Makeup, make out

This story contains sexual situations that should not be read by anyone who is either not old enough to do so or who would be offended if they did.

This story is copyright Amanda 2004 � please do not reproduce this work without my prior approval as it is close to my heart.

Caroline wandered almost aimlessly around Web's Department Store, luxuriating in the fact that she had neither school nor her internship to impose on her day; admittedly she should have been looking at the assignment that was due, but hey, it was Saturday and tonight she had a big date, a double date in fact with her best friend Mary. It was Mary who'd arranged it with 2 guys she worked with and had assured Caroline that 'hers' wasn't the usual 'tug'. Caroline had decided that as she was now getting a little extra income from the internship that she'd 'splash out' on a new outfit and maybe a bit of new makeup.

Her eye was caught several times by items hanging on the rails but every time something spoke to her the price tag laughed. With a sigh she moved on to the next department and was pleased to see several racks baring that most welcome sign 'SALE'.

Most of the clothes were obvious 'mistake buys' and Caroline found herself wondering if the stores buyer still had a job. She was about to move on when she saw a single top and was even more surprised to find it was her size. She slipped the hanger off the rail and examined it. It was black crepe de chine and consisted of a well tailored piece of cloth with a halter neck and 2 straps that would cross over the back, its only detail a round silver buckle on the left halter strap. Caroline held it up against her and looked at herself in the full length mirror and knew instantly that the deeply plunging, slightly cowled, neckline would show off her largish firm breasts to perfection, even without a bra and there was no way she could wear a bra with that top! Caroline couldn't resist letting her hand smooth the material imagining how it would feel against her bare breasts. Already she knew that beneath the black top her nipples would be visible through her tight white T shirt and thinking about it only made her more aware of her rising arousal, with a grin she knew that if a top could get her worked up like this just trying against herself she had to have it! She glanced at the ticket and realised that even at 50% off it was still pricey but she imagined herself wearing it with a pair of very tight black jeans and strappy stilettos and the sale was made. Still holding the top against her she thought about makeup, she'd promised herself a 'new look' and realised that her normally pale shades with her dark blonde hair would look a little washed out against the black of her chosen outfit. 'maybe a little brighter red for my lips.' Caroline thought to herself as she put the new top down on the desk and handed over the cash to the snooty girl behind the counter who seemed to view Caroline and her purchase as an imposition on her time. 'You're a shop girl, deal with it!' Caroline thought to herself but said nothing, even in response to the oh so insincere "Have a nice day."

Caroline took her bag and headed in the direction of the cosmetics counters, unmistakable by the growing scent of perfume in the air. Caroline hated shopping for cosmetics in stores like this, if the girls on the clothes departments thought they were something, you could double it for those that worked on the franchises of the large cosmetics companies. 'Just coz they get to wear the best makeup doesn't make them any better than me' Caroline assured herself. 'And anyway they always look so false almost as if they used trowels to apply the panstick and I would have thought with all the different smells flying around having ones nose constantly turned up would be a distinct disadvantage.'

Caroline stood in front of a raised display of lipstick, naturally drawn to the pinks and light reds she forced herself to look for something a little warmer when a voice said. "Hello, may I help you?"

"Oh OK." The voice said and for the first time Caroline noticed the woman's accent, it sounded English or maybe Australian but certainly not American. "Only we are having a special promotion today." The woman continued. Caroline was just about to revert to plan B 'That's Ok.' and walk away and looked up to do just that.

She expected to see a sneering plastered face and was a little taken aback when her view was filled with a pair of full rounded breasts that pushed against their confining dress. A dress made of a white shinny material with a zip front although the zip came just level with the woman's nipples giving Caroline a glorious view of her cleavage. A badge on the left breast read 'Amanda Levres. Beautician'. Caroline only just resisted asking what the right one was called but instead looked up. If the breasts were gorgeous the face was breathtaking. She was obviously older than Caroline, looking perhaps 25, but, Caroline realised that she was probably even older than that. Not for her thick panstick and a frozen painted smile, no this woman's face was alive. Her long curly red hair, which was tied loosely at the nape of her neck with a black velvet bow framed a pale smooth, flawless face. But it wasn't her complexion that held Caroline's gaze but the whole ensemble of red glossed lips that turned up in an easy smile that was reflected in the woman's deep green eyes. Her make up was exquisite in its simplicity; light green around the eyes and a russet blush to her cheeks gave Caroline the sense of a warm autumnal day. She returned the woman's smile before blushing and looking down to see that the woman's dress stopped mid thigh before her long slender legs continued in one long bestockinged sweep down to her white strappy stilettos. Caroline realised that even without the heels on those spiked shoes she would have towered over Caroline.

