lezbilicious: ‘I can still taste you, honey.’

lezbilicious: ‘I can still taste you, honey.’

Lezbilicious: &Amp;Ldquo;Do I Have A Boyfriend? Well, Not Really…&Amp;Rdquo; &Amp;Ldquo;Mmmm, So Maybe You’d Like To Come For A Drink With Me Tonight?&Amp;Rdquo; &Amp;Ldquo;I, Don’t Know… Maybe?&Amp;Rdquo;

Lezbilicious: That Satisfied Feeling You Get When Leaving A Wedding Of Having Had The Bride Before The Husband

Dripping Wet

Lezbilicious: &Amp;Lsquo;Omg&Amp;Rsquo; Chrissy Thought, 'What Am I Doing Here? I Have A Loving Husband Two Nice Kids…. And Yet, And Yet.&Amp;Rsquo; At That Moment A Well-Dressed Blonde Woman Ascended The Stairs And Looked Around. They Locked Eyes And From Then

Lezbilicious: &Amp;Ldquo;Ok Hazel, You Have My Attention; Now Over There And Lock The Door.&Amp;Rdquo;

Lezbilicious: &Amp;Lsquo;This Lesbian Hooker Business Wasn&Amp;Rsquo;T So Bad After All&Amp;Rsquo; Mused Jess, As She Left Her First Client&Amp;Rsquo;S Apartment To Go To Her English Literature Lecture, £500 And 2 Orgasms To The Good.

Lezbilicious: &Amp;Ldquo;You’re Such A Good Girl Caroline, I Believe You’re Getting To Like This. Maybe Those Japanese Business Trips Are Paying Off. I Assume Your Boyfriend Will Be Late Home Tonight?&Amp;Rdquo; &Amp;Ldquo;Yes Ms Johnson, He’s Away Overnight.&Amp;Rdquo;

Lezbilicious: &Amp;Ldquo;John’s Taking The Kids Away This Weekend To His Mother’s. I Said I’m Working But I’m Desperate To Have You Again… Do Say You Can Come And Stay… I’ll Make It Special.&Amp;Rdquo; &Amp;Ldquo;God, You’re So Tempting. I’ve Been

Lezbilicious: &Amp;Ldquo;What Do You Think? Shall We Have A Bit Of Fun This Evening?&Amp;Rdquo; &Amp;Ldquo;Mmmmmmm, Beats Being Groped By Captain Roberts In Some Grotty Bar.&Amp;Rdquo;

Lezbilicious: Her Dress Was In Shreds, Back In The Hotel Room. The Client’s Lust Had Known No Bounds. Cathy Liked That. She Liked Passion In A Woman. It Made Her Job Easier And The Client Had Paid Up Without A Murmur, So Who Cares? She Would Buy Another

Lezbilicious: She Just Had To Get These Next Two Months Of Mourning Over… And She Would Be Free! Free To Travel; Free To Indulge In Her Fantasises, So Long Hidden Away; Free Of Overbearing Male Sexual Pressures. She Felt No Guilt At What She Had Done,

Lezbilicious: It Was The Day Of Her Yearly Appraisal. She Had A New Boss And So Karen Didn’t Know Quite What To Expect. She Hoped That Ms Johnson Would Like Her Legs Though, She Was Sure They Would Help… They Usually Did!

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