Just Her Luck

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At the top of the third floor, Sara led Joey into a large bedroom. It was decorated in a modern style, with a full sized bed in the corner. Light from the streetlights below filtered in from two large glass doors, which in turn opened out onto a small balcony. Moonlight also filled the room from a large skylight, providing enough added illumination to give the bedroom a romantic twilight.

Sara led Joey over to the side of the bed, helping her out of the last of her dress. She kissed her softly as she sat the now nude girl down on the edge, then took a few long steps back. Standing in the glow of the moonlight, she began to take off her own clothes.

Sara reached behind her for the zipper of her dress, slowly pulling it down her back. Then she let the straps fall free, much as she had done with Joey's downstairs. Unlike the young woman who watched her from the bed, the actress's breasts were to large for her to go without support. The red bra she wore was translucent, letting her large areola show right through the material.

With a exaggerated shimmy, Sara worked her way out of her dress, turning as she did to give Joey a good look at the satin covered ass that she had admired the night before. She brought her hands up to her breasts, extended two fingers on each and rubbed them against her large nipples. A soft sigh passed from her lips.

Cupping both breasts in her hands, Sara played with them before releasing the front clasp. She let the gossamer bra fall away from her mounds and lowering her arms, following her dress to the floor. Her hands returned to her breasts, her fingers massaging the nipples directly this time. Her low moan grew even louder.

On the side of the bed, Joey had her own hand down between her legs, with two fingers deep inside of herself. The scene before her bore a striking resemblance to Sara's performance in 'Hearts Of Stone'. Fantasy couldn't compare to reality, however, and Joey couldn't help but think how much hotter this was.

Sara's stood in a pair of red silk panties, a garter belt and sheer stockings as she slipped both hands beneath the waistband. With long, slow circular motions, she began to rub her clit.

"This is like a dream," Joey thought as she watched, a dream that she had watched repeatedly on so many nights.

Sara continued to rub herself, going far beyond the point where the camera had cut away in the movie. She closed her eyes for a long minute, savoring the effect of her self-pleasuring.

Then she removed her hands and undid the clasps holding up her stockings, sliding them off. The garter belt itself followed right after. Only her panties remained, but they too joined the small pile of clothing on the floor moments later.

Sara took a few steps closer until she was only a foot from the bed and struck a pose, her legs spread and her hands on her hips to let Joey get a good long look at the package, as they called it in Hollywood. It was the result of long hours in the gym and a carefully monitored diet, combined with natural endowments, no implants here. The all-over tan that covered her body gave testament to the fact that Sara was anything but bashful about her body.

Joey's eyes slowly moved down Sara's body with admiration, pausing to admire the large, perfectly rounded mounds that had sent millions of male, and female, hearts a flutter. And other organs as well, she silently laughed. Her gaze then continued downward to the small, carefully trimmed blond bush between her legs.

"So what do you think, honey?" Sara said as she repeated one of her character's lines from the movie, "Do you think you can handle this?"

"Can I?" Joey said with a smile reminiscent of a kid in a candy store as she reached out and pulled the actress toward her with all of her strength.

The two women toppled onto the center of the large bed and Joey wasted no time in climbing atop Sara, kissing her deeply once she was there. She continued to kiss her, moving from her lips, down to her neck, then finally down to the older woman's breasts.

There had been nights during her relationship with Sonija, especially after they had watched 'Hearts Of Stone', that she had imagined that the breasts she was kissing belonged to the woman they had just watched on the television screen. The thought that she was actually doing just that caused her heart to race.

"Oh baby," Sara purred softly as she felt Joey's talented tongue caress her nipples, "that feels nice."

Joey closed her lips around Sara's thick nipples, drawing as much of her into her mouth as she could. Fired by more than her fantasies now, she wanted to please this woman like no other had done before. Her hands took hold of the undersides of Sara's mounds, massaging them, squeezing the soft flesh over and over.

Back and forth she moved between the two perfect globes, covering them with her kisses, caressing them with her tongue, and taking soft passionate bites. There wasn't an inch of the star's skin that she left uncovered. All the while she was spurred on by repeated and loud encouragement from Sara.

"That's it, baby," Sara called out as she ran her fingers though Joey's short red hair, "Suck those tits, use your tongue right there. Oh yeah, that's it!"

Finally, reluctantly, Joey let the delicious treats slip from her mouth and moved further down Sara's body. Giving up that delight was only made palatable by the thought of the greater delicacy to come.

Her lips left a wet trail of kisses across Sara's smooth stomach, continuing across her waistline and down between her legs. A journey made easier as Sara lifted her legs and spread them far apart. An opening Joey was quick to fill.

Her eyes focused on the small mound of tightly trimmed blond hair; one kept that way because of some of the outfits she wore in films. Later on, Joey would learn that the actress actually preferred a large natural bush on a woman and had been delighted to find Joey's in that state.

Taking a moment to savor the anticipation of her prize, Joey took a deep breath, taking in the aroma of the thirty-three year old's arousal. It was an intoxicating scent, causing her to feel a little light-headed.

But not so light-headed as to cause more that a heartbeat's pause in her desire. Closing her eyes to concentrate on nothing else but the task at hand, or more specifically, at tongue, Joey reached out and tasted the exquisite fruit.

"Oh yes," Sara purred in satisfaction as she felt the wet softness move up and down the length of her pussy, surging deep into her inner reaches.

Joey moved her pulsating mouth closer as she sought out Sara's clit, flicking her tongue against it again and again. A touch that felt electric to both women.

