Chapter 16
Hurriedly Anne washed dressed and was ready with minutes to spare. She chose a sky blue thigh length dress which had a low cut collarless neck and after slipping on a pair of white high heeled court shoes she inspected herself in the mirror. The dress fitted well, hugging the subtle curves of her small body and the cut away neck line exposed the beginnings of her small breasts and their dividing cleavage. Satisfied, she picked up a small white envelope hand bag and elatedly headed for Faiths suite.
Politely knocking on the open door, and in answer to Faiths call, she entered. Faith was standing by her bed and she wore a long sleeved wide collared cream shirt, a three quarter length pleated gabardine skirt and matching camel coloured low heeled shoes. To Anne she was a vision of majestic beauty. The silk shirt was loose fitting but it somehow clung and accentuated rather than hid the full curves of her breasts and the narrowed waistline of the pleated skirt in turn showed off the smooth widening of her hips. She caught her breath as her desire for her surged back with a vengeance. "Faith," she gasped quietly. "You are so beautiful ..."
Faith looked up and smiled and having made the final adjustment to her cuffs and cuff links she opened her arms. "To you maybe, and to me that is all that matters ..." she said softly. "Come here little Wabbit!" and Anne, already halfway across the room, rushed in to her arms.
"Oh Faith ...!" she gasped hugging her tightly, her cheek pressed against the cushioning warmth of her breasts. "I'm so happy!" Faith kissed the top of her head and stroked her back and shoulders as Anne clung to her then Anne pulled away and looked up. "You do look so beautiful to me Faith." she said with feeling. "Really you do ..."
Faith looked down at her and smiled. "Well thank you, and so do you to me... but I fear in your case little one the old saying of love is blind might possibly apply and they also say beauty is in the eye of the beholder."
"I just can't believe everything that has happened ..." Anne said smiling up at her and again, she put her arms round Faith and hugged her.
"Mmmm, a lot has happened in the last twenty four hours hasn't it!" Faith chuckled. "But come on you, before I bundle you back onto the bed again. Our public await us out there so Let's go get "em baby!"
"I would prefer the bed." Anne giggled and then with a small sigh went on. "but if you insist, we will go and the bed will have to wait until tonight." and turning away she said cheerfully. "You know, from the moment I saw you Faith, even from when I saw your photo I've been almost permanently sexually turned on. It's very disconcerting!."
"Well that's something we have in common and yes, I do insist we go now ... but I also insist we come back as soon as is it is decent to do so! Though I think perhaps an old lady like me might start to flag if our passion carries on as it has!"
"Tiring of me already?" Anne asked with a grin and sliding her fingers between the buttons of Faiths shirt she stroked the smooth softness of Faiths breasts. She dipped into the warm cleavage and tried to wiggle them down into her bra but Faith took her wrist and held it gently, preventing further advances but at the same time not moving her hand away.
"I'll never tire of you." she said. "Unfortunately, quite the opposite I'm afraid. Right now I want you even more than before and I just hope Mark doesn't keep us up late, I have plans for you ..." and despite Anne's protest she then moved the hand away and straightened the buttons. "Beautiful Big plans for what I want to do to my Little Doe!"
"Oh my!" Anne breathed and quickly she turned round and leant back into Faith and taking her hands in hers pressed the palms and fingers firmly over her own little breasts. "I can't wait!" she murmured.
Faith hugged her, squeezing the breasts gently through the thin material of the dress then moving a hand up to the bare skin above the neck line slipped it down beneath the top. "Oh God ..." she groaned.
Anne, as she expected, wore no bra and gently cupping a little breast in her palm Faith fondled its warm pliant softness and briefly trapping the hard pointed nipple between her fingers she squeezed. "There go another pair of clean knickers!" she sighed and pulling her hand free she gently pushed Anne away. They both laughed and hand in hand, they left the room headed for the lift.
When the lift arrived Anne was disappointed to see it was already occupied but this time by only two people. Not crowded enough for me to stand close to her she thought and entering she positioning herself in a corner slightly behind the couple whilst Faith stood in front of her. The doors closed and as the lift started to descend Anne reached forward and stroked then fondled the smooth curves of Faiths buttocks. Faith turning slightly watched with amusement as salaciously Anne scanned her body and when their eyes met Anne smiled and licked her lips suggestively the corners of Faiths mouth creased with a barely perceptible grin.
When the doors reopened Faith let the other couple leave first and as they departed Faith quickly slid her hand down Anne's back and squeezed her bottom. "From now on just you behave yourself!" she whispered and she pushed her forward into the foyer.
Standing still for a moment they both looked round and seeing there was no sign of Mark, Faith said "Well, he's is not here so I guess we had better go and find him."
"Hmmmm. Well if what you said earlier is correct" Anne answered dutifully walking beside her "I expect he is already in the bar, let's go see!" She led the way and moments later they arrived at the reception room that had been used the night before for the cocktail party. It was just as crowded and as they manoeuvred their way to the bar Anne grinned as turning to Faith she pressed herself unnecessarily firmly against her to let a delegate pass them. Her breasts meshed firmly against Faiths arm and looking up at her she demurely fluttered her eyelashes. "Oh excuse me, I am sorry Miss Hollings. I do apologise!"
Faith raised a censuring eyebrow but as she was about to make a comment she stopped herself as Helen Welling suddenly appeared at their side.
"Ahhh ... found you two at last!" she exclaimed. "Come, Brian Mike and I are over here, we've found a not too crowded corner ..."
"...may I get you a drink Miss Hollings?" The curvaceous form of Leanne had appeared out of nowhere and she gave Faith another admiring scan, then half turning to Anne but still looking at Faith said politely "and Miss Wilde, may I get you a drink?"
Anne looked at Faith who grinned at her then quickly thanked Leanne and ordered drinks for them both adding with a courteous smile. "We'll be over there in the corner!"
"No prob Miss Hollings, I'll find you." Leanne said cheerfully giving her what she hoped was her best `come-on' look before turning away.
