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The Adventures of Heather, Part 25A (A-C)
    By "RAMAPO"



     Karin knocked on the door and waited for Heather
to let her in.  After a few minutes, she knocked again,
louder.  Did Heather forget they were supposed to go
shopping this morning for some hot outfits?  No, her
car was out in the parking lot.
     Another wait and she realized that either Heather
forgot, or she was still asleep.  Hopefully alone.  It
was that last thought that brought a big grin to her
face and she reached over the sill of the door, found
Heather's emergency key and unlocked the door.  Then
she replaced the key carefully and let herself into the
apartment.
     There was no one in the apartment in the living
room or the study room where Heather did her school
work and paintings.  But she could smell freshly cooked
bacon and eggs, so she decided that maybe she should
make her presence known and not frighten her.
     "Heather, it's Karin."  She called softly toward
the kitchen, advancing slowly.  "Heather?"  Still no
response.
     She reached the kitchen door and peeked in.  To
her amazement, she found Heather fast asleep at the
table with a gorgeous lean blonde leaning on her
shoulder, a plentitude of her silky blond hair
cascading down over Heather's front, only the tip of
Heather's large breast was pushing the blouse above the
tide of hair.  Just the sight of Heather's gorgeous
boobs, even covered as they were, reminded Karin how
hot she was to go to bed with Heather again.  This
morning had seemed such a great opportunity after they
had shopped and bought a bunch of sexy stuff.  There
had to be time afterward to come back and try it all on
again for each other and then....
     She sighed.  Who was the blond?  Another lover. 
She didn't wonder at that.  Heather was SO attractive
and from the short time she had known her, she had
observed just what a cunt magnet she was.  If they were
at all inclined, they just picked up on her and came
running.  Turning her thoughts bact to the tableau in
front of her, she decided this couldn't be Traci.  She
was too young.  And, even though she could see her
figure only above the waist, she could see that this
girl's breasts were considerably smaller than Heather's
description of Traci's shape.  No, not Traci.
     It was then she realized what a strange situation
she was looking at.  There were four plates on the
table, all with warm food on them, some partially
eaten.  Warm coffee still steamed from several cups. 
Even more remarkable was the fact that there was still
food on Heather and the blonds' forks, as though they
fell asleep in mid bite.  Heather was breathing
quietly, but the blond was snoring gently.  Even though
she had only recently begun to realize she was bi-sexual
and attracted to girls as well as men, Karin
felt an immediate strong attraction to the blond.  That
hair sure was gorgeous.  Must be a lot of work, but
worth it if you could get it to look like that.  She
felt a bit jealous.
     She found her hand running over her own medium
length sun splashed brunette pony tail.  She knew her
own hair was pretty nice, but her job just didn't leave
much opportunity to do much in the way of fancy hair
styles and she'd never grown it really long, as it went
out of fashion while she was still in high school. 
Heather's darker hair was nice too, long and permed for
body, she was a real babe with all that volume hanging
and swaying down her back almost to her waist.  Heather
had told her how sensuous it always felt on her bare
back.  How it made her nipples hard to walk around
without a top and let it brush back and forth across
her lower back.
     Long, yes, she'd let it grow long.  To hell with
the job.  She'd just bind it up at work.
     All this took only seconds.  What the name of hell
was going on?
     "Heather?"  She didn't move or respond.
     "Heather?"  This time she pushed her on the
shoulder a bit.  Still nothing.  What the heck, it was
as if....
     "Don't bother, she's been hypnotized."
     Karin almost jumped out of her skin at the sound
of Traci's unexpected voice behind her.
     "Oh!"  She gasped and gave a large start and had
to put a hand out to steady herself as her knees almost
gave way.
     "Sorry to frighten you.  Who are you and how did
you get in?"  Traci wasn't particularly afraid of the
woman.  She instantly assumed she was another friend of
Heather's that she didn't know about yet.
     It took a second for Karin to find her voice, her
heart was still racing.  "I'm Karin, a friend of
Heather's.  I used her emergency key over the door.  We
were supposed to go shopping and she didn't answer the
door.  I thought maybe she overslept."
     "Traci."  She held out her hand.  She almost added
"Heather's permanent sex partner", or lover, or life
partner, or something to stake a claim.  She
immediately sensed that, yes, here was another of
Heather's moths to the flame.  A quick once over
revealed the reason for the attraction.  Pretty, great
figure, wonderful hips and legs.  Dazzling smile.  A
bit nervous at the moment.  Not just wonderful hips,
truly great hips.  Like her own.  And she knew how
crazy Heather got for her down there.
