Text and photos by Deirdre Rossini
Maeve called me on the phone. “I want to be your next Face of Ecstasy. Get the camera ready, I’ll be at your place in a few minutes”.
What Maeve wants, Maeve gets. And anyway, I was only too happy to please her. I just didn’t realize how much I would be involved.
She arrived shortly after the call, knocking on our front door. She rushed in, clearly in a hurry, slightly out of breath, her gorgeous chest rising and falling gently as she explained. “I don’t have much time, my boyfriend will be at the station in half an hour, but I want to do this NOW. It’s my present for him, and I want your subscribers to see it and be aroused by it like he will be. Andrea’s out?”
“Yes,” I answered as she took off her white coat, revealing her bare shoulders and the beautiful white strapless bustier she was wearing, and walked me to the bedroom we had shared so joyfully for the first time, together with Andrea, a few weeks earlier.
“Just you and me. Fine!” She quickly loosened her long woolen skirt, dropped it to the floor and fell eagerly onto the bed, beckoning me to join her. She had the most beautiful, playful smile on her face, and her eyes sparkled with anticipation.
Maeve slipped off her panties, leaving her legs covered by sheer white hold-ups, but didn’t remove her bustier. I offered to help her untie its complicated back laces, but she stopped me. “No time for that, dear. Now get the camera and straddle me,” she said.
How could I say no?
I was wearing a comfy T-shirt and sweatpants in matching lilac, Andrea’s favorite color, so it was easy for me to slip the pants off, straddle Maeve’s majestic hips and get into position with the camera for a great close-up. Seeing here there, with her head on my pillow, knowing that I was going to see and hear her have a wonderful orgasm in front of me, got my intimate juices flowing in no time.
Maeve caressed my legs with her warm, strong hands and smiled at me knowingly. I was ready with the camera; I wasn’t ready for Maeve’s mischief. Her left hand slid down into her curvy crotch, so close to mine, and started teasing her tender, wet, hairless pussy with careful strokes. Her gorgeous green eyes met mine as she pleasured herself, and very soon I could see that she was close to her climax. I held the camera and got ready to take the shot, smiling back at her as her body tensed up.
She started gasping with the first onset of deep pleasure, and while her left hand was masterfully worshipping her pussy her right hand cupped my crotch, through my soaking wet panties, and just held me, moving in rhythm with her other hand. I was so, so close to coming myself when she came with a beautiful staccato scream of delight, while her body shook with pleasure.
I managed to take three shots before the shaking of her body made me come softly in her cupped hand. The first photo is a bit blurry, but I kept it, because it really conveys the energy of Maeve’s lovemaking. The second one and the third one, luckily, came out sharp. The rest of the photos is a blurry mess because I lost control. Maeve is a force of nature.
She quickly got dressed and made it in time for her date, taking the scent of my body with her. She knew her boyfriend would notice it and wonder. “That will be our little secret,” she said, as she kissed me by the door and walked away.
That secret didn’t last long. Later that day, Andrea came home, and as soon as she walked into our bedroom she looked at me and tapped her cute, oh-so-sensitive nose.
“Maeve?” she asked.
I nodded joyfully. She grinned with delight, and I told her what had happened and showed her the photos.
That night we cuddled up in our big bed, enjoying each other’s love and the tender fragrance of our wonderful friend on our bedsheets.
– Deirdre