After playing a while. she pressed her index finger within as well, pressing against the excited nub. Alternating between the two, she sent cascading waves of delight across the blonde's prone form. Waves which resounded upon themselves and increased in intensity with each stroke. The rhythm she quickly developed was as natural to her as the simple act of breathing.

"Oh God, yes," Sara yelled as she stretched out and enjoyed the erotic rush passing through her. "Lick my pussy, lick it deeper!"

A request Joey was more than happy to accede to as she redoubled her efforts. The physical manifestations of which were clearly evident in Sara as her tanned body began to thrash back and forth, propelled by the powerful delights gripping her.

"Harder," Sara yelled as she felt the surges within moving beyond her ability to control, "lick me harder! Fuck me with that wonderful tongue!"

Joey was giving Sara all that she could draw from deep within her, pushing the Hollywood star to the edge of climax. Who'd have ever thought, she told herself as her tongue and fingers pressed deep within Sara, that she would find herself making love to a woman like Sara Carter. No one was ever going to believe her. But at the moment, who the hell cared.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHH!" Sara cried out as the orgasm Joey had worked so hard to produce ripped through her body.

A climax that sent her body into even more violent spasms, centering around her pussy which reacted by flooding Joey's mouth with the sweetest of nectars. A bursting dam that made the younger woman think there was no end to it. She had never seen a woman come quite like this. It seemed like it went on forever, but in reality it was only less than a minute.

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When it was all finally done, and Sara's trembling body came to rest, Joey lifted herself from between her legs and climbed up alongside Sara on the bed. Softly she kissed the still-quivering actress, savoring the press of her lips for what she now considered what might be the last time.

With their passions now spent, and the two of them lying side by side, Joey's mind began to wander and the reality of what had happened set it. Tonight had been wonderful, there was no question about that. Even if Sara hadn't been the object of countless fantasies, their lovemaking would still be something for her to remember forever.

But passion in the dark of the night and love in the light of dawn were two different things. There was no relationship here, just two horny women finding comfort in each other's arms. It was a fact she would do well to keep in mind during whatever happened next.

"Honey, I have to tell you," Sara said as she rolled over on the bed to face Joey, "I've been with some of the hottest women in Hollywood, and none of them have ever gotten me off like you just did."

Joey just smiled, thinking that Sara was saying what she thought the younger woman wanted to hear. Which of course was exactly what she did want to hear, even if she knew it was a lie.

"No, I'm not just saying it," Sara went on as she stroked the side of Joey's face. "You are a genuine find."

"Thank you," Joey finally said.

"I really wish I didn't have to go back to the West Coast on Monday," Sara added.

"Well I understand," Joey replied, thinking that Sara was just letting her down easy. "Besides I knew that whatever happened, it was only going to be this one night. Not that I don't think it was a fantastic night."

"You still don't believe me, do you?" Sara asked.

"No, I believe you," Joey answered. "You had a good time, so did I. I just have a hard time thinking that there was ever going to be anything more than just sex between us that's all."

"Well I'll have you know," Sara said, her voice taking on a slightly defensive tone, "that I'm not normally in the habit of sleeping with fans. I like you, I genuinely do. That we wound up where we are now was because I liked you, not just because I was horny or anything like that. Do you honestly believe that if all I wanted was a willing woman in my bed, that I wouldn't have a choice among the most beautiful women in this city?"

Joey had to admit she had a point. Maybe tonight had been more real that she had imagined.

"In fact, and I know I'm jumping ahead here, but what the hell," Sara went on. "What would you think of coming out to Hollywood with me and see where this all leads?"

"What?" a startled Joey asked.

"Well, you yourself said that I should have some sort of assistant," Sara explained. "I can't think of anyone that might fit the bill better."

"Me, your assistant?" a still astounded Joey repeated.

"Of course I should tell you that it's not as glamorous a job as it sounds," Sara smiled, "running errands, doing a lot of thankless little tasks."

"As opposed to stocking shelves at the drugstore," Joey quipped.

"Guess you have a point there," Sara laughed. "Still the pay is good, especially if you're on good terms with the boss lady. There might even be a few more interesting perks if you play your cards right."

Joey didn't need a definition as to what those perks might be. Still, as attractive as the sudden offer might be, she wasn't that enthused about the idea of being someone's professional gofer. Besides, something Sara had said at the restaurant now came back to haunt her.

"What you said earlier, about people sleeping with someone to get a part or a job," she said. "Well I want you to know that I never considered..."

"Baby," Sara cut her off, "If I thought that for a second we wouldn't be having this conversation."

That made Joey feel better.

"But the bottom line is, I really would like you to come back to L.A. with me," Sara said. "If not as my assistant, well then I have a lot of friends who'd be more than willing to give a bright young lady like you a job."

"That might be better," Joey said, realizing that she was actually considering the offer.

"So do you think you could put up with an old lady like me?" Sara laughed.

"Well, I don't know," Joey replied, now faking a tone of doubt. "Still, you do have nice boobs."

"Honey, I have great boobs," Sara shot back, a smile filling her face. Then, in a softer tone, she added, "Why don't you just think about it, okay?"

"You said you don't have to go back until Monday, right?" Joey asked, changing the subject.

"That's right."

"So what are you doing between now and then?" Joey asked.

"I was thinking that maybe I could use that time to maybe explain more of the benefits of being my assistant," Sara said, an impish gleam in her eyes.

With that, she leaned forward and kissed Joey once more. A kiss the young woman now knew would be far from the last. There would be plenty of time to think about the offer later on, Monday morning was, after all, far away. There was still plenty of time to play before then.

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