     "Can I ask what is going on here?"  Karin
inquired.
     "Well, that, is a long and complex story, and a
bit confusing.  I'm not sure I understand it all
myself."
     "Try.  Can't we wake her up?"  She looked over at
Heather.
     "Well, maybe in a bit.  Let's go in the living
room and chat.  Would you like some coffee?"
     "Please."
     Cups filled, they settled into opposite ends of
the love seat.  Karin had discretely watched Traci walk
around and saw that Heather's detailed intimate
description of Traci's charms was totally on target.
Traci's large full breasts did shimmer in a totally
enticing pattern as she moved around.  Her own smaller,
firmer breasts had a bit of bounce to them if she went
braless, but Traci's were almost hypnotic and she felt
her own level of arousal grow.  It didn't hurt that
Traci was extremely attractive and very relaxed, even
inviting, to boot.
     "From the beginning.  OK.  I started going to a
psychiatrist about a year ago to deal with some issues
I had.  I don't think we need to go into that.  Anyway,
at one of the sessions, Janet, the Dr., she told me she
couldn't see me anymore, as she was finding herself
very attracted to me and felt she would compromise the
doctor-patient relationship if I continued as a
patient.  We talked for a while, and it turned out that
she wanted to hypnotize me as part of the therapy, but
that she felt she might use the opportunity to do
something sexual with me while I was under, so she
couldn't proceed.  She made it plain that she had never
had a problem like this with other women patients, but
she was very careful about maintaining a proper
doctor/patient relationship at all times.  A personal
and professional code of ethics.  I was very impressed,
I can tell you.  It took a lot of guts for her to say
it."
     "I was very surprised at her open discussion of
this, and very impressed with her honesty.  I asked her
why she didn't just ask me to go out, or something. 
You should have seen her.  She blushed bright red and
admitted she was very attracted to women, but never had
to courage to do anything about it."
     "Anyway, I told her that she didn't need to be
afraid to put me under, as I completely trusted her. 
If she wanted to go out and experiment a bit, she
should just ask.  She thought it over and a couple of
weeks later, she agreed and we continued the sessions. 
Along the way, we did go out a few times.  No, Heather
doesn't know.  Just as I didn't know about you."  She
looked over at Karin and Karin blushed bright red.
     "Anyway, we would get to talking about hypnotism
and one night she told me that she had hypnotized her
receptionist, Sherry - the blond in the kitchen -
without her knowledge.  She planted the thought that
the receptionist would believe that she had actually
hypnotized Janet, instead of the other way around, and
she should use this to put her under and have sex with
her whenever she wanted."
     "Then, she would pretend to be hypnotized when
Janet would say the trigger words and they would have
sex.  Lot's of it, apparently, as Sherry has a pretty
big appetite in that category.  And Janet loved it, as
she found that pretending for her was a very powerful
turn on.  And allowed her to have lesbian sex without
having to deal with her hang-ups about it.  She's very,
very fond of Sherry.  I think she loves her, in fact. 
She hasn't had the courage to face that, or Sherry,
outside of the fake hypnotic sessions."
     "Sounds a bit perverted to me."  Karin slipped in
her thoughts.
     "Well, it get's a bit worse, I'm afraid.  One day,
I had to have Heather drop me at Janet's for a session
and she came up to wait in the cool waiting room. 
Somehow, Sherry managed to hypnotize Heather and plant
a code word in her mind.  She also told Heather about
the game with Janet and the code word she used to
hypnotize her.  And the code word for real that Janet
used to hypnotize me during the session.  And about the
sex thing with Janet.  Are you clear on all this?"
     "Yes, I think so.  Let's see, Janet hypnotizes you
for real, but it's strictly professional.  No hanky-panky. 
Sherry only thinks she hypnotizes Janet, and
when pretending, Janet and Sherry have sex.  Lots of
sex.  Sherry hypnotizes Heather for real and plants a
post hypnotic suggestion to put her under again.  And
spills the beans, as she knows or understands them, to
Heather.  Right?"
     "Yes, OK.  Well, Heather got real concerned about
me being hypnotized for sex without me knowing,
thinking that Janet was abusing me.  Apparently Sherry
thought it might actually be happening as well.  The
day Heather was there at the office, I did take off my
blouse to let it dry a bit, as it was so damn hot out. 
I must have been sloppy about tucking in or something,
so they jumped to conclusions.  She and Sherry decided
to stop Janet to protect me by planting a suggestion
for her to have sex with Sherry every time she wanted
to have sex with a patient."
