1. Lipstick Lesbian - Part Two


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Beckie2309, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    at his beck and call with the promise of money. “How long have I been here?” I spoke aloud to the emptiness of my apartment. “Long enough for me to finish with my client and get a taxi down here. Let me in.” Shit, Mora was here and at the other side of the door. “Fuck,” I spat. She would have heard me, and the sound of me tripping over a lose floor tile. “Just let me in, Tee.” I sighed heavily, and released the catch on the door allowing her entrance to my apartment. “Care to explain?” she asked as the door clicked shut. “Nope.” I shook my head and went to the balcony. I hated the habit of smoking and kicked it in the ass for a good four months, but now was the moment I needed the packet I kept in the flowerpot outside. “Talk to me Tee,” Mora warned as I lit the cigarette with a match. “For one, why the fuck did you start eating that chick out? You said stripping, I didn’t know that meant sexual favours as well,” I spat at her. Okay I overreacted, as it didn’t bother me that much. I was too busy believing she was doing it to me. “Look, I’m sorry. I completely forgot it was this particular client and it’s a special request she asked me to do ...
    and I agreed. I haven’t really been honest with you though. I am not a lesbian; I did not lie about that. I just failed to mention that I’m bisexual.” Explains a lot. “Hm, well. Explain why in the first ten minutes you were already on first course.” I sucked on the cigarette to calm my nerves; I hated the close proximity I was in with Mora after such an intense fantasy. “Shut up, don’t think you got away scot-free. My client said she saw you with your eyes shut, and you looked as though you were panting. Explain that one Miss. I don’t like chicks.” She squinted her eyes and turned her head cockily to the side. She got me. Damn. My silence answered all. “So you did enjoy it! Oh my god!” She started to laugh, as I stayed shell-shocked. Mora stood in front of me and bent so she was at eye level. “Kiss me,” she muttered. “What? No, you’re my best friend Mora,” I blurted, with no confidence at all in my voice. She moved closer and I just stayed still. Her lips brushed mine and as soon as they did, I leapt up from my chair throwing the cigarette aside before I pushed my hands into her hair, taking her by surprise as well as ownership of the kiss.
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