Date: Sat, 4 Jul 2009 13:16:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay699@yahoo.com>
Subject: Julie and the Cougar (lesbian\encounter, F/F)

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descriptions of explicit sexual acts between women.
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                 Julie and the Cougar
                         By
                        Jan

	I was sitting at my desk at work staring at this
little black girl in front of my desk.  She is so sweet,
I want to go over to her desk and rub my grubby
little hands all over her big bottom.  I was thinking
about how much I wanted to caress her bottom for
all its worth.  I wondered what she would think if
she knew how much she was turning me on right now.
I was picturing her squatting right on my mouth so
that I could eat her asshole.  I was imagining what
her ass smelled and tasted like.  I was getting so
damned horny my pussy was starting to stink.  I
could even smell myself.

	It was a Friday and I had no plans.  I knew I
had to do something about the itch in my panties.  I
headed for my favorite cocktail lounge right after
work.  I greeted the bartender with a smart assed
greeting like, "Hey, Gail, I thought you were in jail.  I
heard the cops caught you in the pants of an
underage school girl."

	Gail didn't bat an eye.  She shot back with,
"They had to let me go, they couldn't get any prints
or DNA off her ass!  I did hear that they were
looking for you, for spreading herpes."

	There were some chuckles from the patrons in
the bar that heard the exchange.  There were a
couple of women at the bar that were not regular
patrons.  The banter had let them know that I was a
regular.

	One of the women caught my eye.  She was a
little older than the normal gal that I hook up with.
I did find her attractive though.  She had auburn
hair with green eyes.  She was dressed in a business
suit, which led me to believe that she was a
professional woman like me.  The suit was steel gray
and she had a teal silk scarf around her neck tucked
into the jacket preventing me from seeing her
cleavage, but I could tell that nature had endowed
her with ample breasts.  I struck up a conversation
with her.  As we chatted we drank a couple of
Manhattans'.

	During our conversation we told each other
what we did for a living and I learned that her name
is Barbra but she preferred Barb, and she was 44
and I told her that my name is Julia, and that I was
33.  I wondered why I had never met her before.
She admitted that she normally frequented a
cocktail lounge on the other side of town and told
me the name of the lounge.  I knew the place and
knew it to be a lesbian lounge frequented by older
women for the most part.  That did not mean that a
few of the cougars would not bring in dates that
were under 30-years old.

	I normally didn't seek the company of older
women.  That was why I frequented this lounge.  It
catered to a younger crowd.  I normally sought out
women my age or younger.  I have also been known to
seek out under aged girls to introduce them to the
world of Sappho.  Barb admitted that she had not
been with a younger woman in ages.

	I suggested that we leave for a more private
location before I had to eat her pussy right there in
front of GAWD and everybody.  She chuckled and
said, "My place or yours?"

	I told her where I lived and she offered to
follow me home.  Her car was parked on the street
in front and I was parked in the back.  I walked her
to her car so that I could find out what she was
driving.  It was a late model Buick.  I thought to
myself that it was an appropriate car for a woman
her age.  I told her to wait while I got my car.  I
went around the building and got my car.  I drive a
late model Lexus.  I pulled up alongside of her to let
her know it was me and then led her to my home.

	I pulled into my driveway and hit my remote
control to open the garage.  As I got out of the car
and came out of the garage I hit the button to close
the door.  Barb had pulled into the driveway behind
me and parked her car.

	My home might have surprised Barb because it
is a little old and conservative.  As I ushered her
into my home I explained that this is the house I
grew up in.  I inherited it after my parents passed
away.  I showed her around the house, even my old
bedroom.  I told her that was where my aunt
seduced me when I was a girl.  She chucked, "Thank
GAWD for aunts."

	The last stop was the master bedroom and I
took her in my arms and kissed her.  We undressed
each other item by item so that I could get a good
look at her body.  When I removed her jacket she
pulled her scarf off.  She did not have a blouse
under the jacket.  She had a full slip and bra on.
She had on underarm pads to absorb perspiration.
She had freckles dusting her shoulders and cleavage.
I unfastened her skirt and pulled it down.  She had
on new pumps and they smelled of leather.  I helped
pull her slip over her read and got a good look at her
body in panties and bra.  I was impressed.  The bra
was large to hold her heavy breasts.  Her panties
were not a thong by any means, but they were small
enough to allow me to admire her wide hips and they
did match her bra.  She also had on a garter belt to
insure that her nylons stayed up.

	I just had to get a look at her breasts.  I
reached around her and unhooked her bra.  When I
pulled the straps off of her shoulders and pulled her
bra free of her tits my mouth watered. They were
every bit of 38-DD or even F sized.  The big orbs
sagged under their own weight.  I just had to lift
them up and feel her soft tits.  Her areolas were as
large as the plastic lids of one pound coffee cans.
They were a mauve color and the nipples were large
soft grape sized nubs.  I could not wait to finish
undressing her before tasting her marvelous tits.  I
bent over and sucked on her tits one at a time.  She
stroked my hair while I did so.  While I was doing
that I unhooked her garter belt.

	I had to let go of her nipples to kneel before
her to remove her nylons.  That left her panties.  I
was kneeling at eye level with her crotch as I pulled
her panties down.  When her pubic hair was exposed
it was obvious that she had been a redhead in her
youth because her pubic hair was a bright red.  I
could smell her pussy.  Having worn her panties all
day and obviously peed a few times over the day, the
fragrance had been allowed to build up.  I do love
the smell of a horny woman.  The aroma of urine and
pussy juice makes my mouth water.  I just had to
taste her.  I clung to her hips and stuck my tongue
into her pussy.

	Barb backed up and sat down on my bed.  She
spread her legs and clung to my head as she pulled
my face against her pussy.  I felt like she was trying
to pull my head right into her cunt.  She had
removed most of my clothes before I went down on
her.  All I had on was a bra, panties and self
supporting nylons.

	Barb eventually made me stand up so that she
could get my bra and panties off.  Then she pulled
me onto the bed with her.  We could not keep our
hands off of each other.  I was like a baby lying
next to her.  She stroked my hair while I sucked on
those dark nipples while holding her tit with both
hands.  I would suck on them in turn.  It felt like I
was sucking her tits, while she stroked my hair, for
hours.  At one point she pleaded with me to eat her
pussy.

	I moved down her body to get between her legs
and suck her pussy.  I just loved the feeling of her
red pubic hair under my tongue because it was so
fine and soft.  Her labia were rubbery flaps
protecting her vagina.  I rubbed my face in her wet
pussy.  My mouth drooled as I ate her pussy.  I did
everything I knew of to make her cum.  Let me tell
you when she came, it was a flood of pussy juice.  I
was lapping it up and swallowing it like it was
mother's milk.

	When Barb recovered from her body's shaking
climax, she pulled me back up her body, so that we
could kiss each other.  My face was covered with her
juices, and my mouth was watering as we kissed.  We
were sharing our spit with each other.  The saliva
was flowing and being mixed in our joined mouths.
When we had exhausted ourselves we fell asleep in
each other's arm.

	We woke up early and showered together. I
allowed her to use my makeup and after we were
dressed; we made coffee and toast.  Before we
parted company we exchanged phone numbers
because we knew this was not going to be the last
time we were going to see each other.  She kissed
me and headed home to change clothes before she
went to work.



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