<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/81/6e/3e/816e3eecab099cc580f77c485e327814.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Adrianne Lashbrook</strong></span><br/><strong>Location: </strong>Medical Wing<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Dorothy<br/><hr/><br/>Adrianne nearly lost all control when Dorothy thrust her chest out in her direction. The woman had a power over Adrianne she probably was aware of, and if she chose to use it as a weapon, Dorothy might come to regret it. There was only so much that Adrianne could stand before she lost her composure, which was already crumbling. As if that weren't enough, though, Dorothy seemed to be relishing the idea of being fucked by Adrianne. Her joke about being turned over and onto her back nearly became a reality. Through sheer force of will, Adrianne withheld the urge to pounce on the woman, though it took an almost Herculean effort to stop. She wanted to savor this, not rush through it. She had to remember that, or else this would be the only chance she'd ever get with Dorothy. "I'll give you as many turns as you like, my dear. As often as you'd like."<br/><br/>Adrianne had expected Dorothy to move in and begin shucking her clothing off in the same manner she had. However, she hadn't expected the woman to move in close and kiss her like she did. It wasn't as urgent or filled with desire as the first kiss was, but then, Dorothy appeared to realize that patience was the order of the day. Adrianne let the woman remove her scrub top, and was momentarily embarrassed as she realized she'd worn her comfortable bra, and not a more decorative one. Then again, she hadn't expected anyone to see it, and had expected instead to have buried her nose in her work. Comfort mattered when one was hunched over a pigs foot and sewing the same line over and over again. Adrianne almost collapsed into a puddle as she felt Dorothy's lips tracing a line along her jaw. The woman knew what she was doing, even if it was just instinct.<br/><br/>Adrianne couldn't help but blush when Dorothy praised her as she had. The only time anyone had ever mentioned her freckles was to comment on how they marred her otherwise flawless skin. Like she'd be perfect without them. She resented them on occasion, because she'd been conditioned to think of them as a flaw. Dorothy saw them differently, and Adrianne felt a rush of gratitude for the woman. "Thank you for saying so, Dorothy. I'm so used to people telling me I'd be better looking without them. I... When I was young, I hated them. I still resent them from time to time. But your opinion means so much to me... I can't..."<br/><br/>Adrianne shuddered mid sentence as Dorothy kissed the swell of her breast. She'd not been expecting it, and it was one of the most delightful things she'd felt in some time. Adrianne reveled in the woman's touch, then gasped in surprise as her bra strap suddenly went slack and the supportive garment was practically ripped off her body. That surprise momentarily overrode the shivers of joy she felt at Dorothy's lips nibbling on her supple flesh. That surprise quickly melted into desire. "God, Dorothy, that was the sexiest thing that anyone's ever done," Adrianne breathed.<br/><br/>Those breaths suddenly became more ragged as she felt Dorothy's lips affix themselves to one of Adrianne's nipples, the woman's hands slipping beneath the waistband of Adrianne's scrub bottoms to begin untying the knot holding them on her hips. Dorothy was acting so much bolder than she normally did, and Adrianne wasn't about to stop her. She'd yearned to feel the woman's touch for some time, and it was everything she'd hoped it could be. The woman then switched to Adrianne's other nipple, causing her to gasp in delight. She was in heaven, and Dorothy's movements only served to elevate her to a state of utter bliss. "Gods, Dorothy. Don't stop. Your lips feel heavenly. Don't be afraid to nibble on those. I want to feel it all."<br/><br/>However, it appeared that Dorothy had other plans, the woman releasing Adrianne's nipple to insinuate that Adrianne would prefer her to start sucking on something else. While she didn't want to disappoint the buxom brunette, she was enjoying what Dorothy was doing so much and didn't want it to stop. But, she also couldn't deny that her cock was so painfully erect, and had been for far too long. Adrianne wanted it to find a home, and what better place than inside Dorothy's mouth. She'd just been fantasizing about feeling the woman's lips on her cock. Dorothy was offering to make that fantasy a reality. "Oh God, yes. Please, Dorothy. I want to feel your lips all over my body. God, I want to watch you suck my cock so badly. Please. Don't make me wait. Do it. I wanna feel your lips wrapped around me so badly."<br/><br/>Adrianne was lost in desire, her hands dropping to her sides to begin shucking her cotton panties off her hips and exposing her rock hard cock to the buxom brunette. She paused, though, before she did, admonishing herself for trying to rush through the banquet of delight Dorothy was spreading out before her. She couldn't deny the woman the pleasure of peeling off her panties in order to free Adrianne's erect cock from its confines. To see the wonder and joy in the woman's eyes as she finally laid eyes on the one body part Adrianne had longed to plunge deep inside the woman whose touch elicited such glorious ecstasy. No, better to savor the moment and let Dorothy set the pace. Adrianne needed to exercise patience. She knew that she would be rewarded over and over again if she did.