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............. "Well Nin, there's nothing wrong with doing that once in awhile! Doesn't mean you are really a total airhead, you know. We all do it from time to time."
My friend Ninian had just confessed to be a complete flirt, you know, flipping her long blond hair and opening her baby blue eyes wide at a good looking hunk of a guy who was ogling her from across the bar. I laughed a little at her anger with herself for behaving like the archetypical lightweight blonde.
"Really, no one really believes in that image, you know. You can't help being beautiful."
"Come on, want to get something to eat? There's a new pasta bar down the street. They have only intelligent men."
My friend Ninian had just confessed to be a complete flirt, you know, flipping her long blond hair and opening her baby blue eyes wide at a good looking hunk of a guy who was ogling her from across the bar. I laughed a little at her anger with herself for behaving like the archetypical lightweight blonde.
"Really, no one really believes in that image, you know. You can't help being beautiful."
"Come on, want to get something to eat? There's a new pasta bar down the street. They have only intelligent men."
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OOC: I realy had a blonde moment, wasn't trying to go anywhere with that comment, LOL, but hey ... never want to pass up a story
IC:
I grinned at my friend, winked at the guy who continued to ogle my curvy 5'2" body.
Sure, lets go.
Maybe I can drive em crazy while I suck the pasta into my mouth.
IC:
I grinned at my friend, winked at the guy who continued to ogle my curvy 5'2" body.
Sure, lets go.
Maybe I can drive em crazy while I suck the pasta into my mouth.
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Pasta and more...
I sat at a booth alone, waiting for my fettuccini to arrive. I was reading Sophie's World again to pass the time, occasionally glancing around to see if there was anyone worth talking to in the bar. It was a ritual of mine. Although I was tall, dark, and handsome, I tended to be a bit aloof and overanalytical, leading most women to believe I was arrogant. It bought me a few lonely nights, since I refused to play the disgustingly impersonal "dating game". Really I was just brooding, in constant search for new inspiration for my writing.
As I looked to the door, I witnessed two beautiful women enter. I made eye contact, holding a stare for just long enough to show my interest, then moving my eyes back down to my book. I still watched them from the corner of my eyes, though. I never missed an opportunity to admire beauty.
I sat at a booth alone, waiting for my fettuccini to arrive. I was reading Sophie's World again to pass the time, occasionally glancing around to see if there was anyone worth talking to in the bar. It was a ritual of mine. Although I was tall, dark, and handsome, I tended to be a bit aloof and overanalytical, leading most women to believe I was arrogant. It bought me a few lonely nights, since I refused to play the disgustingly impersonal "dating game". Really I was just brooding, in constant search for new inspiration for my writing.
As I looked to the door, I witnessed two beautiful women enter. I made eye contact, holding a stare for just long enough to show my interest, then moving my eyes back down to my book. I still watched them from the corner of my eyes, though. I never missed an opportunity to admire beauty.
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Tall, Dark, AND Handsome .... hmmmm
As we entered the bar I did a quick scan, checking out the men. It was one of those involuntary actions of mine. I hated it, but sometimes it brought great fun. I immediately spotted the guy reading the magazine. He made eye contact, I flashed a smile. I looked to my friend and noticed she was watching him too, I leaned towards her and whispered ...
Tall, Dark, and Handsome ... wonder if he lives up to his stereoype too ....
As we entered the bar I did a quick scan, checking out the men. It was one of those involuntary actions of mine. I hated it, but sometimes it brought great fun. I immediately spotted the guy reading the magazine. He made eye contact, I flashed a smile. I looked to my friend and noticed she was watching him too, I leaned towards her and whispered ...
Tall, Dark, and Handsome ... wonder if he lives up to his stereoype too ....
"yeah, yeah, yeah, but now you'll have to be a tramp in addition to being an air head. Guys who read books in a restaurant never get up the nerve to start a conversation. too bad about that. Probably could be more interesting than the dull witted but smooth talking guys." We found a table and ordered. The waiter flirted first with Ninian amd tjem turned to give me an attention.
"Hey,how often do I get two beautiful blondes at one table? What will you have?"
"The Greek Salad Africanus whatever that may be."
"Good choice! How about a glass of wine? I have Retsina, goes good with Greek."
"Have you seen 'Shakespeare in Love?' Ninian was still keeping an eye of the bookworm. He looks like the guy that played Shakespeare, what was his name?"
