2 comments/ 38902 views/ 5 favorites A Rose Blooming By: theghostwriter My name is Amy, I live in Singapore and I have just turned 18 years old and started studying at the National University of University this year. I live with my mother in a nice apartment on the East Coast. My mother was just 16 when she became pregnant with me and was subsequently forced into a marriage with a man she hardly knew and never loved – a marriage doomed to failure. However to her credit she stuck with the marriage as best she could despite dreadful treatment both mentally and physically by my father. The incident that triggered her separation and subsequent divorce happened when I was 8 years old and actually involved me. One night my father arrived home, drunk as usual, and she declined to sleep with him and went and locked herself in the spare bedroom after he hit her yet again. He then charged into my room, tore his clothes off, pulled me from my bed and started sexually molesting me. My mother rushed into my room and hit him over the head with the heavy light stand in my room. He passed out and my mother immediately packed up all his things, put them in a suitcase and deposited them outside the door of our apartment. She then called the police who came and arrested my father and took him away. I do not know to the day what subsequently happened to him because my mother became fiercely protective of me and his name was never mentioned in my presence again. I do know that Mum pursued a very successful divorce case because she retained controlling shares in the family business which was importing beauty products and we were also able to move into a very nice apartment and live a somewhat luxurious and peaceful life free of any financial worries. However that incident stayed in my mind and I had nightmares for years after about the ugly sight of my naked, drunk father bursting into my room and grabbing me. So it was not surprising that my mother protected me from boys and men and kept me in a very feminine environment. I did notice that she also had very few men friends herself aside from those whom she met during the running of the business and she had a number of strong, supportive friendships with women although I never thought twice about these. I should at this stage say that at 34, my mother is still a very beautiful woman, a slim and sexy body, breasts not particularly large but firm and proud, with long black hair halfway down her back. I am also very fortunate to have inherited all her good features and attract plenty of looks and stares when out shopping and plenty of interest from boys. However I dressed very conservatively and was not really interested the attention I attracted. However once I started at University Mum decided it was necessary to widen my horizons, particularly my sexual horizons, so that I would be aware of the good and the bad, the potential pleasures and the dangers that were ahead. I was very happy when Mum proposed a special day for my 18th birthday in January but I was very surprised at how the day evolved. It all started over breakfast when Mum outlined what she planned for the day. She planned to start with a special shopping trip to buy me "a new wardrobe befitting my beautiful daughter as she embarks into the adult world". Then the plan to go to Raffles Hotel for lunch from their wonderful Buffet followed by a visit to her favourite spa for "the full treatment" as she put it. Following this day we would return to the apartment for a special dinner for just the two of us. So it began. I have always been quite a conservative dresser with fairly plain underwear and outer clothes which tended to minimise my beauty rather than promote it. From the start it was obvious that Mum intended to completely change this and as the shopping trip progressed she encouraged me into a completely new style with tasteful but very sexy skirts, tops and dresses which enhanced my figure and my long legs. She picked out one particularly stunning black cocktail dress which was absolute class – short but not indecent and which clung snugly to my body and just made me feel so sexy. Mum was not neglecting herself during this shopping spree and she also purchased a number of beautiful and seductive items. Finally we progressed to the La Senza Lingerie store in Centrepoint Plaza (Singapore's answer to Victoria's Secret) where it immediately became obvious that Mum was a regular customer attracting very attentive attention from the very smart and beautiful Manageress whom she introduced to me as Anna. We both chose a wide range of sexy items and retired to the fitting room to see what we liked best with the Anna following us in. Mum showed no shyness at all and immediately stripped off ready to try on the first items. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Anna was watching the strip intently and obviously approved of what she saw. Being pretty shy, I was a lot slower which gave Anna the opportunity to offer to assist me removing my garments and again it was obvious I was under intense and approving scrutiny as my clothes came off and she was there helping me to remove my clothes and I felt her soft touch lingering and almost caressing me when she came into contact with my skin. However this was more obvious when she was helping us both to try the various items on when she was particularly attentive in making adjustments to our breasts and panties with her fingers constantly slipping under the garments and gently touching as she made the adjustments. I was starting to become quite aroused but if I felt she was taking liberties with me, it was much more obvious with my Mum where her hands lingered for much longer periods and were actually stroking around the bras and panties to make sure they fitted properly. It was soon evident that my mother was starting to become very aroused with her nipples extremely erect and prominent. In fact she seemed to be coming quite unsettled and