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Wednesday, September 14, 2016

Sepa katha

The Part of Rebecca


This story contains very graphic lesbian sex. It is meant for those 18 and over. If you are younger than that or would be offended by depictions of lesbian sex stop reading now.

This story is the property of the author. If you wish to repost this you may as long as you have my permission first and you do not profit from it.

This story is fiction. Any resemblance between anyone alive or dead is coincidental.

My name is Rebecca Greenbaum. I work as a Real Estate Broker in a boutique real estate company in New York. We specialize in high end apartments although we also do less expensive co-ops and condos; the term less expensive in Manhattan is kind of a joke since some one bedrooms can go for a million dollars or more.

My boss motioned me to come to his office. With him was a beautiful woman. I naturally checked her out. She was mid-thirties, wavy brown hair. Body; hot.  The tits looked like they were D's. Sometimes I get self-conscious when I see a woman with big tits as I am not exactly large in that department. 

No one is going to say "look at the rack on her" referring to me. I'm an A cup, I went through high school and my first year of college a AA. She was wearing a red dress that was not an off the rack at Macy's and the shoes were Manolo Blaniks.

"Rebecca, this is Shoshanna Goldberg. We are closing a big deal on an apartment for her but we need to sell her current apartment. You can handle selling it." He took me aside. 

"She manages a Hedge Fund and the apartment we are selling her is big time, just so you know." In other words don't screw this one up.

Shoshanna and I walked over to my desk.

"I like the shoes" I said to her.

"Oh, thank you for noticing. She looked at my name plate. 

"Well we have something in common. We're both single Jewish women in New York City. That is so rare." The two of us laughed. New York had so many single Jewish women you couldn't walk a block without running into one.

"How did you know I was single?" I asked. I realized Shoshanna had been looking at my hand and didn't see a ring. 

"I'm actually divorced. It didn't." I stopped myself. TMI.

Get back to her. "I like your name. It's not one you hear much." 

I had only known one other Shoshanna back when I was in Hebrew school. 

"Dave gave the paperwork on your current place. He's going to list it at 1.9 million."

"That sounds about right. What do you think? Want to check it out?" She gave me this incredible smile. I almost melted. If I were into women I would...

Who am I kidding? I am into women.  I have been for a long time. I admire their bodies, when I play with myself I think about women. I even occasionally watch lesbian porn.  

I've felt this since I was 12.I have had many opportunities to be with another woman but didn't act. I mean I wanted to but something always seemed to stop me. No wonder my marriage tanked, I just felt something was missing.

We agreed to meet at 9 AM at her apartment. I was on the way to her place when I got a frantic call from Dave. 

"Shit Rebecca, Shoshanna Goldberg's deal on her new apartment fell through. The owner pulled it before we signed the contract. I contacted her and she insisted on working with you only. You got both buy and sell with her. This is the only thing I want you working on until everything is done. You okay with that?"

What was I going to say, no? This could be an unbelievable commission between the two apartments. 

"I'm going to text you a couple of places you can show her. If you have any contacts that can help us, do it. I have faith in you." Translation, don't fuck this up.

I got to Shoshanna's place. She answered the door wearing a robe. 

"Sorry I'm, a little behind schedule." I looked at the apartment it was large by NY standards but I guess with the money she makes she can go bigger.

She had left the door to her bedroom open. I watched as she dropped the robe and stood there naked. Her ass was unbelievable. She had a trimmed bush. Her tits as big as they were looked very firm. 

She was probably the only woman with tits like that who could go braless they were so perfect. Put that together with her beautiful face, her hair. How can any woman straight or gay resist her?

"So what do you think?" she asked me half naked as she dressed. 

"Oh sorry, I should be more dressed before we talk more about the apartment. She was asking about the apartment. I think. Did she leave the door open so I could look at her? Was she coming on to me?

"It shows well." I said. I looked back at her and thought looks fucking great.

She came out. She had a blue dress with a low cut. Her cleavage was on display. I think I was getting a little moist looking at her. 

"Well, I'm all yours sweetheart show me what you got." Shit, she was coming onto me. Am I going to resist? Do I want to?

I got myself back into broker mode. I showed her the places Dave gave me; she wasn't thrilled. 

"Let me put a couple of calls in and we can pick up again tomorrow" I told her. 

"Okay, when you have something call me and I can meet you there." It was a little cold, I think she probably tried hard to flirt with me and there was nothing on my end.

