Date: Fri, 3 Aug 2007 13:06:19 +0100
From: christina holloway <chrissyanne05@gmail.com>
Subject: Little Doe 16-17 (Revised)

Chapter 16

     Hurriedly Anne washed dressed and was ready with minutes to spare. She
chose a sky blue thigh length dress which had a low cut collarless neck and
after slipping on a pair of white high heeled court shoes she inspected
herself in the mirror. The dress fitted well, hugging the subtle curves of
her small body and the cut away neck line exposed the beginnings of her
small breasts and their dividing cleavage. Satisfied, she picked up a small
white envelope hand bag and elatedly headed for Faiths suite.

     Politely knocking on the open door, and in answer to Faiths call, she
entered.  Faith was standing by her bed and she wore a long sleeved wide
collared cream shirt, a three quarter length pleated gabardine skirt and
matching camel coloured low heeled shoes. To Anne she was a vision of
majestic beauty. The silk shirt was loose fitting but it somehow clung and
accentuated rather than hid the full curves of her breasts and the narrowed
waistline of the pleated skirt in turn showed off the smooth widening of
her hips. She caught her breath as her desire for her surged back with a
vengeance. "Faith," she gasped quietly. "You are so beautiful ..."

     Faith looked up and smiled and having made the final adjustment to her
cuffs and cuff links she opened her arms. "To you maybe, and to me that is
all that matters ..."  she said softly. "Come here little Wabbit!" and
Anne, already halfway across the room, rushed in to her arms.

     "Oh Faith ...!" she gasped hugging her tightly, her cheek pressed
against the cushioning warmth of her breasts. "I'm so happy!"  Faith kissed
the top of her head and stroked her back and shoulders as Anne clung to her
then Anne pulled away and looked up. "You do look so beautiful to me
Faith." she said with feeling. "Really you do ..."

     Faith looked down at her and smiled. "Well thank you, and so do you to
me...  but I fear in your case little one the old saying of love is blind
might possibly apply and they also say beauty is in the eye of the
beholder."

	"I just can't believe everything that has happened ..." Anne said
smiling up at her and again, she put her arms round Faith and hugged her.

     "Mmmm, a lot has happened in the last twenty four hours hasn't it!"
Faith chuckled. "But come on you, before I bundle you back onto the bed
again. Our public await us out there so Let's go get "em baby!"

     "I would prefer the bed." Anne giggled and then with a small sigh went
on. "but if you insist, we will go and the bed will have to wait until
tonight." and turning away she said cheerfully. "You know, from the moment
I saw you Faith, even from when I saw your photo I've been almost
permanently sexually turned on. It's very disconcerting!."

     "Well that's something we have in common and yes, I do insist we go
now ...  but I also insist we come back as soon as is it is decent to do
so! Though I think perhaps an old lady like me might start to flag if our
passion carries on as it has!"

     "Tiring of me already?" Anne asked with a grin and sliding her fingers
between the buttons of Faiths shirt she stroked the smooth softness of
Faiths breasts. She dipped into the warm cleavage and tried to wiggle them
down into her bra but Faith took her wrist and held it gently, preventing
further advances but at the same time not moving her hand away.

     "I'll never tire of you." she said. "Unfortunately, quite the opposite
I'm afraid.  Right now I want you even more than before and I just hope
Mark doesn't keep us up late, I have plans for you ..." and despite Anne's
protest she then moved the hand away and straightened the
buttons. "Beautiful Big plans for what I want to do to my Little Doe!"

     "Oh my!" Anne breathed and quickly she turned round and leant back
into Faith and taking her hands in hers pressed the palms and fingers
firmly over her own little breasts. "I can't wait!" she murmured.

     	Faith hugged her, squeezing the breasts gently through the thin
material of the dress then moving a hand up to the bare skin above the neck
line slipped it down beneath the top. "Oh God ..." she groaned.

     Anne, as she expected, wore no bra and gently cupping a little breast
in her palm Faith fondled its warm pliant softness and briefly trapping the
hard pointed nipple between her fingers she squeezed. "There go another
pair of clean knickers!" she sighed and pulling her hand free she gently
pushed Anne away. They both laughed and hand in hand, they left the room
headed for the lift.

	When the lift arrived Anne was disappointed to see it was already
occupied but this time by only two people. Not crowded enough for me to
stand close to her she thought and entering she positioning herself in a
corner slightly behind the couple whilst Faith stood in front of her. The
doors closed and as the lift started to descend Anne reached forward and
stroked then fondled the smooth curves of Faiths buttocks.  Faith turning
slightly watched with amusement as salaciously Anne scanned her body and
when their eyes met Anne smiled and licked her lips suggestively the
corners of Faiths mouth creased with a barely perceptible grin.

	When the doors reopened Faith let the other couple leave first and
as they departed Faith quickly slid her hand down Anne's back and squeezed
her bottom.  "From now on just you behave yourself!" she whispered and she
pushed her forward into the foyer.

	Standing still for a moment they both looked round and seeing there
was no sign of Mark, Faith said "Well, he's is not here so I guess we had
better go and find him."

	"Hmmmm. Well if what you said earlier is correct" Anne answered
dutifully walking beside her "I expect he is already in the bar, let's go
see!" She led the way and moments later they arrived at the reception room
that had been used the night before for the cocktail party. It was just as
crowded and as they manoeuvred their way to the bar Anne grinned as turning
to Faith she pressed herself unnecessarily firmly against her to let a
delegate pass them. Her breasts meshed firmly against Faiths arm and
looking up at her she demurely fluttered her eyelashes. "Oh excuse me, I am
sorry Miss Hollings. I do apologise!"

	Faith raised a censuring eyebrow but as she was about to make a
comment she stopped herself as Helen Welling suddenly appeared at their
side.

	"Ahhh ... found you two at last!" she exclaimed. "Come, Brian Mike
and I are over here, we've found a not too crowded corner ..."

	"...may I get you a drink Miss Hollings?" The curvaceous form of
Leanne had appeared out of nowhere and she gave Faith another admiring
scan, then half turning to Anne but still looking at Faith said politely
"and Miss Wilde, may I get you a drink?"

	Anne looked at Faith who grinned at her then quickly thanked Leanne
and ordered drinks for them both adding with a courteous smile. "We'll be
over there in the corner!"

