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CabledI did not write this, but it is one of my absolute favorite stories.Superb lesbian seduction!”Cabled”by Shawn O.Even though she was expecting someone, Kimberly still jumped whenthe doorbell rang. It had been like this lately. A thick, palpabletension crackled around her, transporting her far from the present,leaving her exposed, vulnerable. Literally exposed, she discovered,for she had been standing naked before the full length mirror in thehallway of her apartment when the doorbell rang.Though Kimberly had convinced herself that her staring at her own imagein the mirror had not been planned, it too had been occurring more andmore lately. She blamed the heat of the August day; and it was hot,well over ninety. She had been cleaning up in the kitchen when her ownbody heat had become unbearable, soaking her shorts and T-shirt withslick sweat. After stripping and tossing the clothes into the laundry,she was going back to her bedroom when she passed herself in the mirror.Before she was even aware that she had stopped, her head had spun quickly,as if she had caught sight of someone attractive. A small smile pushedup the corners of her mouth as she halted and looked. Suddenly, she wasfeeling more secure about her looks. Though she was not a heavy woman,in college Kimberly had been on the softball team, and she had the buildone normally associates with softball players: large, firm breasts,square shoulders, slim and solid hips, thick legs. Since that time a fewyears ago, however, she had worked hard to attain a more feminine figure.The image staring back at her suggested she had succeeded. In placeof the thick legs there were now two slender, toned limbs. If shelacked the stride of a lady it was only because she detested high heels.Her bum had filled out in the last couple of years, and she did nothing todiscourage it, adding many repetitions of squats in the gym she went tothree times a week. Her real work, however, was evidenced at her waist,which had lost more than several inches. This she credited to cuttingalmost all the fat out of her diet.When the doorbell rang a second time, Kimberly gasped and opened her eyes.Her dizziness nearly toppled her, and the first thing she saw was her ownreflection. Two fingers of a hand were buried deep within her dark venus,and she squatted slightly to accommodate the mounting orgasm within her.The inside of one thigh was shiny and slick and a musky smell, the smellof sex, hung in the air like a low morning fog.Quickly Kimberly grabbed a fresh T-shirt and pulled it on as she rushedto the door. One more second, she thought, trying to catch her breath.She spoke into the intercom: “Who is it?”A woman’s voice answered: “Eastern Cable. I’m here to hook up yourcable television service.”The woman Kimberly let into her apartment was quite different. First of all, she was blonde and petite. And her clothing left everything to the imagination, for she was clad in the dark blue workers’ coverall prominent in the blue collar world.A baseball cap bearing the Eastern Cable Company logo hid what Kimberlysuspected was a short, close cropped haircut. A patch over her leftbreast proclaimed her name to be Janet.Janet was not at all unattractive, thought Kimberly as she pointed downthe hall and followed her. Fine, pale skin and thin lips were a delicatecontrast to the type of work Janet did, and her blue eyes were pale andfrosty. There must have been a lot more woman to Janet, for as Kimberlyfollowed her she noticed an evident wiggle in her behind. By the timethey reached the living room, Kimberly was smiling. Janet caught heras she turned around, and her own smile broke her lips. For a moment,there was a silence that was awkward only in anticipation.”That’s a very nice television,” said Janet.”Thanks. That’s one of the reasons I finally decided to get cable.The reception on this side of the city is lousy.””I know.” Janet’s eyes darted down for a second, and only then wasKimberly made fully aware of tekirdağ escort how short the t- shirt she was wearing reallywas. In fact, it had been ear marked for the rag bag. Kimberly lookeddown and found that her nipples, still hard and sensitive, pushed throughthe worn material, as if they too wanted to see what Janet looked like.For all intents and purposes, the T-shirt ended just below the lowerreaches of her pudendum. She wondered how much of her cheeks wouldbe revealed in the back, but instead of embarrassing her, the thoughtof it, the knowledge that she was naked save for the dying T-shirt inthe presence of an attractive woman sent an electric thrill buzzingthrough her body. When Kimberly looked back up, Janet had turned tothe television.”Okay if I slide the set forward?””Sure, whatever.”With the television set pushed forward, Janet got in behind it and begansetting up the cable box. In this manner, she could face Kimberly andthe rest of the living room. Kimberly watched her work, and saw thatshe continued to smile. Smile, she thought. Her smile is so lovely,so peaceful, so warm. Like the smile of the woman–“You must be dying in that work suit,” Kimberly said, folding her armsbeneath her breasts. pushing them up slightly and hiking the bottom ofthe T-shirt up a critical inch or two. Janet’s eyes flashed to thatnewly revealed spot for a second. The smile