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Subject: {ASSM} AnnD"The Erotic Adventures Of Lois Lane"FF(2/2) 
Date: Wed, 18 Jul 2001 17:10:06 -0400
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Part Two

       It took Lois a few breaths to regain
her composure.  Then she told Maggie
what had happened and how the young
mother was about to be killed just short
of the Police line.
       "You still took a hell of a risk,"
Maggie said, glancing down at Phyllis's
body and feeling an admiration for the
accuracy of the killing shot.  "and
officially, that's what I'm going to have to
say in my report."
       "I don't have a problem with that,"
Lois replied, knowing that the powers that
be would come down on her friend if she
said anything less.
       "Unofficially,"  the Captain added,
the SCU is about to undergo a major
expansion.  If you ever want to trade in
your word processor for a badge, I'll be
glad to recommend you."
       "Thanks, but no thanks, Mag,"  Lois
said as the rush of it all finally began to
wear off.  "but what I could use is a drink
right now, or at least after I file my
story."
       'I'll tell you what,"  Maggie said.
"You call in and file your story and then
we'll go down to headquarters and write
my report.  Even though you're not on the
Force, we're going to need an official
statement from you on the shooting. After
that, I'll take you out to dinner.  Hell,
after what you did today, I'll even cook
you dinner."
       "You can cook?"  Lois asked in
surprise.
       "Some of us do manage to acquire
non-professional skills along the way,"  the
older woman laughed.
       "This I have to see,"  Lois laughed
as well.


       "That was a truly awful dinner,"
Lois said as she stretched out on the left
end of the small couch in Maggie's three
room apartment.
       "Really?"  Maggie, who was on the
right side of the couch, asked.  "I guess
that helps explain the second and third
helpings you had."
       "Well I didn't want to hurt your
feelings,"  Lois countered as she raised the
small glass filled with amber liquid to her
lips.  "At least until I had a chance to raid
your liquor cabinet."
       Despite the fact that she really
didn't drink all that often, Lois drained
the glass in a single gulp.  If any day called
for a drink, this one certainly had.
       "Insult my cooking and drink my
booze, huh,"  Maggie laughed as she
drained her own glass.  The day had been
no less hard on her.  "If I had wanted
treatment like that I'd have invited
Inspector Turpin to dinner."
       Lois laughed as well, picturing the
bull moose of a police officer laying here
on Maggie's couch.

       "You know, the Department wants
me to do a few interviews with the press,"
Maggie said, changing the subject.  "Get
some positive publicity for the SCU and
the expansion."
       "Sounds like a good idea.  I'd be the
first to say you do great work."  Lois
replied.  " Do you want me to try and
arrange something with the Planet?"
       "No, the department already set
something up with The Star,"  Maggie
answered as she refilled both their
glasses.  "Some reporter named Toby
Raines."
       "I've met her at a few functions,
she's good.,"  Lois said as she took a small
sip of her drink this time.  "Not as good as
me of course but ..."
       "Is anyone as good as you?"  the
older woman cut her off.
       "If there is, I haven't met them
yet."  Lois laughed.
       "Why did I know you were going to
say that."  Maggie replied.
       "Seriously though, I think you'll like
her."
       "Do you mean that I'll like her as a
reporter,"  Maggie asked as she sat up, "or
that I'll like her as you're trying to play
matchmaker again." 
       "Well I don't know from first hand
experience,"  Lois said, "but a little birdie
whispered in my ear."
       "Speaking of whispers,"  Maggie
changed the subject.  "What's this I keep
hearing about you and Lex Luthor?"
       "I've had dinner with him a few
times, been to a few parties he's thrown."
Lois answered.  "Now all of a sudden he
wants to make me wife number 6, or is it
7."
       "And are you going to be?"
       "Not planning on it,"  Lois replied.
"Lex is the type of man who likes to own
things.  I think the real reason he wants
me so much is that I'm one of the few
women he's met that has no problem
saying no to him."
       "He's a pretty powerful man,"
Maggie noted.  "A lot of people say the
most powerful man in Metropolis."
       "Power isn't everything,"  Lois said.
"There has to be something more in a man,
something special."
       "From what I've seen,"  Maggie said,
"I think you're looking for something more
than just special."
       "What do you mean?"  Lois asked.
       "You act like you're looking for some
kind of superman,"  Maggie explained.
       "A superman?"  Lois laughed.  "Not
likely in this town."
       "Well, if only for tonight,"  Maggie
asked as she put her drink down on the
table and moved closer to Lois.  "Would
you settle for an ordinary woman?"
       "You're hardly ordinary,"  Lois
replied as she met Maggie halfway and
pressed her lips to hers.