     "It was all very stupid.  I could have just told
Heather the truth about Janet and me and that would
have ended it, but it got carried away and crazy last
night.  Sherry hypnotized Janet and took her home and
they had some very hot sex.  Then, she planted the
thoughts to get her to think of Sherry about sex
instead of her patients.  Only, Janet decided to have
some fun and not wake up.  She drove Sherry crazy and
then felt she couldn't figure out how to come to, so
just kept playing she was under.  Sherry decided to
bring her over here to figure out with Heather what
they should do."
     "I was here and Heather must have used the trigger
word to hypnotized me.  I woke up at the breakfast
table with them chatting away.  Janet was playing along
and acted as if she just woke up.  Then, we got carried
away and hypnotized them.  And there they sit."
     Karin didn't know what to think.  Mostly, what the
hell!
     "Where is Janet?"  She finally asked.
     "Asleep in the bedroom.  She and Sherry were up
all night and were pretty damn active, if you know what
I mean.  She was exhausted.  They're both exhausted, in
fact."
     "Let's wake up Heather, at least.  I want to go
shopping."  And get her away from you idiots, she was
thinking.  And then realized that Traci probably wanted
Heather to stay home with her.  Damn, double damn.
     "That's a great idea, actually.  I need to get her
out of here so I can get Janet home as well.  I'll go
wake her up.  Wait here."
     "Traci?"
     "Yes?"
     "You guys need to knock off all this hypnotism
stuff.  Somebody is going to get hurt or screwed up. 
It's weird."
     "I know.  Maybe you can help."
     "Ummm, I don't know, but I'll think about it."
     Traci disappeared into the kitchen and a few
minutes later, she reappeared with Heather in tow.  
     "Gosh, I completely forgot!  Let me change real
quick and we are out of here.  Be right back."  And she
ran into the bedroom to change.  And in a minute was
back.
     "Traci, what the hell is Janet doing sleeping in
my bed?"  She was very puzzled.
     "She came over with Sherry this AM and fell asleep
right in the middle of breakfast, remember?  We put her
in there a while ago.  Gosh, talk about being
forgetful."
     "I forgot."  Heather looked puzzled.  What a
morning.  First she forgot Karin, then Janet being in
the bed.  Wow.  She ran back in and changed into jeans
and a top and ran a brush through the volume of her
hair.  Just a touch of lipstick, a pair of flats with
no socks and she reappeared.
     "Let's go.  Back later Traci.  Are you going to be
here?"
     "Maybe.  I have to run a bunch of errands.  We'll
see.  Have fun.  Don't spend too much money."  Knowing
full well that Heather had a pocketbook full of credit
cards with huge limits, backed by her parents.  Not
that Heather ever spent much on herself.  Actually, a
spoiled but frugal woman.
     "OK!"  And they were out the door.

     Traci went back into the bedroom and watched Janet
sleep for a moment, then she made a cup of hot coffee,
cleaned up the kitchen and read the morning paper. 
Finally, she decided to wake up Sherry and let her deal
with Janet later.
     "Sherry, I'm going to count to five slowly and
when I reach five, you'll be fully awake.  Can you hear
me?"
     The answer was a continuation of the gentle
snoring that had been filling the kitchen.  Traci
decided Sherry had actually fallen asleep, just as
exhausted as Janet from the night's activities.  Serves
her right.
     She managed to get her just awake enough to walk
her into the bedroom and lay down on the bed next to
Janet.  She covered them both up, left a note on the
kitchen table for them if they woke up while she and
Heather were gone.  Once last check to make sure the
door was locked and she was out the door.

     Heather and Karin pulled up in front of the
lingerie shop in an exclusive neighbourhood.  Karin had
been watching the very expensive homes they were
passing and knew the shop would be way too expensive
for her budget.  Well, maybe she'd find something
simple, just to save face.
     They parked and just before they got out, Heather
reached over, ran her fingers around behind Karin's
head, tangling the hair in her fingers and kissed Karin
very deeply for some minutes.  When they pulled back,
Karin was very hot.  
     "Now look, my Mom and Dad have tons of money.  I
never spend much of it, even though they don't care how
much I spend, as long as I do well at school.  What I'm
trying to say is, just pick out what you want and let
me pay for it all.  It's just a gift from them to us. 
OK?"
     Karin hesitated.  She was very proud of being out
on her own, making her own way.  And doing very well at
it. "I don't know."
     "What's the use of having a rich friend if you
never take advantage of it once in a while?"  Heather
laughed.  "Come on, before I kiss you again and we
never get to shopping at all."
