The Corruptor, Part 2

The Corruptor
Part 2 of 10
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Karrie nervously tapped on the passenger door with her hand. Her mother was
again telling her she could call anytime if something happens. Karrie just
nodded. Her mind was pre-occupied. They pulled into the Kelly's drive and she
practically jumped out. "By Mom, see you later!"

"By honey..." she began, but the car door slammed close.

The Kelly's front door opened and Bonnie again waved to Joyce. Joyce waved
back and backed up out of the driveway and headed home.

Karrie laid her backpack down near the front door and removed her shoes.
Bonnie was dressed in a black skirt and was still busy getting ready for
whatever she was doing. Madilyn sat in her playpen in the living room smiling
and drooling. Karrie followed Bonnie into the master suite to get some
instructions for the night.

Bonnie went back to bathroom, leaving the door open so she could speak to
Karrie. Karrie stood just outside the door watching Bonnie finish her makeup.
The sound of a fan drowned Bonnie's voice a bit so she stepped closer.
Bonnie picked up a half-smoked cigarette from the ashtray that sat next to
the fan, and drew. Karrie watched with fascination as she spoke and burst of
smoke escaped her lips as she applied her mascara.

"I'm going out with some new friends for dinner. We're going to Applebee's.
The number and my cell number are written on a pad of paper in the kitchen. I
shouldn't be later than 10 o'clock. Madilyn has eaten and can be put down at
about 8:00 PM. Sound good?" She exhaled the remaining smoke from her lungs
when she finished.

Karrie just watched, entranced.

"Karrie? You OK" she asked.

"Oh, yeah... sorry" Karrie replied. "I was just watching you put on your
makeup. You look great."

Bonnie smiled, picking up her lipstick. She removed the top and twisted the
base revealing a deep cinnamon color. "That's sweet of you to say" she said,
and then leaned closer to the mirror to apply the color to her lips. She
expertly traced the contour of her lips with the color, and then rubbed them
together.  When she was done, she picked up the cigarette and took another
drag.

"Do you ever wear makeup, Karrie?" Bonnie asked.

"I've played around with it a little bit, I'm not very good with it." was
all she said, still paying close attention.

"Come here then, I can give you some tips sweetie"

Karrie did as she was instructed stepping inside the bathroom. The two women
faced each other and Bonnie picked up the lipstick again. Karrie parted her
lips instinctively.  Bonnie placed her left hand softly behind Karries neck
and started to apply the lipstick to her lips. Tiny wisps of smoke escaped
Bonnies lips as she spoke. She looked into Karries eyes and said "This color
is perfect on you, have a look"

Karrie felt a little light headed from the close contact the two ladies had
shared. She turned towards the mirror and looked. Bonnie reached around
Karrie and grabbed the cigarette.  She performed a long french inhale and
then spoke as she ran the remainder of the cigarette under the water faucet.
"I don't have time right now, but I'd love spend some time with you and do
your makeup. You are such a beautiful young woman, you'd be killing all the
boys."

Karrie blushed a bit, and smiled at Bonnies reflection, and Bonnie winked.
Karries smile widened. "I'd like that. My mom doesn't have a lot of time or
knowledge of this kind of stuff."

"I'd be happy to help" Bonnie said sincerely. She stood behind Karrie and
placed her hands on Karries hips and placed her head on her left shoulder.
The smell of her smoke and perfume surrounded Karrie and she again felt a bit
dizzy, but a good dizzy she decided. Karrie looked into her eyes for a
moment.  Bonnie returned the look and gave Karrie a surprising peck on the
cheek.  "Well, I gotta run honey" was all she said and left the bathroom."
Karrie stood a moment longer looking at her lips in the mirror, and then
turned off the light and followed Bonnie back to the living room.

Karrie played with Madilyn until 7:45 when it was evident that the baby was
going to fall asleep soon.  Karrie changed her diaper and placed her in her
crib. Karrie checked her watch, 8:05 pm. Bonnie wouldn't be home for another
two hours. She headed to the master suite and walked into the bathroom again.
The smell of the room was enticing, a mixture of perfume, pot-pourri, and a
lingering smell of Bonnies cigarettes.

