Sapphic Voices Erotica

Reflections

This Story is rated 'Adults Only' for its sexual content.

One early summer evening, a troubled Kitty Blake stood alone before an old dresser in her furnished apartment. The young woman looked deep into the discolored mirror at her image, while raising some personal questions.

"What should I do?" Pretty Kitty asked aloud.

In deep thought, Kitty spoke her question as she stared steadily at her soft-skinned, dark-haired likeness. Kitty had to admit, as she began undressing, her reflection truly revealed a delectable morsel of femininity. With her bra removed, Kitty was able to gaze at the voluptuous twin mounds projecting before her. She felt the mere sight of those succulent nipples invited the need to be touched, admired, - and even more. Yes, that was one vital personal matter Kitty wanted taken care of, - but first, there were other important questions to consider in the attractive, young woman’s life.

Desirable, or not, Kitty Blake had just about come to the end of her endurance. Too many things seemed to be going wrong for her. She had managed to make it through college, amid countless propositions from various male students. This was evidently the penalty for being alluringly desirable, Kitty surmised.

Secretly, Kitty Blake admitted she was finding herself to be more and more attracted to other women. She definitely wanted to do something conclusive about that bit of reality, and Kitty hoped it would be soon.

To greatly complicate her life, right after graduation, Kitty's parents had died suddenly in a flaming, automobile accident, leaving her near penniless, and totally without loving counsel. The young woman felt she needed someone to take an active interest in her welfare, someone to advise her. But at the moment, there was no one to turn to.

Kitty thoughts continued to ramble. She had managed to get part-time jobs to support herself, but at every position, there was the same old continuing issue: the inevitable, sexual pursuit by relentless individuals of all descriptions. However, Kitty Blake just didn't feel comfortable with any of her would-be suitors. Most of them made it very clear they wanted desperately to use her to satisfy their own desires, but Kitty's feminine intuition always balked at the critical juncture. During the past few months she had discouraged a succession of eager, young men. There were Chubby Jim, Studious Bob, and Athletic Rocky, among others. And now, she had to contend with the advances of Insistent Ken, the older, married boss at her current place of employment.

Kitty had landed an excellent-paying position in a large office complex as an assistant accountant, but her boss seemed to be crazy-in-lust for her. She had successfully stalled Ken's verbal overtures by promising to 'think about it'. That seemed to satisfy him more than a blunt refusal would have, at least temporarily.

"I need help! Don't you understand?" Kitty said to her mirrored likeness. "What am I to do? I want to keep my job, but not be bothered by my boss. Also, I’d like to find an interested, loving female to share my thoughts, and my body with. Is that asking too much?"

After a few more moments of silently studying at her lovely image in the old glass, Kitty Blake sighed wearily, and snapped off the bedroom light. She began to finish undressing in the dark, and quickly stripped down to her sheer panties.

Kitty's intention was to take an early evening nap. Television held no fascination for her, especially at these lingering times of mental stress, and besides, she knew problems always seemed to look less imposing to a freshly rested mind.

Kitty gently stroked her warm, sleek abdomen, and thought for a few seconds about using her favorite dildo to take the edge off her flourishing, sexual desires. Yes, masturbating had been one of Kitty’s regular practices for some time, though she disliked using the word. The euphemism 'intimate caress' seemed much more suited to her feminine thoughts, and the phrase certainly sounded more regally proper for a desirable beauty like Kitty Blake.

The sight and feel of her own naked body often-filled Kitty with erotic yearnings. In truth, she always slept better after a prolonged session of fondling herself to an intense, satisfying orgasm, - or maybe more. But on this occasion Kitty discarded the notion, - at least until after her early evening nap. Then, she might spend the better part of an hour tantalizing herself in this very personal, ultra-satisfying manner.

Kitty turned on the bathroom light, and almost closed the door to provide the bedroom with a faint bit of illumination. She also turned on the ceiling exhaust fan because the constant hum seemed to help her sleep better. After a good stretch and a couple of yawns, Kitty was soon in a deep, restful slumber.

It was after midnight when Kitty awoke abruptly. Her thoughts went immediately to the job problems with her new, aggressive boss.

