Date: Sat, 7 Jul 2007 11:37:37 +0100 (BST)
From: Lucy Hopper <lucybabypet@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Lucy is Taken at Last

I had lived in the city for six months and made a few friends of my own
age at work and at the house where I had a room, but I never seemed to
find what I wanted, what I had dreamed of for so long at school and at
university an older woman like Miss Clifford, my Eng. Lit teacher, or
Janice P, my favourite lecturer at college.

So in the sixth month of my job I despaired of finding any sexual release
until the London office sent us down a new technical director to cover
for our own guy who was taken ill suddenly. Her name was Joanna and she
was my perfect type again: blonde, short bobbed hair, broad shoulders,
beautiful round, strong brown arms when she slipped off her jacket and
sat working in white short-sleeved blouse. I watched her arms mesmerised
as she sat at her keyboard. Again, it was the slight rippling interplay
of muscles that made me wet. Her fingers were quite thick and strong, her
voice sensually deep. She ignored me totally every day!

I conjured up images of her as I lay in bed at night and stroked and
rubbed myself to gasping, jerking climaxes. One day she came in a shorter
skirt than usual and when she bent down to collect something from a
bottom drawer of a filing cabinet, I saw her smooth thighs, muscular,
taut and so shapely. I was so wet than when I went home I collapsed on
the bed and masturbated for a full hour.

We had a late training night one Thursday. It went on and on and as I
came out and started to walk. Home in the day it started to rain. A car
stopped beside me and I hear her voice. `Hop in. I'll run you home.' I
jumped in, heart pounding. `You're a quiet girl,' she said. `You
don't say much. And I never have much to say to you because you are so
excellent at your work. You never ask stupid questions. You are much the
brightest girl there. And the most beautiful.' My heart nearly exploded.

`This is where I live,' I said, voice tense. `Would you like a
coffee?'

`All right then.' She sounded amused. We walked up the steps to the big
Victorian front door together. I had a studio flat on the immediate right
downstairs. I led the way. `Oh, it's really rather nice Lucy,' she
said, looking around her. `You even get a double bed!' She crossed the
room and flopped down on it. `Too long a day. Come and flop with me.'

Bewildered I moved over and sat tentatively beside her. She pulled me
down, seized my head in two strong hands which framed my face and then
she started to kiss me as I had never been kissed before, on and on,
mouths moving together, lips sliding and sucking, tongues wrestling. It
went on too long, too fiercely, I fought for air and gasped. `No!' I
said.' Not like this.' Then she slapped he hard across the cheek an d
suddenly ripped my shirt open, wide open, the buttons flying apart. Then
she was seizing my bra and tugging it high over my breasts which she
seized upon, one in each hand before sucking and biting my nipples, her
knee moving between mine, opening my legs.

In the next minute she was stripping me bare and when she had me
completely naked she parted my legs with her hands and started to stroke
my wetness there. `This IS the way you want!' she said. 'You just
didn't know it.' She didn't even bother to; get undressed. She just
slipped out of her jacket and then she was on me again, more of the
violent kissing as her hands stroked and worked me this way and that,
sure, confident, dominant, so wonderful. I watched those arm muscles
ripple again as her fingers stroked and teased and pleasured me
remorselessly. I began to cum and cum, again and again, as never before.
In the middle of my screaming she turned me over and held me down across
her still fully clothed lap and began to beat my ass with a broad open
palm, harder and harder as her other hand beneath me continued to play
with my wet pussy and slid deeper inside me, two fingers became three,
four. I bucked and jerked and screamed.

Eventually, she released me, stood up and began to strip. `That was all
for you. Now I am really going to take you for my own pleasure,' she
said. `I shall have to beat you even harder.'

To be continued if you like. Do let me know how you feel about it. I
really have been alone in this city for six months so a reaction would be
welcome!

lucybabypet@yahoo.co.uk