Michelle giggled at Saira's stuttering. It's okay. I can tell you're a little nervous. Michelle stretched in the chair, letting her shirt ride up a little, exposing her toned belly to the beautiful girl sitting on the throw rug.

...So, uh... Now what? The tanned Egyptian girl inquired.

I'm getting a little warm in here. Michelle stated, standing up and offering Saira the cushy chair. Michelle walked to the foot of the bed and pulled her shirt over her head, her crimson red silk bra straining to keep her breasts from coming loose.

Ahh...Much better. She said, an air of confidence coming from her. She was obviously proud of her body.

Saira nervously slid her way over to the cushy chair, leaning back into it and making herself comfortable... while at the same time, her eyes widened at the forwardness Michelle was showing, her blush staying steady-strong.

"Wow, you... you look pretty nice, Michelle..."

Saira was admittedly shaking in her new, comfortable seat. On one hand she was really unsure of what to do, trying to figure out what 'angle' Michelle was going for here. And... in a way... she was also excited. Saira was admittedly a more 'submissive' kind, so she secretly felt exhilarated at the idea of Michelle making her move so boldly!

Wow, you... you look pretty nice, Michelle... The beautiful Egyptian girl stated, causing Michelle to blush. She was a bit of a sucker for a compliment. Michelle walked over to Saira, her hips swaying and her breasts bouncing slightly with every step, letting her skirt fall to the floor, leaving the now obviously horny redhead in nothing more than her bra and panties as she straddled Saira's lap in the cushy leather chair. Michelle, without another word, planted a deep long kiss on the lips of her guest, her sex becoming slightly moist.

Saira leaned back in her chair suddenly, gasping at the sudden movement of Michelle, but... then the girl sat on her, inspiring a brief, soft cry (a surprised-but-pleasureful one it seemed!). Then... then... with Saira's eyes wide open, Michelle moved down to kiss her! And it was a good kiss, too!

At first, Saira could feel herself getting warmer, breathing deeper. Then her tongue joined in with Michelle's, flicking this way and that as the kiss went on. At about that time, she also closed her eyes, letting herself float off into the soft feeling of bliss... then, after their tongues danced for whole minutes (which it sure felt longer than that!)... Saira let out a big gasp of air, looking a bit dazed...

"Wow... I... you're a good kisser, too!"

While Saira looked a bit out of it, at the same time? She definitely seemed like she wanted more!

(I'm sorry I am taking so long with my posts. I've been very busy lately and I don't see things calming down soon, but I will try to do better about getting posts up.)

Michelle looked at Saira after the kiss had been broken. She was a little dazed as well.

Wow... I... you're a good kisser, too! Saira said, looking like she wanted more than just a kiss from Michelle.

Michelle blushed. I'm good at other things too, Saira. She said with a slightly sly wink as Michelle led Saira to the silk covered bed, pulling Saira on top of her, gently pulling Saira's shirt over her head, kissing the valley of skin between her breasts.

In her dizzy, aroused confusion, Saira seemed to be a bit wobbly as Michelle helped her up from the chair and took her to the bed. But, as she felt the soft lift of her shirt sliding over her back, she understood more clearly! Saira, in fact, moved her hands to her back to undo the clasp of her own, sheer white bra, sending it flying off to the side. And just in time, too, for Michelle's kiss to meet bare flesh!

For now, Saira's arms were bent, cushioning her body on the bed at the elbow - she was still a bit too wrapped up in the emotions of being pulled along like that to start changing positions just yet. But... down towards her legs, still wearing those long khakis and high boots, some motion was brewing. Out of reflex, maybe out of her horniness, too? Saira began sliding one of her knees against Michelle's panties...

Feeling Saira's knees rub against her panties, Michelle bit her lip gently, moaning softly. Michelle removed her bra and tossed it to the other side of the room, letting her beautiful breasts fall free. Before Saira could act though, Michelle had moved to begin undressing Saira's lower half. First the boots slid off her legs and were tossed away. The socks were tossed in the same direction. Michelle pulled Saira's khaki's down her toned thighs and off of her beautiful body, leaving both women in nothing but panties.

Oh, Saira...You're so beautiful.

Saira gasped slightly at the motions to remove the rest of her clothes... but then she quickly slipped to a warm smile, as she let herself feel the pants get slid down. Then, with a slight crawl, she moved a bit further over Michelle, still smiling, though also still blushing, this time likely from the compliment.

"Ah... thanks... so are you..."

Gently, gently, Saira began stroking Michelle's bare sides with her fingertips, raising her body a little bit to do so. Her breasts, as a result, were put rather clearly in Michelle's view, hanging there in all their tempting glory. At the same time? She was still rubbing her knee against Michelle's crotch, but also had lifted a leg over, starting to slide against one of Michelle's legs, too! She... didn't seem to bother to remove the panties yet, oddly.

Michelle felt the touches applied by Saira and she responded by moaning softly and leaning up and taking Saira's left nipple into her mouth, her expertly trained tongue circling around it while gently running her hands down the sides of her partner sensually, stopping to slide Saira's panties as far down as she could get them.

Taking her mouth away from Saira's breast, she moans as she tries to move her wet cunt away from Saira's knee. Please don't tease me, Saira.

Lifting one of her legs, Saira began to slide down Michelle's panties as well, looking her in the eyes as she did so... smiling.

"Aw... you don't like foreplay?"

Meanwhile, though, Saira leaned over, planting small kisses around Michelle's navel, and stroking her sides as well. BEtween kisses, though, she continued the dialogue.

"...What do you want?..."

I like foreplay just fine, I'm just really wet and really horny now. She said, lying Saira on her side. Michelle turned so her face was near the folds of the tanned girl, her hand caressing Saira's thigh before gently moving it so Michelle could trace her tongue around the outside of Saira's sex.

Michelle moved her leg, letting the beautiful Egyptian do as she wished with the soaked cunt in front of her.

Saira breathed deep in anticipation as Michelle pushed her thigh aside to begin carefully licking around her cunt - then yelped in pleasure when she actually did so! At the same time, though, Michelle had presented her own sopping-wet pussy for Saira to play with. Though... perhaps still feeling like a tease, Saira didn't go for it right off.

Instead, she kissed up and down Michelle's thigh, stroking the other one with her fingertips... And smiling.

Michelle continued to trace around Saira's inviting sex with her tongue. After a few more times, Michelle took Saira's clit into her mouth, suckling on it gently, her nails drawing little circles on the other girls thighs, moaning softly.

You taste so good, Saira. I love it.

And Saira suddenly cried out, her voice wavering and stuttering as Michelle began working at her clit, each movement of her mouth giving Saira twitches of pleasure! It almost made it hard to keep going... but Saira managed it, as her lips made a trail of kisses up, up, from Michelle's thighs to her hips... until...

...Meeting with her hands, Saira pushed around the folds of Michelle's sex to get a good angle... then dug in with surprising vigor! Her tongue lapped all across Michelle's pussy, testing the proverbial waters at first... then moving to her clit as well, flicking her tongue against it.

And all the while, Saira's body shook from the pleasure...

Saira played with Michelle, letting the anticipation build within her. Just when Michelle was about to plead out for it, Saira plunged deep inside of her, with raw animalistic vigor. Michelle let out a loud moan of delight as Saira worked away at pleasing her.

Oh, God Yes! Just like that, Saira! She shrieked in ecstasy before plunging her tongue back into Saira's wet inviting sex. Her tongue began to swirl faster and faster, her hips moving ever so slightly back and forth, almost like it was reflex. Something she couldn't stop.

It felt so good.