2 comments/ 21391 views/ 7 favorites Rory's First Dessert By: LL72 All the Characters are over eighteen. * The text had two words and a punctuation mark 'Dinner tonight?'. Rory smiled as she read it, showing it to her friend Lane who was sitting on the bed beside her. "Can you cover for me? I'll tell Mom I'm eating with you and Mrs Kim." "It's so romantic," said Lane. She clasped her hands together, in what almost looked like prayer, especially as she looked up to the ceiling, though given that Lane's relationship with Our Lord and Saviour was generally strained, it was unlikely that was how she meant the gesture. "Oh how I'd love to have a secret girlfriend like you, that I was hiding from Mrs Kim. I mean you're not hiding her from Mrs Kim, you're hiding her from Lorelai, I'd be hiding her from Mrs Kim. Though I suppose you're also hiding your girlfriend from Mrs Kim as she might tell Lorelai." "Slow down, Kemo Sabe, can I text back 'yes'?" Rory held her mobile in her hand. Lane nodded enthusiastically, she seemed more excited about Rory's dinner date than the brunette did herself, at least on the outside. She bounced cross-legged on her bed as Rory typed in the three letters and then as soon as her friend had finished the message launched into the inquisition, "So have you done it yet?" "Not since you yesterday when you last asked," said Rory dryly. "So you think tonight?" Lane had pretty much asked the same question every time Rory had asked her to be her alibi. And Rory gave the same answer, "I don't know." Then she shrugged and gave a wry smile, "But you know Lane I really am seriously thinking about, y'know... having sex." "We're eighteen, it's all we're all thinking," said Lane with feeling. She paused dreamily, her own thoughts moving in that direction before she continued, "But you'd' do it with her?" Rory paused, she was someone who always like to consider consequences and this was a topic that demanded thought -- if only to confirm her feelings hadn't changed since the last time she'd thought about it a few moments ago. "Yes, I would." "Oh my God," squeaked Lane, clapping her hands, "It would be so romantic if she did it after dinner tonight. You'll text me if you're having dessert, just so I can get my story straight if Lorelai asks." "If dessert is an entendre, I'll let you know," grinned Rory. * "So what are you doing on your night off?" Lorelai Gilmore entered the kitchen off the Independence Inn as her chef and best friend Sookie St James put away her mobile in her bag. The plump woman jumped and put her hand to her heart, "Don't do that Lorelai, you startled me." "Don't do what? Come in the kitchen? Hello, it's not like I was creeping into your house at two in the morning with a knife," Lorelai grinned to show she wasn't planning to bloodily murder her friend in her sleep. "You're a bit jumpy." "It's nothing," said Sookie. "Just I've been thinking all day about lunch. I think I put too much cream in the soup, it must have been all ruined and everyone would have been thinking 'this is a sludge and I can't taste the mushrooms'. They're never going to come back -- unless they come back and sue us claiming that the food we served wasn't edible." "I had some. It was alright..." Lorelai took a look at her friend's horrified face and quickly changed her mind, "...not alright, excellent, exquisite. In fact I overheard someone telling one of the waiters it was a God of a Soup, ready to be worshipped and bowed down to." Sookie looked slightly mollified, though only slightly. Lorelai wondered what further praise she could lavish as whilst the soup hadn't been nearly as bad as Sookie had suggested it might be, it still was a little below the chef's exacting standards, but without risking Sookie having a nervous breakdown there was no way to tell her that. Thankfully Sookie's mobile beeped. It gave Lorelai a chance to change the subject, "Are you going to look at that?" Sookie already was doing, snatching the phone from her bag, like if she didn't get it straight away the message would expire. A smile came over her face and she relaxed, sliding the mobile back into her bag. She looked at Lorelai, "I might have been over-reacting on the soup." "Just a little," replied Lorelai, slightly surprised. Sookie never thought her food was ever quiet good enough and she never, ever, ever admitted that she might have exaggerated the disastrousness of what she had served -- at least not without Lorelai pouring copious amounts of alcohol down her friends throat. Lorelai wondered if it had anything to do with the text, it must have been good news. She wondered about asking, but that would be too obvious; still she wondered if it was anything to do with this evening, "So I was asking if you had any plans on your night off?" Sookie looked coy with a slight hint of bashfulness. It was obvious she was lying when she said, "I was thinking I'd just watch some TV, perhaps read a book." Lorelai smiled at her single friend, "And you are planning to do all that on your own?" "Of course," said Sookie going red. She reached for one of her knives, "I've got to start preparations for tonight. I don't want to be sitting at home worrying that you're not ready." "I'll leave you to it," said Lorelai smirking. * "Can I take your jacket?" Sookie closed the door behind Rory and turned to her teenage girlfriend. "Thanks," Rory shrugged over her blazer and passed it to Sookie. She wasn't sure whether, being in her Chilton uniform, she was overdressed or underdressed, but she was certainly something-dressed compared to Sookie. The older brunette was wearing a sexy low-cut evening dress that gave the teen a good look at the plumper's large bosom; that certainly wasn't something that Rory was complaining about. She had wondered whether to go home after she'd seen Lane and change into something more sexy for Sookie, but the risk of bumping into her Mom, popping back before she returned to the Independence Inn for the evening rush, was too great. There was no way she could explain a sultry, slinky dress for a meal with Mrs Kim -- her Mom might think Rory was making a move for the older Korean. "I've made some nibbles for starters," said Sookie as they walked into the kitchen. She picked up a plate filled with some small tarts and passed to Rory. The teen took one. It tasted delicious, crumbling in her mouth at the same time as the sauce in slid smoothly over her tongue. "Mmmn, it's lovely," she said, holding her hand to her mouth to stop any dropping out in an unladylike manner. "It was nothing, just something I whipped up," said Sookie, but Rory could tell she was pleased with the reaction. The plump brunette reached for some glasses, "Do you want wine?" Rory was tempted; she wasn't a heavy drinker, but she had one or two glasses every few weeks with her Mom. But Mrs Kim was absolutely teetotal and reluctantly Rory shook her head, "Mom might smell it on my breath and ask questions." "Orange juice it is then" said Sookie brightly, "Luckily I decided to cook something that can go with either white wine or soft drinks." "It smells delicious," said Rory and she wasn't just paying Sookie a compliment. The aroma wafted through the kitchen like an exotic tropical perfume, it made Rory both hungry and a little bit horny. But then being eighteen with Sookie in the room, Rory