AROMA

O.K. This story stinks, well smells for a certainty. Would a plastic surgeon labor QUITE so hard to put off potential clients who are her bread and butter?

It is not suitable for children.

As for who seduces who and why, it is for you to decide in this Ff story.

Have a good sniff around your habitat to refresh your nasal memories- and enjoy!

Usual things about copywright apply.

Part One

She had gotten used to it over the years. At first, in school, it was a nightmare; here comes Beaky, hows it going, Cyrano?  Her nose was enormous, extending a full hundred centimeters from her cheeks with nostrils that flared out on each side.
But a stubborn streak in her refused to let it dominate her and she soon found friends who enjoyed the company of someone who could laugh and accept herself as she was.
So as the suggestions for cosmetic surgery came over the years she was able to resist the calls because Ann had found out something , her sense of smell was way above average. This is how she explained to people why she lived with a very prominent feature.
But there was another reason, one that Ann never divulged, because in her early teens Ann had discovered she was drawn to women.
She had always wondered why she found the girls, and especially the mature women on TV more interesting than the leading  men, but it came to a head when she visited the cosmetic surgeon after a particularily sustained bout of nagging from her family.

Dr Webb had been practising for a good many years and she knew that most body deformities were more in the mind and acceptance was often more important than surgery.
So when she discovered that Ann was quite happy with her huge nose her heart warmed to the young teenager.
"Surgery on a nose is fairly straightforward, but it is living with what you have that signifies real success."
With a warm smile she added, " I have so many who come to me with perfectly acceptable noses who are obsessed with feeling that only altering it will give them happiness."
As she spoke her hand gently stroked Ann`s long bridge of her nose.
"As you are so well adjusted I would make a request of you."
Silence ensued and Liz Webb realised the girl was in a trance.
" Ann dear, did you hear what I just said?"
"W- what, oh no, sorry I was miles away, what did you say?"
" If I could make a video of how you are so accepting of your nose as it is. it would help me with some of my patients who seem never to be satisfied even after several operations."
"If you think it would be useful I will be very happy to help you Dr Webb." Ann replied gazing fixedly at the portly matron.
"Fine, then I will set up a meeting at my flat where I store my video equipment and we will make a short film, is that O.K?"
As Ann nodded eagerly she added;
"And as it is a business expense I will be able to contribute to your College fund, is that acceptable?"
A few minutes later Ann found herself outside, her protestations that no fee was required brushed aside with a laugh and a pat on the cheek.

Ann spent the rest of the day in a haze, it was only in her bed that night that the fourteen year old blushed as she recalled her appointment with the middle aged woman doctor.
It had started with the smells of the surgery, a faint suggestion of chloroform but mainly the office smells of waxed wood, dusty carpets and the undefinable tang of electrical equipment.
But all that faded into the background when Dr Webb bustled into the room, for the air was filled with the fresh starchy smell of her crisp white coat, and a stronger antiseptic waft.
Then as her strong authoritative fingers had explored her face and nose Ann felt her skin tingling and a hot flush pervaded her belly.
She could smell her breath, minty and fresh, and even that from her hair, tied in a tight bun as it was, she recognised as being washed in one of her favorite shampoos.
Ann felt the same feeling roll over her as she recalled how the lady doctor`s lightly powdered skin had entered the cocktail of smells, Ann`s nostrils flared as she lived again the intense arousal she had felt.
Impotently her hands groped at her groin, as she twisted and turned on the bed, and it was a very tired and irritable young girl who reluctantly travelled to school the next day.

