One Lucky Afternoon
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They first went to a luxurious shop where Donna would get her evening dresses.
“I will let you pick some dresses, don’t worry about the price, just make sure they are sensual. They must show a lot of your lovely long legs, your breast, and your body.” Ms. Brendan instructed Donna.
Donna was now eager to follow up on these orders. The excitement still in her body, she went through the collections, picking out the ones she felt would best fit her.
“This one with the split will go so nice with some black high heeled strap-shoes.” Donna looked at the sexy black long dress. “Ms, Brendan will like it, and maybe Robert too.”
She chuckled at the fact she actually wanted to please Ms. Brendan before her Robert. “What a difference a job makes!” she smiled to herself.
Within minutes she went back to the waiting Ms. Brendan to show the dresses she had chosen.
“Try them on, Cutty. Let’s see what you think turns me on.”
The sales lady looked a bit strange at that remark, but Donna was still beyond caring. She just went to the dressing rooms and changed into the first dress.
When she got out wearing the first dress, she paraded in front of Ms. Brendan, smiling happily.
“Do you have any brown or red shoes to go with that dress?” Ms. Brendan asked the sales lady.
“I will check: what is your size?” she asked Donna.
“7,” she replied, and the young sales lady was off to look for the right shoes.
“Come here,” Ms. Brendan said to Donna. Donna walked over to her, seducing her, and seeing the effect it had on Ms. Brendan.
“She likes what she sees,” Donna thought, as she waved her hips sensually, making the long red dress sway from side to side, showing of her long legs. She walked tip toe to make her legs look longer.
She stopped walking when she was very close to Ms. Brendan. Ms. Brendan was just all smiles. “Kiss me, Cutty,” she just said, and Donna did happily. The lips met, their tongues battled. Donna pushed her hard nipples into Ms. Brendan’s breasts, making her feel her excitement.
“I’m not a lesbian,” Donna thought in a daze, “but this whole thing has got me hot for sure!!” Their hands explored each other, feeling each others legs, thighs, back, ass...
“Hmm-mm!” the sales lady had returned and was a bit embarrassed to find her clients kissing passionately, especially as it were two women.
Donna turned and just smiled and said, “Oh, the shoe,.” and walked over to the girl and took the shoes from her.
From that moment on Ms. Brendan used every kind of excuse to send the girl away to find some item, at which moment she would order the willing Donna to kiss her again. The whole dress up became a heated fore play, with a voyeuristic touch as the sales girl every time had to interrupt them while they were kissing, making out. The girl had told other sales ladies too, as Donna noticed more girls and ladies working in the shop looking their way, especially when the sales girl went away for another shoe, stocking or whatever. Donna didn’t mind however. She was in a bliss and as the ‘fashion show’ continued she got hotter and hotter.
Eventually she was escorted out of the shop by Ms. Brendan. They bought a lot of dresses, Donna didn’t even know how many, and other items, such as shoes (all high heeled of course, according to Ms. Brendan’s taste), stockings etc., and when they left she could see the whole store staring at them, and she almost could see the gossip filling the air. Yet she didn’t mind at all. Not now, not in her blissful moment of old forgotten dreams come true!
Outside of the shop they gave the boxes and bags to the patiently waiting driver.
“Come with me, quick.” Ms. Brendan childishly pulled her away, leaving the driver to take care of the bought items.
Donna followed as she was hurriedly pulled, almost not able to keep up on her high heels.
Ms. Brendan guided her into the public bathrooms, into a toilet and closed the door.
“Kiss me!” she said breathing heavily, and Donna, also out of breath, did.
She kissed Ms. Brendan passionately, first only on her mouth, but she was soon guided to kiss all over the face of Ms. Brendan. Next, she was gently pushed down, and she kissed the breasts. Freeing them with her hands, so her tongue could play around the nipples of Ms. Brendan. They stood fully erect already, and when she kissed and caressed them Ms. Brendan started to breath loudly.
“Oh yeah, Cutty, lick them, lick them...” Ms. Brendan sighed, as she leaned back against the toilet door. The space was small, so Donna had to spread her legs just to be able to bend over to lick Ms. Brendan’s breast. This caused her short jeans skirt to become rather uncomfortable, so when Ms. Brendan ordered her to pull it down, she eagerly did so.
“Now finger yourself again ... slut,” Ms. Brendan whispered as she smiled and looked into the eyes of the lovely Donna looking up at her, licking her breasts.
“Wow, she got me doing this in the public toilets!” Donna surprised herself as she did as she was told. “Ah fuck it! I want to enjoy the moment,” and she just concentrated on having sex, not bothering with the time and place.
Ms. Brendan meanwhile pulled her head lower, causing Donna to sit with her bare ass on the toilet. Donna opened the blouse of Ms. Brendan fully, and kissed all the way down from her breast, to her belly, shortly paying attention to Ms. Brendan’s most adorable belly button, and smiling she arrived at the area between Ms. Brendan’s legs. Ms. Brendan had unbuckled her belt already and had pulled down her skirt and panties. Donna licked down to her pussy lips, and noticed they were already dripping from heat.
“Good, Cutty, good slut, make me come, fast!” Ms. Brendan said out loud. A stumble outside let Donna knew somebody or maybe even more women were outside listening in. She just concentrated on licking Ms. Brendan and fingering herself.
“I need to come fast,” was all that was on Donna’s mind. “Fast ... Fast...” She worked furiously with her fingers on her own wet twat, as she felt Ms. Brendan nearing her orgasm.
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By your boy DARABHA I wanted to share with you one of my fuck memories back in college i’m not a good writer so i wrote it how i twas any way hope you like it. ENJOY ;)It was at my softmore year in college back in 2009, i remeber it was a spring afternoon beautiful day i was already done with my classes by 14:30, was with my freind in one of the empty classrooms just chilling listening to music smoking some hachich basicly a good time . then his girl caled him she was waiting for him at their...
The hot afternoon sun beat down on Trish’s shoulders and it felt so good. She lay on the concrete pool deck, her colourful beach towel laid out underneath her. Trish had just turned onto her stomach, unclasped her bikini top and eyed the pool population from behind dark sunglasses.The tots played at the far shallow end with their mothers, while the majority of adults buoyantly hopped from one foot to another, immersed up to their necks while they chatted. It always surprised Trish how little of...
FINALLY got more stuff written down... hopefully this time I get can things out more readily, the next few chapters have already been written, just need to do some editing before posting. Hope you enjoy! The Life and Times of Bethany Clark by LaMystika ([email protected]) Chapter 5 - Birthday Afternoon "Hey girl!!" That was the greeting I received upon entering the hair salon. I greeted my stylist, Monica, with a hug. "Here for the usual, Beth?" "Yeah, but I...
The house next door had been empty for a few weeks. So when I saw the white van pull up outside my window and the guys unloading the furniture I just hoped I got nice new neighbours. I say neighbours, but it soon became apparent there was just one girl or woman. I only saw her briefly, but she looked nice. A bit older than me but really hot. I nosied a while, waiting to see if there was a bloke in tow. But no, it looked like it was just her. Then I saw her again. Nice. Very nice in fact. She...
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