thought, anything would make me horny. "It'll just be fifteen minutes," said Sookie. She gestured at the table, already set, "Sit down." Rory did so, as soon as her butt hitting the seat Sookie placing her orange juice in front of her and the plate of nibbles within easy reach. She smiled, the perfect hostess, "Help yourself whilst I finish." Sookie was a perfect multi-tasker, talking with Rory whilst she prepared. The conversation was easy and fun, relaxed and amusing. Rory had always found her Mom's friend easy to talk to, but she was surprised how much easier it had become now they were dating. The food, when it was ready, looked as good as it smelt and tasted even better. The only words that Rory managed to get out whilst they were eating were yums and compliments; it did no harm to her digestion that Sookie's foot played with her own as well. Finally, Rory pushed her plate to one side, "That was amazing. I'm going to have to watch my figure if you feed me so well." "Don't worry," laughed Sookie, "I'm watching it as well. It's a very fine figure." Rory blushed, "It's alright." "It's gorgeous," said Sookie, smiling. Rory went redder and Sookie could see that the compliments were embarrassing the young teen gave her another smile and changed the subject, "Do you want coffee?" Back on a subject where she had control, Rory nodded, "When have you ever known me not want coffee?" "Do you want to go through, I'll get the percolator going," Sookie gestured to the lounge. Rory did, sitting down on the sofa. A few moments later Sookie joined her sitting next to her. "The coffee will be ready shortly." "No hurry," smiled Rory. She moved herself closer to Sookie, so they were touching and moved a strand of hair from her forehead, "I'm sure I can think of something whilst waiting." Sookie's mouth was already open as Rory moved forward. They moved in on each other, their lips moving almost soundlessly as they munched at each other. Rory could feel Sookie's tongue sliding into her mouth and moved her own tongue to meet it, slithering her wet tongue over and under the intruder, twisting it sexually. She could feel the breath off plump brunette and the beat of her heart, steadily increasing in speed as they kissed. Rory's body moved closer, meeting Sookie as the older woman moved towards her as well. Their bodies rubbed and moved against each other and Rory could feel her horniness, never far from the surface, rise within her. She reached up and took hold off Sookie's large titties, squeezing at them through the material of the evening dress. Even as she continued to make out Sookie moaned in pleasure, blowing warm air into Rory's mouth. The teen took that as encouragement and continued to squeeze at the ample bosom, kneading and massaging them slowly and lovingly. Sookie gave a small move off her body and one of the titties came further loose from the dress, exposing the nipple. Rory's fingers tweaked and played with the nub, making it stiff and erect. As Rory played with the newly exposed teat, Sookie had undone a couple of buttons on Rory's blouse and had moved her hand in. She pawed at the bra until she could pull it down enough to get her hand directly on Rory small, firm breast. The teen kissed harder, massaging her girlfriend's tongue with her own, as the older expertly plated with the tittie, pushing her fingers into the supple flesh and rubbing the hardening teat with her palm. Rory was in heaven, she could have stayed here for ever. She moaned, blowing back at Sookie as the plump brunette's fingers took hold off her nipple and slowly and sensually pinched it. Then all of a sudden Rory could feel Sookie's spare hand on her thigh. It moved upwards under Rory's Chilton skirt. This was further than Rory had gone before and Sookie knew it. She paused, allowing time for Rory to push back of she felt uncomfortable. Rory considered doing so, for all of a second; it was the easiest decision she had ever made to carry on kissing her girlfriend and allow Sookie to move further up. The plump hand continued to move sensually up Rory's thigh, rubbing sexily at the teenager's smooth skin. It didn't stop until it reached the top of her legs. Again Sookie paused, giving Rory the choice of whether to continue. Rory continued to kiss back at her older girlfriend passionately, squeezing the big titties and making their nipples hard. It was the answer. Sookie's hand moved forward that extra inch and her fingers stroked at Rory's pussy through the thin material of the teen's panties. It wouldn't have been too late to stop Sookie, but Rory didn't want to. She knew tonight would be the night she lost her virginity. She kissed back harder, making sure that even without words, Sookie knew she was doing the right thing. Sookie continued to stroke at the slit and Rory felt her panties dampening at Sookie's tender touch. She moaned slightly and took her mouth back from Sookie's, her hands dropped to her side and she looked at her girlfriend's attractive, plump face. Sookie smiled back, "Do you still want that coffee?" Rory shook her head, suddenly her mouth felt very, very dry, but she knew that no coffee could quench that thirst -- no drink could. She tried to give a charming smile, but she worried it came over as sickly, "No, I don't want it. I want to go to your bedroom. I want you to make me a woman. Will you?" Suddenly Rory worried she had misread the situation, what if Sookie thought she was moving too fast. God, perhaps Sookie wasn't ready herself and was still getting to know Rory or she might think the teen was a slut who was to forward with her favours? She waited, for Sookie to speak, her heart hammering even harder than before, so much that it threatened to burst out of her chest. Sookie smiled, cupping Rory's face with one hand and stroking her cheek tenderly. Rory instantly relaxed as Sookie said, "Yes, Rory, I will." She stood up and took Rory's hand, helping the slender teen to her feet, "Let's go upstairs." Sookie led Rory to from the main room and the up the stairs. The teen followed wordlessly, her heart pounding with nervous excitement, knowing at the end of the short walk would come the place where she lost her virginity. She couldn't deny the knot of nerves in her stomach, but it also felt right. Sookie switched on the light as they entered the room, letting go off Rory's hand as she walked over to make sure the curtains were fully closed. The teen stood still looking round the room and unsure what to do next. She had never been up here before, or in any woman's room apart from Lane and her Mom's. There were little cushions on the bed, their covers as floral as the quilt and prints of flowers and prancing animals lined the walls. Rory saw that on the sideboard beside the bed that Sookie was reading a biography of a seventeenth century French cook; it didn't surprise the teen. She stood still and waited as Sookie came back to stand in front of her. "Rory, you're beautiful," said Sookie. She leant forward and kissed the younger brunette, a long and lingering kiss, her mouth moving over the teen's and her tongue sliding over her lips. Rory relaxed some more and wondered whether she should start to undress. The decision was taken from her as Sookie drew back her mouth and brought her hands up to start to undo the buttons on Rory's shirt. The teen stood unmoving, biting