Thursday evening came around eventually, and Ann rang the bell of Dr Webb`s flat with a fearful heart, afraid she would betray the turmoil in her heart.
"Ah, there you are Ann, dear, and prompt too, do come in."
Ann relaxed in the warm welcome and walked into the living room, it was a spacious area, the air heavy with the meal that had just been cooked and eaten, the oatiness from the books that covered one entire wall, and the lavender wax from the polished floor.
The door shut and Ann turned as Dr Webb entered behind her.
And she brought with her all the smells of summer, the light dress in a pale green now revealed a full well rounded figure, the fresh laundered scent joined with the slightly lemony perfume of her skin of her brightly smiling face over her bare shoulders to the generous swell of Dr Webb`s bosom revealed by her dress.
"Have you heard a word I`ve said?"
Ann jerked herself from her reverie.
"S-sorry Dr Webb, b-but you are sooo beautiful!"
A bubbling laugh and;
"Thank you, kind sir, but please call me Elizabeth, Liz if you like, after all we are colleagues now."
With that Liz placed her hand on each of Ann`s shoulders and looked critically at her face.
"You know you are the lovely one; taken as a whole, your deep blue eyes, bouncy curly hair and full lips, its all of a piece, and you will be superb for our little film."
With that she leant forward and pressed a soft kiss on Ann`s forehead.
In a quiet voice she murmered "The best compliments are the spontaneous ones and I thank you again."
"Now before we begin can I get you anything to drink, I recommend just a little wine to loosen you up for the shoot. why, you are as tense as a spring!"
Ann stammered her thanks as Liz busied herself with a drinks cabinet revealed by swinging back a part of the bookcase.
The rich fruity fragrance of a ruby wine filled her nose as she sipped from the delicate goblet.
Inwardly Ann was in ferment `How can I get through this without spoiling it all and kissing this vision?  Confused scenes of hugging and stroking flashed across her  mind.
As if from a far distance she heard the doctor say she would prepare the equipment and would call her in a few minutes, was she alright with that?
In a dream Ann nodded, but then shook  herself to look around.
The sofa and chairs were in a soft grey leather and as she stroked it a light scent of young horses assailed her nostrils, then a painting on a wall nearby caught her attention - it was the parafin tanginess of fresh paint that drew her, it was of a woman, past her youth, but still vibrant with full color to her cheeks a froth of auburn hair surrounding a heart shaped face inset with eyes of a curious flecky grey.
"Just a few more tics, Oh I see you have noticed my painting of June"
"YOU painted this? Its magnificent."
Liz came up behind the girl and placed her hands on her shoulders.
"Two compliments in as many minutes, you can come again sweet Miss, any time!"
"Is she a friend of yours?"
" A very special friend, and I miss her very much, especially as it will be several months till she returns."
Ann looked over her shoulder.
"Why?"
Liz was gazing past her at the picture.
"June is in Iraq patching up the poor soldiers and civilians unfortunate to be in the wrong place at the wrong time."
"And as for why, we are partners you see, in all senses of the word, but I am so proud of what she is doing."
Ann felt the hot flush wash over her face as the full import of the words sunk in, she turned back as Liz`s eyes flicked back to her.
The hands on her shoulders tightened their grip.
"Do I understand why you have been so tense?"
Dumbly Ann bowed her head.
" You are young, but if you find a partner half as good as June your life will be a rich and fufilling one".
"But come on, times a wasting, lets go into the other room. I`m nearly ready."
Ann tossed back her wine and followed.

The other room was the bedroom with the double bed placed to one side and the video and lights in the area cleared.
Ann`s blush deepened as the subtle essences of the intimate room assailed her nose, and as Liz bustled about completing the preparations, the rich emanations from the scent bottles on the mirrored table combined with the womanly olfactions from the bed,
Ann could see in her mind`s eye June and Liz entwined and  her nose caught the scent as if of fresh stable straw from the sheets, an earthy smell overlaid with more adult pungencies. Her loins tightened.

"I said, are you ready?"
Muttering her apologies Ann hurried to the chair indicated, and submitted herself to adjustments as the lights were positioned and the video camera made ready.
Liz sat down and studied her subject.
Without a word she left the room returning moments later with a washcloth which she applied to Ann`s face.
 "Horses sweat, men perspire, ladies gently glow, I don`t know why, but you are as red as a beetroot."
"If I was in any way arrogant I would think it was me that was causing your blushing!"
Ann turned to her with a look full of such abjectness that she placed the cloth immediately to one side and sat down alongside her, taking up the video control as she did so.

" I am Doctor Elizabeth Webb and I am here today with Ann who has been blessed, yes blessed,  with a nose of noble proportions, as overall it fits in with her lovely face. But let her tell you herself."

As Ann recounted the arguments she had had with friends and family over her childhood and teen years, her bashfulness dropped away and her confident awareness of her unusual nose came through; ably urged along by Liz`s gentle questioning.

"So even though you have the chance of plastic surgery, your answer is thanks, but no thanks?"
"Yes, Dr Webb, being happy with what you have  is all important."
"You are what, fourteen, do you think you may change your mind later on when boyfriends come along, for instance?"
" I may, but one thing is certain is that my sense of smell is heightened, for example, you are wearing Joy perfume, very expensive so I suppose June sent it from overseas,  you showered in the last hour using lemon soap then applied lavender talc, oh and you change your sheets once a week,  tomorrow."
Now it was the matron who colored, then a sweet smile crossed her face.
"It is me isnt it? Don`t worry I can edit the tape"
" Yes darling Liz, you have fully accepted me as I am and I want to kiss you for it!"
"Well, maybe that would be nice, but I am old enough to be your mother and we must get this done."
"So your advice is to be happy with your face as it is and unless it is disfiguring,  basically to live with it?"
 "We are all different Dr Webb, but my solution is to ignore my nose and let others do the worrying!"

