Message-ID: <52290asstr$1130245803@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <leahs31@hotmail.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <BAY104-F12C4947C33CAF89DADDA78BE760@phx.gbl> X-Originating-Email: [leahs31@hotmail.com] From: "Leah S" <leahs31@hotmail.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 X-OriginalArrivalTime: 25 Oct 2005 09:07:08.0183 (UTC) FILETIME=[79F17270:01C5D943] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 25 Oct 2005 09:07:07 +0000 Subject: {ASSM} Lipstick lesbian {SIFSF} x-asstr-no-archive: no Lines: 39 Date: Tue, 25 Oct 2005 09:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/52290> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, hoisingr ------------------------------------------------------------------- Resubmit, got the title right this time Leah S. (leahs31@hotmail.com) ------------------------------------------------------------------- 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..." _________________________________________________________________ Don't just search. Find. Check out the new MSN Search! http://search.msn.click-url.com/go/onm00200636ave/direct/01/ -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+