she gave Anna a stern look and murmured quietly so she thought I could not hear "not now". I was fascinated and really turned on by the thought that there had obviously been previous occasions between these two stunning women and I would have been quite happy to see how it may have developed without my mother's obvious reluctance at that point of time. As it was I was becoming very wet with the scene that I was witnessing and the subtle attention I was getting from Anna which continued and got bolder despite the warning that my mother had given her. It must have been quite obvious to her that I was becoming very wet in her brand new lingerie but this did not seem to bother her – in fact she seemed encouraged and became bolder. She seemed to be having trouble deciding what size my bust was and took the opportunity of cupping her gentle hands around my breasts and gently kneading them. She said that she needed to feel the weight of my breasts when the nipples were erect to ensure that the bras fitted perfectly. To me the feeling was fantastic and I was starting to lose control. Again my mother quietly intervened and we progressed down to the matching panties which Anna manipulated and smoothed down until she was sure these also fitted perfectly again causing warm flushing feelings for me. This procedure was repeated while several sets of underwear were tried along with some very adventurous teddies which clung to me like they were a second skin and showed my body off in ways I did not think were possible. I heard my mother sighing deeply several times as she admired the effect the new lingerie was enhancing my appearance and I am sure that from the corner of my eye, I saw her hand surreptiously caressing Anna's firm bottom. However it was soon time to settle on some final decisions and once these were made we left the store with Anna seemingly reluctantly letting us go and making us promise to return soon. Then to lunch at Raffles. During lunch Mum chatted away to me like a teenager talking about the purchases we had made and how beautiful they looked on me and how she was looking forward to a fashion show when we got home that evening. Knowing that we were having a nice dinner that night we restricted ourselves to salads for lunch and a couple of glasses of crisp New Zealand Chardonnay which relaxed us nicely while we soaked up the wonderful colonial atmosphere that is very special to Raffles Hotel. So straight after lunch we headed for Mum's Spa and "the full treatment"! On the way to the Spa in the taxi Mum showed me the brochure and told me she had booked me in for a treatment called Tropical Glow which was a three hour treatment which included a jasmine coriander scrub for 45 mins, a vichy rain shower lasting 15 mins, a papaya-infused clay body wrap lasting 60 mins, a facial cleanse and cream mask wrap and a 60 minute massage. From the moment we walked through the door we were treated like royalty. Two attractive hostesses were allocated to each of us and Mum just said to me to leave the treatment to these ladies and enjoy the experience to the full. To say that I felt like I was transmitted to heaven for the next three hours would be little exaggeration. I followed my hostesses through the various treatments just becoming more and more relaxed as I went. Finally it was time for the massage and my hostesses told me to lie naked, face down on the bed while they started their work. One started on my feet and the other began with a spine tingling scalp massage. They then gradually worked towards each other creating a myriad of wonderful and relaxing feelings as they went. One girl was working her way down my back fluctuating from a deep massage to a soft tracing of her fingernails down my back and lingering to my sides where she drifted towards the sides of my breasts. This treatment had the effect of first relaxing me with the deep massage then stimulating me with the teasing fingers. While this was going on the other girl had started with my feet and was gradually working up my legs with long sweeping strokes to first the outside of my legs then up the inner sides' gradually working up to the tops of my legs. As she stretched higher I did nothing to stop her easing my legs apart which enabled her to start gently teasing my pussy which had quickly become very moist. After 30 minutes on my tummy I was turned over and the whole process started again although of course this time the most sensitive areas of my body were fully exposed and these girls were not being at all shy using similar techniques to those they had used on my back, alternating between firm massage and gentle teasing. Finally I felt the girl who started on my legs begin to zero in on my pussy area, identifying first my, by now very erect clit, and then rubbing her fingers along my moist slit and gently probing it as she went. She certainly knew where to find my most sensitive points. Meanwhile the other girl had zeroed in on my breasts, gently kneading my nipples and watching me for the signs of what I was most enjoying and ensuring she gave plenty of attention to these sensitive areas. It was all becoming too much for me as they slowly built me up into a platform of intense pleasure and I started to feel I was losing control as the pleasure built. At this stage there was a change in strategy when first the girl at my breasts leant over and started to lick and kiss my by now, extremely sensitive erogenous zones, sucking, kissing and caressing my breasts and my nipples with her mouth with her tongue. At the same time the other girl also started to using her tongue and started sweeping my pussy with long strokes from the bottom right up to my clit which she would then tease and circle until I started to shudder before sweeping back down and starting the process all over again. With these combined efforts I was drifting into a world I had never experienced before and as the girl working on my pussy came back up to my