remained.”Yeah. We were supposed to be issued summer uniforms, but, as usual,somebody screwed up.””Would you like something cold to drink?””Maybe when I’m finished, thanks.”Kimberly backed up a step, keeping Janet in her sight, and sat down onthe couch. At first she sat with her knees together, watching Janetwork, watching her smile. Then, when Janet seemed particularly engrossedwith the circuitry behind the set, Kimberly tucked one leg beneath her,and brought the other knee up to her chin. Her crotch was now boldlyrevealed to the open air, her T-shirt well up over her hips.A foreign electricity gripped Kimberly. She felt drunk and surreal,almost as if she were having an out of body experience. Rising up fromherself, she saw the scene: Janet, working diligently, and Kimberly,her pussy thrown open wide to world, as if this were a normal, everydayoccurrence. The thought of it made her mouth thick and sticky and tinnywith expectation. Janet finally looked up.She made no attempt to disguise the track of her eyes: they startedfirst at Kimberly’s face, but then they were drawn down magically, downto that black, exposed vee, and there they boldly stayed, one second,two seconds, three seconds, before traveling up the line of her legs,back down to her exposed pinkness, and then, finally, back up to her eyes.Janet said: “Do you know where the cable jack is?”Kimberly swallowed precipitously and said, “Yes. It’s just aroundthe corner.”The two women stood there in the small hallway opposite the mirror.Just above the mirror was the cable jack.”I’ve never seen a cable jack in a stranger place,” said Janet.Kimberly was watching them in the mirror; the hallway seemed crowded,the two of them, plus their images. When Kimberly spoke, she did so toJanet’s image, not to Janet directly.”It’s a really old building, so cable must have been an afterthought,I guess.””I guess,” said Janet, taking Kimberly’s lead and speaking to the mirror.”Have you got a stool or something?”Kimberly retrieved a stool from the closet, and as Janet was about toclimb it, Kimberly gently took her arm.”Wait a minute,” Kimberly said, again speaking to Janet’s image in themirror that faced them, “it’s dirty up there.”With a rag in her hand, Kimberly mounted the three steps of the stool.Janet never moved. The smile, that same small, thin smile neverleft her lips. When Kimberly reached the top step, she looked down.Janet’s face was level with her hips. Kimberly hesitated a moment,returning Janet’s smile. Then, she lifted her arms up over her shouldersand began to slowly wipe the dust tokat escort from the moulding above. At firstshe did not look down; she preferred to fantasize.Behind her eyes, Kimberly tried to imagine the scene below her.With her arms lifted high, the short T-shirt would hike up well aboveher navel, exposing herself entirely to Janet. Her breasts, as well,would be visible as they tented out her T-shirt. Kimberly felt the newair reaching her body, and she continued to slowly wipe away the dust.When Kimberly finally did look down, after what seemed like hours,she saw that Janet was indeed looking.But Janet was not looking at Kimberly; instead she looked at Kimberly’simage in the mirror. The smile was still there, but now it was moreintense, as if Janet were studying for an exam. Slowly, Janet’s headturned. When it stopped, her nose was only a few short inches fromKimberly’s exposed vulva. Her eyes ran around it, then they moved upunder her shirt, and Kimberly herself wondered what her breasts lookedlike from below. Finally, Janet closed her eyes and took in a long,deep breath through her nose.Kimberly’s musky juicing filled the apartment.”I think that it’s ready,” said Kimberly, and as she stepped carefullydown, she kept her eyes locked with Janet’s.When Janet had finished hooking up the cable, she returned to thetelevision in the living room. Kneeling before it, she turned the poweron and began fiddling with the controls.”Could you help me?” she asked, turning to Kimberly. “There’s a smallcontrol knob in the back of the cable box, and I need to synchronize itwith your set. Could you turn it slowly for me?”Kimberly moved over next to Janet, and once again her crotch was on alevel with Janet’s eyes.”I think I’ve found it,” said Kimberly.”Good. Now, slowly turn it counter-clockwise. There, just like that.”Kimberly’s heart was thudding painfully beneath her breasts. Janet wouldbe done in a moment, then gone. Suddenly, Kimberly felt her feetedging forward. Janet stopped watching the television and startedwatching Kimberly. With her toes Kimberly pulled herself to Janet.A final gentle hip thrust brought her pussy mound in contact with thebaseball cap Janet wore. Kimberly began biting her lip, then her tongueescaped, licking her lips while she watched.Janet reached up and delicately removed her cap. She laid it on thefloor beside her. Now Kimberly’s crotch came closer, until finally shecould feel the end of Janet’s nose tickling her pubic hair. Finally,Janet’s smile disappeared. But only because her tongue, thick and red andswollen to resemble a piece of wet, exotic fruit, extended from her mouth.Kimberly felt the first warm probing of Janet’s tongue and released hertumescence instantly. Her body shivered and she gently bucked her hipsin a forward rotational motion. Janet’s hands slid up behind her andfirmly