Chapter 48
Andy was worn out his new girlfriend Iona had been very demanding she always wanted him to fuck her three times a night or more, but then in the morning after too. This suited Sara down to the ground every night she could watch on the hidden cameras their lodger fucking his Irish fiery red haired lover. The girl laid naked in each others arms laughing while watching Andy trying to get dressed while Iona was still giving a blow job. Emma noted Iona had shaved her pussy completely and her asshole looked a little red, maybe Andy had ass fucked her this morning. Finally the exhausted Andy shot the smallest amount of cum into her mouth, they dressed and after sorting out the kitchen then left. Well Andy sorted out the kitchen Iona jumped up and sat on the worktop with her legs apart letting the air blowing from the fan cool her pussy.
Sara was thinking and asked if the camera system could be extended? “I don’t understand, the company did say you could add another 85 hidden cameras but I think we have the flat covered” said Emma, “No that’s not what I mean, you know my father bought me this flat well I also own the two on each side four flats in total. I think we could extend the system so we could have a more varied selection of rooms to view.” Sara replied, “That is very naughty and I think illegal, but I’ll make some inquires to see if we could without the renters permission.” Emma spoke and slid off the bed. She went into the kitchen Emma could smell Iona’s pussy. In came Sara and put the coffee pot on, one of Andy’s jobs was to clean out and refill the pot ready for the morning. “Can you smell that?” Emma said, “Yep smells like pussy and its getting me horny, jump up” Sara replied patting the worktop. Emma did and crossed her legs in a seductive way, Sara pulled a stool over and reaching under Emma’s thigh touched her pussy lips. Sara open Emma’s legs hooking them over her shoulders. She kissed her lovers inner thigh and licked it gently, then worked her way up towards Emma’s mound. All Emma could do was grip the edge of the surface and enjoy. Sara rolled her tongue around Emma’s clit moving it slowly but with enough force to make her whimper. With two fingers out straight she put them each side of her pussy and rub it gently parting her pussy lips, watching her love juice start to come out from between her lips. She moved down running her tongue up and down Emma’s slit. Emma was breathing fast panting and gripping her breasts then running her fingers through Sara’s hair. Sara pushed her whole tongue into the panting girls pussy twisting and turning it sucking the sticky love juice off her pussy lips. Then she moved back to Emma’s clit nibbling and licking between blowing and kissing. By now Emma was cumming hard, Sara didn’t stop and pushed two fingers into her warm opening. Emma nodded and wanted more, another finger and another till all four fingers were inside. Sara pulled her hand back then with hard push it went right inside Emma’s pussy who was breathing fast. She had fisted Emma before but since they moved to Paris it was only toys. Making the fist Sara’s knuckles rubbed on her lover’s g-spot but Sara also had control of her clit which she was rubbing hard short strokes keeping Emma orgasm going. Emma couldn’t count how many times she came that morning but it was a lot, now she could feel head swimming and then it all went dark. She had passed out through over stimulation Sara stopped and pulled her hand, licking her lovers juices off her hand and arm. After cleaning Emma up Sara moved her off the worktop and into a chair with arms in the corner of the kitchen. Emma came around shortly after and the girls sat drinking coffee and eating toast.
Later Emma made a call to the council about the idea about the cameras, they said it wasn’t allowed under French law so Emma had to tell Sara it was a no go. She wasn’t happy and said maybe I just do it anyway! But after a long talk and lots of coffee she dropped the idea. The Emma wanted to do some shopping and the girls dressed in their short mini dresses and hit the shops.
