Message-ID: <27086asstr$972735006@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: "Katherine T." Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 28 Oct 2000 02:58:59.0691 (UTC) FILETIME=[051ECBB0:01C0408B] Subject: {ASSM} Doctor's Orders (lesbian, FF) (Katherine T.) Date: Sat, 28 Oct 2000 08:10:06 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, dennyw {ASSM} Doctor's Orders (lesbian, FF) (Katherine T.) The following entertainment is for adults only, and anyone not an adult is hereby warned to go away. All comments to the author will be greatly appreciated. Contact me at katherinet_@hotmail.com Author's note: I wrote this story some years ago under another pseudonym. I've made some changes and I'm now posting the new version for the first time on ASSM. Doctor's Orders by Katherine T. Not in the office, Laurie thinks. She can't imagine Barbara intends to do anything in the office. It's one thing to meet here, uncomfortable as it is because Laurie has no idea how much the receptionist knows. Or the nurse that assists Barbara, who is a popular physician with a constant flow of patients in and out of the office. Laurie is amazed to know Barbara at all, amazed to find herself having an affair with a gynecologist. My god, she sees women all day! But now the office is empty, and Laurie has no time to think about Barbara as a doctor because Barbara takes Laurie in her arms again and pulls her firmly against her body. A kiss. Another deep hot kiss that makes Laurie go weak in the knees. These two kisses are the first time that Barbara has ever touched Laurie in her office. Laurie is thankful it's the office and not one of the examining rooms. Barbara hasn't ever examined her, not as a doctor anyway, not on a table with stirrups. "I missed you," Barbara says. "I was alone last night and I wanted to be with you." "You might have called." "Next time I will." Their mouths meet again, their wet lips parting. Barbara is tall, forty, with an elegant bearing and a calm self-confidence. Laurie is young, slender except for large breasts that she thinks droop too much. She only recently started a career in public relations. Laurie's arms slide around Barbara, and Laurie feels a large part of her trepidation melt away in the tender warmth of Barbara's embrace. Barbara's hands slide slowly down Laurie's back and over the rounded firmness of her ass. Barbara's fingers trace the cleft between the twin cheeks, then she pulls Laurie's bottom toward her, forcing Laurie's pelvis to tilt upward slightly and snuggling their mounds together. Their tongues seek each other and fence in a frenzy, Laurie exhaling in little whimpering sounds as she feels the sudden fire building in her blood. Barbara slips her hands up to the zipper and hook that secure Laurie's dress. She unfastens them, then slides her hands inside the opening to caress the bare skin between Laurie's bra and panties. Laurie pulls her mouth away from Barbara's, gasping for breath. "In your office?" "Why not? We're alone." "You're a killer, Dr. Klein." "The killer is very much in love with her victim." Laurie nibbles at Barbara's earlobe. She loves the way Barbara smells, the musky cologne she uses. "Make love to me," Laurie whispers. Barbara starts undressing her, stripping her down to bra and panties and garter belt, gently handling the large breasts when the bra comes off. "You're a lusciously beautiful sight," Barbara says, her eyes on the jutting breasts, the ornamented peaks. Laurie's nipples and aureoles are a dark salmon color, the flesh tight and glossy. Barbara bends her head, seizes a nipple with her lips and runs her tongue around it to feel its shape and texture. The nipple swells as she sucks it, an avid sucking that soon has Laurie moaning with pleasure. Barbara switches to the other nipple, finding it already partly erect as it awaits her kiss. It swells even more rapidly than its twin, and soon she feasts on it as Laurie's hand strokes her head. Barbara's hands drop to Laurie's panties, and she works them down over Laurie's hips and buttocks until they're stretched at mid-thigh. She slowly backs Laurie up until Laurie's body makes contact with the edge of the big walnut desk. Barbara's hands massage Laurie's buttocks and outer thighs as she continues to nurse on Laurie's breast. "Oh Barbara, I'm so hot for you!" Laurie wails. Barbara cups her hands under Laurie's buttocks and she lifts Laurie onto the desktop. She leaves Laurie perched on the edge, takes hold of her ankles and lifts them so that Laurie is forced to tilt over onto her back. Laurie gasps as she feels the cool surface of the desk on her skin. "You had this planned!" Barbara chuckles. "How do you know that?" "The desk is clean. You took everything off the desk to get it ready for this!" "Perceptive, aren't you?" And with that, Barbara hooks Laurie's knees over her shoulders and bends to the dark little core between Laurie's thighs. Laurie groans and leans back with her arms folded beneath her head. In the office? Why not in the office? She feels Barbara's nose rubbing her clit. She opens her thighs wider as Dr. Barbara Klein begins working at her dark little core. end All comments to the author will be greatly appreciated. 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