Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Private Fitting by CJ Starr Released
Private Fitting by C. J. Starr
#22 in the City Girl Series
30 pages/5824 words
Cover by Justyn Perry and Catherine Burr
Lola is planning a trip to London and needing some new clothes, she decides to stop by her friend Starlight's boutique, for some shopping. Boutique owner Starlight puts out the "Closed" sign and gives Lola a "private fitting." This is a delicious f/f short story which author C. J. Starr is known for, short and ever so sweet, Starr writes great sex!
I pulled up in front of Starlight's shop and checked the sky for any potential shower clouds. I set the car alarm and smiled at some boys that stopped to admire the Ferrari, and/or my ass; one can't help but love Tahoe.
Starlight was closing the curtains across her display window; the CLOSED sign was already placed in her door, my arrival was fully expected. I had to smile as I waved to her; she was dressed in all black leather, including a cap with a Harley Davidson emblem above its short brim. She is so damned cute. I stood outside the window admiring her until the drapes swept past her sumptuous body as if a theater's closing curtain shut down an X rated play. The door opened from within and I entered her dimly lit boutique.
Starlight came up to me and gave me an impassioned embrace, one that included a full grope of my ass, "I'm so glad to see you, Lola, you need to stop in more often."
Before I could answer, Starlight began unbuttoning my blouse, "Let's get you out of this and get some new measurements, sweetie." Starlight said this so softly that I had to ask her what she had said.
Staring down at my breast, she held one in each of her hands, she repeated, "I need fresh measurements. Just be still, sweetie. Relax and enjoy."
Her hands felt nice and, as she flipped a finger across my nipples, I looked down and watched my nips extend outward from my pinkish areolas. My thoughts at this moment were somewhat clouded by the sensual pleasure I was deriving from Starlight's gentleness and open lust to fondle me. I let her play and allowed myself to enjoy her pleasure. Her slow tugs on my blouse, ones designed to make me feel like I was being undressed, were fretfully erotic.
Starlight took my right nipple into her mouth and began tonguing it with her little silver tongue-ball. Where she learned this art was beyond my senses and . Exciting every nerve in by body. She stopped abruptly and had me step up on a small stage, removing my pants in her impetuous process. I wasn't wearing panties and the cool air gave me goose bumps. Starlight immediately gave me a mink lined drape to wear around my shoulders that covered me down to my navel. It felt beautiful against my nakedness.
"I'm sorry it's so chilly in here, Lola. If you're still cold.let me know."
From the platform, my pussy was at Starlight's face height. She began rubbing my calves to warm me, and when her warm hands reached behind me and rubbed my ass. I thought, Oh my God! I was going to have an orgasm! Her face snuggled up against my pelvis and her tongue began licking the outside area of upper thighs. She quickly licked her way full up and into my juicing pussy lips. She found my clitoris and her silver ball began a slow tour around it. I announced, "Oh Starlight. I'm ready to explode! You are so unbelievable."
"Are you a little warmer now?" She paused to ask.
Starlight returned to licking me in an up and down treat. I don't think she heard me exclaim, "I've never been hotter!"
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