| Oh, Doctor Doctor Mia Curtis didn't want to go home that night. She didn't want another fight with her husband; she didn't want to listen to his pleas for more sex. They fucked as often as she was able. Did he not understand that being the head of Obstetrics was a very demanding job? She had worked hard to achieve all of her goals and provide for them both. Sacrifices had been made; she was 32 and had no children. She didn't have a lot of close friends because her social life was severely curtailed by her professional life. She didn't have a lot of friends at work because it was very hard to tread the line between boss and friend. Consequently, she was very lonely. Most of her family was back in Korea and her best friend was living in Los Angeles. She missed Shauney a great deal but understood her friend's need to work hard at her career. One of the prettier candy stripers peeked her head into Mia's office. "I'm working late into the night doctor; can I do anything for you? Get you a meal or a cup of coffee, perhaps?" Mia remembered the girl, her name was Jayme Lang and she was 15. A pretty strawberry blonde, everyone liked Jayme because she was willing to do whatever it took to help. Here it was, summer break and yet Jayme still spent 3 nights a week at the hospital, working long hours into the night. This young woman had grit and determination and would be a credit to any company that hired her in the future. Jayme made a mental note to write the girl a glowing letter of recommendation in the next few days. Jayme looked at the beautiful Asian doctor and felt familiar fires stirring. She found Mia Curtis to be the most beautiful woman she had ever seen and she knew a lot of beautiful women. All of her mother's friends and their daughters and nieces were beautiful. Jayme's friends were gorgeous and didn't mind dressing to flaunt it. None of her mom's friends or her friends was Asian though and Jayme found Asian women hot and exotic. She pictured herself tangled up with Mia and wondered if the woman had ever experienced girl-girl sex. She bet she had. She had a feeling under her starched white coat; Mia Curtis had a simmering heat. She wanted to experience that heat for herself, to drive Mia insane with her long, talented tongue. The fifteen-year old girl had been with many women and all of them had enjoyed her talents. She wanted to add Mia to the roster. She had hours to find things to do, why not a little evening delight with someone she was really into? "A cup of coffee sounds like heaven, thank you Jayme," Mia said. Jayme was thrilled to notice that the gorgeous doctor knew her name. She loved Mia's soft, gentle voice and wondered what she sounded like when she was having sex? Tonight, no matter how hard she had to work to make it happen, she was going to find out. She nodded at Mia and left her office, returning ten minutes later with a large cup of coffee. "This isn't coffee from the cafeteria," Mia commented to Jayme. "Where did you get this?" "A nice little coffee shop I know a block from here," Jayme smiled. "No one should have to drink the cafeteria coffee, not this late at night. It probably takes on a life of its own sometime after midnight." Mia laughed and took a mouthful of coffee. "Oh lord; this is heaven, thank you Jayme. Sit down and relax, it's quiet now. How much do I owe you for the coffee?" "Nothing doctor, it's on me. You and the others have been so nice to me, I really have enjoyed working here this summer," Jayme smiled. "We've enjoyed having you work here, you're so very dedicated," she told the girl. "Still, it must be a bit of a downer not having your summer vacation all to yourself. No boyfriend, no trips planned?" "I went to Florida in March and as for a boyfriend, nope!" Jayme said. Was Mia fishing or just being nice? "I find that hard to believe," Mia said as she drank her coffee. The pretty teen was sitting on her couch and her skirt had ridden up. Jayme had gorgeous legs and was wearing a very pretty pair of white heels. This young woman was so lovely! "You must have boys asking you out all of the time," Mia told the girl. "Oh, they ask," Jayme grinned. "I'm just not interested. I don't have the time, what with my studies and my work here and my friends." Mia found the girl's candor refreshing and she wanted to find out more. "Is that it or is it that you REALLY aren't interested?" Jayme felt a bit thrilled. She was sure that Mia was trying to find out about her. "Yes, I'm really not interested. I haven't found a boy yet that can hold my interest. I spend a lot of time with my mother and with her friends and their daughters. They're all beautiful women and I enjoy being with them. You'd fit right in, Doctor Curtis, my mother met you and she thought you were gorgeous." Mia remembered that meeting, Audrey Lang was a stunning, statuesque redhead of about 33 years of age. She owned a successful flower shop in town and was a community leader. She was cool and elegant with a fetching smile and a walk like a runway model. "I remember that meeting, your mother is a very glamorous woman," Mia smiled. "I think you're going to be just like her, you're off to a good start. You're always so pretty when you come to work and you always keep yourself so nicely. Oh lord, this coffee is heaven. I sure needed this!" "Bad day?" "LONG day. I've been here since 7 AM and have barely found 10 minutes to relax. I was just going to finish up a few things here and then go home to my husband, if he's still awake," Mia told