Back story: Meet Liz, a 19 yr old freshman at one of the East Coast's most prestigious colleges. Liz, like most of her peers, isn't really sure where she's heading in the world - she's still trying to find her way. She likes English, She really likes Greek Mythology, she's a good runner and (if you ask all the boys in her classes) - she's smoking hot! not that Liz ever noticed them or even cared that much until ... The bell rang "Snap out of it Liz we'll be late for Mr Jones class" - Becky was Liz's best friend other than the fact that they shared 3 or 4 classes their first year they had also considered pledging at one point, but after seeing what the girls that did pledge were forced to do they'd both been turned off and instead requested to be roomies in year two. "Sorry Becks - I was reading this article on Homer, its fascinating - I just love the stories and the myths from that period" "well perhaps you'll end up working in a museum somewhere or a librarian in a nice pleated skirt!" "haha! - yeah that would be just my luck - curator of antiquities" "Come on Mr Jone's class starts in 5" They walked in together, the small auditorium was half filled as usual, the kids were scattered but in their usual spots. Becky and Liz took there usual spot down front. Mr Jones in Becky's estimation had a really cute ass and the closer she could get to it the better. But something was different today.. Mr Jones tattered leather briefcase wasn't sitting in its usual resting place, and there was no sign of him. They looked around, the class was chatting, texting, the geeks were all looking at the latest Magic cards and talking strategy... but where was Mr Jones? "Good Morning Class" Everyone stopped, Becky and Liz reeled back around to see a fairly young woman - a redhead confidently enter the room, with a couple of books under her arms. She had a confidence in her stride and her long red locks swayed in perfect unison with each step, not to mention her considerable cleavage! "My name is Ms Stevens and I'll be subbing for Mr Jones for the rest of the term - he sends his apologies but his wife has fallen ill and he needs to take some time off. He has filled me in on what he's been covering with you, and I will try to continue and get us all through this. I assume you all have your reference books?" "I wish he'd fill me in" whispered Becky "stop! shhhhhh" Liz was worried that Ms Stevens might hear. "check it out, Ms Stevens is a hottie!" Becky nudged Liz in the side "check out all the guys in here" Liz glanced around carefully - sure enough the guys attending were paying full attention and sitting up - some were fixing their hair, some nervously fidgeting with their shirts... "You'd think that Venus herself was making an appearance!" "sshhh" It was funny to Liz that the mere presence of a woman -all-be-it a beautifully proportioned one, could change the dynamic so quickly. She looked at Ms Stevens, Becks was right - she couldn't be more than 25 and she was dressed in the latest.. what was that? a D&G skirt? - damn she was wearing a D&G outfit that Liz had been looking at just the other day on line. And it not only fitted her - it really emphasized her small waist and great body - she must be a runner Liz figured - her firm stomach toned arms and legs - Becky was right for a change. An hour later... "Right , well that's it for today class, if you could read the next two chapters before we next meet, I'll be giving a short quiz to see where you all are at the beginning of our next class" on that note the bell rang and the class rose up on mass and headed for the exits. "wait for me outside" Liz asked Becky 'I just want to ask her a quick question" Becky looked puzzled but nodded and proceeded to gather her stuff. "ummm excuse me Ms... "Stevens, Tracy Stevens, Hi..." "Liz, Liz Philips" she replied eagerly extending her hand to shake - maybe a little too eagerly "can I ask a quick question?" "if its quick" "I was wondering - that outfit - its D&G right?" "what? oh yes it is - phew, I thought you were going to ask me about our class or something I haven't read up on yet... How did you know?" "I was looking at it on the web last week, I love it, I was wishing it was my birthday so I could ask my parents for it" "haha, well it wasn't too expensive, I'm sure you could..." "right!- I'm dead broke- we all are in here! I barely have enough for cereal in the mornings. "anyway welcome to Yale! you did great today, and the guys in here are going to get much better grades at the end of term I'm sure" "Hmm? what do you mean?" "They were hanging on your every word -I'm pretty sure a few of them were drooling" it was funny talking to Tracy Stevens, Liz felt totally at ease - it was more like talking to her sister than a professor. "Well make sure you read up and keep ahead of them okay?" 