But eventually, I'd give in to the urge, usually resulting in a frenzy of activity in order to satisfy what I believed then to be an absurd form of se...ual pleasure and gratification.Looking back, I couldn't pinpoint the exact moment or reason why this particular fetish of mine as I came to understand it had even come about. I considered myself a normal teenage k** in every way, and enjoyed the simple exploratory pleasures that everyone did. But I had taken it one step further than that perhaps,. By the end of the working day I felt tense and nervous, though I'm not sure why, Leona was certainly a beautiful woman and there was something about her that had attracted me from the start, so much so I was falling for her long before I had spoken to her that first time, yet if I told her that she would probably laugh in my face.The day came to an end and, as agreed, I waited for Leona in the reception area, half an hour passed with no sign of her and I began to think that she wasn't coming. This was a room kept for Sundays or special occasions. As she pushed open the door and walked towards the sofa I slipped my arms around her waist.She again turned to face me as my lips locked onto her neck again and my hands fondled her ass. A few minutes had passed as we pulled apart and I unbuttoned her blouse from top to bottom, pushing it off her shoulders I kissed her, her hand was on the back of my head, slowly I unclipped her bra and pushed it off her shoulders, her tits were. Then there was her sudden attraction to Madame V and she didn’t want to think about Madame V. All her problems started because of her.The woman she couldn't keep her eyes off of turned and smiled at her. The blush on her cheeks and the way she pushed her glasses up made Lori’s stomach clench with need. The barista was gorgeous and all Lori could think to do was to get up, push her against the counter and kiss her.Her heart thumped in her chest as she looked on at her lustfully. The girl tucked.