     Karin smiled.  THAT was the truth.  And that
settled it.  They jumped out, locked up the car and
walked inside arm-in-arm.
     "Hi Heather!  Long time no see!"  A pretty woman
with a very trim figure greeted them from the back of
the store.
     "Hi Jean.  This is my friend Karin.  We are here
to do some serious damage to your stock.  You still on
commission?"  The woman had walked up to them and shook
hands with Karin, looking her over quickly.  Not
exclusively sexually, but also a habit from fitting
people.  This babe would be a joy to fit, she decided
instantly.  Perfect sized breasts to fit almost
everything in the store and make the top fill out
properly, and great waist/hips combo to really show off
anything with french cut legs.  And that deep tan was
going to make anything white on her sensational,
especially if she was tan all over.
     "No, not anymore.  I bought the place!  Can you
believe it?"
     "That's super!  How's business?"  Heather gave her
a hug.  Karin sensed immediately that the two were just
friends and the hug wasn't sexual.  She relaxed.  And
was surprised at herself for even wondering.
     "It's been really good.  I'm going to start a
second store down on your side of town with a line just
a little bit cheaper to let the poor students enjoy the
finer things as well.  I just need to find a good store
manager."  She was walking them over toward long racks
and shelves of every conceivable type of lingerie Karin
could imagine.  In the back, she spotted a whole line
of leather products.  Jean spotted her gazing around.
     "Latex stuff is in the back, if that's your thing. 
I found a lot of people are interested, but won't be
caught dead looking at it in public."
     "You mean rubber stuff?"  Karin asked.
     "You bet.  The works.  You'd look great in a
rubber merry widow, Karin.  Just the right boobs and
waist.  Oh, the sex toys are back there as well, in the
usual place.  OK, you're on your own.   Just put the
stuff you pick out on the counter over here and we'll
settle up when you're done."
     "Great Jean.  OK, Karin, let's shop.  What do you
like?"
     "I LOVE silk stuff.  And," her voice dropped, "can
we check out the rubber room before we leave?  I've
never even seen any of that type of thing."
     "Sure, why are you whispering?"  Heather laughed. 
"I agree with Jean, a rubber outfit would look
outrageous on you.  Definitely have to do that before
we leave."
     Karin grinned.  This was going to be fun.  And
hot.  She headed for the racks of silk underwear and
began picking out silk panties.  Jean materialized at
her elbow.  "Do you shave?"
     "What?"
     "Your pussy.  Do you shave it?"
     Jean's question was a total surprise.  "Ummm, no. 
I mean, I trim a bit for bathing suits in the Summer,
but...."  She had considered it once, but it was to far
out for her at the time.
     "Well, if you want to get the real erotic thrill
of silk as only a woman can experience it, you need to
try it on a bare pussy.  Now that is a real treat, and
it lasts all day, every day."
     "Really? I didn't know that.  I've never actually
shaved myself.  Not brave enough, I guess."
     "Want to try it?"  Now this question was an even
bigger surprise.
     "You mean now?"
     "Sure.  I've got a nice bathroom in back and all
the equipment we need.  I'll help you this first time." 
A statement inviting herself to have very intimate
contact with her.
     "I..."
     Heather overheard the conversation and wandered
over.
     "Go ahead.  She's never convinced me to do it, but
that is because Traci likes me really bushy.  But some
of my friends swear it's the only way to go.  And they
agree with her about the silk on bare pussy thing.  Say
it's heaven."
     Jean laughed and said, "Well, young lady, it's two
against one!  Let's do it."  She grabbed Karin's elbow
and they headed back to the bathroom, Karin looking
back nervously over her shoulder at Heather, who
grinned and waved her on to the bathroom. 
     What am I getting myself into, Karin thought on
the way.  And felt her belly tighten with anticipation
of being intimately touched between her legs.
     They settled in and Jean soon had Karin out of her
jeans and panties.  Karin's bush was a nice light brown
and not very thick.  Jean observed that yes, Karin was
tan all over.  Not a tan line to be seen.
     "Oh, you'll have it easy, Karin.  Here, sit on the
chair and put your legs over the sides."  This opened
Karin completely up to Jean.  "I'm glad you're not
nervous.  You're not, are you?"  She glanced up.
     "Well, a bit.  I don't usually have another woman
touching me down there.  Especially with a razor!  Only
my Doctor."  She was very tense.
     "And Heather?"  Jean laughed lightly, busy at the
sink running hot water.
     "Well, now that you mention it, yes."  She was
blushing bright red again.