"Fiennes?" I thought. "Listen, are you my date or are you going for 'Bookie' over there," I laughed. "I'm telling you I'm easier!"
"Hey,how often do I get two beautiful blondes at one table? What will you have?"
"The Greek Salad Africanus whatever that may be."
"Good choice! How about a glass of wine? I have Retsina, goes good with Greek."
"Have you seen 'Shakespeare in Love?' Ninian was still keeping an eye of the bookworm. He looks like the guy that played Shakespeare, what was his name?"
"Fiennes?" I thought. "Listen, are you my date or are you going for 'Bookie' over there," I laughed. "I'm telling you I'm easier!"
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"I have no prblem being the tramp," I told her as I pulled up my too tight, too short skirt a little
"I'm a greedy little slut," I winked at her. "I want both." Besids, you keep teasing me without, I am still waiting," I said to her as I finally gave her my attention. I couldn't get that man's attention again. Yet.
I flashed my best smile to the waiter, blatantly checking him out. Not bad, I thought.
"I want a plate of spaghetti, and a small salad on the side."
As the waiter walked away I called out. "I want balls too!, Lots of em."
The waiter flushed out my outrageous shout, I smirked and looked around, everyone was looking at me. I just smiled, resisted the urge to see if the bookwarm was watching, and turned back to my friend, she looked amused.
I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips, drew back and winked.
"I'm a greedy little slut," I winked at her. "I want both." Besids, you keep teasing me without, I am still waiting," I said to her as I finally gave her my attention. I couldn't get that man's attention again. Yet.
I flashed my best smile to the waiter, blatantly checking him out. Not bad, I thought.
"I want a plate of spaghetti, and a small salad on the side."
As the waiter walked away I called out. "I want balls too!, Lots of em."
The waiter flushed out my outrageous shout, I smirked and looked around, everyone was looking at me. I just smiled, resisted the urge to see if the bookwarm was watching, and turned back to my friend, she looked amused.
I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips, drew back and winked.
I can't help but notice the two of you
Carrying on in the restaurant. I peek over the top of my magazine wondering what you two are up to. I wan't paying attention until the shout for "more balls" rang through the place. I look up just in time to see the kiss and a wink or two in my direction. My attention has been grabbed most definitely, but I still peek over my magazine hoping to learn more about the two beautiful ladies three tables over...
Carrying on in the restaurant. I peek over the top of my magazine wondering what you two are up to. I wan't paying attention until the shout for "more balls" rang through the place. I look up just in time to see the kiss and a wink or two in my direction. My attention has been grabbed most definitely, but I still peek over my magazine hoping to learn more about the two beautiful ladies three tables over...
Ninian's kiss was a surprise.
Why did I find it so appealing? I looked at her with new eyes. I'm sure there was an astonished, half smile on my face that wouldn't wipe off no matter how I tried. Was she just trying to be wild and cause a scene? I thought not.
Her lips had been soft, not hard as you might if it were just a joke. She had held it a bit too long, her hand looped around the back of my neck, her cleavage heaving the scent of her perfume mixed with the pure scent of Ninian.
I realize that the reason I enjoy our time together so much is that I really love her. I mean more than the usual 'I luv ya, babe' I mean something deeper than that.
She really is beautiful, I mean in that nice way that makes it a pleasure to look at her. I felt the hair rise on the back of my neck thinking of the kiss, my nipples had become like brass buttons on that nice blue blazer that I own and that Ninian looked so nice in. I pictured her with no blouse under the blazer for a moment of pleasure, her white lace bra looking wonderfully out of place lifting her, cuddling her ...................
"Would you mind doing that one more time, Ninn? I think I liked it."
Why did I find it so appealing? I looked at her with new eyes. I'm sure there was an astonished, half smile on my face that wouldn't wipe off no matter how I tried. Was she just trying to be wild and cause a scene? I thought not.
Her lips had been soft, not hard as you might if it were just a joke. She had held it a bit too long, her hand looped around the back of my neck, her cleavage heaving the scent of her perfume mixed with the pure scent of Ninian.
I realize that the reason I enjoy our time together so much is that I really love her. I mean more than the usual 'I luv ya, babe' I mean something deeper than that.
She really is beautiful, I mean in that nice way that makes it a pleasure to look at her. I felt the hair rise on the back of my neck thinking of the kiss, my nipples had become like brass buttons on that nice blue blazer that I own and that Ninian looked so nice in. I pictured her with no blouse under the blazer for a moment of pleasure, her white lace bra looking wonderfully out of place lifting her, cuddling her ...................
