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My Reawakening Kinky Thoughts and Dirty Desires Part 1

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The waiting room was rather small. As you entered there was a large window with floor length dark purple dr*pes and four cozy looking black leather chairs in front of it facing the door. To the right was a leather black sofa with a dark purple accent wall behind it and a small black coffee table in front as well as four more black cozy leather chairs to the other side of the sofa to create a "u" shape seating area. The reception desk was to the left built into the wall, and a door to the right of it leads to the various exam rooms. The décor was rather modern, magazines were on side tables and the lighting was dim creating a more intimate feel.

I glanced over at the clock hanging on the wall behind the reception desk...one twenty five p.m. As usual I rushed to get to my appointment on time and in return sit here for almost a half hour now waiting for the nurse to call my name. I swear if the Doctor hadn't been highly recommended by so many of my girlfriends I probably would have complained. However, between his demeanor, good looks and professional reputation I can't wait to see him for myself.

The room had a range of women waiting from early twenties to possibly seventies and to my surprise even a couple of men. Sitting on the left side of the couch I could hear magazine pages being turned, a young lady snapping her gum and occasionally my phone buzzing with texts from my husband Dan adding to my list of errands he wanted me to take care of on my way home.

My husband Dan and I were high school sweethearts. We managed to keep our relationship alive during the college years by taking turns visiting one another on the weekends. After graduating Dan got his foot in the door at a multimillion-dollar computer company and quickly made his way up to CEO. Leaving me the opportunity to stay home and focus on the family we wanted to start after our honeymoon back in 1999. Thirteen years later no kids and I am still home tending to the household and taking care of Dan's errands to the dry cleaners, tailors, and anything else that pops up. Four days a week I also volunteer at an Art Gallery in the city giving me a chance to get out of the house and do something I enjoy and the remainder of my time I workout, spend time with some girlfriends and my family and attend numerous functions for Dans company.

One forty and a petite blond appears in the doorway with her hair pulled back in a low ponytail that hangs below her shoulders, purple hospital scrubs with white flowers and black clog like shoes. While looking down at her clipboard she opens the door, looks up at the patients and "Mrs. Gordon...." Ahhh yes finally the moment I have been waiting for!

I gathered my white Fendi handbag, Chanel sunglasses and iphone from the seat to the right of me and made my way to the nurse. "I apologize for the delay Mrs. Gordon, Dr. Motelli's last few appointments took much longer than anticipated," the nurse explained as we entered the room at the very end of the corridor.

I placed my belongings on the single chair next to the sink, slipped off my shoes under the seat and hopped up onto the exam table. "Here's a gown for you. Please completely undress and make sure the opening is in the front. I will also leave this dr*pe on the counter you can place on your lap." She explained as she leaned over to a storage drawer and handed it to me. As I took the plastic package I looked up to see her picking up the clipboard from the right side of the sink counter, "Thank you," I said softly. "Your welcome. Dr. Motelli will be in here momentarily, good luck," and the door snapped shut.

I took a deep breathe, got down from the table and quickly slipped off my black strapless maxi dress, white and black satin thongs and matching bra and placed them on top of my things already on the chair. Using my thumbnail I ripped the plastic all the way open, pulled out the blue hospital gown and followed the nurses directions for dressing while my nipples began to perk up as the cold air blew out from the vent above.

Sitting back on the exam table I placed the white dr*pe on my lap and within minutes there were two knocks on the door and Dr. Motelli entered the room and quickly closed the door behind him. His white lab coat was open and he had on navy colored slacks with a button down shirt that had stripes of white, navy blue and a lighter blue. He was about 6' tall, average build, dark brown hair with grays mixed in on the sides and brown eyes. He had a gold watch on his left wrist, stethoscope around his neck and a pen sitting on his right ear.

A light breeze trickled through the dr*pe around my waist as he sat down in a small chair in front of me and put my paperwork on the small table behind him. "Mrs. Gordon it's nice to meet you," he said as he held out his hand and we made eye contact. My heart was racing (my girlfriends were definitely right) and I was becoming slightly moist between my legs. I couldn't stop thinking about his hands touching me in ways my husband hasn't in years. Smiling I shook his hand, "you as well."

"I see here you are looking to have some breast and butt augmentation done. Let's go over your medical history and your desired size and appearance you are hoping to achieve. From there I can give you an exam, provide details on your options and answer any questions or concerns you may still have." The consultation lasted about a half hour as we discussed implant options, incision placement, the liposuction procedure for a Brazilian butt lift, pre-op, surgery, recovery time, follow-up care, risks, and of course the cost! My nerves were settled by the time Dr. Motelli left the room and I couldn't wait for the nurse to come take the pictures so I could set up the appointments.

Expecting the previous nurse I was not prepared at all when Nurse Beth Ann walked in and introduced herself. I was stunned she was drop dead gorgeous and looked like she was straight out of a swimsuit magazine. She was slim, perky boobs and curves in all the right places. Her long wavy hair was honey blond, her eyes sea blue with incredibly long eyelashes and the shape of them gave her a submissive look. Her olive skin and clear complexion complemented her beautiful white teeth and stunning smile and when she spoke she had a charming but naughty expression that had me intrigued and completely turned on.

I work out daily but my body definitely didn't look like Beth Anns. I was a little apprehensive at the thought of having to be completely nude for her until her fingers gently touched my breast to get a look at what I was having done and my nipples immediately got hard and a warm sensation took over my body. Her sweet smell and soft touch activated a rush of desire I never knew was in me. Girl on Girl...had never aroused me in the past, but my imagination was running wild as I undressed her with my eyes and thought about all the dirty things we could do to each other. I felt flush and the room seemed to be getting warmer by the second.

I imagined the experience being so sensual. I wanted her naked, I wanted to feel her skin against mine, and her lips caressing and licking every inch of my body. Her fingers steadily thrusting in and out of me, gradually getting faster, as her lips and tongue meet my clit, continuously sucking and flicking. My hands clenching her hair as I reach climax and my body begins to tremble.

Mmmm...and the vision of me pleasing Beth Ann, fulfilling her needs, her legs wrapped around my neck and her pussy all over my mouth. The sound of her moans, her body stirring from satisfaction and me bringing her to ecstasy, undoubtedly takes me over the edge.

Posing briefly for the pictures I wondered if she was experiencing any thirst for me as well. Were her fingers supposed to touch me or was she trying to tell me something? I quickly got dressed and gathered my things still very much aroused and unable to shake my cravings. My panties were instantly soaked and took my stimulation to the next level as they rubbed against my clit with every step over to the desk to schedule my surgeries.

I stumbled for words as I attempted to coordinate dates with Beth Ann and pay for the consultation. I starred intently at her, absorbing as much as I could before departing. I wanted so badly to pull her lips to mine and have our tongues entangled with passion. After one last glimpse at Beth Ann I made my way back to my car.

I sat quietly with the keys in the ignition, taking slow deep breathes as my imagination continued to consume my every thought. I don't think I have ever been so worked up before; I was an animal in heat and needed to climax NOW. I took a glance around the parking garage to see no one in sight, pulled my dress up to the top of my thighs and moved the crouch of my panties to the left. My head fell back against the seat and my legs fell to the sides as my fingers touched my slit and rapidly began rubbing my clit. My eyes closed, my fantasies came to life, and within minutes I was in full orgasm.

