Darling, you look absolutely divine.

She had not seen her in ages... Yet there they were. Standing gazing out of the reception room window, her back to her.

Lady Dominique admired the view. Tall, slim, elegant. Her former lover. In town for a wedding. She had gushed over the phone last week - "not my own haha... it's been too long... missed you... can we hook up..." Lady D agreed before she had realised. She did / had / whatever, missed her.

And then, she turned, and saw Lady D watching her. They had agreed on outfits. Something they used to do so often. It had always thrilled them both, and Lady D felt that feeling returning. Their eyes met.

"Hello, Darling..." God, the way she says that...so sultry.

Both wore pink satin strapless dresses, slim and knee-length, black evening gloves, luxurious diamond and silver choker necklaces and tan stockings with sparkly silver court shoes. The big difference was their hair - hers was her trademark pink and looked fabulous. Lady D's coiffure was a dark, dark brown.

"We did not bad, eh? Mine's more a bustier top, and your choker is lovelier, but..."

Her ex stepped forward.

MWAH MWAH

Mmmmmmm... They embraced... closely, warmly, then stood back and admired each other.

"Drink?"

A slow, sensual nod and smile. Those prefect white teeth framed by bright red lips...

"SISSY! Bring wine."

They sat in luxurious sofas, facing each other across a coffee table. Over the wine, they got to know each other again; Lady D wondering to herself how they had ever drifted apart. Her ex reached down, took her shoes off, walked over to Lady D and joined her. Sitting close, they felt the warmth of each other.

"Shall I?" Ex did not wait for an answer, reaching down and sliding Lady D's shoes off her feet. She left a hand on her foot.

"You always liked this..." and began massaging her nylon foot.

They gazed into each other's dramatic eyes, hardly speaking, as an increasingly sensual foot massage was performed. Lady D purred with pleasure. She realised, she wanted, this to "develop"...

"Darling... I've missed you, I really have. Seeing you again, having you here. And this..." she looked down at her feet.

Ex looked flushed, "Honey? Let's go upstairs. I want to fuck you. I want to fuck you and I want it now."

Their painted lips plunged onto each other, smacking and slurping with pent-up lust, leaving both breathless. Silently, Lady D led her ex by the hand, up to her bedroom. While Ex used the en suite, Lady D slipped under the pink satin sheets, her heart fluttering, her arousal intense and getting bigger and bigger.

And, then, Ex emerged. In one quick, fluid step, they had slipped under the covers beside her.

"I didn't say it downstairs, but... darling, you look absolutely divine."

"And you, my love, are radiant... Come here, let's snuggle."

Soon, they will both give in to lust and their world will explode in shared pink ecstasy...