"To hell with that old fool," Kitty said to herself, with a yawn. "I'll worry about Insistent Ken in the morning," and, with that said, she began gently massaging her left nipple. This familiar practice was a preliminary gesture designed to bring her body and mind to a swirl of intense delight.

In the darkened room, a soft, prolonged "Ohhh", escaped Kitty’s moist lips, for the nipples of her lovely breasts were super-sensitive to touch. Therefore, she had made it a habit to always use a similar silky contact to begin arousing herself. Such stroking worked for Kitty every time! It was as if the tender tips of her twin breasts were close friends who were always ready to play! The erotic thought made Kitty Blake smile to herself in the semi-dark, as the tempo of her warming caress increased.

During the mounting moments of her personal delicious lust, Kitty's eyes flicked leisurely about the dimly lit room, - but her wandering gaze did a sudden double take at the mirror on the old dresser. There, - standing, looking out at her was, - what appeared to be, the figure of another female outlined on the glass!

Kitty Blake ceased her nipple caress in mid-stoke, and sat bolt-upright staring at the image on the surface of the mirror. Were her eyes playing tricks in the dim light?

"What in the world?" Kitty said aloud. All of her senses became unusually acute in the deathly silence that followed.

The shadowy image on the darkened glass moved slightly, causing the hair on the back of Kitty's neck to bristle, as a chill ran through her body. Kitty could hear her own heartbeat pounding loudly in her ears. Her breathing was in the midst of a stifled pause, as if frozen in time.

Kitty Blake blinked her eyes several times expecting the subtle illusion to vanish. But the outlined figure in the old bedroom mirror remained.

Suddenly a soft, feminine voice pierced the quiet of the bedroom. "Don't be afraid, Kitty. It's only me," it said.

The voice sounded familiar, and friendly, but Kitty Blake continued to be in the throes of near panic.

"Who - who are you? What is this?" Kitty Blake said with a shudder, as she swung her legs over the edge of the bed. Kitty tried to stand, but her knees were trembling.

"I'm your reflective guardian, Kitty," the image replied from the mirror. "I'm here to help you. Don't be frightened."

Still in a frantic state, Kitty took three lateral steps toward the bathroom door. She pushed it completely open to instantly flood her bedroom with more light.

There, gazing back at her from the mirror was Kitty's own image, - but in a pose much different from her own.

The feminine form in the glass was naked, just as Kitty was, - except for a pair of identical, sheer panties.

The figure in the mirror appeared smiling and self-assured, as opposed to Kitty's wide-eyed physical and mental disarray. That was the major difference in the two young women. The image's arms were folded confidently just below her breasts, as if waiting to see how Kitty would react.

Kitty froze next to the bathroom door, clinging to it for support. Her mouth trembled, as if searching for words.

"It's okay, Sweetheart," the likeness said to Kitty. "I'm your best friend in the world, and I'm here to help you. You asked for me, remember?"

"B-but…" Kitty stammered.

"Why don't you come closer, and we'll talk for a while," the congenial duplicate said, while still smiling.

"I don't believe this!" Kitty murmured as she stared at the mirror, while moving cautiously to re-sit slowly on the edge of the bed.

"Oh, I'm quite real, Darling," The image assured her. "What can I do to prove it to you?"

"How - how did you get in here? - In the mirror, I mean?" Kitty asked, finally finding her real voice.

"This is where I live, Kitty," the image said. "It's a parallel existence to your own. I'm with you everywhere. I'm your reflective guardian."

"My guardian?" Kitty said.

"That's right, Sweetheart," the image replied. "I watch over you, - all the time!"

"Why haven't I ever seen you before?" Kitty asked.

"Are you kidding?" The image replied, tossing her head back with a laugh. "We see each other every day!"

"What - what did you say your name was?" Kitty asked, struggling for more composure.

"I'm Yttik!" The image replied. "I'm your best friend in the world. Why don't you come meet me at the surface?"

"The surface?" Kitty mouthed the word with confusion.

"The surface of the mirror," Yttik answered sweetly. "I can't come through unless you touch me, and wish me to transport."

