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Little Doe - 6
by Chrissy (Chrissyanne05@gmail.com)
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An adult/adult lesbian romance with erotica (not
erotica with romance)... it is a love story. (FF, rom)
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LITTLE DOE
BY Anne Wilde
A Lesbian Romance
This is a copyrighted work of fiction written by the
author. It may not be reproduced and published
elsewhere without her permission.
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Chapter 16
Hurriedly Anne washed dressed and was ready with
minutes to spare. She chose a sky blue thigh length
dress which had a low cut collarless neck and after
slipping on a pair of white high heeled court shoes she
inspected herself in the mirror. The dress fitted well,
hugging the subtle curves of her small body and the cut
away neck line exposed the beginnings of her small
breasts and their dividing cleavage. Satisfied, she
picked up a small white envelope hand bag and elatedly
headed for Faiths suite.
Politely knocking on the open door, and in answer to
Faiths call, she entered. Faith was standing by her bed
and she wore a long sleeved wide collared cream shirt,
a three quarter length pleated gabardine skirt and
matching camel coloured low heeled shoes. To Anne she
was a vision of majestic beauty. The silk shirt was
loose fitting but it somehow clung and accentuated
rather than hid the full curves of her breasts and the
narrowed waistline of the pleated skirt in turn showed
off the smooth widening of her hips. She caught her
breath as her desire for her surged back with a
vengeance. "Faith," she gasped quietly. "You are so
beautiful..."
Faith looked up and smiled and having made the final
adjustment to her cuffs and cuff links she opened her
arms. "To you maybe, and to me that is all that
matters..." she said softly. "Come here little Wabbit!"
and Anne, already halfway across the room, rushed in to
her arms.
"Oh Faith...!" she gasped hugging her tightly, her
cheek pressed against the cushioning warmth of her
breasts. "I'm so happy!" Faith kissed the top of her
head and stroked her back and shoulders as Anne clung
to her then Anne pulled away and looked up. "You do
look so beautiful to me Faith." she said with feeling.
"Really you do..."
Faith looked down at her and smiled. "Well thank you,
and so do you to me... but I fear in your case little
one the old saying of love is blind might possibly
apply and they also say beauty is in the eye of the
beholder."
"I just can't believe everything that has happened..."
Anne said smiling up at her and again, she put her arms
round Faith and hugged her.
"Mmmm, a lot has happened in the last twenty four hours
hasn't it!" Faith chuckled. "But come on you, before I
bundle you back onto the bed again. Our public await us
out there so Let's go get "em baby!"
"I would prefer the bed." Anne giggled and then with a
small sigh went on. "but if you insist, we will go and
the bed will have to wait until tonight." and turning
away she said cheerfully. "You know, from the moment I
saw you Faith, even from when I saw your photo I've
been almost permanently sexually turned on. It's very
disconcerting!"
"Well that's something we have in common and yes, I do
insist we go now... but I also insist we come back as
soon as is it is decent to do so! Though I think
perhaps an old lady like me might start to flag if our
passion carries on as it has!"
"Tiring of me already?" Anne asked with a grin and
sliding her fingers between the buttons of Faiths shirt
she stroked the smooth softness of Faiths breasts. She
dipped into the warm cleavage and tried to wiggle them
down into her bra but Faith took her wrist and held it
gently, preventing further advances but at the same
time not moving her hand away.
"I'll never tire of you." she said. "Unfortunately,
quite the opposite I'm afraid. Right now I want you
even more than before and I just hope Mark doesn't keep
us up late, I have plans for you..." and despite Anne's
protest she then moved the hand away and straightened
the buttons. "Beautiful Big plans for what I want to do
to my Little Doe!"
"Oh my!" Anne breathed and quickly she turned round and
leant back into Faith and taking her hands in hers
pressed the palms and fingers firmly over her own
little breasts. "I can't wait!" she murmured.
Faith hugged her, squeezing the breasts gently through
the thin material of the dress then moving a hand up to
the bare skin above the neck line slipped it down
beneath the top. "Oh God..." she groaned.
Anne, as she expected, wore no bra and gently cupping a
little breast in her palm Faith fondled its warm pliant
softness and briefly trapping the hard pointed nipple
between her fingers she squeezed. "There go another
pair of clean knickers!" she sighed and pulling her
hand free she gently pushed Anne away. They both
laughed and hand in hand, they left the room headed for
the lift.
When the lift arrived Anne was disappointed to see it
was already occupied but this time by only two people.
Not crowded enough for me to stand close to her she
thought and entering she positioning herself in a
corner slightly behind the couple whilst Faith stood in
front of her. The doors closed and as the lift started
to descend Anne reached forward and stroked then
fondled the smooth curves of Faiths buttocks. Faith
turning slightly watched with amusement as salaciously
Anne scanned her body and when their eyes met Anne
smiled and licked her lips suggestively the corners of
Faiths mouth creased with a barely perceptible grin.
When the doors reopened Faith let the other couple
leave first and as they departed Faith quickly slid her
hand down Anne's back and squeezed her bottom. "From
now on just you behave yourself!" she whispered and she
pushed her forward into the foyer.
Standing still for a moment they both looked round and
seeing there was no sign of Mark, Faith said "Well,
he's is not here so I guess we had better go and find
him."
"Hmmmm. Well if what you said earlier is correct" Anne
answered dutifully walking beside her "I expect he is
already in the bar, let's go see!" She led the way and
moments later they arrived at the reception room that
had been used the night before for the cocktail party.
It was just as crowded and as they manoeuvred their way
to the bar Anne grinned as turning to Faith she pressed
herself unnecessarily firmly against her to let a
delegate pass them. Her breasts meshed firmly against
Faiths arm and looking up at her she demurely fluttered
her eyelashes. "Oh excuse me, I am sorry Miss Hollings.
I do apologise!"
Faith raised a censuring eyebrow but as she was about
to make a comment she stopped herself as Helen Welling
suddenly appeared at their side.
"Ahhh... found you two at last!" she exclaimed. "Come,
Brian Mike and I are over here, we've found a not too
crowded corner..."
"...may I get you a drink Miss Hollings?" The
curvaceous form of Leanne had appeared out of nowhere
and she gave Faith another admiring scan, then half
turning to Anne but still looking at Faith said
politely "and Miss Wilde, may I get you a drink?"