Paralyzed from the pleasure and feeling deeply relaxed I replayed the last hour of my day and had a permanent grin from ear to ear. Then with the buzzing of my cell, I put myself back together and went on with my day anticipating my next encounter with Beth Ann.

********

Pulling into the driveway I noticed Dan's car nowhere to be found. It was seven o'clock at night and normally this type of thing would agitate me knowing I have been running around all day for him, but I was still feeling on top of the world from yesterday's intense experience at the plastic surgeons and it didn't faze me a bit.

Walking in the house I threw my keys in the silver plated dish that sits on top of the cherry finished credenza, placed the mail on top and hung the dry cleaning on the knob of the coat closet to the right as I made my way into the kitchen. I slid my purse off my left shoulder onto the granite counter top and freed up the three plastic bags of groceries that hung on my right arm.

After putting away the food, and eating a half caprese Panini, I opened a bottle of red wine, grabbed a glass and headed for the bath as Dan was walking in.

"Hi sweetheart, how was your day at the office?"

"Aahh you know same old stuff. Are you heading to bed?" he asked putting down his briefcase and taking off his suit jacket.

With a smirk I held my arm up that held the wine and glass. "No I have a date with the Jacuzzi, care to join me?" I asked knowing full well what his response would be.

"Not tonight I have to finish a few more things before tomorrows meeting. I'll see you up there in a bit."

"Ok. I didn't have time to make dinner, pizza's in the fridge if you're hungry." I said on my way up the stairs to our bedroom.

I lit candles along the sink, window pane, vanity, two floor standing holders in the corner and along three sides of the bath, leaving only the front side untouched for me to get in and out. The room was illuminated as I hit the light switch and the warmth increased throughout as the wicks continued to burn.

Stripping down I submerged every inch into the hot steaming bath with only my head out resting back and the tranquility taking me into deep relaxation. Peacefully I lay motionless with my eyes closed and sweat trickling down my forehead as the combination of heat from the candles and bath smothered me. After about ten minutes silence broke when the whirlpool was turned on and the velvety Pinot noir that had pleasured my palette was now having a tingling effect on my senses.

Closing my eyes I began to fantasize about Beth Ann, it was she that was master flee coordinating this sexual journey. The jets seemed to have a mind of their own as they vigorously moved between my legs, targeting my pleasure spot and stirring up tingling sensations that quickly reached exponential levels. With relentless pressure my pelvic thrusts were no match. My mind was screaming out for more, as if in a dream or controlled by another. My hand assumed the caressing position on my thigh and quickly the raging streams of water joined in their attack. My fingers were working with fervor and my other hand was pinching my hardened nipples, which sent shock waves right through me to my clit. Reaching new sexual heights with each passing minute. More...more...my mind was screaming. Floating in a utopia of sexual ecstasy for what must have been five or ten minutes. My vision of Beth Ann was more vivid, observing me, encouraging me, and pushing me, while she was caressing herself. I watched her as she pulled her hand away from her clit, was she finished, were we done? Suddenly she thrust her fingers inside, together we shrieked, as two fingers of mine entered me, forcefully and unexpectedly controlled by her. My body was writhing and twitching, my knees jerked back to ease the pressure, but soon others joined the two until I could take no more. My muscles clamped around these welcomed intruders and simultaneously they rocked back and forth. YESSSSSSSS I moaned!!!!

A splash of water opened my eyes. My sexual voyage had caused a waterfall from the tub to the floor. Paralyzed I lay there, not wanting to move and reliving each minute. I didn't care about the water or what Dan had heard, in my mind I was already craving more. Something had come over me in the last 24hrs that had me aroused every minute of the day. I had gone from rarely having sexual desire to feeling like I need it as much as I need air to breathe. I was enjoying every second of the new me that had been unleashed.

Getting out of the bath I lathered myself from head to toe with a fruit scented lotion and slid on a satin red slip that was very low cut in the front and crisscrossed in the back showing a lot of bare skin. Dan used to always tell me how much he loved me in red and how sexy I looked in this particular piece and I hoped this new approach could help spark his interest.

An hour later Dan and I both sat in bed reading in silence. I was pretty sure he had heard me in the bath and almost wished he would call me out on it. Say something. Anything. How as a man could he act numb to the entire episode? Sporadically I glanced over hoping he would notice me, and what I was wearing, but no luck. How could a couple so happy and in love let their relationship fall so far down hill; resulting in us living like roommates?

I must have starred at the same pages in my book for nearly fifteen minutes analyzing our marriage and of course still horny as ever. I found it odd that several days ago I wanted nothing more than to rekindle our passion and make love like we did for so many years. However, at this point I didn't mind if we only connected in a moment of complete drunkenness, I had no interest in sweet and sensual I wanted to be ravished.

**** I woke to the sound of lawnmowers and hedge trimmers and rolled over to find Dan already gone without even a kiss goodbye, reconfirming where our relationship stood. It was ok though, at least for the moment, I felt reawakened and anxious to start living my life for me (no longer my husband), and a couple of days from now was the perfect opportunity to celebrate and let loose during our lady's weekend into the city. Truth is it was really for my girlfriend Heathers 40th, but we thought it would be a good excuse to get away with our other friends Mel and Kimmy and have some fun.

The four of us have been best friends almost eight years now. Heather and I met at one of our husbands company golf tournaments and have been attached at the hip ever sense. Mel and Kimmy I met at the art gallery many years ago. They were frequent flyers fascinated by our latest collections and me being the social butterfly that I am enjoyed talking their ears off when moments presented themselves.

The sun was cheerfully shining and the graceful humming from the birds filled the air as I emerged from bed. I wasted no time pulling back my thick blonde hair into an elastic band and dressing in my workout attire for my mental exercise I looked forward to every morning. I looped through the neighborhoods, taking in all I had to be grateful for, collecting my thoughts and compiling my to do list for the day before finishing my four-mile route and returning home.

I finished my bowl of vanilla yogurt and fresh fruit and headed for the shower before conquering a new day filled with preparation for the weekend. I could still feel the sweat as I undressed and noticed it glistening all over my body as I looked at my reflection in the mirror. Studying myself I felt sexy and it provoked arousal as I visualized Beth Ann looking at me up close and naked, wanting to personally get to know every inch of what she sees.

Not working this week at the gallery worked out perfectly giving me ample time to run my errands and take care of several high-priority tasks for Dan, in Dan's dictionary high-priority consisting of dropping off some legal papers to the lawyer that he drives by on his way to the office, picking up his favorite suites from the drycleaners, and picking up his medication from the drugstore.

Feeling empowered I broke the viscous cycle and focused on what I needed to accomplish for myself. My first destination was the mall where I shopped for several new outfits at Neiman Marcus (including shoes and purses), purchased the perfume and bronzer I was low on, bought a new two piece bathing suit with low rise bottoms that revealed more than usual, took my mother to lunch and managed to get a last minute appointment for a bikini wax.