We ended up spending a lot of time together for a month. We looked at places, we found one that was almost perfect but we found out the building gets lousy Wi-Fi and since one of the three bedrooms was going to be an office she passed on it. 

We had a few business lunches (since I had to concentrate on her Dave let me expense out some nice places) without the flirting. 

I told her about my marriage which lasted two years, she had just "come out of a relationship" keeping it gender neutral even though I was sure she was gay. 

Other than that we gossiped a lot about people we knew, famous or not. I told her about a particular TV star I had sold an apartment to and found out he has put a dungeon in there. 

She told me she knew a very rich well known person who has a house on a private island in the Caribbean that has a lot of "houseboys".

I started calling around to people I knew in the business. I had put a call into a friend of mine at Douglas Elliman. The Multi Listing System allows brokers to see what other companies are selling. 

If you sell someone else's listing you split the commission. Some companies hold back some apartments for a while so they don't have to split. At some point they all end up listed but I knew something would be right for her so I dug a bit.

I asked my friend if she had something not on MLS yet that would fit the bill. After some hemming and hawing about she shouldn't be telling me about this I told her not to worry, I would have Dave contact her manager and work out the commission split.

The following day I showed her the apartment I had the lead on.

As we walked around I gave her the details.

"High floor. Three bedrooms, two and a half baths, chef's kitchen, dining room and living room. It has a small laundry room. The place was redone less than a year ago so it is really in move in condition. Just change the paint color if you don't like it." She walked around the place. 

The master bedroom was huge and the master bathroom had a double shower and whirlpool. She gave the place another look-over.

"How much?"

"Six million. A little more than you wanted to spend but this is a huge steal. Once this gets listed there will be a bidding war so you would have to act fast. The owner slashed the price because he was moving to London and ..."

"I love it! "She said excitedly. Then she put a big kiss on my lips and I felt her tongue enter my mouth. I pulled away.

She looked embarrassed. "I'm sorry Rebecca; I don't know what I was doing. I was flirting with you and I thought, well, I guess I got my wires crossed."

"It's okay" I said "I'm sorry if I gave you a mixed message."

I didn't see Shoshanna until the closing a month later. We had worked out a deal where she could rent the place for a month before closing so she could get the place set up as the buyers of her old apartment wanted to move in right away. 

That got me even more of a commission. As is customary, the broker always buys a gift for the client. Double for her since I sold her old apartment between the two I had made a shitload, almost as much as I made all of last year. 

I sent her a dozen long stem roses which she would get every month for a year, some wine and a gift certificate for a spa weekend for two which she really liked.

"Can I give you a little kiss" she asked. 

"You've been so nice." She gave me a little peck on the lips. 

I wanted to grab her right then and there but I couldn't.

I got home. After stripping off my clothes I got into the shower. I found my fingers moving down to my pussy, the water hit my body and I started playing with my breasts. I thought of Shoshanna and began fingering myself more. Then I stopped. 

I have to get women and especially her out of my head. I dried off and went to get my robe which I hang on the back of bathroom door. It wasn't there. Oh, must have left in the... I stopped dead in my tracks.

She was sitting up in the bed in my robe. She was 5'8",31 years old, auburn hair. She had some freckles and she had A sized boobs. She had a cute face. She had a decent enough body because she does Pilates. Ass could be rounder but not terrible. How did I know everything about her?

She was me.

She stood up; she looked me in the eye and said "You are a fucking
idiot. What the hell is wrong with you? I sometimes feel like you think it's illegal to be gay, I mean really babe." She snapped her fingers at me."Wake up its 2016."

I didn't know how to react, Was this a dream? Had I hit my head and was having a hallucination? How could I be looking at me? "I know exactly what you're thinking. Trust me I am real. 

She dropped her robe. She put my hands on her breasts and touched mine. "See, 100% real. We wouldn't both be this moist if I was a hallucination. You wouldn't have actually physically felt me if I was a hallucination."

"Then what are you?"

"I'm part of you. I'm the part you have been suppressing ever since you were 12 years old and went to Betsy's slumber party and realized you couldn't take your eyes off of the other girls as we changed. 

You married Tom just so you could get girls out of your head. That worked great didn't it? For 18 years you've tried to keep me in check for some reason. Don't you get it? I am the lesbian part of you and now I'm coming out. Enough already. 

Time to make a choice .Either accept me or I will go away forever. You'll never feel this way again. Your interest in women will totally disappear. She then put her arms around me and kissed me. Her tongue went into my mouth. Out tongues intertwined.