"Touch you? Transport? I don't understand," Kitty murmured, as she slowly rose to a standing position.

"If you want me, you'll have to touch me, Silly," Yttik replied with another of her infectious smiles.

By this time, Kitty Blake had lost most of her initial alarm, and she advanced cautiously toward the old dresser. The image continued to smile back at her, and raised both hands up to the inside surface of the reflective glass.

"Come on, touch me," Yttik insisted.

"And - what will happen?" Kitty asked hesitantly.

"I'll come out to be with you for a while," Yittk replied, "and maybe, - if you're real nice, - we'll make love together!"

"Make love together?" Kitty questioned in more perplexity.

"Yes! It's what you want, isn't it?" Yttik asked, lowering her gaze down Kitty's near-naked body and back up to her face with a flirtatious smile.

"Well, I - I never thought about…" Kitty began.

"You never thought about being with another woman? Sure you have! You just never allowed yourself the opportunity for the experience. And that's why you've had so many unfulfilling encounters with male relationships. In your heart you knew none of them were what you really wanted," Yttik replied confidently.

"How do YOU know what I've really wanted?" Kitty asked in a stronger voice, while putting her hands on her hips and trying her best to look thoroughly indignant.

"Oooo, you're cute when you're all bothered," Yttik laughed, "but I know all about you, Kitty. I'm your reflective guardian! Remember? You asked for my help, and I'm here to offer myself to you. Now, take your hands off your hips and put them up to the mirror!"

Kitty froze, still uncertain, and looked about the room as if searching for more understanding.

"Aren't I cute enough for you?" The mirror image teased, while using her hands to provocatively cup her own naked breasts. Those lovely nipples certainly looked inviting!

Kitty studied her reflected image, and looked down at her own naked body to say, "You - you look like my twin!"

"Well, I'm not your twin, Darling!" Yttik insisted. "For instance, do you see that tiny mole on your left shoulder? My mole is on my right shoulder! So there are some minor differences. Now, put your hands on the glass, so I can join you, - if you really want me."

Kitty finally raised her hands, and slowly pressed them against the mirror opposite Yttik's spread fingers.

"That's better," Yttik murmured, and suddenly the image's entire head emerged through the mirror with a soft, sucking sound, stopping just an inch from Kitty's face.

Kitty was startled to feel Yttik's warm breath on her cheek, but she liked the unusual sensation.

"Kiss me, Darling!" Yttik whispered sweetly.

"You're alive!" Kitty exclaimed.

"Of course, I'm alive!" Yttik replied. "Just as much as you are! Now, kiss me!" Kitty was mesmerized by what she thought had been a total apparition.

Two noses touched, and Kitty exclaimed, "You're warm!"

"Yep!" Yttik replied, "That, too!"

Then, in a soft, up-close whisper, Yttik announced, "Kiss me! I promise not to bite, - unless you want me to."

After another slight pause - the two near-alike, female faces tilted in opposite directions, and joined in a brief, trial kiss, - then another - and finally, a long, wet, passionate, eager, open-mouthed ‘zinger’. Kitty was dazzled by the total, spine-tingling effect!

As the two faces ultimately parted, both females broke into warm, laughter. Kitty heard and felt Yttik's arms suck through the mirror’s surface to touch her naked breasts. Instantly the two women initiated another luscious kiss.

When their lips and faces finally parted, Yttik remarked, "Oooo, your absolutely delicious!"

"So are YOU," Kitty replied with warm exuberance.

"Do you suppose we're prejudiced?" Yttik laughed.

"Is this a dream?" Kitty asked through flickering eyelids.

"Where would you like to be pinched to find out?" Yttik asked with another laugh.

While they were still holding hands, the rest of Yttik's body was suddenly out of the mirror, - perched momentarily on the dresser, - and then, she was down and into Kitty's full embrace.

The two feminine likenesses continued to shower each other with hugs, soft kisses, and mutual adoration. Kitty's fears greatly faded, and her confidence in the unique moment began to increase.

"You're just like me," Kitty gushed, touching and kissing Yttik's left nipple in a gentle, warm caress.

