Very fortunate

I am such a fortunate woman.  My name is Iris and I just turned 30 ugh.  I was out looking for a new outfit to celebrate that significant event, when I was fortunate to meet Sharon in the dress shop.  All the girls were waiting on others, so Sharon and I just started to talk. I noticed right away the beautifully stunning blue eyes Sharon has. "you have the most beautifully blue eyes I have ever seen, Sharon", I managed to tell her. I mean really, her eyes are so alluring.

"thank you, Iris, I am glad you are drawn to my eyes"

Well that was like an open invitation to look in her eyes again, so I did. I mean a girl could get lost in eyes so blue and deep. Sharon was right, her eyes did look like inviting pools of azure blue. I don't know really how long I looked but Sharon had me touch the fabric of a short sexy dress, saying something like how it would feel on my body (which had me tingling at the mere thought of it). Sharon's hand seem to linger on my arm as she told me how much this dress would do for me. How could I possibly resist when she puts it like that? I mean resisting was the farthest thing from my mind.

"Iris, let's got into the dressing room and you can show me just how much this dress will do for you"

Before I realized it Sharon & I were locked in a dressing room and I felt the need to show her how good the dress would look on me. I really wanted to show her.  I couldn't think of anything else, but showing Sharon.

Sharon assured me it wasn't too short on my thighs, nor was the bodice cut too deeply. ohhh, I just love the word deep. Sharon's hands helped me out of my simple white blouse as I couldn't take myself away from her eyes. Sharon said something lovely about how my white bra just wouldn't do anything for this dress so that had to go too.  I really have no explanation for the tingling in my nipples when Sharon removed my bra. Nor the blushing when Sharon complimented me on the firmness of my .... well, yes my breasts. Oh how I wish Sharon would touch me and feel how soft my skin is.

I looked at Iris and realized how absolutely luscious she is. I led her into the special locked dressing room way in the back. I can see from the way she looks at me, into my eyes, that her mind is so pliable and open.  I had her face the mirror, so very close to mirror, her eyes never leaving mine as my soft suggestions flowed into her mind. She just stares into my eyes as I tell her the most important thing is to experience the present moment. Letting everything else drift away. I see how her arms are limp at her sides while my fingers slide along her neck. We are just here in this perfect, present moment.

I am realizing the present moment is all that is important, thanks to some new revelation I have. I don't even think about my luke-warm boyfriend, as that's not even important right now. I just feel so warm and tingly right now. I feel so fortunate.  I just keep looking in the mirror feeling my nipples tingle and cry out to me.  I just stare into Sharon's bottomless eyes. I hear her whispering, but I don't quite get everything as I just stare and breathe deeply. In... out... nothing to do but to exist here and now.  Vaguely I can feel Sharon's fingers removing my denim skirt letting it pool at my feet, leaving me clad only in my pink bikini panties.

(12/8/12 later)
"so lovely, Iris, your body is so lovely. You will look so hot and feel so hot in your new dress. I selected it especially for you. It will feel so good on your naked body. Just keep looking in my eyes and relax for me"

Oh gawd, I love just being here with Sharon. I really want to try on the dress she chose for me, she has such perfect taste (in clothes). I cant stop looking in her eyes, even as tired as I am feeling. I love leaning against Sharon, feeling her body against my naked skin. It feels like a warmth running through my body. I can't remember anything ever feeling quite this good. I feel her hands sliding under my bikinis as I lay my head back on her shoulder.
Pulling my bikinis down and off, replaced by her soft fingers sliding along my skin. I am so damn hot, it has been so long... so long.... oh gawd.

(12/9/12)
My soft fingers sliding under her panties, caressing her as I slide them down her legs and off.  Totally naked, vulnerable and waiting for me. How could I not love that?... waiting for me. "I know this special place we can go to show off your new dress, Iris. You are just going to love being there with me. I want to show you off, Iris." I love hearing her breath catch when I tell her things. She is so pliable and willing to do whatever I want. Her look is soft and dreamy, totally hot.

I can't tell what is happening but I am loving every little bit. I get so tingly when Sharon touches me. I guess we are going somewhere special. I am so happy to go with Sharon and see what she likes to do. In fact that is what I want to do, do what she wants. This sounds confusing to me (maybe to you too), but its how I feel. I can feel Sharon's hands helping me into my new dress, and I agree that it looks pretty great on me>  I think even if its pretty short and shows off my breasts more than I would do myself, its darn hot. I see a very hot look in Sharon's eyes now as I am only wearing the dress she chose and my heels. Nothing else.....  Sharon puts all my previous clothing in a bag and we march out of the dressing room. I vaguely am aware hearing Sharon tell the salesgirl to put this dress on her account.  I feel her arm sliding through mine as she leads me down the avenue to who knows what.....


(12/12/12)
My mind is a bit fuzzy, but I really feel great as Sharon leads me to this special place she knows. I vaguely remember something I had to do later, but heck if I know what it is. Some sort of date or something. Sharon led me down the avenue and around the corner to this little dark place. At least it was dark when I went in it and my eyes got adjusted to the light. Sharon led me over to a couple of stools. From this I gathered this was a favorite bar of hers.

Sharon put her hand on her leg and ordered two drinks, thinking this is probably the first time Iris has been in a gay bar. Sharon looks around at several same-sex couples making out. She knows the bartender has this special private room the back so perfect to take advantage of little Iris.  Sharon's hand slides along Iris's thigh, pushing the flimsy material up so it barely covers her essentials.

"You look very hot, Iris.  I am so glad you came with me. I just love how you look in that short dress. I see others have noticed you too. You have the smoothest skin and I just love how you purr when I touch you, honey"

Gawd, I can't sit still when Sharon touches me.  I am trying to sit like a young lady, knees together, back straight... but my skirt barely covers my kitty and my breasts are nearly falling out of my dress. I am really feeling squirmy and moist. I really like it here and there are so many friendly girls. Sharon seems to be very well known here. I am proud to be her guest. Its kind of loud in here, I can barely hear what Sharon is saying but it sounds really nice.