       As their lips met, Lois felt Maggie's
hands press against her large breasts.
The reporter let out a soft sigh between
kisses as Maggie's fingers began to undo
the buttons of Lois's blouse.  The touch of
her hand against naked flesh caused the
younger woman's heart to beat a little
more rapidly.
       Even as the yellow material parted
to reveal the large globes beneath, lips
and tongues continued to dance against
their counterparts.  Probing, caressing,
sharing the fire rising in each of them.
       Only when she slid the blouse down
Lois's arms did Maggie finally look down at
the lacy white push-up bra beneath.  It
was designed more to put the soft mounds
on display rather than restrain them,
reminding the veteran officer that Lois
liked  to use any advantage to get her
story.  Well within reason of course.  Lois
might give a source a quick look to loosen a
tongue, but she hadn't slept her way to
the top.
       Maggie reached down to the small
clasp between the D-cups and undid it.
The flimsy material came loose in her
hands, the softness of it only exceeded a
moment later by that of Lois's breasts.
The ace reporter let out an even louder
sigh as strong hands cupped her mounds.
       Lowering her head, Maggie brought
her lips to the bright pink nipples in her
hand.  Excitedly, she lifted each mound to
her mouth and licked each of them.
       "Oh God, Mags,"  Lois gasped as she
felt the older woman's tongue caress her
flesh,  "you do that better than anyone
else I know."
       As she closed her eyes for a
moment, just to savor Maggie's touch, Lois
was reminded what else the woman in her
arms did better than anyone else.  The
memory brought an anticipatory warmth
between her legs.
       With a roughness that excited Lois,
Maggie pressed her hand between the
reporter's legs and rubbed her fingers
against the damp panties covering her
mound.  Lois shifted her body on the couch
to give Maggie better access to her
womanhood.
       The feel of Maggie's fingers against
her mound brought Lois back to the first
time they had made love.  It had been a
year ago, on the night she had first
interviewed the newly promoted Captain.
Neither of them had expected the
interview to end in bed, but neither had
been disappointed at the outcome either.
       Lois had been bisexual since her
college years, taking what pleasures life
had to offer when and where she could.
During her meteoric rise to prominence, it
was all she was willing to let happen.
       Maggie, on the other hand, had
come to realize her lesbianism later in life,
after she had married and begun to raise a
family.  She had left behind a husband,
daughter and career to start over in
Metropolis.  Like Lois, she'd let little in
the way of emotional entanglements get in
the way of her career.
        Despite the difference in their
ages, she and Lois were kindred spirits.
Neither thought the other "the one", but
both were more than happy to take solace
in each other's arms when the opportunity
arose.  So far, this was the third time it
had.
       Lois felt herself being pressed down
on the couch as Maggie  climbed on top of
her.  Normally, the younger brunette
preferred to be the aggressor in
lovemaking, but Maggie was the exception
to that rule.
       The two women pressed their
clothed bodies against each other, their
mouths and hands continuing to explore
the other.  They played for a few minutes
more, then separated to rid themselves of
their inhibiting clothes.

       Maggie quickly undid her police blue
shirt and slacks as Lois took off her skirt.
Footwear and remaining undergarments
quickly followed as each filled with desire.
       Maggie was slightly taller than Lois,
but had breasts half her size.  Even so,
they perfectly fit her much slimmer build.
Each was capped by a small, bright pink
areola.  Between her legs rested a thick
bush of dark brown hair.
       In contrast, Lois kept her own
mound tightly trimmed to the point where
it was almost teenlike in appearance.
Lifting her hands to her heavy breasts,
the twenty-five year old played for a
moment with her thick nipples.  An
appreciation of which was clearly evident
in Maggie's eyes.
       Again taking the lead, Maggie pulled
Lois to her and kissed her hard, her hands
replacing Lois's around her large mounds.
Excitedly, Maggie lifted one mound at a
time to her mouth once more, taking the
thick nipples between her lips.
       As she sucked at Lois's bounty,
Maggie's free hand returned again to the
soft spot between Lois's legs and this
time, penetrated her with two of her
fingers.  An action Lois was quick to
duplicate on the Police Captain.
       Lois also took the opportunity to
orally caress Maggie's mounds as well.
They might not have been as spectacular
as her own, but from the passion she drew
from them it was obvious that she didn't
care about that in the least.