"Almost," Yttik smiled back, smoothing her open palm gently over the warm flesh of Kitty's naked posterior. The two of them kissed again in a more passionate embrace.

"You're wonderful!" Said one of them.

"You're adorable!" Said the other.

"Kiss me again!" Kitty insisted.

"Any particular spot?" Yttik teased.

Lost in a swirling ecstasy, Kitty murmured, "Kiss me - on the whole, - I guess." (Meaning: just anywhere.)

Yttik laughed, "Do you mean 'w-h-o-l-e' or 'h-o-l-e'?"

"You're a vixen," Kitty smiled.

"It takes two, to know two!" Yttik laughed playfully.

"You know just what to say to tickle my heart," Kitty smiled.

"That's because I know what you want and need," Yttik replied. "Who would better understand you, than me?"

Another long, luscious kiss followed, as four hands began to do more exploring. The two female figures, deliriously happy in each other’s company, soon found themselves lying together on Kitty's bed in a heated, full-length, body embrace. Two pairs of sheer panties were tossed on a near-by chair, while Kitty and Yttik rolled slowly from one erotic position after another, enjoying each other's closeness, and deep, passionate feelings.

"I never realized…" Kitty moaned.

"Well, now you know for certain how you feel about another woman to make love to, don't you?" Yttik replied.

"Yes, yes!" Kitty answered. "Oh, yes!"

In another moment, Yttik spoke an erotically romantic verse that thrilled Kitty to her toes, and seemed to describe Kitty's own sentiments toward having a female in her arms. In part, she whispered soft and slowly:

Two breasts, round and sweet,

Invite my hungry mouth to eat,

Where two nipples, firm and pink,

Persuade my thirsty tongue to drink,

And then I lower to a waiting place,

Where I gladly hide my loving face.

My kisses producing endless sighs,

Will find their way between two thighs,

And suck the honey from your lower lips,

As I embrace your undulating hips…

"Darling," Kitty sighed.

"Dearest," Yttik whispered in reply.

The two lovers shared much mutual delight in bringing each other to joyous ecstasies. Breasts were fondled, thighs caressed, nipples mouthed, sensitive spots smothered, and all vital senses happily awakened.

The two women did not want to let go of each other, and some time later in the soft, romantic silence, they both fell asleep in each other's arms.

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However, in the morning, Kitty woke to find herself quite alone in her bed. The sheets and the pillow beside her were rumpled from apparent use, but no one was with her, and the bathroom was quite empty. Kitty looked immediately from the bed toward the dresser mirror, but only saw the reflective glass replicating the flowered wallpaper design from across the room.

In another moment Kitty stepped to the mirror to gaze at her reflection. She asked, "Why did you leave me, Yttik?"

But the image only mouthed the same words at the same time, just as it usual did.

"Come back to me, Yttik!" Kitty cried. "I need you!" But there was no response.

After a few more moments of complete silence, Kitty wondered if she had dreamed the entire episode from the previous evening. There was only one pair of sheer panties lying on the near-by chair, and no telltale signs anywhere in the room to confirm she had seen Yttik coming through the glass. Yet, Kitty vividly recalled the wonderful loving she had experienced.

But, perhaps it was a dream, she finally admitted, but Kitty knew for certain it was the female sex she preferred in her personal life. Yttik, real or not, had helped her confirm that much about herself. It was certainly something vital to know!

A bit sad, but far wiser, Kitty retreated to the bathroom for an invigorating shower before getting dressed for work. As the water, and soapy bubbles cascaded over her breasts, Kitty remembered in her vivid dream how Yttik had kissed and licked in bringing her such delight. She also recalled the unselfish act of returning the favor to her duplicate image. Supping at that warm, receptive spot on Yttik’s body seemed quite natural for the young woman. She loved doing it! Kitty remembered glorying in the entire scene, just as it all had unfolded. It had been a wonderful, very singular experience. Kitty freely admitted being able to make love to another woman had been the most wonderful experience of her young lifetime. And, if Yttik had not been a fantasy, - if she had stayed with Kitty through that morning, - the two of them surely would have been performing a satisfying encore to start the new day. Yes, Kitty declared to herself, it would have been the fitting and proper thing to do!