"If I can't help you perhaps you could help me, Miss." Amanda said, her smile coming through in her voice as much as it did in her eyes. Without waiting for Caroline to respond Amanda ploughed ahead. "You see we are trialing a new range of cosmetics and offering a complete makeover to customers. I need to do 10 a day but so far I've only managed 2 and I was wondering if you had half an hour or so to spare."

Caroline was about to offer her regrets and looked at Amanda's face once more and found the words dieing on her lips.

"You get a full makeover and some samples, all you have to do is fill in a card with your name and address so the company can check that I actually did the work and let me know if you like the products."

Caroline certainly liked the idea of free samples, makeup these days was so expensive and so with a shrug and a glance at her watch that told her she could spare half an hour or even 2 and still have time to get ready to go out. Suddenly Caroline remembered the date and said. "I'm going out on a blind date with a friend tonight you won't do anything too drastic will you?"

Again Amanda's face lit up with a soft smile. "You get to choose everything, that's a stipulation of the test so that you try what you like not what the beautician likes. I can make suggestions of course, and I will but remember the choice is always yours. What will you be wearing for this date by the way?"

Caroline smiled and took her new top out of the carrier bag and held it up against herself again and watched as Amanda's eyes flicked over her breasts appreciatively. "Mmm." Amanda all but breathed. "That will certainly show you off to your best."

Caroline found herself blushing again as this older woman clearly admired her breasts.

Amanda handed a card to Caroline and said "If you could just put your name and address down we can get started." Caroline quickly scribbled her details on the card and passed it back to Amanda who read the details and said. "Thank you, Caroline. My name is Amanda by the way. If you'd like to follow me we can get started."

Caroline obediently trailed after the tall redhead her eyes fixed on the way Amana's backside swung from side to side rhythmically as she walked and marvelled at just how straight she had got the seams of her white stockings, the tops of which could just be seen occasionally beneath the hem of her skirt. Caroline half expected to be taken into a separate area but Amanda stopped beside 2 swivel chairs with half height backs and soft armrests, the sort one would normally expect to find in an office rather than the middle of a large department store. The chairs were placed between 2 of the counters, behind which the standard cosmetics clones stood around buffing their nails or half-heartedly helping potential customers. Amanda signalled for Caroline to take one of the chairs and both women sat down, Caroline had to admit that Amanda did it far more smoothly and elegantly than she herself managed but ignored it.

"I'm sorry we are out here in the open like this but there was nowhere else available." Amanda apologised.

Amanda retuned the smile and said. "Right first off we need to cleanse your skin and remove your own makeup, spin round for me, honey."

As Caroline turned her chair so that her back was to Amanda, Amanda wheeled her chair closer to Caroline's "Good girl. Now just lean your head back." Amanda said as she let her long red nails rest lightly on Caroline's temples guiding her head back until Caroline realised with a start that it was resting on Amanda's ample bosom. She almost sat up but Amanda cooed "That's Ok, honey, you just rest your head and let me do my work."

With a sigh Caroline let her head be supported feeling Amanda's breasts rise and fall softly as she breathed in and out, Caroline's breathing starting to match the rhythm a fact not unnoticed by Amanda as for that matter was the sight of Caroline's nipples hardening beneath her tight T shirt. "Just relax, honey." Amanda breathed as her long fingernails combed through Caroline's soft blonde hair pulling it back from her face before slipping a soft white band across Caroline's hairline holding her hair away from her face.

"Good girl." Amanda said softly and Caroline rather liked the sound of Amanda's voice especially when she called her 'honey' or said she was a 'good girl'. "Now just close your eyes while I cleanse your skin."

