I've explored it, tasted it.
Maria is a little shorter than me, darker skin from her latino heritage, long dark hair that has a beautiful shine. A very pretty, youthful face, with a wonderful smile. Under her uniform is a pair of firm, pert breasts, not big, not small. A perfectly flat stomach. Tight thighs and ass. A lythe, energetic body.
"It's so good to see you, but I didn't expect you back so soon? Was the store that good you couldn't stay away?"
"I think the staff make it."
She laughs again.
"So, how can I help? Are you shopping or...?"
"It's business, actually."
"Oh?" She looks at the items in my hands and gives me a very hesitant look.
"I'm here to offer some assistance. Now, you don't need to take it; just tell me to sling my hook if you want. But the other day you inspired me. You love this place; your passion is amazing. When you talked me through everything, it was exhilarating. And ever since I was here, I can't stop having ideas and wanted to share them with you."
"Maggie, I would be stupid to turn down any help anyone offers me, but from you, I'll bite your hand off. I can't pay you though. All this stock costs money, I have some debts; I had money to invest, but that's nearly gone. I've had to let my permanent staff go, I've got one girl who comes in some days, but that's all I can afford. And two days ago, you had never even set foot in an adult store. Sorry, I'm blabbering. Are you sure you want to help?"
"I'm absolutely sure."
I walk her through design ideas and marketing ideas, ideas for the 100 seat theatre, tell her about Daniel and what he is studying, and then give her a demo of the website on my iPad.
"E-commerce. It's got to be your strongest channel, Maria; footfall is difficult in this business; online is anonymous; if we can get enough items online, you can start making some money. Oh, listen to me; I sound like I know what I'm talking about."
"No, you're right, I know you're right. It's time, Maggie; regardless of what it costs, it takes time. I'm sure you don't have the time to help me."
"We need to work smart, honey. I have a plan."
By the time we finish, the guy has left. He didn't buy.
I take her hand. "Look, I'm not after anything, apart from maybe seeing more of you." I pull her in close. "I really like you, Maria. What happened between us I thought was special, but even without that, I really like you. You make me smile, you make me feel young, so I'm offering out of friendship. I'd like to..."
"You had me at hello." She kisses me. We burst into laughter.
"Shall I lock up? Early lunch?" She asks, giving me a cheeky smile.
I look at the clock on my phone. It's eleven. I've got a busy day. But...
"Ok, this once, but I cannot condone slacking on our new venture together."
She laughs again and leads me by the hand to the front door, which she locks, and then to a small staff room. It's cramped. It has a plastic table and two plastic chairs, a small counter with a kettle, tea, and coffee, and some mugs and plates on a sink draining board. It's not the most enticing of areas, but at that moment in time it doesn't matter, I wanted to feel Maria's warmth and touch.
As soon as we are inside, I strip her; I can't bear looking at the horrible pink polo shirt and trousers any longer. I throw them onto the table. With her uniform removed, she is exquisite. Her bra and panty set are delicate, vintage-inspired. Black with tiny white polka dots, accentuated by gentle, lace-like trim and dainty white bows that bring a soft, feminine touch. Her Latino skin brings out the whites, and the blacks look somehow darker against her. I'm momentarily lost in a world of her mystery and beauty.
She wrestles with the button and fly of my jeans; they hug my legs and take a little effort to pull down over my ass and thighs. I'm wearing neon pink Victoria's Secret lace panties, my newly shaved dark mound visible within, the material contoured across my ass cheeks, with very little coverage. In contrast to my jeans, my shirt unties easily, which she unbuttons, giving her access to my breasts, which she immediately starts to kiss. I'm in heaven already as she licks my nipples, taking each into her mouth in turn. My head leans backward, savoring her touch.
I reach behind her and unclasp her bra; she lets it fall from her arms. I slide my hands up and down her back, feeling every muscle, every bone, every part of her flesh. I stroke her dark hair as I touch her shoulders, feeling it run through my fingers. I notice an inch long scar on her shoulder that I hadn't seen before. It had been covered by the sexy body stocking she wore the last time I saw her. I run my finger along it, examining it, caressing it. It's a special part of her. Part of her history that I want to know.