As she finished dressing, and picked up her purse to leave the furnished apartment, Kitty glanced at herself in the mirror one last time. The reflection she saw was attractive, slim, desirable, confident, and very feminine. Kitty smiled and blew her likeness a kiss, - and the image winked back at her!

"Yttik! I knew I hadn't imagined you were here." Kitty cried happily. "Why did you leave me?"

"Dear, sweet, Kitty," Yttik said, "there are restrictions on how long I can visit the reflective world. It will only be until I can help you to solve your problems."

"Oh, you mean with my boss, Insistent Ken? I had forgotten all about him. I was hoping you could stay with me forever." Kitty murmured, while feeling a bit forlorn to learn the truth.

"I'll always be with you, Darling, just a glance away." Yttik assured her.

"But, I need you HERE, where I can touch you" Kitty insisted.

"No," Yttik replied, "you need someone from your own world to love. You let me work on that, okay?"

"What about this Ken-character at work?" Kitty asked.

"Let me work on that, too," Yttik replied confidently. "Now, go to work, and if you need to talk to me, just look in the closest mirror. I'll be there waiting for you."

"All right," Kitty said rather dejectedly.

"Hey, Sweetheart" Yttik admonished, "let's see a smile on that pretty face. Everything is going to be just fine. You'll see!"

"Can I have a kiss?" Kitty asked, putting her hands up to the glass.

"Later, you'll get your kiss, and lots more, too. I promise!" Yttik assured Kitty, and she changed the subject. "I want you to take your small audio recorder to work with you. I put it in your purse. If this Ken person approaches you at work, turn it on, and secretly record every bit of his conversation."

"Why?" Kitty asked.

"Just do it, Sweetheart!" Yttik insisted. "I'll tell you more later.

At the office that morning, Kitty found herself looking at each female worker with an inquisitive eye. She silently appraised each one, wondering whom, if any, might be a prime candidate to share her newly discovered, intense, erotic feelings toward other women.

Donna Martin, the pretty secretary, was a female that held potential promise in Kitty's eye. She was a neatly dressed, short-haired blonde with a nice figure, and a perpetual friendly smile for everyone. Kitty studied Donna's slim hips, beautiful hair, soft voice, firm breasts, - and wondered about her.

Ken, the boss, wasted no time in interrupting Kitty's thoughtful reverie. As soon as he arrived in the office, he approached her desk. Kitty immediately clicked on her hidden recorder, just as Yttik had advised.

"Well, Cutie, did you think about the two of us going out to have some fun?" Ken asked with a leering grin.

"Not really," Kitty replied. "I was just so exhausted last night, I just went straight to bed."

"Well, it's too bad I wasn't with you. I'd like a positive answer by noon," Ken said. "Otherwise I'm going to be looking for someone else to fill your position here."

"What exactly did you have in mind?" Kitty asked, wisely keeping control of her tested emotions.

Ken smiled in his most lecherous style, saying, "A little dinner, a little dancing, and a lot of intimate, horizontal activity afterward."

"You mean you want to have sex with me?" Kitty asked calmly.

"That's right!" Ken replied. "How about it?"

"I'll give you a definite answer by noon," Kitty replied, returning to her paper work.

"Good!" Ken replied. "Maybe we can skip lunch, and get right to the action!"

"Where?" Kitty asked innocently.

"Right here in my office, while everyone else is out to lunch," Ken leered as he walked away.

As soon as the boss left her desk, Kitty reached into her purse for her compact. She clicked it open, and peered into the small mirror, as if to powder her nose.

"Yttik," Kitty whispered. "did you hear what the boss said to me?"

"Yes, Darling," Yttik replied. "Now, hand me the audio recorder."

"What are you going to do with it?" Kitty asked as she held the device near her compact.

Three manicured fingers emerged from the small mirror, clutched momentarily at the recorder, and sucked it softly inside Yttik's parallel world. Part of Yttik's smiling face appeared at the small mirror surface, and whispered, "Don't worry about a thing, Darling. I'll be back in a little while."

"Where are you going?" Kitty asked into her compact as Yttik disappeared from view.

