Note- This tall tale is entirely fictional with no basis in truth whatsoever. But you knew that already, right?
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February, 2020.
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It was a sign of the new, emboldened Kate Middleton who was seen to be quietly getting on with business after all the recent royal turmoil.
Since the drama of Megxit the elegant and flawless Duchess of Cambridge had attended a grand reception for several African leaders, an affair that would normally have been hosted by the Queen or Prince Charles.
Instead, Her Majesty had been happy to let the radiant Kate and her husband William to fly the flag.
The young couple were ready for duty and were more than capable to shoulder a few prestigious events in the months to come and were eager to forget all about Harry and Meghan.
William, and especially Kate, had just the right balance of glamour and gratis, and she had impressed all those she had met.
The twenty one African heads of state and ministers had seen a united front just as Harry and Meghan were on a jet plane bound for Canada.
On this particular evening however the usually relaxed and carefree Kate was feeling somewhat stressed and irritable.
Yet again the phone rang on her office desk and she narrowed her eyes as she picked up the receiver.
"Yes, Wills. Yes, Wills. No, Wills."
She cradled the phone and looked across the desk to her new private secretary, Miss Felicity Sterling.
"Problem, ma'am?"
"It's just my husband. He's having some difficulties sending the children to bed."
Kate looked at Miss Sterling as she rubbed the back of her neck.
It had been a long day and it was now seven in the evening.
There had been more and more papers to read and sign and bureaucracy to deal with these days and Felicity had been a godsend.
The twenty year old strawberry blonde had provided outstanding credentials and the offer of the job had been a no brainer.
She was tidy, alert, intelligent and always prompt.
As she looked back at the Duchess she removed her big framed spectacles and put down her pad.
The medium built blonde had baby blue eyes and large lashes that flapped on the tops of her cheeks as she blinked.
Dressed in a short grey skirt and sheer white blouse she appeared most attractive despite the effort to be sedate.
Most obvious was her large breasts which made her look too top heavy for her size, a mere five feet five.
"Yes? Again! I don't care what she says put Charlotte to bed this instant."
Kate hung up and sighed loudly.
"Men! I am so stressed out!"
"Ma'am. I think you need to take five. Would you like me to rub your shoulders? For just a moment? I think it might help."
Kate looked at the woman who beamed back at her. Why not?
"If you think it will help, give it a try."
The Duchess pulled her long wavy hair over the front of her right shoulder as Felicity came and stood behind her.
Kate closed her eyes automatically as soft and supple fingers began to massage her neck.
"Oh my word, that IS nice. There we go."
"Thank you, ma'am. My girlfriend loves me giving her messages. You're so tight here."
"I know. It's been one thing after another lately, what with Harry leaving and everything."
"Oh, I quite agree. Men! Who really needs them?"
Twice now Kate had picked up on certain hints that the young Miss Sterling may be of a certain persuasion.
'You know," Kate said in a low voice as her tensions subsided. "When I get really tense I like to have my feet rubbed. Would you mind terribly?"
"Not at all."
The young blonde pulled up a chair and sat opposite the Duchess who kicked off her right shoe.
Felicity put the bare foot in her hitched up skirt and looked directly in the eyes of Kate.
"Trust me."
In fact the young woman had a profound crush on the Duchess of Cambridge, ever since the odious Meghan Markle had appeared on the scene.
Felicity had been so excited! Who would have thought she could ever land a job within the Royal Family?
"Oh, right."
Kate watched as Felicity held her foot up until her button nose almost touched her big toe.
Using both hands she kneaded the meat of the foot and went from heel to toe in a slow line.
She moved in to the softer sole and rubbed the arch lengthwise.
"Give me your other foot."
Kate obliged and the girl repeated the same technique making the brunette sigh in bliss.
She started abruptly when Felicity began to lick her left foot from the toes, down her sole to the heel.
Kate almost yanked her foot back but stuck to it as each of her toes were sucked and licked in turn!
"Er, okay."
Kate inhaled deeply as the big toe on her right foot was sucked in between Felicity's pursed red lips and kept there.
She squirmed on the seat of her dress and wrinkled her nose at the incredible sight of her toes dribbling saliva.
"Isn't that better? Mmm!"
"Well...I."