'haha, yes Miss!" Liz curtsied with a cure wink, turned and headed out to Becky who was standing in the doorway rolling her eyes "what the hell was that? you looked like Laura Ingles on the first day of school in there!" Later that day... As Liz turned towards the fitness center she was glad that her classes had allowed her the time to run. running gave her time to think through all that she was learning and formulate what papers she would tackle later each night. Liz set her gear down and grabbed one of the many empty lockers in the changing room. The place was deserted, The hockey and basketball teams were both travelling, Becky was in the library pretending to study french (boys more like), most of the non sporty girls were outside sitting on the grass in small groups. Liz pulled her shirt over her head and slipped out of her jeans. The changing room door opened She grabbed her running gear from her bag and took off her regular bra in favor of her favorite running top. "Oh hello, Liz - wasn't it?" 'Liz turned to see Ms Stevens walking towards her - still wearing that fabulous outfit" Liz covered her breasts a bit taken aback and a bit shy "are you a runner Liz?" "Yeah , I love it , I've always loved it - its so liberating and gets my head clear" "I suspected as much, I was watching you as you left my class today - you're legs looked like they belonged to a runner" Liz slipped into her running top - the Lycra was tight and felt like a second skin "Liz do you want to try on my skirt?" "What?" Liz was a bit surprised "um sure, I guess, wold you mind? Is it a bit weird?" "Its fine! - you like it, we're in the locker room, no-one is here I'm changing out of it into my workout gear anyways... she unzipped and the skirt lowered over her thighs - a couple of little wiggles and she was stepping out of it, she handed it over to Liz who took it and held it up to herself looking down at herself "go on it looks like its going to fit" Liz smiled and stepped into the skirt, a bit awkwardly - and again a bit embarrassed Tracy Stevens watched intently she had liked the way Liz walked earlier, she had liked the fact that she noticed her - even if it was for her outfit, and she really liked seeing Liz's beautiful small and firm breasts. It didn't slip Tracy's attention that Liz was a cute blond either! Liz shimmied the skirt up over her hips, she started to turn it in order to pull up the zip "here, let me help you" Tracy stepped forward and reached out her fingers found the zipper and she raised it up to the waistband "oh, thanks" Liz muttered, awkwardly again "would you like to try the top?" Tracy was already unbuttoning the shirt carefully. Liz didn't hesitate "sure that would be great, I love this skirt - I kinda knew it was going to work" "Its really a great fit, your a beautiful woman Liz, the skirt really suites you" "Does it make my butt look huge?" "why? does it make mine look big Liz?" "no, ha, sorry - I didn't mean that its just a girl thing right?" Tracy handed Liz the shirt "I'm teasing you - I know my ass is huge! "What, your crazy! you've got a great body! I was guessing you were into running or something when you were in the classroom too" "really? thanks, It's hard right but I try to take care of myself - at least 3 times a week Liz slipped the blouse over her sports bra, She buttoned it quickly - excited to see herself in the bathroom mirror - as she did Tracy turned to get her gear from her bag - she leaned over to find something in the bottom of the bag and Liz found herself staring intently at Tracy's firm ass, her thong gave Liz a front seat view of her firm smooth ass cheeks. Tracy slipped the thong off her waist and it fell to her ankles. she was holding a pair of more comfortable panties for her workout, ready to slip them on, standing there in just her bra she noticed Liz staring "well this is a turn of events" Now your the one in the D&G out fit" "yeah but I was wearing a bit more in class than just a bra" Liz giggled "your sweet Liz" Tracy unfastened the bra it immediately loosened and her tits came into full view. She slide her arms out of the straps. Now completely naked Tracy felt her cheeks start to glow red as Liz continued to eye her up and down. "Your beautiful Ms Stevens" she mumbled "no, I'm, really? do you think? I don't know - I'm .... thank you Liz" Liz was entering uncharted territory but it was