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Sisterhood of Sin -- 11 -- The Gift That Keeps On Giving

Date: 10/22/2014, Categories: Lesbian, Author: LastWife, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

"Well, it starts the same way as it does with men. I want to please you and I want to experience the pleasure of you. So, because this is your first time with a woman, how about I give you the royal treatment." "The royal treatment?" "It's something special. You just let me please you. "I want to please you too, Cathy. I just... I'm just so nervous." "I know that telling you to relax won't help, Dee. Let me relax you." I place a towel and a pillow on the room's easy chair. "Oh. Dan has done this for me." Surprisingly, that doesn't hurt a bit. I stand in front of her and place my hands on her hips. She seems uncertain about what to do with her hands. I lean into her and inhale at the pulse points on her neck. "I love your perfume." "Thanks. I almost never wear it. Men get nervous when their wives might scent another woman." I want her to feel comfortable with talk of our shared lover. I want her to know that I am comfortable with it. "I never scented you on Dan. Anywhere on Dan. I tried. I wouldn't have minded." "He was always extra careful." I tilt my face up to her, nuzzling my nose against the underside of her chin. Her lips come down to meet mine. We kiss, tentatively and tenderly at first, but then passionately. She seems to melt around me. "May I undress you, Dee?" She bites her lip and nods, so I reach behind her and unzip her dark blue dress. She rolls it off her shoulders and I slide it down her long legs until she can step out of it. She's wearing matching black ... lace panties and bra over black holdups. She steps out of her heels and our heights almost match, so I put my arms around her and kiss her again, looking straight into her eyes. "You're so beautiful, Dee." She looks as if she doesn't believe me. She has very small flat breasts and very straight hips. It's hard to believe she has borne two children. It's clear that she works out, because her arms are muscular and she has a nice six-pack. "Please unzip me." She helps me out of my dress. I've worn matching deep red undies and I hear her breath catch as she sees me in them. "Shoes on or off?" "Either way, Cathy." I normally would remove them, but she seems more comfortable with me nearer her height, so I leave them on. I nibble her earlobe and she melts more. My hands rise from her hips and find the clasp at the back of her bra. Her hands find the clasp on mine. We tangle a little as we each try to remove the other's with both hands. She releases her grips and I toss the tangled garments dramatically over my shoulder and across the room with a giggle. She giggles, too, and I feel a good chunk of her anxiety melt away. I look at her breasts and then back up into her eyes. "Too small. I know." She's biting her lip nervously, as if my opinion really matters to her. They are the smallest that I've ever seen on a grown woman, nickel-sized dark red caps with tiny peaks on tanned small mounds that could fit in a custard cup. "Nonsense. On this, I agree with Dan. More than a mouthful is a ...