[ENG] Webfind - Take Two Orgasms & Call Me in the Mornin

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[ENG] Webfind - Take Two Orgasms & Call Me in the Mornin

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This is an excerpt from a story called "Take Two Orgasms and Call Me in the Morning" by Colleen Thomas, MissColly@aol.com
The story is about an asian woman, Mia, who sensually dominates a younger female co-worker, Heather. Female to female footjob to orgasm (how cool is THAT?).

Mia stood before the mirror and examined her face. A little flushed she thought, but after a kiss like that what could you expect? Mia was growing more confident, she could feel Heather falling under her sway. Mia had no intention of being a mistress in the way Elaine was. She knew now that Heather was a total co-dependant. Mia wanted to be there for her, to teach her to stand up for herself and eventually to be her VP at Nibus. She knew it would be a long road, but she was patient. The girl had not always been a doormat, the way she handled the girl at the rent-a-car counter told Mia that. She had simply fallen for an evil, manipulative bastard. It would take time to undo the damage Jimbo had done and ages to heal the wounds he had inflicted on her self- confidence and self-esteem.
Mia hoped she could do it, she was prepared to try, but if she failed and the damage was just too great, she wanted to be the one Heather was dependent on. She knew she would never.could never harm the girl she loved so much. Mia smiled and undid the top two buttons on her dress. Her pert breasts were noting compared to Heather's rack, but it did show off her cleavage. Now for the teasing, she thought and grinned as she exited the ladies room.
When she returned to the table and sat down Heather's eyes went immediately to her breasts. Mia exulted inwardly, but outwardly she remained calm and seemed to be absorbed in her menu. With a small grin she feigned that she couldn't read the menu and pushed it closer to the flickering candle at the center of the table. She held it there a few moments, leaning over and studying it, knowing that Heather was staring down her dress at her tits. The girl's hands were in her lap, and Mia had to wonder if she wasn't gently massaging herself through her skirt.
The waiter approached and Mia straightened up. She ordered for herself and before the waiter could turn for Heather also. She also ordered drinks for them both, a scotch on the rocks for herself and a Pina colada for the small blonde. Heather made no protest and Mia sat back. She wasn't sure what to do now that they were waiting on dinner. Heather looked edible; her face had that dreamy expression Mia found so wildly exciting, almost like someone was under the table eating her out. As nice as it sounded Mia fought back the impulse to do just that. She noticed Heather was staring at the table with the two guys again.
"Something wrong?" Mia asked. "Those two guys are checking you out again," she said with a petulant little frown. Mia found the jealousy in the girl's voice to be music to her ears. She wondered how far she dared push the girl, but her confidence had grown to the point she was willing to take some risks. "What should we do?" she asked. "I don't know. Maybe we should kiss again," the blonde said with a shy smile.
Mia smiled and leaned forward and Heather did the same. This kiss wasn't like the first one, she didn't have to thrust her tongue against the girl's soft lips, and they parted at first contact. Their tongues twined and they kissed deeply, Mia could feel the girl's hunger in the way she sucked on her tongue. The older woman had to break the kiss before she stood up, scooped this beautiful woman up and carried her out to the car. When she eased back she found Heather's eyes still tightly closed and her soft lips slightly parted. She looked so beautiful that it almost hurt.
The waiter returned with their drinks and broke the spell. Mia sipped her scotch and waited for the two young men to give her an opening. She knew from experience that nothing caught and kept the attention of young men like two women kissing. Their food had barely arrived when Mia saw Heather's eyes shoot to the table and the young men. Inwardly she laughed, you could always count on men to be boys. "They're staring again," she almost whined. "Maybe they don't believe we're lovers," Mia said in a neutral tone. "We can't just keep kissing," Heather said. She was staring daggers at the two young men and Mia found it to be cute as well as exciting. "I've got an idea, do you think they can see under the table from where they are?" "I think they can," Heater said without taking her smoldering blue eyes off the two men.
Mia nodded and casually slipped off one of her shoes. She straightened her leg until her stocking clad toe made contact with Heather's calf. The blonde jumped and gasped. Mia smiled at her and slowly dragged her foot up her PA's calf. Heather looked like a deer caught in the headlights, trapped between the intense physical stimulation and fear. Mia smiled and leaned forward. She lowered her voice to a bedroom whisper before speaking. "You have to act like you are enjoying it, or they won't buy it," Heather nodded slowly. Mia could tell the drinks were combining with the drugs to lower her inhibitions. She decided to go for broke now, casting caution to the wind. "You do enjoy it don't you? You like the feeling of my stockings on your leg don't you baby?" Mia coaxed. Heather nodded slowly. "Then smile for the boys and spread your legs a little bit, don't fight it, just do what comes naturally,"