Karrie looked in the mirror and saw that the lipstick was fading away. She
liked the look alot and decided to apply another coat. She opened Bonnies top
drawer and found many other colors, as well as her pack of cigarettes and a
lighter. She picked up the cigarettes and lighter and placed them on the
counter, and then rummaged through the rest of the drawer. She found several
shades ranging from bright red, light cream, to dark purples. She picked up a
deep red called "Crimson" and twisted the tube. She leaned towards the mirror
and applied the color to her lips, mimicking the strokes Bonnie had
performed. She smacked her lips together and puckered. A moistness started to
form in her panties, and Karrie shifted uncomortably. Karrie spoke at herself
in the mirror.

"You look awesome" as she turned her head slightly and squinted, trying her
best to look sexy. "Do you like what you see, Bonnie?" More nasty thoughts
filled her head and the moistness was now getting heavier. Instead of
fighting the feeling, Karrie allowed it to continue and unbuttoned her jeans
and slid them to the floor and stepped out of them. She spread her legs a
little and her left hand found their way to her swollen labia. She spread
them and inserted a finger deep inside.

Karries eyes rolled a bit as she continued to speak to herself. "Oh yeah..."
she moaned lightly. She removed her fingers momentarily to lick them with her
tongue and painted lips. The taste and smell were heavenly. She then noticed
the cigarettes on the counter. She removed one from the pack and placed it
unlit in her lips. When she saw herself in the mirror, she almost came, but
she held back a bit longer. She did look different, sexy and mysterious. Her
hands shook now and she picked up the lighter and flicked it to life. She
raised it to the tip of the cigarette and drew until the end glowed red. She
placed the lighter down and exhaled the small cloud of smoke from her mouth,
not inhaling. She studied this look for a few seconds.

She was getting closer now, and she felt that she wouldn't be able to stop
the inevitable orgasm that was being held at bay. She returned the cigarette
to her lips and drew deeply.  She watched as her cheeks hollowed and the tip
glowed. When she couldn't draw anymore, she removed the cigarette from her
lips and inhaled deeply. A new pleasurable sensation rushed through her body
and her eyes widened. Waves of the orgasm crashed over and over as her
fingers were soaked with her juices. Tingles shot through her body as she
watched her body convulse in the mirror. Smoke burst through her lips as she
tried to catch her breath. She held tight to the counter with her right hand,
the cigarette held between her first two fingers. The orgasm was not
subsiding but seeming to grow in strength.  Uncontrollably, she again lifted
the cigarette to her lips and drew and inhaled. This time she watched herself
exhale a tight stream towards the mirror. The pleasure was overwhelming and
her knees started to weaken. She inhaled once more and then placed the
cigarette into the ashtray and fell to the carpeted floor. She worked herself
furiously as she continued to cum. One final wave peaked and she moaned
loudly as she dug her fingers deeply into herself.

She lay on the floor, trying to catch her breath for 3 minutes. When she felt
she could stand she pulled her self up and looked at herself in the mirror.
Her hair was messed, and face flushed. Her eyes regained focus and a smile
formed on her face. She picked up the smoldering cigarette and took one last
drag before crushing it in the ashtray. She spoke to herself as she exhaled.
"How did you like that Bonnie? Am I a bad sitter? Do you like it?"

At that  moment, the phone rang. Feeling caught, Karrie quickly scampered out
of the bathroom and found a phone in the bedroom.

"Kelly residence," she said, breathing heavy.

"Kelly, this is Bonnie. Everything OK? You sound winded..."

"No, its fine, just running to find the phone. Madilyns been asleep for about
45 minutes. Are you having a good time?"

"Yeah, these are some nice ladies. Lots of girl talk, you know..."

Karrie sat on the bed to help catch her breath, realizing her pants were
still on the floor of the bathroom.

"Im going to come home a bit earlier though," Bonnie continued. "Im kind of
tired from the wine, so I'll be home in about 10 minutes, sound good?"

"Yeah, I'll get Madilyn in her car seat and be ready to go when you get here,
OK?"

"Sounds good sweetie, see you soon."

