Shanice and Anna rehearse a scene

Shanice backs down off the desk. Hands on her hips as she waits.

Looking down at the script you say, "Well, this is a lesbian movie..." You look over to Anna.

She gives you a wicked smile, "I was hoping you'd say that Joseph. Like the good old days, yes? When movies had class."

"Yeah." You are really getting into this. You are not sure how long this will last but you're going to see how long you can keep this up. You slide the script across to Shanice. "Scene 2, impress me."

She takes a few moments to read it over. Nodding a few times, Anna reads over her shoulder. "Should I get dressed or..."

"Nah, just improv it how you are." You sip your tea. "Action!"

Shanice walks up to Anna, "Madam ambassador, I must protest! My country could never agree to such terms."

Anna sneers back, "Too bad, my president made his wishes clear."

"But ambassador, surely you could talk to him. Make him see reason. Please, we'll do anything."

"What could you, a lowly junior diplomat, possibly offer us?" Anna delivers her lines wooden and in earnest, like only a porn actress can.

"Not 'us', it's what I can offer you!" With that Shanice steps in, delivering a sensual but forceful kiss to Anna who stiffens and pretends to protest before melting in her arms.

"Perhaps I could be persuaded to say a few words in your defense." Her will breaking to the junior diplomat's charms.

Shanice reaches around and unzips Anna's blue dress, it falls to the floor revealing not a stitch of underwear. She was like that this whole time you realize. For a woman in her 40's Anna's body was still to die for. Magnificent, sumptuous breasts, wide hips, the classic hourglass figure. Shanice takes control of the scene, seeming to surprise Anna in the process.

She guides her down to the couch as they seriously begin to make out, Shanice on top of Anna, almost pinning her down. Cupping Anna's breast with her right hand Shanice looks down at her. "Now this is what I call diplomacy." A pretty good ad lib you think.

Shanice explores Anna's body with her hands and mouth. Kissing and licking up her stomach to her breasts, then back down again to her upper thigh. Anna sighs in excitement. The writhe and rub against each other, their moans filling the room. You simply cannot believe your luck. As the scene progresses Anna is supposed to take the lead according to the script, but every time Anna tries to turn the tables Shanice forces her back down. Once, twice, three times Anna tries take the lead only to be physically blocked and dominated by the imposing young Shanice. The young woman's strength and training making it almost effortless for her to control how things go. You are not sure how much of this is acting at this point, Anna seems genuinely flustered. She gasps, "Oh, ohhhh, wait...oh god...we should stop..."

"Just go with it Anna, let the junior diplomat convince you." You order.

The ebony beauty takes this as encouragement. "Madam ambassador, I'm afraid you don't truly understand the situation." Shanice begins rubbing circles around the outer edge of Anna's nipples with her thumb. Anna whimpers in response. "I'm just going to have to be more convincing." Says Shanice as she reaches down between Anna's legs.

Anna lets out a deep moan, "Ohhhhhh..." You see Shanice using an open hand, fingers together, rubbing in a circular movement over the older woman's pussy. Anna is really getting into it, her back and hips moving to Shanice's rhythm. "Mmmm....ohhhhh...ohhhhh..." Shanice suddenly picks up the pace, patting and slapping every so often. Anna tries to sit up but is immediately **** back down, a cocoa brown hand around her throat. Shanice's other hand picks up the intensity as her mouth returns to stimulating the supple breasts and engorged nipples. Anna writhes and moans.

The black girl traces her hand up the soft white flesh, squeezes a breast, then continues it on to Anna's mouth. She offers her middle two fingers which Anna eagerly accepts. Licking and sucking on the digits. "That's it, oh yeah. I think we are getting somewhere." Shanice says. Taking her hand back she reaches back down. She slides the two fingers into Anna's eager pussy, her thumb playing with the Russian's tiny pink clit. She continues this for some time, slowly building in speed and intensity.

It all culminates when Anna squeezes her legs together and erupts, "Ohhhhh....GOD! Ah, ah, AHHHHhhhhhmmmmm....." She bucks fiercely against Shanice for some time, eventually diminishing to smaller and smaller spasms, "ohhhh...wow.".

You sit there barely able to contain yourself, not believing your luck. These two women, two women who are quite frankly out of your league, are now willing to abide your every whim.