With that Liz switched off the video and turned to Ann with a beaming smile.
"That`s fine, now if we have a cup of coffee I can check the tape so far, then we do the technical bit where I describe your face and how it all fits in; O.K?"

With a happy bound Ann leapt from the chair and followed Liz into the kitchen, after being shown the kettle and coffee jar Liz excused herself, returning to the bedroom.
Idly waiting for the kettle to boil, Ann patted the breadmaker. `In daily use I see`. Ann `saw` niderous essences almost as objects,
and this led her to surmise that her goddess had a used tampax inadequately wrapped in the waste bin, the homemade jam was near the end of it`s best, and her supper had been a pizza pepperoni. Ann`s nose twitched.

Returning to the bedroom with the coffees Ann saw Liz looking at the tiny screen on the video recorder.
"This is fine, now I won`t be a minute, dear, then we will finish off."
While Liz sipped her cup while gazing at the screen and making adjustments, Ann held her mug in her hand and wandered over to the wardrobe. Opening it revealed a row of dresses, to one side were several white coats and from them came the starchy smell like vanilla pods, in the centre were summer dresses in bright colors Ann could trace the faint reek of sweat on the  part of the dresses that swept underarm, although a few were wrapped in the cleaners vac pack and they were plasticcy.
To the far right was another lesser set of clothes, with white coats, and dresses but thicker winter ones. `They must be June`s`, mused Ann.
Reaching in she removed a black cocktail dress and held it up.
Liz looked over.

"That was my favorite for June to wear, they are real diamonds sewn in you know, how they sparkled when we danced."
"Was my favorite?"
"She will come back, now lets get on, sit yourself down."

Now Doctor Webb took over and with clinical precision described Ann`s face and nose

"So although the proboscis extends 112 centimeters from the cheek with the nostrils at full dilation 60, with the full face, red lips, lustrous blue eyes and thick eyebrows it blends into an harmonious whole."
  
Ann, however, was feeling far from clinical, the strong but sensitive fingers of the lady doctor was roaming all over her face and almost unconsciously stroking Ann`s nose. 
Now she was silent all her olfactory senses came into play, and her eyes strayed to Liz`s armpit, where under the bright lights a sheen of perspiration could be seen, a dark stubble betrayed yesterday`s shave and the sharp emmanation redolent of aged apple blended with the talc powdered skin of Liz`s breasts bulging inches from her face turned her tummy into a soup of unnamed desires.

"Once again, we have finished dear, so you can relax, if you can , because your color is coming back!"
Chuckling Liz held Ann`s chin and lightly kissed the tip of her nose.
"Where DO you go to when you turn deaf like that?"

"You like my nose don`t you?"
" Yes,dear, on you it is perfect."
"Please will you kiss it?"

Liz sat back on her chair and silently looked at the young girl seated next to her.

Then she pulled the chair a few inches closer and leaned over.

The touch was feather light at first, small butterfly kisses that started at the tip and fluttered up the bridge of the nose ending in the hairs that nestled sparsely between the thick eyebrows.
Then the lipstick lips returned along the base, a tongue darted out into the groove along the nostrils, then, suddenly, darted into her right nasal passage,and after a brief pause, into the left.
Just as Ann was almost faint with pleasure she felt her whole nose being engulfed by a warm humid mouth, several attempts were made to encompass the whole but at last she was completely within her goddesses mouth.
With her sense of smell occluded Ann reacted by placing both arms around the generous middle of her lover and squeezing the yielding flesh.
With a gasp Liz jerked her head away.
"No it`s not right, you are too young."
Ann just held on tight her face now pressed against the rounded tummy, she could smell the strong acrid arousal of the woman filtering up from between her legs.

"Show me Liz, just show me what to do."

Part Two

Jerkily Doctor Webb pulled away from the encircling arms of the young girl holding her tightly around her waist.
"I`m so so sorry Ann dear, this has got stop,"
With a sob rushed from the bedroom and Ann heard the kitchen door slam.
Through the door Ann could hear a taxi being summoned.
"Please talk to me Liz." Ann pleaded.
Liz opened the door and walked past her to a writing bureau, taking out a cheque book she sat at the dining table at the far end of the living room and started to write. Without looking up she said,
"It was my fault,  and in kissing your nose I went too far, but we have done a good job with the training video and I hope this 
cheque will help you with your college studies later on."
Doctor Webb turned on her chair and held out a cheque to Ann.
"You are a remarkable young lady and I am confident you will do very well."
Blushing hotly, Ann walked up to the middle aged matron. "I w- was afraid I would spoil it. You....."
Then she looked down at the cheque.
"This is way, way too much you do......"
"Not another word young lady, the training video is superb and it is a business expense. so let`s hear no more about it."

