Cordelia, Lucy & The Summer Villa

By Cordelia Jones and Lucy Spender

"Far too classy for the crowded Ibizan party scene, Cordelia Jones and Lucy Spender wriggle into a series of stunning bikinis and other fabulous outfits to charm their way into your luxurious villa."

Cordelia & Lucy. The adventures of two young women whose principal interests are fabulous outfits, threesomes, and light S&M.

We don't waste words.
Every detail's delicious.
Every scene's a sex scene.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Publishdrive
• Release date: May 1, 2024

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CORDELIA, LUCY & THE SUMMER VILLA

As a retreat, the villa was unsurpassed.

Several miles down the coast from Ibiza's riotous nightlife, the villa was secluded, separated from its nearest neighbour by several miles and high brick walls.

The villa itself was far too large for a single occupant, of course. But your friend had offered it, at an impressive discount, and it was perfect for completing your work.

Downstairs there was a massive living area, with several deep leather sofas. The open plan kitchen completed the bottom floor, with a wide, granite staircase leading up from the generous entry hall to the upper floor.

The second storey consisted of a wet room, two simple bedrooms and one master suite.

Pushing open the double glass doors from the master bedroom, you could step onto a large balcony, overlooking the villa's back garden, dominated by a large swimming pool and adjoining hot tub.

One night, tapping away at your laptop in the bedroom, you heard a splash and a giggle from outside. Frowning, you stepped quietly out on the balcony, concerned that Ibiza's legendary nightlife was intruding upon you.

In the pool, slowly sculling backwards from the side, was a blonde girl of maybe 25, luxuriously stretching out with only her head visible above the water.

She had a friend, standing by the poolside in full view. Also young and blonde, perhaps about 20, she was wearing a tiny pair of denim shorts and a loose, cotton top.

Come on Lucy ...

The girl in the pool called out, in a soft, upper class accent.

But what if...

Lucy protested, her voice also gently posh.

Oh there's nobody here.

As you watched, Lucy responded to her friend's encouragement and slowly pulled her loose top over her head, revealing a lean, tanned body, and firm breasts thinly covered by a skimpy white bikini top.

The blonde girl hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her denim shorts and slowly wriggled out of them, revealing a pair of skimpy white bikini bottoms, pulled down off one brown hip by the shorts.

She stepped out of the shorts as they pooled by her shoes - strappy little wedges that lengthened her legs and lifted her ass -and stood there, lean, tanned and toned, turning one way and another in the reflected light from the pool's surface.

The girl in the pool turned and swam a little way on her front, her pert little backside, clad in her own damp little white bikini, momentarily breaking the surface of the water.

Lucy cast a nervous look about, before carefully padding to the nearest steps, kicking off her wedges and grasping the rails. She went down front ways, leaning her taut, young body back as the water lapped around her calves, thighs,