Date: Thu, 20 Sep 2007 13:02:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: Marie LeClare <marieleclare3@yahoo.com>
Subject: Victoria's Secret - young and old lesbian

This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents
either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.
Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is
entirely coincidental.

Victoria's Secret fF
By
Marie LeClare
Copyright (c) 2007

It wasn't entirely a secret that Victoria wanted to be a model, even at the
age of 6 she would be trying on her Mothers clothes and pretend to walk
down the runway, putting on fashion shows for her young friends.

Whenever her Aunts and Uncles and all the cousins would drop over for
Thanksgiving, or Christmas, and Easter, she would be putting on her little
shows. The funny part of it all was that Victoria was beautiful.

She begged and begged her Mother to give her modeling lessons but all that
she would do was give her dancing lessons until at the age of 14 Victoria
finally persuaded her Mother that she was serious about becoming a high
fashion model, and her Mother enrolled her in a modeling academy.

I don't know if it was because she knew that I was a model or not but she
couldn't wait to run over to my house to tell me that she was going to
modeling school and was going to become a high fashion model.

I just didn't have the heart to tell her that she was too short to be a
high fashion model, with her only being 5'6", but she still could be in the
modeling business, doing many gigs for hand models and lip models
agencies. It doesn't all have to be high fashion modeling.

One afternoon I happened to be downtown and I ran into Victoria who was on
her way to modeling class. Apparently she had told her teacher that her
neighbor was a professional model and would like me to met her, so since I
didn't have any plans I told her to hop in my car and off we went.

As soon as we entered the studio I saw the pictures all over of various
models, and when Wendy, her teacher, came out, she was like, Oh My God,
you're that model. I then had to explain the differences between my own
name and my professional name.

So taking a seat next to Wendy on the couch, she had Victoria do some of
her exercises, while Wendy whispered to me "Is she yours?" Before I could
reply she said that she knew that I was n lesbian and so was she, and just
wondered if she should back away. So I explained that I was just a neighbor
who they knew to be a model.

It was probably a couple of weeks that I next saw Victoria, as she came
bounding up my front walk and asked if I was busy or could she talk to
me. So I told her to come in and have a glass of soda pop, and we could
talk.

I couldn't help but notice that she had already learnt the proper walk, and
as I watched her I also wondered if her teacher had seduced her, because as
I was looking I thought how nice it would be to get her into bed, but since
she was a neighbor I would never make the first move, and I doubted that
she would make a move to seduce me. Man was I wrong.

For the next little while we made small talk about school and her modeling
class, until she appeared like she was busting to tell me, but she came out
with, "You have beautiful breasts".

Then she went on to tell me that Wendy had shown her pictures of me and
also showed her a lesbian film I had been in. That was just before they had
sex.

I was at a loss for words, until Victoria said, "Oh it's ok cuz I'm a
lesbian too", with the biggest smile I had ever seen. Then out of the blue
she asked if she could see my breasts close up. So, going with the flow, I
opened my bath robe, having just had a bath not long ago.

She appeared mesmerized with my breasts, and without saying a word she
moved her hand and lightly brushed my nipple which had started to stiffen
by her touch.

I couldn't help but say that it felt nice, and with that she leaned forward
and holding my breast in her hand she kissed and licked my stiff nipple,
before sucking it into her mouth and nursing like a baby.

She was so excited that she was almost trembling as she nursed on my breast
and she started to move one hand to between my legs, when I uttered my
first words, and that was, "I think one of us is overdressed", with a
smile, and started to get up from the couch, taking her hand in mine as we
headed to the bedroom.

As I lay on the bed watching her ditching her clothes as fast as she could,
I noticed how mature she was. Her hips were that of a grown woman and her
breasts, I guessed, were at least a 36C. When she finally rolled down her
pale blue panties I could clearly see the wet spot which seemed to be
growing bigger by the minute.

When she was completely naked she climbed up on the bed next to me and
brought her face close to mine as she prepared to kiss another woman
outside of her modeling instructor.

I really had never had an interest in a much younger woman, but as my eyes
took in her matured figure I must say that I was getting aroused and was
waiting for her to make the first move, and it wasn't a long wait as I felt
her soft sweet lips touch mine.

Her kiss was soft and sensuous as I felt her tongue slip past my lips and
roll on mine with as much passion that she could muster, and her hand
cupped my breast and roll my nipple between her fingers.

She knew that she had me when I muttered softly, "Oh yes, take me!"

She broke our kiss an kissed all over my breasts and licked and sucked my
nipples, while she moved her hand to my hot wet pussy, and allowed her
fingers to probe my hot pussy, as she slipped them in deep up to the second
knuckle, and lowered her head closer to tongue fuck me.

It was when I felt her velvety tongue lick my hood and clit, and draw my
hood into her mouth and she felt my clit swell in her mouth that she
started sucking like a straw, until she felt it pop and my clit escaped
from its protective hood covering.

I had thought for sure that it really would have taken longer for her to
make me cum but it didn't. With my hands playing with her hair I whispered
that I was cumming, and that I was going to gush.

She didn't quite know what it meant for me to gush but I didn't have time
to explain when it happened. I exploded like a volcano, and the lava
started to stream down her chin after she had swallowed as much as she
could.

I took some time to recover as she sat on the edge of the bed smiling, and
just when I told her that I wanted to taste her that she told me that it
would have to be some other time if possible, because it was the time that
she was expected home from school, and since we were neighbors I didn't
want her family seeing her leaving my house. So we made a date and for sure
I did want to taste her sweet pussy.