A Story for the Bradley Stokes Flash Stroke Festival
                           
The girl stood in doorway. She shivered because it was a
typical English winter.  And she wore no clothes, just a
smile and a pair of sneakers with ankle socks.  She looked
at the woman answering the door with big green eyes.  She
licked her full red lips.

"Ms. Hecate?"

The shocked woman nodded once.  The girl stepped inside and
closed the door behind her.  The girl dropped to her knees
and hike up the woman's skirt.  She grinned when she saw
the suspender belt and hose and the crotchless panties.
She began to lick at the exposed pussy with long sweeps of
her tongue.  She heard a moan as her fingers passed the
lips of the woman's pussy.  As the woman came to the first
of many orgasms, the girl hoped Mr. Jorge would be as nice.

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