Date: Thu, 30 Sep 2004 06:05:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: Marie LeClare <marieleclare@yahoo.com>
Subject: European Escort - lesbian encounters

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.  NOTE: This story is as it was told to me.

European Escort FF
By
Marie LeClare
Copyright (c) 2004

Soon after graduating school with first class marks, I got a job as a
junior executive in a multinational firm.  After two years being with the
firm at the city where my Aunt lived, I was transferred to another large
city. I got my own apartment and bought myself a car.

Not having any friends in the new city, I joined a health club, not so much
because I was a health freak but it helped me to pass my time.

To help me recover some money I had to pay for use of the club, the
management permitted the members to pay in kind, by working for a certain
amount of time in either the front office, massage parlor or in
administration.

I opted for massage parlor. I had to work from about 7o'clock in the
evening on Fridays to 10pm and then again from 9am in the morning to 1pm in
the afternoon on Saturdays. I had to work in the women section of the
parlor.  Pay was woefully short but the tips were good, as only the rich
could afford to join.

I had been working for about a month when one Friday evening, a plump old
woman of about forty came into the parlor.  On seeing her, I recognized her
as she was a regular face in the society magazine. Her husband was
purported to be among the richest industrialists in the country. She had
been sent to my station by the front office.

After a quick and brief introduction, I handed her a gown and a warm towel
besides asking to lock her valuables in a locker. Then she came to the
table and lay down. I am very tired out, now you young lady make me feel
and look as fresh as you or at least as fresh as a daisy, She said.

I got busy massaging her. I noticed that she had large and slightly
drooping breasts. Her ass cheeks were also loose and her pussy had a few
days growth on it.


While I was massaging her I could see that she was getting sexually
aroused. Once or twice, with the pretense of scratching her pussy, she
rubbed her clit. She continued to have a flow of conversation throughout
the time I was massaging her.

When I was doing her breasts and her fuzz box, her voice was trembling. I
knew she getting all worked up but I was trying to be as professional as
possible, though I would have just loved to suck off all her juices and
have my juices licked.

Couple of times I did feel her hand had mistakenly brushed my ass cheeks
and breast. My own tits were fighting to break out. I had, by then massaged
about twenty women, some much younger and better looking, before this, but
this feeling did not come. I did not know why this feeling was now coming.

After about 45 minutes of massage I finished. While she went to have a
shower, I went to the toilet to cool of my own hot pussy.

When she finished, I was there to receive her to bid her the routine "come
again, I hope you found everything satisfactory, Ma'am".

"It was the best massage I have had so far my girl, I must inform your boss
about it."  With that she took out a wad of notes and gave it to me.

"Listen my girl, why don't you and I have lunch together tomorrow, if you
are not busy?" she asked. She didn't wait for a reply and continued "I'll
see you at 2pm". With that she told me the hotel she was living in and the
room number.

When I got up next morning, I was wondering whether to go or not, but the
tip she had given me tilted the scale to go. I did a very close shave of my
pussy, in the event she decided to play with me.

Anyway, I was hoping she would do just that. I was horny as hell, not
having had sex with anyone for over a month. I dressed carefully so as to
not look too loud, yet at the same time not look like a run-of-the-mill.

After a considerable debate, I decided to forgo wearing panties (which, I
do not wear normally anyhow). The hotel was about a half hour drive away.

At about five past 2, I reached her room and gently knocked. The door
opened so fast giving me the impression that she was waiting at the
door. "I am so glad you came. I thought you wouldn't she said" welcoming
me.

With that she hugged me for what I thought would be the customary
kiss-in-the air, but she surprised me by kissing me on my lips. So there
was perhaps some action to look forward to, but I had to be careful, in the
event, I was reading too much into what might be, her natural way of
greeting.

She then ordered from room service, a beer for me and Screw Driver for
herself. While the drinks were being brought we made small talk and more
introductory about each other. She was married at an early age to this very
rich family and had two children who were both abroad studying.

Her husband was too busy becoming a millionaire the third time over, so she
was pretty much on her own most of the time. She talked of her social life
with a lot of name-dropping, of course.

Her one constant underlying message remained how she was so very lonely and
frustrated. She did talk a lot of some of her very good women friends with
whom I'fe had become such a good time and with whom she could safely
confide anything and who helped her to get over some of her
frustrations. These friends were also very lonely, and so on and so forth.

We were now into my second can of beer and she had switched from a Screw
Driver to a Bloody Mary and was into her third Bloody Mary when she ordered
the lunch.

During the conversation she was constantly feeling my cheeks, pushing up my
hair from my forehead and every now and then hugging me.

I continued to play cool but did not resist any of her overtures. I
continued to play my game and she hers. The lunch was consumed and table
cleaned by the hotel staff, who got a massive tip.

After lunch, we again settled down for a chat. This time she sat much
closer than what she did before lunch. She got bolder now. Every now and
then, she, while hugging me pulled me closer to her, lightly kissed me on
my cheeks or forehead, let her hand brush my breast and rest on my thighs.

I realized that she was now sexually wanting me. My own body was playing
havoc into me. My tits were mutinying to be handled. The volcano between my
legs had started to spew lava. I was feeling wet between my legs.  My
self-control was weakening.

It finally collapsed when the next time she hugged me and kissed me, I
reacted and gave her a kiss in return. My tongue parted her lips and found
her tongue. She sucked my tongue and then she thrust her tongue into my
mouth.