 	"No prob Miss Hollings, I'll find you." Leanne said cheerfully
giving her what she hoped was her best `come-on' look before turning away.

	 "I'll bet she will!" Anne muttered in a whisper to Faith. "The
cheek of that woman, so help me God I'll ..." and standing on tiptoe she
whispered "All I need now is Evania to descend on us and you can have an
orgy!"

	She smiled as Faith slowly shook her head in mock despair and
following Helen they reached the comparative sanctuary of an alcove were
they were greeted by Mike West and Brian.

	"How's things you two?" Mike asked cheerfully. "Lost your voice yet
Faith?"

	Faith smiled. "No, not quite but I'll be glad to have that drink."
she joked.

	"I don't know how you do it Faith." Brian said. "I couldn't talk
for hours non- stop, let alone instantly translate as well!"

	"Oh it's not that bad really." Faith answered. "When you understand
a language you don't consciously translate the words and sentences. You
somehow just repeat them in the language you're thinking in."

	"You mean you think in two languages at the same time?"

	"Well, well sort of ..." Faith answered looking a little
embarrassed. "Almost, sort of ...!"

	"I think you're doing a brilliant job anyway Faith. I trust we are
looking after you?" and looking at Anne he asked. "Anne any problems? As
far as I am aware there are none yet!"

	"Thank you no, no problems Brian. None that I know of anyway." Anne
replied with a smile. "Don't be a pessimist, think positive, have
confidence in your troops. All will be fine!"

	"It's not the troops I'm worried about, it's the delegates that
cause me nightmares!" Brian joked and they all laughed.

	"So, your looking after Faith are you Anne?" Mike grinned knowingly
as Brian and Helen turned away to speak to a couple who had just joined
them and Anne glared at him but before she could think of a reply Faith
replied for her.

 	"She's doing just fine thank you Mike!" she said with amusement
shining in her eyes.

	"Well that's good," he said looking at Faith and wilting slightly
under the penetrating gaze he smiled. "I'm glad, she's a very dear and
close friend." he added quietly.

	"I know she is, she told me." Faith replied. "She also told me how,
how understanding you've been, lately that is!" They exchanged a brief
knowing glance and he was about to reply when Faith laughed lightly and
removed her pager from her pocket. "Ooops! my turn now." she exclaimed
smiling at Mike. "I've got Anne's problem!" and the three of them laughed
as Faith studied the dial.

	"The callers number is nine hundred, where or who is that?" she
asked turning to Helen.

	"That's Reception calling you Faith." Helen replied. "I'll go find
out who wants you ..."

	"No Helen, I'll go. I know my way now and it will be quicker than
trying to find a phone." and excusing herself she eased her way back
through the crowd and left the room.

	At Reception Faith found Mark Howard stood at the desk. He smiled
and taking her arm took her aside.  "Sorry Faith, hope I haven't
interrupted anything but I needed to see you and didn't want to explain in
front of others. I've been called away and won't be able to make it for
dinner tonight. I will be back first thing tomorrow morning though." and as
he spoke an Army driver appeared at his side.

	"Ready Mr Howard Sir?" the driver asked politely picking up a small
travel bag.

	Mark nodded to him and turned back to Faith. "Must dash, something
has come up, I'll see you in the morning Faith but please if you can I
would appreciate it if you would not make any immediate plans for the next
few days. I am going to need your help I think. Nothing heavy but
definitely important, and quite soon!"

      He gave her a quick hug and kissed her on the cheek then turned away
to walk swiftly through the foyer and on out into the street, closely
followed by the driver.  Faith followed them to the doors and returned his
wave as he settled in the car and in a moment he was gone.


	"Oh well," she murmured quietly. "So much for the chat up and
dinner!" and with a grin she turned and headed back to the bar. ... well I
know someone who will be happy with my news. Well that part of it
anyway. Perhaps we really can have that early night after all she chuckled
as she walked back to the bar and began threading her way back through the
crowded room to where she had left Anne and the others.

	"Everything okay Faith." Anne asked with a worried look.

	Faith nodded.  "No problem." she answered quietly. She didn't
mention Marks conversation with her but added with a smile. "Just a slight
change in the dinner arrangements that's all, Mark has had to dash off
somewhere."

     	Anne grinned. "Oh what a shame!" she said quietly. "I guess we must
be using the wrong perfume, Mike has cried off as well. So that means we'll
be all alone for dinner!" They looked at each other and smiled.

	"Sorry to let you down over dinner." Mike said appearing at their
side. "My colleague in the Control Room has reported in sick and so I'm
going to have to take over the night shift until relief arrives."

	"I was just telling Faith that we must be using the wrong perfume
as Mark has just had to shoot off some where and can't make it either." Ann
told him. "And so we are now all alone for dinner!"

	"Well now, isn't that just a shame." Mike chuckled looking at
Anne. "Do you think you can manage to keep Faith entertained Anne?" he
queried with a meaningful look.

	"You know Anne, someone might be just about to get their ears boxed
if they are not careful." Faith derided quietly giving Mike a reprimanding
poke in the ribs.

	"Okay you two." he chuckled. "But I must love you and leave you,
for now anyway." He kissed Anne on the cheek and as he retreated he added
in a broad South American drawl. "Now you all behave you hear!" and with a
grin and friendly wave to them both he was gone.

	"His American accent is considerably better than someone I know who
tries to imitate Australians!" Faith chuckled. She looked at her watch and
then at Anne who was smiling sheepishly. "Come, Let's be sociable for a
while." she said quietly and they turned back to join Helen, Brian and the
other guests who had joined them and moments later, Leanne appeared with
fresh drinks for them both.

	"Thank you Leanne." Faith smiled acknowledging Leanne's flirtatious
glance as she took the two drinks from her.

	"My pleasure Miss Hollings, I'll keep an eye on you folks and make
sure you don't go dry!" As she moved to go her eyes lingered again on Faith
and she nearly knocked into a delegate as she turned away.

	Anne shook her head in despair as with a grin Faith handed her
drink. "I'll bet she is anything but dry." Anne said quietly to Faith and
it was Faiths turn to shake her head in despair.

