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Chapter 11 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Does Lois Do?

A Striptease

Lois Lane bent down low, her eyes running down Monica's naked body, hands sliding down her legs. She grasped her ankles, just for a moment, then unhooked her heels. The reporter stepped out of them languidly, catlike, raising her legs one at a time, getting a little space—then gave a little twirl.

She bent low, showing off her ass in the tight pants, her thong poking up at the small of her back as she slipped her thumbs into the waistband. Moving to an unheard melody, Lois bounced slightly, then began to slowly peel the pants down. her hips wiggled to get the pants down around her thighs...bunched again around her knees, and slid over her calves...until she stepped out of them too, kicking them over her shoes.

Still with her back to Monica and Maria, "Kissy" reached up under her shirt and unhooked her bra, glad that she had chose on without shoulder straps. She dangled the flimsy garment for a moment at the end of one extended finger for a moment, then let it drop.

Lois could hear the women breathing a little heavier now. The reporter wasn't an exotic dancer by any means, but she knew the basics. It was all about the tease...the sizzle before the steak.

With two fingers, "Kissy" drew aside the strings on either side of her thong, unraveling the knots and letting the scrap of silk fall. Even with her shirt and jacket still on, the reporter felt terribly naked right now...but that was okay. It was just women right? Nothing to be scared of.

Her jacket slipped down over her shoulders, and she turned to cast one demure glance at the naked woman on the couch...when Monica grabbed her from behind, pulling the half-naked reporter into her lap.

The naked woman held Lois in a bear hug. Their crotches were just one above the other, pussies in a line.

"Hmm, you smell good." Monica said, pinning the reporter's arms against her side. "But I think we need a taste test. Maria?"

"You know it, honey," the barmaid said.

Lois turned her eyes toward her "friend"—and gasped at what the younger woman was preparing to do.

What Is Maria Preparing To Do?

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