"This is very weird" I said."I mean I'm kissing myself? Am I going to have sex with myself?"

"We have sex with ourselves a lot. This is just different because I'm out here now. I found myself putting my arms around her. I kissed her and held her face "I don't want you to go away" I said. "I want you to be part of me."

She pushed me down onto the bed and we kissed for a long time, she kissed the nape of my neck which drives me crazy and began sucking on my breasts for a while. I felt her hand moving down my chest. She got to my thighs and then went down and began kissing my thighs. I moaned. 

I was very wet with anticipation of what was coming next. Then she put a finger in me, she moved her finger in and out of me. It didn't take me long to climax. I get myself off better than anyone else can. Then she put her mouth on my pussy. 

She slowly parted my lips and began to lick my pussy. She still had her finger in me and then as she licked me her other hand moved up to my breasts. I put my hand over hers and as she moved her tongue and licked my clit, then began sucking on it, I was going crazy. 

I still hadn't quite gotten over the initial climax and I felt another building up. I began buckling and then "OH FUCK" I screamed as I came again. I was totally out of breath but I hadn't even begun yet.

She came back up and kissed me.  "Like the taste? I know we've tasted it before but I think this is different." There had been a few times when I tasted myself but it was more curiosity than sexual, this was different. She took the finger she had out in me and licked it. "MMM" bet you can't wait." I couldn't, I wanted all of her. We kissed some more. 

As I sucked on her breasts she began to moan. I began touching her pussy and she moaned more, her breath got heavier "See you know what you're doing" she said as her breathing got even heavier. I began licking her pussy. She came right there. I felt the orgasm. 

I then moved my face under her and I ate her pussy more. She rabbed onto the bedposts so I could eat her. I moved my hand up to her breasts as my tongue penetrated her. 

I felt her pussy juices dripping on my face. She began to wiggle a bit; I knew she was coming again. As she came I found myself coming just with the excitement of eating her. She came down on top of me in a 69 position, her pussy still in my face.

She got on top of me and parted my legs and began rubbing herself against me. I wasn't sure we were doing it right but then as I got into the rhythm she had me spread my legs upward and she got on top and brought her pussy against mine. We both exploded. We both fell down on the bed kissing, Geez I kiss good I thought. 

I was totally insatiable. I just wanted to eat her pussy; I came from just eating her. I don't know if it was some weird reaction of enjoying it because it gets me off also or if I love doing it. Doesn't matter. I knew that I loved eating pussy. 

If there was some straight part of me before, that was the part that was gone forever. We kissed more. I never knew what a joy it would be to be with a woman even if it was me.

She spooned me and draped her arms around me and began kissing my back.

"Do you think it would be as great with another woman as it was between us?" I asked.

She kissed my back and said "There's only one way to know." Then I turned around and she had disappeared. I felt her inside me; she was now fully a part of me and the desire to be with another woman.

I rang the doorbell; the doorman had called her so she knew I was coming up. She answered the door.

 "So what brings you here" asked Shoshanna. She looked great in her skirt and top.At this time at home I'm usually in a pony tail. panties and a t-shirt.

"Well, I figured I would drop by and see how you were settling in."

"At nine in the evening?"

I had to say it. "Look I am a total idiot, you were flirting with me, I
enjoyed it but at the same time I acted like I didn't want you.  I have
been struggling with this for years. This is my own craziness. Look, it's been over a month. For all I know you've moved on to someone else. 

Hell I was wondering if you would have someone here since I showed up before calling and I can only say I am so attracted to you, you are smart, funny, beautiful and...

" She interrupted me. And kissed me. This time there was no pushback, her tongue probed my mouth and I put my arms around her and then began to grab at her ass and pull her closer to me. I felt her hand reach behind me and unzip my dress. 

I felt excited as I felt the zipper go past my bra, down to my waist and felt the dress fall off of me. She lifted her arms and I pulled her top off. I quickly reached behind and unzipped her skirt so we both down to bra and panties. We fell on the bed still kissing. We unclasped each other's bra's at the same time.

"I feel so inadequate with my small boobs and your big ones." I said.

"I think they are beautiful and I want to suck on them so badly. I felt this click between us and I was disappointed while you said no and I don't know what changed but I'm glad you came."

"Not yet" I joked.

"Well, I guess we need to do something about that" she said as she began to suck on my breasts. She flicked my nipples with her tongue. God that felt great. Afterwards we kissed more. She was on top of me, kissing me. I felt her body against mine, It seemed natural now.