clit yet again she changed tempo and really started working with more firmness while at the same time gently easing two fingers into my pussy with a gentle pumping action and I was suddenly completely out of control as my orgasm well up from deep inside of me and I came thunderously with an intensity I had never experienced before, panting and sweating as I felt my muscles contracting around the delicious fingers in my pussy and releasing a flood of creamy moisture onto the attentive tongue on my clit. I thought this may be the end but in fact the two girls just switched positions and started all over again. This time the treatment was even more extended as they teased me to a peak then paused me while I cooled. I lost all track of time but I am sure my massage was going well beyond the one hour allocated as they once again brought me to an incredible peak as I came in crashing waves of pleasure, almost losing all my senses. The girls then revived me with their gentle touching as I came down from my high and they prepared a warm spa for me and they gently led me to this and another round of gentle caressing ensued which was successful in keeping me at a high state of arousal without sending me to the heights they had taken me to earlier. However I was left with a glowing feeling which was visibly obvious when I looked in the mirror to tidy my hair to see my face positively radiant. It was with some reluctance that I dressed and went out to the reception area to meet Mum who was also looking very relaxed and glowing – she had obviously had similar treatment to me. As we settled back into the taxi I said to Mum "wow - if this is adulthood I am certainly looking forward to the rest of my life". My mother's face broke into a beautiful and serene smile. And so home to the special evening Mum had planned for me....but that is another story.......... A Rose Blooming Ch. 02 Part one of our story ended in 18 year old Amy and her Mum settling back into a taxi on their way home after they had started to celebrate Amy's birthday with a shopping trip, lunch at Raffles Hotel and the "full treatment" at the Spa. Now they are arriving home................. As soon as we got in the front door, Mum suggested that it may be a good idea if we take an hour or so down by the pool and refresh ourselves with a swim and a little rest in the cooler evening air and then for dinner which she had arranged for 8.00pm preceded by a pre-dinner drink and chat at about 7.30pm. She also suggested that this would be a good opportunity to try out our purchases from the morning -- she particularly mentioned the slinky black cocktail dress I had purchased. So I went up and changed into the very brief bikini we had purchased which consisted of some very economical patches of white cloth which did an almost adequate job of covering my developing breasts and a minimal bikini bottom. I felt almost naked but as I was going to be with Mum I thought it would be OK. We have a large pool area as part of our condominium complex and with some private areas for relaxing on loungers. Looking at myself in the mirror I was pretty happy about this as while I was impressed with what I saw with the white of the bikini contrasting superbly with my smooth, olive coloured skin, I was also nervous about displaying so much flesh for public viewing. We slipped on robes and proceeded down to the pool. There were about 20 people around the pool area -- mostly people who had just come home from work and were looking for some exercise to finish their day but despite this I was very conscious when I took my robe off that there were eyes on both me and on Mum as we headed for the pool. After 10 laps of the pool we emerged and headed for our loungers but I was very conscious that the material of my bikini had become almost transparent and with the cold water, my nipples had become very erect and stood out sharply from my top. The walk to our loungers was only about 25 metres but as we passed the other bathers I could feel their eyes following us both closely gazing at us as though we had nothing on which was virtually true. What really surprised me was that I felt a warming between my legs at the thought that I was being watched and that others might be turned on from what they were seeing and I found myself throwing my chest out to make my nipples even more prominent and putting a bit more sway into my walk. I seem to be discovering a whole new side of me on this momentous day and I was feeling very sexy. After 30 minutes relaxing during which time it was noticeable that three or four men made large deviations from their normal route to pass close by our loungers it soon was time to head back up to the apartment and get ready for dinner which Mum had had catered and was to be delivered to the apartment. We then both retired to dress for the evening. I had a long relaxing shower then pampered my whole body with a skin moisturiser. Dressing was pretty simple -- I chose a pair of daring black thong satin panties and a matching low cut bra that despite the firm support it gave me was incredibly soft and seemed to caress my breasts -- it certainly stimulated my nipples again. It also boosted my cleavage admirably. I then slipped on my new black dress. Wow it felt magnificent and for the second time that evening I looked in the mirror and saw a new side of me -- a sophisticated, sexy young lady. I also felt like a sophisticated, sexy young lady. When I came out of my bedroom Mum was waiting there and if I thought I looked good I was knocked over by my mother! She looked sensational in a three quarter length white dress which showed off her full figure magnificently and which had buttons up the side -- only a couple of which she had done up. She really could have been a top model and although she is 34, she looked more like a sister not my mother with her smooth skin and faultless complexion. We moved through to the sitting room where Mum had already