Her hands cup my breasts as she continues to swirl her tongue around my nipples, around my breasts. She bites them gently, kisses them, sucks them, taking time to explore them.
I move my hands from her shoulders, up her neck, and raise her chin to me. I kiss her soft, sumptuous lips. So smooth and tender, a females tenderness, like nothing I have kissed before. Our tongues touch, twist, poke, and swirl around each other. We continue to kiss, my hands now moving to her breasts as hers move to my neck. She runs them from my ears to my chest, sending shivers through my body, bringing them to rest on my breasts again, delicately touching my nipples, making me shiver with each caress. I cover her breasts with my hands, squeeze them gently, feel her hard nipples pressing into my palms. I circle her breasts with my fingers and drape my fingers over them, my nails scratching faintly across her. Feeling her reciprocate the shiver upon every touch.
We continue to enjoy each other's breasts while our tongues are tied together. I then take her hand from me and move it down to my panties. I slide it inside and move my hand over to her, sliding my hand into the top of her panties. We both part our legs for each other. I place my palm over her pussy, feeling the warmth; she does the same to me. We match each other, sliding our palms across the pussy lips, letting our outstretched fingers slip between the leaves of one another's pussys as they rub backward and forwards. I'm wet; my hand is wet. Our mouths are still entwined as we moan into each other, our breathing becoming faster.
I insert a finger into her, she groans. She inserts a finger into me, I groan in response. Our mouths vibrate against each other with every sound. Not able to be sated with any amount of kisses.
Our fingers match each other, slowly sliding in and out while our palms squeeze the lips. Our other hands are still on each other's breasts, teasing, pulling. I start to increase speed inside her, she does the same. I insert another finger, she does the same. Our bodies are together; we are like twins, like a reflection.
I take the fingers out from her pussy, out of her panties; her eyes narrow; she liked them where they were. But she matches me. I move them up to my mouth and suck them. Tasting her sweet pussy from my fingers. The sweet pussy that I tasted before, my first pussy. I moan as I swallow her down. She moans as she tastes me, lapping up the juice from her fingers.
I slide my fingers down over her breast, over her stomach, and slide them back inside her panties. She does the same to me. I shudder as her fingers touch my pussy again. She does the same. Our mouths touch again, and our tongues entwine.
My finger goes to her clit; she matches me, I swirl, she matches, I press, she matches, we rub, we swirl, we press, we moan, we groan, our chests heaving, our stomachs contracting and expanding, our legs wobble and shake. We feel every sensation that the other is feeling, inside our own bodies and through our hands that rock and jerk with each movement of the other persons body. We look into each other's eyes throughout, experiencing each other's joy, each other's ecstasy.
I'm getting close, I can feel my body reaching it's climax. I push my tongue deep inside Maria's mouth and keep it firm. I pull my mouth away, holding my tongue, sticking out erect and firm. She sucks it like a cock. I ram it back into her mouth, like a cock. I slide two fingers inside her pussy, like a cock; she matches me. Her sucking matches our fingers, the movement of my head matches our fingers. Faster, faster, our bodies now bouncing against each other. I grab the back of her head, pushing my tongue deeper inside her mouth. She holds the back of mine, our breasts smash together, she sucks, our fingers delve inside each other, my moans become groans, she feels my body start to shake, I feel hers start to shake too. I pull my tongue back, our lips smother each other, saliva dribbling from our mouths. My eyes open wide as my pussy starts to pulse and contract; I feel hers do the same, tightening around my fingers inside her pussy each time they slide inside. Our pussy's grip each other's fingers, and we speed up, feeling more and more juice, more and more resistance as the pussys close around our fingers, and then the release. Our pussys relax, they tighten, they relax, they tighten, and then the waves come, pulsing through us both. We cum. Our legs buckle, our bodies writhe against each other, our mouths fall from each other as our heads bolt upright and fall down to our chests; we scream and fight for breath, our hands still in each other's panties, feeling the warmth of our juices, feeling the vibrations of our pussies. We gasp, we jolt, we slurp, we giggle, we laugh, we embrace, oh, how we embrace.