totally natural - totally instinctive - she stepped towards Tracy, and reached out both hands. Tracy reached her hands out an there fingers touched. they held hands for a moment and then Tracy pulled Liz closer to her as their hands lowered Liz felt the naked thighs brush her hands, and Tracy's breasts pushed against her own through the blouse. Tracy leaned in and gave Liz a soft gentle kiss on the lips. Tracy's lips felt so soft to Liz, not like the boyfriend she had kissed just the previous week before she dumped him when she caught him hanging out with a group of girls in the food lounge. Tracy's breasts felt firm and her thighs so smooth, Liz let go of Tracy's hands and let go of her inhibitions. She kissed back harder. Mouths opened and within seconds their tongues were exploring and rubbing against each other. Liz's hands rested at first on Tracy's thighs but without a thought she found herself cupping Tracy's ass and pulling her into her. As they got closer Liz pushed one leg between Tracy's thighs and applied pressure on her pubic mound. Tracy breathed hard and gasped at the sensation Now it was Tracy who was lost in the moment reaching her for the zipper on her skirt she undid Liz and the skirt fell to the floor. Tracy slide her hand inside Liz's panties and her fingers worked their way down to Liz's pussy. The other hand was working its way up under the blouse and cupping one of Liz's breasts The kissed and groped "Perhaps we should take this somewhere else?" Liz had started this but was now questioning hooking up with her teacher in the changing rooms... "Are there shower rooms in here?" "Yeah" "Are they individual stalls or communal?" "Individual" "With doors or curtains?" "Curtains" "lets go" Tracy helped Liz out of the shirt and they grabbed their towels Tracy pulled Liz into the stall and whipped the curtain closed instantly. She turned on the shower and gasped when the cold water hit her back "Shit that's cold" "give it a second - come here, Its not cold over here" Liz pulled Tracy away from the rushing spray - their bodies pressing against each other Liz leaned down and kissed Tracy on the nipple. Tracy's breast filled her mouth and her nipple felt hard in her mouth as her tongue pushed it and circled it. as she kissed and licked Tracy leaned back against the wall, opened her legs wider and allowed her student to find her way. As Liz reached between Tracy's legs the water flowed across her eager fingers. Tracy was lost in the moment she was drinking every delicious caress, every stroke of Liz's tongue. She couldn't believe her luck . She had been hoping to find a lover - that morning in the staff commune room she had eyed the room for a possible woman - sure there had been one or two but this ... this was incredible. Liz was so young, so perfect, so untainted and pure. She took Liz's hand and guided her fingers into her - encouraging Liz to push deeper inside. She could feel Liz's mouth start to descend along her torso - down across her flat stomach, past her belly button, Liz's mouth so soft and sweet kissing her as she went, her lips wet from the spray occasionally sticking to her for a split second. Until Liz was finally on her knees. Tracy looked down Liz looked up, smiled, winked that irresistible twinkle in her eye and set to work with her mouth over Tracy's pussy. Tracy reached down and her fingers plowed through Liz's dripping wet hair pulling her in, wanting this to never end. Liz's tongue lapped softly at first easing itself over hand around her clit - it was intense, each breath each minuscule movement sent waves of pleasure through her whole being. she came at least twice - maybe three times in those few minutes - the clock on the bathroom wall ticked by - the only sound in the locker room other than the water that flowed over both their bodies, yet time seemed to have stood still to each of them. Eventually Liz pulled her face away from Tracy and they made Eye contact again. Liz smiling licking the rim of her lips - tasting Tracy's sweetness on her. Tracy dropped to her knees - partly due to her weakness from the experience partly to meet Liz on level ground so she could kiss her once more. Tracy's hands pulled Liz close to her - they embarrassed and simply held each other for a few moments letting the warm water find its way down over their dripping bodies to the inevitable drain below. Liz leaned back the water splashing more violently this close to the floor. It was hitting her stomach and breasts and splashing back up causing her to squint a little as water hit her eyes. She braced herself with her arms and