"I'll bet she will!" Anne muttered in a whisper to Faith. "The cheek of that woman, so help me God I'll ..." and standing on tiptoe she whispered "All I need now is Evania to descend on us and you can have an orgy!"
She smiled as Faith slowly shook her head in mock despair and following Helen they reached the comparative sanctuary of an alcove were they were greeted by Mike West and Brian.
"How's things you two?" Mike asked cheerfully. "Lost your voice yet Faith?"
Faith smiled. "No, not quite but I'll be glad to have that drink." she joked.
"I don't know how you do it Faith." Brian said. "I couldn't talk for hours non- stop, let alone instantly translate as well!"
"Oh it's not that bad really." Faith answered. "When you understand a language you don't consciously translate the words and sentences. You somehow just repeat them in the language you're thinking in."
"You mean you think in two languages at the same time?"
"Well, well sort of ..." Faith answered looking a little embarrassed. "Almost, sort of ...!"
"I think you're doing a brilliant job anyway Faith. I trust we are looking after you?" and looking at Anne he asked. "Anne any problems? As far as I am aware there are none yet!"
"Thank you no, no problems Brian. None that I know of anyway." Anne replied with a smile. "Don't be a pessimist, think positive, have confidence in your troops. All will be fine!"
"It's not the troops I'm worried about, it's the delegates that cause me nightmares!" Brian joked and they all laughed.
"So, your looking after Faith are you Anne?" Mike grinned knowingly as Brian and Helen turned away to speak to a couple who had just joined them and Anne glared at him but before she could think of a reply Faith replied for her.
"She's doing just fine thank you Mike!" she said with amusement shining in her eyes.
"Well that's good," he said looking at Faith and wilting slightly under the penetrating gaze he smiled. "I'm glad, she's a very dear and close friend." he added quietly.
"I know she is, she told me." Faith replied. "She also told me how, how understanding you've been, lately that is!" They exchanged a brief knowing glance and he was about to reply when Faith laughed lightly and removed her pager from her pocket. "Ooops! my turn now." she exclaimed smiling at Mike. "I've got Anne's problem!" and the three of them laughed as Faith studied the dial.
"The callers number is nine hundred, where or who is that?" she asked turning to Helen.
"That's Reception calling you Faith." Helen replied. "I'll go find out who wants you ..."
"No Helen, I'll go. I know my way now and it will be quicker than trying to find a phone." and excusing herself she eased her way back through the crowd and left the room.
At Reception Faith found Mark Howard stood at the desk. He smiled and taking her arm took her aside. "Sorry Faith, hope I haven't interrupted anything but I needed to see you and didn't want to explain in front of others. I've been called away and won't be able to make it for dinner tonight. I will be back first thing tomorrow morning though." and as he spoke an Army driver appeared at his side.
"Ready Mr Howard Sir?" the driver asked politely picking up a small travel bag.
Mark nodded to him and turned back to Faith. "Must dash, something has come up, I'll see you in the morning Faith but please if you can I would appreciate it if you would not make any immediate plans for the next few days. I am going to need your help I think. Nothing heavy but definitely important, and quite soon!"
He gave her a quick hug and kissed her on the cheek then turned away to walk swiftly through the foyer and on out into the street, closely followed by the driver. Faith followed them to the doors and returned his wave as he settled in the car and in a moment he was gone.
"Oh well," she murmured quietly. "So much for the chat up and dinner!" and with a grin she turned and headed back to the bar. ... well I know someone who will be happy with my news. Well that part of it anyway. Perhaps we really can have that early night after all she chuckled as she walked back to the bar and began threading her way back through the crowded room to where she had left Anne and the others.
"Everything okay Faith." Anne asked with a worried look.
Faith nodded. "No problem." she answered quietly. She didn't mention Marks conversation with her but added with a smile. "Just a slight change in the dinner arrangements that's all, Mark has had to dash off somewhere."
Anne grinned. "Oh what a shame!" she said quietly. "I guess we must be using the wrong perfume, Mike has cried off as well. So that means we'll be all alone for dinner!" They looked at each other and smiled.
"Sorry to let you down over dinner." Mike said appearing at their side. "My colleague in the Control Room has reported in sick and so I'm going to have to take over the night shift until relief arrives."
"I was just telling Faith that we must be using the wrong perfume as Mark has just had to shoot off some where and can't make it either." Ann told him. "And so we are now all alone for dinner!"
"Well now, isn't that just a shame." Mike chuckled looking at Anne. "Do you think you can manage to keep Faith entertained Anne?" he queried with a meaningful look.
"You know Anne, someone might be just about to get their ears boxed if they are not careful." Faith derided quietly giving Mike a reprimanding poke in the ribs.
"Okay you two." he chuckled. "But I must love you and leave you, for now anyway." He kissed Anne on the cheek and as he retreated he added in a broad South American drawl. "Now you all behave you hear!" and with a grin and friendly wave to them both he was gone.
"His American accent is considerably better than someone I know who tries to imitate Australians!" Faith chuckled. She looked at her watch and then at Anne who was smiling sheepishly. "Come, Let's be sociable for a while." she said quietly and they turned back to join Helen, Brian and the other guests who had joined them and moments later, Leanne appeared with fresh drinks for them both.
"Thank you Leanne." Faith smiled acknowledging Leanne's flirtatious glance as she took the two drinks from her.
"My pleasure Miss Hollings, I'll keep an eye on you folks and make sure you don't go dry!" As she moved to go her eyes lingered again on Faith and she nearly knocked into a delegate as she turned away.
Anne shook her head in despair as with a grin Faith handed her drink. "I'll bet she is anything but dry." Anne said quietly to Faith and it was Faiths turn to shake her head in despair.
Some time later, after another refill from Leanne, Faith glanced at Anne and discreetly showed the face of her watch to her. Anne nodded and turned to Helen. "If it is okay with you Helen I will leave after this drink and go and have dinner. Obviously I'm here for you in an emergency but I'm famished and Anne says she is too and that she will join me. I have some work to catch up on later as well so I might have a reasonably early night ..."