Rather tired from all my hard work I had no motivation to do anything for Dan, but I mustered up my last bit of energy to take a short period of the afternoon to be my husbands slave. I drove from the lawyers to the cleaners and finished at the drugstore close to home. After grabbing the prescriptions I made my way through the isles towards the front entrance and redirected as I remembered I was almost out of deodorant.

I wondered the store for the feminine hygiene section and as I made visual contact with the large assortment of antiperspirants a medium size pink box caught my attention that I had recalled seeing in many of magazines, Durex Play Pure Fantasy. It was a personal massager designed for "pure sensual pleasure". I turned to my right and then my left to see if anyone else was in the isle before picking up the package to read more details. The back of the box had very little descriptive information to read; yet the anticipation of using it was getting me all worked up. I was intrigued given the state of arousal I was experiencing, it said it had multi-speed and if it was anything like the Jacuzzi jets I was pretty sure it could be my new intimate friend. Too timid to go to the main checkout and chance someone seeing I picked up the box and the deodorant and revisited the pharmacy to make the purchase.

It was quarter to five when I walked in the door. I threw my bags on the floor and plopped my butt on the couch to veg and catch up on a few shows before making dinner. I pressed play to see the latest drama on General Hospital and within the first ten minutes a very mild twenty second sensual seen of kissing and over the clothes groping took place with one of the couples that I'm embarrassed to admit was enough to bring my friend to life and needing to be touched. I wasn't sure when Dan would be home, but liked the idea of him possibly walking in to me getting off. Who knows maybe my reawakening, kinky thoughts and dirty desires is exactly what he has been waiting for.

I ran over to the bag and pulled out the box. Stripped off my shorts near the couch and sat back down with my legs spread open and my feet relaxed on the coffee table. The entire process was getting me more worked up so pulling my panties to the side I took a few seconds to fiddle down there to hold me over until I got my fix, and oh boy did it feel good! It was instant gratification and had me oozing. With mixed emotions part of me wanted to keep going, and the other clearly wanted Ms. Pure Fantasy to take me all the way, but with all my will power I put the pleasure on pause. Ripping open the box, I then had a second step of pulling it out of the plastic bubble pack before I could get to the little sucker. Finally in my hand I threw the packaging to the floor, leaned back against the couch and placed it against me. I looked down to see the on position, closed my eyes and twisted it into first gear. But you can imagine the bombshell that was thrown at me when the damn thing didn't start! Was this really happening? I twisted to the right, then back towards the left until I was all of a sudden holding two pieces. Ugh it needed batteries!

I didn't want to get up I was too close to the main event. Quickly looking around my eyes came to a screeching holt as they saw the remote control. Bingo! I switched the batteries; once again laid back in relief and this time my twist was a success.

Beginning on low speed I placed the tip against the outside and on the first try had hit the perfect spot that sent me full speed towards climax. It was too soon, I didn't want it to end that fast so I pulled away and inserted the first four inches of the vibrator inside of me. Slowly I moved it in and out, then in....and out, wow I had been missing out for so long and should have tried a vibrator a LONG time ago. Increasing the speed I pushed it further in and kept it there as I moved it in a circular motion.

I could feel my juices flowing down to the crack of my butt. I closed my eyes continuing the circular motion while pulling it in and out. Teasing myself every other second when it hit my clit as it swirled around. The blinds were all open and I imagined being watched by complete strangers taking my stimulation to the next level. Thoughts soared until the stranger was now Nurse Beth Ann viewing from afar. My wrist and arm were working harder and harder until it was Beth Ann in between my legs controlling this magic wand and creating sensations beyond imagination. Concentrating deeply on the pleasure I twisted it into full speed, pumped it as fast as I could until at last I was convulsing, my inside muscles were uncontrollably tightening around the vibrator and I was squirting all over.

After about thirty seconds I pulled it out and shut it off. My legs fell to the sides even further as my entire body and mind turned to jello. My heart rate and breathing gradually decreased as I sat half naked in a comatose. A spark of energy came over me after what seemed like five minutes or so. Feeling rejuvenated I started to pull myself together as my hand grazed the massager and heat rushed through my pussy again. Reaching down and feeling my saturated panties I decided to go for round two and plugged my fingers inside of me and closed my eyes to focus on the sensation. It began slow and as I got a good rhythm the momentum grew until my attention was diverted as the garage door started opening. Rapidly I jumped up, slipped my shorts back on, and threw the packaging and toy under the couch just as Dan came through the door.

"Didn't expect to see you on the couch at this time of day, everything ok?" Dan asked.

"Couldn't be better," I said catching my breath.

Trying to be invisible I sat quietly pretending to watch tv as Dan remained at the front door briefly looking at the mail and then placing two envelopes into his briefcase that was resting against the credenza. My legs were crossed and panties doused, I couldn't seem to shake the arousal and found myself ever so slightly moving my legs to produce further secret sensations.

"So," he said loosening his tie and moving to the entrance of the living room. "Anything planned for dinner?"

"Oh ya...I'm sorry lost track of time I will get it started in a few minutes. If you want to go change and relax I don't mind coming to get you when it's ready." I suggested as I shut off the television hoping I could persuade him to leave. Say yes! Say yes! Come on say yes and go upstairs I repeated internally.

"You wouldn't believe the day I had," he said following me into the kitchen.

I attempt to make a conversation with my husband at least four days a week trying to create a connection. Most of the time he is in his own little world and I may as well be talking to a wall. The remainder of the time I get one-word answers until I finally lose patience and walk away. But today, at this moment he decides to turn over a new leaf and open up to me...just great!

Pulling ingredients from the fridge and cabinets I threw them on the counter to whip up the quickest penne alla vodka I possibly could.

"We bought the company I had mentioned several months ago and..." I heard him say as I cut up some tomatoes and tuned out. I don't know if he had too much coffee or what but he was a complete chatterbox.

Hmm how could I get the stuff from under the couch without Dan seeing? Maybe I could even sneak into the bathroom and finish off. Mmmm that would be perfect I bet I could finish within a couple minutes. Too bad it wasn't smaller how nice it would be to have it quietly buzzing away in my panties while I am making dinner. Ha that would make housework quite enjoyable, I thought and smiled from within.

"Its crazy right?" Dan said looking for agreement.

"Yes completely." I said clueless as to what he was talking about.

"Are you sure you are ok? You seem distracted?"

I stood stirring the sauce and waiting for the pasta to cook. My panties were becoming damper as I fantasized and continued making movements that rubbed me just right. If Dan weren't home I would shove my hand down my pants right here, right now. Damn I needed to stop getting myself so hot and bothered all I was doing was torturing myself.

"Kris? What is going on?"

"Nothing really...I'm just a little tired that's all."

Dan looked unsure if he believed me. "I'm going to change out of these clothes. I will be back down in a few minutes for dinner."

I listened to the footsteps all the way up the stairs and down the hall before placing the spoon on the counter and scurrying into the living room. I yanked the packaging and pleasure toy from under the couch and ran back to the kitchen. Opening the trash compactor I ruffled up a bunch of trash threw the evidence in and placed all the garbage back on top. Closing it I realized I still needed to hide my new best friend and headed towards the hall, then froze still in the kitchen as Dan's footsteps returned.

