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Note, this a true story, some of the names have been changed, but certainly not the events of the days!, this is taken right from my diary entry of the time.

My (email) name is Joyce Devries and of all of the adventures I have had dressed as a woman, this was the ultimate. I got courted by a true and real Lesbian Female, my spouse and her Bi female lover and my date went out for a romantic date to Stage West (www.stagewest.com), and double dated and here is diary entry for you all to enjoy.

I am 5'2", TV, live near Toronto, Ont., Canada, pass quite well as a woman and have done tons of "real life" things as a woman, this one was an awesome special, romantic adventure.

Continued……

 

Meeting Cheryle

by Joyce Devries

joyce_devries@hotmail.com

MSN ID: joyce_devries@hotmail.com

 

Part #7

April 2005

 

We headed for the entrance of the hotel and I told her that there was most likely going to be taxis waiting for guests to leave. As we went out into the cool night air, Cheryle took the lead and found the door man, and when he saw us approach, asked, "need a taxi ladies?", Cheryle spoke up and said we did and he signaled and a taxi pulled up and the door man opened the doors for us and Cheryle and I slid in the back of the taxi. After the doors were closed Cheryle told the taxi driver where we were going and then as Stage West faded in the background, I looked forward to what the rest of the evening was going to be. So was Cheryle as she reached over and started to caress my silky covered legs, and I just looked at her and bit my lip. We did nothing more than that, and I was surprised at how close to the hotel Cheryle's apartment we were, it only took about 10 minutes. When we arrived at her apartment, she said out loud, "never mind Joyce I have this ride", and paid the cab driver and tipped him, and must have shocked him when she said out loud again, "stay put dear". She then got out and walked around to my side of the taxi and opened the door and offered me her hand and I carefully slid out. I never looked back at the cab driver, but I am sure he figured out we were Lesbians.

Once I stood up Cheryle closed the door and grabbed my hand and we walked towards the entrance of her apartment, and I asked if she was alright walking hand in hand with me and she said, "we are on my turf now dear, most of my building knows I am a Lesbian, and it is about time, we become a Lesbian couple in public". I had no clue what time it was, and did not feel tired and hoped there was a long evening ahead of us, I looked up and saw that the building was about 30 floors or so. When we got to the front door, Cheryle took out her key opened the door and I followed her into the lobby, and we were alone waiting for an elevator and eventually one came. We stepped in and were alone and Cheryle pushed the button for the 16th floor, and turned towards me and I could see from her eyes she was dying to come toward me for a kiss when a woman called out, "hold the door please". Cheryle never let go of my hand and a 20 something woman wearing a short purple jacket, and was in a short black miniskirt and heels, white silk blouse and was quite attractive in 3" black heels, came scampering in. Cheryle obviously knew her, and said, "Hey Carol, how was 'clubbing'", she smiled and said, "it was fun, but no luck, I see you have someone new, and she is a cutie, love her dress". I was blushing and Cheryle, carefully pulled off my coat and turned me around and the girl squealed and complimented me over and over about my dress and how sexy it was. Cheryle pulled me close and said, "this is Joyce" and then brought her lips to mine and gave me a light kiss and I felt her nails rub down my open back and after breaking our little kiss she held me close and looked at the other girl and said, "she sure is sexy", Cheryle then slid my black faux fur coat back on, I swore I tasted oranges when I kissed Cheryle. We got to the 15th floor, which was the other girls floor and she said, "well you two make a very cute couple have a fun evening". Cheryle hugged me even closer and said to the girl, in a very sexy voice, "you can bet we will". After the doors closed, Cheryle could take it no longer and leaned in and started kissing me gently, yet passionately, I could feel her nails on my bare back, and knew that I was in for some wild passion when we got to her apartment.

When we got to her floor we broke our embrace and I swear she was running to her apartment!, pulling me along. I slowed her down reminding her about my heels and she slowed down and was breathing heavy as we approached her door. She stopped and opened her clutch purse, grabbed her keys and said, "ok, what I want you to do is close your eyes and do not open them until I tell you do", she gave me a little kiss and I closed my eyes. She opened the door and then gently grabbed my hand and slowly lead me into her apartment. Once in, she closed and locked the door and then took my coat off and all I could hear was her heels clicking on hardwood flooring as she walked around. I could not tell what she was doing, but eventually I heard a soft rock music station on in the background. I then heard the pop of a wine or champagne bottle and the tinkling of glasses. Eventually I heard the clicking of Cheryle's heels as she came close to me and then asked me to open my eyes, and what I saw was a pure romantic environment. She had gone and lit candles all over the apartment which was all the lighting was, she had two glasses filled with champagne and was smiling wildly, and handed me a glass and announced a toast, "to new experiences and lots of interesting sex". She then leaned in and gave me a light kiss and we both sipped on our champagne, she then grabbed my hand and lead me to the couch and we sat down in the glow of the candlelit room.

