1. Lipstick Lesbian - Part One


    Date: 6/27/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Beckie2309, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    look. I looked in the mirror and simply gazed at the women standing before me. I refused to believe it was me. The suspender belt framed my tiny waist, whilst the panties hugged my hips. I loved my hourglass figure and it meant I had a pert backside as well as plump and full breasts. I guess I’m just blessed. Adding the final touch of eyeliner my look was complete. My hair had dried with a natural soft wave and kissed my lower back as it fell. My black skater dress fell just below the tops of my stockings and framed my curves beautifully. I quickly adorned my favourite Ruby Red lipstick, as I pouted in the mirror barley recognising myself. My two expensive possessions, a pair of black Louboutin heels and a black Burberry trench coat completed my attire and I was ready to meet Mona, happy in my disguise. I was running down the stairs so no one in the apartment building saw me, but as luck would have it, Ken was exiting his apartment. “Hattie? Fuck,” he hissed, lust filling his perverted eyes as he examined me from head to toe. “I’m late Ken, and thank you for giving me till Friday,” I smiled as I walked up and kissed his cheek leaving a slight smudge of red as I left. I think the guy almost had a heart attack. As I turned through the revolving doors I saw him rearrange his snug jeans before breaking the trance and retreating to his room. *** “Hattie! Oh my god, you look fantastic! Way to put a girl to shame,” she frowned as we embraced before sitting in the warm hotel. “Thanks ...
    but you are tough competition,” I smiled and she beamed at the compliment. She was right too; she was exactly like me, just of a Latino decent with dark skin and darker hair. She wore a tight backless dress and sandals that laced around her calves, emphasising their toned beauty. “Admiring my shoes? She likes to watch me unravel them.” She nodded her head in a direction as if referring to the shoe before I could ask. The woman who joined us was beautiful, no doubt about that. However, could I go lesbian for her? Nope. If that happened, she would have to be … Wait, what was I thinking? This was my job , not my way of life. I hadn’t even started and I was already reconsidering my life decisions. “Okay, ready Hattie? All you have to do is sit and watch.” Mona said, already stepping from her seat to embrace her client. “Sure.” I followed instinctively, trying to keep the screaming girl inside from escaping. *** “You’re meant to slowly gyrate. You’re not in a bloody Miley Cyrus concert,” Mona chastised. I could help it; the client was having a good laugh though. I’m so glad Mona warned her beforehand. “Look hunny, I’ll guide you,” the client, who I found to be called Brenda, spoke. “Oh, okay.” I froze when she grabbed my hips and started to move with me to the rhythm of the music. Although I was terrified, I started to grasp what I was supposed to be doing and I was soon lost in my own world, where I was moving hypnotically, in a the calming unguided trance. “Wooo, well done Tee. ...