We made love to each other. We seemed to be totally in sync. She loved the way I ate her pussy. The way I touched her clit and her orgasms, I felt the part of me totally come out. I said that only you can get yourself off the best. That was not the case. Shoshanna made me feel unbelievable.  

I could never give myself the orgasms she gave to me. She knew what I needed and I knew what she needed. She ate my pussy, probing the lips with her tongue and did something with my clit that totally drove me crazy. 

I had several orgasms but I wanted to make sure she was satisfied. I loved running my tongue in her pussy,it makes me come just doing it. I wanted her to feel the way I did. I was in the moment feeling the best I ever had. 

I had thought for a second that I had wasted all those years denying myself but the way she made love to me I didn't care anymore. It was the here and now. As we kissed, our juices mingled I could taste myself and her at the same time. I was in heaven. I didn't want this to ever end.

As we lay in bed, kissing and touching I said "You know, my parents weren't happy when I married Tom because he wasn't Jewish. Now I can tell her I'm involved with a successful Jew..."

"Who happens to be a woman" she said finishing my sentence. We laughed.

I remember their reaction when I told them I was marrying someone not Jewish this will probably be easier." She kissed me.

"I am so glad you're here. I normally don't flirt like that but I was so
attracted to you "she said.

"Small tits and all?" I asked.

"Small tits and all" she said.

"Hey, give me a break. I'm not an ironing board." I hit her with a
pillow. Then I asked "So, have you decided who you're going to take on your spa vacation?". She hit me with a pillow, I hit back. The two of us got a case of the giggles. We finally put the pillows down and we kissed some more. When you can make love and then be playful you knew it was going to be something special.

I felt the lesbian inside of me give me a cheer.

END

By Miranda Sanderson

Let me know if you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. - Miranda.sanderson84@gmail.com
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Tuesday, September 13, 2016

Sepa katha

Lily’s Anal Curiosity - 01

Part 1 of 3: The Ass Revealed


She was named after the lily flower. That was no surprise, considering how her mother was an avid gardener who was drawn to blooming plants. 

Oddly enough, she soon realized that her mother's lily flowers often blossomed to look like a person's asshole. Lily thought of this while daydreaming in the middle of a conversation. She was sitting in a cafe on the college campus, a hot drink in hand, while her best friend was speaking.

"Lily, are you even listening?" Miranda asked, peeved at the rudeness.

"Huh? Yeah, of course, I am."

Lily took a sip of her coffee and tried to act like she was listening.

"If you were listening, then what was my question?" Miranda asked with a sharp gaze.

"Something about assholes."

"I asked if you've ever had anal sex before."

"Jeez, what the hell kind of question is that anyway?" Lily responded incredulously. "At least buy me dinner first, for goodness sake."

"It's a relevant question. Just answer it, and I'll tell you why."

Lily sighed, "Sort of. I've experimented with anal, sure. These days who hasn't? But it's always been painful and I've never gone all the way. Basically I'd consider myself to be an anal virgin."

"Sounds like a series of disasters."

"That's exactly right."

"Perfect," Miranda smiled.

"You're starting to creep me out, you know that?"

"On the contrary, I may have a small job offer for you."

"A job offer that involves anal disasters?" Lily asked.

"Let me explain," Miranda said, preparing her offer. "As you know, I have an internship for a small downtown film company. They want to make a medical instructional film about anal penetration. You know, rectal exams, prostate stuff, things like that. Since I'm the only person in the company who currently attends college, I offered to find our model. I hope it'll help me land a full time job there."

Lily flashed an 'are you kidding me?' look to her friend.

"Seriously? You're looking for an asshole model and you came to me?"

"That's not the entire offer," Miranda insisted. "I told them that you're an aspiring screenwriter."

"Aspiring novelist too."

Miranda shrugged, "I told them that you're a great writer and you could write some of the dialogue for the instructional film. It'll look good on your resume."

It was an attractive offer. Lily was looking for experience writing and this was certainly a nice place to start. But the anal part was a deal breaker. That wasn't her thing. Especially on film.

"Can't I just write the thing and someone else can do the modeling?" Lily asked, almost pleading because she wanted the writing job.

"It's a package deal. They're looking for a model, if you're interested in being the model, they'll hire you to write."

Lily sighed, "I still don't understand why you came to me with this. You know that I'd never do anything like this on film."

"Because you're perfect for this, whether you realize it or not."

"How am I perfect for asshole modeling?"