"But of course!" Helen agreed and after a few more minutes of polite conversation they both excused themselves and leaving the bar walked on through to the restaurant where Douglas greeted and escorted them to their table.
"Douglas, don't you ever get any time off?" Faith asked as he handed them menus.
"Not with all this hierarchy about Miss Faith." he grinned. "I'll take a couple of days off when this is all over." and with a small bow he left them to read the menus.
"I don't want much to eat." Faith said looking at the menu "but I thought we had better have something, and of course, show our faces!"
Anne nodded agreement and in a low voice said matter-of-factly. "I know exactly what I want to eat and it's not on this menu!" She looked up at Faith and they both smiled.
"Behave!" Faith said quietly and feeling Anne's foot caressing her beneath the table she again smiled as she studied the menu and when Douglas returned, pen and pad in hand, Faith looked at Anne. "I'll have the Prawn Cocktail followed by the Supreme of Chicken please Douglas!" and pressing her legs together to trap Anne's foot she went on "... and what would you like Anne?"
"Seems we like to eat the same things Douglas, I'll have the same please."
"I just happen to have some of the Chablis still on ice ..." Douglas smiled and with a tilt of his head winked at them and as they both nodded their approval he grinned and quickly headed off to the kitchens.
"We like eating the same things she says!" Faith mimicked Anne with a chuckle, then looked up at the ceiling in resignation. "For heavens sake you'll be the death of me Anne Wilde!"
"It's true," Anne replied quietly. "We do like eating the same things!" She paused and looked at Faith with an expression of unsolicited lust. Her eyes dropped to Faiths breasts and she licked her lips provocatively. "and I just can't wait for the dessert ..."
Faith stared back trying to look serious but finally gave up. "You really are shameless aren't you ..." and silently they gazed at each other across the table until the spell was broken by Douglas returning with the wine. He filled their glasses and with a polite bow he said "Your dinner will be with you shortly."
"Thank you Douglas." Anne said appreciatively and when he had left she raised her glass to Faith. "Cheers!" she murmured softly. "Here's to us," and after a cautionary glance round the restaurant she added in a low voice. "I love you."
"To us!" Faith responded. "I love you too." She took a sip from her glass and then said quietly. "I suggest we enjoy the meal and the wine and then ..." She paused and looked at Anne over the rim of her glass. "... and then I suggest we retire to share that dessert that you said you want so badly ..."
Anne blushed, not with embarrassment but with excitement. She looked back into the deep penetrating gaze and watched Faith take another sip of her wine. She watched her lower the glass, watched as the tip of her tongue slid out to trace a line across her upper lip and she then looked down and stared at the long fingers that slowly slid down the glass and began stroking the stem. She glanced up at her briefly then looked back down at her plate.
Faith, don't look at me like that, wetting and eating at the same time in a restaurant is bad for the digestion and very bad manners."
She looked back up and Faith was still gazing at her. "Dear God if you carry on seducing me with your body language well never make it to the bedroom Faith ... I'll have you right here in the restaurant! On this table, or under it. I can hardly breath for wanting you so badly ..."
"Shhh ... dinner is served!" Faith murmured and as she spoke a waiter approached and placed two attractively presented Prawn Cocktails in front of them accompanied by a small plate of neatly cut buttered brown bread.
"I didn't think I was hungry." Anne said looking at the food. "But I have to admit, it does look delicious!" and picking up her fork she speared the first of her prawns and popped it in her mouth. Faith grinned as she did the same and looking over at her said quietly. "Eat up little one but take your time. I have learnt that in most cases the best things in life are done slowly!"
The food was good. So good that it was in almost complete silence that they completed their first course and when the second was served, apart from the occasional affectionate glance, that too passed in almost entire silence. Anne was first to finish and sitting back she picked up her glass and sipped her wine and watched Faith finishing her meal. Finally, laying her knife and fork neatly together on her plate Faith looked up. Anne returned her gaze and her hand trembled as she took another sip of her wine then putting her glass down carefully she said. "You are the most beautiful, the most sensual creature I have ever ever set my eyes on ..."
"Thank you." Faith answered looking at her, a small smile on her lips. "But as I said before little one, I know I'm too tall and that for a woman I'm just too big to be beautiful." She picked her glass up, drained it and placed it gently back on the table. "But I appreciate your complements and if it works for you, then it works for me!"
"Bollocks! Just because you are big that doesn't mean you can't be beautiful Faith. You said earlier that I was beautiful but I have seen young teenage school girls with better bodies than mine ..."
"Rubbish, that's not possible" Faith interrupted quietly. "You are small yes, I would be lying if I said you weren't but darling, you are beautiful and you have a beautiful mature woman's body that I adore, and don't you ever forget it. And if you really want to know, I think it would be quite a turned on if I saw you wearing a school uniform ..."
Anne grinned at her. "Well that could be arranged I think." And she giggled quietly then she looked at her adoringly and glancing round quickly said softly "Faith, I think I would like you to take me upstairs. Please, I want you, I want us to make love and then, and ... please Faith, may we go now?" her voice faded and she gazed at her pleadingly.
Gently Faith dabbed her lips with her napkin and placed it on the table. She gave Anne a lingering look then said. "Yes, I think now it is time for dessert ..."
"No dessert or coffee ladies?" Douglas queried when they reached the door.
"Thanks but no Douglas." Faith replied with a polite smile. "That was a delightful meal but we need to go ... we'll see you in the morning." and with that they walked across the foyer and quickly ascended the stairs.
"Your place or mine?" Faith asked flippantly as they approached their rooms.
Anne, removing her key card from her pocket said. "Mine, it's nearer and you promised, remember?" She opened the door and with an exaggeratedly courteous bow and wave of her arm beckoned her in.
