Lesbian Red Lipstick Attractions

A sex toy would be nice, but how would she manage to get one of those without people finding out? No way. Instead, she relied on her fingers. She had a special set of techniques she had perfected with many years of experience. If she was in a really hot mood, she would use a banana or thick carrot, wrapped in plastic wrap, which she would toss out afterwards. She hated wasting food, but she couldn't eat it knowing where it had just been, and besides, it had already served an important purpose.

Usually she would do it in the shower, or in a warm bath, or laying on her bed.

Her fantasies were usually the same. She was a sucker for romance, sometimes bdsm, occasionally group settings, or if she was really in a needy mood, nonconsent. She would either use her own imagination or read free erotic stories online.

On a Friday night, Katherine spread a towel on her neatly made bed. That always meant she was in a hot mood and there was a strong likelihood that she would be producing fluids from her vagina after the orgasm.

She removed her pajama bottom and panties, getting naked from the waist down, then she laid on the bed, with her midsection right on top of the towel.

Her eyes closed and her two fingers worked their magic.

Katherine's mind raced with images of Mia. She fantasized that they would be meeting in her house, followed by a slow verbal seduction by Mia. Followed by Mia slowly undressing, first she would remove her heels, then remove her sundress to reveal her perfectly shaped naked body.

The thoughts made Katherine rub herself harder.

She continued rubbing until she came. What brought her to a climax was the fantasy of them performing oral sex on each other. Katherine went first. Then Mia did it, looking up at her with those trademark red lips ready to go.

When the orgasm was done, Katherine's toes were still curled. She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling. God, what a thought. What a crazy little fantasy.

It would never happen though. Why would it?

It was morning and Katherine was prepared for the day. The doorbell rang at around 9 am, which is the time they had agreed upon.

When she answered the door, Mia was standing there, wearing a different sundress, but with the same high heels and bold red lipstick. God, those lips. Those fucking lips.

'Those lips will be the death of me', the mayor thought to herself.

They greeted each other, this time with a hug, and Mia came in for breakfast, which she had made herself.

As they ate in the dining room, things were much more casual between them. They felt like old friends catching up, even though this was the third time they had ever met each other. The conversation was fast and loose. There were laughs and a few personal moments too.

"Now about our meeting today," Katherine said, switching their conversation to the intended purpose. "Richard said that you had some ideas."

Mia winked. "I do. I've been watching the news, and the main criticism your campaign is facing is that you're too stiff. That you're out of touch, and in many ways, you're an elitist. Especially the way you've been handling the press lately, where you only talk policy and avoid any discussion of your personal life. I think that's the wrong approach. People want to know about who you are as a woman. Your personal views. Things like that."

Katherine gave a slow nod. "That's one of my biggest weaknesses apparently, although obviously I disagree. Politics should be about policy, not personality, but personality is the key to winning these days."

"Exactly."

"So what did you have in mind?"

"Come to my club tonight. Learn the experiences of the women who come there to relax. Learn their stories. Then when you speak to the press, you'll be able to articulate why you're a woman of the people."

Katherine raised an eyebrow. "That actually sounds better than anything Richard has ever said to me."

"I live in the real world. Not some political bubble. No offense to Richard though, he's a nice guy, but he's been doing politics for too long."

"True. Will this be photographed like last time?"

"Not for this," Mia said. "It'll be strictly private. No one in the club will know you're there. We'll sit in a nice dark spot and I'll show you a different side to city women that you didn't know existed."

"What time?"

Mia thought for a moment. "I'll pick you up at 10 tonight. Wear something nice. Remember, it's a classy nightclub, not a political event. Then we'll slip in the backdoor of the club. More privacy that way."

"It's a date."

As Mia drove away from the mayor's home, there was a deep itch between her legs, which she couldn't scratch while driving. The meeting had left her feeling aroused. These kinds of Red Lipstick jobs always left her feeling aroused, but this was different. It was a new challenge with a strong prominent woman.

Plus, there was an undeniable chemistry with Katherine, which they both knew was there.

When she arrived to the city, Mia went about her normal day. She ran errands and tended to her business ventures. So far, the press hadn't been able to identify her yet. Partly due to the paparazzi photographer only releasing images of Mia with her head turned, which she requested.

All the while, she wondered where things would go that night. She genuinely wanted to help the mayor, even beyond the scope of her job, but how far was the mayor willing to go?

That was the question.