Again Caroline let out a little sigh of contentment as her eyes closed. "Good girl. Now just relax and feel how nice this new cleanser is, honey." Amanda said as she applied a generous helping of white cream to a sponge and started to wipe it over Caroline's face, removing the young girls own makeup. "Good girl, honey. Just relax and tell me about your date tonight."

"Mmm." Caroline breathed before saying a little dreamily. "Oh it's nothing special. My girlfriend Mary set us up with a couple of guys from her work, she's a bit older than me but in the same year in grad school. Apparently this guy asked her out but she's kind of shy and asked if his mate would double with me."

"I see." Amanda said softly as she worked the cleanser deep into Caroline's skin. "Tell me about Mary, honey."

"Mary?" Caroline said. "Oh yes, we've been friends for a couple of years she's quite cute but almost painfully shy, nice breasts though and lovely long blonde hair."

"Sounds dreamy." Amanda said. "Now just keep nice and relaxed whilst I do your foundation, honey. Foundation is so important you have to make sure you are nice and relaxed when you put on your foundation, honey."

Amanda took a small wedge of sponge and started to apply it to Caroline's clean fresh skin. "Feel how smooth it is, honey." Amanda whispered "Feel how it glides over your skin so soft and smooth because you are nice and relaxed."

Caroline's sigh was one of true contentment as she let her head sink even further into Amanda's pillowing breasts. "Good girl, honey. Nearly finished now, honey." Amanda soothed as much as did the soft foundation cream. "Just a little powder now to fix the foundation, honey, so just keep nice and still."

Taking a soft brush Amanda applied the lightest powder to Caroline's skin softening the cream to a smooth matt finish. "So soft isn't it, honey?" Amanda asked.

"Mmm" Caroline could happily have spent the rest of her life nestled in Amanda's soft welcoming bosom.

"Good girl, honey. Now I'll do your eyes whilst you are so relaxed. I suggest a nice purple is that ok, honey remember it's your choice."

"Of course it does, honey. Nice deep purple eye shadow, honey just like I suggested." Amanda took up her palette and another brush and started to apply the dark shade to Caroline's closed lids. "Soft even strokes, honey each one making the colour a little darker, honey. Each soft stroke taking the colour deeper and deeper. You want to go deeper don't you honey, it's your choice of course, honey but I suggest you go deeper."

"Yes deeper sounds nice." Caroline agreed she really didn't mind as long as she could lie here feeling the brush swish across her tired eyes. She hadn't realised just how tired she was.

"Everything I say sounds nice doesn't it, honey? But I'm only making suggestions remember you choose to obey, don't you honey?"

"Yes. My choice." Caroline agreed how could she not as the brush swepped back and forth.

Caroline thought for the merest second before agreeing that dark mascara was just what she would like. "Good girl, it's so much easier if you do as I suggest, honey. Saves you having to think, honey. I suggest and you choose, honey."

True to her consummate skill as a makeup artist Amanda applied black curling mascara to Caroline's lashes whilst her eyes were still closed then suggested a lilac blusher.

"Now just let yourself feel the strokes of the brush, nice soft strokes taking you deeper and deeper. Imagine the colour getting deeper and deeper with every stroke, making you feel sleepier and sleepier drifting with every stroke, listening as I take you deeper and deeper as you listen to my voice doing as I suggest."

Amanda felt Caroline's head press harder against her breast as she slipped in to a deep sleep.

"Good girl, honey. Now I want you to stay deeply asleep listening only to my voice. You can open your eyes but you will remain totally asleep."

"Good girl, now I want you to sit up while I apply this nice creamy red lipstick, honey." Amanda said as she helped the entranced Caroline into an upright position.

"I want you to feel the lipstick as I apply it, honey. I want you to always remember how very relaxed you are when I apply your lipstick." Amanda said as she applied layer upon layer to Caroline's full lips.

"Now I want you to invite Mary round to your house before your date and I will do her makeup as well." Amanda instructed, as a tingle started in her pussy as she planned her night in with Caroline and Mary