As I looked around saw that Cheryle's apartment was bigger than most I have seen, not huge, just bigger, there was a small hall, leading down to what I assumed was the bedroom/bathroom, a separate living room and separate room for the kitchen. The most stunning part of the apartment was the view, it was a clear view North East, with was a sea of lights, and way in the distance I could spot the sign for Stage West and smiled.

Cheryle then put down her champagne and I did the same and she moved in closer and said in a very sexy voice, "now where was I". She moved her lips to mine and then grabbed the back of my head and we embraced and started slowly, very, very slowly kissing, it was nothing like I had experienced before, even with Sharon when we kissed. It was like Cheryle wanted me deeply and passionately, more than I have ever experienced before, I felt so seduced and submissive. Cheryle was in total control and slowly caressed my face and moved her hands to my breasts and started caressing them, and moaned, "very nice". I reciprocated and started caressing hers through her jacket, and could feel her nipples trying to push through. Cheryle continued kissing me and then started tugging at the hem of my skirt and I lifted my bum and she pulled it up to expose my crotch and then started stroking my pantyhose encased crotch, and after breaking one of our embraces to "come up for air", moaned, "feels so natural, cannot believe it is a fake", as I was panting, I groaned out it was.

I moved my hand to Cheryle's crotch as we continued to caress and kiss each other, and she spread her legs and I could tell that she was most likely visibly moist as she was wet to the touch in her crotch. We were both breathing very heavy caressing each others breasts and crotches and kissing. Finally Cheryle broke the kissing and caressing and looked me deep in the eyes and said, "undress me now, I need your lips on my nipples, plus I have a little surprise for you". I was giggling as she continued to caress me, and I started undoing her jacket, and eventually slipped it off and was greeted to a sight of pure white lace on her entire torso. I thought at first it was a camisole, but as I saw it go into her waistline, I knew it was a teddy. The first thing that stood out was her breasts, she was a full B cup, edging on a C, but the most outstanding part was her nipples. Her nipples were large and stood out at least three quarters of an inch, even through the white lace. She was smiling at me and asked if I was pleased and all I did was moan and gently caress the very, very stiff nipples. She then asked me to remove her pants. To which I leaned over and slowly removed her heels and saw she was wearing nude nylons, then undid her pants and slowly slid them off, as she lifted her bum off of the couch.

What I was greeted with was the sight of her, in a pure white lace teddy, sheer nude thigh highs, and what worried me the most was a pair of white cotton panties under the teddy, they were white bikini style with a light floral pattern all over them. When she saw me staring at her panties, she gently grabbed my hand and said, "no worries dear, I am not on my period, I just have other plans for those panties". She then opened the snap to her crotch and asked me to remove the panties, which I did and then she redid the snap and asked me to hand her the floral cotton panties. I did and she held them up to my nose and asked me to smell and I could smell all of her musty scent, she brushed my face with them and they were soaking wet, she smiled and said, "that was what you did", then she put the panties on the coffee table next to the couch. I looked down and saw her light brown patch of fur surrounding her wet pussy under the pure white lace teddy. She slid the straps off her shoulders from the teddy and was pinching her nipples and I took the hint and slowly leaned over and started licking and sucking her nipples, again, I had never seen nipples these large. As I was sucking and licking and caressing Cheryle's crotch, she was moaning and caressing my hair and running her nails up and down my bare back. Finally she was breathing harder and harder and stopped me and told me that it was time for me to get out of my dress, and into my outfit for the rest of the evening. I too was panting and told her I would like that and she told me to go into the washroom down the hall and to put on everything that was sitting on the vanity, including makeup, in the purse she left out. I told her I would and asked her to undo the pin at the back of my dress and she did and then gave me a kiss on my bare back and told me that she would be waiting for me in the living room, but not before she said, "but before you come out, please take off your 'boobies', I want a chance at sucking your nipples".

