1. Beginnings: Chapter 1 - Veronica


    Date: 8/12/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: claire2013, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

    some flowers, go to the studio, and surprise her. When I arrived at her studio, it was in darkness and the door was locked, so I went around the back to where her office was. As I looked through the window into her office, I could see my wife. She was not alone. She was with a model, who I immediately recognized as a woman called Emily.” I looked up at Veronica, who was looking back at me intently. “Keep reading,” she said, her voice a little lower and more than a little provocative. As my eyes went back to the page I suddenly I felt something brush lightly yet firmly against the back of my left leg. I assumed that Veronica’s foot or leg had accidentally come into contact with mine under the table. Then I felt it again, and then realized it was Veronica’s stockinged foot. I could feel her toes through the nylon moving delicately up and down the back of my left calf. I nervously began to raise my eyes to her. “Keep reading,” she urged, firmly. I swallowed hard, my eyes lowered to the page, and I began to read once more. “I could see that Emily was laid back on my wife’s desk, the top of her dress lowered over her breasts which were in full view. With her left hand my wife was caressing Emily’s left breast and rolling her engorged nipple firmly between her thumb and forefinger. With her right hand she was lifting the skirt of Emily’s dress slowly up her legs, caressing her inner thighs, her hand moving ever higher. Emily was beginning to writhe on the desk, looking as though ...
    she was beginning to lose control of herself, as my wife pulled Emily’s nipple firmly, making it respond to her twisting touch. Slowly, my wife moved her other hand towards Emily’s panties, which were now fully visible to my eyes. My wife then lowered her mouth to Emily’s and parted her lips with her own, moving into a slow, lingering kiss.” Under the table, I could feel Veronica’s foot moving slowly up and down my left calf. Any thoughts that this was somehow an accidental ‘brushing’ were evaporating by the second. I raised my eyes to Veronica’s again for a moment. They were now somehow more than playful; they had become intense and hungry. My heart was, for reasons I could not understand, beginning to beat faster as I felt the nylon caress my skin. Her toes were moving ever higher, running from my ankle and up to the back of my knee and back again in smooth, slow strokes. “Keep reading,” Veronica instructed firmly. “I watched, barely unable to believe my eyes, as I saw my wife move the fingers of her right hand inside Emily’s white lace panties. Emily then gripped the edge of the desk as her body began to respond to the way my wife’s fingers were moving inside the flimsy material. They were still kissing; my wife’s tongue was pushing inside Emily’s mouth, and for the first time I began to hear her moaning loudly. Although it was muffled by the glass, I could hear her moaning ‘Oh God, Samantha, push your fingers inside me now.’ She parted her legs a little wider, and then ...
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