The Last Flight Chapter 29

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Jemima stepped forwards and slipped the crisp cotton over my shoulders and I let her lower it over my arms, moving only enough to allow the short sleeves to pass over my hands. She folded it carefully and lay it upon the stool on top of my skirt. When she returned she went straight around behind me and began to release the three hooks that held the wide strap of my bra, from their corresponding eyes. Once again I was struck down by my sense of insecurity and self-consciousness and, as the the thick material fell away from my small breasts, I quickly covered them with my arms. I never cared before who saw them but then, no-one else had mattered like she did. She placed my bra with my blouse and then looked at me as I stood, covering my nakedness, painfully aware that all I was wearing now were my satin knickers, suspender belt and stockings. “You have no need to be shy, Karen,” she whispered huskily, “But, if you prefer to cover yourself, I understand.” I smiled weakly but I allowed my arms to fall slowly away to hang loosely at my sides. I was all too conscious of the fact that I must have been glowing brightly as my whole body felt aflame! I heard Jemima gasp as my small firm breasts were revealed to her for the first time. I had never felt so aroused as I did at that moment and my nipples made it visibly obvious as they strained and stiffened under her gaze. My breasts ached, almost painfully but the sensations were exquisite and my nipples pulsed and throbbed with excitement. With just one forward step, she put her arms around me and held me tightly. My breasts pressed against the firm yet smooth silk of her underwear which yielded just a little as I put my arms around her waist and held her equally tightly. “You are simply beautiful, Karen,” she breathed into my ear as her warm lips gently nipped my lobe. I felt a sensation like tiny electrical impulses course through me as she gently kissed my neck and allowed her tongue to explore my ear. My nipples strained even more as they crushed against her own sweet breasts and the electricity seemed to concentrate in that sweet spot below my stomach and I was blissfully aware of the effect of what she was doing was having on me down there. I was trembling uncontrollably now and I let my head roll backwards as she transferred her attentions along my jawline bahis siteleri and downwards to my throat. It felt even more intense than my first experience and I knew that this was it, this was the real thing. I was now feeling not just arousal but real love. I was lost to her now, no longer in control of my body and my arms slowly released her waist, leaving me supported by just her own hands. Her hot breath was at the base of my throat and she gently pressed her lips into the hollow there, kissing me softly. I thought my heart must surely stop, the effort needed to breathe must surely be too much, but no, it continued to pound behind my ribs and still, her warm lips continued their exciting journey down my breastbone until they came to rest exactly upon my heart which I am certain skipped a beat or two. My legs were beginning to fail, getting weaker as my strength began to desert me, my whole body lost to the most fantastic sensations this beautiful, raven haired woman was producing, using her lips alone. “Mmm…” I couldn’t hold it in as suddenly I felt her lips upon my painfully erect nipple then gently sucking it into her mouth. I placed my hands upon her head and held her against me and my head fell forwards, her scent filling my nostrils, adding to the sensory overload I was experiencing, especially when her teeth scraped along the coarse flesh, stretching and then releasing before being replaced once again by the exquisite suction of her lips, drawing me once again into her mouth and not stopping until part of my breast disappeared. Mere words cannot describe how I was feeling, increased attention to my other breast caused my mind to scream out with absolute joy. Her fingers began to massage the other and manipulated the tissue, gently squeezing and and stroking, pinching my nipple between finger and thumb as I cried out silently in blissful agony and then… then she began to kiss me again, gentle little kisses, like the touch of a fairy’s gossamer wings, fluttering and brushing my oh so sensitive body. Lower she went, reaching my navel, her hot tongue tracing a circle and dipping into the hollow causing a million butterflies to be released inside me and my muscles twitched involuntarily. Finally, her tongue found the waistband of my knickers and tarried there for just a moment, following the line canlı bahis siteleri of elastic. I could hardly take much