A short while later.
Catherine’s red patent shoes were on their sides on the floor.
Lisa smiled, looking along Catherine’s pretty leg. Catherine could see that as Lisa lifted her foot, her legs were spreading, and the younger girl could probably see her bare, smooth pussy. Catherine tried to close her legs, but Lisa kept her foot out, and Catherine didn’t try harder, because she was concerned I would think she was being silly.
Then she felt the other girl’s mouth on her toes. I could see Catherine’s eyes flutter and her lips purse. Her cheeks flamed.
“Now the other foot,” I said.
Lisa switched her attention to Catherine’s other foot. Catherine shivered visibly as the other girl kissed and licked her toes. Catherine bit her lip as Lisa’s hands held her calf, then her eyes widened as Lisa kissed up her calf, to her knee, then higher. Catherine whimpered, frightened. Her chest was heaving. Even through her vinyl dress I could see the points of her hard nipples, a very predictable reaction. Catherine had pronounced nipples when they hardened.
Catherine had told me to keep going even if she looked scared. “Would you like her to continue, Catherine?” I said.
She blushed, then looked back down at Lisa.
Lisa had strong, smooth hands, nails painted a dark red. She opened Catherine’s thighs wider. Catherine froze for a few seconds, placing her hands almost firmly on the hem of her red dress, pushing it between her legs to hide her crotch. Lisa gently moved Catherine’s hands away. Then she put one finger over one of Catherine’s eyes, then the same finger over the other eye, closing them. Next Lisa pulled down one strap of the red dress down her right arm, then the left, exposing Catherine’s breasts. Catherine’s head lolled back, to one side then the other as she felt Lisa’s mouth on her shoulders, her chest, the rise of her breasts, her neck. Her chest was moving in a pronounced rise and fall.
“That’s enough for now,” I said.
Lisa was smiling, inches from Catherine’s closed eyes, and then she kissed Catherine’s mouth just at the edge of her red lips. Catherine’s eyes fluttered open and she moved her head slightly toward Lisa’s lips, brushing them. Her hands briefly crossed over her exposed breasts, then slowly moved away, showing the hard extended brown nipples. She visibly relaxed her legs, letting them widen slightly, showing the shadows of her smooth slit.
Lisa sat back down, composed, and sipped her wine. “What now?”
Monday, January 7, 2008
A short while later.
Posted by Larkin at 11:16 AM