her lip nervously as Sookie undid each button until the shirt was fully open. The plump brunette's hands moved further up and she pushed the shirt back and down, so that it fell down Rory's back. Then her hands moved Rory and the teen felt the thirtysomething fiddling at the clasp of her bra. Seconds later it fell to the floor, leaving Rory's teen titties naked. The younger woman smiled nervously, "I'm sorry they're so small." "They're lovely Rory," said Sookie, her hands moved over the mounds, cradling and fondling them, "So firm and pert, they're perfect." "Oh," blushed Rory. She smiled and gave a little giggle as Sookie continued to play with them, rubbing at the teats until the nipples firmed and stood out. The chubby woman moved her hands down Rory's naked waist, her plump hands massaging the teen's slender form until she got to the plaited skirt. Rory waited patiently as Sookie undid it. The skirt fell to join the bra and shirt. Her excitement building, standing clad only in her shoes, socks and panties, Rory looked down and blushed again. This time it was not due to her lack of clothes or experience, but that this morning she had put on her 'Hello Kitty' panties, not realising that anyone else would be seeing them. Sookie smiled, "I won't say a word." "Please don't" said Rory. She gave a small shiver as Sookie's fingers slid under the elastic and slowly pulled the panties all the way down to the teen's ankles. The pussy underneath was shaved smooth, Rory and Lane had read in a magazine how Brazilians were all the rage with teenage lesbians. But now the cunt was exposed Rory had a sudden worry that she had no idea whether that was true. She gave a nervous smile, "Do you like?" Sookie's lips puckered and she tenderly kissed the smooth slit, before standing up, "I like it a lot Rory, it's so sweet and sexy, like the rest of you." She kissed Rory again, opening her mouth and bringing the teen's naked body against her. Rory swept into the kiss, opening her mouth and allowing her girlfriend's tongue to swing in. Her hard nipples pressed against Sookie's evening dress, rubbing against the satin, the friction warming the nubs. It was only for a few moments and then Sookie let go. She nodded down at Rory's feet, smiling, "I guess you can get those off yourself." "Yes," said Rory. She sat on the bed and took them off. As she did so she watched Sookie undo the evening dress and let it fall to the floor. The chubby brunette wasn't wearing anything underneath and Rory felt the pitter-patter of her heart, the increasing of her body and a strange knot in her tummy as she looked at her girlfriend. The bosom's looked bigger uncovered, large and more than a handful, the tummy round and sexy, the cunt wet with excitement, a small tuft of hair its decoration. Rory touched her own smooth slit; it was wet. Her voice was hoarse and almost inaudible as she said, "Please fuck me, please make me a proper woman." "Yes," said Sookie. She moved next to Rory. The teen stood and again they kissed. But it was different from any of the kisses Rory had ever had before; the movement of lips and tongue was the same, but never before had she felt the warmth of flesh, the touch of smooth skin and the dampness of another woman's twat against her. The teen felt Sookie's large, bouncy bosoms moving against her own small tits, the hard nipples of the teen whirring with pleasure as the mounds rubbed them. Rory's hands were on her girlfriend's back, holding and massaging the flesh. One of Sookie's hands was doing the same, moving up and down the vertebrae in a gentle massage, the other was cupped under the mons rubbing the outside of the pussy making it even wetter. "I want to fuck you Rory, I want t fuck you hard," breathed Sookie, "Lie on the bed." Rory hastened to obey as Sookie turned and headed to her wardrobe. Rory watched as the older woman got out what looked, from behind to be a pair of panties. It was only when she turned back to face the younger brunette that Rory saw that the panties had a dildo attached to the front. It wasn't that big compared to ones Rory had heard about, only six inches or so, but to the virgin it looked massive. She shivered, nervous and excited, her pussy burning and leaking at the thought that the cock would soon be in it. "Come fuck me," said Rory, gazing in lust as Sookie came towards her. "Oh my sexy thing," said Sookie, as she got onto the bed. Rory could feel it's tremors as Sookie moved over towards, they matched her own quivering. "Mmnnn," the teen gave a passionate moan as Sookie moved her lips onto hers. The chubby woman's body pushed half onto the teen's, her large bosom over Rory smaller right tit, whilst one of her plump hands squeezed at the pert left tittie. Sookie kissed harder and more forcefully, pushing her tongue into Rory's open mouth. The teen returned the passionate kiss, her own tongue wrapping round her girlfriend's. Sookie's spare hand was between Rory's thighs and the teen let the older woman guide her legs open. She gave a gasp and pushed her head back as two of Sookie's fingers slowly started to ease themselves into her tight teen twat. Rory had lost her hymen long ago in a furious masturbation session and though since then she had fingered and dildoed herself regularly no-one else's fingers had ever moved in. It felt good, very good. She gave another pleasured moan as the plump woman's fingers moved gently in and her mouth began to kiss and suck at the side of the teen's throat. Rory's First Dessert Ch. 02 All the characters in this story are over the age of eighteen * Rory Gilmore looked at the inside of her notepad and went a light shade of red. Scrawled on the page was a heart, not a biological one, with arrows pointing to the aorta and the left ventricle, but the romantic one with a '4' in the middle and her and her lover's initials either side of it. The teen glanced round the bus wondering if anyone had seen, but if they had noticed her pen scribbling back and forth they'd paid no attention - a young woman wearing her school uniform and writing wasn't noteworthy enough to care about. Quickly Rory closed the book. She was normally so sensible and calm, almost prim, but this evening she was as giddy as a schoolgirl with her first love mainly because she was a schoolgirl with her first love. The bus pulled into the Star Hollow's stop and Rory grabbed her bag and jumped out. It was a quick trip to her house, where she dropped her satchel in he room, changed into jeans and a sweater and took hold off the suitcase she'd packed that morning, wheeling it into the kitchen. She smiled as she saw the envelope on the table, its flap tucked into the paper and a great big X scrawled across it, representing a kiss. Rory opened the enveloped and quickly scanned it, there wasn't anything she didn't already know. 