I had taken a class on hairdressing once and they said that an oval shape was the most desirable. As if they could quantify desire! Personally, my fav...rite was the kind of face which they termed 'heart-shaped' with a bit-longer chin, enough to make it lose that annoying perfection. Definitely, Anita had a heart-shaped face, but that was not quite it. I stared at her eyes - blue and fierce, her hair - curled up in a fashion which I'm soon about to change, her eyebrows - yummily lickable, her. “Here I am,” said Susan, trying not to lose her nerve. The women embraced, getting used to how they fit together, and kissed over and over again. Their hands explored each other’s bodies. Susan reflected that this was both unknown and familiar as it was a female body. Emily let this progress slowly, wanting to avoid scaring Susan with what was happening. Kisses and gentle touches changed to more intimate ones. Emily began probing Susan’s sex after guiding Susan’s hand to hers. Their other hands. ”“Oh, I know. A company like Millsum?”“Who are they?” she asked, curious since she had never heard of them.“You got electricity at that house of yours?” he asked, laughing with good humour. She slapped his hand, realising too late that she had actually touched him. He laughed again and shook his head. “Millsum Cavendish, they’re huge, around five thousand employees worldwide. I interned for them two summers ago in their Finance department, worked directly with their CFO.”“Really? My internships. I took off her crop top only to reveal her sexy black bra covering her big boobs. She also removed my t-shirt, kissed my neck and played with my hair which she loved.I now pressed her boobs over her bra. I tried to unhook her bra but failed as it was my first time. She laughed and unhooked it herself. The bra fell down and her huge boobs were staring right at my face. Her nipples were so hard, they seemed like a bullet. I grabbed her boobs and started sucking them like a baby, trying to squeeze.