	Some time later, after another refill from Leanne, Faith glanced at
Anne and discreetly showed the face of her watch to her. Anne nodded and
turned to Helen. "If it is okay with you Helen I will leave after this
drink and go and have dinner.  Obviously I'm here for you in an emergency
but I'm famished and Anne says she is too and that she will join me. I have
some work to catch up on later as well so I might have a reasonably early
night ..."

	"But of course!" Helen agreed and after a few more minutes of
polite conversation they both excused themselves and leaving the bar walked
on through to the restaurant where Douglas greeted and escorted them to
their table.

	"Douglas, don't you ever get any time off?" Faith asked as he
handed them menus.

	"Not with all this hierarchy about Miss Faith." he grinned. "I'll
take a couple of days off when this is all over." and with a small bow he
left them to read the menus.

	"I don't want much to eat." Faith said looking at the menu "but I
thought we had better have something, and of course, show our faces!"

	Anne nodded agreement and in a low voice said matter-of-factly. "I
know exactly what I want to eat and it's not on this menu!" She looked up
at Faith and they both smiled.

	"Behave!" Faith said quietly and feeling Anne's foot caressing her
beneath the table she again smiled as she studied the menu and when Douglas
returned, pen and pad in hand, Faith looked at Anne. "I'll have the Prawn
Cocktail followed by the Supreme of Chicken please Douglas!" and pressing
her legs together to trap Anne's foot she went on "... and what would you
like Anne?"

	"Seems we like to eat the same things Douglas, I'll have the same
please."

	"I just happen to have some of the Chablis still on ice ..."
Douglas smiled and with a tilt of his head winked at them and as they both
nodded their approval he grinned and quickly headed off to the kitchens.

	"We like eating the same things she says!" Faith mimicked Anne with
a chuckle, then looked up at the ceiling in resignation. "For heavens sake
you'll be the death of me Anne Wilde!"

	 "It's true," Anne replied quietly. "We do like eating the same
things!" She paused and looked at Faith with an expression of unsolicited
lust. Her eyes dropped to Faiths breasts and she licked her lips
provocatively. "and I just can't wait for the dessert ..."

	Faith stared back trying to look serious but finally gave up. "You
really are shameless aren't you ..." and silently they gazed at each other
across the table until the spell was broken by Douglas returning with the
wine. He filled their glasses and with a polite bow he said "Your dinner
will be with you shortly."

 	"Thank you Douglas." Anne said appreciatively and when he had left
she raised her glass to Faith. "Cheers!" she murmured softly. "Here's to
us," and after a cautionary glance round the restaurant she added in a low
voice. "I love you."

	"To us!" Faith responded. "I love you too." She took a sip from her
glass and then said quietly. "I suggest we enjoy the meal and the wine and
then ..." She paused and looked at Anne over the rim of her glass. "... and
then I suggest we retire to share that dessert that you said you want so
badly ..."

	Anne blushed, not with embarrassment but with excitement. She
looked back into the deep penetrating gaze and watched Faith take another
sip of her wine. She watched her lower the glass, watched as the tip of her
tongue slid out to trace a line across her upper lip and she then looked
down and stared at the long fingers that slowly slid down the glass and
began stroking the stem. She glanced up at her briefly then looked back
down at her plate.

	Faith, don't look at me like that, wetting and eating at the same
time in a restaurant is bad for the digestion and very bad manners."

	She looked back up and Faith was still gazing at her. "Dear God if
you carry on seducing me with your body language well never make it to the
bedroom Faith ...  I'll have you right here in the restaurant! On this
table, or under it. I can hardly breath for wanting you so badly ..."

	"Shhh ... dinner is served!" Faith murmured and as she spoke a
waiter approached and placed two attractively presented Prawn Cocktails in
front of them accompanied by a small plate of neatly cut buttered brown
bread.

	"I didn't think I was hungry." Anne said looking at the food. "But
I have to admit, it does look delicious!" and picking up her fork she
speared the first of her prawns and popped it in her mouth. Faith grinned
as she did the same and looking over at her said quietly. "Eat up little
one but take your time. I have learnt that in most cases the best things in
life are done slowly!"

	The food was good. So good that it was in almost complete silence
that they completed their first course and when the second was served,
apart from the occasional affectionate glance, that too passed in almost
entire silence. Anne was first to finish and sitting back she picked up her
glass and sipped her wine and watched Faith finishing her meal. Finally,
laying her knife and fork neatly together on her plate Faith looked
up. Anne returned her gaze and her hand trembled as she took another sip of
her wine then putting her glass down carefully she said. "You are the most
beautiful, the most sensual creature I have ever ever set my eyes on ..."

	"Thank you." Faith answered looking at her, a small smile on her
lips. "But as I said before little one, I know I'm too tall and that for a
woman I'm just too big to be beautiful." She picked her glass up, drained
it and placed it gently back on the table.  "But I appreciate your
complements and if it works for you, then it works for me!"

	"Bollocks! Just because you are big that doesn't mean you can't be
beautiful Faith. You said earlier that I was beautiful but I have seen
young teenage school girls with better bodies than mine ..."

	"Rubbish, that's not possible" Faith interrupted quietly. "You are
small yes, I would be lying if I said you weren't but darling, you are
beautiful and you have a beautiful mature woman's body that I adore, and
don't you ever forget it. And if you really want to know, I think it would
be quite a turned on if I saw you wearing a school uniform ..."

Anne grinned at her. "Well that could be arranged I think." And she giggled
quietly then she looked at her adoringly and glancing round quickly said
softly "Faith, I think I would like you to take me upstairs. Please, I want
you, I want us to make love and then, and ... please Faith, may we go now?"
her voice faded and she gazed at her pleadingly.

	Gently Faith dabbed her lips with her napkin and placed it on the
table. She gave Anne a lingering look then said. "Yes, I think now it is
time for dessert ..."

	"No dessert or coffee ladies?" Douglas queried when they reached
the door.
	"Thanks but no Douglas." Faith replied with a polite smile. "That
was a delightful meal but we need to go ... we'll see you in the morning."
and with that they walked across the foyer and quickly ascended the stairs.

	"Your place or mine?" Faith asked flippantly as they approached
their rooms.

	Anne, removing her key card from her pocket said. "Mine, it's
nearer and you promised, remember?" She opened the door and with an
exaggeratedly courteous bow and wave of her arm beckoned her in.

