VIPs in bondage – One

“Um Mariah? What are you doing here?” asked a perplexed Beyonce.

Mariah spoke in a low , sexy voice as she rose from the gently bubbling pool, “Hey Beyonce, sorry to shock you but I was in town for your gig and thought I’d some on over here and catch up with you” at that point Mariah stood up straight and revealed her curvaceous body in a bright, stars and stripes string bikini. The water cascaded over her ample breasts and her tanned body looked sumptuous in the subdued light.

Seeing Mariah standing there like that reminded Beyonce that she herself was topless and she self-consciously used her arm to cover her nipples, before reaching for a white dressing gown that hung on the back of the door. She didn’t quite understand what Mariah was doing here, Ok they weren’t enemies like so many of the female singing community but they were hardly drinking buddies either. Mariah stepped up and out of the hot water and came over to Beyonce, who struggled to keep her eyes off Mariah’s incredible curvy body. As Mariah drew nearer Beyonce could smell how wonderful the older woman smelled, and how it was the same aroma that had enraptured her from the flowers earlier and she seemed unable to resist slipping into a joyful, blissful haze as Mariah moved in close to her and, wordlessly, pressed her large, soft lips onto Beyonce’s and began to sensuously kiss them. Then Mariah’s tongue began to invade Beyonce’s mouth and she offered no resistance, indeed seconds later her own tongue probed back into Mariah’s mouth and the two superstars seemed lost in each others warm embrace and lip lock.