When night came, Mia wore her usual outfit for the occasion. Her hair was down, she wore a sleek dress, light makeup, high heels, and the same bold red lipstick, which she knew Katherine couldn't get enough of.

She topped it off with new perfume she had bought last week, which had a nice fragrance she had never smelled before.

She went to pick up the mayor, wondering what kind of outfit she would be wearing. When she went to the door, she saw Katherine wearing khaki pants, open toe shoes, and a buttoned short sleeve shirt. The mayor also wore a little more makeup than usual, and she had fixed her hair nicely. Not quite a club look, but close enough for someone like Katherine.

They made small talk and complemented each other's appearance. Mia could tell that Katherine was slightly nervous. Maybe Katherine hadn't been to a club in a while, she thought. Or maybe Katherine was terrified of being noticed there, which seemed more likely.

The ride to the city was mostly silent. The view was beautiful and there was no need to interrupt that with talking. There'd be plenty of time to talk later.

Mia noticed that Katherine had become a little tense when they had parked behind the club.

"You don't have anything to worry about," Mia said after parking. "Everyone here is totally discreet. You'll see why in a moment."

As they entered the club through the back, it was clear why discretion was something the club goers practiced. Everyone in the place seemed to be women. From college coeds, to mature business women, to women who look like ordinary soccer moms. Of course they would be discreet about being here. None of them would want anyone knowing that they were in a lesbian club.

Everyone was respectful of each other. There were casual conversations and light flirting. The ambiance was dark with purple lights. The music was casual electronic stuff that young people listen to.

Mia gestured to the backroom. "We'll talk in here. I've got something to show you."

Both women went behind the curtain and towards a backroom, which was even darker. There were tables all around where women sat, had their conversations, and flirted.

They sat down at a private table which had been reserved for them.

"Anything to drink?" Mia asked.

"I'll have whatever you're having. I'm not much of a drinker."

"Well, I don't drink at all. All I have is juice."

Katherine gave an approving look. "That sounds fine."

The drinks were ordered and the women looked at each other as they sat in the backroom of the club. The drinks came soon enough and they started with their conversation.

Mia then gestured to around the room. "You see that Asian woman in the corner, talking to the coed? She's a nurse. Her family immigrated here from Burma decades ago, and there's no way her parents would ever approve of her lifestyle. But here she is, freely able to be herself."

"She's a lesbian?"

"We don't really use labels around here. It's not always that simple, but let's just say she prefers women."

Katherine nodded. "I understand."

"You see that black woman over there?" Mia gestured to the side of the room. "She's a high school teacher. She's taught for over 20 years. She keeps her lifestyle a secret because she's afraid she might be alienated at her job. Teaching is her passion and she doesn't want that taken away from her. So she comes here. This is a place in the city where she won't be judged."

"That's unfortunate."

"Over there, by the entrance, do you see that blond in the white dress? She's an engineering student, one of the few women in her class. Her father is a prominent religious figure and she'd be disowned if her family knew her preference."

"That's sad."

Mia nodded. "So you see, these are all strong capable women who contribute to society, and if you want my opinion, these are the things you need to talk about if you want to win an election. I'm not a political expert, but that's my view of things."

"I think you're an amazing woman. I've always thought so. Thank you for taking me here."

"No problem. It's worth taking you here just to see your expressions."

Katherine laughed, "Am I that out of place?"

"Like a sore thumb."

"Yeah, well, it took me a few moments to realize that we're actually in a lesbian club. Once it sunk in, I just went with it. Or at least I'm trying to."

"Ever been to a club before?"

"Not since college," Katherine replied, halfway shaking her head, "and certainly not a place like this. It's gorgeous."

"Gorgeous women too. Especially the one sitting across the table from me."

Katherine blushed, "You don't have to say things like that."

"Why not? It's the truth."

"Speaking of which, there's something I've wanted clarity on. I've been looking at your business card for High Heels, Red Lipstick, and I've found nothing. There's no trace of that anywhere online."

"Like I said, it's a highly exclusive group which serves to promote women in a positive way."

"So that explains all this?" Katherine asked. "Why you're so nice to me."

"Yes and no. Yes because it's my job to assist you in any way possible. No, because I'm not pretending. I'm not pretending to like you. I wasn't paid to kiss you on the lips. I did it because I sincerely think you're a great person, believe it or not."

"Thank you."

Mia nodded. "Also because you are very beautiful. I like women like you, mature, strong, and independent. I also prefer girl virgins."

