Justine Wyatt was a 25-year-old
Estate Agent at Lyndon-Sanders Properties in Purplemere, it wasn’t her chosen career nor was
it what she envisaged doing when she left University with an English Literature
degree, but she had to do something, and she seemed to be quite good at it and
it paid the bills.
She was an attractive girl
with long brunette hair, and she had a nice flat in the town and lived quite
comfortably but she did live alone.
And there was something
missing in her life, she had tried and failed so many times in relationships
but apparently, she just kept picking the wrong men and so she seemed destined
to live alone but destiny had a knack of surprising you if you were lucky.
Justine’s surprise came one
bright spring morning in a quiet suburb of Purplemere when she went to visit a
vendor with a three-bedroom house to sell.
The house was owned by a Mr
and Mrs Hack who had both had to go into residential care in Dulcet Green and
she was there to meet their granddaughter Carol Hack.
Justine knocked on the door
and it was opened by a pretty young blond with piercing blue eyes.
Carol was younger than Justine
by six or seven years and for a moment or two she was speechless as she stared
into Carols eyes.
For the first time since
she’d been an Estate Agent, she completely forgot what to say.
“Are you from Lyndon-Sanders?” Carol
asked
“Yes, I’m sorry, I’m Justine Wyatt” she replied a
little flustered
“Come in” she said with a knowing smile “I’m Carol”
Once inside, Carole left Justine to wander around
downstairs taking measurements while she went upstairs.
Justine soon regained her composure and with all
the measuring done downstairs Justine called upstairs
“Is it ok if I come up?”
Sometimes vendors liked to take a few minutes to
make sure there were no dirty knickers left lying on the floor and the toilet
had been flushed.
“Yes I’m ready for you” Carol shouted back
Justine nodded and started up the stares
“And try to be professional” she said to herself.
As she stepped onto the landing, she could see
there was only one door open so she decided to measure that one first, but as
soon as she stepped over the thresh hold she was speechless again because the
pretty little blue eyed blond was standing by the bed completely naked with
what could only be described as a leer on her face.
Not only was Justine speechless she was also
frozen to the spot, the only thing she could move were her eyes which hungrily
consumed every inch of Carol’s beautiful young firm body as she slowly walked
towards her.
Carol smiled broadly with satisfaction because of
the obvious affect she was having on Justine and when she stood in front of the
mesmerized Estate Agent, she kissed her gently on the lips.
It was the first time Justine’s lips had tasted
such a kiss and was left wanting more when it stopped.
Even though she enjoyed the kiss very much, she
had never looked at a woman the way she looked at Carol.
Justine wasn’t gay, she had only ever been with
men, and she needed to say it before things went too far.
Carol was smiling at her again, but Justine
smiled weakly back and looked troubled.
“I’m not…” she began but Carol put a finger to Justine’s
lips
“Shush” she said and kissed her again but more
meaningfully than the first embrace of Justine’s seduction and the gentle
passion of her kiss quickened her pulse, electrifying her.
And when Carol began unbuttoning her blouse it
was met with compliance, as was the unfastening of her bra, and as the items of
clothing had hit the floor, Carol’s hands, as if gloved in velvet, slid across Justine’s
silken skin, mapping her every contour, each and every sweep and curve of her.
Justine was powerless to resist as she felt Carol’s
velvet touch on her full breasts, and tingling traversed her spine as Carol was
teasing her, pleasing her.
Justine felt warm breath and soft lips on her
breasts and then on their proud pink tips but breathed again before the moist heat
of her warm honey mouth enveloped her nipples in turn.
Her mind was in a whirl as the cute, sensuous
girl made love to her, with its unexpected sensuality revealing her unknown
sensuality.
She had never known such a feeling, passionate, erotic,
toe curling,
getting her hot, getting her wet and so she submitted
to her in guiltless acquiescence as Carol undressed her and soon Justine was as
naked as the young beauty making love to her and then Carol’s lips began their
journey, kissing their way, “to where?” Justine asked herself as her mouth,
soft and tender, traced in kisses around her ribcage and lower still
“Oh my god, to there” she screamed in her head “Will
she kiss me there?”
Justine’s body shivered, and quivered as her skin
tingled as she felt Carol’s breath on the soft expanse of her belly
“Should I let her?” she asked herself “Should I
let her kiss me, there?”
She squirmed beneath the young Goddess, her head
swimming as her body burned for her, ached and yearned for her as she felt her
breath stir her pubic hair as her cheek lay against her thigh.
Justine looked down at the pretty young blond looking back at her with her
piercing blue eyes and she yielded to the Goddess
and opened herself like a portal and delivered herself to her in all her vulnerability,
her innocence, as the seductress delivered sweet ecstasy.
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