"Hey hun have you seen my slippers," Dan called down from the top of the stairs.

They were at the bottom of the stairs and I felt bad lying but I needed another minute or two. "I think I threw them in the closet with some other shoes."

Dan went looking and I continued to the hallway and stashed it in my purse. I took a deep breath in and slowly released. Maybe I wasn't quite ready for Dan to walk in on me after all!

The timer was beeping in the kitchen as I called up to Dan, "Hun I found your slippers they are here on the stairs. And dinner is ready."

*******

The ladies arrived at my house about half hour before the car service was expected. Spotting them through the kitchen window I went out to meet them outside and couldn't help but chuckle as I watched Mel and Heather work as a team to pull each of their large suitcases out of Mels Land Rover while balancing their heels on our cobblestone driveway. I didn't think the site could be more entertaining until I saw Kimmy in her two seat Mercedes SLS Roadster with a medium size suitcase in the passenger seat and an oversized duffel bag stuffed so tightly in her small trunk that it took all four of us pulling on the handles to get it loose.

The limo arrived promptly at three thirty. By three thirty-five, two bottles of champagne were popped, chatter was going and the ladies weekend had begun. It started with updates on what everyone has been up to and gradually moved into complaints about our husbands and stories of their ridiculous actions or comments that we could share laughs over. They were a popular topic that lasted quite awhile and required lots of drinking! After some time the latest gossip was being dished out and before we knew it we had arrived at the Four Seasons Hotel.

Getting out of the limo, the champagne hit me as I stood up and I realized I was rather tipsy. Judging by the giddiness of the girls I expected they were as well. The laughter subsided as we walked inside and the concierge greeted us fairly quickly with keys to our usual suites. Together we took the elevator and got off on our various floors saying our goodbyes until the next morning.

Last to my room I instantly relaxed opening the door to my suite that gave me a sense of independence always made me feel so at home. My room was a 1 bedroom, 2 baths with a breathtaking view. As you entered there were windows all along the left-hand sidewall that overlooked the water and directly ahead were more windows that had a magnificent view of the city. I had a round glass table to the left with four cream comfy chairs and a beautiful flower arrangement in the center where I spent many mornings eating breakfast and admiring the water. Further ahead a flat screen tv was mounted on the wall to my right and against the windows that overlooked the city was an "L" shape plum sofa and a small coffee table.

Further ahead a hallway to the right had a full bathroom and few feet from there were the master bedroom and master bath. White linens covered the king size bed and brown throw pillows to match the headboard. To the right was the master bath and to the left were more windows that opened to a patio with a hot tub that I loved soaking in at night and admiring the skyline lit up.

After my luggage was dropped off I hung up my clothes, placed several items in the drawers, put my toilette tries and makeup in the bathroom and stuck a small cosmetic style bag in the nightstand drawer for those moments I was feeling aroused this weekend and needed some QT with my new recently purchased best friend.

Following, I put on my lace-trim satin slip, flicked on the television and ordered dinner and wine from room service. The ladies and I had decided to take it easy since we had a full day tomorrow. We were going to start off at the spa, followed by lunch, shopping, dinner and drinks!

The lights were dim and I was curled up on the couch with a throw blanket watching 20/20 after finishing my fantastic plate of crispy duck and wild rice. I was becoming tired, but I wanted to finish watching the episode three stories of extraordinary forgiveness. I was blown away at the struggles some of these individuals incurred and still had the strength to make peace with. By the time the show ended it was already 11p.m and much later than I expected to be up.

I hopped into bed after shutting everything off. The white linens were incredibly soft and felt remarkable against my skin and the down comforter and feather pillows were absolute heaven. As I closed my eyes my mind went into high speed with thoughts of my next visit to the plastic surgeons. Envisioning my wardrobe I contemplated what I would wear, wondered if Beth Ann would be present and if so what I would say...or maybe not say and if I could fabricate a reason to get in there sooner. Minute by minute continued to pass until finally I drifted off while considering if I truly had it in me to have sensual contact with Beth Ann.

*****

The spa was the perfect way to start our day. After breakfast and a couple mimosas we made our way downstairs to the spa arriving early to take advantage of the Jacuzzi before the ultimate indulgence began. Untying my robe and stepping into the tub I felt a bit uncomfortable showing off my new Tory Burch ruffle blue and white stripe bikini with low-rise Brazilian cut bottoms. The personal shopper at the store assured me it looked great and was very popular, but at the moment I wanted to cover up as I saw my girlfriends all in one piece suits. However the ladies had all positive feedback as they saw me get in and that gave me some peace of mind.

Relaxing in the Jacuzzi with everyone was nice, but it turned into a double win for me as I seized the opportunity to discreetly position myself right at the jet once again. It took a great deal of work to juggle the immense pleasure, while keeping cool and calm for the audience and still bringing myself to climax, but I'm pretty sure my acting skills could have won me an Oscar.

Afterwards the full journey of head to toe pampering transpired and lasted four hours combining beauty facials, mud wraps, signature massages, mani's and pedi's and ending with the spa lunch cuisine.

Completely rejuvenated we walked the city with our teas and lattes popping in and out of boutiques looking at the usual handbags, shoes, accessories and apparel.

"Ooohh I could really use some new lingerie, and we've already bought new dresses for tonight we might as well all get something from here to complete our sexy outfits for the night," Kimmy said as we approached Agent Provocateur.

Following Kimmy inside I got a little bit excited walking into the boutique and glancing at the assortment of lingerie they had to offer. I've bought plenty of panties and bras online from here but it was my first time in the store and I felt frisky as I imagined wearing some of the more provocative attire that I typically avoid since my sex life is pretty stale.

The girls were wondering around, holding items up to them as they looked in the mirror, having dressing rooms, and apparently ready to spend some serious money.

"Hey Kris," I heard ever so lightly.

Turning around I saw Mel holding up a black lace corset. "This will fit perfectly under the dress you just purchased and with your tiny ass waist you will look hot."

"Hmmm I do like it..." I said walking over to her.

"How could you not? And when you get back home this is guaranteed to spark a flame with Dan there is no way he will resist you dressed in this, go try it on."

Fishing through the rack I found a size three. "That has been a big hit since we got it in," the store clerk said as she watched me pick it up. "It is part of the Baby & Janey spring collection. Here are bikini bottoms that go with it, but you can also wear it with these thongs...and the Baby Bra and Baby Suspender look great as well if you are interested?" She added while holding them up.

"Yes I am thank you."

"Great, I am guessing you are a small and thirty-two C?" I nodded yes. "Here are a pair of seamed thigh-highs as well to get the full effect. If you are ready I can show you to your fitting room."

With the items in her hand we made our way over to the dressing rooms where she left me to try each on. The black corset was decorated in all-over floral French lace and a nude tulle lining. It had classic corset lacing up the back while the front centre featured glamorous gold clasps. The bikini bottoms were nice, but I didn't think they were going to give me the look I was hoping for so I expected I would purchase the thongs. I carefully pulled each stocking up my legs and attached them to the corset garters; they had seams on the heel that ran all the way up the back of the leg.

Pulling the curtain open I cautiously moved into the main dressing area to look at myself in the full-length mirror as Heather, Mel and Kimmy came in with their hands full.