"Girl virgins?"

"A woman who's never been with another woman."

"How do you know that I've never been with another woman before?"

"I just know," Mia confidently stated. "It's my job to know these things. With my experience, I can just tell. Plus the way you reacted when we kissed. All the signs were there."

"How did you feel when we kissed?"

"Honestly?"

"Of course."

"It made me wet," Mia honestly replied. "Obscenely wet."

Katherine felt her pussy twitch. She wanted to say, 'Me too, oh by the way, I masturbated thinking about you last night,' but somehow that didn't seem very appropriate.

They paused and looked at each other, almost in a flirtatious way.

"So what happens now?" Katherine asked.

"That all depends," Mia replied. "How comfortable are you with girl on girl action?"

The question caught Katherine totally off guard.

"I'm not sure."

"You see, this is a classy place, but it's getting late. Late nights tend to get a little lively around here."

Mia gestured to the corner of the room, then Katherine turned to look.

The brown skinned asian woman from Burma, whom they had discussed a few minutes ago, was now underneath the table, performing oral sex on the woman she was with.

The black high school teacher was now kissing her female date passionately on the lips, in a heavy makeout session.

The engineering student had her legs spread while her female companion was underneath the table eating her pussy.

"Oh my god," Katherine gasped softly to herself as the private club area had become a place of lesbian sexual worship.

"Do you want to stay? Or should we leave? Your call."

They looked at each other.

"We're already here," Katherine said. "What's the harm in a few more minutes?"

"You know, I've always thought politicians were supposed to be great at hiding their true feelings, but you, you're easy to read. At least in my opinion."

This made Katherine curious and amused. "Oh? What exactly can you tell about me?"

"You've been eyeing me since the moment we first met. My legs, my heels, my face, and my lips. You've been doing the same thing all night."

"I'm not going to deny that you're a beautiful woman. Anyone can see that."

Mia raised an eyebrow. "Do you want to kiss me again?"

"I'm not a lesbian," Katherine blurted out, her body suddenly tensing.

"No one is saying you are. You don't have to be. It was only a question."

"Forgive me, I don't normally get asked questions like that by women like you."

"How about we start slow then?" Mia offered. "Since you always enjoy looking me over, why not start with my heel?"

Katherine gave a purposefully passive shrug. "Sure."

As the club goers in the room descended further into sexual exploration, Mia lifted one of her legs underneath the table, and gently placed it on Katherine's lap. Mia had long flexible legs, and the pose was no problem. The women looked each other in the eyes as Mia rested her foot on Katherine's lap.

For her part, Katherine used both hands to rub Mia's foot through the laces of the high heeled shoe. She rubbed up and down Mia's leg, ankle, foot, and toes.

Mia smiled, "I like the fact that a future US Senator is giving me a foot rub."

"There's no guarantee I'll win."

The mayor continued rubbing Mia's foot through the laces of the high heel, as they continued looking each other in the eyes.

"If you do what I say, you'll win. Focus on the stories of people. Know their struggles. Learn to relax a little. People like that sort of thing. If a reporter asks why you've kissed a woman, your response should be 'hell yeah I kissed a girl.' The reactions should be priceless."

Katherine laughed, "Easy for you to say. You're not the one who's standing under the spotlight."

When Mia pulled her foot back and rested her heel on the floor, Katherine thought she had said something wrong, but that wasn't the case.

"Kiss me again," Mia nearly demanded.

She leaned forward and puckered her lips, looking the politician in the eyes. Then Katherine followed the lead, guiding her own lips towards the red lipsticked beauty.

They kissed each other on the lips. It wasn't some quick thing like that photo-op at the cafe. This was a real kiss. A real girl/girl kiss in a lesbian club in the city. The kind that Katherine never would have expected to ever do.

It became more intense as Mia slipped her tongue in Katherine's mouth and they swapped saliva. The intensity went to the next level when Mia wrapped her hands around Katherine's hair to tighten the kiss.

The kiss ended when Mia pulled back, giving Katherine a look which said, 'I bet you enjoyed that, didn't you?'

Mia then gestured to the room. "Have a look around."

The room had descended to further debauchery. Shirts were open. Breasts were exposed. Women were on their knees with their faces up other women's' skirts. It was like a porn scene, except instead of plastic surgery filled porn stars, these were everyday women. Real women with honest desires of lust and passion.

"Do you think anyone is going to recognize me?" Katherine asked, naturally afraid that this would spread to the tabloids.