	"Well thank you ma'am" Faith grinned entered the room. Anne
followed and clicking the door shut behind her she leant back against it
and looked at Faith who had turned and now stood in the centre of the room
facing her. For a long moment the two women stood motionless. Silently they
stared at each other then Anne, who was already beginning to breathe in
short little gasps, moved from the door.

	"Please ..." she whispered. "Oh God please Faith ..."


~ 17 ~


	Faith held out her arms. "Come, come here little one. I seem to
recall that we have some unfinished business to attend to ...!" and in an
instant Anne was in her arms. They stood holding each other tightly,
caressing and shamelessly pressing into each other then Anne sensed Faith
toeing off her shoes. Moments later she felt the zip of her dress slowly
sliding down her back to her waist and the cool air on her skin told her
the dress had opened and fallen away.

	Quickly she moved away from their close embrace and giving a quick
wriggle of her hips, the dress fell to the floor. Looking up at Faith she
licked her lips and reaching up she began undoing the buttons of Faiths
shirt. When she reached the waistband of her skirt she tugged the shirt
free, undid the remaining buttons, then pulled it open.

	The lace trimmed half-cup bra had a front fastening clip that was
partially hidden by a small silk bow and as she went to unclip it her
fingers touched the soft warmth of Faiths breasts and a shiver of
excitement and desire slid through her.  Slipping the catch, she peeled the
silk away and groaned.

	"Oh Faith ..." she whispered. Faiths nipples were firm and pointed,
glowing with a deep translucent redness that stood out against the softer
pink of their surprisingly small aureoles. She leant forward and teased
them with her tongue then pulled back. "God how I have missed touching
you!" she murmured.

	As her lips closed wetly on a nipple Faith, entwining the fingers
of her hand in Anne's thick dark hair, pulled her gently into her and at
the same time, she scooped her up in her arms. Anne reached round Faiths
neck and pulled herself closer.  Cradled in her arms she felt the soft
plush warmth of Faiths breasts pressing against her and again, beneath the
warm external softness of the smooth broad shoulders and arms that held
her, she was aware of the latent steely power and strength she had sensed
when she had touched her body before. Delighting in the sensuality of her
semi-nakedness and vulnerability she curled herself into her.

	"God how I adore you." she murmured kissing her neck. I'm wetting
already."

	Faith lowered her on to the bed and reluctantly Anne released her
hold. She moved to get up and said. "I must go and wash Faith, I'm huffy
and ..."

	Faiths hand stopped her, firmly pushing her back down. "Oh no, oh
no you don't." she said huskily. "I want you exactly as you are ..."

	"But Faith I'm ... I need to wash ... I ..." She looked up at her
and met Faiths unwavering gaze and her voice faded. They stared into each
others eyes for a brief moment then meekly she sank back on to the
bed. Still holding the gaze she lifted her hips and reached down to ease
her pants off. Again Faiths hands stopped her.

	"No." she said quietly. "That is my treat ..." and kneeling on the
bed she began to remove Anne's few remaining clothes. Unhurriedly she took
off the stockings, then, as Anne obligingly raised her hips, she gently
peeled her pants and garter belt down over her hips. The small dark patch
of pubic hair came into view and she smiled when she saw a damp patch on
the silk gusset of the pants. She rubbed the dampness between her thumb and
forefinger then leaning forward she kissed the soft hairs and inhaling
deeply, savoured the delicate musky scent. Anne was wet, very wet. The lips
of her sex glistened with the wetness and she kissed the delicate folds and
prominent little sheath at their summit.

      "So beautiful ..." she murmured and Anne shuddered as Faiths tongue
stroked across the barely concealed bud of her clitoris and let out a low
gasp. Faith then pulled back and swiftly slid the pants down Anne's legs
and dropped them on the floor.  The garter belt followed, and Anne was
naked.

	Lying back on the bed she licked her lips and again looked up at
Faith who, holding her gaze, ran her fingers lightly over her body. Her
fingers glided across the small breasts and down over her tummy. Detouring
the beckoning join of her thighs they moved on to her legs. Reaching her
feet she lifted one up to her lips. She kissed the instep, caressed it then
slowly she began to work her way up. Lifting and parting the legs she
kissed along the calves then bending them, kissed the hollows at the back
of her knees. Lazily she stroked her fingers along the insides of her
thighs and as her lips followed them Anne moaned quietly and submissively
raised her knees and spread her legs wider. She groaned as Faith once more
kissed the soft hairs covering the delicate swell of her pubis. Then to
Anne's surprise, Faith quickly straightened up and moved up the bed to lie
next to her. Leaning on one elbow she looked into Anne's eyes.

	"For a supposedly hard as nails dominant little woman, you're very
submissive all of a sudden Miss Wilde." she murmured softly.

	Anne gazed back in silence. Her heavy breathing through parted lips
was audible. "Faith please ..." she finally murmured. "Please ..."

	For a moment Faith was motionless as she gazed back then she
reached down and cupped her hand between Anne's legs. Looking down at her
fingers as they glided over the smooth wetness she murmured. "You're so
lovely and ..." she paused and looked back up at her. "so ready for me!"

	"I've been ready all day." Anne breathed. She reached up and
stroked Faiths cheek. "I've wanted you all day, I've been waiting. Waiting
for you. Waiting for this moment ... "

	"Well let's stop the waiting." Faith said quietly and leaning down
she kissed her firmly on the lips and returning the embrace Anne curved her
hips up to press into Faiths hand.

	At first Faith was gentle. She slid a finger smoothly into her and
caressed lightly, then adding a second finger she began to probe more
firmly and more deeply.  Almost too firmly Anne thought for a moment as the
fingers delved deeper into her but then she realised. Faith was doing
exactly what she wanted her to do. It's what I've wanted all along she
thought. What I have wanted from the moment I saw her. I wanted her to take
me. Not only gently and lovingly, but also to take me forcefully. I want
her domination. I want to feel her power, her strength ... She rode the
fingers, rising and pushing into them and gripping the sheets she moved her
hips to their rhythm.

	She broke their kiss and cried out. "Oh God Yesss ... harder!" and
clenching her hands into tight little fists swayed her hips in searching
acceptance. "Oh please God yesss!"