more. My knees were straining to hold me, my whole body was vibrating like the string of an archers bow, crying out for release and then I felt her slender fingers dip inside the shiny fabric and begin, slowly, to draw it down, over my hips, my bottom, until, after what seem an agonising age, revealed me. I was so hot now, soaking, convinced that my short, dark curls were surely be-dewed. I was far too aroused now, to think any more and all thoughts of covering myself were lost, as, for the first time, I felt her warm breath between my legs. “Ohhh…” I almost lost control as her lips brushed against my straining clitoris and her tongue began to move between my soft petals, parting them. I was so close now, trying so hard to hold back my orgasm, to let her enjoy me as I was enjoying her but, when her hand snaked beneath me, cupping me from the rear, her finger in the crease between my buttocks as she pulled me closer to her, I exploded! “Aaahhh…” the sound burst from deep within me as her tongue slipped into my soaking, burning entrance and my legs finally succumbed and buckled slowly, parting and opening me to her attentions.. Wave, upon wave, upon wave of exquisite sensations flowed through me, muscles tightened and contracted. My knees buckled and gave way, hitting the carpet either side of her head as she followed me down, falling backwards with me, never once releasing her grip on my bottom nor slowing the ministrations of her lips and tongue, almost as if she was drinking from me, slurping and licking until, finally I fell sideways away from her, shaking, twitching, crying. I curled up on the floor, tears flowing freely as I brought my knees up to my chin. Immediately, she was beside me, arms around me. “Karen!” she exclaimed, “Whatever is the matter?” I turned over and threw my arms around her and kissed her with a passion so intense it took her completely by surprise. After a moment I allowed her to break free. “Wow!” she said, gasping for breath. “You are wonderful, Jemima,” I told her, “Simply wonderful!” “I suppose I must had done something right, then,” she laughed. “Something right? You have done everything right!” I answered, beginning to giggle myself. I couldn’t canlı bahis help it, I was so happy now. Whatever the future would hold, this moment would remain with me forever. I threw my arms around her and pressed my lips, once again, against hers, pushing her back onto the carpet, my tongue entering her mouth, exploring, dancing with her own in a frantic tango of pure love. After several minutes she pushed me back again. “Don’t you think the bed might be more comfortable?” she asked breathlessly. I paused for a moment. The bed. My mum’s bed… She must have guessed what I was thinking. “Oh, erm, of course, if you prefer not to, erm…”  I smiled at her, my mind freed. “No,” I said. “It is fine. I think my mum would be happy for me, for us.” I stood up and took her hands, guiding her to her feet as she replied with a happy smile, “Yes, Karen. I think she would.” Jemima’s underwear was exquisite. Her white, mainly lace corselet fastened at the front with a row of hooks and eyes from top to bottom and I began to release each one from the top. It didn’t feel at all odd, as I wondered if it might. I had only ever unfastened shirt and trouser buttons before and this excited me beyond reason. As I released each one, I kissed the flesh beneath as it became free. I was still trembling, both from my recent, intense orgasm and with sheer nerves. My hands shook and my fingers fumbled with the fastenings but each one released and, gradually, I worked my way down her chest, unhook, kiss, unhook, kiss until I reached the soft flesh of her belly and her navel. I stayed a moment, exploring the indentation. I kissed it, circled it with my lips, touched my tongue into it, just as she had done for me but now it was her hands which were upon my head and her throat which was emitting a low sound and she who was breathing harshly! Already, I was as excited as she was. The moisture building inside me once more and the sensation of her soft, warm, scented flesh beneath my tongue, the almost invisible fine hairs, so soft like down, under my lips made the most wonderful, sensual experience I had ever had. As I toyed, my fingers continued with the final hooks until, at last, the pretty lace fell apart to reveal her full, round breasts. Her nipples too, straining outwards for attention. I did not keep them waiting but returned back along the path my tongue and lips had traced and then, taking one breast in the palm of my hand, I pressed my lips to the other and, for the very first time, took her erect teat between my lips and drew it into my mouth.

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