Anne looked at Faith who grinned at her then quickly
thanked Leanne and ordered drinks for them both adding
with a courteous smile. "We'll be over there in the
corner!"
"No prob Miss Hollings, I'll find you." Leanne said
cheerfully giving her what she hoped was her best
'come-on' look before turning away.
"I'll bet she will!" Anne muttered in a whisper to
Faith. "The cheek of that woman, so help me God
I'll..." and standing on tiptoe she whispered "All I
need now is Evania to descend on us and you can have an
orgy!"
She smiled as Faith slowly shook her head in mock
despair and following Helen they reached the
comparative sanctuary of an alcove were they were
greeted by Mike West and Brian.
"How's things you two?" Mike asked cheerfully. "Lost
your voice yet Faith?"
Faith smiled. "No, not quite but I'll be glad to have
that drink." she joked.
"I don't know how you do it Faith." Brian said. "I
couldn't talk for hours non- stop, let alone instantly
translate as well!"
"Oh it's not that bad really." Faith answered. "When
you understand a language you don't consciously
translate the words and sentences. You somehow just
repeat them in the language you're thinking in."
"You mean you think in two languages at the same time?"
"Well, well sort of..." Faith answered looking a little
embarrassed. "Almost, sort of...!"
"I think you're doing a brilliant job anyway Faith. I
trust we are looking after you?" and looking at Anne he
asked. "Anne any problems? As far as I am aware there
are none yet!"
"Thank you no, no problems Brian. None that I know of
anyway." Anne replied with a smile. "Don't be a
pessimist, think positive, have confidence in your
troops. All will be fine!"
"It's not the troops I'm worried about, it's the
delegates that cause me nightmares!" Brian joked and
they all laughed.
"So, your looking after Faith are you Anne?" Mike
grinned knowingly as Brian and Helen turned away to
speak to a couple who had just joined them and Anne
glared at him but before she could think of a reply
Faith replied for her.
"She's doing just fine thank you Mike!" she said with
amusement shining in her eyes.
"Well that's good," he said looking at Faith and
wilting slightly under the penetrating gaze he smiled.
"I'm glad, she's a very dear and close friend." he
added quietly.
"I know she is, she told me." Faith replied. "She also
told me how, how understanding you've been, lately that
is!" They exchanged a brief knowing glance and he was
about to reply when Faith laughed lightly and removed
her pager from her pocket. "Ooops! my turn now." she
exclaimed smiling at Mike. "I've got Anne's problem!"
and the three of them laughed as Faith studied the
dial.
"The callers number is nine hundred, where or who is
that?" she asked turning to Helen.
"That's Reception calling you Faith." Helen replied.
"I'll go find out who wants you..."
"No Helen, I'll go. I know my way now and it will be
quicker than trying to find a phone." and excusing
herself she eased her way back through the crowd and
left the room.
At Reception Faith found Mark Howard stood at the desk.
He smiled and taking her arm took her aside. "Sorry
Faith, hope I haven't interrupted anything but I needed
to see you and didn't want to explain in front of
others. I've been called away and won't be able to make
it for dinner tonight. I will be back first thing
tomorrow morning though." and as he spoke an Army
driver appeared at his side.
"Ready Mr Howard Sir?" the driver asked politely
picking up a small travel bag.
Mark nodded to him and turned back to Faith. "Must
dash, something has come up, I'll see you in the
morning Faith but please if you can I would appreciate
it if you would not make any immediate plans for the
next few days. I am going to need your help I think.
Nothing heavy but definitely important, and quite
soon!"
He gave her a quick hug and kissed her on the cheek
then turned away to walk swiftly through the foyer and
on out into the street, closely followed by the driver.
Faith followed them to the doors and returned his wave
as he settled in the car and in a moment he was gone.
"Oh well," she murmured quietly. "So much for the chat
up and dinner!" and with a grin she turned and headed
back to the bar.... well I know someone who will be
happy with my news. Well that part of it anyway.
Perhaps we really can have that early night after all
she chuckled as she walked back to the bar and began
threading her way back through the crowded room to
where she had left Anne and the others.
"Everything okay Faith." Anne asked with a worried
look.
Faith nodded. "No problem." she answered quietly. She
didn't mention Marks conversation with her but added
with a smile. "Just a slight change in the dinner
arrangements that's all, Mark has had to dash off
somewhere."
Anne grinned. "Oh what a shame!" she said quietly. "I
guess we must be using the wrong perfume, Mike has
cried off as well. So that means we'll be all alone for
dinner!" They looked at each other and smiled.
"Sorry to let you down over dinner." Mike said
appearing at their side. "My colleague in the Control
Room has reported in sick and so I'm going to have to
take over the night shift until relief arrives."
"I was just telling Faith that we must be using the
wrong perfume as Mark has just had to shoot off some
where and can't make it either." Ann told him. "And so
we are now all alone for dinner!"
"Well now, isn't that just a shame." Mike chuckled
looking at Anne. "Do you think you can manage to keep
Faith entertained Anne?" he queried with a meaningful
look.
"You know Anne, someone might be just about to get
their ears boxed if they are not careful." Faith
derided quietly giving Mike a reprimanding poke in the
ribs.
"Okay you two." he chuckled. "But I must love you and
leave you, for now anyway." He kissed Anne on the cheek
and as he retreated he added in a broad South American
drawl. "Now you all behave you hear!" and with a grin
and friendly wave to them both he was gone.
"His American accent is considerably better than
someone I know who tries to imitate Australians!" Faith
chuckled. She looked at her watch and then at Anne who
was smiling sheepishly. "Come, Let's be sociable for a
while." she said quietly and they turned back to join
Helen, Brian and the other guests who had joined them
and moments later, Leanne appeared with fresh drinks
for them both.
"Thank you Leanne." Faith smiled acknowledging Leanne's
flirtatious glance as she took the two drinks from her.
"My pleasure Miss Hollings, I'll keep an eye on you
folks and make sure you don't go dry!" As she moved to
go her eyes lingered again on Faith and she nearly
knocked into a delegate as she turned away.
Anne shook her head in despair as with a grin Faith
handed her drink. "I'll bet she is anything but dry."
Anne said quietly to Faith and it was Faiths turn to
shake her head in despair.