the girl. She doubted that he would be, God forbid he should wait for her or make her a meal or even take her out to a late-night restaurant? Ken Curtis had gotten away with murder over the years, simply because he was good looking. Something had to change. She had contemplated divorce on more than one occasion. She earned a lot more than he did and wouldn't have minded living on her own for a bit. "Doctor? Mia? Are you okay? You zoned out for a minute." "Oh? Oh, yes Jayme dear, I'm fine. Sorry, I've been under a lot of stress," Mia said to the pretty student. "I'll be fine." "You're a doctor, you should know that too much stress isn't good for you," Jayme insisted as she stood up and came up behind Mia. She placed her hands on Mia's shoulders. "Wow, are you ever tense. I give my mom massages when she's like this, here, let me help you relax." She started rubbing Mia's shoulders the very way she rubbed her mom's. She hoped that it had the desired effect. Mia Curtis knew that she should probably tell the teenager to stop and likely get back to work, but she wasn't going to do that. It felt good, so good and she liked having the pretty girl so close. She was appealing and sexy and Mia could smell her shampoo and Jayme's hot breath on her neck as she massaged her shoulders. Why should she deny herself a little pleasure, a little relaxation, after a day like the one she'd had today? Jayme wondered if Mia was even aware that she was breathing heavily and that the front of her white coat had come open. She could see down Mia's blouse to the pretty lingerie she was wearing. Jayme liked lingerie, she liked it visually and the way that it felt against her skin. Mia's skirt had risen to show that she was wearing stockings and not pantyhose. Jayme continued to massage Mia, but now she bent down and nuzzled the gorgeous doctor's neck. "Oh! I don't think that you should ..." Mia gasped. "Don't worry about it," Jayme said, her voice soft and low. "If you want me to stop, I'll stop - but I don't think you want me to stop. I think you're enjoying this a lot, so I'm going to keep going." Jayme's hands moved lower and under Mia's blouse. She touched the beautiful peaches that were Mia's breasts through her bra. Mia sighed although she made no move to stop the girl's emboldened move. Enjoying Mia's unspoken approval, she let her hands cup the breasts. She weighed them in her hands, loving the soft feel of them. Finding Mia's bra unclasped at the front. Jayme removed it. She touched the bare, soft flesh and heard Mia's keening wail. She doubted if Mia even knew she was making the sound. This had gone even better than Jayme had thought it would. "Let's get you out of that big chair and on to your couch," Jayme suggested. "I can explore you further and you'll be more comfortable," she said to Doctor Curtis. "I don't think that we should ..." "Shhh, we aren't doing anything you don't want to do. I think you were thinking of me this way already, I just made the first move. Don't worry, Doctor Curtis, you won't be my first woman. You're the loveliest I've ever been with though, so please, let me touch you, let me taste you," the teen begged gently. Mia Curtis nodded. She was too tired of her husband and his demanding love making and his selfishness. So far, all that lovely Jayme had done was give. She wanted much more from the girl. Her maturity seemed to exceed her years and she was so lovely. Mia allowed Jayme to lead her to the couch and she stretched across it. The pretty young girl removed all of Mia's clothing except for shoes, stockings and her thong. Mia was ready for Jayme to touch her and make her feel good, so good, but Jayme moved away at first. Mia whimpered in disappointment until she saw the girl was removing her own clothing. Mia Curtis bit her lip to stifle the gasp she felt emerging as she saw Jayme Lang's perfect body. The girl was slender, petite perfection. There wasn't a blemish on that perfect body and her breasts were so soft and delicate that Mia yearned to taste them. She looked at the girl's stocking-clad legs and the lingerie that adorned her body and knew in that, they were kindred spirits. They were both women who liked the visual beauty of fine undergarments and who loved the tactile pleasure of it as well, the way that it felt against the skin. She took in the beauty of Jayme's body as the girl walked towards her, hips swaying slightly. She wanted Jayme's mouth on her body and then it would be her turn. She would love the little girl eagerly and make her a playmate. Mia needed a playmate, a lover to take the edge off. Someone who would give unselfishly and allow Mia to send her into orbit. It appeared as if Jayme Lang might just be that someone. Jayme got beside Mia and now stroked her body with her intentions apparent. "You're so exotic and beautiful," she told the sexy doctor. "I've thought about being with you like this several times. I always get soooo wet," she giggled. "I never imagined you'd be this beautiful though, you're as pretty as a model. Let me show you just how beautiful I think you are, okay Mia?" Jayme was no longer calling her by the honorific and Mia didn't care. All she cared about were the gentle kisses and caresses that Jayme was going to provide. The girl's hands skimmed along her body and she trembled. Her nerve endings felt as if they were on fire as Jayme bent down and began kissing her exposed flesh. Jayme wondered how any man could not appreciate a woman as unique, accomplished and lovely as