Just the then flat bell rang  and the taxi man announced his arrival.

Holding open the door Doctor Webb smiled warmly,
"It has been an unforgettable experience Ann, and I wish you all the best for the future."
 As Ann tried to speak a finger was placed gently on her lips, so silently she went out to the lift lobby. She heard the door close softly behind her and her heart sank.
`I was so afraid I would spoil it` she sadly mused.

And Ann did try to put the memory behind her but every night the sights, and most of all the smells, returned to haunt her restless dreams. For Ann was remarkable in possessing a huge, but huge, nose that enhanced her olfactory senses to a remarkable degree.
While she remembered the sight of the well rounded mature doctor in her summer dress it was the sharp odors that returned again and again, always ending with the acrid waft of feminine arousal as she pressed her face to the ample rounded stomach of the lady doctor after her nose had been sensuously kissed.

The days passed and Ann tried to involve herself in her schoolwork. Then on the following saturday her mother called her to the phone.
Her heart leapt as she recognised Doctor Webb`s voice.
" Ann, is that you?" After a whispered yes the Lady plastic surgeon continued,
"I checked the technical part of our training video after you left last week and unfortunately it is incomplete, could I ask you to return one evening so we could redo that section?"
Ann found her voice; "Yes of course, I could come round now, if you like."
There was a long pause at the other end.
"It`s a little late, won`t your mother mind?"
" Oh no I often sleep over at girlfriends houses, I`ll just tell her I`m off to a schoolfriends house." Ann held her breath as she waited for the reply.
"We--e-ell if your sure you don`t mind missing your saturday night by working then come round now, have you eaten yet?"
Ann knew her supper was ready but she said, " No, but it`s alright you...."
 " Then I will fix something up for us now, it will be ready by the time you arrive."

When Dr Webb opened the door her eyes widened at the sight of the overnight bag held in Ann`s hand but she made no mention of it as she warmly welcomed the fourteen year old to her well appointed flat.
" Do come in Ann,dear, supper is almost ready, sit down at the table and help yourself to a glass of wine."
Ann placed her bag by the bedroom door and went over to the table at the far end of the spacious living room.
The well remembered scents of the flat entered her nostrils, the leather upholstery of the wide grey sofa  and the soft feminine smells of a ladies home.
The kitchen door opened and the tangy smell of seafood wafted out as Dr Webb came in holding two plates.
 "I had planned to freeze half this lobster but now you are here we can both eat it fresh."
Ann had never eaten lobster before and the salt aroma of the flesh taken with the ozony smell of the salad transfixed her senses.
Then when she was shown how fresh made eggy mayonnaise blended the whole experience together she beamed at Dr Webb in sheer delight.
This is marvellous, Doctor Webb I ha.."
"Liz, Ann, dear, please call me liz while outside the surgery, after all you are here as a fellow worker helping me with our video."
Ann giggled in relief, it seems as though the embarassed departure a few days before was to be forgotten.
"It`s all so nice that`s all."
As she ate  Ann looked over at Liz, although she must be about the same age as her mother Ann did not regard her in the same way at all,  dressed in a more conservative way this time, her dark blue jacket with white shirt buttoned to the neck complemented the pale yellow pleated skirt Ann could see glimpses of under the table.
Then as she was shown the way to extract flesh from the claws the odors of the ocean overlaid all happily they both ate using fingers and  a long thin spikey fork to finish off the meal. Ann sipped her cold white wine and sat back feeling better than she had in a great while.
"That was soooo delish Liz, oh no let me help you to clear up."
Those last as Liz swept up the plates and together they washed and dried companiably.
" I have ice cream, but if we complete our work now we can enjoy it more afterwards, is that O.K.?
Ann agreed and remained behind to finish off before following Liz into the bedroom where as before the video equipment had been set up in the space provided by moving the double bed to one side.
" Now, Ann, we have completed the bit where you said you are happy with your nose as it is, now I will continue with completing the analysis of how it fits in with your features."
Quietly Ann sat down next to the lights and video camera and submitted herself to the adjustments as the shoot was set up.
 Then as Liz commenced her detailed description of her facial features Ann drifted off into a reverie of the scents surrounding her.
The zephyr that wafted from the bed alongside confirmed that the sheets had been changed that day, slight vanilla replacing the faint smell of straw of a few days ago.
A row of scent bottles gave off different bouquets, prime among which was Joy, and as Liz talked on, a sleeve of her blue blazer touched her cheek, bringing with it the woollen savor of damp grass.
"Hello. Ann Hello, I`ve finished, dear."
Ann snapped back and looked up at the concerned face of her goddess doctor.
"I know the technical bit is boring, but when you drift off you seem to leave this world completely!" But  Liz softened this with a stroke to the girls cheek. Ann swiftly kissed the hand but Liz ignored her action and went on;
" You know where the coffee is, be a pet and make a cup while I clear away this stuff, I`ll join you in a minute or two and we will have our ice cream as well."
Ann was just pouring the coffee into the mugs as Liz came in and opened the fridge.
Ann looked at the matronly figure bending over, her pleated skirt covered a wide bottom, with the pale yellow pleats contrasting with the deep brown of the hose that swelled over the full calfs of the mature woman. A pair of low heeled pumps in a deeper yellow completed the picture, Ann wondered what would happen if she stroked the  ....
"Lime or strawberry, Ann Dear?" a voice from the fridge asked.
"Oh the same as you if that`s all right."
Soon they were sitting side by side at the table scooping ice cream and sipping the scalding hot coffee.
"Now", said Liz, placing her coffee mug on the table, "Have you told anyone about your last visit?  No? Good, you are a very attractive young girl, but not one to become involved with an old lady like me."
" Oh, no, you are a lovely lady, and I need you."
"This may be just a phase and you will look back and laugh, Ann, dear."
"I need You."
"I should not have told you I was gay." Liz replied and looked earnestly into the deep blue eyes of the girl sitting next to her.
"Please, Liz, I need you."
Ann reached onto the table and grasped both of Liz`s hands,"I have constantly thought of you ever since we met, I need you to teach me."
Feebly Liz tried to pull out of the strong grasp of the young teenager.
"And you are constantly on my mind, too, Oh. Why did you have to come along just when..."
Suddenly bright tears welled in the doctors eyes and as she turned her head away and Ann became aware of the air filled with  a glow of appleblossom as she saw highlights in the two trembling teardrops on the older woman`s eyelids.
"It`s June, Is`nt it?"
"You have`nt heard from her in some time,Yes?"
A muffled sob and with a shake of the head a tear flew off to be instantly replaced by another welling up.
"Must be very busy out in the war zone, that will be the reason."
Liz twisted her hands so that now she was holding the teenagers fingers.
"Liz, you are lovely, June will come back, it will be all right, you`ll see."
Ann sat back in her chair, then stood up.
"Wait here, Liz, I will give you something to remind you of June".
Gently Ann removed her hands from the bemused woman and walked into the bedroom, closing the door behind her.
Part Three

