Sunday Morning Coming Down Ch. 02

So here I sit on Sunday morning in a red dress and slinky heels glancing at the beautiful pedicured feet and wonderfully paint toenails. Driven to brink of excitement knowing I'll never make it home heading to the bathroom. Entering a stall sitting on the toilet red lace panties at my ankles. My hands attack my wet cunt with vigor gorgeous feet dancing in my head.

My fingers parting my lips plunging deep inside me, legs spread wide, Eyes closed head back, moaning, lost in debauchery of the moment.

"Are you Okay dear?" The voice snapping me back to reality.

"Yes," I stammer.

Embarrassed, I quickly stand, pulling up my panties and adjusting my dress. Walking out of the stall seeing a tall blonde standing at the sink looking at me in the mirror smiling knowingly.

She takes my hand and leads back in the stall without saying a word. She sits on the toilet sliding her black thong off slowly removing her heels. I dropped to my knees licking and kissing her gorgeous feet gently sucking her red painted toes one by one in my warm wet mouth.

I was in heaven one my knees on the bathroom floor worshipping her beautiful feet. My eyes caught her rubbing her shaved pussy a wonderful moment between strangers at Church. Slowly working my up her smooth calves my long tongue traveling over her sweet thighs.

Teasing her smooth pussy with my long tongue parting her lips with my fingers plunging my long tongue deep inside her wet cunt. Exploring, curling my tongue listening to her moans her hands in my long red hair. I am a wild little slut to be here on my knees in the Church bathroom floor face buried in a beautiful strangers lap while she sits on the toilet.

Her moans growing louder her grip on my head becoming firmer I was pushing to the edge. Her orgasm hitting us both as her body shook and her pussy juices squirted on my face. A blonde and a squirter two of my favorite things I stayed there on my knees savoring the taste and her scent.

She stared at me with dazzling eyes stroking my long red hair.

"We better get out of here before the service ends sweetie," She said in a sweet voice.

Fixing my self in the mirror as best I could we returned to the sanctuary hall at Holy Name Cathedral taking our seats for the remainder of the service. After the service my new friend, Mary, and I walked the short distance to the Fremont for brunch. The Fremont is a Swanky, bi-level spot combining a modern American restaurant & craft-cocktail bar.

A few mimosa, great food and conversation a great Sunday morning coming down. As we sat there playing a seductive game of footsie under the table Mary told me she was forty-five a widow with two kids in college. I told her how loved to ride the train on Sunday after Church starring out the window at the Lake Michigan alone with my thoughts.

How I board the Brown Line (which goes "counter-clockwise") and ride until it leaves the Loop, next stop Merchandise Mart. At Merchandise Mart I cross over to the other platform and get another Brown Line, which will end up where I started. Which gives me a wonderful view over the Lake Michigan before and after Merchandise Mart.

After lunch we walked the Magnificent Mile laughing, chatting, looking in the windows of the upscale shops. The Magnificent Mile is Chicago’s premier commercial district. The vibrant, bustling area is home to upscale shops, fashion outlets, cool restaurants and posh hotels. Landmarks include the historic Chicago Water Tower, the neo-Gothic Tribune Tower, the terracotta Wrigley Building skyscraper and the 100-story John Hancock Center, which has a rooftop observation deck with fine dining and panoramic city views.

When we reached my apartment building I politely asked Mary if she wanted to come up and see my place.

"What a wonderful view of the city Cheri," she said looking out my window.

I changed into some jeans and a Depaul University T-shirt and gave Mary some cloths Lisa had left when she moved out. We took are places on the couch facing each other like school girls giggling and laughing. Still playing a seductive game of footsie her feet were so well card for, so soft, toes perfect painted red.

Slowly we kept sliding down till our toes were in each others mouths. Split like scissors our pussy rubbing together as we work on each others feet. A strangely erotic experience full of wanton lust and desire sucking her gorgeous toes. Our speed increasing pressing are cunts together rubbing, sucking, licking.

Still dressed but the pressure, rubbing on my clit was bringing wonderful feelings along with Mary sucking my toes as I sucked hers. A beautiful moment ending in a crescendo of mutual orgasms.

Taking her hand leading her to the shower, stripping off our cloths on the way. Climbing in the hot shower, soaping her body, what a beautiful site. Washing Mary's back with my soft soapy hands, reaching around washing her breast with the hot soapy water, I teased with her hard soapy nipples, taking my time, as I let my hand slide down slowly over her flat stomach over her smooth body to a soaking wet pussy.

Rubbing softly, caressing, washing, the soap so slippery, making love to each other, letting my wet soapy fingers play with with Mary's clit, rubbing softly. Inserting one then two fingers inside her, kissing under the hot water, has she does the same things to me. Slowly moving in and out, our desire growing with each thrust. Our soapy fingers making a slurping sound as our fingers thrust in then out. The hot water, the steam, lust, mixing to make a beautiful moment between new friends.

Tingling all over with sensory pleasures, legs spread and my right foot raised on the tube, hot water trickling down my ass crack sending shivers up my spine. Moaning, pulling back, moving my hips to meet her soapy slick fingers plunging into me. My body dancing with pleasure, a magnificent feeling, our scents filling the bathroom. Slowly dropping my wet fingers down the crack of Mary's ass to her little brown flower rubbing my soapy fingers on her tight little asshole. Probing the entrance, gently, poking one wet finger inside her ass thrusting so deep, she lets out a soft sigh. Then out, then in, adding another wet soapy finger and a third driving hard pounding her ass, which she seemed to love, deeper and deeper. Mary rubbing my wet soapy swollen clit as the first waves of sheer pleasure start encompassing me.

The hot water, a bathroom full of hot steam, our own little sauna. The pain and pleasure, the depravity, of fucking my Mary's sweet ass Sunday morning coming down. Mary screams in delight as I drop to my knees for a taste.

Her bald cunt is so wet my long tongue exploring her sweet insides. Curling, dancing, tasting her juices with my long tongue. Mary grabbed my head, legs trembling. knees buckling, "YES! Cheri YES!" She screamed. Squirting in an erupting orgasm all over my face I linger there savoring her taste.

We dried each others wet bodies, my beautiful friend, we climbed in my king size bed. Snuggling together pressing our naked bodies together so soft and warm. Kissing me sweetly, then passionately, her tongue dancing in my mouth. Our naked bodies coming together, hands, fingers, legs, feet rubbing each other. Tender moments with my new friend.

Sunday is our special day exploring life's mysteries with each other.