Some time later, after another refill from Leanne,
Faith glanced at Anne and discreetly showed the face of
her watch to her. Anne nodded and turned to Helen. "If
it is okay with you Helen I will leave after this drink
and go and have dinner. Obviously I'm here for you in
an emergency but I'm famished and Anne says she is too
and that she will join me. I have some work to catch up
on later as well so I might have a reasonably early
night..."
"But of course!" Helen agreed and after a few more
minutes of polite conversation they both excused
themselves and leaving the bar walked on through to the
restaurant where Douglas greeted and escorted them to
their table.
"Douglas, don't you ever get any time off?" Faith asked
as he handed them menus.
"Not with all this hierarchy about Miss Faith." he
grinned. "I'll take a couple of days off when this is
all over." and with a small bow he left them to read
the menus.
"I don't want much to eat." Faith said looking at the
menu "but I thought we had better have something, and
of course, show our faces!"
Anne nodded agreement and in a low voice said matter-
of-factly. "I know exactly what I want to eat and it's
not on this menu!" She looked up at Faith and they both
smiled.
"Behave!" Faith said quietly and feeling Anne's foot
caressing her beneath the table she again smiled as she
studied the menu and when Douglas returned, pen and pad
in hand, Faith looked at Anne. "I'll have the Prawn
Cocktail followed by the Supreme of Chicken please
Douglas!" and pressing her legs together to trap Anne's
foot she went on "...and what would you like Anne?"
"Seems we like to eat the same things Douglas, I'll
have the same please."
"I just happen to have some of the Chablis still on
ice..." Douglas smiled and with a tilt of his head
winked at them and as they both nodded their approval
he grinned and quickly headed off to the kitchens.
"We like eating the same things she says!" Faith
mimicked Anne with a chuckle, then looked up at the
ceiling in resignation. "For heavens sake you'll be the
death of me Anne Wilde!"
"It's true," Anne replied quietly. "We do like eating
the same things!" She paused and looked at Faith with
an expression of unsolicited lust. Her eyes dropped to
Faiths breasts and she licked her lips provocatively.
"and I just can't wait for the dessert..."
Faith stared back trying to look serious but finally
gave up. "You really are shameless aren't you..." and
silently they gazed at each other across the table
until the spell was broken by Douglas returning with
the wine. He filled their glasses and with a polite bow
he said "Your dinner will be with you shortly."
"Thank you Douglas." Anne said appreciatively and when
he had left she raised her glass to Faith. "Cheers!"
she murmured softly. "Here's to us," and after a
cautionary glance round the restaurant she added in a
low voice. "I love you."
"To us!" Faith responded. "I love you too." She took a
sip from her glass and then said quietly. "I suggest we
enjoy the meal and the wine and then..." She paused and
looked at Anne over the rim of her glass. "... and then
I suggest we retire to share that dessert that you said
you want so badly..."
Anne blushed, not with embarrassment but with
excitement. She looked back into the deep penetrating
gaze and watched Faith take another sip of her wine.
She watched her lower the glass, watched as the tip of
her tongue slid out to trace a line across her upper
lip and she then looked down and stared at the long
fingers that slowly slid down the glass and began
stroking the stem. She glanced up at her briefly then
looked back down at her plate.
Faith, don't look at me like that, wetting and eating
at the same time in a restaurant is bad for the
digestion and very bad manners."
She looked back up and Faith was still gazing at her.
"Dear God if you carry on seducing me with your body
language well never make it to the bedroom Faith...
I'll have you right here in the restaurant! On this
table, or under it. I can hardly breath for wanting you
so badly..."
"Shhh... dinner is served!" Faith murmured and as she
spoke a waiter approached and placed two attractively
presented Prawn Cocktails in front of them accompanied
by a small plate of neatly cut buttered brown bread.
"I didn't think I was hungry." Anne said looking at the
food. "But I have to admit, it does look delicious!"
and picking up her fork she speared the first of her
prawns and popped it in her mouth. Faith grinned as she
did the same and looking over at her said quietly. "Eat
up little one but take your time. I have learnt that in
most cases the best things in life are done slowly!"
The food was good. So good that it was in almost
complete silence that they completed their first course
and when the second was served, apart from the
occasional affectionate glance, that too passed in
almost entire silence. Anne was first to finish and
sitting back she picked up her glass and sipped her
wine and watched Faith finishing her meal. Finally,
laying her knife and fork neatly together on her plate
Faith looked up. Anne returned her gaze and her hand
trembled as she took another sip of her wine then
putting her glass down carefully she said. "You are the
most beautiful, the most sensual creature I have ever
ever set my eyes on..."
"Thank you." Faith answered looking at her, a small
smile on her lips. "But as I said before little one, I
know I'm too tall and that for a woman I'm just too big
to be beautiful." She picked her glass up, drained it
and placed it gently back on the table. "But I
appreciate your complements and if it works for you,
then it works for me!"
"Bollocks! Just because you are big that doesn't mean
you can't be beautiful Faith. You said earlier that I
was beautiful but I have seen young teenage school
girls with better bodies than mine..."
"Rubbish, that's not possible" Faith interrupted
quietly. "You are small yes, I would be lying if I said
you weren't but darling, you are beautiful and you have
a beautiful mature woman's body that I adore, and don't
you ever forget it. And if you really want to know, I
think it would be quite a turned on if I saw you
wearing a school uniform..."
Anne grinned at her. "Well that could be arranged I
think." And she giggled quietly then she looked at her
adoringly and glancing round quickly said softly
"Faith, I think I would like you to take me upstairs.
Please, I want you, I want us to make love and then,
and... please Faith, may we go now?" her voice faded
and she gazed at her pleadingly.
Gently Faith dabbed her lips with her napkin and placed
it on the table. She gave Anne a lingering look then
said. "Yes, I think now it is time for dessert..."
"No dessert or coffee ladies?" Douglas queried when
they reached the door.
"Thanks but no Douglas." Faith replied with a polite
smile. "That was a delightful meal but we need to go...
we'll see you in the morning." and with that they
walked across the foyer and quickly ascended the
stairs.
"Your place or mine?" Faith asked flippantly as they
approached their rooms.
Anne, removing her key card from her pocket said.