"Well thank you ma'am" Faith grinned entered the room. Anne followed and clicking the door shut behind her she leant back against it and looked at Faith who had turned and now stood in the centre of the room facing her. For a long moment the two women stood motionless. Silently they stared at each other then Anne, who was already beginning to breathe in short little gasps, moved from the door.
"Please ..." she whispered. "Oh God please Faith ..."
~ 17 ~
Faith held out her arms. "Come, come here little one. I seem to recall that we have some unfinished business to attend to ...!" and in an instant Anne was in her arms. They stood holding each other tightly, caressing and shamelessly pressing into each other then Anne sensed Faith toeing off her shoes. Moments later she felt the zip of her dress slowly sliding down her back to her waist and the cool air on her skin told her the dress had opened and fallen away.
Quickly she moved away from their close embrace and giving a quick wriggle of her hips, the dress fell to the floor. Looking up at Faith she licked her lips and reaching up she began undoing the buttons of Faiths shirt. When she reached the waistband of her skirt she tugged the shirt free, undid the remaining buttons, then pulled it open.
The lace trimmed half-cup bra had a front fastening clip that was partially hidden by a small silk bow and as she went to unclip it her fingers touched the soft warmth of Faiths breasts and a shiver of excitement and desire slid through her. Slipping the catch, she peeled the silk away and groaned.
"Oh Faith ..." she whispered. Faiths nipples were firm and pointed, glowing with a deep translucent redness that stood out against the softer pink of their surprisingly small aureoles. She leant forward and teased them with her tongue then pulled back. "God how I have missed touching you!" she murmured.
As her lips closed wetly on a nipple Faith, entwining the fingers of her hand in Anne's thick dark hair, pulled her gently into her and at the same time, she scooped her up in her arms. Anne reached round Faiths neck and pulled herself closer. Cradled in her arms she felt the soft plush warmth of Faiths breasts pressing against her and again, beneath the warm external softness of the smooth broad shoulders and arms that held her, she was aware of the latent steely power and strength she had sensed when she had touched her body before. Delighting in the sensuality of her semi-nakedness and vulnerability she curled herself into her.
"God how I adore you." she murmured kissing her neck. I'm wetting already."
Faith lowered her on to the bed and reluctantly Anne released her hold. She moved to get up and said. "I must go and wash Faith, I'm huffy and ..."
Faiths hand stopped her, firmly pushing her back down. "Oh no, oh no you don't." she said huskily. "I want you exactly as you are ..."
"But Faith I'm ... I need to wash ... I ..." She looked up at her and met Faiths unwavering gaze and her voice faded. They stared into each others eyes for a brief moment then meekly she sank back on to the bed. Still holding the gaze she lifted her hips and reached down to ease her pants off. Again Faiths hands stopped her.
"No." she said quietly. "That is my treat ..." and kneeling on the bed she began to remove Anne's few remaining clothes. Unhurriedly she took off the stockings, then, as Anne obligingly raised her hips, she gently peeled her pants and garter belt down over her hips. The small dark patch of pubic hair came into view and she smiled when she saw a damp patch on the silk gusset of the pants. She rubbed the dampness between her thumb and forefinger then leaning forward she kissed the soft hairs and inhaling deeply, savoured the delicate musky scent. Anne was wet, very wet. The lips of her sex glistened with the wetness and she kissed the delicate folds and prominent little sheath at their summit.
"So beautiful ..." she murmured and Anne shuddered as Faiths tongue stroked across the barely concealed bud of her clitoris and let out a low gasp. Faith then pulled back and swiftly slid the pants down Anne's legs and dropped them on the floor. The garter belt followed, and Anne was naked.
Lying back on the bed she licked her lips and again looked up at Faith who, holding her gaze, ran her fingers lightly over her body. Her fingers glided across the small breasts and down over her tummy. Detouring the beckoning join of her thighs they moved on to her legs. Reaching her feet she lifted one up to her lips. She kissed the instep, caressed it then slowly she began to work her way up. Lifting and parting the legs she kissed along the calves then bending them, kissed the hollows at the back of her knees. Lazily she stroked her fingers along the insides of her thighs and as her lips followed them Anne moaned quietly and submissively raised her knees and spread her legs wider. She groaned as Faith once more kissed the soft hairs covering the delicate swell of her pubis. Then to Anne's surprise, Faith quickly straightened up and moved up the bed to lie next to her. Leaning on one elbow she looked into Anne's eyes.
"For a supposedly hard as nails dominant little woman, you're very submissive all of a sudden Miss Wilde." she murmured softly.
Anne gazed back in silence. Her heavy breathing through parted lips was audible. "Faith please ..." she finally murmured. "Please ..."
For a moment Faith was motionless as she gazed back then she reached down and cupped her hand between Anne's legs. Looking down at her fingers as they glided over the smooth wetness she murmured. "You're so lovely and ..." she paused and looked back up at her. "so ready for me!"
"I've been ready all day." Anne breathed. She reached up and stroked Faiths cheek. "I've wanted you all day, I've been waiting. Waiting for you. Waiting for this moment ... "
"Well let's stop the waiting." Faith said quietly and leaning down she kissed her firmly on the lips and returning the embrace Anne curved her hips up to press into Faiths hand.
At first Faith was gentle. She slid a finger smoothly into her and caressed lightly, then adding a second finger she began to probe more firmly and more deeply. Almost too firmly Anne thought for a moment as the fingers delved deeper into her but then she realised. Faith was doing exactly what she wanted her to do. It's what I've wanted all along she thought. What I have wanted from the moment I saw her. I wanted her to take me. Not only gently and lovingly, but also to take me forcefully. I want her domination. I want to feel her power, her strength ... She rode the fingers, rising and pushing into them and gripping the sheets she moved her hips to their rhythm.
She broke their kiss and cried out. "Oh God Yesss ... harder!" and clenching her hands into tight little fists swayed her hips in searching acceptance. "Oh please God yesss!"