	Placing the palm of her free hand on Anne's tummy, just above the
swell of her pubis, Faith pressed down. Anne felt the fingers inside her
turn and press up and in an instant she caught her breath as a such surge
of sensual pleasure shot through her. Again she cried out loud and as she
squirmed beneath her Faith, sensing the pending climax, leant down and
kissed her breasts. She nuzzled and nibbled the little mounds, drawing them
alternately into her mouth then, taking a hard little nipple between her
teeth she nipped it sharply. Anne cried out again. It all was too much.
She shuddered and closed her eyes, abandoning herself to the pleasure that
flooded her body. Gratifying waves of release washed through her. She
trembled, arched, and turned. "Oh yesss!" she cried gripping Faiths
shoulders. "Oh my God yesss...!"

	Becoming aware of a blissfully glowing sense of contentment
enveloping her Anne opened her eyes and looked up. Gently Faith eased an
arm under her shoulders and turned her into her. Her breathing was still
laboured as she clung to her.

	"You must think I'm so selfish." she said eventually. "Here am I
totally utterly drained and satisfied and ... and I've done nothing for
you."

	"Oh no my darling, but that is not true." Faith countered. "You
have done far more for me than you could ever imagine! The response of your
body, the beautiful expression on your face ... it was all so wonderful to
see, to feel ..."

	"I think I was on another planet." Anne whispered. She smiled then
snuggled into her. "Thank you, it was unbelievable what you did ..." As she
spoke she suddenly realised with amusement that Faith still had all her
clothes on and pulling back she exclaimed. "and Faith! You're still fully
dressed for Christ sake!"

	Faith grinned. "Well, as far as the clothes go, yes I'm partially
dressed but I don't normally go round exposing my breasts like this with my
shirt and bra undone!"

	"Well you should," Anne whispered. "Your breasts are beautiful!"
and reaching up to fondle them she said. "and you know what I mean. It all
happened so quickly.  One minute we were stood in the lounge cuddling and
the next thing ..." She smiled at her then snuggled back. "But what you
just did for me really was unbelievable ... "

	For a long while they lay contentedly in each others arms but
finally Faith moved. "If we're going to spend the night together I think
you are right. It's time I got more comfortable." She whispered and quickly
swinging her feet to the floor she stood up.

	"Hey No!" Anne exclaimed as she saw Faith move to unzip her
skirt. "That's not fair. It's my turn now, it's my turn to do the
undressing now, it's my turn ...  please!" and swiftly jumping off the bed
she stood next to her. "I had plans for you of my own believe it or not, so
please, it's my turn now! ... let's just see if I can sate this ravenous
appetite I have for your body ..."

	"I sincerely hope you don't." Faith said sternly, dropping her
hands to her sides. "I couldn't cope if you lost interest in me that
quickly."

	"You know I'll never do that." Anne replied. "Not now that I have,
how do they say ... tasted the wine?" She reached up and removing Faiths
shirt and bra dropped them on to a chair. Faith was now naked from the
waist up and Anne stepped back and marvelled at the beauty of her
breasts. Reaching out she ran her fingers over the soft smooth
contours. She toyed with the hardened nipples then moving slowly round her,
smoothed her hands over the firm lines of Faiths torso. She tingled as she
stroked Faiths arms and shoulders, feeling and testing the smooth yet firm
muscles beneath her fingers. She stroked her back, tracing her fingers down
the even furrow of her spine and pressing her cheek against the warm skin
she murmured softly. "I will never tire of you Faith. Your so beautiful."

	"Big is the word your looking for I think!" Faith prompted.

	"Beautiful and big then." Anne whispered. Feeling along the waist
band of Faiths skirt she found the small button at the top of the zip and
quickly undid it.  Slowly she pulled the zip down and easing the skirt over
her hips she let it fall, taking the half length silk slip with it, to the
floor. The high leg briefs matched the bra.  Cream, silk and lace
edged. They hugged the curves of her hips and buttocks and as she stroked
the smooth silk with her fingertips her heart began to pound. The sheer
gloss stockings had deep lace tops, held up by a matching creamy silk
garter belt.  Kneeling down behind her, Anne undid the studs. Slowly she
peeled one of the silk stocking down Faiths thigh, over her knee then down
to her ankle. Without prompting Faith lifted her leg and Anne slipped it
over her foot. The second stocking followed and releasing the hook, she
released and dropped the garter belt to the floor.

	Sitting back on her heels she stroked Faiths long legs, caressing
their smooth firmness and tracing her fingers ever upwards she slid her
fingers over and around the curve of her hips and buttocks then curling
them into the waist band of the pants, she began to ease them down. When
the smooth swell and dividing split of her buttocks appeared above the
receding waist band Anne realised she was holding her breath.  Audibly she
exhaled and pressing her face against the soft cheeks she sighed softly.

	"You gorgeous beautiful woman."  She pressed herself firmly against
her then, sliding the pants down her legs, she stood up and put her arms
round her and again pulled herself close. Her small breasts pressed into
Faiths back and her tummy nestled against the swell of her buttocks.

	"I never dreamt a body could be capable of stimulating so much
erotic pleasure.  Just holding you, the touch of your body against mine
... it leaves me breathless and so very wet."

	Till now Faith had remained motionless as ordered.  However the
touch of Anne's body against her, the small breasts, the smooth tummy and
her thighs pressing against her, the sensuality of it all was becoming too
much and gently pulling Anne's encircling arms away, she half turned and
whispered. "Come here, I want you to ..."

	"I know exactly what you want" Anne replied moving round to face
her. "Lie down, I want it too Faith ..."

      Her voice was surprisingly calm and authoritative and nodding her
acceptance Faith got into bed and slid under the covers and Anne quickly
joined her. They put their arms round each other and their bodies entwined
and they held each other and embraced passionately. Anne was determined now
to have her way and quickly pushing Faith on to her back she lifted the
bedclothes away and propping herself up on one elbow looked down the length
of Faiths naked body. She stroked Faiths neck and shoulders, briefly ran
her fingers over and round her breasts then skimming across her tummy and
the beckoning pubic mound she smoothed her hand down over her thighs. When
she reached her knees she dipped her hand between them, nudged them apart
and began to slide slowly back up.