"Wow I would love to have a body like yours," Kimmy exclaimed.

Mel quickly chimed in. "Give me a break you are one size bigger, you're ridiculous."

"Well forget spark a flame, I think Dan may cum just looking at you!" Heather laughed.

I couldn't stop looking at myself as the girls closed the curtains to their dressing rooms. I've had a lot of sexy lingerie in the past, but nothing quite like this, I felt like a million bucks as I turned from side to side checking out every angle.

"Mrs. Gordon?" a familiar voice called as I was taking once last glimpse.

Startled I turned to see Beth Ann, the nurse from Dr. Motelli's office.

"Oh..hi...please call me Kris," I said as heat rushed through my lower region.

"So funny bumping into you here! Wow that looks great on you, to be honest I'm confused as to why you even came to the office." She continued while moving into her fitting room.

I returned to mine and slid the curtain shut "Well...thanks, yes quite a surprise seeing you."

"Kris we are going to pay for our things we will meet you out front." I heard Heather shout and the three of them make their way out. "Ok I'm almost done."

As I undressed the thought of Beth Ann's soft fingers on my breast took over and the fantasies of us together rapidly flooded my mind. Not only did we both happen to be in the city, but here, Agent Provocateur, and in the dressing room, was it just a coincidence?

"So are you here by yourself?" I asked.

"No, I'm with my boyfriend. There's a tradeshow this weekend that he is attending for work. I didn't have any plans so I decided to tag along and do some shopping during the day and hopefully meet him for dinner tonight. What about you?" I heard her say as she opened her curtain.

While putting on my second shoe and gathering my things I replied "Oh nice. We are having a ladies weekend to celebrate my girlfriends' birthday. We arrived at the Four Seasons last night, enjoyed the spa this morning, finishing up some shopping and then dinner and drinks later."

"You should come by." I blurted out before I realized what I was saying. "Umm with your boyfriend...when he is finished." I added as I walked out and we came face to face. My palms were sweaty, we were in arms reach and I struggled to keep my composure. "To hang out with all of us of course." There was a brief silence as I stood not sure what else to say or do. Pulling out a small piece of paper and pen I quickly wrote down my number. "Here we'll be at the hotel for dinner, I'm not sure where we are going afterwards."

Beth Ann moved in closer as our hands touched and she took the paper. Our eyes were locked. "Thanks maybe we will," she said as she took one last step closer.

My heart was going a million miles a minute, and her sweet smell was driving me wild. This was it she was coming in for a kiss and I was filled with so many emotions as she reached her right arm towards my face and smiled. I smiled back feeling my wetness intensify. I closed my eyes leaned in to meet her and our lips gently touched...and touched...they were so soft, plump and tasted like strawberries from her lip gloss. I was heating up like a wild fire and wanted to devour her as our tongues met for what seemed like minutes until we both slowly withdrew as I was opening my eyes.

Beth Ann gave me a naughty grin and reached her arm up again. "There's makeup."

"What?" I asked confused

"I was leaning close to fix it so you couldn't see the makeup right there on your shirt." She answered as her right hand took several strands of my hair and placed it over my shoulder to hide the spot.

At that moment I had to have turned five shades of red, I wanted to crawl under a rock and hide. "Oh my god I..."

Before I could say anything further she put her pointer finger against my lips, "Maybe I'll see you later," and she winked and walked back into her fitting room.

Licking my lips once more to taste her sweet gloss I looked into the mirror and wiped around my mouth. I was reliving my teenage years, trying to cover-up any evidence of what I had done as I let a few moments pass to compose myself before exiting to meet the girls and pay for the merchandise. I was on unchartered territory, not quite sure how to feel, what to do or what they would think.

As we left the store Mel and Kimmy were a few feet ahead as Heather whispered, "So was that her?"

Looking out the corner of my eyes at Heather I bit down on my bottom lip and gave a grin. We had a friendship unlike any other. From the start we have been able to be completely open with one another about anything and everything with no concern of being judge. She was the only one I told my deepest secrets, fears and thoughts to, plus I knew she had experimented during her college years so I hit her number on speed dial right after my encounter with Beth Ann earlier in the week.

"Very attractive."

"She was leaning in to fix my shirt," I whispered faintly. "I completely misunderstood...thought she was moving in for a kiss so I kissed her!"

Heathers eyes widened in amazement; before she could get a word out Kimmy briefly turned while still walking, "Hey what are you two whispering back there?"

"Giving our friend here some advice to help her get back on the saddle tomorrow night with Dan." Heather responded without hesitation. We were on the same page and at that point brought the discussion to a halt not wanting to chance Mel or Kimmy overhearing or asking more questions.

********

"Well look at the bright side, she kissed you back and now she knows where you stand." Heather said nonchalantly while touching up her makeup. We were all meeting in my suite and going down to dinner together, but I had asked Heather to come early so we could finish our conversation. She was wearing a one-shoulder embellished white cocktail dress. She looked like a modern Greek goddess with silver beading topping the one-shoulder neckline and a white crepe with bias-dr*ped bodice. The banded natural waist was the perfect finishing touch to the fitted silhouette.

"Yeah I guess you're right. I'm just going to stop analyzing everything and see what happens." I said while pouring my second gin and tonic.

"I have to say sometimes I miss those parts of my college years," Heather admitted. "There were times I wasn't sure if I was straight," She continued with a smile.

"Really?"

"Yeah. The first time was when I was dating Adam there was something about him that had me acting dirtier than ever. We experimented with toys, had sex everywhere, enjoyed role-playing and one of his biggest fantasies was me with another woman. I finally agreed and it was better than I had anticipated. It became an ongoing occurrence and even after Adam and I broke up I continued rendezvous with a few particular ladies."

"Nothing surprises me when it comes to you," I said while zippering up my dress and laughing.

I could not stop looking at myself in my new strapless lace cocktail dress I was in love! It was a spicy fuchsia shade, fitted with a sweetheart neckline, scalloped hem and lightly ruched through the right side of the waist. It wasn't the dress I had planned to wear but with my new sexy corset on I was feeling a little bit more adventurous.

"Many enjoyable times...and hey it's quite the conversational piece all these years later. Who knows you may enjoy it as much as I did," Heather finished saying as the doorbell rang.

There were a few knocks, the doorbell ringing another two more times and some more knocks followed by Mel and Kimmy yelling for me to open the door so we could get the party started.

Opening the door I was greeted by two D sized breasts...and Kimmy who had on a black a-line dress that had the most exquisite embroidery similar to detail you would find on a wedding dress. Her girls were showing too much for my liking, but who was I to judge. Kimmy had recently become single after stumbling upon a card in her husbands office desk from his personal trainer that he apparently had been sleeping with for the last two years. Luckily she made out very well and those were part of her first purchase. I knew she was hurting inside but had been trying to do her best to give herself a make over and hop back into the dating scene.

Mel on the other hand, mommy of three (who are all teenagers now) was much more conservative. She was wearing a sleeveless striped dress with a dr*ped cowl neckline that hung just above her knees and a pair of platforms giving her a look straight out of an Ann Taylor catalog.