"Would you mind doing that one more time, Ninn? I think I liked it."
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I knew the kiss had caught the attention of the men, but for the moment, I wasn't paying attention to the men. I had meant to kiss her as just a joke, to shcok and startle. But as our lips touched, and I felt the softness or her lips, I felt a response pang within me.
I heard her ask for another and my eyes widened, this time being the surprised one. She had liked it too. I slid closer to her, sliding a hand up her arm, the other moving through her hair. I realized I was feeling alot more than lust, desire, this was love. Not friendship love. I'm sure she could see it in my gaze, but I didn't say the words. Not in a crowded bar.
I lowered my lips to hers, kissing her softly ...
I heard her ask for another and my eyes widened, this time being the surprised one. She had liked it too. I slid closer to her, sliding a hand up her arm, the other moving through her hair. I realized I was feeling alot more than lust, desire, this was love. Not friendship love. I'm sure she could see it in my gaze, but I didn't say the words. Not in a crowded bar.
I lowered my lips to hers, kissing her softly ...
"Now what?" I thought to myself. Her lips had been soft and delicate against mine and I found myself darting my tongue out to meet her.
Her lips tasted good, felt good, warm and loving. Just what I needed tonight, I thought. Bookie didn't stand a chance against the pure loveliness of Ninian. Why had it not ocurred to me before? I thought she was gorgeous, sure, but I had missed the simple pleasure of looking into her eyes. It was exquisite and stunning.
I pulled her lightly toward me once again and tasted her lips one more time. I paused a moment, breathing her breath. It was thrilling. We held hands across the table, my eyes holding hers.
I turned away, at last and looked out over the bar, but it was no good. I wasn't seeing any of them. My mind was spinning. I felt Ninian press her breast against my fingers.
I smiled at our friend 'Bookie' but he couldn't know that my smile was for my beatiful friend, my dear heart love, and sadly not for him.
Her lips tasted good, felt good, warm and loving. Just what I needed tonight, I thought. Bookie didn't stand a chance against the pure loveliness of Ninian. Why had it not ocurred to me before? I thought she was gorgeous, sure, but I had missed the simple pleasure of looking into her eyes. It was exquisite and stunning.
I pulled her lightly toward me once again and tasted her lips one more time. I paused a moment, breathing her breath. It was thrilling. We held hands across the table, my eyes holding hers.
I turned away, at last and looked out over the bar, but it was no good. I wasn't seeing any of them. My mind was spinning. I felt Ninian press her breast against my fingers.
I smiled at our friend 'Bookie' but he couldn't know that my smile was for my beatiful friend, my dear heart love, and sadly not for him.
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Our soft exploration of each other was driving me crazy. My fingers caressed her hand as our lips pressed close, our tongues exploring.
I saw her smile at Bookie and looked towards him as well. He definitely looked interested. Sadly I was more into Maryanne.
I settled back into my seat, our fingers still touching. Just watching her.
She was so lovely, I can't believe I never noticed it before. She took my breath away. I had to slow down. My breathing was erratic, my eyes glazed. She was looking pretty hot too.
The waiter returned with our order and we ate. Talking like we always used to, but there was more now. We were learning about each other on a newer, more exciting level.
I couldn't wait to be alone with her.
I saw her smile at Bookie and looked towards him as well. He definitely looked interested. Sadly I was more into Maryanne.
I settled back into my seat, our fingers still touching. Just watching her.
She was so lovely, I can't believe I never noticed it before. She took my breath away. I had to slow down. My breathing was erratic, my eyes glazed. She was looking pretty hot too.
The waiter returned with our order and we ate. Talking like we always used to, but there was more now. We were learning about each other on a newer, more exciting level.
I couldn't wait to be alone with her.
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Lesbians!
These women were more than I had bargained for. As my fettucini arrived I made a cynical remark to the waiter.
"Look at that, I they don't have boyfriends they're switching teams. The best ones are always taken."
He smiled, saying, "Well at least the food's good."
I smiled and set the book aside to begin eating. I was incredibly aroused by the display from the women, but my brain shot me down. Three's a crowd, I thought.
I had to try something, though. I like to feel worthy of my penis from time to time.
"How beautiful that you two ladies can have such conviction as to have public displays of affection! I applaud you", I said to them raising my wine glass. They had to know I bad I wanted to get in the middle. I just wanted to confirm it.