      When she reached the fine blond wisps of pubic hair she stroked
them. "So soft ..." she whispered. "so smooth ..." thenparting the delicate
folds of her labia with the tips of her index and forefinger she boldly
slid them into the smooth slick heat.  "So beautiful ..." she breathed
bending down and kissing Faiths tummy, she stroked her fingers in her with
slow sensual strokes. Faiths sex scent filled her nostrils. Her fingers
moved easily, knowingly in the silky wetness and she gently eased in a
third finger and then the fourth. Carefully she pushed forward and when
they were buried to the knuckles she looked up at Faith and their eyes
held. Her free hand closed tenderly to cup the soft pubis hair and curling
her thumb over into the palm she again edged her other hand forward. Faith
gave a little gasp and Anne looked up at her.

	"Am I hurting.?" she asked.

 	Slowly Faith shook her head.  "No ..." she breathed softly and she
stared at Anne through lidded glazed eyes. "No it's what I want."

	"I know." Anne said quietly. "I understand ..." and snuggling down
she lay with her cheek on Faiths thigh, and with a final little push
watched her hand slide smoothly in and disappear. Buried deep inside the
sensual warmth, she gently flexed her fingers then closed them into a fist
and began to move her hand. Feeling the light contractions on her hand and
wrists she knew Faith was building up to a climax. Her legs had slowly
straightened and closing, gripped her forearm between them.  Imperceptibly
her body moved in time with the subtle movements off Anne's hand and Anne
began kissing her. She kissed the smooth indentations of her hips and
thighs and finally, brushing her lips again over the damp pubic hair her
lips reached and closed on the now raised pale pink tip of her clitoris.

      Already lost in the ecstasy of her rising climax Faith let out a
gasp. This final sensual touch of Anne's lips fired a searing ripple of
pleasure that sped through and enveloped her. For a moment time seemed to
stand still, then, crashing through her, it came. Unbelievable
gratification radiated through her body. Beautiful shimmering iridescent
pulses flashed before her eyes as wave after wave of euphoric release
surged through her. She shuddered uncontrollably and turning on to her
side, her cries of blissful pleasure became lost as she buried her face in
the pillows.

	Anne was sitting up holding her in her arms when she finally she
felt her stir.

	"You okay?" she asked quietly gently stroking the side of her face,
neck and shoulder, and bending down she kissed her forehead. It was still
damp with perspiration. "You have been sleeping." she murmured softly.

	Faith looked up. Her eyes and cheeks felt wet and she felt drained,
almost weak. "I've been crying haven't I." she said quietly. "But I don't
remember ..."

	"So?" Anne replied. "On that score I am way ahead of you. You have
a lot of catching up to do if you want to catch me up on the tears chart!"
she chuckled. "I guess there was a lot of tension there that you have been
holding back on for quite a while. You needed to release it sooner or later
and I am glad it was me you were with when it happened ..."

	Faith was thoughtful for a minute then said quietly. "You really
are something else Anne Wilde. No one has ever done what you just did to
me, no one ..."

	 "You're okay with what I did ..." Anne looked at her, a flicker of
concern showing on her face. "As I mentioned before, I do get carried away
a bit when I make love to you ..."

	"Of course I'm okay with what you did silly and right now I'm
talking about my, my orgasm. Not how you orchestrated it ... though that
too was a first. Everything you did was wonderful!"

	"Oh, I see. Well that's all right then!" she chuckled with genuine
relief then went on. "You see, there are advantages in being like
me. Little I mean." She held her small hand up and grinned then she looked
at Faith curiously. "But, but surely you must have, must have had climaxes
before though Faith. Surely you must have!"

	"Yes, of course I have. I've had climaxes, some rather beautiful
self-induced ones as well and, well I thought I had had orgasms before but
now I'm not so sure.  What I just had, well that my dear wonderful little
woman, that was a true `orgasm with love' the like of which I have
definitely never before experienced!" She reached up and pulled Anne down
to her and kissed her on the lips and when she pulled away Anne smiled.

	"How beautiful." she murmured. "You've made me quite proud of
myself!"

	"Well you should be young lady, you truly should be and I thank
you!"

	Anne settled down in the bed and snuggled into her. Their bodies
blended and they lay silent, both appreciating the sensual softness and
warmth of each other and it was sometime considerable time later when
finally with an affectionate hug, Faith moved away and sat up. "I'm
thirsty." she murmured kissing Anne and in unsaid agreement they both got
out of bed. Faith collected her clothes from the floor and chair and then
hurried to her room "to make myself decent" as she put it. After collecting
her own clothes up and tidying up Anne made them drinks and when Faith
returned she was sitting up in bed waiting for her.

	Still naked and seeing Faith wearing her gold coloured wrap Anne
giggled quietly and adamantly insisted she would not allow her in to her
bed with clothes on.  "It is my bed, my room, so I make the rules" she
chuckled and Faith smiled, appreciatively scanning Anne's nakedness and
seeing the drinks on the respective bedside tables shook her head.

	 The small pert breasts beckoned and removing her wrap she slipped
under the sheets and puffing up her pillows leant back and put an arm round
Anne who contentedly rested her head on her shoulder and curled up next to
her. "Just how decedent can one get." she grinned.

	"This is nice." Anne murmured picking up and sipping her
drink. "Nice and civilised ... I could get used to this!" and reaching
across Faith she placed her drink next to Faiths on the bedside table and
cuddled back. "Tell me," she said looking dreamily up at her. "Having told
you what a state I have been in since we met, how about you telling me how
you have felt over the last twenty four hours." As she spoke she slid a
hand down beneath the covers and sliding it across Faiths tummy she cupped
Faiths soft pubic hair in her palm and closed her fingers gently over the
warm furrow beneath.

	"Darling, I thought you wanted to talk." Faith said sternly, but
her legs edged apart to give Anne easier access. "Start that my love and
all conversation will cease very quickly!"

	"Just holding you." Anne replied simply. "I won't do anything."
then as though as an afterthought she added. "Not yet anyway. So come, tell
me what led up to the beautiful Faith Hollings ending up in bed with a
little nothing like me?"

