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CHAPTER FIVE

"Mmmmmm," the gorgeous redhead sighed, rolling her fantastic tits into the slender hands that cupped and caressed them. "Mmmmmm, it's been a long time, Mitzi, an awful long time since you had your hands on them."

"There've been some changes," the blond laughed softly. "Last time I played with your tits they weren't half this big."

She leaned over and kissed the ripe flesh, sucking deeply on a luscious nipple. Mitzi let her tongue lap about the areolas. The golden-brown circles around the nipples were even lovelier with the increased fullness of Lorraine's breasts. They still had that delicate, lacy appearance as they accentuated the peaches-and-cream complexion of the red-haired woman, the luscious softness of her tits.

"You've gown a hell of a lot yourself," Lorraine giggled back. "I can remember when I could get a whole tit in my mouth and have room to spare. Your hips have filled out, too. In fact, little Mitzi has developed into a hell of a broad."

Lorraine had been out by the time Mitzi could drive home from the airport. The blond went to her own apartment and paced around, considering whether she should move out and leave the luxurious suite to Carl. She fingered the expensive furnishings. She stepped into the bedroom with its satin and silk and fur appointments. This was her room. This was her apartment. The lease might be in Carl's name, but the furniture and the decorations had been paid for from her substantial savings. Shit no! She was not about to move. Let him come over some weekend and collect his belongings. She would stay. She liked it here a hell of a lot more than he must.

The blond had stalked the apartment like a caged animal as she waited for Lorraine to return.

She wanted to see the redhead and get the partnership agreed on as soon as possible. She also wanted a little action. The weekend of fucking had vanished in the confusion of the Baltimore hotel bar. Mitzi felt an emotional letdown. She had been primed for sex. Now she was back in her apartment and as horny as ever.

She opened her small notebook of telephone numbers and dialed. Perhaps Blake Collins would be in. She thought of the possibility of a quick toss with the young executive and felt her body begin to tingle in anticipation. She smiled as she imagined the shocked pleasure that would spread over his face as she suggested they fuck for a few hours.

Her smile slowly faded as she listened to the continued ringing of his phone. Blake wasn't in. Shit! No one was in but her. Everybody else was out getting fucked. Mitzi grabbed the phone book and found the number for John Acton's motel. She dialed quickly and asked for his room when a soft, classy female voice answered from the motel desk.

"I'm sorry," the velvet voice purred through the phone. "Mr. Acton left just a few minutes ago."

Mitzi thanked her, then slammed the phone down in disgust. She fixed a quick drink and gulped it down on her way to the door. She could get herself fucked. She'd never had any problem with that. Why the hell was she sitting around feeling sorry for herself. There was one quick solution for the horny broad. Out there, in Los Angeles, were millions of men who'd jump at the change to ram their hot cocks between her luscious legs. She walked down the hall and punched the button for the elevator.

She rode alone, disappointed that there had not been one of the young men from the building standing inside the elevator as it stopped for her. That would have made everything a lot easier. It was almost too late to expect a decent pick-up. The bars would be closing shortly. Mitzi cursed the small wait she had been exposed to while arranging her flight back from Baltimore. If she could have walked straight from the hotel to the airport, then she'd have been back in plenty of time. She should have merely pulled into a bar in Inglewood as soon as she arrived. Now she'd have whatever man happened to be left over. She didn't like that idea, didn't like it at all.

The blond stepped out of the elevator into the garage and waved toward the security officer. She smiled as the old man came out to be sure no one lurked about, ready to grab the beautiful young blond. Mitzi smiled toward the old man, tempted to walk over and invite him up to her apartment when he went off duty. He'd always been so careful to take care of her. She owed him a good fuck. She had taken a step toward him when Lorraine's Cadillac came wheeling into the garage. The blond stepped back onto the curb and watched her red-haired friend park.

"What the hell you doing still here?" the redhead gasped as she locked her car and walked across the garage toward Mitzi. "Last time I saw you, you were on your way across the country."

"It's a long story," the blond laughed. "Too long to go into down here. I might express my own surprise at seeing you. I'd have expected you to be shacked up all night."

"Nothing there that caught my fancy," Lorraine answered. "I told you that fucking these guys is strictly up to you. If you find one you like, then ball away with him. If not, then pack your bag and come home."

"Sounds more interesting every minute," Mitzi laughed as they walked toward the elevator. "In fact, I'm about ready to take you up on the offer."

"Fantastic!" the redhead shouted, grabbing her blond friend and crushing her against her massive tits in a huge embrace. "That's the best news I've heard. When can you start?"

"When do you want me?" Mitzi answered. "You tel me: anything going this weekend?"