tipped her head back and away from the splashes. Tracy climbed over her shielding her further from the spray. It was Tracy now who's mouth and hands were exploring. Liz opened her legs anticipating Tracy would be momentarily thrusting her tongue into her hot wet and eager pussy but it never came... instead Tracy backed away and to Liz's surprise Tracy contorted herself into a position allowing her pussy to push into Liz's. The pussy's started grinding into each other, the water almost prickly as it hit their thighs Liz raised her ass away from the warm tiles and hovered so that Tracy could push harder into her. they each gyrated there bodies in unison and in minutes both were cumming so intensely that Liz let out a small scream of delight at the peak. The collapsed and once again held each other. A few moments passed and they stood up - Tracy reached for the soap and started rubbing and soaping Liz all over, Liz pulled Tracy to her - the soap lubing between them their tits slide wilding against each other and they kissed as deeply as two mouths had ever kissed. Tracy soaped her fingers and slid them down Liz's ass pushing into the smallest cracks and creases. The door at the opposite end of the changing room opened... foot steps, one , two , three made their way across the cold polished tiles floor. The girls unaware of a third person in the room continued to soap and feel each other mouths pressing into and all over each other. The footsteps stopped. a shoe hit the hard floor - then another, a zipper zipped its way open, and a locker door creaked as clothes were hung inside it, step step step. Now Tracy was aware of the sounds, she covered Liz's mouth and put her finger to her own mouth, as Liz - looked questioningly into her eyes. panic starting to take hold and she was taking hold of Tracy's ass they silently stepped under the shower and away from the curtain. Tracy looked down - there was a few inches of space between the bottom of the curtain and the floor - ample space for someone to see the two pairs of feet inside if they really wanted to. Liz followed Tracy's stare and anticipated what was running through Tracy's head - they were going to be caught - there was no two ways about this whoever was on the other side of that curtain was about to find them both. The footsteps stopped for a second - whoever it was was standing less that 20 feat away from them. there was a short cough - sounded fake to Liz but she couldn't be sure. The footsteps were heading in a different direction .A door opened and banged shut. Silence Tracy held her breath and Liz held Tracy's hand - their fingers interlocked. There was some rustling and the unmistakable FLUSH of one of the toilets. Tracy breathed out a sigh. she turned to Liz and whispered in her ear "that was close" "we'd better get out of here" Liz was freaking out inside "Lets dry up and find somewhere close by where we can talk and play" "My place is 3 minutes walk from here - my roommate is at the Library and then she said she was going to go over to Jimmy's to meet up with her French classmates" Okay - I'll go first - you wait in here for a few minutes - if she leaves I'll come let you know. Tracy stepped out of the shower stall - wrapping a towel around herself tightly and made for the locker area. As she turned to the aisle where her stuff was she came face to face with another young woman. She kinda looked vaguely familiar - perhaps a student from one of her new classes - she wasn't sure - everyone was so new to her and though she was usually good with faces she wasn't sure is this was one she knew or just happened to walk past in a hall. Liz let the water douse her- she pushed her fingers between her legs and let he mind slip back a few minutes to When it was not her hands and fingers caressing her. God this woman was hot. She 'd never had any contact with another woman before let alone a fiery redhead... the closest was when she and Rich her older brother stumbled across her parents (probably her dad's porn stash in their summer cottage) the two of them had sat up watching movie after movie - most of which featured woman on woman action. Liz had liked it but she never let on to Rich and although she secretly scoured for this type of movie in her local video store - she rarely found anything worthwhile. "Hi - your Ms Stevens right? I'm Jennifer Philips - the assistant lacross coach here. I'm glad to see another faculty member taking advantage of our incredible facilities." "Hi Jennifer- yes this place is amazing" Tracy reached out a hand - they shook. Tracy acted as casual and she could