Date: Tue, 1 Jul 2003 11:17:27 -0500
From: "TOTMAN, KATHERINE ANN" <STDKAT19@exchange.shsu.edu>
Subject: Elevator Music (for the lesbian section)

"What the hell? What is taking so long?" Andorra said this aloud as she
waited for the elevator to arrive at her floor. She had been waiting for at
least 2 minutes for the elevator to come from the 25th floor down to the
5th. She was on her way out for the evening, dressed in her sleekest black
dress and matching heels and shawl. She had every intention of getting laid
tonight...maybe by two girls if she was lucky.

Finally, after what seemed an eternity the elevator chimed in and the doors
opened. Andorra stepped in and pressed the "Ground Floor" button several
times. Before it could go anywhere she heard a cry from down the hall.

"Hold the door! Please...hey, wait!"

"Son of a bitch", Andorra muffled under her breath.

She put her hand out to stop the door. A young woman ran in breathing
heavily from exhaustion.

"Thanks. I thought I was going to have to wait for the next one", said the
woman.

Andorra was taken aback. This girl was fucking gorgeous, hot even. She had
shoulder length auburn hair, fair skin and deep green eyes. Her legs were
elevated by strappy navy blue heels, and her body was hugged by a matching
thigh length sleeveless dress. Damn, Andorra smirked as the doors closed,
did she get in the wrong elevator, or what?

"Yeah, no problem...eh...what's your name? I have not seen you on this
floor before".

"Julia. I just moved in. I'm in 514. I love it here so far. If you don't
mind me saying so, you look really nice. Is that an Armani?"

"Good eye. Yes, I bought it yesterday." Andorra took a serious risk. "It is
suede. Want to feel?"

Julia nodded and reached out her right hand to gently touch the velvety
material. As she did so she reached over to the key pad and pulled the
emergency knob with her left hand and pushed Andorra up against the wall
with quite a bit of force for such a slender girl. Andorra was taken by
surprise. For one she was planning on doing that in a few seconds and she
thought this girl just needed a lesson in lesbian love. Julia spared no
time. She kissed Andorra all over except for her lips. Instead she licked
them ever so slightly and pulled the Armani dress down to her waste and
cupped her breasts in her hands and caressed them somewhat roughly. Andorra
let out a slight moan of pleasure. Her nipples grew hard and stimulated and
Julia began to kiss and suckle them, causing Andorra greater pleasure.
Julia then pulled the dress down past her hips and thighs and let it drop
to the floor. She kissed Andorra's legs and moved up toward her panty
covered vagina. Her fingers tugged at the lacy black thong as she moved up
to it with her mouth. Julia's teeth and tongue teased it gently, nibbling
and then proceeding to pull the thong off with her teeth. Andorra could
hardly stand it, the anticipation, the agony, the pleasure. She could add
this experience to her list of "never have I evers".

Julia stuffed the panties in her purse and moved up to Andorra's throbbing
clitoris, wet with passion. She licked her fingers and massaged it gently
for a few seconds and then, placing her hands upon Andorra's waist, she
kissed her clitoris. Gently, and then rough; sucking and then lapping.
Andorra was trembling with pleasure and wanting more. She let out a loud
moan.

"Oh! More...don't stop. Oh yeah! Oh!"

Julia went faster and faster until Andorra could not stand any longer.
Andorra orgasmed and lost her balance for a second. Julia caught her barely
and laid her on the floor. She kissed her stomach and moved back down to
her overly stimulated clitoris and began moving her tongue wildly causing
Andorra to go crazy.

"No more. I can't take it." But Julia would not stop until she was
satisfied. Andorra would have none of this. "I said...no more!"

With that Andorra pushed her off with her foot and pinned her down.

"You wanna play it that way, huh? Alright. We'll play it that way. Lie down
and don't fight it or you will regret it, you clever sexy bitch."

Andorra slid up Julia's dress up to her waste and spread her legs apart
forcefully. Lucky for Andorra, Julia was not wearing any panties. She
pushed her leg back a bit so she could get better access. Julia let out a
small cry; a mixture of pain and pleasure. Andorra teased her with her
tongue, moving it along her lips and clitoris, feeling Julia's
reactions. She allowed Julia to almost orgasm but then stopped and kept her
in anticipation.

"How do you like that? You like that? Do you want me to finish? Let you
feel pleasure?", Andorra asked in a dominating tone.

Julia knew she had messed with the wrong woman. How the fuck was she to
know Andorra was some kind of sex goddess in the lesbian world?

"Yes, please...make me cum. I want you to make me cum, please! Oh God!
Yeah!"

Andorra moved her tongue up and down and in a circular motion on Julia's
clitoris. Faster and faster and in a rhythmic motion she went, until Julia
was squirming and trying to get away. She let out several yelps of pleasure
and a few for mercy.

"Oh God, Andorra...I'm gonna cum...oh, ahhh...yeah, oh, I'm cumming! Oh,
oh...oh God...yeah...ahhhh! Oh mercy! Mercy...MERCY!!"

Andorra slowed and licked once more just to feel her jerk and squirm. She
wiped her chin and smirked a little.

"Ya like that? I should have had you longer...but that is what my place if
for. I'll have you chained to the bed begging me to stop...or continue.
Whichever happens to come first."

With that she stood, put her dress back on, grabbed her purse and waited
for Julia to get dressed. She pushed the emergency button back in and
stepped out onto the 5th floor. She motioned to Julia to follow her. She
opened her door and motioned her into the darkness of her loft. What was to
happen was beyond young Julia's imagination.