Chapter Thirty-Nine
Wednesday, 23rd September 2000, 6:53 am
Gemma looked at the clock. Six fifty three – seven more minutes and she’d have to get moving. She had a nine o’clock lecture, and it was about an hour on the tube from Zoe’s flat. It was cheap to rent because it was way out of the center.
Zoe was lying face down to avoid hurting her raw bottom. She stirred, and sighed – the lucky cow didn’t have anything until midday, which was one reason she’d been at Gemma until the early hours! It had been good s*x though; very good.
She found that while they were doing 69, with Zoe on top of course, she could press her fingers into Zoe’s welts until she whimpered with delight. The cruelty of it was tantalizing to Gemma – who’d never hurt anyone in her life. But Zoe clearly loved her doing