"Mine, it's nearer and you promised, remember?" She
opened the door and with an exaggeratedly courteous bow
and wave of her arm beckoned her in.
"Well thank you ma'am" Faith grinned entered the room.
Anne followed and clicking the door shut behind her she
leant back against it and looked at Faith who had
turned and now stood in the centre of the room facing
her. For a long moment the two women stood motionless.
Silently they stared at each other then Anne, who was
already beginning to breathe in short little gasps,
moved from the door.
"Please..." she whispered. "Oh God please Faith..."
Chapter 17
Faith held out her arms. "Come, come here little one. I
seem to recall that we have some unfinished business to
attend to...!" and in an instant Anne was in her arms.
They stood holding each other tightly, caressing and
shamelessly pressing into each other then Anne sensed
Faith toeing off her shoes. Moments later she felt the
zip of her dress slowly sliding down her back to her
waist and the cool air on her skin told her the dress
had opened and fallen away.
Quickly she moved away from their close embrace and
giving a quick wriggle of her hips, the dress fell to
the floor. Looking up at Faith she licked her lips and
reaching up she began undoing the buttons of Faiths
shirt. When she reached the waistband of her skirt she
tugged the shirt free, undid the remaining buttons,
then pulled it open.
The lace trimmed half-cup bra had a front fastening
clip that was partially hidden by a small silk bow and
as she went to unclip it her fingers touched the soft
warmth of Faiths breasts and a shiver of excitement and
desire slid through her. Slipping the catch, she peeled
the silk away and groaned.
"Oh Faith..." she whispered. Faiths nipples were firm
and pointed, glowing with a deep translucent redness
that stood out against the softer pink of their
surprisingly small aureoles. She leant forward and
teased them with her tongue then pulled back. "God how
I have missed touching you!" she murmured.
As her lips closed wetly on a nipple Faith, entwining
the fingers of her hand in Anne's thick dark hair,
pulled her gently into her and at the same time, she
scooped her up in her arms. Anne reached round Faiths
neck and pulled herself closer. Cradled in her arms she
felt the soft plush warmth of Faiths breasts pressing
against her and again, beneath the warm external
softness of the smooth broad shoulders and arms that
held her, she was aware of the latent steely power and
strength she had sensed when she had touched her body
before. Delighting in the sensuality of her semi-
nakedness and vulnerability she curled herself into
her.
"God how I adore you." she murmured kissing her neck.
I'm wetting already."
Faith lowered her on to the bed and reluctantly Anne
released her hold. She moved to get up and said. "I
must go and wash Faith, I'm huffy and..."
Faiths hand stopped her, firmly pushing her back down.
"Oh no, oh no you don't." she said huskily. "I want you
exactly as you are..."
"But Faith I'm... I need to wash... I..." She looked up
at her and met Faiths unwavering gaze and her voice
faded. They stared into each others eyes for a brief
moment then meekly she sank back on to the bed. Still
holding the gaze she lifted her hips and reached down
to ease her pants off. Again Faiths hands stopped her.
"No." she said quietly. "That is my treat..." and
kneeling on the bed she began to remove Anne's few
remaining clothes. Unhurriedly she took off the
stockings, then, as Anne obligingly raised her hips,
she gently peeled her pants and garter belt down over
her hips. The small dark patch of pubic hair came into
view and she smiled when she saw a damp patch on the
silk gusset of the pants.
She rubbed the dampness between her thumb and
forefinger then leaning forward she kissed the soft
hairs and inhaling deeply, savoured the delicate musky
scent. Anne was wet, very wet. The lips of her sex
glistened with the wetness and she kissed the delicate
folds and prominent little sheath at their summit.
"So beautiful..." she murmured and Anne shuddered as
Faiths tongue stroked across the barely concealed bud
of her clitoris and let out a low gasp. Faith then
pulled back and swiftly slid the pants down Anne's legs
and dropped them on the floor. The garter belt
followed, and Anne was naked.
Lying back on the bed she licked her lips and again
looked up at Faith who, holding her gaze, ran her
fingers lightly over her body. Her fingers glided
across the small breasts and down over her tummy.
Detouring the beckoning join of her thighs they moved
on to her legs. Reaching her feet she lifted one up to
her lips. She kissed the instep, caressed it then
slowly she began to work her way up.
Lifting and parting the legs she kissed along the
calves then bending them, kissed the hollows at the
back of her knees. Lazily she stroked her fingers along
the insides of her thighs and as her lips followed them
Anne moaned quietly and submissively raised her knees
and spread her legs wider. She groaned as Faith once
more kissed the soft hairs covering the delicate swell
of her pubis. Then to Anne's surprise, Faith quickly
straightened up and moved up the bed to lie next to
her. Leaning on one elbow she looked into Anne's eyes.
"For a supposedly hard as nails dominant little woman,
you're very submissive all of a sudden Miss Wilde." she
murmured softly.
Anne gazed back in silence. Her heavy breathing through
parted lips was audible. "Faith please..." she finally
murmured. "Please..."
For a moment Faith was motionless as she gazed back
then she reached down and cupped her hand between
Anne's legs. Looking down at her fingers as they glided
over the smooth wetness she murmured. "You're so lovely
and..." she paused and looked back up at her. "so ready
for me!"
"I've been ready all day." Anne breathed. She reached
up and stroked Faiths cheek. "I've wanted you all day,
I've been waiting. Waiting for you. Waiting for this
moment... "
"Well let's stop the waiting." Faith said quietly and
leaning down she kissed her firmly on the lips and
returning the embrace Anne curved her hips up to press
into Faiths hand.
At first Faith was gentle. She slid a finger smoothly
into her and caressed lightly, then adding a second
finger she began to probe more firmly and more deeply.
Almost too firmly Anne thought for a moment as the
fingers delved deeper into her but then she realised.
Faith was doing exactly what she wanted her to do. It's
what I've wanted all along she thought. What I have
wanted from the moment I saw her. I wanted her to take
me. Not only gently and lovingly, but also to take me
forcefully. I want her domination. I want to feel her
power, her strength... She rode the fingers, rising and
pushing into them and gripping the sheets she moved her
hips to their rhythm.
She broke their kiss and cried out. "Oh God Yesss...
harder!" and clenching her hands into tight little
fists swayed her hips in searching acceptance. "Oh
please God yesss!"
