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Resubmit, got the title right this time

Leah S. (leahs31@hotmail.com)
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Lipstick lesbian {SIFSF}

At the counter in the restaurant bathroom she adjusts her lipstick, a thick 
glossy carmine. She leans in to the mirror, adjusts her cleavage, tweaks 
both nipples to make them rise. Then she stoops to
whisk off her panties and stuff them in her evening bag.

Ignoring the other women in the bathroom, who are now openly staring at her, 
she nimbly props up one foot on the counter. She reaches back around her 
bare bottom with the lipstick, and,
frowning in concentration, begins to apply it to her pretty ass pucker.

"Girl," says a frowning, heavy-set black woman with cornrows, "what the hell 
are you doing?"

"Putting on my lipstick, of course! A little surprise for him if he takes me 
home..." Teetering on one heel, she grabs the bench for support. "Can 
somebody help me here?" she complains.

"Give me that." The Afro-American woman steps up to her and takes the 
lipstick from her, puts strong arms round her and lifts her right off the 
floor, naked tush high in the air. Four steps to the
nearest cubicle, the door bangs open and then shut, and she's back on her 
feet as the lock clicks shut. A little frightened now: "What are you doing?"

"Helping you with your lipstick, like you asked." The taller woman puckers 
up and liberally applies the scarlet tube to her own mouth, then caps the 
lipstick and puts it in her bag. She drops to her
knees. "Now turn round and hold up your skirt so I can put it on..."

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