Disclaimer: Only the plot is mine.
"Good Morning, sleeping beauty," Mamimi murmured. She began to work her way higher, nibbling on the insides of Haruko's ankles, tracing her tongue up the backs of the calves. She took turns going from one leg to the other-never ignoring any area for long. Working concientiously and consistantly, she kept up a steady pace. Mamimi's not a woman to rush pleasure, so Haruko held her breath, waiting impatiently for the moment when she would finally reach the intersection between her Mistress's thighs.
"Don't worry, baby," she crooned. "You know I won't let you down"
Haruko pushed herself up on her arms, gazing down at her brown haired girlfriend as she continued taking her time and really started kissing-open mouthed and hungry, leaving Haruko's skin wet where her lips had been. Then she watched, breathlessly, as Mamimi pushed her leopard-print nightgown aside and slid her fingers underneath her black panties. Mamimi didn't pull them down, though, but instead made them tight so that the mound of Haruko's pussy was clearly evident. Haruko thought, 'Can she tell how turned on I am? Is the center of my panties obviously damp?' There was no way for her to know, until Mamimi whispered, "Look at how wet you are. Oh, Haruko, you're absolutely dripping"
Sudenly, she was on Haruko, her mouth hot through her panties, but she wasn't finished with her feet. Bending her leg at the knee, Mamimi reached down so that she could continue to track her fingers along Haruko's foot even as she licked her through her underwear.
"Mamimi," Haruko urged. "Let me feel it"
"You can't feel that?" she teased.
"On my pussy," she begged her. "I want your mouth right on my naked skin."
She gave her an impish smile before pulling Haruko's panties all the way off, sliding them over her feet before pressing the damp crotch of the fabric against Haruko's skin to show her how wet she already was. She wiggled her toes in response, making the panties dance.