       The pace of their lovemaking
increased as Maggie again showed her
dominance and pressed Lois face down on
the hard wood floor. The taller woman
climbed on top of her and began to
massage her way down the length of Lois's
body.
       Her strong hands caressed the soft
flesh, starting at her shoulders and quickly
coming to rest at the supple cheeks of her
ass.  Maggie spread Lois's legs and lifted
her slightly off the floor.  Just far enough
to give her free access to the reporter's
womanhood.
       Wasting no time, the short haired
woman pressed her tongue deep within her
lover, quickly producing a series of quick
reactions within Lois's body.  Loving women
might have come later in life for Maggie,
but she had more than made up for the
late start with a natural desire to give
pleasure.
       Resounding waves of delight
fluttered across Lois's body as she felt
Maggie's tongue and fingers stroke her
most sensitive spots.  Her heart began to
race once more, mirroring the warm rush
that was causing her body to begin to
gently quiver.
       Taking hold of Lois's legs, Maggie
flipped the reporter over, giving her even
greater access to her now saturated
mound.  Without missing a beat, she
continued her ministrations, pushing the
younger woman closer to the edge of bliss.
       Feeling Lois's body beginning to
erupt, Maggie grabbed hold of her cheeks
and held her even tighter.  Waves of
pleasure washed over Lois as an orgasm of
spectacular proportions burst from within
her.
       Maggie held her tight, not releasing
her hold until the younger woman's climax
was totally spent.  Savoring the results of
her orgasm with almost as much enjoyment
as it had been for the recipient.
       Almost was something that Lois
wasn't about to let Maggie settle for.  As
soon as she caught her breath, Lois
switched their positions and went to work
on Maggie with an equal if not greater
intensity.
       One thing she had gained from her
hard driving father that she had always
appreciated was the motivation to be the
best at everything she did.  While she was
sure orally pleasing another woman was
hardly one of the things Captain Sam Lane
had in mind when he offered that advice,
Lois had made certain in the years since
that if she couldn't be the best, she would
be close enough for no one to be able to
complain.
       Maggie's body began to quake as
Lois's had as the reporter licked and
sucked her excited clit with a fevered
intensity.  The rich aroma of the older
woman's excitement filled Lois, acting as
an aphrodisiac and driving her even harder.
       Maggie cried out loudly as an orgasm
deeper than that she had given Lois filled
her.  Her slim body twitched spastically as
she threw her head back.  Maggie's thighs
contracted and her legs wrapped tight
around Lois's head.  A distraction that
Lois ignored as she continued to massage
her lover with her tongue, coming to a stop
only long after the last of Maggie's violent
tremors had subsided.

       The two women lay naked and
intertwined on the hard wood floor,
enjoying the slowly cooling press of each
other's body.  There was no need for
artificial words of endearment, they were
beyond such superficialities.  Each had
given the other exactly what she needed,
under conditions that both could accept.
       It would be nice, they would both
admit, if there could be something more.
Maybe someday, each would be lucky
enough to meet "the one".  If that day
ever did come, both would be happy for
the other.  After all, that's what real
friends wanted for each other.

       "Oh shit,"  Maggie said as the small
beeper still clipped to her belt began to
chime.  "Can't I even get one full night to
spend with someone."
       Lois smiled as Maggie untangled
herself and retrieved the beeper.  Despite
what her lover said, she knew they were
only words.  Like in her own case, career
always came first.
       "What's up?"  Lois asked.
       "Duty calls,"  Maggie said as she
picked up the phone and quickly dialed a
number.
       Lois had to fight her instincts and
not try to overhear the brief phone
conversation.  That was one of the rules
their friendship was based on.  Lois would
never use information gained through
personal intimacy.
       "Meet me outside in fifteen
minutes, Dan,"  Lois heard Maggie say just
before hanging up the receiver.
       "I'm afraid that you'll have to let
yourself out, Lois,"  Maggie apologized.  "I
just have time for a quick shower."
       "No problem, I heard,"  Lois replied
as she began to gather her own clothes
off the floor.
       She was thankful that her own car
was parked right outside the building
because a quick whiff told her that she
needed a shower as well.  Dressing quickly,
she headed for the door in order to be
gone before Maggie's ride showed up.  The
Police Captain might not hide the fact that
she slept with women, but it was better
for all if people didn't know which women
they were.  A lot less complications that
way.
       "Oh and Lois,"  Maggie said before
she vanished into the bathroom.  "If you
do happen to find a superman when you go
up on the Constitution next week, be sure
to ask him if he has a sister.  In fact, I'd
even settle for a cousin."
       "Yeah, right,"  Lois laughed before
closing the apartment door behind her.
"I'd have to go into outer space to find
the guy that's going to get me to settle
down."

End
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