"Damn right!" Lorraine sparkled as they stepped into the elevator. "We have a convention coming in tomorrow. Most of them young and good-looking. We'll have to wait 'til Monday to get my lawyer to draw up the partnership. No reason, though, why we can't get you in action before then."

Lorraine briefed her on the coming weekend conference as they rode upstairs. The redhead asked nothing more about the blond's husband. She sensed that something had happened, something that had probably ended the marriage. That was enough for her to know. She led Mitzi into her apartment and poured them both drinks, then sat beside her on the plush couch. Her huge tits heaved against the daringly low-cut dress, threatening to pour over the top entirely. Lorraine sipped her drink and let her eyes rove over the lovely body of the blond.

"Actually," Mitzi admitted, "I'm a little bit sorry I didn't get back in time tonight. I need a good fuck. When you drove in I was on my way out cock-hunting."

"We'll take care of that pussy tomorrow," the redhead promised, reaching down and patting the blond in the crotch. "Be sure of that. You don't have to fuck them, but if you want to then there's all the hard meat you'd ever want. In the meantime, though, let's see if we can't get the edge off your pussy."

She slid closer to the blond and pulled Mitzi around until their tits mashed into each other. Lorraine caressed along her friend's thighs and slipped a hand up her skirt. She fingered into the crotch and mashed Mitzi's panties into the mound of her cunt.

"Mmmmm," the redhead sighed. "It feels just as good as I remember it. This takes me back to those nights we used to spend together when we were flying all over the country on modeling assignments."

"I don't imagine we've forgotten how to do it," Mitzi laughed, twisting her chest to increase the delightful contact between their tits.

She watched the redhead's huge breasts swell over the neckline of the dress, then leaned down and kissed along the soft, satin flesh. She spread her thighs to give greater freedom to Lorraine in fingering her pussy. The blond shivered with the soft ripples of passion that ran up and down the inside of her cunt.

"Ooooooo!" she gasped. "It has been a long time. It's been too long, too long since I cunt-fucked with you. It's been too long since I fucked any sort of way." The young woman laughed to herself about this. Hell, she had fucked John Acton only about twenty-four hours ago. She had been balled by Carl since then. So why was she so horny? How much would it take to satisfy her hot little pussy?

She reached behind the red-haired girl and unzipped the dress. As the clinging material fell away, Lorraine's tits lunged forward toward her waiting lips. Mitzi kissed passionately over the heaving masses and tongued the lovely nipples. Her body shook in excitement. The redhead had always had a hell of a pair of tits, but now that she had forsaken the starvation diet of a fashion model her breasts had become full and ripe beyond belief. The blond kissed and sucked passionately while she felt her own tits being pulled and caressed with matching frenzy.

"I don't know why we're making things so difficult on ourselves," Lorraine laughed. "I've got a bed just through the door that would make a far better playground for us."

"I'm all for that!" Mitzi responded, disentangling herself from her friend and rising from the couch to walk with the luscious girl across the living room.

As they walked they tugged at each other's dresses playfully. By the time they reached the door of the bedroom both dresses were ready to be tossed carelessly onto the carpeting. Lorraine had worn no bra beneath her dress. Her tits glistened under the soft lights, the lacy areolas giving an ethereal appearance to her delicious breasts. Her lush growth of cunt hair swelled out from her panties and pantyhose, emphasizing the dramatic V of her crotch.

Mitzi leaned in front of the redhead and pulled the pantyhose and panties teasingly down the girl's thighs. Her hands caressed the silken flesh as she slid the thin material slowly and sensuously over the curves. She felt fingers against her back for a moment, then the delicious sensation of her bra falling away from her own tits. Lorraine reached beneath her a moment and cuddled her tits before pulling the straps of the bra from her.

They eased nearer the bed as the red-haired girl stepped from her hose and panties. Lorraine took one more step, then inched back and slipped Mitzi's nylon hose and panties from her.

The naked girls looked at each other, happiness and anticipation glowing on their eager faces. The stepped close against each other and let their bodies rub sensuously together, tit over tit, leg against leg. Mitzi inserted a thigh between Lorraine's legs and rubbed it against her juicy cunt at the same moment as she felt satin skin rubbing along her own panting pussy.

"Mmmmmm," the redhead sighed. "I'm so glad I came on home. I almost went to one of the rooms because I didn't think I had anything better to do. Sure am glad I'm here with you and not being fucked by some guy that didn't turn me on at all. Ooooooo! Your pussy is as sweet as ever. Mmmmmm."

Mitzi pulled her toward the bed. She paused a moment for Lorraine to sweep the spread and blanket back to the foot, revealing the glistening satin sheets. The blond shivered in anticipation and pushed her friend gently toward the bed.