Mia couldn't contain a triumphant grin when she felt Heather's legs move, opening her thighs. Mia worked her foot up the girl's calf, watching as her eyes closed and she slowly licked her lips. She paused to toy with her knee for just a moment and then delved between her heated thighs. She worked her foot along each one, carefully gripping and massaging with her toes. Mia's eyes never left Heather's face. She watched in mounting excitement as the blonde took her lower lip between her teeth and silently chewed on it.
Mia reveled in the feeling when her toe found her garter clasp and traced up it, passing over the top of her stocking and sliding against bare flesh. Heather's nostrils flared and she was furiously chewing her lip. Mia continued to watch the girl's face as her toes traced up the garter. She knew she was close to heaven when she felt warm skin on both sides of her foot. As tall as she was Mia was still forced to lean back in her seat and let her ass slide to the edge of the warm leather to keep going. Heather moaned softly when Mia slipped her foot back gently, but the CEO wasn't finished.
She straightened her leg, pushing it out all the way and felt her toes bump against Heather's mound. The blonde groaned, not loud enough for anyone but Mia to hear, but that loud enough. "Spread your legs more, and lean back. Let your hips come forward just a little," Mia whispered in her most seductive voice. She didn't have to use a stern voice this time, Heather was obviously totally lost in sensation. She did as she was told and Mia pressed the ball of her foot tightly to the girl's pussy. She made a slow circular motion, varying pressure as she watched Heather moving towards her climax.
Heather was adrift on a sea of pleasure. The restaurant, the boys, the food had all long since faded into the background of her consciousness. The only things that mattered now were the tingling sensations from her pussy and her boss's sexy voice. "You like that don't you?" Mia asked.
Heather could only nod. She felt it building in her stomach, an orgasm was coming and for the first time in ages she wasn't hurried. The tingling in her pussy, the aching in her nipples and the sharp clenching and unclenching in her ass, all were wonderful. No matter what Jim or her parents had taught her, there was no way feeling like this could be wrong. The signals from her body were so overwhelmingly strong, that she thought they would be frightening in their intensity if they didn't feel so wonderful.
"You're about to cum aren't you Heather?" that wonderful voice whispered. When Heather didn't respond the lovely rubbing at her crotch stopped. She humped her pussy against Mia's foot, but the oriental woman withdrew it slightly. "Aren't you?" "Yesssssss," Heater hissed. As soon as she responded the wonderful rubbing foot resumed causing her to nearly cry out in joy. She was so close now. She wanted it. She had to have it. "Who's going to make her little angel cum?" Mia whispered. "Ohhhhhh, you are Mia," the small woman moaned.
Heather balled up her napkin and pressed it into her mouth as she felt the first contraction hit her. A white hot ball of fire was burning in her pussy and it spread outward in pulses that were so intense they defied description. Her mind fought through each wave as she desperately tried to keep enough of her wits about her to stay silent. During the build up she had almost forgotten she was in a restaurant, but now that she was in the throes of her orgasm she was acutely aware of it. It was so outrageous and wicked, that somehow it made the pulses of pleasure from her center seem even more intense.
Fighting to remain silent only prolonged the pleasure and she wondered why she had never tired this before. She seemed so much more attuned to her body this evening. When the last spasm ripped through her she opened her eyes to find Mia staring at her. The look on her boss's pretty face would haunt her for the rest of the evening. Mia's face and eyes were very expressive, but she usually kept her emotions out of her expressions. Now she wore one that combined an animalistic hunger with tenderness and love. Mia withdrew her foot and smiled at Heather before taking up her spoon and attacking the French Onion Soup. Heather picked at her meal, barely tasting it. Her mind was a confused and jumbled mass of emotions. The small blonde began to unravel the tapestry of feelings and examine them, hoping to deal with them better one at a time.


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Post by asgard »

Man, what a wonderful piece of masterpiece.
Complete Version WANTED!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I didn't save the whole story. A quick search using Google was unsuccessful.

I may have copied this from asstr.org, but the story wasn't there either.

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