Each toe, starting with the big one and going along to the smallest, were individually sucked in and warmed up by the blonde's mouth.
Even the spaces in between were flicked at by fleeting darts of the tongue and the pads of each toe were lovingly licked.
"I'll just..."
Kate was then surprised and astonished as Felicity squatted on the edge of her chair.
Because when her legs spread apart and her skirt rode up her legs it turned out the blonde was not wearing panties!
As she rubbed Kate's foot the shocked Duchess could not tear her eyes away from her secretary's exposed pussy, not only by the brazen display but by the fact that the young woman was clean shaven.
"Miss Sterling, I..."
Kate had never been attracted to a female before but the lewdness of Felicity was having a very big impact.
Her mind was a whirlwind of mixed emotions as they stared into each others eyes.
"Now then."
Felicity chose that moment to slide her hands up the lithe thighs of Kate, pushing her dress up, up, up until her underwear was in view.
Kate bit her lower lip and willingly opened her legs as a shiver of excitement raged through her.
Kate's eyes fluttered as she felt fingertips brush the insides of her upper thighs just where her tingling pussy was beginning to dampen her panties.
"Just relax. ma'am. Let the tension wash away."
Felicity's soft voice lulled Kate into a serene state as those wonderful fingers inched their way to her muff.
She lifted her bottom off the seat and allowed the woman to drag her panties off completely.
A moan escaped Kate's lips which was then muted as the girl kissed her gently for a full twenty seconds.
Without thinking Kate took the girl by the waist and pulled her closer.
"What if I were to massage this?"
Felicity began a subtle caress of Kate's abdomen before drifting down to her bared muff.
She has just trimmed her dark brown triangle of pubic hair which now had tiny dapples of her moisture.
Felicity made firm circular motions with her palm on the protruding mound and Kate rolled her hips accordingly.
"I so enjoy working for you, ma'am."
"Thank you," Kate said meekly as her left leg was lifted onto the girl's shoulder and hung down her back.
The blonde leaned in and using her tongue licked in a straight line from the knee up to that part of the skin that merged with the vaginal mound.
Kate tool a sharp intake of breath as the hot tongue made contact with the outer lips of her pussy.
More pressure was applied as Felicity slipped her tongue right into the inner folds and expertly parted the pink lips.
"Oh my god!"
Kate gripped the arms of her chair and snapped her head back as Felicity flattened her tongue and exhaled warm air on Kate's vulva.
With her legs flung out and up Kate was subjected to a flurry of licks and lashes all around her sopping cunt and she moaned long and loud.
Two fingers found their way inside her quim and as her clit was flicked at by darting stabs her pussy was frigged hard and fast.
"I never..."
Kate trembled inside in a way she had never known before.
A wave of excitement washed over her as she enjoyed this first time being touched by another female, there!
As she started to shake Kate clamped her thighs against the blonde's head and she let out a strangled cry as she climaxed.
Felicity continued to probe Kate's depths until she reached a relaxed state.
"Men! Who needs them!"
Miss Sterling replaced her spectacles on her nose and bade the Duchess a good night.
Kate was a sight as she remained seated with her dress half way up her midriff and her long legs splayed out lewdly on each arm of the chair.
Her displayed pussy was wet and parted and her bared feet sparkled with spittle.
"Well, that was different!"
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Apartment 1A at Kensington Palace was quite spacious and had rooms for the family of Kate and William as well as quarters for staff.
The Duchess had paired back the help since moving in just over a year ago and only seven people were gainfully employed and in residence at this time.
Just two days after Kate had shared an intimate foot massage with her latest personal secretary she and the children had spent two days at Buckingham Palace by invitation of Her Majesty, Elizabeth II.
During the visit Kate appeared distant and distracted and her husband expressed concern at her condition.
"It's nothing, darling. Just tiredness is all."
Fact was the Duchess could think of nothing else except the way her feminine side had been awoken by young Miss Sterling.
William and her had the usual perfunctory intercourse the same night and that had left her frustrated and wanting.
Now she wanted to explore the new concept of making love to another woman.
The thirty eight year old had discovered in recent times that it was acceptable to want sex for pleasure, and not just to make babies.
"Let's leave, Wills."
As soon as Kate returned to Kensington she immediately sought out the blonde in the staff quarters and inadvertently stumbled on her and the house maid. Together.