Placing the palm of her free hand on Anne's tummy, just
above the swell of her pubis, Faith pressed down. Anne
felt the fingers inside her turn and press up and in an
instant she caught her breath as a such surge of
sensual pleasure shot through her. Again she cried out
loud and as she squirmed beneath her Faith, sensing the
pending climax, leant down and kissed her breasts.
She nuzzled and nibbled the little mounds, drawing them
alternately into her mouth then, taking a hard little
nipple between her teeth she nipped it sharply. Anne
cried out again. It all was too much. She shuddered and
closed her eyes, abandoning herself to the pleasure
that flooded her body. Gratifying waves of release
washed through her. She trembled, arched, and turned.
"Oh yesss!" she cried gripping Faiths shoulders. "Oh my
God yesss!"
Becoming aware of a blissfully glowing sense of
contentment enveloping her Anne opened her eyes and
looked up. Gently Faith eased an arm under her
shoulders and turned her into her. Her breathing was
still laboured as she clung to her.
"You must think I'm so selfish." she said eventually.
"Here am I totally utterly drained and satisfied and...
and I've done nothing for you."
"Oh no my darling, but that is not true." Faith
countered. "You have done far more for me than you
could ever imagine! The response of your body, the
beautiful expression on your face... it was all so
wonderful to see, to feel..."
"I think I was on another planet." Anne whispered. She
smiled then snuggled into her. "Thank you, it was
unbelievable what you did..." As she spoke she suddenly
realised with amusement that Faith still had all her
clothes on and pulling back she exclaimed. "and Faith!
You're still fully dressed for Christ sake!"
Faith grinned. "Well, as far as the clothes go, yes I'm
partially dressed but I don't normally go round
exposing my breasts like this with my shirt and bra
undone!"
"Well you should," Anne whispered. "Your breasts are
beautiful!" and reaching up to fondle them she said.
"and you know what I mean. It all happened so quickly.
One minute we were stood in the lounge cuddling and the
next thing..." She smiled at her then snuggled back.
"But what you just did for me really was
unbelievable... "
For a long while they lay contentedly in each others
arms but finally Faith moved. "If we're going to spend
the night together I think you are right. It's time I
got more comfortable." She whispered and quickly
swinging her feet to the floor she stood up.
"Hey No!" Anne exclaimed as she saw Faith move to unzip
her skirt. "That's not fair. It's my turn now, it's my
turn to do the undressing now, it's my turn... please!"
and swiftly jumping off the bed she stood next to her.
"I had plans for you of my own believe it or not, so
please, it's my turn now!... let's just see if I can
sate this ravenous appetite I have for your body..."
"I sincerely hope you don't." Faith said sternly,
dropping her hands to her sides. "I couldn't cope if
you lost interest in me that quickly."
"You know I'll never do that." Anne replied. "Not now
that I have, how do they say... tasted the wine?" She
reached up and removing Faiths shirt and bra dropped
them on to a chair. Faith was now naked from the waist
up and Anne stepped back and marvelled at the beauty of
her breasts. Reaching out she ran her fingers over the
soft smooth contours.
She toyed with the hardened nipples then moving slowly
round her, smoothed her hands over the firm lines of
Faiths torso. She tingled as she stroked Faiths arms
and shoulders, feeling and testing the smooth yet firm
muscles beneath her fingers. She stroked her back,
tracing her fingers down the even furrow of her spine
and pressing her cheek against the warm skin she
murmured softly. "I will never tire of you Faith. Your
so beautiful."
"Big is the word your looking for I think!" Faith
prompted.
"Beautiful and big then." Anne whispered. Feeling along
the waist band of Faiths skirt she found the small
button at the top of the zip and quickly undid it.
Slowly she pulled the zip down and easing the skirt
over her hips she let it fall, taking the half length
silk slip with it, to the floor. The high leg briefs
matched the bra. Cream, silk and lace edged. They
hugged the curves of her hips and buttocks and as she
stroked the smooth silk with her fingertips her heart
began to pound.
The sheer gloss stockings had deep lace tops, held up
by a matching creamy silk garter belt. Kneeling down
behind her, Anne undid the studs. Slowly she peeled one
of the silk stocking down Faiths thigh, over her knee
then down to her ankle. Without prompting Faith lifted
her leg and Anne slipped it over her foot. The second
stocking followed and releasing the hook, she released
and dropped the garter belt to the floor.
Sitting back on her heels she stroked Faiths long legs,
caressing their smooth firmness and tracing her fingers
ever upwards she slid her fingers over and around the
curve of her hips and buttocks then curling them into
the waist band of the pants, she began to ease them
down. When the smooth swell and dividing split of her
buttocks appeared above the receding waist band Anne
realised she was holding her breath. Audibly she
exhaled and pressing her face against the soft cheeks
she sighed softly.
"You gorgeous beautiful woman." She pressed herself
firmly against her then, sliding the pants down her
legs, she stood up and put her arms round her and again
pulled herself close. Her small breasts pressed into
Faiths back and her tummy nestled
against the swell of her buttocks.
"I never dreamt a body could be capable of stimulating
so much erotic pleasure. Just holding you, the touch of
your body against mine... it leaves me breathless and
so very wet."
Till now Faith had remained motionless as ordered.
However the touch of Anne's body against her, the small
breasts, the smooth tummy and her thighs pressing
against her, the sensuality of it all was becoming too
much and gently pulling Anne's encircling arms away,
she half turned and whispered. "Come here, I want you
to..."
"I know exactly what you want" Anne replied moving
round to face her. "Lie down, I want it too Faith..."
Her voice was surprisingly calm and authoritative and
nodding her acceptance Faith got into bed and slid
under the covers and Anne quickly joined her. They put
their arms round each other and their bodies entwined
and they held each other and embraced passionately.
Anne was determined now to have her way and quickly
pushing Faith on to her back she lifted the bedclothes
away and propping herself up on one elbow looked down
the length of Faiths naked body. She stroked Faiths
neck and shoulders, briefly ran her fingers over and
round her breasts then skimming across her tummy and
the beckoning pubic mound she smoothed her hand down
over her thighs. When she reached her knees she dipped
her hand between them, nudged them apart and began to
slide slowly back up.