	"Anne, you are not a little nothing." Faith said, again
sternly. "To me you're very important and anyway, if you were a nothing you
wouldn't be in this hotel doing the job you are so sush!" She kissed her on
the forehead. "Well," she went on, after picking up her drink, taking a sip
then putting it back down on the side table next to Anne's. "When I first
saw you I was impressed. Professionally that is. You struck me as being
efficient and business like. I was also, I now admit, almost immediately
attracted to you sexually but since at that time my business mode was then
in ascendance I didn't consciously consider forming a relationship. Well
other than a business one that is. But it wasn't long before the thought
did cross my mind. That started when you touched me. You had immediately
and unexpectedly entered my Intimate Zone when we shook hands and I liked
it, and it was then that I became instantly aware of the fact that you
appealed to me."

	"What do you mean Intimate Zone?" Anne asked. "Is this an intimate
zone?"  she asked huskily, gently flexing her fingers.

	"Yes, very intimate!" Faith grinned squeezing her thighs together
to trap the them. "But seriously, in body language we all operate within
special zones. They range from what is generally broken down into four
zones, the Public Zone, the Social Zone, the Personal Zone and finally the
Intimate Zone. The Public Zone is where people are quite a long way
apart. Both physically and mentally. What you would expect when you are
amongst total strangers and where little or no communication takes
place. You are aware of their presence but there is no actual contact other
than visual. Standing on platform in a station or walking in the street
perhaps ...

	"The next zone is the Social Zone which is a bit closer. A polite
distance.  Where you are actually making contact with the person on a
person to person basis but not in a familiar way. Like talking to someone
casually, but totally impersonally with distance between you. The next zone
is known as the Personal Zone. That's when a person stands next to you, say
a couple feet or so away? ... It's the zone where people stand when
socialising, like friends at parties or in a club. The Intimate Zone
however is the closest and is the one that triggers the most positive, or
negative vibes.  That's when someone is within inches rather than feet of
you and if that zone is invaded your body will automatically react. Either
positively in acceptance, or negatively in rejection. If it is the latter
you quickly want to make space between you.  Like push them back into at
least the Social Zone. The Intimate Zone is your own private space that
where possible you only share with people you like and/or trust."

	"I see," Anne replied thoughtfully. "So when we shook hands I was
on the edge of your Intimate Zone then."

	"Yes. In it actually. You stood closer to me than you would have
done with someone you immediately took a dislike to or were unsure
of. Remember, you can shake hands with your arm stretched out putting you
in the Social Zone or, as you did with me, with your arm bent,
automatically bringing us closer together."

	"Wow! I will have to be careful in future. Make sure I don't give
the wrong impression to people!" Anne chuckled.

      "No, not really. Your body will do it for you. If you don't like
someone your body will automatically endeavour to protect your Intimate
Zone. It will try to put you or the intruder in the zone it feels
comfortable with."

	"So, back to when we met, you stayed close to me so ... so you
obviously liked me then?" she asked.

	"Yes, I did. As I said, I liked you but I was on business mode and
romantic liaisons were not on my mind at that stage. I was aware of your
closeness and I realised also that I was sexually attracted to you, but it
was really just a passing thought. But my body liked you ...  I thought you
were rather, rather cute actually!"

	"Oh Charming, that's very charming! She thought I was cute! Cute
like a little school girl huh? Like a little Barbie Doll?" She strained up
and gently nipped Faiths ear lobe between her teeth. "I'll never forgive
you ..." she whispered snuggling back down and gently flexing her fingers
again she said. "Just you be careful what you say.  You are very vulnerable
right now." then with a chuckle she added. "Your also beautifully warm and
wet..."

	"Well keep your fingers still!" Faith chided "what do you expect!
Anyway, things only really started to happen when you guided me to the desk
in the foyer. You put your arm round my waist and I liked it. Then I did
begin to take note and my body began to react. It wasn't a problem
though. I enjoyed the contact and though aware of your sexual appeal I was
quite able to cope. The real damage was done when you brushed against my
arm, or more to the point when ..." She reached up and cupped Anne's breast
in her hand and gently caressed it. "When this little puppy brushed its
nose against my arm. Suddenly sexual arousal entered the equation with a
vengeance.  I realised what you had done had been accidental but that
didn't alter the fact that it had happened and instantly I was really
turned on to you." She went to remove her hand but Anne stopped her.

	"No, please." she whispered. "Please hold me ..." then she went on
"and don't remind me of that again, I will never ever forget that moment. I
was trying so hard to impress you and wham, total wipe out ... I was so
embarrassed!"

	"Well for better or for worse it really started me off. Suddenly I
was very sexually aware of you and my body told me that I wanted you,
wanted you very badly. From that moment on I became very interested in you
and not from a business point of view. I reminded myself that I was here on
business and also that although I wanted you I had no reason to think you
wanted me. Neither of us had made our sexual inclinations known at that
time and to be truthful, up until the time you made the final deciding
move, I never really intended to do anything. Sure I was attracted to you
but there was no way I was going to follow up my emotions by actions. Not
here at the hotel anyway. Although I did decide that at some time I
would. That I would give you a call perhaps. Chat you up after the
conference maybe but not knowing if you were lesbian it was really only a
passing thought though. At that time my attraction to you was beginning to
be very much sexually orientated ..." She paused and took a sip of her
drink then said. "But I did decide that I would flirt a bit with you."

	Anne chuckled quietly. "A couple of times I thought you were but I
really didn't dare believe it." she confided. "I wanted you so desperately
but I was petrified that I might have been wrong!"

	"I know the feeling! Anyway, I admit my interest became sexually
orientated almost from the start ..." She turned to Anne who lifted her
face and closed her eyes as they kissed. "... and it still is." She
murmured. "Except that now I happen to love you for being Anne Wilde the
person as well as Anne Wilde the body!" She paused and looked down at
her. "And you, you flirted with me too didn't you, you little minx!"

	"Just a little." Anne grinned, cuddling closer. "In fact on
reflection, almost quite openly. Part of me said stay away and behave, the
other part said go for it! It was in the afternoon after you had gone up to
your room that I really decided to try everything with in the realms of
decency to get through to you and ... you must remember that though I
didn't realise it at the time I was in love with you almost from the
start. I tried not to be too obvious but at the same time I tried to
somehow get my message over to you. I was torn between my desire for you
and at the same time my fear of what might happen if you, well if you were
straight and objected to my advances, officially that is."

	"I don't really look the sort of person that would do that do I?"
Faith asked with a look of surprise on her face.

