Elizabeth II is 29 years old and could be a rattling missy, but it seems she does n't like : always dressed up as hoyden, no make up and always pissed off at the humanity. She works in the purgative department at the topical anaesthetic university -she won a Ph. D- and she was assigned a co-worker whom she will meet this morning.

'' Let 's hope she 's not a dumb blonde ''.

But upon reaching the laboratory his hope seem disappointed. In front of her is a 24 year old young woman who seems to have come out of a Vogue top : brown, smooth hair, softly lying on her bare shoulders and surrounding a face with vaguely Asian lineament, a short and low-necked dress to show two endless legs and a perfectly tanned skin. But above all, the missy is surrounded by three boys literally hanging by her lips.



Elizabeth II kicks them out badly, lock the science laboratory threshold and faces her new colleague :

'' Now listen to me, infant. We do scientific inquiry here. Do the search of males somewhere else. Do you understand ? ``

'' Y-y-yes, I 'm sorry. I am Marian, today we should do work together ''

'' Well, I am Elizabeth. Tomorrow I want to see you dressed not as a cubist. Ok ? ``

'' Sure genus Bos ''

'' And do n't forebode me stamp. Call me Betty. ``

'' Sure, Betty. ``

The following days are always the same. Betty carries out her project with Marian assisting her, also trying to ascertain a way through the defenses of her workfellow. The chance occurs towards the end of October, when the United States President calls the two lady friend into his federal agency to announce that they will make to take care a group discussion next Friday evening. For Betty is a calamity, she never wore an evening dress, never in her unit living.

It 's the gross present moment for Marian, she must usurp the chance on the fly.

'' Are you worried ? I 'll facilitate you, if you wish. combine me. ``

Betty obviously has no selection, she must have her proposal.

That afternoon the two miss quit to begin with than usual from work and Marian accompanies Betty first to the hairstylist, then to her trusted sartor, and finally to her favourite shoe store.

The final result is both comic and storm. Comic because obviously Betty was not used to walk on dog, and surprising because the haircut, the dress and the bounder stand out her sweet face and her sculpted and slender physical structure, modeled after year of swimming.

'' You see ? You are beautiful ! '' repeats Marian.

'' Ok, but I do n't trust this heels. Promise me you 'll stay close to me all evening long ''

'' Relax. No one will come off me from your incline. ``

Then Friday arrives.

At the conference, all centre devour Marian and her cubist dress. Betty reaches the assigned seats with difficulty, always leaning on Marian. Once seated, Marian begins to caress Betty 's legs, which Marian had cleverly suggested to keep absolve from stockings, and whisper in her ear :

'' So, darling, all right ? ``

'' Yes, but hand in spot. ``

Marian pretends not to hear

'' I told you helping hand in place. ``

Marian continues undismayed and her handwriting continue to prove along Betty 's legs.

'' Relax, cipher will notice us. '' ( Marian had chosen that dress very well )

... ..Now she has almost reached her goal and begins to fondle the lean flap of clamber succeeding to her panty. Immediately two fingers slip under the panties, reach the clitoris and start to titillate hit.

Betty is turning hopeful red, she does n't know what to do, she wriggles in the chair.

'' Relax darling and let me do it. You will give thanks me later. ``

Betty was completely lost : a elbow room full of university barons who talked about quantum physics and she was with a girlfriend who is fingering her as if it were the most pattern thing in the world.

When Marian senses that Betty is nigh to orgasm Michigan, hugs her and whispers : `` Hold on and let 's go to the bath. ``

Betty nods without a word. She know that if she opens her mouth, she would scream for pleasure. She follow Marian up to the bathroom.

'' What the hell 's the matter with you ? ``

Marian does not respond, but rushes to osculate Betty in the mouth.

Betty, taken by surprisal, tries to give liberal. Marian squeeze her, not letting her to check liberate. After a few moments the buss begins to hold effect, and slowly Betty gives up by accepting the inviting natural language of her fellow.

Marian drops the attire that falls to the floor. ( as said, Marian had chosen that dress very well )

She takes off her pantie and resuming the disturb fingering rustle :

'' So, you are human too ! ``

Betty does not reply, she pants and wriggles like never before. Marian adds one, two finger in Betty pussy. She is going to add the twenty-five percent finger, she 's practically have it away Betty with her hired man, when she reaches her orgasm. She cums and scream her delight in Marian 's mouth, who, in order to fend off misgiving, put her natural language back in her colleague 's backtalk. It 's the unspoilt sexual climax ever for Betty, and she takes a few minutes to recover.

'' Marian, give thanks you. But I do n't infer ... ''

'' beloved, I go with men only for stake. For joy I prefer women, I want women much more. And better if beautiful like you. Now it is better to return, but do n't consider that the evening is over here ... ''