opened a bottle of Dom Perignon Champagne which was sitting in an ice bucket. She poured us both a glass then offered a toast to my graduation to adulthood. "I knew you were beautiful but today has proved to me that you are absolutely stunning! I am very proud." As she sat down on the couch I could not help noticing how her dress rode up and I saw a wonderful expanse of thigh right up to what was obviously a very brief pair of lace panties. "But we must talk. I need to fill in a few gaps and some of the reasons why we are having this formal 'coming out' today on your 18th birthday. You are aware of the circumstances of your father's departure -- it was an absolute tragedy that you should lose your innocence and virginity in such a way and I can only apologise to you again for putting you in such a vulnerable position. However first you need to be updated on what subsequently happened to your father. His family were horrified at what happened to us and part of their shame was expressed in their forming a trust for you which will ensure you never have to worry about financial issues in the future. They also made the decision that your father had to change his ways and he was actually sent to a Buddhist monastery in Tibet where he became a monk -- subsequently a forest monk, spending 5 years in isolation in the forests of Thailand. He is now based in a temple in Northern Thailand and is becoming reasonably senior in the monkhood hierarchy. He visited Singapore three months ago and at his request I went to visit him at the Palelai Buddhist Temple in Tampines Road. It was a difficult situation for me as I am naturally expected to show due respect for a Buddhist monk and given the history was doubtful that I would be able to do so. It was initially very difficult until I became convinced that not only was your father fully remorseful, but he was very genuine in his Buddhist faith and I am pleased to say I left with the respect due to a monk of his standing. But more important was the discussion we had regarding you. He totally surprised me! With the respect which they showed us following the troubles I have kept his family updated on your progress and he has obviously taken a keen interest also. I am glad to say that he approves of most of the things that I have done for your upbringing but it was then that he surprised me. He pointed out that I had fiercely protected you from what he called 'the real world' and was quite passionate in asking that I give you adequate preparation for life as an adult to equip you to face all the realities you may encounter -- 'especially male chauvinist pigs like him' -- those were his words! He mentioned how remorseful he was for making me pregnant at age 16 and his relief at how well you had turned out despite his bad influence and implored me to give you a fast track education on all things adult as soon as possible. He finished at that stage saying that it was too early for you to meet him but that he hoped that at some stage in the future he might have the opportunity to try and regain some measure of respect in your eyes. As I said I was shocked by his words but as I thought about it after I realised that I had put you in a cocoon and that, as a beautiful young lady heading for university, you would soon be attracting attention good and bad and you needed to know what you should be accepting and what you should be rejecting. Thus the plan for tonight was formed. However it is now time to start our dinner and we can talk more during and after that." So we sat down to a wonderful meal during which we gradually worked through our bottle of champagne. We were silent during most of the wonderful meal but when we moved to some cheese and an excellent dessert wine that had been gifted to Mum by one of her close friends -- a business associate from New Zealand - Mum introduced a new line of conversation as we moved over to the couch to be more relaxed. "I hope your experience today was up to the normal standards of the Spa and that you were not too shocked by the personal nature of the treatment. You see my early introduction to sex was basically violent. Your father was my first lover and he was very selfish and non-caring and I actually came to hate and fear sexual experiences for a number of years and certainly shied away from sexual contact with men. You may have noticed that many of my close friends are women and I am not ashamed to say that I am definitely bisexual and it was the gentle touch of women that lead me to understand that not all sex was distasteful and repulsive. It was with the encouragement and support of my friends that I have also had experience with a couple of men who were carefully chosen for their gentle and caring natures and for the fact that they showed due respect to me and were not just looking for quick sex. I am pleased to say I now have faith that the ideal man can be found, although this is not one of my immediate personal targets." "But I want to ensure that you have the opportunity to learn about your body and all the wonders of sexual experiences as part of your education so that you go forward into your adulthood with an open mind. You are a truly beautiful young lady, very desirable to both sexes I suspect and you look just sensational in that dress." With those comments Mum stood up and came to me taking both hands and gently pulled me to my feet. She cupped her hands on my cheeks then gradually let them slide gently down my neck and to my arms then back up to my breasts. "I think the time has come for some practical lessons from one who loves you very much and one who knows all the right buttons to push. Please tell me if you feel uncomfortable and I will stop immediately" With this she started gently caressing my breasts and it felt far from uncomfortable, quite the contrary in fact and with the close relationship that I had with my mother, I was neither upset nor offended by her attention. I knew she was doing