grasped her buns, steadying Kimberly while firmly pulling heronto her wide opened mouth. Only with great effort did Kimberly manageto pull off her T-shirt. She continued shuddering while Janet’s lickingand sucking focused.And then, Kimberly felt her clitoris isolated by Janet’s lips. With herlips forming a tiny “o”, Janet slowly sucked it, drawing it forward,while her nose made small circles on the surface of Kimberly’s soakedpudendum. Again Kimberly felt herself tumbling toward another release,and she came hard and long and spasmodically, grabbing the back ofJanet’s head and forcing her face deep into the heat between her legs.When she had finished, Kimberly stood back and watched Janet rise.Janet escaped from her coveralls quickly, revealing a hidden treasure ofa body. Her breasts were small by comparison to Kimberly’s, but Janet’smuscular back made them seem larger. Kimberly gasped when she saw thesmall, almost white trace of hair pointing south between Janet’s hips.Now both naked, they stopped a few inches from each other, content intheir silent admiration.Then Janet stepped forward, rising trabzon escort up a little on her tiptoes so theirnipples could touch. Both women looked down and watched as the ends oftheir breasts nudged and rubbed each other. Soon they were fondlingeach other gently. Janet was first, daring now, and her finger tipscaressed the sides of Kimberly’s breasts, sliding down to her nipples,big brown diamonds surrounded by a chocolate sea of areola. There shesimultaneously pinched both her own nipple and Kimberly’s between herthumb and forefinger. Kimberly let out a small cry of surprise, thenjoined in with Janet.And then, they kissed, lightly at first, with some trepidation, then witha deep force that pulled them together and mashed their chests into onewarm mass of quivering joy. Their hands fled freely over each other,kneading buns, pulling harder.Slowly they fell to their knees, then all the way to the floor. Kimberlygently forced Janet onto her back and covered her with her own body.On all fours, Kimberly dangled her breasts over Janet’s, rotating herback and again letting her nipples graze Janet’s. Her mouth drew herdown farther, and soon she had one of Janet’s breasts in her mouth.With her lips far apart she engulfed most of the breast. Inside her mouthshe felt the fat of her tongue lick Janet’s solid nipple. In anothermoment she had the nipple between her teeth, and while her incisorslightly gripped it, her tongue dashed back and forth over the part ofthe nipple that had been pinched behind her teeth. Finally Janet moaned,then arched her back.As if she could extrude and project her vulva, the hot folds of Janet’sflesh there reached out and brushed against Kimberly’s own mound.By gently scissoring each other, the women found they could stimulatethemselves in a most carnal way. Kimberly was content to ride herpartner in this fashion for uncountable minutes.She found herself sliding away, however, her body pulled along the surfaceof Janet’s, her large breasts displacing themselves first on Janet’s,then down her tight waist to the small roundness of her tummy, across herwiry pubis where, for a breathless instant Kimberly felt her nipple slideacross Janet’s soaked crotch, and finally along the inside of her thighs.Then Kimberly rose and knelt between Janet’s legs, which were spreadwide apart. Letting her fingers race down the inside of Janet’s thighs,Kimberly felt her own smile mounting. Janet returned it and reached upand fondled one of Kimberly’s breasts. Then Kimberly closed her eyesand opened her mouth as she slowly descended upon Janet.Kimberly tasted salt at first, the sweat from Janet’s heat. Her tonguelicked the inside of Janet’s hard thighs. And then it entered a soft,wet place, musky, acid in taste, but oh so sweet and tender. Her mouthopened and her lips came into play and behind her closed eyes Kimberly’sfantasy slowly melted into the reality of the afternoon.It had finished with Janet reaching a low, rumbling orgasm. Continuing tolay on her back, Janet projected her bottom up into the air by archingher back deeply and propping her buns up with her hands. Kimberly satcross legged and helped hold Janet up, who really weighed next to nothing.This allowed Janet to d**** her legs over Kimberly’s shoulders; at timesKimberly thought she would drown in a tide of Janet’s wet reaction.She felt as though she had drunk gallons of sweet nectar.And then, with Janet’s bucking finished, they rolled into one moreembrace, one more wet trade, a final taste. While Janet dressed, Kimberlywatched from the couch, not bothering herself to reclothe. She got up towalk her to the door. There Janet hesitated and turned to face Kimberly.”I’m not sure I hooked everything up correctly,” said Janet, tryingto hold back her smile. “I might have to come back and…readjustsomething.”Janet allowed herself one last tweak of Kimberly’s nipples, and then shewas gone. Kimberly leaned against the door, her eyes closed, her chestheaving with her sharp intakes of breath. When she finally opened hereyes, she walked over to the television and unscrewed the cable wire.The television, which had been on but muted the entire time, now wentwhite with snow.Kimberly melted into her couch and smiled. Her tension was gone.The End

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