"I doubt it. When you're getting your pussy eaten by a pro, the last thing you want to think about is politics. I mean, who wants to scan the room for Senate candidates when an earth-shattering orgasm is on its way?"

Katherine laughed, which then turned into a serious expression. "I have a confession to make."

"I'd love to hear it."

"Last night, I masturbated."

"So did I," Mia smiled.

"I thought about you."

Mia's eyebrows raised. "What were we doing in this fantasy of yours?"

"Exchanging oral favors, if you can call it that."

"We ate each other's pussies. Sounds like a good time."

Katherine tensed. "Basically."

"I have my own fantasy."

"Care to share?"

Mia licked her lower lip. "Me pushing you against the wall of this club. Then down to your knees. Shoving your face under my dress. Having you suck me dry. Lovingly, of course."

God, the thought made Katherine's pussy twitch.

"My heart is racing," Katherine admitted.

Mia smiled graciously, stood and extended her hand. Katherine took the hand and stood up from their table.

"Where are we going?" Katherine asked.

"Not far."

It wasn't far at all. As that portion of the club was consumed with oral sex, Mia led Katherine to the wall of the room, and she pushed Katherine against her back.

Oh god, it was happening.

Mia used her superior physical strength to push Katherine's shoulders downwards, so that she fell to her knees. All those hours in the gym weren't for nothing.

She spread her legs, looking downward at Katherine.

"I'm not wearing any panties," Mia said.

"Here? Now?"

"Where else would we do it?"

Mia lifted her dress to reveal a cleanly shaven bare vagina. The club was dark, and Mia's body was practically a silhouette since her body was covering the light. All Katherine could see was the smoothness of Mia's crotch and the thin labia which slightly protruded.

"Do you want me to?" Katherine gulped.

"Obviously."

Katherine had never eaten a pussy before, but she knew what she liked and thought it was easy. Oral sex consisted of the same set of principles: lips tight, suck, lick, gulp, repeat. Anyone could figure that out, especially when she knew what she would want her lover to do to her.

So she did it. Katherine leaned forward and kissed the pussy. She wrapped her mouth around it. Why go slow? Why take her time? This was for a reason. To get her off. To make her cum. To give her a mind-boggling orgasm. Why wait? So she dove right in.

Katherine did her best to suck the labia in her mouth and to use her tongue to flick Mia's clit. It was as easy as she thought it would be. Katherine had tasted her own fluids before, and she wasn't that surprised to learn that Mia tasted similar, maybe even a little better.

The taste was distinct and the pussy had a nice aroma to it, thanks to Mia's ever increasing arousal. She got a better taste when she pushed her tongue up Mia's pussy hole, which was warm and so very moist.

The moistness was the perfect indicator that her oral sex skills were working. That, and the fact that Mia had begun moaning loudly.

"You're a natural," Mia smiled down at her. "Now keep eating you greedy bitch. Suck me till my pussy is dry."

Katherine couldn't respond, since Mia pressed her pussy harder against Katherine's face, burying her with the cunt.

The oral sex continued. Katherine did it with full concentration, hoping that Mia was enjoying it. She was also hoping that she was doing it right and prayed that Mia would immediately return the favor.

Katherine's eyes opened and closed. When her eyes opened, she looked upwards and saw Mia's beautiful face full of lust. When her eyes closed, she imagined what Mia's pussy must have looked like in broad daylight. Based on the way the pussy felt in her mouth, she imagined Mia's pussy to be pretty looking. Even nicer than what Katherine had imagined in her own fantasy.

"You have a mouth like an angel," Mia groaned. "Keep going, that's it. I'm going to cum. I've pictured this since the day we first met."

It was the ultimate compliment, Katherine felt. She continued sucking the pussy and flickering her tongue across the thin labia.

Meanwhile, Mia had reached below and furiously rubbed her own clit, using a circular technique which was similar to the one that Katherine used. Instantly, Katherine realized that they masturbated the same way and that they would be great masturbation buddies if that were to ever happen.

Then the orgasm came. Mia's orgasm. The red lipsticked beauty came and a few trickles of squirt coated Katherine's tongue and throat. Everything was swallowed with fast gulps. Katherine needed to keep up, or else her own expensive outfit would be stained by the orgasm. Swallowing seemed like the most reasonable option. It was also the most arousing option too.

Mia's body trembled and jerked while Katherine finished swallowing and licking. The orgasm was subsiding and Mia's body calmed. Mia took a step back and lowered her dress.