These women were more than I had bargained for. As my fettucini arrived I made a cynical remark to the waiter.
"Look at that, I they don't have boyfriends they're switching teams. The best ones are always taken."
He smiled, saying, "Well at least the food's good."
I smiled and set the book aside to begin eating. I was incredibly aroused by the display from the women, but my brain shot me down. Three's a crowd, I thought.
I had to try something, though. I like to feel worthy of my penis from time to time.
"How beautiful that you two ladies can have such conviction as to have public displays of affection! I applaud you", I said to them raising my wine glass. They had to know I bad I wanted to get in the middle. I just wanted to confirm it.
We were getting giddy now, the surprising turn toward each other had been abrupt. The path having been taken, there was no turning back, no desire to either, no regrets, just a rather breathtaking exhileration.
filled with the jolt of adrenaline a major change gives, I turned a little vicious and show offish. Smiling broadly at Bookie's comment, I said under my breath,
"What do you say, Nin, shall we go over there and kick his sweet ass?"
With that Ninian fell about with gales of laughter.
"Oh, you think that's out of character, is that it? Stop laughing." I smiled a smile of full pleasure toward her, loving the fact that I had amused her so much.
"Oh, no, no not at all" she laughed. "You sound like one of those teen guy movies, hanging out at a dive called 'Bummy's Beer and Brat'. Come on, sweetheart, we better get out of here before they call the cops!"
I decided that the 'sweetheart' had just slipped out. Ninian gave me a quick 'oops' look, but then her eyes softened with resignation and she curved her lips into a crooked little girl smile.
For me, ............ it felt good.
filled with the jolt of adrenaline a major change gives, I turned a little vicious and show offish. Smiling broadly at Bookie's comment, I said under my breath,
"What do you say, Nin, shall we go over there and kick his sweet ass?"
With that Ninian fell about with gales of laughter.
"Oh, you think that's out of character, is that it? Stop laughing." I smiled a smile of full pleasure toward her, loving the fact that I had amused her so much.
"Oh, no, no not at all" she laughed. "You sound like one of those teen guy movies, hanging out at a dive called 'Bummy's Beer and Brat'. Come on, sweetheart, we better get out of here before they call the cops!"
I decided that the 'sweetheart' had just slipped out. Ninian gave me a quick 'oops' look, but then her eyes softened with resignation and she curved her lips into a crooked little girl smile.
For me, ............ it felt good.
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My eyes still danced with amusement as we paid the check and made our way out of the restraunt.
At the door I turned back and looked at Bookie, smiling and winking, I blew him a kiss. Then I followed Maryanne to the car.
She just shook her head at me. I smiled a little sheepishly and told her some habits died hard. Then I told her I thought I had found a new habit.
"What?" She asked with a small pout.
I didn't answer, I just stepped closer to her and slid my arms around her waist, pressing our bodies close. I could feel the heat of her skin, the silky softness of her clothes. My eyes met hers as my head lowered, pressing my lips to hers, my tongue sliding forth, tracing her lips and slowly pushing in. I moaned, loving the sweetly intoxicating taste of her warm mouth ....
At the door I turned back and looked at Bookie, smiling and winking, I blew him a kiss. Then I followed Maryanne to the car.
She just shook her head at me. I smiled a little sheepishly and told her some habits died hard. Then I told her I thought I had found a new habit.
"What?" She asked with a small pout.
I didn't answer, I just stepped closer to her and slid my arms around her waist, pressing our bodies close. I could feel the heat of her skin, the silky softness of her clothes. My eyes met hers as my head lowered, pressing my lips to hers, my tongue sliding forth, tracing her lips and slowly pushing in. I moaned, loving the sweetly intoxicating taste of her warm mouth ....
It was bliss. Right there in the parking lot, pure bliss. Ninian's arms around me, her lips on mine, and now................... her tongue tasting my lips, slipping in to find mine.
It was a replay of the first first ever french kiss. Everyone remembers the first time ... the tingling coursing throughout your body, the taste and intimacy of someone else's soft inner spaces opening to you.
I leaned into her embrace. I moved my legs apart and stepped to the side slightly so our legs were between each other's thighs. That sensuous feeling of nylons under our dresses, fabric slipping silkily over fabric, my thighs squeezed hers with anticipation.
