Excerpt
Chapter Two
Michelle wanted to shower and change into her pajamas but if she was in the shower when this guy shows up shed never hear the doorbell so she decided to watch some more TV and hopefully this guy was a fast driver. The Vietnamese girl chose to sit in her own cum, it gave her a feeling of freedom, her aromatic senses were detecting her own pussy perfume and for an instant she seemed to enjoy the delightful fragrance of her wet snatch. The doorbell rang and it just about scared her to death. She saw herself in the hall mirror as she passed it to answer the door and she looked a little messy. She didnt have time to fix herself but so what shell never see this guy again.
Michelle was happy to finally get rid of the waiting parcel, she picked it up as she approached the closed door, the bell rang again just as she was about to open it. Good she thought this guys in a hurry but when she opened the white wood six-paneled door and saw the gofer her heart skipped a few beats. The person standing there was a young lady. A blonde girl in her twenties and she was wearing a black mini skirt, black high heels, black mesh hose and a sleeveless lavender blouse and she wasnt wearing a bra. Michelle could see the girls nipples showing through her clothes, she was a very pretty girl. Michelle said hello and asked if she was from her husbands office, the girl sort of giggled and answered yes. Michelle handed the suitcase to the girl but the driver didnt accept the package instead she asked if she could have something cold to drink. She also introduced herself, Im Jeanette, the housewife invited her in and put the overnight bag by the door, you smell good Michelle, I like your perfume. But Im not wearing any, well by now what I was wearing has probably faded, - no, you have a very sweet aroma and I love it. It finally dawned on Michelle, oh my gosh she thought its my cum she smells, and the Vietnamese girl turned beet red, she was embarrassed. This girl was tormenting her or perhaps she was just being funny -- Id love some if you have the time, and perhaps youd let me help, sometimes its better when a girl has someone who appreciates the joy of a companion. Did I interrupt your fun, Michelle was taken by surprise by this girls sexual openness but she was weary of her new acquaintance. And she seems almost professional, well shes from the city so I guess she acts and dresses for the environment.
Michelle didnt know how to answer so she let it pass and instead she asked what cold drink shed like. The little wet pants Oriental led the way into the kitchen and with the refrigerator door open Jeanette saw a bottle of pink champagne and she pointed to it. Michelles pussy perfume seemed to linger it was an aroma that was in a class all by itself and once a person was in tune to its potency it was hard to escape its mesmerizing effects. And Jeanette was definitely tuned in, she was so close she was almost attached and she wasnt the least bit bashful either. Michelle couldnt escape her own fragrance or the blonde either, every move she made Jeanette was like her shadow and she could hear her inhaling heavily as though she was trying to force all the pussys essence into her lungs. Jeanette was careful not to touch her new attraction, but she did stay close even when they sat at the table, have one with me Jeanette suggested, please, - sure, and why not. She filled both glasses and the girls toasted -- to perfume and all the delightful pleasures it has, -- it was Jeanette who proposed the very sensual toast but the hostess with a rosy glow cheerily agreed to her naughty proposal.
But it was more than just a social salute, Jeanette was horny for this petite dark skinned housewife, the female homeowner was no fool she knew that her pussys fragrance was attractive to the blonde city courier. -- But so what, tonight is my last night and Im going to let out a link. Michelle had never been intimate with another girl but after what shes been made to do this is her just dessert. And why not she thought, why not try something new although she was raised in a catholic family her life after marriage changed things. Michelle found herself spreading her legs under the table was she just practicing or was it her sub-conscious, or perhaps her libido was sending her a message. The horny blonde reached across the table and held both of Michelles hands her touch was warm and the first sensual female contact was delivering raunchy vibes throughout the black-hared girls petite body.
The blonde city girl was witnessing the reactions of a virgin country girls first acceptance of her coming on to her. Michelle knew shed never see this girl again so she could do or say anything even if she embarrasses herself. So you like my perfume do you, -- yes I do, -- and youd love to have some would you, --yes I would, -- well, -- Ive never done this before. -- Dont worry honey Ill do everything, come on, their glasses were empty but first lets have a refill. They both got up together and during the refilling of the glasses Jeanette helped herself to the Orientals firm behind first just one cheek and than both and than her hands slid up underneath the girls blouse and held both her luscious breasts. She caressed them gently and laid a kiss on Michelles neck, Jeanette was careful and sure of her moves and before her playmate was finished overfilling their glasses her honey snatch was beginning its second performance. The blonde was holding her from her back and she was in a perfect position to explore the already soaking black hared little girls cunt. She squeezed her hostess playmate through her clothes making sure that she was tightening her grip on the trembling girls hard-on. Relaxing and than compressing again, the poor girl couldnt control her stature shes beginning to lose her strength. Her snatch was running and she was getting sticky and she knew that her juice was flooding her curly hair and she could feel it oozing from her slit and creeping between the tight cheeks of her round behind. Michelle was in a state of unknown
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