Donna Martin, who was strolling by at that instant, thought Kitty had been speaking to her, and said, "I'm just going to get another cup of coffee, Kitty. Would you like me to get you one?"

Slightly embarrassed Kitty replied, "No thank you, Donna. I think I'll wait until lunch time."

It was difficult for Kitty to concentrate on her work that morning. Each time she saw Ken starting to approach her desk, she faked being interested in paper work. When he persisted, she finally got up from her desk and went into the rest room just to escape from his troubling presence.

But in the ladies' room Kitty was in for a dramatic shock! The wall mirror near the cubicles revealed NO reflected image of her. Yttik was completely gone from sight. Kitty had to lean against the restroom wall for support.

"Am I dreaming all of this?" Kitty asked aloud.

"Dreaming, what?" Donna Martin asked as she suddenly exited from a cubicle.

"Oh, - nothing, Donna," Kitty replied heading quickly for the door. "Nothing at all!"

Back at her desk Kitty struggled to stay in touch with reality. She decided to look into her compact mirror again to get some answers to confirm her sanity.

What Kitty saw in the small mirror was the distant reflection of a tall, beautiful woman coming in the office entrance. Kitty heard Donna Martin's voice next to her whispering, "Look, it's Maria de Costa."

"Who's she?" Kitty asked, putting her compact away.

"She's the owner of this business office," Donna Martin replied. "Isn't she a picture of classy sophistication?"

"She's gorgeous!" Kitty replied in total fascination.

Kitty and Donna watched the figure of Maria de Costa striding confidently down the main carpeted isle between the rows of office desks. Maria appeared to be headed straight for Ken's private door, but she stopped suddenly near Kitty's desk, and said with a lovely smile, "Kitty, how nice to see you, again. I wanted to continue our conversation, - but you left without telling me. I’ll like to talk to you again, - but first I have some important business to take care of with the office manager." With that said, Maria de Costa moved down the rest of the isle, nearly leaving a vapor trail behind her.

"I thought you didn't know her, Kitty," Donna Martin whispered.

Kitty almost replied, "I've never seen her before," but the words did not come out of her mouth. Instead, she gave Donna an innocent shrug, and remained silent.

The entire office force watched as Maria de Costa sailed into his Ken’s office, and the door slammed, very hard. Less than five minutes later, Ken was carrying a box full of his personal belongings out of the building. It was plain to for everyone to see, - Kitty’s insistent boss had been fired!

The female office force was jubilant. But even better news was yet to come for Kitty. The beautiful Maria de Costa summoned Kitty Blake to Ken's vacated office and, this time, she gently closed the door.

"Kitty Blake, I want to thank you for bringing these office problems to my attention," Maria de Costa began with a friendly smile. "I didn't realize it was so bad down here with Ken in charge. Thank you again for alerting me."

Kitty was momentarily speechless. Was all of this Yttik's doing, she silently wondered? What was going on?

Maria de Costa continued, “Kitty, I must also comment on the hugs, the kisses, and the wonderful loving you bestowed on me earlier this morning. Such affection was totally unexpected, but you must know from my reaction how thrilled and appreciative I am by your innocent charm - and your candid openness with me.”

“Did I do all that?” Kitty asked, all wide-eyed.

“Don’t be coy, Kitty,” Maria de Costa replied. “You know exactly what I’m referring to. I was absolutely dazzled by your personal warmth. I must confess I’ve always wanted a lovely, young woman to go down on me, - especially the way you did. Such exuberance! And, I was ready to return the favor, of course, - but you excused yourself to go to the restroom, and that’s the last I saw of you, - until this moment.”

At this point, Maria de Costa came very close to Kitty Blake to touch her shoulder and whisper intimately, “I must say, your personal technique is absolutely marvelous. I never had such a wonderful orgasm before in my life.”

Kitty Blake was spellbound by Maria de Costa’s verbal revelations. It all seemed like a dream. Was this more of Yttik’s doing? Was her reflective image the entity responsible for charming the lovely Maria de Costa completely out of her panties?

"Well," Maria de Costa asked with an inquisitive smile, as she moved even closer, "don't you have anything to say to me, you darling girl?"