(12/12/12)
My mind is really fuzzy now. I can barely think. But, on the other hand, I feel really hot in my new dress that Sharon was nice enough to buy for me. My nipples just ache from rubbing on the tight silky material and I can barely sit still with Sharon's hand massaging my leg and ..... ummm I forgot what I was going to say. I vaguely feel Sharon push my thighs apart a bit, feeling very vulnerable but also safe with Sharon.

"Iris, you look so hot sitting there with your legs open as if an invitation.  Finish your second drink and I will show you the special room. Look in my eyes, Iris, deep in my eyes. You realize how much you owe me for bringing you here and buying you things to wear to bring attention to your body"

I am dimly aware of gulping down my second drink and feeling much more light headed, if that's possible.  I find my eyes locked in Sharon's beautiful blue eyes. I could look in her eyes forever, I think although I forget how long I have been staring at her. I know she is saying things to me, but my intent is on her eyes. I owe her so much for all she has done, and I only met her earlier today.

(12/12/12)
My mind is so foggy as I lose myself in Sharon's eyes. I hear Sharon whisper something, as I sit there just looking at her. Yessssss, I think I heard her say deeper... or something. Everything she says is so important and means so much to me. I just feel so good.

Sharon takes Iris's purse and finds her cellphone, that has several missed calls from someone named marcus.  Too bad, marcus, she is mine for the night.  Also on her calender was a date with said, marcus. Well she has a date all right, but not with marcus. In fact marcus is no longer in your contacts. But Sharon has been added to your contacts, and flagged as your favorite. I help her to her feet, grab the keys to the secret room from the bartender. Winking at the bartender to start the video cameras.  Closed circuit video to club members is a special benefit. Its expensive to be a club member, but nights like this makes it all worthwhile. Iris is so deep now, she would follow any suggestion she might hear from me.

"Iris, there is always some moment in a persons life that defines their life going forward. That moment for you was when you looked in my eyes. You are lost looking in my eyes, but you love how it feels. Your mind is so open now and accepting. You realize we had a date tonight and you wanted to look your best to get me interested in you as a person"


(12/17/12)
I could feel myself being led to a special room by Sharon. I loved her touch as she raised my skirt from behind and cupped my naked bottom. I wasn't aware that every eye in the place were on us as I was lead to the back room. I felt Sharon lean be against the wall, while she unlocked the door. She then kissed me deep, having her way with my mouth and I responded in kind. I so wanted to have Sharon interested in me, and I would do anything at this time for her.

Sharon led Iris into the room, locking the door behind them. It was a rather simple room, just a plush sofa and some bookcases... oh and some hidden cameras streaming live video. Sharon had Iris stand facing the cameras as she moved behind her, kissing her neck and running her hands over the full breasts. Iris's moaning filled the room as she laid her head back on Sharon's shoulder.  Sharon's fingers were playing with Iris's nipples as Iris ground her bottom against Sharon, moaning loudly. Sharon was thinking that in the video room, there was probably the start of a very hot time going on.

(12/19/12)
I could feel Sharon's wonderful hands on my breasts and it made me so weak, so I laid myself back against her as her fingers worked magic on my nipples. Oh they ache for her touch. I can feel the cool air hit them as Sharon lowers the top of my sexy dress. Her hands gently cupping them, and her fingers tugging softly on them. I hear myself moaning and trembling from the loving way I am being treated. I can feel the heat and moisture between my legs, as I have no clothes on under. Not even panties. Sharon wanted me that way and I so want to impress her.

I had Iris positioned just right so the cameras could pick up on everything. After playing with Iris's breasts, I lowered the top of her dress and positioned my hands under her breasts just so I didn't cover them up for the cameras.  My lips worked their way over her neck as she felt so weak in my hands. I felt how engorged her nipples were becoming and the loud moaning tells me she is loving it. I am sure she is getting creamy between her thighs too.

(12/30/12)
I bunched up her dress over her waist as my hands pulled up the bottom so her pussy was visible to the cameras. I could feel her weight leaning back against me as my hand slid along her soft inner thigh already wet with her passion. She turned her head to me and we kissed deeply as my fingers brushed over her swollen petals. That only increased her passion and need.  I felt this urgency in her through the hungry kiss with her lips pressed hard to mine. I felt her slippery labia as I parted them for the camera. I held my fingers at the entrance as she pressed herself down on them, groaning as she took them in.

Gawd, Sharon's fingers were doing amazing things to my body. I can't get enough of her and the way she makes me feel. I was nearly swallowing her tongue in my mouth as I pushed myself lewdly down on her fingers, not caring if it makes me look like a slut. I began to ride her fingers hard, knowing I am not far from a mind-blowing climax.

(1/25/12)
I kept my fingers working in and out of her very wet pussy. She was riding them hard right where the cameras could pick up the action. Her mouth was gaping as her moans got louder. She was nearly over the top when my thumb pressed against her clitoris and drove her over the edge. I could feel the spasms on my fingers and her sex juices oozing over my hand. She clung to me as wave after wave washed over her. Her legs were so weak, she could barely control herself.

OH MY!!!  I can't believe how Sharon makes me feel. I was just driven to climax by her wonderful fingers and I just love how she uses me. I really REALLY need it.... I need her. I hope Sharon will let me repay the favour with my mouth between her gorgeous legs. I think I am in love... or at least lust.

Don't you agree, Iris, is so fortunate.  Iris got her start in lesbian porn industry with Sharon and loved every second of it.... so very fortunate.