"Well, you've got a great body, a killer butt, you're adventurous, and you've got great skin. Plus we need an anal virgin to help show that these techniques actually work." Miranda crossed off on her mental checklist. "So will you do it? Please?"

Lily paused, slowly coming around to the idea. "No face, right?" 

"No face at all. Just your bare legs, crotch, butt, and of course an intimate closeup of your little asshole."

Lily put her hand on her face. "Oh god."

"Oh yes."

"Why me? Why? There are so many beautiful girls on campus who'd get naked for free."

Miranda patted her friend's shoulder. "Honestly, I'm embarrassed to ask anyone else. I don't want people to know I'm involved with videos of people's rectums. They'll think it's porn, but it's not. It's for medical purposes."

It was a decent point and Lily understood her friend's motives. It was also a win/win situation for both of them. Lily would gain experience writing for an instructional video, which would help boost her resume. And Miranda would look good to the company, helping her land a coveted full-time job.

"This is no easy decision," Lily sighed. "But I'll give you a tentative agreement, assuming we can work out the details later."

Instead of being elated that her friend had finally agreed to this, Miranda sharpened her eyes and gave a long hard stare. It was like she had detected something, only she didn't know exactly what it was. All she knew was that there was something there. Something worth exploring.

"What?" Lily finally asked. "You're making me uncomfortable with that look on your face."

"I somehow get the feeling that you're kind of excited about this."

"Excuse me?" she asked incredulously. 

"You heard me," Miranda replied.

"Wow, the nerve. Don't forget, I'm doing you a favor. Not the other way around. I certainly don't need my ass violated by strangers, while the whole thing is recorded on film."

Miranda doubled-down and sharpened her eyes more. "I think I've finally figured it out. You have some sort of anal curiosity."

"Interesting. I didn't know you took psychology in high school? Or was it middle school psychology?"

"I'm being totally serious here. I've been an intern long enough to know when the subjects are aroused by their participation."

Lily's eyes widened. "Whoa, wait a second. I am not aroused by this at all. Okay?"

"It's really nothing to be ashamed of. Plenty of the subjects who agree to this are secretly aroused in some way. It's perfectly normal. Some of the women who do this have an anal fetish they want to explore. Others are exhibitionists while others love the medical thing. But of course, nobody admits this outright. It's like a dirty little secret that everyone kind of knows."

"You know what? I quit. You can go find another model. We can still be friends, and I'm still going to sit here because it's comfortable and my coffee is still hot. But I won't be participating in this anymore."

"Lily, you're being over dramatic here."

"Me!?"

"Yes, you're being over dramatic," Miranda insisted. "Look, would you get offended if I said that you enjoy sex or masturbation?"

"No, but..."

"That's the point. Everyone enjoys sex and masturbation. It's still pretty taboo, sure. But no one denies it. So why would you deny enjoying your participation in this medical instructional?"

Lily sighed, "I'm getting confused."

"It's actually fairly simple. Deep down, there's something about this that you enjoy. In my opinion, it's probably the anal thing, since you've done it a few times before."

"Attempted to do it," Lily clarified. "The mission was never fully accomplished."

"Right. What I'm saying is, you've obviously had a desire to experience anal intercourse in the past. Maybe the curiosity is still there? And that's okay. At our age, everyone wants to experiment. So why not experiment with the doctors and professionals? They'll treat your ass right, literally."

Lily raised an eyebrow. "So they're experienced with this?"

"Obviously. The people doing the procedure are doctors with special techniques for anal insertions. Believe me, I've seen them work. And I've seen women having orgasms from the anal insertions."

"Just fingers, right? No tubes or metal devices."

"Of course, just fingers," Miranda nodded. "Lubed fingers covered by soft latex gloves. Only your anus will be filmed. The purpose is to demonstrate the best methods for anal penetration. It's to train new doctors. Just think, you'll be contributing to the medical community."

"So very awesome," Lily said, half-sarcastically.

"Come on, let's go, there's something we need to do in your dorm."

Miranda grabbed her cup of coffee and left. Reluctantly, but with curiosity, Lily did the same and followed.

***

The girls entered the dorm room. No one was there at the moment since there were several classes still in session. Once the door closed, Lily turned to her friend for answers, only to see her take her phone out.

"What are you doing?" Lily asked, wondering what the heck was going on and why they needed to be in her dorm room of all places.

Miranda flipped through her phone. "I need to take a picture of you to show to the company. They'll need it to decide whether to hire you or not."