Inside Kimmy sipped on the remainder of my cocktail and Mel sat on the couch on her iphone bickering with her daughter who was "grounded" (with both parents not home) that she couldn't have her boyfriend over. Don't get me wrong I adore Mel, but grounding your teenage daughter when there's no adult supervision was her idea of putting her foot down and far from the spankings and loss of privileges I remember as a teen.

After touching up our lipstick, dabbing on some perfume and sticking on our heels Heather and I were ready to go. Entering the living room I noticed Mel was off the phone and looked like she needed a drink and Kimmy had finished the gin and tonic and was heading over to my stocked bar.

"Alright ladies lets go turn some heads and cause a little trouble," I said slightly pulling Kimmy's arm away from the alcohol and guiding us towards the door.

***************

As we arrived the restaurant was alive with conversations, laughter and background piano music that added the perfect touch to the ambiance. The four of us had been looking forward to this night and had the outfits to show it (well some of us). It was a night for us to all let lose however we chose with no concern about anything and living in the moment.

We patiently waited several minutes while the waitress got our table ready. We had requested one close to the windows to enjoy the spectacular view and have more privacy. Within 5 minutes the host approached us to escort us to our table. We gathered our clutches and cocktails and followed while casually scoping out the scene.

"Ladies, ladies...what a great surprise," we heard a man say loudly. My heart sank as I turned to see several of Dans colleagues feasting at the same restaurant and only a few feet away.

"Well hello, what a pleasant surprise," I mustered up as polite as I could.

"You must have quite the night planned," He said while looking us up and down. "Just be careful and behave yourselves I'll be watching you," were his last words as he chuckled and resumed conversation with his buddies.

We all graciously nodded and continued on trying to get away as quick as possible. "Well I certainly wasn't expecting this on my birthday weekend," Heather said in disappointment.

"Yeah a bit of a buzz kill for me, Kimmy added as she sat down.

"I agree but we can't let it ruin our night. If anything it's more of a reason to keep the drinks coming," I said with a smile while extending my arm up slightly for the waiters' attention.

By the time dinner arrived I had consumed three cocktails and was not very hungry. For some reason when I start drinking on a fairly empty stomach and get a good buzz I completely lose my appetite. Typically that means I end up having a liquid meal and I had a feeling this was going to be one of those nights.

Our meals looked delicious and the aromas had the girls' mouths watering. I picked at my steak as much as I could not wanting to waste such a perfect piece of meat, but the ratio of sips to bites were still not at all close.

I had completely lost hope as the night went on and there was still no calls or text from Beth Ann but knew I couldn't let my feelings show. After paying the tab we traveled across the street to Indigo, the latest trendy bar for athletes, the who's who and celebrities. Tony, the concierge at our hotel was nice enough to make a couple calls to get us in and avoid waiting in line.

The luxurious penthouse lounge was surrounded by floor to ceiling windows that had changing color (pink at the moment) dr*pes that hung on every other and breathtaking panoramic views of the city skyline. There were deep purple and blue plush sofas that could comfortably seat at least six with matching ottomans to give the areas a more private feel and some had two oversized semi circle sofas that faced one another; all with a glass cocktail table and center candle for the finishing touch. Red carpet ran from wall to wall, mirrors completely covered the columns and although the space was large, the room was still intimate and sexy.

The place was filling up as we spotted an open section on the north side of the lounge and dashed to claim our territory. The waitresses were prompt and within five minutes we were making a celebratory toast with our strawberry martinis served in short stout cocktail glasses and large freshly cut lime twists. Studying the crowd I hadn't yet noticed anyone famous, but I myself felt of a high stature while in attendance.

My phone lit up on the table as I received a message and I became animated. My stomach clenched up as I picked up the phone to see it was a text from Beth Ann; "My bf is a no show...if the offer still stands I would love to meet up."

"Sorry to hear that! We are at Indigo across from the hotel. Your name is already on the list come join us," I instantly replied.

Energy was rising in the room as the music shifted to more upbeat tunes. The second round of drinks and four shots moved towards us as I was taking my last sip and standing up with Heather, Mel and Kimmy to dance around our section along with a good portion of the guests.

The dj came on the mic as the next song started. "I'd like to give a quick shout-out to Ms. Heather, Happy Happy Birthday. Those shots are on me enjoy your night." He said while smiling and holding up a shot in his hand then pausing while we took the queue to pick up ours, raise in the air and simultaneously consume.

The taste was sickening and activated my gag reflexes as soon as it entered my mouth. I've never been into taking shots, so I had know idea what I just swallowed, but it was dreadful. After chasing it down with my martini I excused myself to go freshen up before Beth Ann arrived.

I brushed on a fresh layer of face powder and reapplied my lipstick as I waited for a stall to open up. The powder room was separate from the bathroom area and was setup with small sofas, chairs and mirrors.

"I cannot stop thinking about that kiss," I heard Beth Ann say as I placed my cosmetics back in my purse.

She was wearing a stunning Mercy dress from Agent Provocateur that completely caught my eye as I turned to greet her. The pencil skirt was made with stretch lace that fell just below her knees. It had modesty panel in mesh with embroidered overlay at the front and back waist, which were the only areas of the skirt you could not see through. Her matching top was a lace corset with silver clasps up the front and lacing up the back giving her the ultimate hourglass look. "Really?" I said bashfully.

I looked around to see two women at the sinks and one drying her hands. We made small talk as they finished up and when the bathroom was empty Beth Ann quickly grabbed my hand and lead me into the stall furthest away and locked the door. Pinning me against the wall, butterflies invaded my stomach as her body came in contact with mine. Then with our faces only a couple inches apart, she slightly ran her index finger across my lips and cheek before grabbing my face, cupping it in her hands and drawing me in for a kiss.

"Do you like that?" The warmth of her breath sailed across my ear as she whispered into my ear. Starring back into my eyes, her left hand travelled up my dress sensually rubbing back and forth. My heart was pounding, the butterflies were uncontrollable and chill ran down my spine. With each stroke I not only felt ecstasy and excitement but I also could feel myself leaking onto her hand through my lace panties more...and more.

"Mmm...I guess you do," she said before swapping and placing my hand in between her legs. Her pussy was drenched and I could feel her warmth instantly. "See how much I want you?" she proceeded to ask in the mist of me touching her.

I shook my head in agreement as I stood there stunned at the physical encounter I was having with another woman and very much enjoying. I heard the bathroom door open, removed my hand and departed before anyone could see I was not in there alone. Placing my clutch on the counter top I filled my hands up with soap and washed away the evidence. Afterwards as I gathered some paper towel for my hands, I stood in deep thought, breathing heavily and unfamiliar with the reflection I saw in the mirror, who had I become? Moment's later, I was snapped out of the daze as I noticed Beth Ann's stall starting to open. Wanting additional time to myself I collected my things and moved towards the exit before having her back in my presence.

Pacing back and forth I took slow deep breaths and fanned myself with my clutch while waiting for her. Am I imagining things or did we really just kiss and toy with one another? I pondered to myself. Scanning the area to see no one looking at me I paused and ran my hand over my dress just enough to reconfirm I was wet down there and not going crazy. The pacing resumed until without warning a soft smile washed over me and electricity started lighting up all the right places as Beth Ann headed towards me ready to go meet the others.