My hands slipped under the jacket she was wearing and fondled her back, rubbing slowly up and down, bumping over her bra strap, then slipping down til my finger tips were just touching the lovely swell of her hips just starting to roll into lovely round cheeks.
Ninian's tongue was like a wonderfully wet, sweet,explorer, tasting me, fondling me, dreamily driving me crazy with love.
"MMmmmmmh, mmmmmmmmmmmmm,let's go ... mmmmmnnnnh...... home." I murmered into her mouth,not wanting to let go, yet wanting more.
"mmmmnnnh, yes!"
It was a replay of the first first ever french kiss. Everyone remembers the first time ... the tingling coursing throughout your body, the taste and intimacy of someone else's soft inner spaces opening to you.
I leaned into her embrace. I moved my legs apart and stepped to the side slightly so our legs were between each other's thighs. That sensuous feeling of nylons under our dresses, fabric slipping silkily over fabric, my thighs squeezed hers with anticipation.
My hands slipped under the jacket she was wearing and fondled her back, rubbing slowly up and down, bumping over her bra strap, then slipping down til my finger tips were just touching the lovely swell of her hips just starting to roll into lovely round cheeks.
Ninian's tongue was like a wonderfully wet, sweet,explorer, tasting me, fondling me, dreamily driving me crazy with love.
"MMmmmmmh, mmmmmmmmmmmmm,let's go ... mmmmmnnnnh...... home." I murmered into her mouth,not wanting to let go, yet wanting more.
"mmmmnnnh, yes!"
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I had never been this hot before. This turned on. My whole body was alive with desire. My hands were wild as we kissed, wanting to touch her everywhere.
I arched my hips against hers, groaning, aching to relieve some of the immense ache within me.
Finally, reluctantly, I broke away from her. She was so beautiful, her hair tousled, her eyes glazed, her lips swollen. Her breasts were heaving, and I could see the points of her nipples through her blouse.
I had no doubt I looked the same.
On the way to her house, my hand rested on her thigh, my fingers stroking ever so often.
Our eyes met when I pulled into my parking space at the apartment complex. I was dieing to have her. But wanted to give her one last chance, I would die if we couldn't look at each other again after this.
"Are you sure?", I whispered fearful she would say no.
I arched my hips against hers, groaning, aching to relieve some of the immense ache within me.
Finally, reluctantly, I broke away from her. She was so beautiful, her hair tousled, her eyes glazed, her lips swollen. Her breasts were heaving, and I could see the points of her nipples through her blouse.
I had no doubt I looked the same.
On the way to her house, my hand rested on her thigh, my fingers stroking ever so often.
Our eyes met when I pulled into my parking space at the apartment complex. I was dieing to have her. But wanted to give her one last chance, I would die if we couldn't look at each other again after this.
"Are you sure?", I whispered fearful she would say no.
Ninian's hand resting on my thigh, the streetlight flashing shadows on us as we sped to her apartment, an old Frank Sinatra tune on the radio - it was all too idyllic. I couldn't stand the thought that it could end.
Her hand made a hot, intense circle through my skirt and hose interrupted only by her occasional tentative and welcome stroking of my leg. The car came to a stop in her parking spot and she snapped the lights off. "………………… ------------sure?" I sensed her question more than I heard it. I stared through the darkness into the limpid pools of her eyes. I took her hand, pressing it even more tightly against my leg, leaned toward her and smiled a little bit tentatively. ……………. "yes ………. how about you? …………." I felt her hand tighten, and then stroke over my thigh bringing a warmth to the region of my lower tummy. Ninian's whispered question became a kiss.
My hand reached to slip my dress higher. I desperately wanted the feel of her hand closer against my skin. I felt her breath shorten slightly, her hand fondled the silky nylon, her long tapered fingers slipping between my thighs. She made no move to go higher, but the touch was so lovely, so intimate, it was everything I wanted, all in a single lingering touch.
Why, I wondered, was this transition so easy? Love? The thrill of something new? Love, ……… seems like love, or at least, what I always thought it should be. My tongue reached for hers, tasting her lipstick now, feeling her breath again against my face.
She shivered again and her voice was low in her throat. "Come on. Let's go see what this is that is happening to us. OK?" She kissed me again with a tenderness I had never before experienced. I realized that I wanted her, wanted this, wanted ………………. yes, I wanted to love her, ………. To make love to this beautiful woman and her perfectly lovely body.
"Nin?"
"yes."
"Ninian, we're going to make love to each other aren't we?"
