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Dominique Takes Control
Date: 4/5/2016, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: Flexibility, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
strip off quickly, noting that the perfectly positioned spillage has soaked the tops of my trousers, the bottom of my shirt and gone through to my underwear. I take everything off and I am standing naked when the door I have left slightly ajar - my turn to be contriving? - is pushed open and Dominique is standing before me. She smiles and puts the cloth and kitchen towel to one side. I smile back, already growing in hardness, fuelled both by the memory of a few days ago and the sight of this gorgeous young woman in a short deep blue dress that shows off her lightly tanned legs and arms beautifully. She looks around the room which is dominated by a huge shower with a marble bench shelf at the end opposite the shower head. "I think you probably need to shower, Monsieur," she says, the lightest of smiles on her mouth. "Hot or cold?" I answer back, smiling myself now. "And I need to use the toilet," says Dominique walking fully into the room. She pushes the bathroom door so that it is almost fully closed, kicks off her sandals and walks into the shower cubicle. As I watch she lifts up the short skirt of her dress and pulls off her pretty, also dark blue lacy panties and hands them to me. "Well?" she asks, "eh bien?" A scent that can only be hers is suddenly detectable from the little lacy cloth I hold in my right hand. My arousal is now complete and I feel my hard shaft twitch as I bring Dominique's dark blue panties to my face and breathe in deeply, luxuriating in her scent, the ... feel of dampness, the softness of what I realise is exquisite lingerie. Holding up her dress still higher, Dominique sits on the edge of the shower's marble bench, her legs parting to reveal her lightly haired pussy. I realise I did not even see this beautiful sight when we had had our quick fuck in the café - she had got down on her knees to suck me, then stood up, turned around, bent over and asked me to take her arse. What does she intend now? "Monsieur, please lie down." It is said almost toneless, it makes no real sense; but it is something I cannot but obey. I lie down in the shower, thinking, she didn't want to preserve that virginity for long, anticipating her lowering herself on my leaking erect cock. "No, no, Monsieur, the other way." Why am I so in thrall to this young woman, this girl, who seems so sexually sophisticated for someone who would appear to want to remain calling herself a virgin? I do as I am told. I turn around on the floor of the shower, my head now beneath where Dominique's pussy rests over the edge of the marble shower bench. Her right hand is rubbing her pussy lips and then pulling them apart. So she wants me to bring her to orgasm with my mouth: a favourite pleasure of mine. Suddenly, a spurt of pale gold liquid arcs from within her and splashes down on my face. As more liquid streams from her, instinctively I open my mouth and drink down what I can of this delicious golden pee. Dominique is moaning, now rubbing her clit with rapid movements of ...