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Subject: Title story: "Museum romp" Author: Luscious Lips 93630958
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Date: Thu, 14 Dec 2006 20:25:02 +0000
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As I followed her through the museum I couldnt help but stare at her. She was
absolutely gorgeous. She could easily been a part of the museum and no one would
think twice. We entered the racy section of the museum. There have been several
attempts to close it down, calling it pornography, lucidious and other
ridiculous views. I admit I am not a huge fan of art. I mean, I like it and all
but I dont drool over stuff. There are displays that make me think about sex and
before I know it, Im horny. It doesnt help that Im always following her through
there and staring at her hips sway back and forth as she walks. Her sultry voice
filling the hallways, as she tells the tourists a little bit about each piece.
She works at the museum as a restorer, cleaning off sometimes centuries old crud
and making the piece as vibrant as it was the day it was made and takes over the
tours when the regular chic takes lunch. She loves it. I come over to take her
out for lunch probably three times a week and every one of those times Im forced
to do the tour. And every time we pass the naked Venus and others my mind starts
thinking about Casey and her body, the way she is in bed, the way she smells,
the way her voice makes my body tingle and I end up really excited.
After the tour ended, a small eternity later, she thanked everyone for coming
and showed them to the gift shop. She turned to me and smiled. You ready for
some lunch babe?
Yeah, I could eat, with that said I grinned from ear to ear. She got my point
almost immediately.
Mmmm Susan you really turned on?
You know I am Casey, I always am after that tour. How could you not be after
seeing scenes of all those people having sex and posing for the artist?
She giggled lightly and shook her head as she led the way to her small office in
the far end of the museum. Wed never done anything about my frustrations while
we were in her office before. She would sit down at her desk with me sitting
opposite on the small couch and wed talk about this that and the other. She
always steered the conversation away from sex. It made her nervous just thinking
about it at work. I dont know what was different about that day, but as soon as
she closed and locked the door she grabbed me and kissed me deeply.
After the shock had worn off I let my tongue dance with hers, tasting each other
as our hands explored each others bodies. I went straight for the buttons on her
blouse and she worked to get my pants off. I pulled the sides of her blouse
apart and down her arms revealing her large breasts resting in her white lacey
bra. Her blouse fell to the floor and she began tugging down my pants. I stepped
out of them not missing a beat as I unzipped the back of her skirt.
As I lifted my hands from the waist of her skirt, for her to pull my shirt over
my head, it fell to the floor in a rumpled heap. She stood there in front of me
wearing her bra, panties and her thigh high stockings. Damn shes hot! I thought
as I brought my hands up to the front clasp of her bra. With a quick flick of my
wrist her breasts were free. My mouth had a mind of its own as it found her
nipples and began to suck.
As I teased her nipples with my tongue she removed my bra and tossed it on the
back of a chair. She grabbed a handful of my red hair and brought me back up to
kiss her, sliding her hands back down my body and working her fingers into the
waistband of my panties. As our kiss deepened again, I felt my panties glide
down my thighs and land at my feet. In no time I had removed her panties and we
were both on the couch.
The leather was cold against my skin and made my nipples even harder. Her body
on top of mine, our breasts rubbing against each other, our bush meshing
together drove me nuts! I wanted her so bad. Sensing this she kissed me again
and quickly pivoted her little body. I wrapped my arms around her thighs as she
eased herself down from her knees bringing her pussy closer to my face. Her
smell consumed me and I felt my mouth ...
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