When she reached the fine blond wisps of pubic hair she
stroked them. "So soft..." she whispered. "so
smooth..." thenparting the delicate folds of her labia
with the tips of her index and forefinger she boldly
slid them into the smooth slick heat. "So beautiful..."
she breathed bending down and kissing Faiths tummy, she
stroked her fingers in her with slow sensual strokes.
Faiths sex scent filled her nostrils.
Her fingers moved easily, knowingly in the silky
wetness and she gently eased in a third finger and then
the fourth. Carefully she pushed forward and when they
were buried to the knuckles she looked up at Faith and
their eyes held. Her free hand closed tenderly to cup
the soft pubis hair and curling her thumb over into the
palm she again edged her other hand forward. Faith gave
a little gasp and Anne looked up at her.
"Am I hurting?" she asked.
Slowly Faith shook her head. "No..." she breathed
softly and she stared at Anne through lidded glazed
eyes. "No it's what I want."
"I know." Anne said quietly. "I understand..." and
snuggling down she lay with her cheek on Faiths thigh,
and with a final little push watched her hand slide
smoothly in and disappear. Buried deep inside the
sensual warmth, she gently flexed her fingers then
closed them into a fist and began to move her hand.
Feeling the light contractions on her hand and wrists
she knew Faith was building up to a climax.
Her legs had slowly straightened and closing, gripped
her forearm between them. Imperceptibly her body moved
in time with the subtle movements off Anne's hand and
Anne began kissing her. She kissed the smooth
indentations of her hips and thighs and finally,
brushing her lips again over the damp pubic hair her
lips reached and closed on the now raised pale pink tip
of her clitoris.
Already lost in the ecstasy of her rising climax Faith
let out a gasp. This final sensual touch of Anne's lips
fired a searing ripple of pleasure that sped through
and enveloped her. For a moment time seemed to stand
still, then, crashing through her, it came.
Unbelievable gratification radiated through her body.
Beautiful shimmering iridescent pulses flashed before
her eyes as wave after wave of euphoric release surged
through her. She shuddered uncontrollably and turning
on to her side, her cries of blissful pleasure became
lost as she buried her face in the pillows.
Anne was sitting up holding her in her arms when she
finally she felt her stir.
"You okay?" she asked quietly gently stroking the side
of her face, neck and shoulder, and bending down she
kissed her forehead. It was still damp with
perspiration. "You have been sleeping." she murmured
softly.
Faith looked up. Her eyes and cheeks felt wet and she
felt drained, almost weak. "I've been crying haven't
I." she said quietly. "But I don't remember..."
"So?" Anne replied. "On that score I am way ahead of
you. You have a lot of catching up to do if you want to
catch me up on the tears chart!" she chuckled. "I guess
there was a lot of tension there that you have been
holding back on for quite a while. You needed to
release it sooner or later and I am glad it was me you
were with when it happened..."
Faith was thoughtful for a minute then said quietly.
"You really are something else Anne Wilde. No one has
ever done what you just did to me, no one..."
"You're okay with what I did..." Anne looked at her, a
flicker of concern showing on her face. "As I mentioned
before, I do get carried away a bit when I make love to
you..."
"Of course I'm okay with what you did silly and right
now I'm talking about my, my orgasm. Not how you
orchestrated it... though that too was a first.
Everything you did was wonderful!"
"Oh, I see. Well that's all right then!" she chuckled
with genuine relief then went on. "You see, there are
advantages in being like me. Little I mean." She held
her small hand up and grinned then she looked at Faith
curiously. "But, but surely you must have, must have
had climaxes before though Faith. Surely you must
have!"
"Yes, of course I have. I've had climaxes, some rather
beautiful self-induced ones as well and, well I thought
I had had orgasms before but now I'm not so sure. What
I just had, well that my dear wonderful little woman,
that was a true 'orgasm with love' the like of which I
have definitely never before experienced!" She reached
up and pulled Anne down to her and kissed her on the
lips and when she pulled away Anne smiled.
"How beautiful." she murmured. "You've made me quite
proud of myself!"
"Well you should be young lady, you truly should be and
I thank you!"
Anne settled down in the bed and snuggled into her.
Their bodies blended and they lay silent, both
appreciating the sensual softness and warmth of each
other and it was sometime considerable time later when
finally with an affectionate hug, Faith moved away and
sat up. "I'm thirsty." she murmured kissing Anne and in
unsaid agreement they both got out of bed.
Faith collected her clothes from the floor and chair
and then hurried to her room "to make myself decent" as
she put it. After collecting her own clothes up and
tidying up Anne made them drinks and when Faith
returned she was sitting up in bed waiting for her.
Still naked and seeing Faith wearing her gold coloured
wrap Anne giggled quietly and adamantly insisted she
would not allow her in to her bed with clothes on. "It
is my bed, my room, so I make the rules" she chuckled
and Faith smiled, appreciatively scanning Anne's
nakedness and seeing the drinks on the respective
bedside tables shook her head.
The small pert breasts beckoned and removing her wrap
she slipped under the sheets and puffing up her pillows
leant back and put an arm round Anne who contentedly
rested her head on her shoulder and curled up next to
her. "Just how decedent can one get." she grinned.
"This is nice." Anne murmured picking up and sipping
her drink. "Nice and civilised... I could get used to
this!" and reaching across Faith she placed her drink
next to Faiths on the bedside table and cuddled back.
"Tell me," she said looking dreamily up at her. "Having
told you what a state I have been in since we met, how
about you telling me how you have felt over the last
twenty four hours." As she spoke she slid a hand down
beneath the covers and sliding it across Faiths tummy
she cupped Faiths soft pubic hair in her palm and
closed her fingers gently over the warm furrow beneath.
"Darling, I thought you wanted to talk." Faith said
sternly, but her legs edged apart to give Anne easier
access. "Start that my love and all conversation will
cease very quickly!"
"Just holding you." Anne replied simply. "I won't do
anything." then as though as an afterthought she added.
"Not yet anyway. So come, tell me what led up to the
beautiful Faith Hollings ending up in bed with a little
nothing like me?"
"Anne, you are not a little nothing." Faith said, again
sternly. "To me you're very important and anyway, if
you were a nothing you wouldn't be in this hotel doing
the job you are so sush!" She kissed her on the
forehead. "Well," she went on, after picking up her
drink, taking a sip then putting it back down on the
side table next to Anne's.