They dropped onto the bed together. They lay so that their mouths were opposite each other's breasts. They sucked deeply on the tasty nipples until the little buttons were trembling ecstatically. Then their hands sought each other's cunts.

"Mmmmmm," Lorraine murmured. "You sure have turned into a well-built little broad. Damn, what a pair of tits! That sweet little pussy, too! Oooooooo! Mitzi, I've missed you! I've missed the hell out of you."

She wont back after Mitzi's tits toughly, demandingly. Her tongue was in a frenzy as she lapped at the nipples until both were hard, warm, trembling buttons of aroused passion.

"Oooooeeee!" Mitzi shrieked in delight.

She rolled her body about, loving every minute of the rougher treatment. She thrust the tits adoringly at the redhead's mouth while she sucked and nibbled on Lorraine's magnificent mammaries. Her hand found the girl's moist cunt and began to play about the lips. She could feel the surging excitement in her friend's body as her finger slipped between the lips and teased about her shimmering clit. She could feel the roaring furnace that was kindled inside the redhead, could feel the pulsing of her thighs, could sense the aching yearning inside her pussy.

"Ohhhhh!" Lorraine moaned. "Ohhhhh, you're better than ever. My God, Mitzi, I can't believe how good it feels to be loved up by an expert. Ohhhhhh, wow! Mmmmmmm!"

She clamped her thighs over Mitzi's hand and rolled her body about so that her pussy seemed to suck and nibble on the intruding finger. The blond slipped it deeper into her cunt and pumped it in and out. Her own pussy jumped in response as Lorraine began to toy with her clit, rolling the bud in tiny circles until Mitzi was flushed with passion.

"Ohhhhhh!" Lorraine groaned louder. "I'm burning up inside! Damn, you've turned me on! Ohhhhhh! Come on, honey. Let's let our pussies kiss each other awhile!"

They swung around on the bed until they had their two panting cunts touching Mitzi shoved herself tighter against the redhead and hunched her ass to increase the exquisite sensation of clit massaging clit. They hugged each other so that their tits were mashing and merging together just as completely as their cunts. The pulsed against each other, each not quite sure which shuddering spasm was her own and which was that of the other girl.

"Mmmmmm!" Mitzi murmured softly. "Oooooo! That's better than just going after any old cock. I'm glad you got here before I got my car and drove off. Oooooo, yes!"

Lorraine covered Mitzi's lips with her wide, sensuous mouth. Their tongues met in a passionate embrace, thrusting against each other and roving from one mouth to the other. Their tits shuddered against each other. Every spasm of ecstasy that began in one body was immediately transferred into the other. They shook and panted. They rolled about. They sucked each other's mouths as their tongues teased wildly.

Mitzi could feel the spasms that ran up and down the inside of her pussy. She could hear the soft sound of the two soaked cunts sucking against each other. She shook her ass rapidly, increasing the friction on their clits to the paint of madness.

They soared into climax together. The orgasm began to swell inside Mitzi. Her pussy trembled ecstatically, then exploded in rapture. She was aware through the erotic haze of her passion that Lorraine was just as delirious.

"Oooooeeeee!" Mitzi shrieked. "Ooooooo! I'm exploding! Ooooo, Lorraine, come with me! Let's come together! Ooooeeeee!"

"Ahhhhh!" the redhead gasped. "I'm there ahead of you! Ohhhh."

The two young women twisted on the bed, entwined together while their bodies were racked by powerful orgasms. They rode through the climax, then fell together on the satin sheets. They lay quietly, caressing and petting one another until they were able to breathe normally again. Finally they walked together back into the living worn and fixed fresh drinks.

"Shall we sit out on the balcony?" Lorraine asked.

"Naked?" Mitzi laughed back at her. She paused a moment, then laughed delightedly. "Why not? Why the hell not? This is my night for celebration anyway."

She got up and walked to the glass door. Below her the city of Los Angeles sparkled and glistened. She waited for Lorraine to join her, then stepped out into the chill of the evening air. The coolness would normally have discouraged her, but not tonight. Mitzi was in the mood to do something daring. She could take the cool air for long enough to experience the freedom of walking naked before the world. She stood at the iron railing, her drink in her hand, and looked down at the street.

A car she recognized was pulling into the garage.

The blond turned back to her red-haired friend. Her eyes were sparkling as she made her suggestion. Lorraine looked at her a moment, then laughed softly and nodded her agreement. The girls went back inside and repaired makeup and hair. They slipped into their dresses again, then walked together to the door.

Mitzi was excited over their next little escapade. Blake Collins had been making himself just as much a pest trying to get in Lorraine's panties. This was as good a time as any to give him more than he wanted. They'd give him two hot cunts at the same time.