I smiled back at her, grabbed my black patent clutch purse, and made my way down the hall and found my way to the bathroom, noticing her bedroom was just a little more down the hall and went into the bathroom. After I turned on the lights, I was greeted with sight of a typical bathroom that you would find in the apartment of a single woman, flowers on the toilet, potpourri on the vanity, towels neatly folded and a very well lighted mirror are with her makeup bag on the vanity. What really caught my attention was the clothing that Cheryle had left out for me, it was odd, what I saw I could not figure it out, it was like a huge white satin pillow, with white lace all around and a huge pink satin bow on top. Beside it was a pair of white satin pumps, about 2 ½", with a thicker heel than what I am used to and a small white satin purse, obviously for a Bride, a package of hose, from my favorite manufacturer "Silks", a white pearl necklace and small white pearl drop earrings, and finally a pair of pure white satin and lace panties. I could hear Cheryle walking around the apartment, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor and decided I better get ready and sat on the toilet and struggled a bit, but managed to slip off my heels, all the while caressing my aching feet. I then stood up in my stocking feet on the cool floor and reached back and unzipped my dress and slowly slipped out of it and carefully laid it on the vanity. Like times in the past, I found that after being in heels as high for as long as I was, I was I was standing on my toes as I looked at myself in the mirror. I decided to strip right down and carefully removed my ultra sheer sheer black hose and then my bra and laid them carefully on top of my dress, finally my black lace panties.

Now completely ready to re-dress, I grabbed the pure white lace and satin panties and enjoyed the feeling as I slide them up my legs, they truly were soft and silky. I still wondered what I was supposed to change into and decided to grab the lovely satin pillow and undo the large pink satin ribbon and found a treasure. After undoing the satin pink ribbon I looked into the satin sack and after being greeted with a lovely floral scent (which I found out later was thanks to potpourri), was very nice smelling. What I pulled out blew me away, it was a pure silk shiny silky peignoir, it was a gown and a cover robe, the lace detail at the bodice was amazing, and the silk was real, this was not a polyester clone. I was blown away, but knew that I had to continue getting dressed, and reached over and smiled as I looked at the package of "Silks", they were sheer white and my size. I opened them very carefully and since they were stay ups, they were a little easier to get them on and carefully slid them up. What blew me away was the fact the stay ups and the elastic came up way higher than what I was used to, it was almost to my crotch, I was confused and saw that the size I was putting on was a size larger than what I was used to, coming almost to the tops of my thighs, but they still looked nice. I noticed that they felt like my hose I was wearing earlier and looked at the package and saw that they were in fact, "ultra sheer", I then grabbed the gown of the peignoir and as I slid it over my head it felt like a dream as I glided it over my body. It fit almost perfectly, there was a little material room around my boobs, but it fell just above my ankles, as I looked down, I saw that the bottom 6" was pure white lace. I looked at myself in the mirror and was blown away, I looked like a virgin Bride on her Wedding night, and had to admit, I felt like one, well a born again one. I slipped on the robe, and took another look in the mirror and the robe was almost the same as the gown as far as how it was trimmed in lace, and looked amazing, especially with the sheer white hose, the sleeves were ¾ length, with lace on the edges. I slipped on the white satin pumps, that were a size larger than my size, and were a little loose, and walked around a bit and found they were not staying on well. After a little toilet paper stuffed into the toes, I made them fit, then I opened the white satin purse and found only a tube of lipstick. I took some tissue and after some hard rubbing had my lips clean, and opened the tube and found a lovely shade of bright pink, and applied a health coat to my lips. I opened my clutch purse and took out the vile of Obsession perfume and applied another healthy dose to my behind my ears, wrists and breasts.

After packing both of the clutch purses, I grabbed the small white satin one and left the bathroom and headed down the hall to the living room. Cheryle must have heard my heels clicking, as she stood up as I entered and as soon as she saw me she said, "so that is how I looked on my Wedding night". I smiled at her and said, "I kind of figured that is what this was", she smiled and slowly walked towards me. I could see that Cheryle had made a few changes as well, she had on makeup, eyes, well defined, cheeks all defined and her lips were a deep and sensual red, as she walked slowly toward me, I could tell that she had doused herself in her sweet smelling perfume and I also noticed that she was wearing a pair of at least 4" white patent heels. I was now looking slightly up at her as she moved towards me and was smiling and she came up to me and said, "now my lovely new Bride, let me do what they always say after, 'you may kiss the Bride'". She then moved in and moved her lips to mine and I loved it as she slowly kissed me and I could taste her lipstick, and I knew she could taste mine. She broke our long kiss and then said, "oh that lipstick is so yummy, wish I married you that day, instead of that pig", and then continued to kiss me long and slow, our tongues darting in and out of each others mouths. She gently moved my hand down to her crotch and undid the snaps to her teddy and moaned, I took the hint and slowly caressed her crotch and it was soaking wet, and eventually found her clit and when I touched it she flinched and groaned even more and then finally broke our embrace.