 With the bedroom door closed, Ann took out the black cocktail dress and placed it against her body
`Should fit alright, may have to add a bit in the boob department`.
Eagerly, Ann stripped off her tee shirt, unzipped and slid down her jeans after kicking off her trainers.
She glanced up at the mirror on the wardrobe door, and stood up, she saw a budding girl, long tapering legs, a flat stomach with a dimpled belly button  and breasts that were like small apples on an otherwise flat chest. A froth of auburn hair haloed a full round face, with wide set deep blue eyes topped with thick bushy eyebrows; full rich red lips `no lipstick` thought the girl, and,of course, her nose,and what a nose; it was big, very big, but Ann shrugged, it was the reason she was with this lovely women now, and you count your blessings-right!

Ann looked in the drawers till she found the nylons and  as she pulled on a pair she savored the faint stench of used but laundered hosiery.
Slipping the dress over head she stood again in front of the mirror.
`Not too bad, sags a bit up top, but it`s O.K.`
Sorting amongst the shoes neatly stored at the foot of the wardrobe Ann could easily tell which were work shoes, for along with the gigantic size of her nose, Ann had an acute sense of smell and the rich warmly sweet emanations from the insides of the shoes intrigued and excited her.
Choosing elastic pumps she found they fitted fine, and after a hasty plump of her curly auburn hair she went to the bedroom door and entered the living room of the lady doctors` flat.
"Ta-rah," Ann  cried as she struck a pose, arms outstretched.
Liz looked around from where she sat at the table, a handkerchief in her hand with  a bottle of brandy beside her on the table and an almost full glass.
" Ann dear, that`s nice of you but....."
"What music did June and you dance to?" Ann walked over to the music center and looked over the cases stacked beside it.
"Rod Stewart but...."
"And I know which one it was", said Ann taking and opening a case.
 Peering at the controls, Ann selected a track and moved to the center of the room as Rod boomed;

"If you want my body and you think I`m sexy"                             

Ann sinously gyrated over to the table lamp switching it on, then,still writhing, to the wall switch which she flicked off. leaving her bathed in subdued lighting where the sparkling diamontes on her black dress shimmered and twinkled.

"Cum on, sugar, let me know"

Arms stretched out in front Ann approached the seated woman and gestured for her to get up.
Liz took a gulp from her glass and unsteadily joined the young girl.