'Ror [the letter read]. I'll be back Saturday night from the conference -- if I'm staggering a little when I come back that'll be from the wine and nibbles they're providing. Thank Sookie for agreeing to look after you and tell her I'm not going to go mad on new furnishings, I'll decorate our inn with the freebies the exhibitors are providing. Missing you already. Lorelai.' Folding the letter Rory put it in her back pocket. There was hardly a night she and her Mom had spent apart and it felt strange to them both that Lorelai was in New York walking round an hospitality exhibition, looking for bargains for the new inn she was setting up, whilst Rory was still in Star Hollows. It had taken some coaxing to get Lorelai to agree to go, she seemed to think Rory wasn't old enough to stay the night on her own -- though the teen didn't tell her she had no intention of being alone. It was only when, with a little hinting from Rory, that Lorelai spoke to Sookie and found her friend thought it was a great idea that Lorelai checked out the exhibit and that she'd be willing to take Rory for the night that Lorelai relented. It made Rory smile as she remembered her Mom talking to Sookie, trying to persuade her to let Rory stay at her place little knowing that if Rory had been left in her own house she'd still have been staying with Sookie. There was a lot Rory told her Mom, but she hadn't, yet, told her that she was no longer a girl, but a woman, deflowered by her lover Sookie in the most magical night of Rory's young life. They'd managed to do it a few times since, Rory's friend Lane covering for her, but this would be the first full night Rory had spent with Sookie. As she closed the door behind her and trundled her suitcase down the street she wondered how many times they could do it in just less than a day and what positions Sookie could initiate her in. The thoughts made Rory's pussy tingle with excitement, being a teen with an older, more experienced lover, there was so much to learn and Rory was loving her lessons; she just need to make sure that Sookie knew how much she appreciated her. It seemed to take forever for Sookie to answer her bell. Rory fidgeted with excitement and her heart leapt as her lover opened the door and Rory saw her for the first time in a couple of days. "Hi Rory, come in," the plump older woman gestured in the teen with an innocent looking hand gesture. It wasn't until the teen was over the threshold and the door was closed that Sookie greeted her properly. "Hi sexy," the chubby woman purred and slid her arms round Rory's waist pulling her closer. "Hi Sookie, thanks for having me," the teen giggled as her own hands wrapped round Sookie and she pulled herself into the woman's large titties, so they snuggled at her. A puzzled expression forced its way onto Sookie's face, "But I haven't had you yet." she said in a perplexed tone, before grinning "but I will." "Good," Rory giggled. She was going to say more, but Sookie mouth was opening and coming towards her and the teen was experienced enough to know how to react. She opened her own mouth and met the older woman halfway, their lips pressing together and Sookie's tongue slowly moving down, deep into Rory's mouth. The teen let her lover swirl it around, her own tongue moving in unison, licking and teasing at her lover's, the two of them enjoying the taste and the tenderness of their touches. Rory felt herself coming closer to Sookie, wrapping her thin frame in the older woman's larger body. Sookie's hands were on her ass, kneading and massaging her butt-cheeks through her denim. Rory quivered with excitement as Sookie's fingers pushed hard, gripping at her and making the flesh ache in pleasure. Her own hands slid down Sookie's back and onto the older woman's butt. It was large and round and fleshy and it wobbled as Rory's hands moved up and down the denim clad cheeks; her fingers pressed down and she squeezed, feeling the flesh move. Sookie tongue seemed to flicker faster and more passionately, slipping over Rory's tongue and dominating her mouth. "Mmnnn, Mom said to thank you for letting me stay," Rory smiled as they broke the kiss. Sookie's hands continued to play with Rory's ass, "Tell her the pleasure was all mine." Their mouths moved together again, lips pressing together and tongues intertwining as their bodies touched and rubbed and their hands gripped and grasped. Rory found herself lost in paradise, every second a lifetime of enjoyment. But like all good things, it had to end. Sookie pulled her head back and reached for the suitcase handle, "Let's get your things upstairs. You don't mind sharing a bed?" she smiled teasingly. "No," replied Rory with a smile. She moved her hand to Sookie's fingers and gently disengaged her from the suitcase handle, "but first I want to show you personally how much I appreciate you letting me stay." Still lightly holding her fingers Rory led Sookie over to the couch. Stopping in front of it Rory said, "Could you take your sneakers off?" As Sookie kicked them off Rory's hands moved to the buttons of her lover's jeans. Deftly she unpopped them and slid the denims down to reveal Sookie's panties. The teen paused, licking her lips nervously, before she placed her fingers under the elastic and brought them down as well. Sookie's pussy was as smooth as silk. The older woman reached for her jeans and panties and brought them down the rest of the way, stepping out of them. She pulled off her sweater and T-shirt together next, she wasn't wearing a bra, making Rory's pussy stir as she looked at the big bosoms as Sookie stood naked by the couch. She smiled, "So what next?" Pausing for a second to try and calm herself Rory answered, "Do you want to sit down and open your legs?" The chubby brunette did so. Rory got down on her knees and between them, pushing her long hair over her shoulder as she shuffled forward. Sookie had gone down on her a few times but Rory had never returned the favour. Now she was going go and she was anxious, and excited; she wanted to give Sookie the same pleasure that the plump woman had given her. The teen looked up and said, "I hope you enjoy this." "I will," said Sookie with more confidence than Rory felt. The teen slid her finger up to the pussy and started to pull it open. The hole was moist, Rory thought, as she pried it apart; she must be exciting Sookie -- that was encouraging. Equally promising was the slight giggle Sookie gave as Rory's digit touched her and quiver as the teen's mouth went to her mound and started to kiss. "Good girl, Rory, take your time, make me wet, get me hot," moaned Sookie. Rory slid half her finger into the damp slit as her lips made small butterfly kisses round the mons and lips and on the flesh of the cunt itself. The skin outside was dry and smooth, in the hole it was wet and soft. She continued to peck at the inside of the hole as her pursed lips gently kissed and teased at the damp, bubbly pussy hole. Her finger moved a little bit further in and Sookie giggled and quaked, "Okay Rory, take it as fast as you like, a little tongue." The teen did as suggested sliding her tongue out into the hole, making it compete with the finger. The two objects pushed in and out of Sookie's hole, exploring and swirling round as they went deeper and deeper. Sookie moaned and shuddered in pleasure, "That's good Rory." Rory finger pressed in, caving a path for her tongue to follow. Her other hand was sitting on Sookie's leg, using the large, plump thigh for balance. One of Sookie's hand was stroking it; Rory briefly looked up, the other hand was around one of Sookie's large breasts, the older brunette squeezing her tittie in pleasure as Rory's tongue went down her hole. She saw Rory looking up, "You're doing well, keep on licking it." The teen's tongue splashed down, driving deeper into Sookie's cunt. The