She was panting and I looked down and saw her nipples were very erect and she said, "I want you to do to me what my last girlfriend always used to do to me and that is going back almost a year". She gently grabbed my hand and lead me to the kitchen, our heels clicking in unison and I saw on the table she had a number of things laid out. What I saw was a large bowl, filled with water, a package of female razors, scissors, towels and shaving cream, and a number of towels. She jumped up on the kitchen table as we walked in and faced me and told me to come to her and we kissed and she whispered to me, "shave my pussy bald". Now after all of the wine and champagne and the lack of light I was not sure and told her but her pleading in a sexy voice convinced me.

She laid back fully on the kitchen table and told me to pull up a chair and take my time. With the snaps of her teddy opened, I pulled up a chair and adjusted my lingerie and was staring at a lovely lightly haired pussy, glistening in the candelight. Cheryle had her heeled feet up on the table, opening her crotch in a "medical examination position" (best I can explain it), and was laying back, with her hands on her nipples massaging them and moaning. I took the scissors and slowly cutting off the longer hairs of her vagina, I continued to a point that I knew it was time for shaving. As I moved in to start, Cheryle was moaning and the sound of the soft music in the background and the fact I had a nearly bald pussy inches from my nose, glistening with wetness intoxicated me and I moved in for a kiss. Cheryle jumped when my lips touched her vagina and she moaned loudly and started to grind her hips and then she stopped and pleaded for me to stop and wait till I finished shaving her. I complied and then got out the shaving cream and covered her vagina and smoothed it out, and all the while, Cheryle was leaning back playing with her nipples and moaning. I got the female pink razor and very, very, carefully started to shave around her vagina, making sure not to hit any sensitive parts. I could smell the musty scent of Cheryle as I shaved and knew she was getting hotter and hotter as I shaved, a couple of times I had to warn her not to move her hips as I shaved and she just groaned and told me how hot she was. Every scrape of the razor I dipped in the bucket of warm water she had left out until I was done as good as it gets. I grabbed a washcloth and dipped in the water and carefully, rubbed down her vagina, until it was all clean.

She looked spectacular lying back, her now bald pussy gleaming with wet juices, her pussy lips all puffed out and waiting to be licked. I groaned out that I was done and was just about to go and start to move my lips to her very inviting wet and glistening pussy when she sat up and said, "not like that you are not". She told me to back off and then pulled back a towel and pulled out a can of whipping cream and then brought it to her crotch and giggled while looking at me and sprayed it all over her bald vagina. I was not shocked, but enjoyed the playful nature of Cheryle, and then to top it off, she had a plastic container and pulled out a cherry and placed right over her whipped cream covered vagina and then laid back and groaned, "now my Lesbian lover, eat me, and have some more dessert". I moved forward and was smiling but looked up at Cheryle and she was just pulling at her very large and erect nipples, her head tilted back, eyes closed and groaning. I went to work, first starting with the cherry and ate it, using my tongue only, then licked and licked and ate the whipped cream until I was down to just her wet and swollen vagina. I smelled her lovely musty smell and told her that the extra dessert was delicious and she was panting and groaning so much, she said nothing and reached down with her legs spread way apart and grabbed the back of my head and rammed my face into her bald and wanting pussy.

I was a little surprised and Cheryle was groaning and groaning and was panting, "lick me Joyce, lick me", over and over. I was enjoying myself and opened her very swollen lips to reveal a very swollen and red clitoris I leaned down and licked it once and Cheryle jumped, then started to gently blow on it to tease her, and she again grabbed the back of my head and pushed it forward and screamed, "lick Joyce, lick". I decided not to tease her anymore and moved forward and started flicking my tongue over her swollen clitoris, she was squealing and thrusting her hips, something like I have never experienced. She got to such a fever pitch, at one point, I thought she was crying as she was bucking wildly, as I continued to lick and suck her breathing got heavier and heavier and then she started screaming, "faster Joyce, faster", over and over again, and I licked faster and faster. Finally I thought the table was going to break as she was thrusting up and down, and the she started trembling and I knew she was cumming.