"If you really need me just reach out and touch me"

Liz swayed in time , her pale yellow pleated skirt swinging gently, the hem just below her knee.
Slightly shorter than the teenager, her well built matronly torso was much more solid with her blue blazer tight over a generous bosom and wide flaring hips that tapered down to strong well muscled legs.

"Cum on, honey, tell me so."

Both started to sing along to the song and Liz turned as she danced.
Moving up behind, Ann placed her hands on each hip and swayed in rythm, Liz sashayed back, and Ann felt the firm bottom 
of the older woman press and rub against her stomach.

"Relax, baby, now we are alone."

Liz spun within the girls` arms and now it was her firm stomach that frotted against her partner.
Moving her arms to Liz`s shoulders where they stretched out on each side both females swayed and sang in unison, their faces only inches apart.
Ann gazed at the face of the woman she adored. She saw a pair of lustrous pale grey eyes red rimmed with tears that were now dried.
Liz threw back her head and laughed, crinkles coming to the lines around her eyes and mouth and revealing perfect white teeth.
Ann brought her hands to the back of Liz`s head and stroked the tight bun of her dark hair, she was lost in the joy of the womanly aromas of perfumed skin, and laughed along with Liz as she felt the woman`s hands encircle her waist and draw her closer.
 They never knew who started the kiss, but Ann felt herself enfolded by warm lips and smelt the sharpness of the lipstick, then an insistent tongue pressed at her mouth and Ann opened to allow a thick tongue worm into her. Her own tongue laved and twisted against the intruder, then pressed on into Liz`s fully open mouth.
Ann felt her ass cheeks grasped in a strong grip and she was pulled in so fully to the woman she could feel the swell of her matronly belly. A knee parted her legs and Ann spread her thighs as much as the cocktail dress she was wearing would allow.
Ann`s arms enfolded the woman and they swayed deeply engrossed in a long kiss, with hands grasping and stroking each others body with legs see-sawing as they danced.

"It`s late september and I really should be back at school."

The record had moved on to the next track and with a gasp Liz broke away and returned to the table, where she took a big swig from the glass of brandy.
"I-I am far too old for you dear, we, we must stop it`s.."
Ann knelt in front of her and held a finger to her lips.

"You led me away from home."

"Nothing is forever Liz,darling, please show me how to love, we can take tomorrow as it comes." said Ann.

"You stole my heart and that`s what really hurts".

Gently Ann unbuttoned the blazer and eased it off the unresisting woman, then steadily gazing in her eyes, she unbuttoned the white shirt, before easing it back over her shoulders.

"But that don`t bother me none, in my eyes your everything.."

Ann`s eyes widened as she took in the generous swell of woman`s bra encased breasts, 
And she became more engrossed as she stood and moved behind the chair to take away the jacket and shirt, as she could now see down the deep vee of Liz`s breasts in the lacy enclosure.

"Oh, Maggie I wished I`d never seen your face."

Ann leaned over and enfolded her breasts and Liz placed her hands over Anns` and pressed in.
"You are doing very well without my help Ann, my precious."
And she turned her head to one side as Ann kissed her ear.

"You stole my heart but I love ya anyway."

Now Ann could smell the delicate perfume of Liz`s ear; she was aware of the waxy aroma within, and the pink tip of her tongue flicked out and probed the entrance, Liz stiffened and increased the pressure on the hands holding her tits.

"Have I told you lately that I love you?"

As Ann moved her head to the other side Liz tilted her head again and sighed as she felt the rimming and probing of her right ear, feeling a mixture of tickling and hot flashes of arousal

"Have I told you that there is no one else above you?"

Ann pulled her hands from the tight grip and brought them around under Liz`s armpits to the fastening, where after some peering she managed to unfasten the bra.
Liz held on to the cups and looked up to where Ann was now unpinning her hair.

"Ease my troubles that`s what you do." 

The tight bun swished free to cascade on each side of Liz`s face, betraying streaks of gray, but luxuriantly falling in dark waves to her waist.
Ann again knelt beside the woman and gazed up as Liz slowly dropped her hands and with it the brassiere revealing her full proud breasts to the young girl`s avid stare.

"Tonight`s the night."

The nipples stood out almost angrily from a dark brown circle both centered on full breasts which sagged just a little on the older woman`s chest.

"It`s gonna be alright."

Ann moved towards them, her eyes pleading upwards for acceptance, Liz moved forward slightly and sucked in her breath as the teenager`s full lips enclosed her nipple, and flung her head back as the sharp contraction of the lips sent waves of passion flooding through her entire being.

"C`mon angel my heart`s on fire."

