Date: Sun, 12 Sep 2004 21:22:22 +0100
From: KC
Subject: When East eats West part six The dancers

Sondra's hobby was art and the art world surrounding lesbian erotica was
always a fickle one. She made her breakthrough into the art world at the
age of thirty four leaving teaching behind her. When one of her galleries
achieved critical acclaim she decided to through a party. Since achieving
success in the art world her finances had gathered like moss on a rolling
stone. With her new income she could afford a penthouse flat in a posh
are of London. This is where the party would be.

Gail and Isabella were now going steady and had ventured out to the
lesbian scene. At one meeting they bumped into Sondra. Gail still the
adventurer wanted to stay in touch. Isabella seemed to like Sondra and
though Gail was jealous she held back from saying anything. They were of
course invited to Sondra's party and on the night they were getting
ready.

Isabella was in the bedroom putting on some very sexy and expensive
underwear. Gail saw her clearly through the door and since she suspected
Isabella new she could be seen she decided to dress up herself. The two
girls would contrast with one wearing a red dress with black and red
underwear the other in black with a mini Basque underneath. Isabella
really looked the part.

They reached Sondra's house by about eight and were lead into the main
room. The room was decorated exquisitely with statues of women all over.
The dining area was raised up and just below was a small gathering area.
To the other side of the room was a seating are with bean bags and for
flooring a large leather mattress. It looked a relaxed room.

Gail noticed Satchko at the far end of the room. She was standing with a
black woman who was really beautiful. Both were dressed in evening gear
with Satchko dressed the most daringly in a short cut dress that was also
low cut at the top. She tried not to stare and when Sondra introduced her
to Lisa she was glad of some other direction to focus. Isabella went of
with Sondra to talk about the statue's and art work.

"Isabella is really stunning" Lisa stated.

"Yes, we've been together about a year" Gail told her.

"Sondra told me about you, your sense of adventure"

"I think Sondra overstates things" Gail said trying not to have
anything impressed upon her.

"So are you a bit of a fanny slut?" Gail said to Lisa's embarrassment.
She laughed it off clearly upset a bit but intrigued by Gail's rudeness.

The black woman who was with Satchko came across and introduced herself
as Sonia. She was obviously of African descent from her thick accent but
it did not falsify her class. She was a lady. Gail new that African women
were often stereotyped as not being very feminine but Sonia was as femme
as they come. While they chatted Sondra and Isabella returned and Sondra
called them all around the dining table. A waiter arrived and delivered
trays of fresh clams in a sweet sauce which the girl fed to their
partners enthusiastically. There was a discussion on Sondra's art and
then desert arrived. Gail caught Satchko watching her at the table and
cheekily took a cherry whipped with cream and held it on her tongue for
Isabella to take. Satchko was obviously impressed as she did the same
with Sonia.

"Okay I suppose I must make a speech" Sondra tapped on a glass as she
stood up.

Lisa shied away from attention. Gail noticed how plain she was yet
dressed up her natural beauty shone through. She had dark long hair,
rounded face, large shoulders but round and feminine and fatty thighs
like a swimmer. She wore an evening dress split at the leg to show thigh
and often a flash of her black underwear. She ducked her head into her
desert as Sondra spoke.

"well today my gallery has sold some of my paintings and sculptures for
a substantial amount. Though the money does not mean a hell of a lot"
she winked in Lisa's direction who just flicked up her head in time to
catch it. It was almost as if it were a rehearsed movement.

"So I'll not be long. Thanks for all the experience which took me
there." Sondra smiled round the room.

The girls gestured applause but Sondra's smile was enough to convince
them of appreciation.

"I have a treat for you to say thank you" then she sipped from her
glass a signal for the rest to do so.

Sondra left the room which was quite calmly happy. When she came back she
said "would everyone join me in the lounge" she gestured to the bean
bag area.

When the girls had found a seat next to their accompanying partners
Sondra clapped her hands. The lights dimmed and a screen came on.
"Don't worry this is not the surprise" she said.

Then two girls in flashy kimono's came in. They were not of Asian
descent but had that American fat faced look and fleshy body. "This is
Melanie and Michelle" Sondra introduced them and the girls noticed they
were twins, identical twins with long straight black hair quite like
Lisa's and round faces with pouty lips. "I met these girls in the USA
and they will be performing for us tonight."

Sondra turned to a CD player and pressed play. An ambient sound with
oriental singing in the back round came on. "This is Marriela Stanwicks
song of Sapho" she told them. The twins then moved to the centre of the
seating area which would have been large enough for small dance troop.
They brought out ribbons of silk from cloth purses around there waists
and began dancing in circles twirling the silk scarf's. The girls
twirled and let the silks spread everywhere. The girls put away their
drinks and relaxed in the ambience of the scene. Then the two girls in
the centre began to kiss each other as they twirled around. This was very
routine and beautiful. Neither girl wore makeup and had a very natural
look not leaving a smudge of lipstick on each other.

It was obvious that their clothes were designed to fall away as they
danced and let their breasts show. They would rub them together
sensuously then move away and dance and flutter again all in a very
oriental style. The girls only talked in whispers caught up in the beauty
of the show. Once naked the two girls acted out a play whilst still
dancing. One would play shy and stand still the other would kiss her body
on the curves each time finding a new place to lay a peck then dancing
away and tossing the ribbons into the air. The girls seated around got
close to one another and kissed and teased each other as they watched the
show with no fear of offending Sondra who already had Lisa half stripped
and was tonguing each of her girlfriends nipples in turn.

The tempo of the music suddenly changed and so did the movements of the
girls. Now their dance became a belly dance. The two girls moved like
serpents slithering about one another. They would spread their legs,
wiggle their bellies and stretch out their arms very seductively. Now
there was more contact and quite lustful contact. Their tongues seemed to
become red hot. They flickered in and out at one another. Breasts were
clutched in a claw like grip and nipples licked. Legs seemingly
unintentionally left wide in motion had one girl bend down and with a
flicker of tongue the inner lips were licked. Both girls had exactly the
same body shape which made the scene so confusingly erotic.

When a softer Arabic song came on the girls became more tender and loving
toward one another. They would swoon down on bended knees together and
kiss passionately staring into each others eyes. They seemed to love the
show they put on and revel in the attention. Now they licked breasts in
strokes. They both had perfectly round breasts with brownish nipples
erect.

From a bucket strategically place from between the bean bags they pulled
ice cubes. These they now rotated on each others nipples as they danced.
They sucked on one and let gobs of water mixed with saliva run down each
others body. Along with the sweat already accumulated their bodies
shimmered as they danced. Around this time the screen which had been
blank played film of the girls which was ten minutes delay from the here
and now. Obviously Sondra had a camera somewhere in the room centred on
the party.