"Yes, I think so. ………… I want …….. suddenly it seems right …. and …… very exciting."
"I just wanted to say it! And yes, …… exciting. Feel how my heart is beating."
Her hand made a hot, intense circle through my skirt and hose interrupted only by her occasional tentative and welcome stroking of my leg. The car came to a stop in her parking spot and she snapped the lights off. "………………… ------------sure?" I sensed her question more than I heard it. I stared through the darkness into the limpid pools of her eyes. I took her hand, pressing it even more tightly against my leg, leaned toward her and smiled a little bit tentatively. ……………. "yes ………. how about you? …………." I felt her hand tighten, and then stroke over my thigh bringing a warmth to the region of my lower tummy. Ninian's whispered question became a kiss.
My hand reached to slip my dress higher. I desperately wanted the feel of her hand closer against my skin. I felt her breath shorten slightly, her hand fondled the silky nylon, her long tapered fingers slipping between my thighs. She made no move to go higher, but the touch was so lovely, so intimate, it was everything I wanted, all in a single lingering touch.
Why, I wondered, was this transition so easy? Love? The thrill of something new? Love, ……… seems like love, or at least, what I always thought it should be. My tongue reached for hers, tasting her lipstick now, feeling her breath again against my face.
She shivered again and her voice was low in her throat. "Come on. Let's go see what this is that is happening to us. OK?" She kissed me again with a tenderness I had never before experienced. I realized that I wanted her, wanted this, wanted ………………. yes, I wanted to love her, ………. To make love to this beautiful woman and her perfectly lovely body.
"Nin?"
"yes."
"Ninian, we're going to make love to each other aren't we?"
"Yes, I think so. ………… I want …….. suddenly it seems right …. and …… very exciting."
"I just wanted to say it! And yes, …… exciting. Feel how my heart is beating."
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I placed my hand on her heart and felt the erratic beat, smiling I took her hand and placed it on mine, letting her feel the same in me.
Then I slipped from the car.
"come on!" I called out, feeling like a giddy school girl, I ran into the house giggling, loving this burst of happiness spreading through me. My eyes were shing like stars.
When Maryanne came in behind me, laughing, I spun around and hugged her tight, humming some silly tune and dancing.
Feeling carefree and happy ....
Then I slipped from the car.
"come on!" I called out, feeling like a giddy school girl, I ran into the house giggling, loving this burst of happiness spreading through me. My eyes were shing like stars.
When Maryanne came in behind me, laughing, I spun around and hugged her tight, humming some silly tune and dancing.
Feeling carefree and happy ....
Ninian didn't turn on a light. As I stepped into the dark house, she turned and pulled me into her arms with a happy giggle. But it was not really dark. The drapes were pulled back from the windows and the light of the full moon allowed us to see quite well.
She turned me in a little dancing step and held me at the waist as we leaned back slightly looking into each others eyes with a certain wonder at what was happening to us. I felt the soft firmness of her lower body pressed against mine, her thighs, now astride mine, the warm hard pressure of her strong pubic mound against mine. That was the shock of it, the sensual warm feeling of touching at the point of our bodies. I could feel distinctly the arousal in my sex - my pussy lips swelling, my clitoris coming alive, the wetness beginning.
"Here," she said, breaking away from my mouth.
"What?" I whispered, not recognizing my own voice. It had become hard to speak, my throat was so filled with excitement.
"Here," she whispered. "Right here."
I felt her hand slip between our bodies. Her hand fondled me. I felt my hips almost involuntarily press against her hand, moving, ……….. moving, making a little circle as I bucked against her pressure. Ninian's fingers curled around my mound, tucking my skirt between my legs, cupping my soft tender pussy lips. I wanted to burst ……….. to what? Burst into song? No just burst, I decided, my chest was full, the excitement of this was filling me with so much emotion, so much emotio I needed to let it out.
"Here!" I repeated, wanting only to act and not to think anymore.
"Yes, here," Ninian managed to get out. She let go of me and then her hands were at the neck of my dress. With a single tug, she opened all the buttons at once and I felt the cool air on my stomach, my white bra luminescent in the moonlight.
I fumbled, but managed eventually to untie the scarf at her neck and began unbuttoning her blouse. Ninian's hands were fondling my breasts, my nipples jutting into her hands through the thinness of my bra. She slipped the dress off my shoulders and it fell in a circle at our feet. I stepped out of it, enjoying the moment of standing there exposed to her, in only a bra and pantyhose.