 As Ann moved to the other nipple Liz massaged the one sucked on as it almost hurt, and leaned over the teen and kissed her curly hair. Ann held the breast, both hands barely enclosed it, and sucked in as much of the tit flesh as she could. Liz pressed her lips more strongly into the forest of the girl`s hair.

"Upstairs before the night`s too old."

The record clicked off and both women became aware of their heavy breathing, Ann pulled back and lunged up to the hungry mouth of her lady doctor, both wetly open as tongues moved past each other.
Liz pulled back with a gasp and took a drink from her brandy glass, then she held it to Ann`s lips and watched as the fiery liquid produced a widening of her eyes as it coursed through her body.
Ann got up and stood by her lover.
Liz reached up and eased the straps of the black cocktail dress off  Ann`s shoulders. The dress slid quickly off the slim figure of the teenager, revealing two petite breasts, white panties and nylon hose that covered them.
Liz softly ran her hands over the breasts and tummy, then leaned forward on her chair to kiss Ann`s breast, the rose bud nipple stiffened  and Liz`s mouth opened fully enclosing  more and more of the pert breast, Ann looked down at the ruby lips surrounding her breast and gently stroked Liz`s head before pulling it towards her as she felt a hot tongue lave her nipple.
Liz pulled back.
"Are you ready for your first lesson?"

Part Four

When Liz stood up from the table, Ann sat down and watched her as she walked across the room to  a sideboard, dark hair cascading down to her hips, and as she bent down to open a drawer, her full pale breasts swung into view, the ruby nipples clearly erect.
Taking a rug, Liz turned to the wide grey leather sofa and spread it over before sitting down, spreading her pleated skirt and adjusting her hair before beckoning the young girl to come over.
 
Ann suddenly felt shy as the full realisation swept over her that she was to make love to her beloved lady plastic surgeon. After all her sleepless nights her dreams of the older woman were about to come true.
Resisting the urge to cover her small pert breasts, Ann walked over to the seated woman and sat beside her.
"Ann, my very special darling, you have a nose that is perfect on you, but which most people would find difficult to live with, and for that I honor and admire you. As you said, tomorrow can take care of itself, so for now I am yours. I will guide you but you have done very well up to now unaided, my body is on fire for you".
Ann looked up at the painting on the wall.
"Liz, I do not seek to in anyway to replace your partner June, yet I need a teacher to help me in the attraction I have always felt for women, particularily handsome older ladies."  Ann composed herself, "Alongside the size of my nose, my sense of smell is way way better than anyone I know, so, dearest Liz please let me explore you fully."
Liz indicated her acceptance by easing down on the sofa and spreading her thighs slightly in her skirt.
With a wide smile Ann bent forward so that her nose was enfolded in the soft luzuriant hair that fell in waves from the matron`s head.
Pressing her nose fully in. so that the hair enveloped her head, Ann breathed in deeply, savoring the smells of perspiration from the scalp and lingering traces of shampoo.
Moving through the whispering hair Ann reached Liz`s cheek which she licked, then sniffed at the moistened flesh; a strong whiff of foundation cream was overlaid the the salt of Liz`s dried tears. Trailing her tongue up to her eyelids Ann licked gently at the fluttering eyelashs.
She felt her hand being grasped and held.
Breathing in over her eye Ann was reminded of a visit to a country stream where the air was  full of moisture.
With the tip of her tongue Ann tripped down the nose, and, gathering moisture in her mouth, probed a wet tip into Liz`s nostril.
Ann felt the grip on her hand tighten and a low moan came from the woman.
Withdrawing her tongue, she smelt the wettened nostril, the perfume was in the backgound now, overlaid by the sharp spice of mucus.

Shifting slightly to the full lips Ann could see how the lipstick had been riffled and smeared by the passionate kissing they had both enjoyed, wetting it again she ran her nose from corner to corner and the floral scent was mixed strangely with the aroma of fresh tar when a road is new laid.
  Ann tapped with the tip of her tongue at the closed lips and was rewarded when the mouth slowly opened.
Liz could hear the teenager sucking air into her nose, inhaling the full fragrances of her fully open mouth. She had could`nt remember being so aroused in her life before and she had to resist the urge to grope her cunt. Instead she increased her grip on the young girl`s hand.