Placing the palm of her free hand on Anne's tummy, just above the swell of her pubis, Faith pressed down. Anne felt the fingers inside her turn and press up and in an instant she caught her breath as a such surge of sensual pleasure shot through her. Again she cried out loud and as she squirmed beneath her Faith, sensing the pending climax, leant down and kissed her breasts. She nuzzled and nibbled the little mounds, drawing them alternately into her mouth then, taking a hard little nipple between her teeth she nipped it sharply. Anne cried out again. It all was too much. She shuddered and closed her eyes, abandoning herself to the pleasure that flooded her body. Gratifying waves of release washed through her. She trembled, arched, and turned. "Oh yesss!" she cried gripping Faiths shoulders. "Oh my God yesss...!"
Becoming aware of a blissfully glowing sense of contentment enveloping her Anne opened her eyes and looked up. Gently Faith eased an arm under her shoulders and turned her into her. Her breathing was still laboured as she clung to her.
"You must think I'm so selfish." she said eventually. "Here am I totally utterly drained and satisfied and ... and I've done nothing for you."
"Oh no my darling, but that is not true." Faith countered. "You have done far more for me than you could ever imagine! The response of your body, the beautiful expression on your face ... it was all so wonderful to see, to feel ..."
"I think I was on another planet." Anne whispered. She smiled then snuggled into her. "Thank you, it was unbelievable what you did ..." As she spoke she suddenly realised with amusement that Faith still had all her clothes on and pulling back she exclaimed. "and Faith! You're still fully dressed for Christ sake!"
Faith grinned. "Well, as far as the clothes go, yes I'm partially dressed but I don't normally go round exposing my breasts like this with my shirt and bra undone!"
"Well you should," Anne whispered. "Your breasts are beautiful!" and reaching up to fondle them she said. "and you know what I mean. It all happened so quickly. One minute we were stood in the lounge cuddling and the next thing ..." She smiled at her then snuggled back. "But what you just did for me really was unbelievable ... "
For a long while they lay contentedly in each others arms but finally Faith moved. "If we're going to spend the night together I think you are right. It's time I got more comfortable." She whispered and quickly swinging her feet to the floor she stood up.
"Hey No!" Anne exclaimed as she saw Faith move to unzip her skirt. "That's not fair. It's my turn now, it's my turn to do the undressing now, it's my turn ... please!" and swiftly jumping off the bed she stood next to her. "I had plans for you of my own believe it or not, so please, it's my turn now! ... let's just see if I can sate this ravenous appetite I have for your body ..."
"I sincerely hope you don't." Faith said sternly, dropping her hands to her sides. "I couldn't cope if you lost interest in me that quickly."
"You know I'll never do that." Anne replied. "Not now that I have, how do they say ... tasted the wine?" She reached up and removing Faiths shirt and bra dropped them on to a chair. Faith was now naked from the waist up and Anne stepped back and marvelled at the beauty of her breasts. Reaching out she ran her fingers over the soft smooth contours. She toyed with the hardened nipples then moving slowly round her, smoothed her hands over the firm lines of Faiths torso. She tingled as she stroked Faiths arms and shoulders, feeling and testing the smooth yet firm muscles beneath her fingers. She stroked her back, tracing her fingers down the even furrow of her spine and pressing her cheek against the warm skin she murmured softly. "I will never tire of you Faith. Your so beautiful."
"Big is the word your looking for I think!" Faith prompted.
"Beautiful and big then." Anne whispered. Feeling along the waist band of Faiths skirt she found the small button at the top of the zip and quickly undid it. Slowly she pulled the zip down and easing the skirt over her hips she let it fall, taking the half length silk slip with it, to the floor. The high leg briefs matched the bra. Cream, silk and lace edged. They hugged the curves of her hips and buttocks and as she stroked the smooth silk with her fingertips her heart began to pound. The sheer gloss stockings had deep lace tops, held up by a matching creamy silk garter belt. Kneeling down behind her, Anne undid the studs. Slowly she peeled one of the silk stocking down Faiths thigh, over her knee then down to her ankle. Without prompting Faith lifted her leg and Anne slipped it over her foot. The second stocking followed and releasing the hook, she released and dropped the garter belt to the floor.
Sitting back on her heels she stroked Faiths long legs, caressing their smooth firmness and tracing her fingers ever upwards she slid her fingers over and around the curve of her hips and buttocks then curling them into the waist band of the pants, she began to ease them down. When the smooth swell and dividing split of her buttocks appeared above the receding waist band Anne realised she was holding her breath. Audibly she exhaled and pressing her face against the soft cheeks she sighed softly.
"You gorgeous beautiful woman." She pressed herself firmly against her then, sliding the pants down her legs, she stood up and put her arms round her and again pulled herself close. Her small breasts pressed into Faiths back and her tummy nestled against the swell of her buttocks.
"I never dreamt a body could be capable of stimulating so much erotic pleasure. Just holding you, the touch of your body against mine ... it leaves me breathless and so very wet."
Till now Faith had remained motionless as ordered. However the touch of Anne's body against her, the small breasts, the smooth tummy and her thighs pressing against her, the sensuality of it all was becoming too much and gently pulling Anne's encircling arms away, she half turned and whispered. "Come here, I want you to ..."
"I know exactly what you want" Anne replied moving round to face her. "Lie down, I want it too Faith ..."
Her voice was surprisingly calm and authoritative and nodding her acceptance Faith got into bed and slid under the covers and Anne quickly joined her. They put their arms round each other and their bodies entwined and they held each other and embraced passionately. Anne was determined now to have her way and quickly pushing Faith on to her back she lifted the bedclothes away and propping herself up on one elbow looked down the length of Faiths naked body. She stroked Faiths neck and shoulders, briefly ran her fingers over and round her breasts then skimming across her tummy and the beckoning pubic mound she smoothed her hand down over her thighs. When she reached her knees she dipped her hand between them, nudged them apart and began to slide slowly back up.