she started drying her hair. releasing the towel around her chest in order to do so. She felt Jennifer's eyes on her body as she rubbed her red locks with the now semi soggy towel. Jennifer was already wearing a team tracksuit - her whistle around her neck - she was ready to get out on the field. "Well Don't be a stranger Tracy - I can't stick around to chat - I've got a practice to run but welcome and I'm sure we'll see each other soon" "thanks, Tracy fixed the towel around her head - her body glistening in the late afternoon light pouring down on them both. "I look forward to it" she mustered, as she pulled on her panties "so will I" said Jennifer glancing back for one last look as she headed towards the equipment closet. She stepped across the now wet floor where Tracy had just stepped. she glanced across at the shower curtain and listened to the water still flowing with a puzzled look. "Did you leave the water on Tracy?" "oh silly me - I'll take care of it - she stepped quickly to the curtain and reached in Liz turned the water off as Tracy's hand appeared through the curtain "Sorry about that - I heard someone come in and I got worried..." "No problem Tracy, see you round okay?" "Sure - see you round" "Oh if your interested there's a staff get together on Saturday at the Dean's house" "sounds formal?" "oh no Dean Johnson is great - its a backyard BBQ so don't stress dressing up... Will I see you there? "yes - sure sounds great!" "good I'd love to see you again - although I've seen quite a bit already" Jennifer winked and turned back to the task at hand. Liz stood silent in the shower stall - she was dripping wet - her towel was hanging outside and she put her hands in her armpits trying to stay warm. A door slammed and footsteps briskly crossed the tiled floor once more. "Bye then" called Jennifer and she was gone. The shower curtain flung open. Tracy was standing before her in her underwear holding out a dry warm towel. Liz stepped into her open and eagerly waiting arms and kissed her on the neck wit ha quick sweet little peck. Tracy wrapped Liz in the towel and held her close- rubbing her up and down warming her with every stroke. Liz finally felt safe and she relaxed in Tracy Steven's arms. Jennifer Phillips watched intently through the window. A hour later... Tracy lay on the small bed - she looked around at the surrounding room. A stuffed puppy sat on a shelf along side a trophy with a female running figure atop of it. There were several books on the shelf, several on Ancient Greece, one notably to Tracy was a large book of the photography of Helmut Newton just to the left of the ipod that was sitting on its dock playing John Mayer. She reached for the book, and started ing through it. Liz had run out to grab a drink from the fridge, Tracy could here mumbled voices through the semi-closed door.... was Liz on the phone or was her roommate in here too? Jennifer ran practice harder than usual. She pushed the girls until they one by one started dropping and grabbing waters. She was mad. She made them all run sprints, she'd doubled up on the crunches and the push ups. She blew her whistle... The shrill screech stopped everyone dead in their tracks. "Right that's it for today ladies, everyone inside, showers now" Jennifer Philips was old school, she had been tortured herself as a student and it was the only way she knew. The girls dropped their shoulders, hands on hips, hot sweating they filed off the field and headed for the gym locker rooms - many swearing under their breath! As the girls threw off their wet uniforms, they walked naked to the shower areas towels and shampoos in hand. Jennifer stood arms folded, a unibrow above here intent stare watching them all - making sure no-one skipped, also making sure no tits had gone overlooked! She had always enjoyed watching her girls walking through the locker rooms, she loved their tight asses and slender frames, their young firm breasts - this was her 8th year at the school and this was definitely the best crop of ass yet. whispering..."Becks, you know that substitute we had this afternoon. well..." "what?" "She's in my room" "She's in your room!, what do you mean?" "She's in my ....mmmm, bed" "Shut the fuck up!, your kidding me, oh I gotta see this" Becky tiptoed out of the kitchen. Liz freaked out "Becks, fuck it get back in here" but Becky was on a mission. Liz grabbed the bed sheet tighter around herself and stepped quietly behind Becky. They peaked into the room, Tracy was looking at one of Liz's books , she was naked and laying on her front her feet twirled around and her toes