Mia Curtis? She had long held a secret crush on the gorgeous doctor and being with her like this was the zenith of her life! There were several rumors that Ken Curtis was not all he appeared, that the handsome sports coach was not faithful to his wife. How could anyone cheat on someone like this? Of course, Jayme found a way to rationalize that Mia's being with her wasn't the same thing, it wasn't cheating at all. It was something different, something Mia needed that her husband could not provide. Mia's body was wiggling about the couch as Jayme's lips fluttered over her skin. She loved the pretty young girl, she felt overwhelming affection for her liberator. It had been a long time since anyone had made her feel this good, long before Ken and her miserable excuse for a marriage. This was the way she wanted sex to be, tender, giving and with some naughty skirting around the edges. The forbidden fruit of Jayme's body held a tremendous allure for Mia and she reached out and pulled the girl on top of her. Both women were petite up top and their breasts rubbed together and stimulated each other. Mia felt that her pussy was the wettest she had ever known it to be. Jayme began moving down her body. She spread Mia's legs apart. "Do you want it, Mia?" She said, licking her lips to tease her lover. "Do you want Jayme to eat your pussy? To lick you? To fuck your horny cunt with my tongue and fingers?" Did Jayme know what she was doing? Of course she did, she was a wise girl, far smarter than her demure appearance indicated. Far along in the game, Mia played along. "Yes, yes, you redheaded bitch, that's what I want. Eat my fucking cunt, lick it with your tongue, you little slut. You're my bitch and that's what I want you to do, make me cum!" Jayme quite liked being thought of as Mia's "bitch" and so, she complied. Applying her considerable skills to Mia's pussy, she licked at the delicious morsel eagerly. With the sparse covering of dark, downy fleece above Mia's cunt, access was simple. Her mouth buried deep inside the doctor's gorgeous pussy, she sought to make her lover cum. "FuckfuckfuckFUCK!" Mia howled. She was glad it was late at night and that her secretary had gone home or they might have been overheard. Then she would have a lot of explaining to do and some embarrassment to overcome. Then again, maybe not. Maybe she would have invited Emma to join them. The petite brunette was a cute little bitch. Mia chuckled to herself, not believing she was already contemplating a threesome with Jayme and another young woman. The more she thought about that, the more her body surged towards orgasm. It hit fast and it hit hard. Her climax was so strong that she nearly dislodged Jayme from the couch. "Wow, that was so freaking cool," Jayme smiled as she moved back up Mia's body and kissed her. "D'you think you can make me cum like that?" Feeling confident, Mia nodded. "I'm sure of it. I have a feeling that you're a very responsive little bitch, so scoot over and let me taste you. God damn Jayme, you're such a fucking gorgeous piece of ass," she sighed as the girl got into place. Mia moved her hands and mouth all over the teen's nubile body. In a few years, she would be as devastating as her mother. Not fully developed, the teen was already stunning. She licked and plucked at Jayme's coral-pink nipples and went down her smooth skin, over her flat stomach with the pierced navel. Jayme's pussy was also trimmed and not shaved and Mia found the fiery red pubic curls sexy. She parted the girl's legs and moved the thong to one side. Plunging her tongue in deep, she licked pussy with fevered heat. Jayme howled with pleasure and found it hard to stifle gasps and shrieks. This couldn't be the first time Mia had eaten pussy, it just couldn't be! She was too good and knew all the right places to touch. Instincts could take a girl far, but not like this! She held Mia's head between her thighs, looking at her golden body, loving Mia's butt-length, jet-black hair. Having Mia Curtis as her lover was an incredible rush and as the skilled tongue licked at her pussy, she wondered how long she would be able to continue playing with Mia. A summer of games like this would suit her just fine! Mia came up for air, feeling a sense of satisfaction. She had made Jayme cum at least two times that she knew of. She saw Jayme's face beaming at her with love and they kissed. Two hearts had joined as one and they twisted together on the couch, joined together with soft lips and tender caresses. After a bit, a warm and languid sixty-nine ensued. They didn't rush their pleasures, the two beauties took their time to caress and explore. A climax was sought after, yet not rushed. Hands were held when they finished, their bond sealed for all time. Looking at the time, Mia saw how late the hour was. Jayme had a few hours to go on her shift and someone might be looking for her. They dressed and she sent the girl on her way, telling her that if anyone questioned her, say she was helping Mia organize some files. No one would question that. She watched Jayme leave her office with the prospect of another tryst lingering in the air. It would happen and happen soon. She would enjoy these naughty assignations as frequently as she could because she needed them. She felt alive again and like the Mia Curtis of old. Right now, the Mia Curtis of this time needed to get home to her husband. There were things she needed to deal with and putting them off to a later time wouldn't be good for anyone. |