"Yes, of course I do, Ms. De Costa," Kitty replied as she mulled over the beautiful woman's riveting message.

"Maria," her new boss said softly, while holding out her hands, "Call me, Maria! I have a feeling you and I are going to be marvelous friends."

"Yes," Kitty answered, "I feel the same way. It’s as if we’ve already known each other for a long, happy time."

"Can we seal this with another kiss, - like the thrilling kiss you gave me a while ago in my home?" Maria asked.

"Oh, - oh, yes, of course," Kitty replied, still a bit puzzled, - but in the next instant she joined with Maria de Costa for the most passionate kiss she had ever shared. It felt to Kitty as if she had finally found where she belonged. The room was spinning, and Kitty felt extraordinarily dizzy with delight as the two pairs of female lips finally parted.

"Whew!" The beautiful Maria Del Costa breathed in giving voice to her own sentiments. "How would you like to go out to lunch with me, Kitty, - and then back over to my home for a while, - so we can get better acquainted?"

"Yes, I’d like that!" Kitty replied with ever increasing interest.

“Do you promise not to run off and leave me, like you did earlier today? When you went to the restroom, I was listening to that tape of Ken's conversation with you, - but you never came back. So, when I couldn't find you, I decided to come directly to the office."

"I'm sorry for any misunderstanding," Kitty replied, "and I promise it won’t happen again, Maria."

"I believe you, Kitty!" Maria exclaimed. "Now, shall we go to lunch?"

"Yes, indeed!" Kitty smiled, "but may I use your rest room first?"

"Just remember, don't run off, Kitty," Maria smiled.

"I promise," Kitty replied with a smile.

Elated with her developing good fortune, Kitty stepped into the office restroom, closed the door, and went straight to the mirror. There was Yttik smiling back at her with a victorious gleam in her eyes. The two, near-look-a-likes had a brief, meaningful conversation.

"I told you everything would work out, Kitty," Yttik said. "I played the audio tape for that wonderful Ms. de Costa, and told her about the problems down here at the office. I also gave her several passionate kisses from both of us, and in the process I managed to seduce her, too. Isn't she a peach?"

"She's wonderful!" Kitty mused.

“Maria’s just the right person for you!" Yttik insisted.

“I’m sure she is,” Kitty replied.

Yttik smiled, and said, “Now, all of your immediate problems have been solved, so I'm going back to my own world. If you ever need me, you know where to find me. Good-bye for now!"

In another moment, Yttik’s reflective image fused with Kitty’s, as it usually appeared in any mirror. It was then that Kitty opened the restroom door to summon an impatiently waiting Maria de Costa. “May I share something with you in here, Maria?” Kitty asked.

“Of course,” Maria replied, as she stepped before the mirror to check her make-up. “but there are much better places for us to be meeting than in a small room like this.”

“I know,” Kitty answered with a smile, “but I want to ask you about something about the restroom mirror. Kitty directed Maria’s attention to the glass and asked, “Don’t you think that pair make a VERY attractive couple?”

“Yes, Darling, I certainly do!” Maria replied.

“May I have another kiss?” Kitty whispered as she touched Maria’s inviting breast through her clothing.

“You can have MORE than that,” Maria replied, moving her fingertips against the gentle curve between Kitty’s thighs. “I’ve decided to close the office for the rest of the week in honor of Ken’s demise, and to give us some special time together, - if you’re in agreement.”

“Oh, I’d love it,” Kitty responded. “I think we both need to spend some extended moments together. - Say, if you keep touching me like that, “we’ll never get out of here, and you’ll be having ME for lunch.”

“I’ll take a rain check on that!” Maria laughed.

The two women slipped appreciative arms around each other’s waists to share another hug, as Maria revealed, “You know, Kitty, I think it’s strange you would ask me to look into the restroom mirror with you.”

“Why is that?” Kitty asked.

“Well, I had a very unusual experience this morning as I was looking into my bedroom mirror. You probably won’t believe it, but…”

“Your bedroom mirror?” Breathed an instantly fascinated Kitty Blake, “What did you see, Maria? Tell me! Tell me everything!”

JF

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