Living Two Lives
by Marie LeClare :: edited by docweasel
Morgan lived two lives. During the daytime she was a good worker at the public library, wearing only conservative clothes that hid the curves beneath, and driving an older Taurus car. With her hair pulled back in a bun and wearing no makeup her modest appearance wouldn't suggest that underneath that facade was a completely different person.
The different person would appear after the sun went down and Morgan became a rich debutante lesbian, driving her sporty BMW convertible, and dancing until dawn with many young attractive lesbian women at the local lesbian nightclub.
The only problem was that Morgan was neither rich nor a debutante and couldn't carry on her lifestyle without stealing, and Morgan was considered one of the best cat burglars in New York City, by the police, until her luck changed.
She had a feeling it was going to be a bad night before she left her brownstone house on the upper West side, but had decided that she needed the money to pay bills, so went to work anyway.
Climbing down from the roof of the apartment building wasn't hard, because hardly anybody puts an alarm on their balcony door, but the information that Morgan had received was wrong, so instead of entering the living room, she entered the bedroom of the penthouse owners 16 year old niece.
They were both shocked. Morgan and the niece. Because when Morgan entered the bedroom the cute brunette niece had her nightie bunched up in her lap and was fingering her pussy furiously as she watched a lesbian movie on her computer.
Morgan was instantly turned on, and when the niece started to ask who she was, and almost at the same instant asked to please not tell her auntie, Morgan walked over and asked if it was a good movie, with a big grin.
As the niece started to describe what was happening in the movie, Morgan brushed her hand away from her pussy, and saying that she would help her with that, and brushed her fingers against the girls hot wet pussy, until she licked the girls pussy juice from her fingers, and then offered her fingers to the girl so that she could lick them and taste herself.
Kneeling in front of the girl and plunging her finger in her hot wet pussy Morgan asked the girl if it felt good, and all the girl could do was moan a yes and throw her head back as Morgan finger fucked her young pussy.
With her hand moving like a machine, Morgan finger fucked the girl and told her that her pussy looked so beautiful that she had to kiss it, while dropping her face to the girls pussy and licking her delicate folds. Tasting the young girls pussy honey, Morgan continued to lick, while parting her virginal pussy lips and swirling her hot tongue over the girls swollen clit, as it peaked out from its hood.
The young girl in the throes of passion threw her head back, put her hand on Morgan's head, and moaned, as she had her first orgasm induced by a woman.
Morgan could tell that the girl had enough and her young pussy was to sensitive for anymore licking she started to get up, as the girl looked at her.
With a motion the girl pointed out the right door that lead to the living room and let Morgan know that she knew who Morgan was but she didn't care because her aunt was rich, so Morgan gave her a big smile and a wink as she headed for the living room.
It was dark but Morgan had a pencil size flashlight and began her search for valuables when all at once the light was turned on and a female voice told her not to move because she had a gun.
Never being so scared in her life Morgan vowed to herself that if she ever got out of this she would quit living two lives. Although she had visited many apartments in the building that night she had come up empty, and now this. Being caught.
Slowly turning around Morgan saw a beautiful brunette, holding a gun and wearing only a negligee. The thing that struck Morgan was that the brunette, who couldn't be over 30 had just the tip of her tongue slightly sticking out of her mouth, which had an erotic effect on Morgan.
As she slowly approached the woman with the gun, Morgan had to smile slightly as the woman told her that she smelled pussy, and that if Morgan was going to be tasting pussy that night she was going to taste hers, and led Morgan to the bedroom.
After demanding that Morgan strip, the woman seductively undressed and had Morgan kneel in front of her as she sat on the edge of the bed, with her legs parted wide, showing her beautiful pussy.
Morgan knelt and put her hands on the woman's inner thighs, while looking into her beautiful face with that naughty tip of her tongue sticking out, before kissing and licking her delicate pussy folds.
Licking and nibbling on her pussy lips, Morgan used her thumbs to part her pussy lips and licked her inner lips before swirling her tongue over the woman's swollen hot wet clit.
As she tasted the woman's hot wet pussy and swirled her tongue in a little circle around the woman's clit Morgan penetrated her pussy with first one finger then another, and finger fucked her as she licked.
Wanting to tease her for as long as possible to make her orgasm stronger Morgan kept backing off as she felt the woman getting close to cumming.
Finally Morgan misjudged and the woman, who almost screamed to suck Sherri's pussy, came with a mind blowing orgasm and squirted her pussy honey almost to the back of Morgan's throat.
After playing for a while longer Sherri told Morgan that she should go, in case the police had been called, and Morgan left reluctantly, the same way she came in.
As Morgan reached the balcony door, she looked longingly back at the young girl and her beautiful brunette aunt, then her eyes widened in shock and terror. The brunette shot her, first in the center of the solar plexus, then both knees, the most painful areas of the human body in which to be wounded. The pain was so horrific the thief fell to her shattered knees, then toppled over on her side, still screaming silently as the agony washed over her in red waves. Before she passed out in pain and shock, she saw the brunette loom over her, pointing the gun between her eyes. She was almost grateful when a red explosion filled her brain, followed by utter blackness. Her last thought was, "I knew I had a bad feeling about going out tonight."
On the bed, the 16 year old was calmly talking to the police, explaining that a robber had broken into the house and had raped her before being shot by her aunt. No inquest was found to be necessary. The coroner removed the body and after the police had sympathetically concluded their short interview with the girl and the woman, the aunt and her 16 year old lover discussed what city they should visit next to bait the trap for another beautiful lesbian thief. Their next conquest would make an even dozen.
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