Leonora had called a salesgirl. I could hardly say I liked this or that dress when Leonora had it laid aside to be wrapped up and delivered later.
“It's really too much already, Leonora. I can't accept all this… I just can't…”
“Nonsense… utter nonsense and you know it. I told you you could pick anything you like and that's the way it's going to be…”
The salesgirl had a knowing little smile on her face when she looked at me, as if she was saying: “You sure hooked yourself the hen with the gold eggs, girl. I wonder how many times you have to suck the old bird for this.”
I smiled at her sweetly and innocently, trying to look as naive as possible.
Finally I couldn't find anything else I particularly fancied and we left the salesgirl to get everything delivered at the hotel in my name. We then went to the lingerie department.
There the same thing happened all over again, with the exception that when fitting the bras, Leonora went in the little cubicle with me and took the opportunity to caress me whenever I had my tits bare. Again we got knowing looks and smiles from the salesgirl, but Leonora either failed to see it or just refused to pay attention to it. And as for myself, I began to like these knowing smiles. It plainly showed jealousy and I couldn't wish for anything more. I suspected the salesgirl at the lingerie department to be of the same caliber as Leonora, and promised myself to go back there one day when I needed something again, just to see how far she dared to go.
Separately, we went back to the hotel, after I had also chosen a couple of pairs of shoes and other trimmings to make my wardrobe complete.
I didn't think I was going to need anything for another year or so.
Back at the hotel I went up to my room and waited for half an hour for Leonora to return. I had only taken the lingerie from the store, the rest of the clothes being far too much to take with me. But I wanted to have my pretty bras and panties with me, and I was sure Leonora would love having me parading around in them. Every set of underwear was completely fitted out, even having matching stockings in the same color as the rest of the set. I didn't dare to think what it all would cost, but it must have amounted to a small fortune.
After half an hour I went to Leonora's room and lightly knocked at her door. She opened it and let me in. I had brought the prettiest of the sets of underwear and after she had kissed me lovingly I told her I was going to give her an underwear fashion show… all for her alone, with nobody to disturb us…
To make it more exciting I went into the bedroom to change. If I would have started to undress and dress myself in her presence I knew that in no time at all we would be rolling on the floor or the bed.
I came out of the bedroom in the first of the sets and paraded around the room. Wiggling my hips, making my firm buttocks bounce, I walked in front of Leonora in the sexy outfit. Taking all sorts of poses, I made myself as attractive as possible and Leonora couldn't take her eyes off me. Or her hands for that matter, but before she could start to fondle me I ran from the room to change into something else. I had very carefully planned my show and the further it went the more daring the clothes became till they were nothing more than peek-a-boo outfits. I felt like a stripper in one of the clubs in town.
Leonora was getting excited, and for the last five or so outfits she had struck her right hand under her dress, obviously playing with her hot-box. Her left hand stroked her bulging breasts; naked lust was shining in her eyes.
I was getting rather excited myself and I slowly felt my slit getting wet and sticky in anticipation of things to come. And I knew who was going to come. Leonora and me, that's who and not too long after this.
Coming out of the bedroom in the last outfit I found her sitting in the chair like she had been doing since the beginning of the show- with only one exception. She was completely naked, her bulky form sprawled in the chair. I went up to the chair and went through my stimulating little act.
“Oh, Mitzy, you're so lovely and I want you so much. Look, I'm naked already… all for you, my darling. I couldn't hold out any longer… I have been frigging my cunt for the last quarter of an hour… my hand under my dress… but it didn't satisfy me any longer. I had to be naked… I just had to. Come, darling, take off this last bit of clothes and join me in my nudeness… don't make me feel alone… you also want it don't you… come, my darling… let's make love… frig… suck… lick… anything…”
I was pretty excited myself, so I didn't hesitate any longer. Taking off my panties and bra only took me a couple of seconds and then I stood in front of her, just as naked as she was. And just as excited. Dripping wet, excited, and randy.
Leonora was masturbating in a frenzy when I stood naked in front of her and decided to do something about it. I stuck out my hand and removed hers from her cunt. She was sopping wet and I had no trouble sticking three fingers up her slit. Slowly I moved my fingers in and out of her dripping slit and she groaned in pleasure. She also reached for my cunt now that her hand was free from the work of her hot-box. Still standing in front of her, I placed one foot on the chair and my cunt opened for her fingers to ream me.
It was absolutely lewd the way we were working on the other's slits and our action soon had us highly stimulated.
Leonora was the first to give in to the urge to replace her fingers with her tongue. Taking her fingers from between my legs, she brought her head forward, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue. When her tongue touched my excited cunt lips I shuddered in delight, closing my eyes momentarily. It was so lovely to feel her tongue there, but at the same time I didn't want to neglect her.
I made her stand up from the chair and placed her on the floor on the carpet. Immediately she sensed what I wanted to do and she must not have expected this.
“Oh, my darling… are we really… are we really going to do a sixty-nine… I have so much hoped for this. I didn't dare to dream about it, really… but now… your mouth on my cunt… mine on yours… licking one another… licking… slobbering the juices from our slits… such a lovely thing to do… such an exciting thing… come over me… darling, give me your slit… let me eat you… hurry, I can't wait any longer…”
I placed myself over her prostrate form, my head facing her feet, my cunt close to her hungry mouth. Bending over, I brought my mouth to her slit and with the fingers of one hand I opened the swollen cunt lips. Her clit popped out and the first thing I did was press my tongue against this protuberance. At the same time I felt her mouth against my cunt, her lips nibbling at my swollen clitty. I almost cried out in lust when we really went ahead with our sapphic game. Nibbling… sucking… licking… biting… sticking our tongues in the other's slot as far as they would go… enjoying the juice dripping down our lips… savoring the slightly salty taste of the sticky juice coming from our cunts… All the wells in our twats opened to full capacity… giving each other all we had to offer… lots and lots of it… filling our mouths… making us abandon all of our inhibitions… of which we didn't have too many anyway… bringing us rapidly to a satisfying, glutenous orgasm… creaming… creaming… creaming, till I thought we would never stop emptying ourselves in each other's mouth…
Dead tired, we went to the bedroom after this little game. Leonora went to the bathroom and coming back with a perfumed towel she wiped my spunk dripping slit.
“It's not that I don't like the smell of your cunt, darling, but it feels so much nicer if all of the stickiness is cleaned off. A nice fresh cunt for me to enjoy later on. Oh, I love you so much I could really start to love you again right now. But take a little rest first… and then I may have a surprise for you… a big surprise…”