********

The ladies were on their third round when we arrived. The bouncer was next to Mel and Kimmy assisting them off of the sofas as they wobbled side to side in their five-inch heals on the cushiony couch. Several guys were in close proximity to our table observing the entertainment and one was chatting with Heather as we approached the scene.

"Wow looks like I missed a lot in a short period of time." I said.

"Kris," Kimmy said walking up and wrapping her arms around me for a hug. "We missed you where have you been?"

"Ugh the ladies room the line was insane," I said rolling my eyes while Mel and Heather moved towards us.

"I swear men always design these bars. There is no woman out there, no matter how little education, that would put five stalls into a the ladies room knowing the ridiculous lines we all encounter and especially in a place that can hold 600 people!" Mel said completely irritated for me.

"I know...I know...well anyway ladies this is my friend Beth Ann."

"Hi, I'm Mel nice to meet you and I'm Heather," they said introducing themselves and shaking Beth Ann's hand.

"And I believe you already know Kimmy from Dr. Motelli's office?" I said.

"Oh yes good to see you again," Beth Ann replied.

"Are you the one she bumped into at the boutique earlier today?" Mel asked.

"Yes she is. I invited her and her boyfriend and once he stood her up she was itching for a ladies night."

"Well as long as you are not intimated by woman who enjoy their liquor and like to let lose for a girls night than you will fit in just fine!" Kimmy yelled over the music.

The girls glasses were half empty, mine was diluted with water after all the time that had passed and Beth Ann also needed a drink so I journeyed over to the bar while Mel and Kimmy made friends with Beth Ann and Heather offered to help me carry them back.

"There was no line in the ladies bathroom...Beth Ann met me in there and it definitely got hot and intense." I shouted to Heather so she could hear me over the music as we came to the bar.

"And?" Heather replied.

"What can I get you ladies?" The bartender yelled while leaning towards us to hear.

"Hi can we have five strawberry martini's please?" I asked bending forward towards his left ear and receiving a nod in return.

"Sorry." I continued turning back to Heather. "And I don't even know what to say. I am completely out of my element and my emotions are all over the place. I...I have never ever imagined doing anything with another woman...it's not me. And I am married."

"Not happily!" Heather interrupted.

I smiled in agreement. "But it also feels so good to be desired for a change. I have turned into this crazy aroused person and there is something about Beth Ann that totally turns me on."

"Maybe it is the fact that she is gorgeous!"

"True...and that it is something I shouldn't be doing...and have to keep a secret. I think the fact that I desire her so much and the excitement it's creating, really scares me." I responded while handing the bartender a fifty.

"You need to stop thinking and let nature take its course. Whatever is meant to happen will happen. Put yourself first for once and do something that makes you happy."

"You're right...aahh what would I do without you" I said leaving a tip and taking a sip from three of the glasses before picking them up. "Enough about me are you enjoying your birthday?" I added while balancing the drinks as we walked back to the table.

"Absolutely! I am having such a great weekend I can't thank all of you enough."

The ladies were all dancing together as we approached and handed out the drinks. Instantly Heather and I joined the fun and the five of us continued drinking and dancing the night away.

Through the evening I found myself checking out Beth Ann regularly. She was getting along great with my friends and the more time I spent with her the more attracted I became. I caught her frequently gazing at me as well. Our eyes would be fixed on one another with passion causing me an unbearable thirst for more.

"So are you going to invite me up for a drink afterwards?" Beth Ann asked as we were dancing close.

"Sure," I replied realizing I had nothing to lose. "I'd rather the girls not know. I'll text you my room number, and you can head up a few minutes after us."

"Perfect," she said flagging the waitress over to order us more drinks and another round of shots.

The second shot went down like water, but the girls insisted it was the same kind as our first round. I was skeptical since my gag reflexes didn't kick in on this one, however given the ratio of alcohol to food consumed tonight anything was possible. The fog was starting to move over my vision, making it hard to see anything that wasn't in close proximity and the floor tasted more of my cocktails than my mouth. The drinks kept on coming, leaving me on a few occasions double fisted and adding pressure for me to get rid of the oldest and chug it down.

All of us had our dancing shoes strapped on tight as the dj played hit after hit and we belted the lyrics into our martini glasses. Sweat built up in between my cleavage and the back of my neck as we alternated dancing as a group and some one on one with no care for anything going on around us. Our smiles were contagious and our laughter was uncontrollable as we pulled the old school out and each attempted moves like the running man, sprinkler and cabbage patch. Naturally we attracted some attention and had some men standing around gawking. Several thought they were slick, waiting for the right moment and then creeping up from behind to dance against one of us. Of course the girl pack would always move in for the "save", dancing with the girlfriend needing to be rescued and removing the guy from the equation.

Finally around one a.m the waitress presented another drink and I didn't have it in me to take another sip. I had reached my limit and although my batteries still had plenty of juice to continue celebrating I was ready to call it a night and check out the after party in my room. Fortunately everyone else was also ready to go so we made our way out of the venue, said our goodbyes to Beth Ann and guided one another across the street and into our hotel.

I dashed for my room as soon as the elevator doors were open enough for me to squeeze through and the moment I stepped inside I wasted no time reapplying some deodorant, rubbing my body down with a cleansing wipe and spending a little extra time freshening up my most important gems with some feminine wipes. Sliding my panties back around my waist I took one last glance in the mirror to tame my hair and touch up my face before the ring of the doorbell filled the air. Anticipating what the remainder of our night would bring I quickly made my way over to the door to let my fantasy in.

My deepest senses were awakened with a floral explosion as I opened the door and found Beth Ann standing with her right arm against the doorway. Her hair was loosely up in a low messy bun and her breasts were starring me down and ready to come out and play. Her beautiful blue eyes were scanning my body as she smiled tenderly at me; it immediately dissolved my butterflies and sent my heart a flutter.

The door slammed shut behind us as we rushed into each other's arms lips locked and tongues wrestling as we stumbled our way towards the bedroom and kicked off our heels. Reaching the hallway just before the room I was pinned against the wall by Beth Ann's breasts and pelvis. I gasped for breathe as she withdrew her tongue and began biting on my earlobe and nibbling on my neck while her hands squeezed my breasts. She became supple as she elevated her pencil skirt, providing an opportunity to straddle my lower half and grind against me. With our thighs intertwined my fingers were immersed tightly in her hair as her pelvic dancing influenced her left leg to rub me into a moist mess and push my hips harder against her as I ached for more.

Her right hand drifted away from my chest as it drew near the side of my dress and began to fiddle with the zipper. I assisted in pulling the dress up and over my head to set myself free as Beth Ann briefly stood gaping me. I was wearing the corset, panties, thigh highs and garter as her eyes filled with desire and her fingers brushed my hair and trickled down my body trapping me with her spell.

Looking intently into my eyes her hand reached down into my panties and slid down to the entrance of my cunt. Forcefully moving deeper and deeper my juices instantly dribbled out responding to her every touch. It had been so long I had almost forgot how incredible someone else's fingers felt inside of me. "I am going to make you feel so good tonight you will be begging for more," she whispered. The sound of the words escaping her lips filled my pussy with a chilling sensation. She withdrew her fingers ran them under my nose and then onto my lips, "lick it now." I had never tasted myself, but I did what I was told and licked each finger clean like they were lollipops.