"When I first saw you I was impressed. Professionally
that is. You struck me as being efficient and business
like. I was also, I now admit, almost immediately
attracted to you sexually but since at that time my
business mode was then in ascendance I didn't
consciously consider forming a relationship. Well other
than a business one that is. But it wasn't long before
the thought did cross my mind. That started when you
touched me. You had immediately and unexpectedly
entered my Intimate Zone when we shook hands and I
liked it, and it was then that I became instantly aware
of the fact that you appealed to me."
"What do you mean Intimate Zone?" Anne asked. "Is this
an intimate zone?" she asked huskily, gently flexing
her fingers.
"Yes, very intimate!" Faith grinned squeezing her
thighs together to trap the them. "But seriously, in
body language we all operate within special zones. They
range from what is generally broken down into four
zones, the Public Zone, the Social Zone, the Personal
Zone and finally the Intimate Zone. The Public Zone is
where people are quite a long way apart. Both
physically and mentally. What you would expect when you
are amongst total strangers and where little or no
communication takes place. You are aware of their
presence but there is no actual contact other than
visual. Standing on platform in a station or walking in
the street perhaps...
"The next zone is the Social Zone which is a bit
closer. A polite distance. Where you are actually
making contact with the person on a person to person
basis but not in a familiar way. Like talking to
someone casually, but totally impersonally with
distance between you. The next zone is known as the
Personal Zone. That's when a person stands next to you,
say a couple feet or so away?... It's the zone where
people stand when socialising, like friends at parties
or in a club.
"The Intimate Zone however is the closest and is the
one that triggers the most positive, or negative vibes.
That's when someone is within inches rather than feet
of you and if that zone is invaded your body will
automatically react. Either positively in acceptance,
or negatively in rejection. If it is the latter you
quickly want to make space between you. Like push them
back into at least the Social Zone. The Intimate Zone
is your own private space that where possible you only
share with people you like and/or trust."
"I see," Anne replied thoughtfully. "So when we shook
hands I was on the edge of your Intimate Zone then."
"Yes. In it actually. You stood closer to me than you
would have done with someone you immediately took a
dislike to or were unsure of. Remember, you can shake
hands with your arm stretched out putting you in the
Social Zone or, as you did with me, with your arm bent,
automatically bringing us closer together."
"Wow! I will have to be careful in future. Make sure I
don't give the wrong impression to people!" Anne
chuckled.
"No, not really. Your body will do it for you. If you
don't like someone your body will automatically
endeavour to protect your Intimate Zone. It will try to
put you or the intruder in the zone it feels
comfortable with."
"So, back to when we met, you stayed close to me so...
so you obviously liked me then?" she asked.
"Yes, I did. As I said, I liked you but I was on
business mode and romantic liaisons were not on my mind
at that stage. I was aware of your closeness and I
realised also that I was sexually attracted to you, but
it was really just a passing thought. But my body liked
you... I thought you were rather, rather cute
actually!"
"Oh Charming, that's very charming! She thought I was
cute! Cute like a little school girl huh? Like a little
Barbie Doll?" She strained up and gently nipped Faiths
ear lobe between her teeth. "I'll never forgive you..."
she whispered snuggling back down and gently flexing
her fingers again she said. "Just you be careful what
you say. You are very vulnerable right now." then with
a chuckle she added. "Your also beautifully warm and
wet..."
"Well keep your fingers still!" Faith chided "what do
you expect! Anyway, things only really started to
happen when you guided me to the desk in the foyer. You
put your arm round my waist and I liked it. Then I did
begin to take note and my body began to react. It
wasn't a problem though. I enjoyed the contact and
though aware of your sexual appeal I was quite able to
cope.
"The real damage was done when you brushed against my
arm, or more to the point when..." She reached up and
cupped Anne's breast in her hand and gently caressed
it. "When this little puppy brushed its nose against my
arm. Suddenly sexual arousal entered the equation with
a vengeance. I realised what you had done had been
accidental but that didn't alter the fact that it had
happened and instantly I was really turned on to you."
She went to remove her hand but Anne stopped her.
"No, please." she whispered. "Please hold me..." then
she went on "and don't remind me of that again, I will
never ever forget that moment. I was trying so hard to
impress you and wham, total wipe out... I was so
embarrassed!"
"Well for better or for worse it really started me off.
Suddenly I was very sexually aware of you and my body
told me that I wanted you, wanted you very badly. From
that moment on I became very interested in you and not
from a business point of view. I reminded myself that I
was here on business and also that although I wanted
you I had no reason to think you wanted me. Neither of
us had made our sexual inclinations known at that time
and to be truthful, up until the time you made the
final deciding move, I never really intended to do
anything.
"Sure I was attracted to you but there was no way I was
going to follow up my emotions by actions. Not here at
the hotel anyway. Although I did decide that at some
time I would. That I would give you a call perhaps.
Chat you up after the conference maybe but not knowing
if you were lesbian it was really only a passing
thought though. At that time my attraction to you was
beginning to be very much sexually orientated..." She
paused and took a sip of her drink then said. "But I
did decide that I would flirt a bit with you."
Anne chuckled quietly. "A couple of times I thought you
were but I really didn't dare believe it." she
confided. "I wanted you so desperately but I was
petrified that I might have been wrong!"
"I know the feeling! Anyway, I admit my interest became
sexually orientated almost from the start..." She
turned to Anne who lifted her face and closed her eyes
as they kissed. "...and it still is." She murmured.
"Except that now I happen to love you for being Anne
Wilde the person as well as Anne Wilde the body!" She
paused and looked down at her. "And you, you flirted
with me too didn't you, you little minx!"
"Just a little." Anne grinned, cuddling closer. "In
fact on reflection, almost quite openly. Part of me
said stay away and behave, the other part said go for
it! It was in the afternoon after you had gone up to
your room that I really decided to try everything with
in the realms of decency to get through to you and...
you must remember that though I didn't realise it at
the time I was in love with you almost from the start.
I tried not to be too obvious but at the same time I
tried to somehow get my message over to you. I was torn
between my desire for you and at the same time my fear
of what might happen if you, well if you were straight
and objected to my advances, officially that is."
"I don't really look the sort of person that would do
that do I?" Faith asked with a look of surprise on her
face.