I thought she was done and came up for breath and she grabbed my head back push my head back down and screamed, "more Joyce more". Continued to lick and lick and could feel her come to the brink of another orgasm, for about 4 times, then she stopped and was breathing heavy and lifted her head up and said, "fingers, I want fingers in my pussy". As I licked I carefully and slowly inserted one finger in her very moist and wet vagina, she was groaning and grinding against my finger and then said, "more fingers". I then inserted two more and as I licked she was getting hotter and hotter and started bucking wildly and then she cried out, "four, four, four", I inserted all four and started to pump them in and out. She was insane with passion and was bucking violently against my fingers and tongue, and finally started jerking with her orgasms, one after the other and then another. She finally calmed down and was jerking as I continued to lick and pushed my head back and told me that she had enough. I smiled and looked up at her and licked her lovely juices off my fingers and watched and she came down from her orgasm and was playing with her large firm nipples. She got up on her elbows and looked at me and in between breaths she said, "you swear you are not a genetic female?, as that was the best pussy licking I have had in 10 years", I smiled and licked my lips, and she held out her hand and asked me to help her off the table. As she stood on her heels, she was all flush and moved to me and gave me a long and probing kiss, and broke it from time to time to gently lick around my lips and recover some of her lovely pussy juices. When she was done she told me that she was thirsty and broke our embrace and did up the bottom of her teddy and then lead me by the hand slowly, our heels clicking in unison to the living room couch and sat me down and poured more champagne in our glasses and gave me my glass. She then proposed another toast and said, "to Joyce, the best pussy licker for a long time", and leaned in and gave me a light kiss. As we sipped on champagne, she pulled up my gown and cover and slowly caressed my upper white silk thigh and stared at me and kept on saying how much she enjoyed the oral ability I had.

I smiled back and told her that I was glad she liked, she had an evil grin on her face when she said, "well if you are that good with pussies, I can imagine you are just as good with a delicious man's hard cock". I stared back into her eyes and said, "where did that come from?, you are a Lesbian". She kissed me deeply and caressed my breasts and broke our kiss and said, "I may be a Lesbian dear, but you are not". I protested and said that I was, she laughed and kissed me and stroked my crotch and said, "be honest dear, I heard about you and Brad, dating and you sucking him off, and after your performance tonight so far, I can easily say, you are a bi-sexual woman, definitely a woman, but you do like a nice cock right?". I blushed and put my head down and was feeling a little bad, but Cheryle grabbed my chin and brought my head up and then kissed me long slow and sensuous, and caressed my breasts through the silky lingerie and then broke the kiss and said, "but tonight you are purely a Lesbian, tomorrow is another day". I was about to ask her what she meant and she gave me no chance and came in and kept on kissing me soft and smooth, and caressing my breasts. I put my hand down to her lace covered crotch and slowly caressed it, we continued on for about 20 minutes, kissing and caressing and we started to both breath heavy and she finally broke the embrace and in a low husky voice, looked me deep in the eye and asked, "so how do we get you off my little Lesbian lover?", I was panting like her and told her the only was with a vibrator against the sensitive part of my crotch through the latex vagina.

She smiled with a cruel smile and got up and pulled me off the couch and told me that I had to follow her to the bedroom to meet, "some of her friends". My head was spinning a bit due to the wine and champagne, but I followed as she slowly walked with me down the hall to the bedroom and we entered hand in hand, I saw that she had all of the bedroom lit up like the rest of the apartment. I could see that the bed had white silk sheets on it and as we entered she brought me close, gave me a long deep kiss and said, "same sheets I slept on during my honeymoon night, and never again until now". She had me stand on the right side of the bed and went to the left side and opened the drawer to the nightstand and even though it was dark I could see that she was pulling out a pair of vibrators.

