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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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One evening we had taken our seats on the ferry & I was looking at my phone.
As the Boat started to move, I heard Helene speak, "Wow."
I looked up at Helene & then turned my head to follow her eyes.
"Wow," I said.
Walking towards us was a stunning woman. I guessed she was a little older than us. She was quite tall, had blonde hair and was wearing very dark sunglasses. She wore a bright pink top, off the shoulder, showing a bare midriff and a pierced navel and judging by the two nipples making tents in her top; she wasn't wearing a bra. Her skirt was a very short denim skirt, and I was sure that if she sat down, anyone would be able to tell what underwear she was wearing if any. Any skin on show was tanned, and she wore pink high heels and no tights.
It wasn't just Helene & I who were looking at her; everyone seemed to turn their heads.
She walked past us towards the front of the boat.
"She's mine," Helene said.
"Pardon?"
" I saw her first she is mine."
"Go for it."
Helene rose and disappeared out of my sight in the direction the woman went.
The woman was standing at the front of the boat as it left the quayside, and was looking ahead.
Helene stood next to her, "Lovely up here."
"Yes it is," replied the woman still looking straight ahead.
Helene turned towards the woman, "sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you."
"No, that's fine," the woman then turned towards Helene, removed her dark glasses and carried on, "I'm Lexi."
"Hi, Lexi. I'm Helene," Helene held out a hand and Lexi took it. The handshake was held longer than necessary as both women looked into each other's eyes.
"You're not English," Lexi said.
"No, I'm French, but live here now. You don't sound English either?"
"Canadian."
"Everyone looked at you as you walked onto the boat."
"I know, and that was what I hoped to achieve."
"Oh really?"
"Yes, but you were the only one to follow up those looks with action."
"Is that what you wanted?"
"Yes. I saw you as I walked by."
"Did you?"
"Yes, I am glad it was you that responded."
"Good. Would you like to get to know me better?"
"Very much so."
They spoke more as the Ferry continued its journey down the river. As they talked, they moved closer to each other until their bodies were touching.
"You are very beautiful Helene."
"Thank you and so are you."
"Thank you. So why don't you have a boyfriend.?"
"I do, but we have an open relationship."
"Oh, I see. Does that mean you are bi?"
"Yes, I am."
"Good," Lexi rested her hand on Helene's that was on the guardrail of the boat.
"What about you Lexi?"
"Yes, I am bi and not in a relationship. I do not want to be in a long-term relationship."
Lexi went on to explain that she had been, but her husband died 18 months ago. As he was very wealthy she decided to sell up and travel the world but not to see the tourist sites, she wanted to experience sex in different countries with different people and then move on.
Currently, in London, she had found men very reserved and wondered if her outgoing behaviour and the way she dressed put men off.
This trip on the Ferry and the whole day walking around in this revealing outfit was her last blatant attempt to "pull" a Londoner, so it was ironic that instead, she had attracted a French woman. They both laughed.
When the Ferry docked, it was Helene who asked Lexi if she would like to go for a drink.
"Just a drink?"
"Well for a start, but hopefully much more."
"Definitely."
They walked off the boat hand in hand. I was able to follow them, at a safe distance, for a while as they chatted and laughed.
As I turned off to go to the Flat, it was evident that I wouldn't see Helene much, if at all, tonight. |