"No, you don't. Mike told me that as well but, well
when you are mentally up tight you think weird things
sometimes and I was so desperate that you, that you'd
like me. Even if you had turned out to be straight!"
"So how come the sudden... the sudden doubts about my
intentions. The tears and so on... surely after last
night and today you didn't think my feelings were that
shallow did you?" Faith asked.
"To be honest, I panicked really. I guess seeing Evania
and Leanne giving you the come-on and then the
possibility that Mark might be sending you off before I
could talk to you." She paused and pressed her lips
into the softness of Faiths neck. "To tell you, tell
you that I was in love with you." she whispered and as
she did so she moved her finger, pressing down into the
moist folds and Faith caught her breath.
"Anne stop it!" she murmured closing her thighs tightly
together again and her arm tightened round her
shoulders.
"I can't help myself. Your so beautifully warm and wet
and.... and so sexy!" Anne murmured but she stilled her
probing finger and slowly Faith relaxed her legs.
"After our first night," Anne continued "though I knew
thank God that you were a lesbian and that like me you
just hadn't come-out, well not officially to the whole
wide world anyway. You told me that you knew of a club
that we could go to so I knew you were "out" in you own
little circle, just as I am I guess. I don't have many
what I would call close friends but one or two people
know. Mike for example. But certainly no one else in
the hotel or in my business environment."
"In my own private circle yes." Faith answered. "I have
come-out but not as you say, in the big wide world.
I've seen too much sniping, too much prejudice. My true
friends, and I can probably count them on one hand,
they know. Annette and Sylvie the couple I share the
house where I live with, they know and some of their
friends. They are all lesbians anyway and Mark of
course, he knows. Obviously they know at the club I
mentioned as it is a lesbians club.
"The club is quite exclusive and you can only get in
with a member and to become a member you must be voted
in by two other members. They are very particular who
they allow in. In a place like that you just do your
own thing. They have rules of conduct, though I
sometimes wonder when I see some of the carryings on. I
like socialising occasionally and sometimes I admit I
too flirt a bit but no one knows who I really am or
what I do.
"Believe it or not, I don't sleep around. I enjoy sex
but I am particular who I have it with... Sylvie and
Annette, well they are partners and adore each other
but they have an open relationship... they occasionally
'find a friend' if you know what I mean and go do their
thing, even on occasions they do it together, make up a
threesome I mean!"
"Mmmm how gorgeous, have you ever been part of their
threesomes?" Anne asked cuddling and pressing herself
into Faith.
Faith looked at for a moment, her eyes smiling. "Well
yes, occasionally I have. We are very open and
cosmopolitan in our household. Broadminded and
freethinking I like to call it. We occasionally comfort
each other if the mood moves us..." she looked at Anne,
her face serious for a moment and continued "I hope you
are not upset by my admission, I want to be honest with
you, and please my love, don't get the wrong idea, we
don't sleep around, we are a very closely nit little
group and we are very particular about who we let in to
our little world..."
"Of course not Faith, I didn't think otherwise, and I
am the same... except that I live alone..." and then
she asked "so when will I be allowed to know who or
what the real Miss Faith Hollings is? I don't want you
to give any Government Secrets away but I'm curious to
know who I've fallen in love with. I'm sure that though
you are a very good linguist, you are other things as
well. I told Helen that I suspected you were a female
007!"
Faith chuckled and hugged her. "Nothing quite so grand
I'm afraid. Let's just say I occasionally help the
Foreign Office in the course of my duties. As a
linguist. I travel a lot. Working for the Foreign
Office, or to be more precise for Mark Howard, I work a
lot with the UN and NATO and as a result I meet and
visit a lot of people and places. People and places
that others might not be able to without causing alarm
or suspicion amongst the natives. Let's just say that I
am on occasions nosey and observant. I collect
information, sort of unofficially!"
"Well I think you're a Secret Agent. Your my Secret
Agent anyway!" Anne whispered and moving her leg over
Faiths she began sensually rubbing herself against her.
Faith groaned quietly and with pleasure as she then
felt Anne's fingers begin sliding into her. "Anne..."
she breathed edged her legs apart. "Oh Anne..."
"Will this lusting for you ever end?" Anne asked
huskily as quickly she moved to lie on top of her. "God
I love you so much. I don't care what you are, I'll
always love and I'll always want you..."
"You'd better." Faith whispered and reaching up she
switched the lights off.
"You'd better too..." Anne murmured and sliding down
beneath the covers the rest of her reply was muffled.
Faith, about to continue talking, caught her breath
again and her voice stilled and with a sigh she lay
back and her eyes closed. Passively surrendering
herself to Anne's intimacy, she entwined her fingers in
Anne's hair, holding and guiding her, and it was some
time before Anne eventually crept back up to the
sanctuary of her arms. Her face was wet and Faith smelt
the aroma of her wetness as she hugged her close.
"That was beautiful." she whispered breathlessly and
Anne stretched out on top of her and pressing her thigh
down between Faiths she pushed herself down. She
squirmed over her as though trying to ensure every
possible inch of her body was touching her and as she
flattened herself down more urgently she began to move
her hips in a slow gentle undulating rhythm.
"Now I truly appreciate and understand the beauty of
Tribadism," she whispered.
Lazily Faith caressed Anne's back. She stroked her
shoulders and sliding her hand down smoothed her
fingers along the line of her backbone. Following it
down across the small of her back she stroked and
caressed the smooth swell of the tight little buttocks
she had now become so enamoured with. Anne began to
move faster, rubbing her sex firmly on Faiths thigh.
Faith felt the smooth heat and wetness pressing on her.
The firm nub of Anne's clitoris was unmistakable and
with a little groan and stiffening shudder, Anne
tensed, held motionless for a moment, then relaxed and
lay still, panting gently. For a while, Faith cupped
and fondled Anne's bottom, then slowly she stroked her
way back up and then down again.
Sleepily, contentedly they held each other. Anne kissed
Faiths neck and moaned approvingly as Faiths lips
pressed on her forehead and her movements slowed, then
finally stilled.
Faith, still tingling from the effects of Anne's oral
lovemaking, lay holding her. Even in sleep the small
warm body clung to her and as she listened to her
gentle breathing she let out a soft sigh of contentment
and closed her eyes.
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