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Master Wade 133
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MRWADE.133 By Master Wade
Latin Lust
Chapter Four
By Saturday Paul had learned quite alot about Anna Maria's
family history and educational background, but everything he
learned only confirmed his opinion of her as a special woman. She
was half Puerto Rican and half Colombian. Her mother spoke almost
no English, a liability which had prevented her from being able to
find anything but the most menial jobs. Anna Maria was not ashamed
of her mother, but she felt badly for her that she was so limited.
Her father had died while she was young, and Anna Maria's mother
had remarried just prior to her matriculation at Westhampton. Anna
Maria had been an excellent student and something of a bookworm,
declining to be especially involved socially during her years at
the University of Richmond. Those who knew her in college
remembered her as a rather plain girl who was friendly but not
especially out-going.
Anna Maria's planned day of shopping with Betty was a
spectacular success. The two women had a fabulous time and spent
lots of money, filling the trunk of Anna Maria's BMW almost to the
point of overflowing. There was much for them to talk about, and
they jabbered almost constantly, remembering events from their
college days and teasing each other with good humored jibes that
made them laugh off and on all day.
It was only later, after having enjoyed the steaks they had
prepared on the patio in Anna Maria's backyard, that they began to
relax a bit and to become a bit more serious in their thoughts and
remarks to each other.
"I'm really anxious for you to try the dress on," Anna Maria
said as she swirled the ice in her drink. She shifted a little in
the lawn chair, recrossing her legs and looking directly at Betty.
"And I'm anxious for you to try on the lingerie. I always
thought you would make a perfect lingerie model."
Anna Maria looked at her drink and smiled. "I'm not tall
enough for modeling, but it's sweet of you to say that. I think it
would be very erotic to model lingerie."
"Will you model the outfit I chose for you? I mean will you
not just try it on, but will you model it...like they do at fashion
shows?"
"I'd love to. Will you model some things for me too? I want
to see you model the dress, but will you model some lingerie for me
too?"
"Sure, if you'd like. I mean it isn't as if we haven't seen
each other in lingerie before, is it?"
"Or in less than that, for that matter," Anna Maria replied,
running the fingers of her free hand along her thigh.
They sat there in silence for a bit. It was not an awkward
silence, but rather one that was charged with a sensuous connection
between the two women which did not have to be spoken to be
realized. Finally, Anna Maria set her drink on the table and got
up. "Well...let's do it," she said, and led the way back into the
house.
At the same time that the two girls were modeling clothes for
each other, Paul was sitting at his desk in the apartment. He had
typed a list of sexual activities, putting a star by the ones that
he most wanted to do with Anna Maria. Then he went back over the
list, making a guess at the ones that she would most enjoy. He
added another star to each one of these activities, and then put an
X by any activity which he believed Anna Maria would be likely to
express little or no interest in. He would learn much more about
her limits as they spent time together, but it wouldn't hurt to set
some initial guidelines.
Looking at the list and thinking of the young latino girl at
the same time was exciting Paul, and he began touching himself
through his robe. She would most certainly enjoy normal
intercourse, and probably having oral sex performed on her. She
might even enjoy performing oral sex on him. He thought of her
laying on her back, her legs apart, her sweet young sex open to
him, wanting him to enter her. His hand moved more rapidly on his
organ as he thought of all the things she would be hungry for and
that, in time, she would do for him.
Betty turned slowly in front of Anna Maria, the red dress that
Anna Maria had chosen for her clinging tightly to her full bosom
and ripe buttocks. It was just the right length, and Betty's legs
looked a mile long as they extended from the hemline.
"Would you sit down in the chair and let me see how high up it
rides, Betty? I hope it isn't too short."
Betty slid the desk chair in front of Anna Maria and sat down
in it, crossing her legs. She hooked her right ankle behind her
left and swung her body to give Anna Maria a view of her legs from
the side.
"What do you think? It doesn't show too much, does it?"
Anna Maria looked at the expanse of thigh exposed. If she
showed as much as that her dress would have to be to her waist, yet
there was still a good six inches from the hem to where Betty's
panties began.
"No. It's lovely. Just right, I think. Recross your legs."
Betty untangled her long legs and crossed them again. Anna
Maria caught just a glimpse of her panties as she moved, but she
knew Betty would consider that to be acceptable. It was really
very erotic watching her.
"I think it's perfect, Betty. Any shorter and it would be
sinful, any longer and it would be a shame."