She slid onto the bed and patted the bed and told me to do the same, which I did, and she was giggling and said, "Joyce, I would like you to meet 'Oscar' and 'Biff'", she was smiling and held both up and I could see two different sized vibrators, one was very skinny, about the diameter of a lipstick tube and the other rather large. She then pulled me over and it felt amazing as I was in silk and so were the sheets, she gave me a long kiss and asked me to get up and take off my robe and heels, as we were going to be going to bed. As I got up I saw her reach over and grabbed something else, and all I remember seeing was string, but slipped off my robe and heels and got into the bed and was met by a smiling Cheryle. She came and kissed me like she had all night and caressed my breasts and said, "ready for something new?", I smiled in the glowing candlelight and said, "of course". She smiled back and then pulled out the object she had grabbed for and I saw that it was a pair of nipple clamps, she laughed and said, "follow my lead". She laid back on the bed and pulled down the top of her teddy and reached down and opened the snaps of her teddy and guided my head to her nipples and moaned, "get them as hard as you can". I licked and sucked on both of them, and let my hand drift down to Cheryle's now bald pussy and slowly caressed it. This went on for about 20 minutes and then Cheryle pulled me up and told me, "it was time". She handed me the nipple clamps and told me to put them on her, "nice and slow", I got up on my knees and was leery of what I was doing, but slowly added the clamp to Cheryle's right nipple, to which she cringed. I was about to take it off and she groaned, "no, no, the other", I then added the other to her left breast and then she rolled over into a "doggie style" position, her naked butt way up in the air.

I honestly had no clue what was next, but Cheryle lead the way and groaned, "take the small vibrator, turn it on and gently put it in my 'back door'", I grabbed it and was about to ask, and she groaned, "yes Joyce, in there". I spread her cheeks and then saw her opening and licked the vibrator and turned the end to start it buzzing and slowly and carefully slid it in, and all the while Cheryle was groaning and pushing back. When it was all the way in Cheryle in a husky and sexy voice told me what she wanted, "now grab the other vibrator, turn it on and massage my clit with it, at the same time, push the other one in and out, when I say NOW, pull the string and get the clamps off of me". I turned on the bigger vibrator and Cheryle went and put her head into her arms and started moaning. I got on my knees and with one hand slowly worked the smaller vibrator in and out of Cheryle rear, and the other I reached under and slowly started to rub it back and forth across Cheryle's crotch until I found her clit, I knew this as she started groaning loudly. Cheryle started rocking and groaning and at one point she moaned out, "tug on the string Joyce, tug on the string", I tugged on the string I could see her rock hard nipples straining against the clamps. I continued to massage her clit, and I could see that she had her eyes closed and was "in her own world" as she continued to moan and groaned and rocked back and forth, eventually she started moaning, "that it is Joyce, keep it up, keep it up". Finally her breathing got heavier and heavier and then she started pushing back harder and harder to the vibrator in her rear and then started getting "vocal" and then screamed out, "now Joyce, NOW". I took my hand off of the vibrator in her rear and pulled sharply on the strings so that the clamps came flying off, and Cheryle shuddered violently, kept crying out and eventually fell over and was breathing heavily, and I knew she had a wonderful orgasm. I turned off the big vibrator and then reached down and pulled the smaller vibrator out of Cheryle's rear and she moaned quietly as I did and I turned it off. I was licking the large vibrator enjoying Cheryle's juices, when she looked back and had calmed down and said, "that was incredible, hope you like my juices", I smiled and told her I did, she then looked me in the eyes and said, "now my dear it is your turn".

I was terrified, I was expecting to crawl up and go to bed, Cheryle could see my apprehension and came and gave me a long kiss and asked if I was alright and told her I had never done anything like that before. She sat up and grabbed both dildo's, and smiled wide and said, "well then, I guess I get my wish and I get to pop a cherry tonight, and my dear, you are wearing virgin Wedding night lingerie, which by the way is yours now, I would never wear it again". She kissed me again, this time long and slow and then pushed the straps of my lingerie off my shoulders to expose my nipples and then broke our kiss and was smiling at me and then lowered her lips to my breasts and started licking and sucking on them, from time to time, taking little bites. I was not sure I was ready, but got lost in the moment, Cheryle's perfume was intoxicating and I could smell it and felt her long blonde hair against my breasts as she licked my nipples. Cheryle then stopped licking, but kept "tweaking" my nipples with her fingers and she looked down at me and said, "you are ready". I was not sure I was, but before I knew it, Cheryle was putting on the first clamp to my right nipple and I looked up and she was smiling and as she put it on, I almost screamed as it went on. She gently caressed it as pain was shooting through my body and leaned down and kissed me and told me that the initial pain would go away. She was right and then asked if I was ready for the other, and I said nothing and she leaned over and licked my left nipple and then put it on. Again the pain was there initially, and Cheryle was just staring down at me and then quietly said, "now roll over and give me your pussy".

