Dani's 19th Birthday Surprise
A Dani and Lorena Story
(Dani and Lorena are characters in "Delicious Leftovers," and other stories.)
By Ms. Pamela Lightener
Himari was without a doubt the most beautiful woman in the world,
mused the guest of honor.
Treated to an expensive and delicious 19th birthday dinner, Danielle could barely keep her mind on her favorite dishes as she constantly stole furtive glances at the exotic young woman seated across from her at the table. It didn't matter that Dani was almost completely bereft of worldly knowledge and experiences. She was absolutely convinced that no other woman on the planet could approach Himari in terms of not only beauty, but elegance, allure, and absolute perfection.
Dani hoped that the other two people at the table hadn't noticed her obsession with Himari, but of course both of them had, and they were amused and entertained at Dani being so smitten. Lorena and Alejandro rolled their eyes at each other in silent commentary at Dani's obliviousness. And it was almost impossible for them not to burst out laughing when Dani stirred her after dinner coffee with her caked dessert fork and not her spoon, something which Dani eventually discovered, blushing.
The petite blonde teenager unconsciously squirmed a little in her chair, pressing her thighs together as her thoughts were consumed with a vision of Japanese feminine perfection just five feet away. Her imagination saw right through Himari's skin-tight Mac Duggal bronze metallic gown to what she was certain was a creamy and luscious body that she could lose herself in. Did Himari realize that her privacy and dignity were being so rudely violated as she finished her tiramisu? She showed no signs of it, much to Dani's relief. When she caught Dani looking her over, she returned only a shy smile.
*
Dani was the houseguest, partner, and lover of Lorena, the owner of the richly-appointed, large and comfortable hillside home where they both lived. Lorena had found Dani as a delightfully naked teenager in a spare bedroom after a party a few months before, and had taken her in, much to their mutual delight and satisfaction. There was no part of their bodies that the other had not explored, stimulated, and consumed. They shared a sweet love without jealousy or possessiveness. Lorena had often enjoyed watching Dani reach extraordinary climaxes in the hands of another. She never tired of that.
In preparation for tonight's celebration, Lorena had carefully, thoroughly, and lovingly bathed her young friend. Dani was a freshman cheerleader at the local university, with the firm and athletic body all that exercise would produce. Barely 5 feet tall and just over 100 pounds, Dani was a sight to behold in her pleated short cheerleader's skirt and sweater, a stunning vision at the pool in a tiny bikini, and virtually irresistible naked, being soaped up in every intimate place in the master bathroom tub.
"You have to be at your best tonight, sweetie," said Lorena, more than 10 years her senior, and with the strength and confidence of an experienced martial artist and successful entrepreneur. Dani eagerly submitted to Lorena's stroking and probing her lightly tanned body while on her hands and knees as instructed. She loved the stimulation and anticipation, even knowing that nothing completely satisfying would come of it immediately. She knew the purpose of the teasing, and obeyed the older woman when instructed not to touch herself if not given explicit permission.
Nothing being left to chance, Dani's lovely body was thoroughly inspected by Lorena, just to make sure she was squeaky clean. Out of the tub, shiny and wet, the naked girl was examined closely. Arms up, legs spread wide, Lorena pored over every inch of her body. Of course this was unnecessary since Lorena had washed the girl herself, but Dani was made to submit to it regardless.
Lorena had something extra for Dani. The wet teen was roughly taken over to the bed and pulled over Lorena's knees. Nineteen sharp spanks were delivered to her pretty bottom without explanation, and in spite of Dani's futile protests and kicking. Pouting and holding her now pink cheeks, she stood before her older lover, who explained to her that it was traditional on a nineteenth birthday that her cute little ass be attended to thus. And besides, Loretta smiled, it was fun.
So the cute, sexy girl was scrubbed, spanked, dried, moisturized, and had her hair put up in an attempt to make her seem more mature. It was somewhat successful, but much of the perky cheerleader vibe remained (to Lorena's delight). Then a dab of scent was applied, and she was slipped into a pair of black silk bikini panties, a simple black cocktail dress, and heels. Four articles of clothing if you count the shoes.
For herself, Lorena chose a deep red silk blouse, top buttons undone, and black silk pants. It concealed her muscular but not masculine frame, and showed off her stunning posture to her best advantage. This was a couple known around town, and one that got the best tables in the best restaurants. Both women looked forward to what the evening would bring. One was already a bit wet.
*
At the restaurant, as everyone was finishing dessert and coffee, Lorena leaned over to Dani and whispered, "Do you want to have her?" Dani was taken aback, never expecting such a question. "What do you think? She is quite extraordinary."
"Well...yes. I mean, can I? Is she...?"
"Pretend you have something in your eye. Ask Himari to go to the ladies' with you to have a look. I'll speak to Alejandro."
Dani leaned across the table, and soon the girls were headed to the restroom. When they were out of sight, Lorena and Alejandro burst out laughing, and conversed in Spanish:
"She hasn't guessed, Lori? She hasn't figured out that this is a set-up? Oh, that sweet girl. You have yourself quite a treasure there, don't you?"
Lorena shook her head, amazed. "I don't know what I ever did to deserve her, Alejo. I never get tired of her lovely body, but it's her sweet, innocent nature that has captured my heart. She thinks that she's my plaything, my toy, and that I control it all. She thinks that I'm in charge and that we live in my world. Well, it's true to a great extent, but what she doesn't understand is that I'm really her slave. My world revolves around her now. I'm always thinking about her: Is she happy? What does she need? Does she love me?"
Alejandro's eyes narrowed and he nodded. "I understand you perfectly, Lori. You and I are so strong and so successful and so rich. And our young girls have us by our short curly hairs."
"At least by mine," winked Lorena. I hope you haven't succumbed to the fad of looking like a little boy!"
"Never! I am a mature man and proudly display all of my primary and secondary sexual characteristics when appropriate!"