plump woman's juice was yummy and Rory found herself slurping harder and harder, drinking like a cat faced with a bowl of cream. Her tongue lapped at the juice, feeling as much as tasting, the tang against her tongue. And each dive of her tongue made Sookie gasp and groan and brought more of the lovely cum out of the woman's walls. Rory moved faster and harder, slamming her tongue in as she pressed and probed with her finger. "Aaaaarrgghhh, that's it, that's it," squeaked Sookie, almost jumping from her couch as Rory's finger found a small bud of hard flesh, "Oh Rory, lick that spot." Rory was turned on herself, her pussy wet and buzzing with excitement as she pulled her finger from Sookie's hole. Her tongue drove into to where the digit had been and Sookie gave a yell and shuddered passionately as Rory's tongue found the same solid button. "Ooooohhhh, fuck, fuck, eat my pussy, eat it hard," the plumper gasped. Rory did as she asked, pounding her tongue at the spot. Sookie shook, her bonding bending as the orgasms flowed through her, "Ohhhh, urrrhhhh, oh my clit, tongue my clit." Even as she continued to lick at her lover Rory was desperately trying to undo the top button of her jeans. It seemed to take forever before it snapped open and she could bring her hand down under the elastic of her panties and bend a finger into her finger. She drove the digit at her own pussy, which was as soaked as Sookie's was, as her tongue rammed at Sookie bud. The plump brunette was screaming and crying, gasping out in loud pleasure as each lap seemed to make her cum. Her body quivered and shook, her large breast jiggling up and down like jellies on a plate. "Oh yeah," Sookie screamed, "Eat me, lick me, use your tongue Rory." Harder and harder Rory rammed her tongue, until it ached and Sookie was shrieking so loud it was a miracle Lorelai didn't hear in New York. "I'm going to cum," screamed Sookie, "I'm going to squirt." It was like a faucet had been switched full on. The cum blasted from Sookie's twat in a wave into Rory's mouth. She tried to swallow, but after a second gave up and let the liquid wash over her, over her face and down her sweater. The squirt must have lasted less than five or six seconds, but it was enough to leave Rory soaked. She pulled her finger from her own pussy, breathing heavily, and licked the soaked hole as she looked at Sookie. The older woman was slumped back in the couch, wiping her forehead with the back of her hand. "How was it?" asked Rory nervously. Sookie frowned at her as if surprised, "Rory I've just squirted my cum all over you. I think it's safe to say you were just the underside side of being absolutely perfect." Rory smiled, "Well I'll be perfect next time." Sookie smiled, "Now that sounds fun." The plump brunette got to her feet and reached down to help her teenage girlfriend up. Licking her finger Sookie wiped a little bit of girl cum from Rory's chin, "You're all wet." "Yes, I am, very wet," Rory pointed down to her half-open jeans. "Mmnnn, soaking," Sookie hand slid down Rory's jeans and under her panties, to touch the teen's cunt. Rory giggled and smiled as the brunette's finger drew round her hole, tracing a sexy pattern. "We'll have to do something about that," Sookie smiled, drawing her finger out and licking like she'd just dipped it in a perfectly flavoured sauce. "Yes," Rory nodded enthusiastically. "We could have dinner first or..." smiled Sookie. "Or..." asked Rory, beaming back with a grin that suggested that dinner was not the first thing on her mind. "Or you could remove those jeans and I can show you an alternative use for a cucumber," said Sookie. "Definitely that," said Rory and began to undo her jeans. Sookie watched for a moment as the teen peeled the denims down, smiling as they got to her knees and Rory realised that in her haste she had forgotten to remove her pumps. She sat down on the couch and got undressed as a naked Sookie vanished into the kitchen. By the time she reappeared Rory had managed to get undressed. She posed, hands on hips, her gaze falling towards the cucumber that Sookie was holding. She licked her lips lasciviously, it was thick and long, with a tiny knob on the end which looked like it would dig nicely into her wet flesh. "Shall I get on the couch?" the teen asked. For a moment Sookie seemed to be considering as she rubbed the cucumber between her heavy breasts, her eyes as lustful as the teen's as she gazed at Rory's firm, naked body. Then she shook her head, "No Rory, lie down on the rug, on your back and spread your legs." The teen did as she was bid, the furry rug tickling pleasantly at her naked back. Sookie got down beside her, lifting herself half-up as she turned on her side and moved close to the naked teen. "It's just been in the cooler," she said and moved the vegetable over Rory's firm tits. The teen shivered and giggled. It was cold, but it also felt solid and substantial; it would soon warm and it would remain hard as it was jammed up her cunt. "That's alright, let it heat up for a few minutes, I can keep myself in trim." She moved her fingers to her snatch and started to slowly rub herself. Her cunt was wet and tingly, a slow heat suffusing from it and keeping her horny and excited. And her lust was dampened by Sookie gently moving the cool cucumber round the teen's nipples making them stand up erect, like little coolie hats. "Oohhhhh," she moaned as Sookie moved the cucumber lower to rub its chilly surface over her tummy. The plumper's mouth clamped down on one of Rory's tits and taking the erect nub between her teeth she began to gently worry it. "Ooooohhh," moaned Rory slightly louder and ran her own finger round her damp hole, teasing herself. The feel of the cucumber sliding over her belly was enticing, making her quiver as she imagined it in her. Sookie's mouth moved to her other tit, biting lightly at the teat and pulling it up. Her tongue pushed just enough through the open gap between the rows of teeth to tickle the nipple. The cucumber slowly moved up again, sliding between her titties and warming up between the cleavage. Sookie's spare hand was stroking at the bottom of Rory's neck, just above her shoulder and as the teen let out another sigh of pleasure she thought if there wasn't an erogenous zone there, there should be. The cucumber slid down again, tracing a cool line from her tits to just above her pelvis. "Ohhh yes," sighed Rory as Sookie's mouth moved up from her teenage titties to underneath her chin to kiss and lick the soft flesh. "Oooooohhh," Rory's moan was deep and heartfelt as Sookie began to enter the cucumber into the teenager's wet cunt. For a few seconds she still felt a chill, but her wet cunt was soon warming the veg. "Ooooohhh," she gasped again as Sookie pushed the toy deeper into her hole, the woman's arm moving up and down slowly as forced Rory open. "How's that? I can tell you're liking it?" Sookie moved her face up so she could look at Rory's expression as she worked. The teen nodded and gasped as the end of the cucumber scraped over her wet tunnel walls, gouging a line of pleasure through her. Sookie smiled and began to move faster and faster, her own body shaking with the effort, her large titties bouncing against Rory. "How's that? Tell me how good it feels?" "Oooohhhh yes, oooooohhh yes... it's great, it's lovely, it