wiggled in time to the music as she turned from page to page. Her tight ass was glowing thanks to Liz's bedside table lamp. "Oh my god , you little tramp, I fucking hate you, she's soo fucking hot" Becky whispered, unable to take her eyes off of Tracy's bum. Liz wanted to shove Becky aside and quickly go inside and lock the door, but Becky casually pushed the door open and stood inside the doorway. "Hi Ms Stevens, whats new?" grinning from ear to ear "I see you and Liz are doing a little extra curricular..." Tracy strolled in and sat on the edge of Liz's bed. Liz followed her in and slid in between Tracy and the bed head - quickly covering Tracy's exposed body with her crumpled sheet. "I didn't realize you and Liz were so... friendly Becky" Tracy replied as she turned to face her - the sheet covering her breasts falling to the mattress exposing her 36B's to the world. "I didn't realize I had any competition" Becky retorted "oh, I'm not competing for Liz, silly" we can share her... Tracy reached back and pulled Liz closer so they spooned, Liz's still warm body pressed against Tracy's ass and Liz gave out a little sigh "really?" Becky's eyebrows raised and she put a hand out to Liz "Well in that case" She pulled Liz quickly towards her, Liz's body tumbled over Tracy's and she found herself lying between them both totally naked, totally embarrassed and totally ready to be ravaged once more. The two women didn't hold back. Tracy started sucking on Liz's right nipple her hand rounded Liz's Thigh and she pulled it up exposing Liz's pussy, Becky saw this and dived in quickly - her mouth working its way quickly along Liz's left thigh and in to her snatch. Liz for her part tugged at Becky's sweatpants and pulled them down to her knees - Tracy watched as Liz slipped the sweatpants off Becky's legs one by one, revealing Becky's super cute ass in her usual white thong. Liz had seen this thong many times over the months they had roomed - it was she could only assume one of several identical thongs - it was pristine white and formed itself like a second skin to Becky's perfect firm ass. Tracy - reached forward and slide her hand inside the thong pulling it closer as her fingers delved deeper and deeper. working quickly back and forth - almost vibrating around the surface or Becky's clit. As Becky felt herself start to get wet, her tongue explored Liz's sweet pussy , Tracy snuggled right into Liz there legs and torsos aligned and she too lifter a leg. Not Tracy had two hot and waiting pussies to play with just inches apart. It pushed her over the edge and she came quickly - her whole body convulsing as Ms Stevens fingers strummed her over the top to the point of no return. Liz arched her self back and kissed Tracy's neck that was hovering above her own. This was fucking awesome! she imagined the ancients in some crazed orgy laying on day beds - servants fanning them as they caressed and groped each other. Waves of heat and lust rushed through her as Tracy brought her to a climax with her tongue.. she instinctively reached down between her legs - slipping them past Tracy's face and she held herself open for her guest to dive deeper into her throbbing and dripping wet pussy. the three girls orgasmed over and over throughout the evening, while Jennifer Philips sat in front of her small television watching entertainment tonight - reluctantly. She would have her day though, she thought to herself... she would have her day! Saturday Morning... Jennifer woke up early despite her restless night. Dreams of her girls parading naked through her office taking it in turns to sit on her lap and kiss her, dreams of winning the national championship and then everyone bathing in a communal huge tub to celebrate, dreams of meeting someone and finally being happy... and dreams of Tracy Stevens bent over a school desk taking Jennifer with her strap-on wearing a short pleated skirt - is was all just too much to bare. What was she to do? She was so frustrated so mad at herself and so pissed that Liz fucking Eastwood was getting all of Tracy's attention. What the fuck did Liz have to offer Tracy that she did not? She had so much to give, so much love and lust inside her - she was a catch, she was a seriously awesome catch. It was time she got what she deserved. Liz rolled over, she had been so happy, but the instant thought of morning breath - made her sit up (all-be it carefully) and quietly squeeze out of the bed and over to the bathroom to freshen up. She stood in the doorway brushing her teeth watching the other two for a few moments - they were sleeping so gently - so