this out of love and concern for me and it was starting to get me turned on to a very high speed. To demonstrate her love she then leaned in, took me in her arms and kissed on the lips, tentatively at first letting her lips rest on mine before opening her lips slightly and slipping her tongue forward to brush my lips. Then she shuddered slightly and leaned forward into me kissing me full on the lips, with her tongue probing into my mouth tentatively at first then exploring more fully and passionately as she felt me responding and responding I was! Mum was a sensational kisser and I felt like she was totally drawing me into her very soul. I could feel her breasts flattened in against my own and she was starting to rub her body against me as we both became more excited and my knees became weak -- I would have fallen if Mum had not been holding me tightly. Time was standing still but after a period she drew away and reached around behind me and drew the zipper of my cocktail dress down my back letting it fall softly to the floor. She then gently reversed her earlier actions and holding my hands again, she let me sink back down onto the couch following me down as she did and burying her face in the tender area of my neck, smothering me with kisses and sending wonderful shivers down my spine which went straight to my inner senses and I could feel myself starting to become very wet. However Mum was in no hurry and spent another few minutes nuzzling my neck before reaching behind me to unsnap and discard my bra. It was probably part cold from the air conditioning, and part anticipation of what was coming next, but when my bra came off my nipples immediately became very erect, standing out proudly from the flesh of my breasts asking for attention. Their request was very quickly met as my mother lowered her tongue to the first tip with a tender flicking motion and then swirled more firmly around the base of the nipple in small soothing circles which gradually got wider until she was drawing my whole breast into her mouth. She then repeated this action on the other breast as I was transported to another level of bliss and I could not suppress a throaty moan as I just splayed back on the couch in seventh heaven. My mother's tongue was just incredible. Slowly and expertly, her hands and her lips and her incredible tongue were patiently working their magic over my body bringing to life parts of me I never knew existed. Her hands were now working steadily on my breasts and then I felt her moving downwards and suddenly I felt her fingers tenderly running up my by now, very moist pussy, hardly touching it but sending incredible shivers right through my body. Then she moved down further and I felt her tongue flicking at my clit -- I almost fainted on the spot and felt that I was about to come immediately but it seemed she sensed this and drew back a little. Then she repeated the dose. I'd never felt anything like it, as her tongue danced and darted around my clit and along my pussy, teasing, arousing, exciting, lifting me to unbelievable heights, then letting me down again. I felt like I was floating ten metres in the air. Finally, when I was up there again and expecting her to withdraw she plunged her tongue deep into my pussy and I literally exploded with my body bucking and heaving into her face, flooding her with my juices and probably waking up half the population of Singapore with my loud moans of delirious pleasure. However she did not stop there and immediately started her gentle licking of the length of my pussy again which initially was a relaxing way of bringing me down but it was not too long before I was starting to get extremely aroused again. This time there was no teasing. She drove her tongue fiercely and deeply into my pussy and what a talented tongue. She seemed to be everywhere. When her tongue was on my clit her fingers would be gently probing my pussy and when her hands were flicking my clit her tongue was deep in my pussy. I had never experienced such an incredible feeling and soon my body was again shaking uncontrollably as I was racked with waves of mind-blowing pleasure that started deep within my pussy and enveloped my whole body and soul. My mind went completely blank and I must have passed out because when I awoke I found myself in my mother's bed with just her bedside light on and Mum was gently running her hands up and down my back, teasing me with her fluttering fingers right down my back then up my sides causing a major outbreak of goose pimples and sending shivers right down to my toes. It was evident that my education had not yet finished as the fingers got more inventive and started to stray to the sides of my breasts and then trailing down my legs and between my thighs. "I hope the educative lesson is going well so far -- let's say you have now qualified for 'SexEd 101'. We will progress to the next stage tonight and then look at Stage Three at a later date." "So for the next stage I am afraid I need some artificial aids." I was not sure what she meant by this but it soon became evident when she reached over to the drawers next to her bed and pulled out some straps and a range of dildos of various shapes and sizes. "Yes we need to start to introduce you to the different style of making love with a man. I used and important word there -- love! In inviting a man to your bed you need to be careful of his motivations. Does he want you because he has genuine feelings for you or is it just straight lust. If he has genuine feelings for you he will almost certainly make an effort to make the experience a good one for both of you. If it is lust he will probably just use you and your feelings with your happiness and satisfaction not a concern to him. In these circumstances he is frankly better to go to a prostitute." "So my darling girl, lie back and enjoy Stage Two of your education. I will not attack you with anything too large at this stage -- remember it is not the