feels so good," gasped Rory. She gasped, her body tensing and relaxing in paroxysms of excitement as the cucumber stimulated her clit. Sookie smiled and continued to ram it down, each shove of her wrist ramming the cucumber adroitly at the teen's erogenous zone. Rory squeaked and squealed, her body arching and her back rising and falling as the orgasms hit her. Her face was wreathed in pleasure, her mouth opening and shutting, her cheeks wobbling and her forehead creasing in a rapid series of contortions. "Ohhhh yeesssss, ooooohhhh Sookie....oooohhh" "I'm going to go harder and really give it you," the chubby brunette said. She was as good as her word, hammering the cucumber vigorously into Rory. The friction of the teen's tight cunt heated the cucumber and soon its chill had dissipated to be replaced by a warm wetness. And still Sookie continued to ram it into Rory, making the teen orgasm so hard. "Aaaaaarrghhh," Rory back bent as the biggest wave of pleasure yet hit her. If the others had like punched by a boxer this was a Mike Tyson of an orgasm. Her body twisted and almost lifted of the ground, her expression one of someone being taken by the rapture. "Aaaaaaarrrghhh, aaaargggghhh." Her cunt was exploding in pleasure, soaking the cucumber with her juices and blowing warm liquid out over Sookie's hand. "Aaaaaarrghhh, aaaaaargggghhh, aaarrrrggghh," Rory's screams were loud and passionate. And then she was lying back on the rug, panting heavily as Sookie lent over and kissed her slowly on the lips, saying "I was going to make us a salad, but you've ruined the cucumber." The plumper smiled and held it up for Rory's inspection. The vegetable was soggy and bent and obviously inedible, but the use it had been put too was a much better end for it than being eaten. Rory smiled and nodded, she felt happy and satisfied and she hadn't even got her suitcase up the stairs yet. * Despite what Sookie said about their now being no cucumber she must have had a second, or at least, once sliced and diced it wasn't as ruined as Rory thought as for dinner they had salad with chicken and a home-made sauce; and like all Sookie's food it tasted delicious. After they had eaten Sookie put on a DVD of Pretty Woman, Rory thought that as a movie it trivialised the very real issues of women being forced into prostitution -- plus she had seen it before. But she didn't mention either of these points being content to snuggle into Sookie on the couch and rest her head on her lover's chest, sinking contentedly between the big boobs. As they watched Sookie stroked at Rory's arms and legs and down her chest, drawing little lines with her finger over the sweater. Rory just cuddled in closer, luxuriating in the soft feel of her lover and the sexy scent of her perfume. The credits began to roll and Sookie leant forward with the remote control to switch it off. She gave an exaggerated stretch and yawn, making Rory smile, "Is that a hint you're tired and want to go to bed?" "Its certainly a hint I want to go to the bed," Sookie said as her hand stroked her lovers thigh, "but I'm not sure I'm tired." Rory twisted her head round so that Sookie could see her face, "I'm sure we can do something." "Like banging your sweet pussy?" grinned Sookie and kissed the teen. Rory's First Dessert Ch. 02 Rory giggled, "I like the way you think." She stood up and took Sookie's hand as they went up to the older woman's bedroom. Once in, they kissed, their lips pushing together and their mouths opening, before Rory broke back, "I packed my PJs, I didn't want Mom to wonder why I was sleeping nude. I am sleeping nude?" "I'll leave how you sleep up to you, but I want to fuck you naked. I've seen your pyjamas and nothing kills passion quicker than striped flannel," smiled Sookie, "Now let's get your sweater off." No help was actually needed by Rory to pull of her sweater and unclip her bra. She stood topless for a moment, wiggling her tits at Sookie, showing the plumper what a fine, firm pair they were. The older woman grinned and pulled off her own top. Her tits were larger and more floppy, but Rory loved them all the same; loved sucking and licking at them, running her hands over them and gripping them tight, loved them bouncing and banging into her as Sookie plugged her young pussy with a strap-on. She looked at them lustfully as she pulled off her jeans and reached for her panties. "Not Hello Kitty this time?" teased Sookie gently. Rory gave a small blush as she remembered the first time she'd stripped for Sookie she'd been wearing her most childish pants. It wasn't a mistake she'd made again and this time her underwear was little more than a tiny strip which covered her pussy and parts of her ass cheek. She slid it down and kicked away, standing naked for her lover's admiration. Sookie swiftly finished herself, pulling away her jeans and panties, giving Rory yet another look at her sexy pussy. The plump woman turned to her drawer and began to rummage for her strap-on. Rory waited excitedly, hoping it was a large one that Sookie could really pound her pussy with. She wasn't disappointed; Sookie turned round holding a pair of panties attached ten-incher, complete with ribs and ridges and began to pull it up her thighs, "This alright?" she asked smiling, she knew Rory's mind though. "Perfect," giggled the teen, "Can I prepare it?" "Oh," Sookie gave a mock sigh of impatience, "Come and suck my cock then." The teen almost ran over to Sookie, dropping to her knees in front of her girlfriend. She didn't know what sucking a real dick was like, but she loved sucking Sookie's fake ones, getting them slippery and soaked for her cunt. And taking it in her mouth, running her lips over it and her tongue round it, made her pussy drip in excited anticipation as well, lubricating the tunnel for the big slab of rubber that was going to fill it. Rory moved her head up and down, slurping greedily at the dick all the time looking at Sookie, the plumper's face showing her lust for the young teen below her, "That's it Rory, use your mouth," she moaned. Rory felt her lips bounce over the ridges, a small shiver vibrating through her jaw as she went up and down. Her finger moved down to her pussy and she began to finger her hole, opening it wider and making it even wetter. Her touch excited her, but it also thrilled Sookie who was quivering like a dog on a leash, her large titties shivering and shaking. Rory smiled inwardly and moved quicker, her head going back and forth and her fingers digging deep into her cunt; knowing that if Sookie had been a man her cock would have shot its load into her with the pleasure she was giving. Faster, harder, deeper, Rory sucked at the dildo, dragging her mouth as far forward over it as she dared. She took her finger out of her cunt; she didn't want to spoil herself before the big treat, but she also wanted both hands to grip on to her lover big butt so that she could lever her throat even further down the toy. Sookie's was breathing hard with excitement, licking her lips and staring down transfixed with lust as Rory took the dick far into her mouth. "Hmmmpf," Rory shot her head back and gasped in a deep breath. She looked at the dildo, the rubber was dripping with her saliva, the spit running down the ridges and slowly dropping to the floor. She smiled at her lover as Sookie reached down