I rolled over and put my panty covered ass in the air and felt Cheryle working the lingerie up and over my white silk covered rear. She was massaging my rear and then slowly lowered my panties and cooed, "oh how sexy, just relax my dear". I put my head in my hands and waited for the worst, and could feel Cheryle moving around and then felt a cool liquid on my rear and Cheryle quietly said, "this will help my Lesbian lover". I felt her fingers on my rear and then I heard a vibrator turn on and then felt the buzzing vibrator enter my rear. I was not sure what was more painful, the clamps on my nipples or the vibrator in my rear. Cheryle asked if I was alright and I told her I was and then she slowly started moving the vibrator in and out and then turned on the larger one and cooed, "you have to tell me when I hit the right spot and of course when you are about to cum, so I can pull off the clamps", I groaned back that I would. I was full of emotion and was feeling waves of pain and pleasure coming over me as Cheryle pushed the small vibrator in and out of my rear and as well, the larger one on my crotch. Cheryle eventually found the spot on my crotch and I jerked and gasped and she cooed, "there you go my sweet Lesbian lover, I will take it from here". She was hitting the sensitive spot over and over and was thrusting the small vibrator in and out of my rear and as I moaned, she started talking about the evening in a sexy voice. She was describing how sexy I looked and how she loved watching the men at Stage West staring at me and how she knew that even if they wanted to, they could not have had me, as I was hers for the evening.

I was lost in a flood of emotion and had all sorts of images running through my mind, as she continued on. Finally I could take no more and started thrusting back at Cheryle and she started thrusting faster and rubbing faster and then I felt my orgasm build to fever pitch. I cried out, "NOW, NOW", and Cheryle ripped off the nipple clamps and I exploded in the latex vagina, and it went on for about 30 seconds, and I was grunting and moaning and all Cheryle was saying was, "that's it my Lesbian lover, cum for me, cum". When I was done and collapsed on the bed, Cheryle removed the vibrator from my rear, and giggled as she watched me jump off the bed and run to the bathroom with me holding up the nightgown and running with the white satin panties around my knees.

I got to the bathroom and quickly stripped off the white silk and lace panties and then jumped into the shower and removed my latex vagina and allowed my load to drop into the shower. I cleaned up my crotch and cleaned out the latex vagina and put it back on then the white silk panties and looked at myself in the mirror and saw my makeup was a bit of a mess, but since we were going to be going to sleep, I did not bother even trying to fix it, but I did remove the necklace and earrings. I left the bathroom, and saw that Cheryle had gone and blown out all the candles, except for one in the bedroom, and as I entered the bedroom, Cherlye was already under the covers and pulled them back on my side of the bed and I slid in and loved the feeling of my gown against the satin sheets. Cheryle covered me up, and then rolled on top of me and so her breasts were against mine and kissed me long and slow slowly started playing with my now sore nipples. She broke the kissed and asked how I liked my "cherry being popped", I quietly told her that it was, "alright", and she smiled back and gave me a light kiss and said, "judging by the way you were groaning I would say it was more than alright, would you do it again", I did not say anything, but just smiled and bit my lips. She squealed with delight, and said, "oh goody!, I cannot wait to do it to you again". She then rolled off of me and reached over and blew out the last candle, and leaned over and gave me one last kiss and said, "best get a good nights sleep, we have a big day tomorrow". I said nothing, but leaned over and rested my head on her lace covered breast, and fell asleep as Cheryle gently caressed my hair.

To be continued….

 

So here is the offer:

I AM NOT A PRO.

This 38 year old, petite, passable TV, would love to entertain you if you are in my area, Toronto Ontario, as described in the story above. I love to be the girl of your dreams, and as long as I can remain the girl at all times, I would love to hear from you. I am not interested in being a TV/TS "girlfriend" and "BI" sex, but rather I will be the woman of your dreams for a wonderful and possible formal evening, I promise, you will not go home frustrated. If you are a NON-smoking male or female, that would like my company for the evening, please contact me, kisses,

Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com

MSN: joyce_devries@hotmail.com

  

  

  

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