When she reached the fine blond wisps of pubic hair she stroked them. "So soft ..." she whispered. "so smooth ..." thenparting the delicate folds of her labia with the tips of her index and forefinger she boldly slid them into the smooth slick heat. "So beautiful ..." she breathed bending down and kissing Faiths tummy, she stroked her fingers in her with slow sensual strokes. Faiths sex scent filled her nostrils. Her fingers moved easily, knowingly in the silky wetness and she gently eased in a third finger and then the fourth. Carefully she pushed forward and when they were buried to the knuckles she looked up at Faith and their eyes held. Her free hand closed tenderly to cup the soft pubis hair and curling her thumb over into the palm she again edged her other hand forward. Faith gave a little gasp and Anne looked up at her.
"Am I hurting.?" she asked.
Slowly Faith shook her head. "No ..." she breathed softly and she stared at Anne through lidded glazed eyes. "No it's what I want."
"I know." Anne said quietly. "I understand ..." and snuggling down she lay with her cheek on Faiths thigh, and with a final little push watched her hand slide smoothly in and disappear. Buried deep inside the sensual warmth, she gently flexed her fingers then closed them into a fist and began to move her hand. Feeling the light contractions on her hand and wrists she knew Faith was building up to a climax. Her legs had slowly straightened and closing, gripped her forearm between them. Imperceptibly her body moved in time with the subtle movements off Anne's hand and Anne began kissing her. She kissed the smooth indentations of her hips and thighs and finally, brushing her lips again over the damp pubic hair her lips reached and closed on the now raised pale pink tip of her clitoris.
Already lost in the ecstasy of her rising climax Faith let out a gasp. This final sensual touch of Anne's lips fired a searing ripple of pleasure that sped through and enveloped her. For a moment time seemed to stand still, then, crashing through her, it came. Unbelievable gratification radiated through her body. Beautiful shimmering iridescent pulses flashed before her eyes as wave after wave of euphoric release surged through her. She shuddered uncontrollably and turning on to her side, her cries of blissful pleasure became lost as she buried her face in the pillows.
Anne was sitting up holding her in her arms when she finally she felt her stir.
"You okay?" she asked quietly gently stroking the side of her face, neck and shoulder, and bending down she kissed her forehead. It was still damp with perspiration. "You have been sleeping." she murmured softly.
Faith looked up. Her eyes and cheeks felt wet and she felt drained, almost weak. "I've been crying haven't I." she said quietly. "But I don't remember ..."
"So?" Anne replied. "On that score I am way ahead of you. You have a lot of catching up to do if you want to catch me up on the tears chart!" she chuckled. "I guess there was a lot of tension there that you have been holding back on for quite a while. You needed to release it sooner or later and I am glad it was me you were with when it happened ..."
Faith was thoughtful for a minute then said quietly. "You really are something else Anne Wilde. No one has ever done what you just did to me, no one ..."
"You're okay with what I did ..." Anne looked at her, a flicker of concern showing on her face. "As I mentioned before, I do get carried away a bit when I make love to you ..."
"Of course I'm okay with what you did silly and right now I'm talking about my, my orgasm. Not how you orchestrated it ... though that too was a first. Everything you did was wonderful!"
"Oh, I see. Well that's all right then!" she chuckled with genuine relief then went on. "You see, there are advantages in being like me. Little I mean." She held her small hand up and grinned then she looked at Faith curiously. "But, but surely you must have, must have had climaxes before though Faith. Surely you must have!"
"Yes, of course I have. I've had climaxes, some rather beautiful self-induced ones as well and, well I thought I had had orgasms before but now I'm not so sure. What I just had, well that my dear wonderful little woman, that was a true `orgasm with love' the like of which I have definitely never before experienced!" She reached up and pulled Anne down to her and kissed her on the lips and when she pulled away Anne smiled.
"How beautiful." she murmured. "You've made me quite proud of myself!"
"Well you should be young lady, you truly should be and I thank you!"
Anne settled down in the bed and snuggled into her. Their bodies blended and they lay silent, both appreciating the sensual softness and warmth of each other and it was sometime considerable time later when finally with an affectionate hug, Faith moved away and sat up. "I'm thirsty." she murmured kissing Anne and in unsaid agreement they both got out of bed. Faith collected her clothes from the floor and chair and then hurried to her room "to make myself decent" as she put it. After collecting her own clothes up and tidying up Anne made them drinks and when Faith returned she was sitting up in bed waiting for her.
Still naked and seeing Faith wearing her gold coloured wrap Anne giggled quietly and adamantly insisted she would not allow her in to her bed with clothes on. "It is my bed, my room, so I make the rules" she chuckled and Faith smiled, appreciatively scanning Anne's nakedness and seeing the drinks on the respective bedside tables shook her head.
The small pert breasts beckoned and removing her wrap she slipped under the sheets and puffing up her pillows leant back and put an arm round Anne who contentedly rested her head on her shoulder and curled up next to her. "Just how decedent can one get." she grinned.
"This is nice." Anne murmured picking up and sipping her drink. "Nice and civilised ... I could get used to this!" and reaching across Faith she placed her drink next to Faiths on the bedside table and cuddled back. "Tell me," she said looking dreamily up at her. "Having told you what a state I have been in since we met, how about you telling me how you have felt over the last twenty four hours." As she spoke she slid a hand down beneath the covers and sliding it across Faiths tummy she cupped Faiths soft pubic hair in her palm and closed her fingers gently over the warm furrow beneath.
"Darling, I thought you wanted to talk." Faith said sternly, but her legs edged apart to give Anne easier access. "Start that my love and all conversation will cease very quickly!"
"Just holding you." Anne replied simply. "I won't do anything." then as though as an afterthought she added. "Not yet anyway. So come, tell me what led up to the beautiful Faith Hollings ending up in bed with a little nothing like me?"