"You're an angel," Mia smiled, looking down at her in an appreciative manner.

Katherine blushed, "Thank you."

"Do you want to keep this night going? Or do you want to go home?"

Katherine was still on her knees. "What if I want to keep going?"

"Then I know just the place."

Mia extended her hand and helped the politician back to her feet. They looked each other in the eyes before they kissed.

Their worlds had collided and the results were spectacular. It was like Katherine's fantasy, only ten times better, with a taste in her mouth that she would never forget.

She was naked in the dawn hours. Normally, walking around naked wasn't something she would ever do. It just wasn't her thing, but on this morning, it seemed like the most natural reaction given the circumstance. Plus she wasn't in the mood to wear any clothes.

Katherine paced the small living space. She admired its coziness. She also admired the stunning view of the downtown area. She looked around and examined the paintings. She had no idea that Mia was an art lover.

Inspecting the place wasn't the reason why she needed to be alone that early morning. Katherine's phone was in her hand. She hadn't checked her emails all night, which was bad because she had a busy next few days, including campaign events, tv interviews, and an upcoming debate.

As Katherine checked her messages, she heard the noise behind her and turned to look.

There was Mia, as naked as can be, the red lipstick gone, and her hair was an utter fucking mess. Somehow, though, Mia still managed to look gorgeous, which made Katherine jealous and aroused at the same time.

"You could do a photoshoot, just the way you are," Katherine pointed out.

"I wish I could say the same about you and your career."

"That'll be the day. A naked politician."

Katherine put her phone down and approached Mia. Both of them naked with messed up hair. A stark contrast from the night before when they both looked glamorous.

They kissed passionately on the mouth. Their lips pressed tightly. Their bodies pressed firmly against each others, their skin warming the other, and their tits pressed tightly together. A hot naked makeout session always gets the day going. How can anyone have a bad day after that?

The timidness was gone. Even with her little experience, she had already felt like someone who was accustomed to kissing other women. Katherine slipped her tongue in Mia's mouth. And Mia did the same to Katherine. But like all good things, it couldn't last forever, as Katherine had a busy day coming up, so she pulled back.

"Feel like going out for breakfast?" Katherine said, with Mia's bare skin still pressed against her body. "For some reason, I'm craving a rare steak or a pile of greasy bacon."

"Not me. I'm vegan."

"Oh really? Is that your secret for looking so sassy all the time?"

Mia reached down and rubbed Katherine's breasts, fondling her nipple, then with her other hand, she fingered Katherine's pussy.

"A good diet is part of any serious beauty routine," Mia explained. "There are the nutrients, and there is also the positive energy from consuming things which have love in it. That includes fresh fruits, vegetables, and other things."

"What other things, exactly?" Katherine asked, knowing the answer.

Mia pushed her finger deeper inside Katherine's pussy.

"Like this part of you. It's better than any cup of coffee."

"I don't believe it," Katherine teased.

"Don't believe me? Watch."

Mia dropped to her knees and began working her magic. This time, it was Katherine who was the one who stood while receiving oral sex. The woman eating her pussy was highly skilled at female pleasure.

It made her legs feel weak and Katherine needed to rest her hand on the table to prevent herself from falling over. Feeling Mia's tongue and lips on her pussy was something she may never get used to. Mia had a special oral sex technique which could even turn the Queen of England into a raving mad lesbian.

The tongue went up and down the labia twice, then circled the clitoris three times, repeating the process, all while Mia's lips remained tight, and her mouth sucked the pussy.

"You deserve an award for this," Katherine noted. "God you're brilliant at this. Oh god."

As Katherine was getting her pussy eaten, she looked around the room and noted how exposed living in a downtown apartment was. The curtains were open and she could see inside the nearby apartment buildings. God, if anyone was looking. If anyone bothered to look through the windows of that apartment floor, they would be treated to the sight of a potential US Senator having her pussy eaten by another woman.

If Katherine was totally honest with herself, any voyeur into that apartment would be treated to the view of a potential Presidential candidate, but she was thinking too far ahead. Her ambitions were growing though.

First, the only thing she needed to focus on was the woman eating her pussy, and the orgasm which was building.

It intensified further when Mia slipped two fingers inside the dripping wet pussy, working her fingers in a rhythmic motion while she continued using her tongue on the clit. This drove Katherine wild, making her smile, giggle, and it made her eyes close.