I sucked it. By now our hands were exploring each others body. She was
pressing my boobs and cooing on how nice they felt. She had large and soft
breasts. I opened my blouse and undid my bra.

What a relief it was. My tits were so taut and standing so far ahead that I
was almost embarrassed seeing them. She started to knead them.

I took one in both my hands and thrusting it forward towards her mouth
said, "suck them".  She readily accepted it and started to lick my tit
before engulfing it into her mouth. It gave me so much relief and
satisfaction.

She then pulled off my blouse and the bra. With both my milk containers
free of any obstacles to pleasure, she started to knead the breast which
was not in her mouth and with her other hand started to pull up my skirt to
feel my mound of Venus. I helped her along by spreading my legs. I had also
opened her blouse and undid her bra.

Her big floppy tit-holders popped out. They were large, soft and cuddly. I
started to play with them while she paid reverence to my titties. The
moment she left my pointers I took her tits into my mouth.

She stood up and pushed me onto the backrest of the sofa while she thrust
her boobies into my mouth. I got both of her tits into my mouth together.

"Bite them, my little bitch" she kept saying while pulling my head into
her. I put my hand up her skirt while I sucked.

I was surprised to find that she did not have on panties like women wear
but silky jockey shorts. I put my hand through the leg hole and reached her
island of pleasure.  I realized on feeling her that unlike the previous day
when she had a little fuzz between her legs, she was smooth as a baby's
bum, and I started to rub it.

She unhooked her skirt and took it off. She was now only in her flowered
little jockeys, which were obviously men's, as it had flaps.

I pulled them down.  She pulled herself away from me, spread her legs and
then with her fingers spread her pussy exposing her cilt. "Doll do you want
to eat my furry furnace and lick my thorn." She said.

Before I could answer, she surprised me by sitting down on her haunches and
lifting my barefoot. She started to kiss my foot and alternatively lick my
toes. I pulled my skirt off over my head. We were now both naked.  The air
reeked of sex.

I couldn't reach up to her from the position I was in, so I started to rub
my mound. She licked the sole of my feet and then rubbed her bulging mount
of venus with the sole of my foot. She then put my big toe into her pussy
and pumped it in and out.

Droplets started to trickle down. She took it out of her hole and sucked
the toe. While she was doing so she reached out to my cunt and put her
finger in my fluid fill hole.

"My Baby, I want to gobble your cunt" I said.  "First toe fuck me, you
naughty mother fucker" she said.  She kept putting my toes into her slit
and licking them while at the same time fingering me and licking her
fingers. I was afraid I would climax before I even got a chance to suck
her.

I pulled my legs towards me, got up and pulled her up. We now stood
entangled into each other. I carefully aligned my breast with hers (she was
about four inches shorter than me) and pressed her body into mine. It was
pure ecstasy.

I now had my hands on her ass cheeks. She did the same only with a
difference. She started to feel down my ass cheek slit and put her finger
into my ass-hole. I then pulled her towards the bed.

"I want to go solo", I told her and lay down on the bed and asked her to
place her fun hatch over my mouth. She stood over my face and spread her
cunt as wide as possible and slowly lowered herself onto my mouth.

I had my first view of the well of pleasure. Her cupids cupboard was over
my mouth. It was overflowing with juices, tasting like honey. I dug my
tongue deep and started licking her.

I could see her looking down on me and adjusting her position, so not only
to get a better view, but for me to be able to get to her most erotic
place. I then took her cilt into my mouth and started to suck it.

I could see her playing with her tits, so I moved my hand up and started to
knead her boobs and milk her tits. She looked over her shoulders and seeing
my legs wide apart started to finger my glory hole. She suddenly got off
me.

"Baby, I almost climaxed. I want to climax with you." Saying this she
turned around and lay down on me. She again started by sucking my toes. I
parted her ass lips and put my finger into her hole and started to push it
in and out.

She made it easier for me my lifting her bottom and spreading her ass
cheeks exposing her dark asshole. I half lifted myself and licked her
exposed hole and wet it well with my spit.

She finally left my toes and came to my honey producer. We changed
positions, with me now on top of her. I climbed over her and spread her
legs and raised them. Placing her legs under my arms I took my a big
mouthful.

I started to lick, suck and kiss her pussy while fingering her ass
hole. She in the meanwhile was busy licking up all the juices. A lot of
Ohs, ahas, yess.yess, that's it was the only noise that punctuated the
sucking sounds.

We had reached frenzy. Somewhere along, our position changed. She was now
on top of me when we simultaneously exploded. We were still sucking, and
talking of multiple orgasm we must have created a new world record.

After a while, absolutely drained out we went to sleep in each others arms.

I got up when I felt my toes being sucked. It had got dark and I had to get
back to rest for the next day, was another grind in the office.

It took me awhile dressing, as it is not such an easy job dressing up
sitting down because Madam was busy getting herself toe fucked.

Just as I was leaving she gave me an envelope. I gave her my telephone
number and asked her to contact me whenever she was in town. With a longish
farewell kiss and feeling each other, I left.

At home I opened the envelope to see the contents and found money that was
almost my months salary. I phoned her up to say thank you but she had
already checked out. We have met after that many times and more
importantly, through her met many more. It started me off on my new
profession of providing companionship service.

If you like this story, or have a lesbian experience you think might make a
good story please write me MarieLeClare@Yahoo.com

I also have a free women's only group on Yahoo for lesbian writers and our
fans. As long as you have a filled in Yahoo profile stating that you're 18
or older and that you're a woman, you can join. Sorry no guys.
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MarieLeClaresStoryland/