Karrie hung up the phone and muttered "Fuck" as she raced to the bathroom. A
cloud of smoke hung in the bathroom. She had forgotten to turn on the exhaust
fan. She quickly flicked the switch and pulled on her pants. She replaced the
lipsticks, lighter, and pack of cigarettes to their home. She searched under
the cabinets and found some deodorizing spray and quickly gave the bathroom
and bedroom a quick shot. Not too much, just enough to mask the smell.

Karrie turned off the fan and all the lights in the master suite and closed
the door. She went quickly to her backpack and found a tin of Altoids, popped
a handful in her mouth and chewed eagerly. Karrie then gathered Madilyn's car
seat and got her ready to go.

Bonnie's Durango pulled into the driveway minutes later. She left the car
running and came in the kitchen through the garage. "Karrie? Im back..." she
said as she turned on the lights. Karrie walked in carrying Madilyn, making a
shush motion with her finger pushed against her lips.

Bonnies eye's lit up a bit and took Madilyn from Karrie. Madilyn laid still
sleeping. Bonnie's focus then turned to Karrie. "So, how'd it go?"

"Great, Madilyn is an angel. No problems at all"

"Good, glad to hear it." Bonnie replied. "Hey, I like that color on you
Karrie." she said. "Crimson, right?"

Karrie looked like a deer caught in headlights. "Oh, Bonnie, Im sorry. I
didn't mean to, I was just..."

"Stop.." Bonnie said placing a finger on Karries lips. "It's OK. I don't
mind, like I said, I'd be happy to help you with that sometime, don't sweat
it sweetie. It looks great."

The touch to her lips rattled Karrie a bit, but she smiled back. "Thanks
Bonnie, Im sorry none the less, I shouldn't be going through your things..."

Bonnie laughed a bit and said "Some of my things are definately off limits,
but your free to use my makeup to experiment a bit." She finished this
statement with a wink.

Karrie smiled back and the two loaded Madilyn into the waiting car.

Karrie waved good bye from the front door of her house and walked in. Joyce
sat watching television as Karrie walked in. Karrie's step was lively and the
smile on her face was obvious.

"Come sit over here Karrie, honey. Tell me about your night"

"It was great" Karrie said sitting down next to her mother. "The babies great
and Bonnie is soooo cool."

"Do I smell smoke?" Joyce said turning to her daughter. "And are you wearing
lipstick?"

Karrie backed up a bit, forgetting about these things. "Bonnie smokes a
little, but not around the baby. I had to talk to her while she was getting
ready, and she was smoking in the bathroom. And I borrowed a lipstick from
Jenny today. Sorry Mom..."

"Does it bother you that Bonnie smokes? You can quit sitting for the Kelly's
if it does." Joyce stated.

"No, its fine, its not going to be a problem. Don't worry about it."

"Its up to you, honey. And I like the lipstick, you look older somehow."
Joyce said.

Karrie leaned forward and gave her mom a hug. "Night mom, Im gonna hit the
hay, love you."

"Love you too Karrie, night night"

Karrie headed up to her room and took the twenty dollar bill out of her
pocket that Bonnie had paid her.  She made up her mind that she'd buy a pack
of Marlboro Lights the next morning on her way to school.

Bonnie brought the lighter to life and touched it to the tip of her
cigarette. The fan was already going, and the monitor was coming to life. She
double pumped the cigarette and let it dangle as she exhaled through her
nose. She double clicked Yahoo Messenger again, and found Clyde69, online and
ready to chat.

Bonnie69: "Hi honey, I just got Madilyn to bed."
Clyde69: "Great, how's she doing?"
Bonnie69: "Super, she seems to be taking to Karrie well."
Clyde69: "Speaking of which, how did that go tonight?"
Bonnie69: "Better than I expected. I found a smoked cigarette butt in the
bathroom ashtray with a different color lipstick on it. I think this was her
first one, and she was a bit clumsy hiding it."
Clyde69: "Great... you know these girls very well don't you?"
Bonnie69: "Im only 6 years older than she is, it isn't hard to figure them
out. I was there just a few years ago. Awkward, not realizing lifes
pleasures. I really like this one."
Clyde69: "Take it slow with her, you don't want to rush this one and blow
it."
Bonnie69:"I know what Im doing love, don't worry. Will you be able to help
me out the next time she comes over?"
Clyde69: "Anyway I can... what did you have in mind?"

End Part 2

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