"Don't you already have tons of pics of me on your phone? We take pictures all the time."

"I need a picture of your butt," Miranda smiled.

"Oh jeez..."

"Hey, it's understandable, don't you think? They're not going to hire someone who's butt-shy. They need to know that they can work with your ass."

Lily flashed a frustrated look. "You're making it hard to be your friend."

"Right now, I'm the best friend you've got. Who else is giving you job opportunities?"

"Touche."

"Now, undo your pants so I can snap a few pictures."

There was no point in arguing any further since Miranda had already shown her persistence on the matter. Plus, it made perfect sense that the company would need pictures first. Lily had applied for internships before where she had to submit writing samples. Why would this be any different. 

She undid her jeans and pushed them down to her ankles, standing with her thin white panties showing. The friends looked at each other and Lily gave an 'are you happy now' expression. 

"And the rest," Miranda said.

Lily slid her panties down to reveal her cleanly shaven crotch. As friends, sure they had seen each other in undergarments, bikinis, and a few other states of undress. But the level of skin they had shown each other had never been this explicit. 

"Let's make this quick," Lily insisted. 

"Will do."

While lily stood still with her bare bottom and crotch exposed, Miranda got behind her and snapped different pictures of the naked ass. Each picture was taken from a different distance and angle. 

"Now grab ahold of something and bend over," Miranda said, with her phone ready to take more pictures. "I'll need to take some more intimate pics.

"You've got to be kidding me."

"Afraid not. Asshole please."

Lily gave a deep sigh. She didn't need to hold anything for support. The girl had great balance and flexibility. She simply bent over and put her face in between her knees while her legs remained straight. Years of deep stretching was now serving its purpose. 

"Damn girl," Miranda briefly admired. "You're flexible. Plus you've got a perfect bottom."

"Lots of yoga and pilates," Lily said with her face upside down. 

More pics were taken. 

"Now reach behind and spread both cheeks," Miranda said. 

Without losing balance, Lily reached behind and gave her butt cheeks a nice wide opening, by grabbing a hold of each of them and spreading herself. She was vulnerable like being in a doctor's office. But of course, a doctor would never be taking pictures of her little hole. No, only her friend would do that.

"Got it!" Miranda said with a sense of excitement. "Here, have a look."

Lily stood upright once again and gladly pulled her panties up, along with her jeans, and fixed her appearance before facing her friend. God knows she had been exposed enough already.

When she turned around, there was Miranda holding her phone out to show a highly revealing picture of Lily's pink anus. It was stretched wide open, showing every single line of the anus, every shade of color (shades of pink and brown), and of course the little black hole in the center which led to her rectum.

"It's actually kind of weird seeing myself this way," Lily said.

"I think it looks pretty."

Lily squinted her eyes. "Okay, this is getting weirder."

"Don't be so over dramatic. I'll speak with the doctors and professionals at the company. Hopefully they'll like you, which I'm sure they will."

This was all happening so fast and everything started sinking in. Gosh, was this actually happening?

"Can I be honest?" Lily asked rhetorically. "You were right. Anal has always been something I've been curious about."

Miranda smiled, "Thought so. I knew there was something in your expression that revealed something."

"Let's hope this goes well. I'm willing to give it a shot."

***

If Lily was truly honest with herself, anal sex had been something she had wanted to explore for the past few years. In her own private time, she had come to enjoy watching free porn sites which included acts of wild anal sex and women screaming in pleasure as a result. That's ultimately where her fetish came from. 

Sure, she had tried it with a few ex-boyfriends and hookups, but it had always turned out to be a disaster. It seemed like men had a natural tendency just to shove it in. So the idea of doing it, and learning from true medical professionals sounded like a great thing. 

The only problem was, she'd be getting her ass played with in a room full of gosh knows how many people. Plus, it would all be recorded and watched by countless others.

Internally, she made peace with these facts. She tried focusing on the brightside, which was that she'd be in good hands (literally and figuratively) and that she'd be helping medical professionals in the process.

To prepare for this, and to boost her confidence, she went to the gym later that day in a tight pair of yoga pants. She focused her workout routine on squats and other lower body workouts. Every so often, she'd check her backside in the mirror, even in front of other gym members, as if she was obsessed with her own ass.

There was also the waiting. Every time her phone made a beep, she immediately checked it to see if it was Miranda. She had quickly become restless. But as it turned out, she didn't have to wait as long as she had expected. 

To be continued 

by HeyAll
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