size of a man's penis that matters but the way he uses it." With this Mum rolled me over onto my back and stretched me out fully on the bed. She then started again with her teasing style of massage -- super soft and tracing tender trails starting from my feet then up my legs, firstly on the outside but then increasingly focussing on the sensitive inner parts of my legs stopping agonisingly short of my pussy. She then started again from my neck working circles around my breasts that got smaller and smaller until she was focussed on my nipples which she pulled gently until they were fully erect then moved in with her magic tongue. Her fingers meanwhile continued their tracks downward, gently whispering across my pubic hair and then moving down to caress my already moist slit. Her tongue followed her fingers down shortly after and she was soon back to giving me long sweeps up the length of my pussy finishing with concentrated attention on my clit before sweeping back down again and repeating the process. I could feel that I was becoming very wet with my own juices mixed with her saliva. She paused at this stage and stood to pull on the straps of the harness she had taken from the drawer. She then surveyed the dildos and selected two. One about 10 cms long which she attached to the underside of the harness and then one about 15 cms long that she attached to the harness that was facing outwards (I was secretly pleased that she did not choose the longer dildos one of which looked about 30 cms long and the other which was probably 20 cms and about 5 cms in circumference.) She then eased the shorter dildo into her own pussy with a deep sigh as it slid in and then she tightened the straps. She then turned her attention back to me, resuming those long sweeps of my pussy with her tongue and gently inserting first one then two fingers into me, swirling them around as she did. By this stage I was dripping wet down there and she found all the moisture a great help as she raised herself up and started rubbing the dildo along my pussy ensuring as she did it that it was well covered with my juices. When she was satisfied that it was nice and slippery she drew back and placed the tip at the entrance to my vagina with just a hint of pressure. She then turned her attention to my breasts again, teasing my nipples with her skilful tongue and taking the whole breast in her mouth before gently releasing it and moving to the other breast At the same time I became aware that she had then started a rocking movement up and down my vagina and from side to side and I was aware that ever so gently the tip of the dildo was working its way into me, stretching my very tight vagina ever so gently before pulling back again. Each time she moved forward it went into me a little deeper and she moved a little more vigorously against me. I was in heaven. I had expected this process to be a little painful but with my mother in control, exquisite pleasure was all I was feeling. She spent about ten minutes just gradually easing the dildo into me and when she was satisfied it was in to it's fullest, she held me very close and very tight and gave me a passionate kiss with her tongue swirling around in my mouth and my desire building up like a volcano inside me. Finally it was me that took the initiative as I could not stop myself from starting to move under her, squirming to get the dildo moving inside me. She took her cue from this and withdrew from me until it was right at my entrance again and then she eased it back into me. She repeated this process several times slowly building up the tempo until we established a regular rhythm with me meeting her thrusts with increasing vigour. I was also conscious that the heat was building up inside Mum with her own little piece of magic working for her on the underside of the harness. A Rose Blooming Ch. 03 In our first two instalments of "A Rose Blooming" we have seen Amy initiated into the joy of sex under the watchful eye of her mother Michelle. However for the next stage Michelle has to be very careful and she has decided to seek the counsel of her very good friend Anna, who we had contact with in the first instalment of our series as the Manager of an exclusive lingerie shop in Singapore, La Senza Lingerie. Michelle was very pleased to get an invitation to lunch with Anna just after she had decided to approach Anna for advice on the next stage of Amy's sexual awakening programme. She always enjoyed her visits to Anna's as Anna was wonderful company and she and Anna were in very similar positions in that they had had bad marriages to Asian men at young ages – Michelle through her own naivety and Anna as a result of an arranged marriage against her better judgement so they were very cautious in choosing male sexual partners. In fact when going out on a first date they usually acted as chaperones for one another to ensure things went smoothly and frankly to give a second opinion on the suitability of the date. So the girls settled in to pursue that wonderful Singaporean habit of snacking for which Anna had produced a wide variety of goodies for snacking and had poured a good gin and tonic for each of them. Anna was aware of what Michelle was trying to achieve with Amy and endorsed her approach entirely so was interested to catch up with a progress report. So over the course of three G & T's Michelle went through the events of the previous couple of weekends in some details. Anna stopped her frequently with interjections and comments the first been to comment how lucky they were to get out of her shop when they went into buy lingerie as she had been incredibly turned on by the experience particularly with the knowledge of where the plans for the day were heading. "You were both very lucky to get out of the shop that day – I was ready to close the doors and start a major orgy if you had given me half an opening!" When Michelle started getting into the steamier parts of the story