"Anne, you are not a little nothing." Faith said, again sternly. "To me you're very important and anyway, if you were a nothing you wouldn't be in this hotel doing the job you are so sush!" She kissed her on the forehead. "Well," she went on, after picking up her drink, taking a sip then putting it back down on the side table next to Anne's. "When I first saw you I was impressed. Professionally that is. You struck me as being efficient and business like. I was also, I now admit, almost immediately attracted to you sexually but since at that time my business mode was then in ascendance I didn't consciously consider forming a relationship. Well other than a business one that is. But it wasn't long before the thought did cross my mind. That started when you touched me. You had immediately and unexpectedly entered my Intimate Zone when we shook hands and I liked it, and it was then that I became instantly aware of the fact that you appealed to me."
"What do you mean Intimate Zone?" Anne asked. "Is this an intimate zone?" she asked huskily, gently flexing her fingers.
"Yes, very intimate!" Faith grinned squeezing her thighs together to trap the them. "But seriously, in body language we all operate within special zones. They range from what is generally broken down into four zones, the Public Zone, the Social Zone, the Personal Zone and finally the Intimate Zone. The Public Zone is where people are quite a long way apart. Both physically and mentally. What you would expect when you are amongst total strangers and where little or no communication takes place. You are aware of their presence but there is no actual contact other than visual. Standing on platform in a station or walking in the street perhaps ...
"The next zone is the Social Zone which is a bit closer. A polite distance. Where you are actually making contact with the person on a person to person basis but not in a familiar way. Like talking to someone casually, but totally impersonally with distance between you. The next zone is known as the Personal Zone. That's when a person stands next to you, say a couple feet or so away? ... It's the zone where people stand when socialising, like friends at parties or in a club. The Intimate Zone however is the closest and is the one that triggers the most positive, or negative vibes. That's when someone is within inches rather than feet of you and if that zone is invaded your body will automatically react. Either positively in acceptance, or negatively in rejection. If it is the latter you quickly want to make space between you. Like push them back into at least the Social Zone. The Intimate Zone is your own private space that where possible you only share with people you like and/or trust."
"I see," Anne replied thoughtfully. "So when we shook hands I was on the edge of your Intimate Zone then."
"Yes. In it actually. You stood closer to me than you would have done with someone you immediately took a dislike to or were unsure of. Remember, you can shake hands with your arm stretched out putting you in the Social Zone or, as you did with me, with your arm bent, automatically bringing us closer together."
"Wow! I will have to be careful in future. Make sure I don't give the wrong impression to people!" Anne chuckled.
"No, not really. Your body will do it for you. If you don't like someone your body will automatically endeavour to protect your Intimate Zone. It will try to put you or the intruder in the zone it feels comfortable with."
"So, back to when we met, you stayed close to me so ... so you obviously liked me then?" she asked.
"Yes, I did. As I said, I liked you but I was on business mode and romantic liaisons were not on my mind at that stage. I was aware of your closeness and I realised also that I was sexually attracted to you, but it was really just a passing thought. But my body liked you ... I thought you were rather, rather cute actually!"
"Oh Charming, that's very charming! She thought I was cute! Cute like a little school girl huh? Like a little Barbie Doll?" She strained up and gently nipped Faiths ear lobe between her teeth. "I'll never forgive you ..." she whispered snuggling back down and gently flexing her fingers again she said. "Just you be careful what you say. You are very vulnerable right now." then with a chuckle she added. "Your also beautifully warm and wet..."
"Well keep your fingers still!" Faith chided "what do you expect! Anyway, things only really started to happen when you guided me to the desk in the foyer. You put your arm round my waist and I liked it. Then I did begin to take note and my body began to react. It wasn't a problem though. I enjoyed the contact and though aware of your sexual appeal I was quite able to cope. The real damage was done when you brushed against my arm, or more to the point when ..." She reached up and cupped Anne's breast in her hand and gently caressed it. "When this little puppy brushed its nose against my arm. Suddenly sexual arousal entered the equation with a vengeance. I realised what you had done had been accidental but that didn't alter the fact that it had happened and instantly I was really turned on to you." She went to remove her hand but Anne stopped her.
"No, please." she whispered. "Please hold me ..." then she went on "and don't remind me of that again, I will never ever forget that moment. I was trying so hard to impress you and wham, total wipe out ... I was so embarrassed!"
"Well for better or for worse it really started me off. Suddenly I was very sexually aware of you and my body told me that I wanted you, wanted you very badly. From that moment on I became very interested in you and not from a business point of view. I reminded myself that I was here on business and also that although I wanted you I had no reason to think you wanted me. Neither of us had made our sexual inclinations known at that time and to be truthful, up until the time you made the final deciding move, I never really intended to do anything. Sure I was attracted to you but there was no way I was going to follow up my emotions by actions. Not here at the hotel anyway. Although I did decide that at some time I would. That I would give you a call perhaps. Chat you up after the conference maybe but not knowing if you were lesbian it was really only a passing thought though. At that time my attraction to you was beginning to be very much sexually orientated ..." She paused and took a sip of her drink then said. "But I did decide that I would flirt a bit with you."
Anne chuckled quietly. "A couple of times I thought you were but I really didn't dare believe it." she confided. "I wanted you so desperately but I was petrified that I might have been wrong!"
"I know the feeling! Anyway, I admit my interest became sexually orientated almost from the start ..." She turned to Anne who lifted her face and closed her eyes as they kissed. "... and it still is." She murmured. "Except that now I happen to love you for being Anne Wilde the person as well as Anne Wilde the body!" She paused and looked down at her. "And you, you flirted with me too didn't you, you little minx!"
"Just a little." Anne grinned, cuddling closer. "In fact on reflection, almost quite openly. Part of me said stay away and behave, the other part said go for it! It was in the afternoon after you had gone up to your room that I really decided to try everything with in the realms of decency to get through to you and ... you must remember that though I didn't realise it at the time I was in love with you almost from the start. I tried not to be too obvious but at the same time I tried to somehow get my message over to you. I was torn between my desire for you and at the same time my fear of what might happen if you, well if you were straight and objected to my advances, officially that is."
"I don't really look the sort of person that would do that do I?" Faith asked with a look of surprise on her face.