Ann too was in seventh heaven,  the open mouth released a cornucopia of smells; the sweet minty breath she remembered from her first meeting with the mature doctor, mixed with the sea tang of the lobster they had both shared and other unnamable fragrances.
Ann extended her tongue to touch the thicker one of her lover, and felt shocks run through her as the tips gently nudged, then Liz surged forward and their mouths` merged in another sucking kiss.
Pulling back Ann gazed down at the woman, who smiled back warmly.
"Oh Ann I ,,,"
 Ann placed a finger on her lips and moved down to her neck gently tracing the small folds of skin. kissing along her shoulder. Ann tried to pull Liz`s arm up, so Liz transferred Ann`s hand, gripping it with the other one, then lifted her arm.
 Shifting on the sofa Ann ran her nose up and down Liz`s underarm, the faint rasp of stubble sent the wafts of sweat mixed with the clinical one of deoderant into her core, and the emmanations increased manyfold after a wet tongue had slowly licked the entire area.
The solid body of her woman lover jerked and trembled as they both enjoyed this most intimate of caresses.

Releasing the arm, Ann moved over her front and licked along the crease under the older woman`s breast as it sagged onto her chest, it was a deep crease and it yielded a rich aroma of flaked skin as  Ann`s nose sank deeply into the warm chasm.
She could sense Liz massaging her other breast, and looked up , only to see her head flung back, eyes closed and almost a grimace on her patrician face.

Ann gently kissed the tip of the stubby nipple before resuming her journey south.
Liz`s belly was firm and swelled out in a generous curve. Ann placed light kisses over the convex surface until she reached the belly button. There was a deep indentation shaped somewhat like the center of a bow tie. Ann extended her wettened tongue into the   
crinkled orifice. As she did so she felt the tremors that rippled over the woman`s stomach, and Ann probed gently, then sniffed at the opening; it was strong, but Ann could not describe it to herself as it was so warm and intimate, yet somehow alien.

Tracing down, Ann came to the waistband of Liz`s skirt, it was a lemony yellow woollen skirt, deeply pleated. as Ann ran her nose down to the woman`s thighs she could smell the dampy smell of wool, but filtering through a strong stench of fierce female arousal.
This diminished as she travelled down the thigh, but returned in greater strength as she reached the hem of the skirt at Liz`s knees.
The thighs of the mature woman were encased in a dark brown hose and they were parted slightly giving Ann a glimpse of the dark depths into which the muscular limbs retreated into darkness.
From out of that gloom came a thick stench, the like of which Ann had never experienced before, but it reminded her of a badger set she had once accidently uncovered when helping her aunt garden, earthy yet intimate and warm.

Ann placed her hand over the rounded calf of the woman and raised it up, allowing her to run her tongue over the inside of her leg from behind the the knee over the swell of the hose encased calf to her ankle, then she ran her nose up the same path enjoying the nylony and sweet sweat combinations.
Liz had a slightly darker yellow pair of leather low heeled shoes on her feet, and Ann untied the laces before gently easing both shoes off.
Shoes and feet had always attracted Ann. From her earliest memories the sharp odors of footwear and unshod feet had stood out.
Now she placed her nose in the leather shoe and recognised it as a week end shoe with light flavors of sandalwood in the bouquet.
Taking up Liz`s foot, Ann stroked it from heel to toe, then she gently slid her lips over the womans` toes, the foot jerked slightly, but Ann persisted and soon she had the big toe and a couple of small toes fully inside her mouth. The nylon hose gave somewhat as her tongue roved over the digits. and when she removed the foot a strong scented aroma like new spread compost wafted up from the soaked area. 

Ann looked up at Liz, who was gazing down with both hands squeezing her ample breasts.

"Please Ann, I -I don`t know how to say it but....."
Liz parted her thighs further and her skirt rode up to where Ann could see the glimmer of the woman`s panties.
Ann nodded seriously and reached up to the waistband of the skirt, but Liz was there before her releasing the catch, then lifting her buttocks to allow Ann to pull off her skirt.
Ann placed it carefully on the chair alongside then shuffled on her knees to between the again parted thighs of her mature lover.
Running her hands along the sides of her legs Ann could now look at Liz`s exposed panties. They were a pale mauve, but were a deep wet blue in the crotch,  Ann savored the aroused smell direct.

Ann sat back on her haunches and shot a look of pure terror at the spread woman.

Liz gave a throaty laugh and leaned down from where she was seated on the sofa and kissed her young friend.
"It`s all a bit to  much, is`nt it my darling, but, " and Liz tickled  Ann`s nose with her finger, " I have come more times than I can count so far without direct sex, you are a superb lover without any teaching. Darling Ann, you must be a natural,so let`s take it easy, we have the whole night ahead of us"
So saying Liz went into the bedroom. returning shortly with two bathrobes. Tossing one  down she helped Ann into a white fluffy robe, kissing her cheek as she finished, then after donning her blue robe Liz suggested coffee.
Soon they were happily seated at the table, steaming mugs of fresh coffee in front of them, combining sips with kisses as they sat side by side.
"Now, Ann, you must tell me about your extraordinary powers of smell."