1. CATHLEEN. Diary of a lesbian hooker of the 1930s.


    Date: 11/19/2015, Categories: Interracial Sex, Lesbian Sex, Mature, Author: mib14, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    “Saturday afternoon 4PM.” “Memorize it”, she asked I looked at it and memorized it. “You are free to go and not a word about our conversation to your colleagues”, she stated “Of course not, thank you”, I answered. “If you mention this to anyone…anyone…I will make sure you are fired at once and ...I forgot…wear your factory clothes”, she said I nodded and left her office ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Saturday I took the tramway to the address I had memorized. It sure wasn’t the Majestic Hotel but it was a hotel. I don’t think it had a name but the light bulbs forming the letters of the word “hotel” were turned on all day, lighting up one after the other in sequence. I was glad I didn’t live across the street. It was the type of place I had frequented when I worked on my own before I met Alanis. The basic rate was for 30 minutes. I wore the same blouse and skirt I had the day I talked to Colleen. Suddenly a thought crossed my mind. “What if she is setting me up with someone else ?”. I am not easily scared but I admit I felt a little queasy about this meeting. The small bell made a racket when I opened the door, and an older woman came out of the back room. She was knitting as she walked. “You Cathleen ?”, she asked “Room 16. First floor”, she said and returned to her back room. I walked up the wooden stairs which were worn in the middle. I suddenly thought of all those poor people who had walked ...
    up that staircase. I went to room 16 and knocked. I was relieved when Colleen opened the door. She didn’t say a word as she let me in. She was also dressed in her work clothes which were similar to mine but darker and older. I suspected that I was there because she wanted to have sex with me. Everyone in the office suspected her of being a lesbian but nobody had any proof. She had never made a pass at anyone at work. “Do you want me to undress ?”, I asked, as she stood there looking at me “No…just take off your panties….and k…keep…keep your skirt and everything else on”, she stammered. I reached under my skirt and pulled my panties down my legs, stepped out of my shoes, and took off the undergarment. I put my shoes back on. “I’ve already taken mine off”, she said, smiling and wiping tears off her bony cheeks at the same time. A large oval rug covered the floor between the door and the bed. It was more like a carpet made up of long strips of heavy cotton which had sewn together in that form. It was probably from the farm country and seemed quite new. Colleen stood in the middle of that carpet. “Come here and pretend were are both at work”, she said slowly We both stood on the carpet. She was a few inches taller than me but about the same size. She put her hands on my shoulders, bent down a bit, and kissed me on the lips. I put my hands around her waist and returned her kiss. Her mouth was hot. She broke the kiss then kissed me again , our mouths colliding. My top lip hurt. We ...
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