to help her up. Standing up the teen leant forward and kissed Sookie quickly, "Fuck me now... please." "Yes," Sookie said. She put her arms round Rory's waist and gently turned the teen in the direction of the bed, "I want to try a new position." "Okay," giggled Rory, always ready to increase her experience and knowledge of different lovemaking techniques. "Doggy style. Get on your hands and knees on the bed," the plumper said. Rory skipped over and got into position, wiggling her butt at her lover as Sookie approached at a more leisurely place. The older woman smiled, "Are you deliberately facing the mirror?" "Unless you mind," Rory nodded, "I've always be underneath as you're fucking me and I kinda like watching you enjoy me. I guess I'm a romantic." "Me too," smiled Sookie. "I love watching your face crinkle like an old bag of potato chips as you cum," she added less romantically. The teen giggled and wiggled her buttocks at the older brunette, "As long as you still think I'm fuckable." The bed creaked as Sookie got on it. "You're always fuckable," the chubby woman said as she moved behind her lover. A plump hand reached down to Rory's cunt and she rubbed at lips and mons. "In fact you're about the most fuckable fuck I've ever fucked," Sookie continued. Her hand went the teen's wet hole, massaging the labia and the skin around, sliding over the velvety warm flesh and making the teen quiver. The big brunette's fingers moved round and into the hole, slowly working back and forth, pushing into Rory and gently prying her apart. "So fucking fuckable," said Sookie, almost to herself. "Oooooohhhh," Rory let out a moan of released tension as the dildo entered her cunt. Her lovers fingers had left her in mounting excitement and the feel of the ridged rubber moving up her hole was just what the doctor would have ordered if he knew how horny Rory Gilmore was. "Oooohhhhh yesssss," the teen moaned again and pushed herself back to meet Sookie's next thrust. The toy pushed deeper, spreading apart her walls and sliding over the soaked tunnel floor, its grooves and ridges grazing over the soft, pink flesh and sending flashes of stimulated pleasure coursing through the teen. It repeated the feeling as Sookie pulled it backwards "Ooooooohhhh, yesssssss!" Hands on the teen's waist the plumped banged at Rory's wet cunt. It didn't take her long to thrust the entire length into the teen, ramming it down so far that it filled the younger woman and only stopping as her thighs slapped at Rory's behind. The hole filled Sookie began to concentrate on power and speed, ramming harder and quicker into the hole, slamming the teen's pussy with a passionate vigour. Rory's face crinkled like a bag of potato chips, her facial muscles loosing all control as the orgasmic excitement took them over, "Oooooohhhh, aaaaarrggghhh, Sookie!" "I love that face," laughed her lover and thrust deeper, hitting the teen's clit again and again. "Oooooohhh," squeaked Rory. Her body shuddered with every shove, her teen titties wobbling as they dangled beneath her, shaking and jiggling as she rocked back and forth. In the mirror she could see her lover's large, melon-sized, boobs bouncing, the two massive titties jumping up and down and swinging and slapping as the big woman ploughed her pussy. The teen could see the intensity etched on Sookie's face as she concentrated on giving Rory orgasm after orgasm, the plump brunette's eyes fixated on the dildo ramming into the teen's soaked hole. Harder and harder Sookie rammed, the toy blazing over Rory's clit and make the teen squeak and squeal with ecstatic bliss, her body shaking as the orgasms hit her. Sookie gripped her harder, going quicker, slamming the fake phallus's full length down the teen's cunt. The teen gasped and staggered, driven forward by the weight of her lover crashing into her. "Yessssss," Rory squealed and gripped the bed tighter to keep herself from being forced so far forward she fell off. "Yessssss! Yeesssss!" she screamed again in a high pitch, "Aaaaarrrghhh, yesssss! Fuck me, Sookie, fuck my pussy hard." "Doing it Rory, I'm giving that sweet fuckhole of yours my big plastic dick," Sookie relied her face moving from an concentrated frown to a smile of enjoyment as Rory's mouth opened and the teen let out a caterwaul of pure pleasure. Cum soaked Rory's hole, seeping from the slit and over the labia as the dildo pounded in. It dripped from the toy, liberally lubricated in girl juice, and soaked over the teen's Mons. More and more of it oozed from Rory as the huge dildo excited her pussy, each thrust making more seep from the teens wall, oiling the toy and smoothing the way for a frictionless ramming. It was hitting her clit, driving the bud wild with pleasure and sending zings of ecstasy through Rory. She clenched her fists and buckled her back as she came again, "Aaaaaarrghhh, yessssss, aarrrrggghh!" Her body writhed and twisted, her face contorting and turning as her insides seemed to whiz round like they had been placed on a merry-go-round, "Aaaaaaarrghhh, yessssss, aarrrrrggghh." "That was...." Sookie pulled the dildo out as a spent Rory fell forward, the teen gasping for breath and panting like she had run a marathon. The plump woman smiled and dropped down on her back beside her lover. Rory rolled over and snuggled her head into Sookie's large titties. The plumper wrapped an arm round Rory and continued, "That was one of the best fucks ever." Rory smiled happily; she didn't disagree. Rory's First Dessert "Ohhhh," moaned Rory in deep pleasure as the plump fingers moved up and in her pussy, "ooohhh." "You enjoying, Rory?" Sookie murmured quietly, her mouth hovering over the teen's ear, "I'm going to make you nice and wet, then I'll fuck you." "Ooohh, y...y...yes," replied Rory her voice quavering as the pleasure filled her, "I'm loving it... oooohh, oooohhh." Sookie's slowly fingered Rory, her digits moving up and down the teen's tunnel. As they went up they lightly slid over the clit, each touch exciting Rory and making her flush. The older woman's lips continued to explore the teen, kissing her mouth, her neck, her small and firm titties and moving in the cleavage, where her tongue slid in the gap. Rory moaned, her excitement building more and more. Her body twisted and turned under Sookie's attention, warming from the older woman's touch and become more sensitive and sexual at each lick or touch. "Oooh, oooooh," Rory moaned again, her back arching and lifting off the bed as her pussy blazed with ecstatic pleasure. Sookie withdrew her fingers, they were wet with teen cum and the plump woman licked them, her expression that of a cook who's latest dish is done to perfection. She smiled at the young brunette, "You seem ready... nice and wet and relaxed. Are you?" "Yes," nodded Rory, relishing her last moments as a virgin, "Fuck me." For a second Sookie moved off Rory as the plump brunette positioned herself. Then she came down, slowly sliding the toy into Rory's sopping slit. The teen gasped as the rubber invaded her, her virginity departing as the dildo entered. It felt liberating, it felt scary, it felt good. The teen moaned in pleasure, her hands reaching out at right angles to her body and gripping the bedding as Sookie slowly eased the toy down the slit. The dildo pushed at the walls, rubbing over the damp flesh