"No, you don't. Mike told me that as well but, well when you are mentally up tight you think weird things sometimes and I was so desperate that you, that you'd like me. Even if you had turned out to be straight!"
"So how come the sudden ... the sudden doubts about my intentions. The tears and so on ... surely after last night and today you didn't think my feelings were that shallow did you?" Faith asked.
"To be honest, I panicked really. I guess seeing Evania and Leanne giving you the come-on and then the possibility that Mark might be sending you off before I could talk to you." She paused and pressed her lips into the softness of Faiths neck. "To tell you, tell you that I was in love with you." she whispered and as she did so she moved her finger, pressing down into the moist folds and Faith caught her breath.
"Anne stop it!" she murmured closing her thighs tightly together again and her arm tightened round her shoulders.
"I can't help myself. Your so beautifully warm and wet and .... and so sexy!" Anne murmured but she stilled her probing finger and slowly Faith relaxed her legs.
"After our first night," Anne continued "though I knew thank God that you were a lesbian and that like me you just hadn't come-out, well not officially to the whole wide world anyway. You told me that you knew of a club that we could go to so I knew you were "out" in you own little circle, just as I am I guess. I don't have many what I would call close friends but one or two people know. Mike for example. But certainly no one else in the hotel or in my business environment."
"In my own private circle yes." Faith answered. "I have come-out but not as you say, in the big wide world. I've seen too much sniping, too much prejudice. My true friends, and I can probably count them on one hand, they know. Annette and Sylvie the couple I share the house where I live with, they know and some of their friends. They are all lesbians anyway and Mark of course, he knows. Obviously they know at the club I mentioned as it is a lesbians club. The club is quite exclusive and you can only get in with a member and to become a member you must be voted in by two other members. They are very particular who they allow in. In a place like that you just do your own thing. They have rules of conduct, though I sometimes wonder when I see some of the carryings on. I like socialising occasionally and sometimes I admit I too flirt a bit but no one knows who I really am or what I do. Believe it or not, I don't sleep around. I enjoy sex but I am particular who I have it with ... Sylvie and Annette, well they are partners and adore each other but they have an open relationship ... they occasionally `find a friend' if you know what I mean and go do their thing, even on occasions they do it together, make up a threesome I mean!"
"Mmmm how gorgeous, have you ever been part of their threesomes?" Anne asked cuddling and pressing herself into Faith.
Faith looked at for a moment, her eyes smiling. "Well yes, occasionally I have. We are very open and cosmopolitan in our household. Broadminded and freethinking I like to call it. We occasionally comfort each other if the mood moves us ..." she looked at Anne, her face serious for a moment and continued "I hope you are not upset by my admission, I want to be honest with you, and please my love, don't get the wrong idea, we don't sleep around, we are a very closely nit little group and we are very particular about who we let in to our little world ..."
"Of course not Faith, I didn't think otherwise, and I am the same ... except that I live alone ..." and then she asked "so when will I be allowed to know who or what the real Miss Faith Hollings is? I don't want you to give any Government Secrets away but I'm curious to know who I've fallen in love with. I'm sure that though you are a very good linguist, you are other things as well. I told Helen that I suspected you were a female 007!"
Faith chuckled and hugged her. "Nothing quite so grand I'm afraid. Let's just say I occasionally help the Foreign Office in the course of my duties. As a linguist. I travel a lot. Working for the Foreign Office, or to be more precise for Mark Howard, I work a lot with the UN and NATO and as a result I meet and visit a lot of people and places. People and places that others might not be able to without causing alarm or suspicion amongst the natives. Let's just say that I am on occasions nosey and observant. I collect information, sort of unofficially!"
"Well I think you're a Secret Agent. Your my Secret Agent anyway!" Anne whispered and moving her leg over Faiths she began sensually rubbing herself against her. Faith groaned quietly and with pleasure as she then felt Anne's fingers begin sliding into her. "Anne ..." she breathed edged her legs apart. "Oh Anne ..."
"Will this lusting for you ever end?" Anne asked huskily as quickly she moved to lie on top of her. "God I love you so much. I don't care what you are, I'll always love and I'll always want you ..."
"You'd better." Faith whispered and reaching up she switched the lights off.
"You'd better too ..." Anne murmured and sliding down beneath the covers the rest of her reply was muffled. Faith, about to continue talking, caught her breath again and her voice stilled and with a sigh she lay back and her eyes closed. Passively surrendering herself to Anne's intimacy, she entwined her fingers in Anne's hair, holding and guiding her, and it was some time before Anne eventually crept back up to the sanctuary of her arms. Her face was wet and Faith smelt the aroma of her wetness as she hugged her close.
"That was beautiful." she whispered breathlessly and Anne stretched out on top of her and pressing her thigh down between Faiths she pushed herself down. She squirmed over her as though trying to ensure every possible inch of her body was touching her and as she flattened herself down more urgently she began to move her hips in a slow gentle undulating rhythm.
"Now I truly appreciate and understand the beauty of Tribadism." she whispered.
Lazily Faith caressed Anne's back. She stroked her shoulders and sliding her hand down smoothed her fingers along the line of her backbone. Following it down across the small of her back she stroked and caressed the smooth swell of the tight little buttocks she had now become so enamoured with. Anne began to move faster, rubbing her sex firmly on Faiths thigh. Faith felt the smooth heat and wetness pressing on her. The firm nub of Anne's clitoris was unmistakable and with a little groan and stiffening shudder, Anne tensed, held motionless for a moment, then relaxed and lay still, panting gently. For a while, Faith cupped and fondled Anne's bottom, then slowly she stroked her way back up and then down again. Sleepily, contentedly they held each other. Anne kissed Faiths neck and moaned approvingly as Faiths lips pressed on her forehead and her movements slowed, then finally stilled.
Faith, still tingling from the effects of Anne's oral lovemaking, lay holding her. Even in sleep the small warm body clung to her and as she listened to her gentle breathing she let out a soft sigh of contentment and closed her eyes.