They walked into the large department store and went around to the clothes section, normally Sara went to small expensive shops but today the girl’s just looks like to friends shopping. Laughing and chatting picking up stuff the holding it up to one another. Emma was looking around the bra section a middle aged lady asked if she could help “Have you ever been measured for a bra ?” she asked the two of them, “No” replied Emma “I just normally try it on” she added, “I bet you do” the lady replied with a playful tone. Sara picked up on this and wondered if this measuring could be a bit of a giggle. “Well you can’t measure us out here” Emma said “Oh no we better go somewhere more private, follow me” she said and walked down towards the fitting rooms. They went through a little door marked staff fitting room and was in a room with mirrors on all sides even the door was one. “Now this is strange” Emma spoke then turned around looking at herself from all sides. “Well the girls who wants to go first?” as the lady spoke she removed her shop jacket exposing her tight cotton blouse straining buttons holding in her breasts, her tight fitted trousers showing the curve of her ass when she bent over. They looked at each other and back at the lady who had picked up a tape measure and was standing feet apart waiting. “Ok maybe this would be easier if I showed you a good fitting one first….” Her words come out again with a slightly suggestive tone, she started unbuttoning her top. Sara and Emma couldn’t beleave she was undressing to demonstrate what it should look like, Sara’s knickers were getting soaked and Emma could feel her breathing getting faster. The lady turned around and removed her blouse. Emma turned around for Sara to unzip her mini dress then wiggled out of it, Sara turned and let Emma do the same for her. All three of them stood in their bra’s but the shop assistant still had her trousers on as the girls now were just in the underwear. She talked about the fit of the bra, how wide the straps are compared to the cup size. Then went on to the distance between the cups, uplift and cleavage. After a talking and pointing to herself in the mirror, Emma asked what sort of uplift did her current bra have. “I’ll show you” she said and in a flash she removed it letting her breasts move free. This did shock Emma as they didn’t drop or hardly sag. She assumed that any lady over a certain age would have saggy breasts. “Right now let’s have a look at you” smiling the assistant stepped towards Emma, she walked around her talking to Sara pointing out the problems with the fit of her current bra. Now Sara spotted the tattoo on the middle aged shop assistants lower back it was the gay pride ribbon, Sara suddenly looked at her partner who was being touched by a topless gay lady. The lady had just assumed they were friends and nothing more, Sara and Emma were not openly gay they held hands in public but that was it. She was being very carful not to do anything sexual but just trying to put the two of them at ease. Suddenly Sara walked behind Emma and spoke directly to Paula, she spotted her name badge on her jacket. “So the size is wrong, it should be looser here…or here?” as Sara spoke she traced her hands from behind and around the straps then up and under her breasts as they were cupped by the bra. Emma went a little red, as her lover touched her in front of another lady and a complete stranger. Paula stepped forward and reached out her hands, Sara wiggled her fingers inviting the lady to put her hands over hers and guide them. The perfume she was wearing was very musky and strong it almost overwhelmed Emma as she could feel Sara’s hands being touched under her young breasts. Then they moved to the side fit and the straps. Paula was getting very turned on she wanted to kiss Emma but she could tell it was Sara who was leading this. Paula breathed faster and spoke “Do you get any red marks from your underwear?” and looked at the girls. “Yes a few mainly at the end of the day” Sara said and added “but once we have a soak in the bath we don’t notice them, look” Sara unclipped her bra and turned to one side, Paula knew from the bath comment they were a couple and looked at Sara in profile. “You see…. Feel the ridge” Emma took the slightly stunned Paula’s hand and rubbed it across the side of her lover left breast. “Oh yes you both need a different size, do you get any rubbing on the inside?” the assistant asked, Sara moved her body sideways and let Paula’s hand go in between her breasts. She gulped as this took her by surprise a little, Paula was in a long term relationship and had never fooled around. Taking a step back Paula went over to the low shelves which run around one of the mirrored walls, wanting her thoughts to clear and picked out the bra correctly sized for the girls. Suddenly they heard a call come over the shop loud speakers…. “Could Paula Do’fay please come to the customer services desk” Picking up her bra Paula quickly put it on and her blouse followed. Sara and Emma were disappointed, she walked over to Sara and handed her a packet the hugged her then did the same with Emma. “I better go, but do you know ‘the Green Bag club’ off Charts square?” Paula asked (the Green Bag Club was the biggest lesbian club in Paris), “Yes” Emma answered “I sometimes go with my partner Jilly they have a fantastic new DJ on Fridays ” Paula replied. The girls dressed as Paula left, Sara grinned and kissed Emma “That was getting a little steamy, maybe we should check out the club on Friday” Emma said with a smile.
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