Date: Sat, 13 Oct 2007 11:41:49 -0700 (PDT) From: Lacie Babenco Subject: Business trip part 3 of 3 The following story contains sexual scenes between two women. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The author is an avatar from the world of Second Life. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. Comments and story suggestions are always welcome and you may e-mail them to: lacie_babenco@yahoo.com - Lacie Babenco may also be messaged within SL as well to discuss female erotica stories for collaboration. If you are a writer of erotica, please consider messaging Lacie for a potential SL erotica magazine in development. Part 3 Margaret reached for her glass of champagne and drank deeply. I felt my body shudder as the orgasms I had felt continued to shake me gently. She set her glass down and moved to me, laying her body on mine and kissing me on the lips. The mix of flavors, the champagne and my orgasm mixed in a cocktail that was pure heaven. Margaret's tongue quickly made its way past my lips and we moaned together in a kiss that made me wilt. My head spun as I thought of how much had happened in such a short time. My body was exposed to a woman's touch and I loved each moment. I breathed deep in the moment as our kiss broke. Margaret stood, letting the robe slide from her body. Her naked form, toned and exquisite was more like a work of art. The way she carried herself, even in the nude, conveyed the strength of her character and attitude.. I smiled as she refilled our champagne and returned to the couch. Taking a sip, we looked at each other in silence. "Lover" Margaret said. "You're a divine girl and sweet. I knew there was something within you that just needed to get out." Her hand moved up and caressed my cheek and teased my hair as she spoke. "Do you feel ok my dear?" she smiled and took a long drink. Drawing in a deep breath, I said "I'm stunned, I ^Ö I can't begin to say what has happened, this afternoon, tonight, you ^Ö where do I start? Where does this go?" I was flustered with so many feelings. Margaret moved up and shushed me. "Now Lacie, don't rush, don't worry. First, I am very fond of lovely women, and you are lovely. Now, as for tonight, it's far from over. This room? It's for the dealership but I always get the most amazing room to ^Ö ahem ^Ö entertain in. We have significant business and we always get a big room for this conference. If you're a good girl, maybe your boss will bring you for cocktails tomorrow night. On second thought, maybe I'll just keep you here so he arrives to see you already here." Her smile and eyes were piercing as I saw her going through so many thoughts. "Now, get up love" Margaret said as she stood. I stood, still clothed, and in such contrast to what she was, naked and stunning, I was a post-orgasmic mess. I suddenly felt awkward and I was the one that was still dressed. Margaret embraced me and held me close. Such a simple feeling but, so tender and loving to be held. I felt her hands move over me and I tried to embrace her as well, but she had skill and experience on a woman that I obviously didn't have. She led me to the bar and motioned for me to sit on one of the barstools. Stepping close to me, her hands began to undress me, my blouse quickly was opened. I felt like a present waiting for Christmas morning. My breathing quickened, I, for the first time in my life wanted a woman to undress me, to have me naked with her. I wanted it in the worst way. My blouse off, my bra unclasped in the front. With one hand, she deftly opened my bra so my skin was now exposed to the open air and her. She traced her fingers across my now swollen nipples, using her index finger and thumb to tease and pinch gently. I closed my eyes as I felt the amazing sensation of her touching me so intimately. Biting my lip, I let out a gasp of pleasure. My eyes opened to see her staring at my body, intently learning what made me tick. Finally, my mind finally began to tick. My hands became aware of themselves again and I was able to at least put my hands up to the sides of her arms, right above her elbows. Her soft skin felt like nothing I had ever touched. We both explored as I sat on the edge of the barstool. Looking each other in the eyes, I felt her hand move to my skirt, unzipping the side so I could step out of it. In mere moments, I was down to my sheer panties and my heels. Nothing had felt so right in my life sexually than these intense moments. Margaret and I kissed yet again, our passion was growing stronger and I had become more eager, less of a passenger on this ride. She picked up a strawberry from the bar and fed it to me so softly and sensually. Its sweet taste and texture moved across my lips and into my mouth and filling my mouth with delight. Her smile as she fed me was hypnotic as it was all I could do to keep from giggling in joy. Our bodies moved close