     "Don't be embarrassed.  Heather beds an amazing
number of people.  She's not my type, but we get along
great as friends.  Now you, on the other hand...."  Her
voice trailed off as she lightly ran her fingers over
Jean's womanhood, almost absentmindedly.  It was clear
she was comfortable being in charge and knew her way
around a woman's sensitive parts intimately.  She
detected that Karin was already damp with anticipation. 
Jean liked her women hot and hairless, and Karin held
out every promise of being the former and in minutes
would definitely be the latter.
     Karin shivered from the sensation.  Jean picked up
a pair of scissors and began to clip while Karin
watched intently.  Jean's fingers were very gentle and
she was very careful with the scissors as she worked. 
Soon, a modest pile of clipped hair was on the seat of
the chair and Jean ran her fingers over Karin again and
again.  Karin was getting very aroused from all this
contact on these sensitive areas.  And Jean knew
exactly how to guide her arousal upward.  One finger
lingered just a moment on the now puffy mound above
Karin's still shrouded clit and Karin shivered again
and gave an involuntary sign and breathy whimper. 
     "OK, now a hot towel to soften everything up, then
we use the razor."  She went to the sink and ran the
water very hot and soaked a wash cloth.  Jean was
already dripping herself from handling Karin's pussy. 
She found shaving another woman an intense turn on and
always made a big deal out of making it last forever. 
After making sure the clothe wasn't too hot, she
carefully applied it.  The heat roared through Karin's
already tense groin and belly and began to relax her a
bit, the nervous tension draining away and an almost
overwhelming sensation of erotic heat flowed through
her nervous system.  After a couple of minutes of
patting it and gently moving it around, all quite
unnecessary, Jean removed it and spread on shaving
cream.  Her fingers lingered a bit here and there over
the now slightly swollen lips and stroked them, knowing
they were now many times more sensitive than when they
started.  Karin was now fully wet from the inside and
her breathing was definitely getting shaky.
     "OK?"  Karin nodded.  A fingertip slid inside the
now very swollen lips.  Karin looked up and locked eyes
with Jean.  The finger slowly slid in her vagina to its
full length and Karin groaned.  The delightful
sensation caused her hips to buck and try to drive the
finger in deeper.  It withdrew a bit. And her hips
settled back down, but her pussy cried out at its
withdrawal.
     Razor now raised, Jean shifted her focus from
seducing this eager woman and became very intense as
she worked, carefully guiding the new razor over the
very sensitive skin.  Finally, she pulled the now
inflamed red lips out straight, stretching the skin
tight, and in several careful swipes, they were cleaned
of all trace of hair.  Karin's mound followed quickly. 
The wash cloth removed all the rest of the cream and
Jean began to slowly rubbed lotion into the now bare
skin to sooth and prevent irritation.  The lotion was
carefully applied and the stroking and rubbing went on
much longer than necessary just to apply it.  Karin's
breath was tight and her belly was tightening as Jean's
fingers found all her hot spots.  Her bare pussy felt
so much more sensitive than ever before.  And Jean's
expert manipulation had every nerve in her pussy and
belly screaming.  She was on fire.
     Karin's eyes closed and she sighed and groaned a
bit.  Please don't stop, her mind was crying to itself,
but she was unable to verbalize it for Jean.
     "Should I stop?"  Jean asked quietly, her fingers
still busy, sensing Karin's need to be finished off.
     Karin knew she should say no with Heather right
outside. Casual sex with a stranger in the bathroom of
a store.  But it felt so fucking good.  And her pussy
was clearly in charge at the moment.  She was too far
gone to just stop.  "No.  That feels wonderful."  Jean
responded to Karin's reply by now sliding two of her
long fingers and carefully polished and buffed red
nails deep into the inflamed cunt.  Very slowly, she
pumped and watched the strong emotions of lust flicker
across Karin's face in reaction.  Jean loved to watch
her lover's face as she fucked them and her own belly
tightened in response to Karin's now uninhibited
display.  The feeling of power over Karin was
overwhelming and she was tingling.  The heat of the
pussy gripping her fingers in spasms was another
immense turn on.  Soon, she would experience the moment
she craved the most.
     Jean slowly leaned down and used her hot tongue to
run up and down the now very swollen outer lips.  Karin
gasped at the touch of the hot wet tongue and groaned
loudly.  "My god, that's good.  Oh, Oh."  Jean
continued to lick.  This was so completely different
shaved.  Like another ten thousand nerves were now
alive.  Karin was now almost dripping as she got hotter
and hotter.

End Heather Part 25A