Anna was filled with a mix of admiration and lust at hearing the detail of what happened and as the story developed she was starting to feel considerably turned on. Michelle, who was herself aroused from the reciting of events, noticed that Anna was starting to get somewhat restless and when she got to the part where Michelle was easing the strap on into Amy, Anna's eyes became glazed as though she was imaging that she was in Amy's position and she noticeably eased her legs apart and her hand strayed down to stroke across her pussy area. Michelle decided that a pause in proceedings was needed for a nature break and for another round of drinks. Anna went off to get the drinks while Michelle excused herself and on her return to the living room she noticed that Anna was somewhat dreamily stroking her hands across her breasts and in a little dream world of her own. She quietly slipped over to where Anna was standing and put her arms around her from behind and placed her hands over Anna's, pressing firmly and starting to move them round quite firmly. Without hesitation Anna turned her head and met Michelle's advance with an initial tender touch of lips which quickly moved to a full, deep kiss with both girls engaging in a passionate wrestle of tongues. It did not take long for the passion to pass to the hands and Anna became the aggressor, turning around and putting her arms around her friend and pulling the ties at the back of her dress. She was pleasantly surprised to find that Michelle was not wearing a bra so after letting her dress float gently to the floor she eased her back onto the couch and ended face to face with two beautiful breasts whose nipples were already standing up soft and erect. However as she lowered her lips to gently caress the nipple they became hard and sharp, encouraging Anna to be a bit firmer with at first gentle bites, then becoming firmer as Michelle began to moan with the intense pleasure she was feeling. While continuing to give the nipples and breasts a thorough tongue bath, Anna's hands reached around Michelle's back and slid down to her firm and round ass, kneading it firmly and slipping her hands under the elastic of the panties and easing them down the smooth thighs. Anna then traced a trail of fluttering kisses across Michelle's stomach and up and down the very tender sides of her stomach sending shivers straight down to her pussy. As the teasing kisses started to go lower Michelle's body became still, as though poised on the edge of a cliff prior to a wild plunge, a plunge which became closer seconds later when Anna's tongue reached down and touched the tip of Michelle's clit and started to move in tiny circles around the very sensitive area creating. Michelle's whole body started trembling and it was at this point that Anna just drew back a little allowing Michelle to settles down a little. So she moved down the insides of Michelle's smooth legs with those little kisses again this time sending the shivers upward, but the destination was the same and the effect similar except this time, as she went higher again Anna zeroed in on Michelle's pussy, making sweeping strokes with her long and extremely talented tongue the full length of her slit but not hitting the clit this time. The process was repeated as Michelle was rising towards her climax and her body starting to writhe around and Anna again pulling back from the brink, this time moving right up her body to nuzzle Michelle's neck – yet again those gentle kisses mixed in with little nibbles of the soft and tender skin. It was now her hands that moved down Michelle's body, alternating teasing strokes with massages as she progressed from the breasts to the sides, back to the breasts and then on down to stroke the now, very moist slit gently stroking up and down it's length and just toying at the entrance with gentle pressure which brought a deep sigh from Michelle and a noticeable straining of her hips forward to meet the fingers and encourage them to delve more deeply. Instead Anna removed the fingers and brought them up to Michelle's mouth where she licked them lovingly herself before offering Michelle the chance to taste her own sweet juices. She then moved her lips to Michelle's, gently brushing Michelle's lips then becoming firmer and probing in to her mouth. Michelle could taste her own juices again on Anna's tongue and she eagerly accepted the kiss drawing the talented tongue deep into her mouth. Michelle marvelled yet again at Anna's talented tongue as it swirled around her mouth and then started a thrusting motion which was turning Michelle on even more. All too soon Anna drew back again but the bonus was that she started to travel downward again with that tongue caressing as it went and the fingers stroking and pinching the sensitive spots that the tongue missed. Finally Anna's tongue resumed the long strokes up and down Michelle's pussy and her fingers started making small circles around her clit. The tongue strokes became a little shorter and firmer and started gently probing the moist vagina, just darting in and then back to the stroking motion while at the same time Michelle could feel the fingers starting to zero in on her clit' again with a little more firmness. The heat was certainly starting to build again as Michelle could feel all parts of her body becoming alive and she brought her hands up to her own breasts and started to knead them expanding even further the pleasure she was feeling from Anna's ministrations. Suddenly Michelle could feel that Anna was picking up the pace As her fingers started working faster and more firmly on her clit using a flicking motion now and just as Michelle was nearing her peak that talented tongue struck again plunging deep into Michelle's pussy and repeating the action that only minutes before Michelle had experienced in her mouth. It really felt to Michelle that it was actually a penis in her the difference being that not only was Anna's tongue