	"No, you don't. Mike told me that as well but, well when you are
mentally up tight you think weird things sometimes and I was so desperate
that you, that you'd like me. Even if you had turned out to be straight!"

	"So how come the sudden ... the sudden doubts about my
intentions. The tears and so on ... surely after last night and today you
didn't think my feelings were that shallow did you?" Faith asked.

	"To be honest, I panicked really. I guess seeing Evania and Leanne
giving you the come-on and then the possibility that Mark might be sending
you off before I could talk to you." She paused and pressed her lips into
the softness of Faiths neck.  "To tell you, tell you that I was in love
with you." she whispered and as she did so she moved her finger, pressing
down into the moist folds and Faith caught her breath.

	"Anne stop it!" she murmured closing her thighs tightly together
again and her arm tightened round her shoulders.

	"I can't help myself. Your so beautifully warm and wet and .... and
so sexy!"  Anne murmured but she stilled her probing finger and slowly
Faith relaxed her legs.

	"After our first night," Anne continued "though I knew thank God
that you were a lesbian and that like me you just hadn't come-out, well not
officially to the whole wide world anyway. You told me that you knew of a
club that we could go to so I knew you were "out" in you own little circle,
just as I am I guess. I don't have many what I would call close friends but
one or two people know. Mike for example.  But certainly no one else in the
hotel or in my business environment."

	"In my own private circle yes." Faith answered. "I have come-out
but not as you say, in the big wide world. I've seen too much sniping, too
much prejudice. My true friends, and I can probably count them on one hand,
they know. Annette and Sylvie the couple I share the house where I live
with, they know and some of their friends. They are all lesbians anyway and
Mark of course, he knows. Obviously they know at the club I mentioned as it
is a lesbians club. The club is quite exclusive and you can only get in
with a member and to become a member you must be voted in by two other
members. They are very particular who they allow in. In a place like that
you just do your own thing. They have rules of conduct, though I sometimes
wonder when I see some of the carryings on. I like socialising occasionally
and sometimes I admit I too flirt a bit but no one knows who I really am or
what I do. Believe it or not, I don't sleep around. I enjoy sex but I am
particular who I have it with ... Sylvie and Annette, well they are
partners and adore each other but they have an open relationship ... they
occasionally `find a friend' if you know what I mean and go do their thing,
even on occasions they do it together, make up a threesome I mean!"

	"Mmmm how gorgeous, have you ever been part of their threesomes?"
Anne asked cuddling and pressing herself into Faith.

	Faith looked at for a moment, her eyes smiling. "Well yes,
occasionally I have. We are very open and cosmopolitan in our
household. Broadminded and freethinking I like to call it. We occasionally
comfort each other if the mood moves us ..." she looked at Anne, her face
serious for a moment and continued "I hope you are not upset by my
admission, I want to be honest with you, and please my love, don't get the
wrong idea, we don't sleep around, we are a very closely nit little group
and we are very particular about who we let in to our little world ..."

	"Of course not Faith, I didn't think otherwise, and I am the same
... except that I live alone ..." and then she asked "so when will I be
allowed to know who or what the real Miss Faith Hollings is? I don't want
you to give any Government Secrets away but I'm curious to know who I've
fallen in love with. I'm sure that though you are a very good linguist, you
are other things as well. I told Helen that I suspected you were a female
007!"

	Faith chuckled and hugged her. "Nothing quite so grand I'm
afraid. Let's just say I occasionally help the Foreign Office in the course
of my duties. As a linguist. I travel a lot. Working for the Foreign
Office, or to be more precise for Mark Howard, I work a lot with the UN and
NATO and as a result I meet and visit a lot of people and places. People
and places that others might not be able to without causing alarm or
suspicion amongst the natives. Let's just say that I am on occasions nosey
and observant. I collect information, sort of unofficially!"

	"Well I think you're a Secret Agent. Your my Secret Agent anyway!"
Anne whispered and moving her leg over Faiths she began sensually rubbing
herself against her. Faith groaned quietly and with pleasure as she then
felt Anne's fingers begin sliding into her. "Anne ..." she breathed edged
her legs apart. "Oh Anne ..."

	"Will this lusting for you ever end?" Anne asked huskily as quickly
she moved to lie on top of her. "God I love you so much. I don't care what
you are, I'll always love and I'll always want you ..."

	"You'd better." Faith whispered and reaching up she switched the
lights off.

 	"You'd better too ..." Anne murmured and sliding down beneath the
covers the rest of her reply was muffled. Faith, about to continue talking,
caught her breath again and her voice stilled and with a sigh she lay back
and her eyes closed. Passively surrendering herself to Anne's intimacy, she
entwined her fingers in Anne's hair, holding and guiding her, and it was
some time before Anne eventually crept back up to the sanctuary of her
arms. Her face was wet and Faith smelt the aroma of her wetness as she
hugged her close.

	"That was beautiful." she whispered breathlessly and Anne stretched
out on top of her and pressing her thigh down between Faiths she pushed
herself down. She squirmed over her as though trying to ensure every
possible inch of her body was touching her and as she flattened herself
down more urgently she began to move her hips in a slow gentle undulating
rhythm.

	"Now I truly appreciate and understand the beauty of Tribadism."
she whispered.

	Lazily Faith caressed Anne's back. She stroked her shoulders and
sliding her hand down smoothed her fingers along the line of her
backbone. Following it down across the small of her back she stroked and
caressed the smooth swell of the tight little buttocks she had now become
so enamoured with. Anne began to move faster, rubbing her sex firmly on
Faiths thigh. Faith felt the smooth heat and wetness pressing on her. The
firm nub of Anne's clitoris was unmistakable and with a little groan and
stiffening shudder, Anne tensed, held motionless for a moment, then relaxed
and lay still, panting gently. For a while, Faith cupped and fondled Anne's
bottom, then slowly she stroked her way back up and then down
again. Sleepily, contentedly they held each other. Anne kissed Faiths neck
and moaned approvingly as Faiths lips pressed on her forehead and her
movements slowed, then finally stilled.

	Faith, still tingling from the effects of Anne's oral lovemaking,
lay holding her.  Even in sleep the small warm body clung to her and as she
listened to her gentle breathing she let out a soft sigh of contentment and
closed her eyes.