beautiful - legs intertwined still, the sheets barely covering either of them. How lucky was she? she thought to herself... She climbed back into the bed and positioned herself over Tracy. Gently she smoothed Tracy's hair and moved it away from her face, she lowered herself and kissed Tracy on her soft lips. Tracy twitched. She kissed again. Tracy smiled, eyes still closed... she puckered up waiting for #3... Liz smiled and pulled away. Now she leaned over Becky she repeated the process. Becky didn't move. Liz kissed her again. Becky grumbled and turned to bury her face under the sheets. In doing so she pulled the sheets off of Tracy all together. Tracy rolled over - completely naked - she sat up and hugged Liz. the two of them crawled of the bed and Liz holding Tracy's hand led her to her bathroom. Liz turned on the shower "I'm having flashbacks" Tracy said softly before she took a mouthful of Listerine... gargling and spitting into the sink she stepped into the shower stall and Liz reminded her just how amazing they had been together the previous day. They soaped each other and washed each others hair. Tracy was just about to reach for Liz's ass when Becky walked into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. Totally unphased she relieved her bladder, watching as the two on the other side of the mottled glass caressed and touched every inch of each other all over again. Becky flushed, stood up and walked out butt naked across to her own bedroom in the suite. Jennifer was eager to get to the salon. She had booked a complete makeover - hair, nails, facial and then massage at the spa in the basement. She was also planning on hitting the stores - If the old Jennifer didn't get the attention she deserved - then the new one sure as all hell was going to turn heads. She downed her coffee, threw her keys and wallet in her purse and slammed the door behind her - "look out world here I come" she said to herself as she crossed the park to the bus stop. Once the girls were 'clean' they dried off and giggling stepped out of the shower, each wrapped in a white fluffy towel. The tiptoed across the communal area and peeked into Becky's room. Becky was sitting at her desk typing into her laptop - chatting with her posse no doubt. They held each other quietly watching to see if she would notice - then Becky stood up leaned into her monitor and squeezed her breasts together right in-front of the small cam in the laptop.Becky covered her mouth in fear of making a noise. They looked at each other and crept back across to the sanctuary and safety of Liz's bed. Jennifer checked in with the receptionist and grabbed a smock. She headed to the changing area and removed her sweatshirt. She buttoned up the smock and returned to the reception area and plonked herself down in the deep leather sofa. She grabbed a magazine from the pile and flicked through the pages half heartily - preferring to watch the comings and goings of the clientele and stylists. She watched an older woman come in, her toy whatever that was under her arms. She made small talk with the receptionist and headed down the stairs to the nails and spa section. she couldn't help notice the girl that was washing the hair for everyone, although she was still to see her face she couldn't help admire what she could see.... A young girl, she was new - definitely wasn't in here last time Jennifer had been in. The girl poured some conditioner into her palm and proceeded to rub the scalp of a woman who was already shampooed. Her fingers worked intently through the woman's hair working is gentle but still firm circles around her head, the motion made the girls butt wobble and the rhythm was quite pleasurable to watch. She couldn't wait for her own turn although she doubted the view would be as good. She went back to the magazine and waited... "Jennifer?" "Oh yes, hi" "Hi, my name is Julia, I will was you now Jyess?" "Okay, great" "You to tell me if water hot okay?" Julia wrapped a towel around Jennifer's neck, and eased her back into the hard cold curve of the sink. As Jennifer got comfortable she looked up and finally got a good look at Julia- all-be-it upside-down. Julia looked down and smiling she asked if the water was good... "fabulous" Julia grabbed for some shampoo reaching across Jennifer to the counter. as she did her sheer white shirt brushed Jennifer's forehead, her breasts in a lacy bra beneath the shirt pressed ever so lightly into Jennifer's head. "Mmmm" thought Jennifer " 34C's" - it was a bit of a hobby of hers that she had started a couple of years back in the changing rooms. Julia