enough that our naked flesh began to press against each other during these intimate moments. My body had never felt so comfortable with another soul until these moments. The safety of being with her made me feel as if I was not of this earth, as if a dream had pulled my body inside some magical experience that was almost unreal. The kisses we shared were of lovers, enjoying the pure sensation of being close to one another and discovering all the sensations that make another human being feel sensations of delight. Margaret's body urged me to follow her as she pulled away from me. As if invisible strings of energy pulled on me, I could not resist being close to her. My feet followed before my mind could even catch up. With a gentle clickity clack, my heels crossed the cool marble floor as I followed Margaret to the grand bedroom at the far end of the main entertaining space. Inside, a gigantic king-size bed awaited with overstuffed pillows and soft sheets made from exotic cottons woven for the softest sensation. Margaret motioned for me to sit on the edge of the bed, patting her hand where she wanted me to sit. Hypnotized by her curves and smile, my willing spirit sat precisely where she directed. Now looking up at her, my hands neatly placed on my legs, I could gaze at her naked body in all its wonder. My thoughts flew through me as she stepped close, I could see her most intimate flesh before me, only a small strip of closely trimmed fur graced her otherwise smooth body. My mouth became wet as I felt my desire draw me to kiss this space she had, to kiss and taste all that she was. I'd never felt this desire before but those invisible strands of energy pulled my face to her mound as my hands now moved up to hold her naked hips. Pursing my lips, I moved in for my first taste of a woman in my life. She was deliciously moist as my lips met her, gently finding the swollen folds of skin as I turned my head to kiss her with gentle pecks dancing around her playfully. The sensation of her hands touched me deeply, feeling them delicately on my bare shoulders, then one hand on my long hair as she gently caressed. Lovingly, motherly, so sweet as I began to kiss her with a passion inside me that needed to experience more. It felt so natural and so good to kiss her in this way. I paused, knowing I was doing more tonight than I had ever considered with a woman, ready to take the next step as my tongue slipped between my lips and to her swollen clitoris. I tasted the mix of skin and intimate fluids within this woman and found it as delicious as I could possible imagine. Her moans and body shudder was all I needed as a sign that I was giving her something as pleasurable as what I had been feeling the entire day. Slowly, I swirled my tongue into her, pressing as I let out gasps of ecstasy. I felt as if my tongue needed to be in her as her fingers caressed my hair. My body wanted to give her pleasure in the worst way; I needed to worship her as a goddess. Moving my lips and tongue lower into her, I could feel her labia on my tongue as my body began a slow slide off the bed. Now kneeling, I arched my back as I moved my face into her wet sex. My nose pressed against her sensitive clitoris as my lips and tongue penetrated her, my chin pressing against the bottom of her sweet entrance. Now moaning as I worked her with my lips, tongue and entire face, I dined on her like a hungry animal finding the sweetest treats. Margaret cooed and moaned as her hands gently caressed my hair. Her legs trembled as I sweetly sucked and licked her for her pleasure and mine. Drinking of her, my tongue and lips moved with urgency as I felt her body respond in kind. My hands and fingers traced all over her legs, down to the space behind her knees and then up to her firm behind, gripping it as I devoured her. I became a wildly hungry girl with my love driving me to be whatever she desired. The reward was nothing less than amazing as she tensed her body and released an orgasm due to my efforts. Her entire body stiffened as the erotic pleasure exploded within her. My taste buds were overwhelmed as I now savored this sweetness she produced. Her groans of pleasure, her firm grip on my head as she exploded; all of it was too intense for my newness to it all. I began to orgasm as well without a single touch to my own body. We shook and trembled together in a passionate embrace. Spent, in such a tremendously sweet way, Margaret stepped back to break my connection to her wonderful sex. My face covered in all that she had made, I was flush with emotion and desire as she moved to her knees and kissed me deeply. Our tongues mingled once again as we moaned in unison. The night brought me to an amazing woman, in an amazing place that teleported me to a place of remarkable sensations. Her voice, sweet with emotion and passion whispered in my ear: "Lacie, come to bed." /end