I have always been interested in what the stars could tell about my life and my future, but it has always been one of those things that I just never got around to. Finally last week I made an appointment see Madame Vicki, an astrologer that several of my friends had raved about. I had my doubts about it but they had insisted that it would be an experience I wouldn't forget.
I rang the doorbell and was stunned see a gorgeous redhead standing before me when the door opened. No one had told this card reader was a fox! She was wearing a long, form fitting black dress that was a very low-cut and showed off her luscious breasts wonderfully.
"Hello, I'm here for my appointment," I said, sounding like a silly schoolgirl who'd never made an appointment before. Her looks had completely disarmed me and I was having trouble thinking straight, which was good as I was far from being straight. I now had an inkling what my friends had been talking about.
"Yes, I know," Madame Vicki said as she stepped aside. "Please come in."
I stepped into the parlor and was overwhelmed by the opulence and feeling of stepping back in time. I could imagine Victorian women sitting around the room, with their tea with cakes and small sandwiches, and tittering of laughter as they gossiped about anyone not in the room.
As I followed her to the table in the center of the room I couldn't help but watch her tight ass moved in the dress. It was firm and round but not hard. I wondered if it was natural or if she spent a lot of time working on her body in the gym.
Madame Vicki sat down on one side of the table and motioned for me to sit in the chair across from her. She began to sort through her tarot cards and started to lay them out on the table in front of her. Her brow was furrowed and she hmm'd a lot as she looked at the cards.
The sexy astrologer looked at me with a serious expression. "The cards tell me that you are a very sexual person." I just grinned back at her. There was no such thing as too much when talking about orgasms and sexual adventures. I had a very open mind and willing to try new things. I was definitely willing to try things with the fortune teller.
"I can see in the cards that you'll have an encounter with someone you've just met," she continued.
"Can you tell me anything about this 'someone'?"
"It will a tall, red headed woman," she replied, her expression unchanged. I blushed a bright red when I realized she was talking about herself. "There will be an instant attraction and will have a difficult time keeping their hands off each other.
"I see," I replied, my throat suddenly dry as all the fluids in my body rerouted itself to my pussy to prepare me to have a new sexual encounter.
I wasn't sure if my lust for her was written all over my face but knew I was having trouble keeping my hands on the table and not reaching across it to cup those beautiful breasts and burying my face between them.
I pressed my legs together in an attempt to keep the scent of my juices escaping, my panties were already soaked. I was so wet! All I wanted to do was hold her face against my bush while I ate out her delicious pussy. I moaned softly at that thought and she stopped talking.
"I ... I'm so sorry," I said as I started to stand up. My face was a brighter red than the Target sign. "I'll go now."
"Please sit back down, there is more to tell you," Madame Vicki said, her smile was kind and I knew I had not screwed up anything. I sat back down and kept my eyes on the cards in an attempt to not be distracted by her breasts and all of the rest of her.