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example for her.
Lola seemed exotic to Ellie, she always had; just the name conjured up
something exotic and mysterious, and she was so beautiful, confident and
radiant. So sexual too: when Ellie first knew her she was somewhat intimidated
by how demanding she seemed to be of men in her life. Nobody ever seemed to
last very long with her, Lola certainly seemed to be hard work for men, but for
women she was an inspiration. Ellie felt less intimidated by her the longer she
knew her, and had quite forgotten those earlier feelings by the time she was in
her mid-twenties and had met Tom. Lola was still chewing men up and spitting
them out at this point but Tom had never seemed to notice her and Lola seemed
to like that, she liked that he didn’t fall all over himself to please her or
to want anything from her. In Lola’s existence that was a rarity, and Ellie was
glad to have a man in her life who could get on with the woman in her life
because with Lola as the woman, that was a rarity.
    For all that she didn’t need to impress,
Lola was always perfectly turned out. Ellie had never seen her looking anything
but absolutely gorgeous. She did not always wear make up, which is not to say
you could not see it, her skin was so perfect she sometimes wore none at all
and her beautifully pigmented skin was as fresh as it had ever been. When she
did wear make up it was done with perfection as though she had studied the art,
and knowing Lola she probably had. She was an expert in all the things you need
to know but are not usually taught, and if make up was going to be a part of
her life at all she would make it into an art form, the way she did with
dressing, with home her car and with good taste in all things. Her black hair
had always been varying degrees of short, but defaulted to perfection, and she
could look sexier coming out of the shower with wet hair and a towel around her
than most women could look with a further two hours of effort after that. Her
body was powerfully sexy, overwhelming in its presence. She was not that she
was especially big but she was perfectly proportioned, far from it, her
shoulders were high and her back tapered, a perfect frame for her large firm
breasts, which were high and proud. Her torso tapered in to a narrow waist, but
toned, almost muscular. Her perfectly rounded hips and bottom had all the
womanly roundness you could ask and flowed effortlessly down to long and
powerful legs. She was proud of her body and often after a shower would dress
in front of Ellie, who in the early days had been intimidated by her body, but
was later fascinated with how it moved. There were tiny ripples of toned muscle
in her legs when she moved, and when she stood and stretched her body was taut
and her breasts so firm. Her nipples were dark and smooth; the left one was pierced
with a small bar, rounded at each end. Seeing Lola’s pierced nipple had given
Ellie the idea to do her own, and she liked the tautness and the thrill of how
it enhanced the sensations she felt when she was turned on. Over time, she had
realised that aside from Lola’s deep pigmentation her body was not so
dissimilar to Lola’s and that it was confidence that made Lola stand out quite
so much. She had reasoned that if Lola was confident because she had the goods,
she should be as confident with the same goods, and though it had taken some
years to realise it, she found she really picked up the pace when she was living
away from all the people and places she knew and was free of even her own
perceptions of how to behave. In any case she had left with not much but her
confidence, which it turned out is all you really need to get everything else
you really need.
    Ellie had left several messages for Lola
but so far she had not heard back. That was fair enough, since Ellie herself
had been out of touch for so long that she was in no position to expect anybody
to drop everything for her. If Lola was away on a buying trip for the shops she
might not