started to rub the shampoo through Jen's soaked hair her long slender fingers felt so good... "go ahead and be as though as you like" Jennifer called out over the rushing water... "juu like?" asked Julia in her - what accent was that? "Where are you from Julia?" Jennifer tried to keep calm and and as fatter of fact as she could... "Oh I'm from Ukraine, you been to Ukraine?" "No, I'd love to though - I love traveling" Jennifer had been to Chicago once but that was about it... "oh juu wood love Ukraine, everything is very beautiful there - the people very friendly - but it very cold in zee winters" "I bet!, how do you stay warm?" Julia's breasts were now swaying to a beat of their own as she worked her fingers deeper and deeper into Jennifer's hair. "oh, we are very, how do you say? friendly, we sit close together and cuddle each other alot" "What? - oh your making a joke right... that's very good Julia - haha, you're English is very good!" "jeez, thank you, I practice here and at home not so much - but I watch the television - Ellen, and Oprah - its very good television no?" "No, I mean yes - absolutely - I love Ellen!" "Jeez- I think that that Ellen she's a lesbian no?" "Is she? I had no idea? - perhaps, I suppose she could be - I don't really know much about that" "No? Oh I'm sorry I thought perjaps you..." Julia rinsed the conditioner off and applied a second glob... I weesh I could practice my engleess more, I can't afford classes yet" Jennifer lay there for a moment, was this girl coming on to her? Jennifer adjusted herself a little - the sink certainly wasn't comfortable. As she did so she subtly adjusted her smock - revealing a little more of her chest to the attentive Russian still rubbing and massaging her scalp. "Okay, done. You cut now... want water perhaps or a soda?" "oh thanks, a water would be great." Jennifer stepped over to her stylist who was now waiting at an empty seat and 120 minutes later she was (almost) a new woman. Jennifer loved it - the new color the shorter style - she could help whisking her head back and forth in the mirror admiring herself. Next was the Spa! Becky loved Saturday mornings - religiously she would loggin to a webchat site and vid with her friends and sometimes a stranger if they impressed her enough! today she was chatting with a guy she'd met on the site a few times - he was in Sydney - she figured it was a safe distance and over the weeks their flirting and chart had become pretty intense - to the point where they had both stripped for each other one time, and he had divulged his deepest darkest fantasies to her. This morning as she had logged in and spotted hm on-line she thought it would be fun to tease him with a quick flash of boob! Out of gratitude he had in turn briefly lowered his shorts and flashed his wonderfully tanned and big groin at her. She watched as he untied the drawstring - she was trying to get some reference to scale - a cup on his table sat off to the side - she figured it was probably 5" tall perhaps. Geoff lowered his waistband. His entire cock and balls came into view on the screen "ooo baby show me, how you like to be touched" Becky was a master of MAN-ipulation- he was mere putty in her hands He worked himself squeezing hard his shaft - rubbing it up and down his one hand holding his shorts down under his balls... "oo, yes that's it baby - show me everything, I want to see everything, get nice and hard for me" Geoff was starting to pump himself quicker and harder - his cock growing firmer before he eyes - 7, 8, 9? "ooo baby , shove that big cock in me! I want your big cock in me now... how big are you honey? "9.5" - urggghhhhhhhh, urghhhhh" Geoff muttered breathlessly - still pumping away. "ohh, yes - that's nice, yes, yes , ooohh, do you want me to get my friend? she and I would love to share that big hard cock" She had no intention of letting on to Liz what she was up to - but the game was to tease to a frenzy and then leave him hanging - wanting more... "Yes, get her- but I want to take you first Rebecca!- I want your breasts in my face and your mouth on my cock" To keep him on the edge - Becky took off her top and sat topless in-front of the monitor - rubbing herself and licking her fingers, tweaking her nipples. - Geoff watched and he rubbed and tugged... "Becks, are you coming back to bed?" Liz's voice broke the moment and Geoff stopped and quickly sat down "Fuck" thought Becky - as Geoff's great cock disappeared below the desk... "I gotta go hun" she leaned into the cam and blew him a big kiss" "what? no , come back? Rebecca, Rebecca!" and with that she was gone.