deep inside her but it was swirling around the walls of her pussy creating an incredible feeling until Michelle could take it no longer and she felt an amazing explosion which rocked right through her body like a massive earthquake and a flow of sweet juices which Anna welcomed into her mouth without slowing the pace of her tongue continuing to delve around the walls of Michelle's pussy setting of a series of aftershocks which to Michelle just seemed like one long extended climax. Finally after about two minutes of writhing and twitching Michelle relaxed slumped back on the couch completely exhausted. "Wow , that was the best ever" Michelle said. "I thought my experience with Amy was something special but from your smug smile dear Anna I think you set out to ensure you remained the "Champion of My Pussy" – the good news is you have succeeded. Now let's have a quick drink and let me return the favour – what can I offer for your ladyship's pleasure?" "Well, seeing you are asking I was pretty turned on with the part of your story when you made love to Amy with the strap-on...........! I have mine upstairs and also a choice of fittings. I am currently feeling so turned on I am thinking I might try my new attachment - Big Bertie – I feel like being filled completely tonight and there will be the added bonus of you having to work hard to prepare me for the monster. "Ok then but first let's have those drinks you poured from us about an hour ago – I might need some new energy resources. While we are having those I will ring Amy and tell her that I won't be home tonight! I still haven't talked to you about the next steps for Amy but perhaps we can do that over breakfast tomorrow." With that they decided to retire to Anna's bedroom where they sipped their drinks for a few minutes before Anna took control. She went over to her cupboard and brought back a strap-on and with it an attachment – Michelle started to understand why she was a bit nervous about it. It was about 25 cms long and 5 cms in circumference with an under dildo that was itself about 12 cms long. "I think with Big Bertie I want to be in charge. Perhaps you could don the beast and lie back and let me do the most of the work." So Michelle strapped on the device easing the under dildo in very slowly as she pulled the Velcro straps tight. She then stretched herself out on the bed. "I think you will need a little assistance to ease that monster in – I would love it if you were to use my mouth." So Anna climbed onto the bed and straddled Michelle, sliding her already moistening pussy up Michelle's body and, after lingering to rub up against her smooth breasts, she then moved up and lowered her pussy over Michelle's waiting mouth and tongue. Michelle was very happy with this as it was one of her favourite positions and she immediately started to run her tongue the length of Anna's pussy. It was not long before she started to get her rewards for her efforts as Anna quickly started to leak copious amounts of her sweet nectar into her eager and waiting mouth. Anna was immediately transported into another world as shivers of pleasure started sweeping through her body from Michelle's tender ministrations. She certainly noticed the increased flow from her pussy and started to get very exciting and in fact started to impose her priorities on Michelle by moving up and down Michelle's face and taking advantage of her prone position to grind her pussy down on her face with increasing desperation. She was starting to get very carried away when she realised that this was just the start and with this she eased off Michelle's face and slid back down her body, leaning over and planting a passionate kiss on Michelle's lips and taking the opportunity to taste her own sweet juices which were coated on her lips and face. She then backed off a little more and surveyed Big Bertie. He was certainly a challenge but one she knew would be rewarding. With that she drew herself up and touched the tip against her pussy, gently running it up and down her lips – she was certainly damp enough and so she placed the tip right on her entrance and started a gentle rocking motion, slowly easing the tip in. She could feel it stretching her wide but the pleasure she was getting from the rocking motion offset any discomfort – in fact by the time the dildo was half way in she was starting to feel extreme pleasure to the extent that she increased her pace and found that she was swallowing the dildo up very rapidly until she rose up until it was almost right out again then plunged down taking the full length into her pussy and rubbing herself against Michelle as she came up to meet her thrust. At this point she reached over and grabbed the small remote on her bedside table. When she flicked the switch Bertie sprung to life. She had thought that it had filled her up completely to that point but she could now feel Bertie not only vibrating very pleasantly, but twisting around inside her caressing the walls of her already very excited pussy. Michelle also got a very pleasant surprise when Anna flicked the switch finding that her end of the dildo was also pulsating and sending strong signals to her most sensitive areas as it also seemed to be twisting around inside her – it was a truly incredible feeling and she very quickly found herself starting to squirm with the motion inside her but her squirming was nothing compared to the waves that Anna was beginning to generate as she began to plunge herself up and down on the massive dildo which was driving deep into her pussy and driving her to a frenzy of pleasure, up and up until she cried out loudly "I'm cumming, I'm cumming which in turn drove Michelle over the edge and she arched her body upwards to meet Anna's frenzied thrusts until they both collapsed in an exhausted heap beside each other on the bed. Exhausted, Anna said "let's talk about the next stage for Amy over breakfast" and then immediately slipped into a deep sleep.