Katherine came and it was glorious. Her posture suddenly straightened and her toes curled on the floor. She had already cum twice from Mia. Once at the club, and again when Mia had taken her home to the apartment. This was the third orgasm which Mia had given her. Each orgasm was the perfect gift from a person she had only recently met, but they felt like longtime friends already.

When it was done, they kissed on the lips and Katherine could taste herself on Mia's tongue. Then it was Katherine's turn to eat Mia's pussy while she laid back on the comfortable couch, legs spread wide.

Katherine's technique was far more basic. She wasn't skilled enough to do what Mia did, but she tried. She sucked each labia to start, then she sucked and licked, alternating between the labia and clitoris.

"Now I really hope you win," Mia said, looking down at the woman who tried so hard eating her pussy. "It's an awesome feeling knowing that a future senator is eating my pussy right now. It's kind of empowering in a way."

"Is that an endorsement?"

Before Mia could make a quip back, Katherine used her front teeth to gently nibble on the left side of Mia's labia, causing both women to giggle at the stinging pain it caused.

Mia closed her eyes and relaxed. "I guess that was an official endorsement. Don't forget, politicians are here to serve the people, and I'm dying to cum right now. I'm almost there. Almost..."

On cue, Katherine worked her mouth harder. Tongue and lips on overdrive. She would never miss a chance to make Mia cum. Not after all those wonderful orgasmic gifts that Mia had previously given her.

It happened, and Mia's legs tensed. She moaned loudly and cried out too. By now, even Mia's apartment neighbors knew about Mia's loudness. They knew not to call the police because it was only sex and nothing violent. They had even dubbed her "the screamer" because of her vocal expressions of orgasm. Mia didn't care though, and she certainly wasn't embarrassed by it. She was an artist, and screaming was the self-expression of her passionate feelings.

When it was done, Mia laid lifelessly on the couch, breathing heavily. They smiled at each other and Katherine gave Mia a kiss on the knee.

"You'll be the death of me," Katherine said, resting her chin on Mia's thigh, looking upwards at the model's beauty.

"Not too soon I hope. You have many years of public service left, and you owe me at least a hundred orgasms from all the work I've done for you."

"A hundred? Where did you get that number?"

Mia raised an eyebrow. "Are you complaining?"

"Not unless you return the favor."

Katherine gave the spent pussy yet another kiss, then she kissed all around her thighs, and then moved upwards to Mia's breasts, sucking each of her delicate pink nipples, rolling around each nipple in her mouth.

Sucking Mia's small nipples was something that Katherine really enjoyed. She now truly understood why men were so obsessed with women's tits. They're pretty to look at, arousing to touch, and fun to suck. Mia's tits were no exception. They were delicate and perky. Perfect in every way imaginable.

The erotic moment was topped off with more kissing on the mouth. What better way to start the day?

After they had recovered from their orgasm exchange, they had a vegan breakfast, while still naked and bare, giggling with each other like they were college roommates.

The mood became serious when it was time to go.

Katherine needed to get dressed for her busy day, but before she did, they both stood naked in front of the mirror. Katherine faced her naked reflection, while Mia stood behind her, pressing her tits tightly against the back of the politician.

A fresh layer of makeup was applied by Mia. Then Mia applied her trademark red lipstick to Katherine's lips.

"This color suits you well," Mia said. "You can have this. I want you to wear it for the upcoming debate. It'll be a symbol of your feminine power, and a symbol to women everywhere."

"Something else too."

"What?"

Katherine smiled, "A reminder of the orgasms you've given me."

They laughed as Mia finished applying Katherine's makeup. As Katherine looked in the mirror at her reflection, Mia couldn't help but plant several soft kisses on Katherine's shoulders, then down her back, then even lower, to her soft round butt.

The kissing feeling made Katherine's large brown nipples harden, which Mia immediately noticed. Mia briefly reached forward and gave the stiff nipples a quick round of rubs and pinches, just to tease them.

Mia then gave Katherine a soft nudge on her upper back, which Katherine knew what it signaled her to do. She bent over and rested her hands on the dresser table, looking at herself in the mirror, waiting for whatever came next, while Mia bent down and spread the politician's bare bottom wide open, revealing the most intimate aspects of a lady's sexual parts.

It was going to be a long day. The next few weeks were going to be tough, but feeling Mia's tongue made it easier. Mia's tongue knew where to go and what to do. That was her true skill. Katherine closed her eyes and enjoyed what Mia was orally doing to her.
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