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Train from Rimini to Milan
By
Jan
The train was pulling out of the Rimini station. Elisa lived there on the sea cost and was going to Milan for a job interview. It was an exciting adventure for her. The train ride could not end fast enough. She wanted to talk to someone about her prospects for a new job in a new place. She had grown up so close to the waterfront that she no longer noticed the smell of salt and fish. Any time she visited another city inland where the air was not as fresh the smell of the salt air on
the return trip always told her she was getting close to home.
She spotted a maternal looking woman and sat down beside her and struck up a conversation. She told her about why she was going to Milan and a little bit about her self.
The other woman in turn told her that her name was Carla and that that she lived in Milan and had been on holiday at Rimini. She had a flat in the city. She casually mentioned that she lived alone and was not married. She also mentioned that she was a dressmaker in an "atelier". It is a French word and means dressmaker's workroom. Carla was a dressmaker in a firm that catered to fashion designers' requests styles from Milan.
Elisa was in her early thirties at the time. Average height, olive complexion, hazel eyes, black curly hair, lean, fit, with small breasts and a firm, well rounded ass.
Carla was in her late forties with a large round behind and maternal figure, big breasts, blonde smooth hair. She was about the same height as Elisa. To Elisa she even looked a little like Kim Novak, the American movie actress. Elisa was aware that she had a natural (or perhaps it was unnatural) attraction to older women.
Elisa was dressed in an all white jacket, trousers and blouse. She had on large sunglasses. It was natural costume for a woman on a warm July summer on the sea shore. There were no overt signs that she would have an interest in a relationship with a woman.
As the train climbed into the mountains Elisa could smell the pine trees and the altitude change made her feel a little nausea. She did not know about hypoxia (altitude sickness) she just knew her head throbbed and she was thirsty.
She was still feeling uncomfortable by the time the train arrived at the Milan station. As they walked towards the taxi rank Carla casually mentioned to Elisa that she should join her in her cab, after all they were headed in the same direction and her apartment was close to where her job interview was to take place. Elisa accepted the offer. Elisa was beginning to have thoughts about what it would take to seduce Carla.
When the taxi stopped at her address, with the same cool attitude she asked Elisa to go with her and get a drink at her flat. It was late morning and her interview was not scheduled until late in the afternoon; so she had some free time to spend and Carla knew that too. Elisa was also enticed by the possibility of an adventure and gratefully accepted her suggestion.
In her flat she became even more friendly and kind, smiling sweetly and being overtly flirtatious. Elisa was taking in the fashionably decorated room. Carla offered her a glass of wine and would not take no for an answer. After they sipped their drinks, she casually suggested that Elisa take a shower to freshen up before going to her job interview.
Elisa immediately thought that this suggestion was an overt sexual invitation. When Elisa was finished showering she came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe she found. She found Carla in the living room. She was wearing a loose white caftan that was very revealing of her voluptuous figure. She said something like, "Make yourself comfortable" and handed Elisa another caftan very similar to the one she had on. Elisa took it in hand and went back into the bathroom and put it on.
While she was changing clothes Carla started making a light lunch. The atmosphere was sexually charged, because of their see-through robes. Carla's nipples protruded under the fabric of her caftan. When she bent down to get something from the fridge, her ample backside stretched the fabric of the caftan and Elisa could clearly see that she was naked underneath the robe.
They drank some more wine after lunch, and then, as if it was tacitly agreed upon they found their way in the bedroom and the bed. The love making was frantic and urgent.
They both seemed to not get enough of touching each other's flesh. Elisa enjoyed groping and feeling Carla's abundant body. She was a very curvaceous woman and her breasts felt so alluring to the younger woman. They masturbated each other and then licked one another in a furious sixty-nine until they each achieved a glorious orgasm that left each of them spent. Carla preferred to be in-charge. She wanted to be the one on top at all times. By the time they climaxed both of their faces looked like tragic clowns. Elisa could not get enough of the pussy being ground into her face. She licked and sucked at the lips and clit. She even tongued the puckered anus with some urgency.
Elisa needed a second shower before leaving for the job interview in the early afternoon. Carla pleaded with her to come back to her flat and staying overnight. Elisa did not say yes immediately. Carla gave Elisa her phone number as the young woman left the flat.
After Elisa had her interview she found herself facing the dilemma, should she take the train and leave or should she go back to Carla's? She was wrestled with her answer for about an hour while sipping a cup tea in a cafeteria in the centre of Milan. She knew that there were people expecting her return to Rimini but she decided to go back to Carla's.
She phoned Carla and said she wanted to accept her offer to spend the night. Carla was thrilled and told Elisa she would be waiting for her.
That evening they had dinner together in the flat. Carla cooked it for them. When the dishes were washed and put away they made love again.
This time the sex was even more satisfying than earlier because there was no rush. They took their time as they explored each other's bodies in every way possible. It was a hot summer evening and they sweated profusely all over each other. At one point Carla demanded that Elisa lick her asshole. She got on her hands and knees and shook her butt in Elisa's face. Elisa was drawn to the big butt as she held the cheeks open and looked at her pink asshole before stuffing her face in the valley. She licked and tongue fucked her asshole in an act of reverence and love. It was as if she were proving that she loved her so much that nothing was forbidden. She probed the woman's anus with her fingers and opened it wider and wider until she was able to look well up inside her hole. Her mouth clamped over the gaping hole and she tongue fucked her again to the delight of her older lover.
Carla rewarded her efforts by placing Elisa face down on the bed and sitting on her back. Then she bent over her and parting her butt cheeks with her hands and tongue fucking her wildly. They were both exhausted and covered in sweat by the time Elisa climaxed. It was as if they could not stand to be parted from each other. They even showered together and masturbated under the cascading water.
When they felt exhausted they fell asleep naked on Carla's bed. In the morning, when they woke up, Carla wanted to make love to Elisa again before she had to leave for Rimini. Carla surprised Elisa in this last session of love making because she was less sweet and more forceful and domineering.
She was probably upset that they were about to say goodbye and she thought that it would have been an adventure with no future; so she possessed Elisa in a less gentle way. While she was fucking her with her fist, she occasionally slapped Elisa's ass with her free hand. Elisa was really turned on by her behaviour and she rammed her ass back hard against the invading fist. Carla saw her reaction and she proceeded to grind her pussy into Elisa's face in a savage manner. Elisa found that she loved the domination and wanted more. She willingly allowed Carla to use her in anyway she found satisfying.
The time did come when Elisa had to leave for home. She did not get the job but she could not stay away for to long. She made a couple of trips to Milan to meet with Carla again and one time Carla made the trip to Rimini to spend the night in her hotel room with Elisa.
On those times when they did get together they caressed each others breasts and made love in the sixty-nine position for hours. Carla was more demanding and rough with each get together. She pinched Elisa's nipples while she sat on Elisa's face and ground her asshole and pussy into her face until her nose was swollen and her lips were sore.
Now that Elisa is ten years older and in her forties she has assumed the dominant role in her lovemaking. Now she looks for younger women to dominate the way Carla had dominated her. The lessons learned from her beloved Carla serve her well today.
She still lives in Rimini and travels to Milan on the train. When she finds a younger woman that returns her friendship she does everything in her power short of rape to encourage the woman to spend the night with her.
If she fails to find a new conquest she has a long list of willing women to call and make a date with. All of these women know that their body will receive the kind of rough treatment that they crave at the hands of this seasoned dominatrix. Their private parts will feel the abuse they have received long after their orgasms subside and the encounter is but a memory.
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