Appearing satisfied with my show her hand gently wrapped around my neck pulled me away from the wall and slowly directed me backwards into the bedroom. A rush of emotions came over me as she roughly pushed me down onto the feathery soft comforter and stood in between my legs looking down at me with intense hunger. Her hands fastened around the top of my stockings as she knelt down and lowered her head between my legs. I was nervous and second guessing myself until I felt the touch of her tongue against my panties and I let out a moan of approval.

Beth Ann paused, "hold those dripping panties to the side." Again I did what I was instructed eager for more.

I couldn't help but watch as her fingers rubbed my throbbing clit and her velvety tongue slowly worked its way up my thigh. I wanted to press her face further into my crotch as she gently drove her tongue into my mound and rapidly engaged my clit in a doul. Suddenly her sword like tongue briefly plunged inside of me before pulling out and moving down mine other leg. The pleasure continued to escalate as my legs effortlessly fell further to each side welcoming every touch. Powerless, I let my mind and body go as I rested my head back and closed my eyes, allowing each sensation to run wild.

My pussy was struggling and begging for relief as her lips repeatedly polished my inner region and only took seconds to sample the main course. Then her lips slowly peeled away and the palm of her hand pummeled my clit as her fingers rapidly hammered in and out and her other hand pleasured herself. My hips fought back in response and my eyes moved to the back of my head as each pump brought me moments away from climax.

"Not just yet," She demanded in a tantalizing manner stripping her hand away. Startled I opened my eyes to see her sitting up and unbuttoning the top of her skirt. After, she leaned over, took my free hand and placed it where she left off, "just rub very slowly." I moved my fingers up and down my pussy lips, and scanned her face for signs of approval. Our eyes locked and by the look of it she seemed very turned on and so was I. The idea of being on display performing had amplified my arousal and I didn't want to stop.

I edged a little closer as she slipped off her skirt, top and panties and positioned herself to unhook my garters and pull off my thongs. Her eyes were full of mystery as she finished and had me completely captivated. I couldn't resist and reeled her in for a kiss. Her silky skin covered me and my fingers crawled onto her luscious bottom and forcefully engulfed each of her cheeks as she lay on top. Instinctively my hips sprung into action finally connecting our scorched regions and sparking a wild fire I desperately needed her mouth to put out. The rapid friction continued to add fuel to the blaze and I was ready to combust right before she broke away and traced her lips over my neck, down to my cleavage, and onto my waist.

I felt the warmth of her breath hit the target sending chills down my spine and involuntarily propelling my pelvis to the source. My hands clasped onto the comforter as her mouth began to indulge and the two were fully introduced as she enthusiastically buried her whole face upon me. A light hum that must have lasted at least thirty seconds sent vibrations shrieking through me while her tongue aggressively moved all around and her fingers lightly ran between my inner thighs.

"YES! YES!" Gripping the covers even tighter as she pulled her head back ever so slightly and kissed my clit. Almost at my limit our eyes met, she gently pulled back my lips and with little pressure brushed her tongue against my clit like it was an ice cream cone taking in every drop. My senses went spiraling in all directions at full speed as I wrapped my hands around her head and pulled her in for added pressure.

"Ooohhh...that's it! Right there! Don't stop...Don't stop...OH MY GOD YYYEEEESSSSS!" I screamed as my body shuddered.

Her mouth and chin were bathing in my cum as she poked her head up with a smirk. "Come here," I said pulling her towards me. "I want to taste my juices." I had thoroughly enjoyed my first experience and had been craving more. Just the thought of savoring my flavors had another orgasm mounting and I wanted it now.

The covers were nearly off the bed, the pillows were leaning on the nightstands on each side of the bed and our bodies were somehow now lying horizontal. Looking up at Beth Ann her elastic was hanging on to only several strands of her damp hair and a thin layer of moisture shimmered over her flawless skin. I felt like an animal was fighting to come out of me as my eyes took notice of her hard nipples and hairless pussy.

Crawling up my body she placed her covered lips on mine and stuck her tongue in my mouth kissing me deeply. My hands had a mind of their own and moved in between her legs rubbing vigorously while I passionately sucked and licked every drop off of her lips that this time generated another wonderful wave of exploding pleasure for the two of us.

Possessed, my nails dug into Beth Ann's arms flipped her on to her back and launched my body on top of hers. We shimmied ourselves around 45 degrees and up to the head of the mattress as I sat on her stomach unraveling my corset.

"How about you take off those stockings as well and tie me up."

Without hesitation my corset flew onto the floor and my thigh highs were removed. I took hold of her left wrist and double tied the top of the nylon around it, slipped the bottom end through the brass bed rail to finish the restraint and then followed the same steps with right arm.

"Oohh...you really like this don't you?!"

"Mhhmm, your vulnerability has electrified my pussy all over again."

"I can tell you have my stomach saturated in your juices. I want more get your sexy ass up here so I can have another helping!"

Slightly lifting my bottom I scurried up while still on my knees and planted myself above her face. My hands held the top of the headboard for added balance and support while her tongue tore into me like never before. With a fully charged mouth her head thrashed from side to side and her nose so precisely agitated my clit.

The key was in the ignition and her foot was certainly on the gas, but I wasn't quite ready to let her drive me to the finish line. I pulled the e-brake causing my body to reverse directions and venture in unfamiliar territory while Beth Ann maintained her speed. She smelled so sweet and more delicious than I had imagined and I couldn't wait to explore every inch of this precious package.

Fingers buried themselves inside of me as I leaned to the side and frantically opened the drawer and snatched out my vibrator. Our naked bodies became fully engrossed as I tilted back and as I took a moment to focus one hundred percent on my sexual satisfaction a flash of complete disbelief at what I was doing and who it was with ran through my mind, but with no reservations, just utter delight and empowerment.

My intimate friend came alive as I gave her a soft twist. I wasn't quite sure what to do but assumed any motions similar to how I pleasured myself with it would do the job. With my tits smooshed against her stomach I placed the massager against her cunt and felt her body instantly gyrate with excitement and her mouth slow down as I moved it in a circular motion. The whirl of warm air and moaning grew heavier between my legs from the buzz that had Beth Ann come to a screeching stop.

"Shit that feels so good. Oooo yes...stick it in"

I was loving the control and knowing I was responsible for the sopping wet pussy in front of me. I let it hit her clit once more before giving her what she wanted and ramming it in. her body moved with the motion while I still remained on top and her moans were getting increasingly louder by the second. I let her get all worked up and then pulled it out.

"No please keep going."

"You can have more once you finish eating my pussy."

Anxiously the indulgence started right back up. I repositioned my pelvis slightly to give her perfect access to my pleasure spot and with only several licks her face was mopping up my come.

I blew heat onto her area. I knew she would go over the edge with just a little more tingling from the vibrator but with my face so close to her pussy I found myself so turned on by the smell of another woman and needing a taste. Moving off of her I made my way properly between her legs for the complete experience. I took a deep breath pulled her lips apart and dove in...

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