and moving in deeper. The teen giggled and then breathed in sharply as the toy hit her erogenous zone, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through her. "Relax, Rory, relax" smiled Sookie, looking into Rory's eyes as she levered herself up again. Rory nodded; she wasn't sure she could relax -- not with the toy stretching her pussy and pleasuring her insides. She gripped the quilt harder, pulling it towards her, "Please, just fuck me, fuck me Sookie." The plumper came down again, slightly faster and more deeper. Rory moaned as the dildo pushed at her erogenous zone and sending blissful rushes of pleasure deep into her. The teen's body curved moving up and trying to keep contact with her lover as Sookie went up again. There was a very brief pause and Sookie's body pressed down onto Rory, squashing the teen into the bed, making her moan again, "Ooooohhh...." "Rory, that's it baby, that's it," cooed Sookie. She moved faster, using her weight to push the toy deeper and harder into the teen twat. Rory looked upwards, a strong emotional intensity welling up in her as she could see Sookie's smiling, attractively plump face conversely coming nearer and then moving away as she pumped. The older brunette looked so caring, so sexy, so right for Rory's first. The teen gasped again, her hands clenching and unclenching. Sookie's lips came down, pausing long enough to passionately kiss Rory before pushing herself up, "Oh baby, you're doing so well, that's it baby relax and take it." "Fuck me, fuck me," groaned Rory. She moved her legs further apart and her hands moved to Sookie's back encouraging her to pound deeper. The plumper took the hint. Her body raised up and slammed down, the dildo sliding down Rory's slippery, wet hole. Sookie levered herself up again and thrusted down, gasping as she did, "That's it my sexy Rory, that's it, good girl." Rory had never felt sensations so pleasurably intense or explosively blissful as she was feeling. Yes, she had cum before as she had lain her own bed her small dildo working her pussy or in the bath with a couple of fingers up her cunt. But, never like this, never so powerfully that she felt she was going to burst. The orgasms were getting stronger, ripping into her hammers pounding an anvil. Her back stretched, arching upwards and her mouth opened as for the first time in her life she had a real, honest, explosion of an orgasm, "Aaaaaarrggghhhh, yesssssss, aaaaaaargggghh." The teen's hands gripped at her lover's back as Sookie paused. The plumper smiled, her boy hovering over Rory even as her mouth came down to kiss the teen. For a moment their mouths met, moving and enveloping each other in passionate intensity. Sookie moved her head up, "Enjoy that Rory baby?" There were no words to describe how much, but Rory tried, "Don't stop, fuck me more." "Cum for me, sexy," said Sookie and pushed the toy deep down into the teen. It made Rory gasp ecstatically, her hands gripping at Sookie so the plump woman had no chance to leave her. Not that Sookie had any such plans as she returned to pounding the teenager's twat, hammering the hole passionately. "Ooooh, ooooh, oooooh," Rory moaned. Sookie's large bosom banged into her, the huge titties crushing against the teen as the rest of the plumpster came down with them. The nipples on Rory's smaller, but firmer, pair were like rocks, hard and erect. They stabbed into the flesh of Sookie as the thirtysomething woman rammed down, but Sookie didn't seem to care; just coming down harder and faster. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," panted Sookie. Sweat was forming on her body as she energetically pounded the pussy. The teen below was covered in perspiration as well, some Sookie that dripped onto her and some her own as her body heated as the blood raced through her and the plump woman covered her. Rory gasped as the toy moved down into her slick slot; the hole was so wet that the cum was trickling out over the lips, soaking the tops of her thighs. Sookie continued to ram down, "Fuck, fuck, fuck." Rory knew how she felt. Even without the orgasms, the feeling of another woman against her was intense, like two bodies merging into one, with the orgasms Rory felt like this must be heaven. If this was what being a woman felt like Rory was glad she had become one. She gasped and moaned again, as the orgasmic pleasure built up, "Ooooh, oooooh, oooooohhh!" In response to her moans Sookie sped up and ploughed harder. The dildo rammed in and out of the teen's sexy slit, slamming over the erogenous zone and making the clit pulsate with pleasure. The orgasmic ecstasy grew, more and more powerful, like a blinding light coming over the horizon. Rory gripped at Sookie's back and screamed as the orgasms tore through her, "Aaaaaarrrgghh, aaaaarrrgghh, aaaaarrrggghhhh!" There was a pause and then Sookie rolled off her teen lover. For a few moments neither said anything as Sookie panted with exhaustion and Rory sobbed with stunned pleasure. Eventually Rory managed to say, "Oh, my God..." She left the words trailing as she rolled over to kiss her lover. Their lips met and the mouths opened, as they kissed passionately. "I'm guessing you enjoyed?" said Sookie once Rory's face moved back away from hers. "Oh my God yes," said Rory, "It was like nothing I've ever felt before. It was just so perfect, I thought I was going to die... in a good way. And when I came... I think I saw stars." "I enjoyed it as well," said Sookie. She smiled at Rory and brushed a stray strand of hair from her young lover's face. Suddenly Rory looked worried, "But you didn't cum." "You came for me," smiled Sookie, "That was all I wanted, for you to cum on your first time. Next time we do it, I've got toys that'll allow me to cum as well as you." Rory's heart leapt at the words 'next time'; Sookie wanted to fuck her again. It was what Rory wanted, for the plumper her to fuck her again and again and again, for night after night to be a repeat of this one, a pageant of sexual pleasure. She nodded, "Oh yes. That'd be good." She looked at the clock on the bedside cabinet and sighed, " I better be going or else Mom will be back before me." She slowly got up and dressed, aware that Sookie was happily looking at her, whilst reclining naked on the bed. The knowledge that her chubby lover was admiring her slender form took some of the sting out of having to leave. She finally picked up her panties, looking at the 'Hello Kitty' on the front, stained with her cum -- these were going to be a special souvenir piece of underwear, she wouldn't risk ruining them by wearing them again. She folded them and put them in her pocket. Sookie stood up, "Let me show you out." She led the teen downstairs and opened the front door. A cool draught came in and Rory felt guilty about having too long a goodbye kiss with her nude lover. But Sookie gave her no choice and kissed the teen passionately and deeply and for long enough that both had to gulp for air when they surfaced. "See you later," said Rory, "I loved it." "I loved it as well," said Sookie. Rory turned and started to head home. As she walked she pulled out her mobile friend, Lane would want to know the details and whilst it was too late to call (what with Mrs Kim's eagle ears) a quick text would give her friend the details. Rory smiled as she typed in, 'Had dessert.'