"Oh! You are so lovely, Maryanne."
I slipped her blouse off her shoulders and my hands shaped her breasts.
"Oh!"
This was for her, all for her; and Ninian was all ready for me. Suddenly I couldn't stop touching her because she was so different and I wanted to know her - know every crease of her body. This was Ninian in my hands, so plentiful, and so deliciously sleek there, and so soft here - and there, how soft she felt yet so firm and lean. I wanted her to feel how much I loved her, how wonderful she made me feel.
But Ninian wanted her turn. She slipped the straps of my bra down off my shoulders and reach between my breasts to unhook the clasp, freeing them to her gaze and her touch.
"Oh sweetheart," Ninian sighed, taking my bared breasts in her hands. And then her body seized up for a moment- her hands going rigid on my breasts. I knew then that the same shudder I felt was coursing through her body too.
"Oh yes," Ninian said, voice scarcely audible, body relaxing just a bit and hands moving over my breasts again.
She turned me in a little dancing step and held me at the waist as we leaned back slightly looking into each others eyes with a certain wonder at what was happening to us. I felt the soft firmness of her lower body pressed against mine, her thighs, now astride mine, the warm hard pressure of her strong pubic mound against mine. That was the shock of it, the sensual warm feeling of touching at the point of our bodies. I could feel distinctly the arousal in my sex - my pussy lips swelling, my clitoris coming alive, the wetness beginning.
"Here," she said, breaking away from my mouth.
"What?" I whispered, not recognizing my own voice. It had become hard to speak, my throat was so filled with excitement.
"Here," she whispered. "Right here."
I felt her hand slip between our bodies. Her hand fondled me. I felt my hips almost involuntarily press against her hand, moving, ……….. moving, making a little circle as I bucked against her pressure. Ninian's fingers curled around my mound, tucking my skirt between my legs, cupping my soft tender pussy lips. I wanted to burst ……….. to what? Burst into song? No just burst, I decided, my chest was full, the excitement of this was filling me with so much emotion, so much emotio I needed to let it out.
"Here!" I repeated, wanting only to act and not to think anymore.
"Yes, here," Ninian managed to get out. She let go of me and then her hands were at the neck of my dress. With a single tug, she opened all the buttons at once and I felt the cool air on my stomach, my white bra luminescent in the moonlight.
I fumbled, but managed eventually to untie the scarf at her neck and began unbuttoning her blouse. Ninian's hands were fondling my breasts, my nipples jutting into her hands through the thinness of my bra. She slipped the dress off my shoulders and it fell in a circle at our feet. I stepped out of it, enjoying the moment of standing there exposed to her, in only a bra and pantyhose.
"Oh! You are so lovely, Maryanne."
I slipped her blouse off her shoulders and my hands shaped her breasts.
"Oh!"
This was for her, all for her; and Ninian was all ready for me. Suddenly I couldn't stop touching her because she was so different and I wanted to know her - know every crease of her body. This was Ninian in my hands, so plentiful, and so deliciously sleek there, and so soft here - and there, how soft she felt yet so firm and lean. I wanted her to feel how much I loved her, how wonderful she made me feel.
But Ninian wanted her turn. She slipped the straps of my bra down off my shoulders and reach between my breasts to unhook the clasp, freeing them to her gaze and her touch.
"Oh sweetheart," Ninian sighed, taking my bared breasts in her hands. And then her body seized up for a moment- her hands going rigid on my breasts. I knew then that the same shudder I felt was coursing through her body too.
"Oh yes," Ninian said, voice scarcely audible, body relaxing just a bit and hands moving over my breasts again.
gypsyprince
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Really...
OOC: OOH! OOH! I wanna see! (grins innocently)
OOC: OOH! OOH! I wanna see! (grins innocently)
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We sank to our knees on the carpet ... our hands caressing ... rubbing ... pulling ... bringing our passions toa boiling point.
I pusher her skirt up, wanting to touch more I slid my hand further ... slipping a finger past her panties, moaning as her silky depths clenched around my fingers. I began a slow steady in and out, as out mouths met in a feverish kiss. My nipples were swollen, lush firm globes thrusting into her hands.
I pusher her skirt up, wanting to touch more I slid my hand further ... slipping a finger past her panties, moaning as her silky depths clenched around my fingers. I began a slow steady in and out, as out mouths met in a feverish kiss. My nipples were swollen, lush firm globes thrusting into her hands.
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