Betty giggled. "Okay, now its your turn. Your turn to model,
and my turn to watch."
Anna Maria stood and moved to the side of the bed where the
outfit that Betty had chosen for her was laying. Betty had picked
out a beige garter-belt, bra and panty outfit for Anna Maria, and
had bought her a pair of tan stockings to go with them.
Anna Maria slid the robe off her body. She stood at an angle
to Betty, so that Betty could see the full outline of her breasts
and the flat plane of her stomach. She slid her arms through the
straps of the bra and hooked it in front. The garter belt was
next, and she wrapped it around herself and clasp it, turning it
around when she was done. Realizing that Betty would watch every
move, and enjoying that knowledge, Anna Maria sat on the edge of
the bed, panty-less, and slid the tan stockings up her legs,
attaching them to the garter straps and adjusting them, her naked
sex exposed to her friend.
Betty sat in the desk chair, watching Anna Maria and feeling
her mouth grow dry. She was such a vision! Betty had always been
proud of her own body, and Anna Maria was so different from her.
>From the color of her skin to the shape of her breasts, every
intimate detail was different. She watched as Anna Maria put the
stockings on, watching her slide the nylon up her pretty legs so
sensuously, smoothing them with her hands, holding her leg up and
out, in spite of the fact that it exposed her pussy to Betty's
gaze.
Anna Maria took her time with the stockings, knowing that it
was something that Betty was enjoying watching. Finally she was
done, and she stood again, taking the small pair of panties and
stepping into them, turning just a bit so that Betty would see her
from the side again. She slid the silk panties up her legs and
over her tight young ass, smoothing the material just the same way
that she had done so often while watching herself in the mirror.
When she was done, she stepped into a pair of brown high heels and
stepped in front of Betty.
"What do you think?", she asked, turning around slowly in
front of her former roomie.
"To be honest...I think you're even more beautiful than you
were in college. It's perfect, Anna. Absolutely spellbinding."
Anna Maria stopped and faced Betty. Her hips were slung
slightly to the left, her arms hanging by her sides.
"Will you model the garter belt outfit for me now? While I
have this on? I want us to be dressed alike. Please?"
Betty stood without saying anything, and slipped the red dress
off. She put on the white outfit that she had purchased earlier,
an outfit that was very similar to the one that Anna Maria had on,
but a different color. Anna Maria sat in the vacated chair,
watching her pretty friend as she dressed for her. She felt a
growing warmth inside the tiny beige panties, and surrendered to
it, allowing her desire to build as she watched Betty sliding the
nylons up her legs.
Betty stood in front of Anna Maria, and Anna Maria could not
resist staring at her thighs and the beautiful way the white
panties clung to her crotch.
"Do you remember the night that you and Jim broke up?", she
asked Betty. "Do you remember how you cried and that I got in bed
with you and held you? You kissed me on the mouth that night,
Betty, and I've wanted you to do it again ever since."
Betty smiled warmly at Anna Maria. Everything was working
exactly as she had wanted it to.
"I remember. I've thought of it many times, especially at
night when I'm laying alone in my bed trying to go to sleep."
Without another word she moved the results of their shopping off
the bed and pulled the covers down. Then she lay on the bed on her
side, leaving room for Anna Maria next to her.
Anna Maria stood and walked to the bed, laying down beside her
lingerie-clad blonde friend. Their mouths touched hesitantly, and
then more purposefully as their tongues searched for their
companions.
When it was over, Anna Maria had tasted another girl's juices
for the first time. She had kissed Betty there through three
orgasms, holding her stocking-clad legs apart, not letting her
close them, licking and sucking and kissing her, sometimes even
letting her tongue slide lower so that it pressed against her anus.
Finally, Betty had forcefully pushed her away so that she
could taste her as well, and Anna Maria had held her hair in her
hands and humped her hips at her, pulling her mouth tighter against
her wet young sex, loving the feelings and the explosions within
her body as she came.
Afterward, their bodies drenched with prespiration, their
lingerie twisted and out of place, the two girls held each other
and kissed softly. They both knew there would be more times for
them. More times when they would love each other as only two women
can.
Paul's orgasm caught him by surprise, and the hot cum erupted
from his jerking cock and splashed on the paper on his desk. He
couldn't remember when he had come so hard, and he knew it was all
due to the exciting young girl who had become an obsession for him.
It was time for him to begin with her, and he could hardly wait.
Continued in MRWADE.134....
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