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Alexi and Jana

By: Sexy_Lisa



This another story I had previously written. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I have writing it. Comments are most welcomed. I just hope that I caught all the errors. Sexy_Lisa Collins

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Setting in my one bedroom apartment, drinking my Bud light, feeling a little down with myself, I sat near the window looking out at the raindrops falling on the glass pane, looking back Thinking about my miserable life. Coming from a loveless home life, both mother and father were drunks and always high on drugs, I often wondered how I had escaped without being drawn into the same trap.

I had fooled around a little kissing and touching some of the girls when I was a little younger, but nothing really became of that, at least I didn't look at it as having sex, but more like experimenting. I'm sure by now each of them has grown out of that faze of their lives and are now married with four kids each.

Seeing my reflection in the window, I look good for where I've been. At five foot ten, with curly brown hair. Looking at my breasts, a nice C cup, narrow hips and strong firm legs and thighs, I don't look bad. I keep my hair short, out of my face. This is very helpful when running nearly five miles a day and working out at the gym. Sometimes I wonder if it's to keep in shape or maybe to keep the frustration and anger in check.

As soon as school was over and I turned eighteen, I enlisted in the Marine Corps. I was assigned to the motor pool, and within a year was being shipped out to Iraq. I had done six months in Iraq and one tour in Afghanistan, where I was wounded in a firefight with insurgents, earning me the Silver Star. I avoid thinking how I had earned the commendation; the loss of some of my closest friends is still hard to deal with. I was shipped back home for my wounds to heal and some much needed R&R. 

Having been back in the States for 3 months, I felt I was as good as new and ready for a real assignment. Not being anxious to be sent back over there, I was getting a little bored sitting behind a desk doing filing. One day my Captain walks in and tells me to pack my gear, I'm being shipped out. Being a little leery of where I'm going, I slowly looked up and asked; 

"Sir, can you tell me where I am going?"

"Gunny, you know it's not your place to ask such questions, but because I like you, I am going to tell you. You're being shipped out to Parris Island where you will be in training for the next eight weeks on becoming one of the Marine Corps finest drill instructors." He had sat on the edge of my desk, giving me that big shit ass-eating grin he was so famous for.

Slowly rising to me feet, standing at attention, "Sir, I don't... I mean... Why me?"

"Gunny you had won the Silver Star, that alone being enables you to name your next station, I thought I would step in and see to it that you were placed where you would do the most good. With your combat experience, and rank, you would be perfect to teach our young recruits how to stay alive."

Standing at attention, I gave my Captain my sharpest salute, "Thank you sir, I won't let you down."

I had spent the next four years at Parris Island, doing my very best to make sure each recruit assigned to me left with knowledge and skills to return home safely, were ever they were assigned.

Getting another bottle of Bud and returning to my seat next to the window, I again started to reminisce about my past.

Ever since joining the Corps, I had dated men. I knew women were what captured my imagination, but with the military's stance on lesbians and gays I wanted to avoid problems associated with it trying to make the Corps my life long career. 

I also wanted to avoid any conflicts with dating men I worked with, so I only dated civilians, hoping to avoid any repercussions. Maintaining my housing in the NCO barracks, I was semi living in my currant boyfriend's apartment. Coming home early one night, I walked in and caught him and two of his buddies gangbanging a girl on our bed. Totally losing it, I grabbed the closest guy, flipping him. I later learned that I had dislocated his shoulder. I then grabbed my then boyfriend, yanked him back off the bed by his hair. When he had raised his arm to me, I punched him three quick short jabs in his ribs, hearing bones cracking on each jab. As the third guy started to approach me, I stepped back then going into a flying kick, knocked him backwards, and unfortunately right into the girl trying to escape. 

I had no idea anyone called the police, but they showed up shortly afterwards along with the MP's and a couple ambulances. Since they had three naked men and one naked girl who just happened to be seventeen years old on their hands. It probably was the girl being underage that kept me from being arrested then and there. I had gathered my belongings and was ordered to returned to my barracks and stay there until further notified.

It wasn't until two days after the incident that I had received orders to report to Major Thorns office on the double. Standing in front of his desk at attention, cap under my arm, I knew I was in a world of shit. I had never seen his face as red as it was at this moment. My eyes were fixed on a placard behind him. I could however see him sitting there staring at me. Slowly he stood, placing his fingers on the desk.

"Gunny Sgt., just why in the hell did you send three civilians to the hospital. If it weren't for an ex-marine detective, your ass would be sitting in the local jail rotting right now. I still have a mind to throw you in the brig. Now would you care to explain everything to me?"

It took me about ten minutes to tell Major Thorn the whole story. I even explained that I only dated civilians in the hopes of avoiding any additional problems with military interactions.

Maj. Thorns had by now sat back down. After looking at me for another minute or two, he finally told me to stand at ease.

"I am trying very hard to understand your position, but you must know, this has stirred up a hornets nest in the press. I even have Washington calling me and asking why I can't keep my men in line. I want you to report to Capt. Peters tomorrow at o-one hundred hours. She will be handing this situation from here on out. Dismissed Gunny Sgt."

Snapping back to attention, saluting him, doing an about face walking out of his office. I knew then and there, that my carrier was over in the Corps and there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it. I just lost it and it cost me.

By o-one hundred hours the next day, I was sitting in a straight back chair outside Captain Marie Peters Office. Having seen her many times on the drill field, she was a strikingly beautiful woman, early forties, around five foot five with short blond hair. Her B cup breasts filled out her uniform very nicely. I was snapped out of my day dreaming when she stepped out of her office telling to come in.

I stood, walked into her office, stood at attention in front of her desk saluting her saying, "Gunny Sgt. Bella reporting as ordered ma'am."

She gave me a quick salute and told me to have a seat. I sat down, sitting at attention.

"Sergeant, relax and now off the record, I'd be the first to throw you a party for what you had done. As a combat veteran, you have shown everyone what it takes to be a Marine."

"Thank you ma'am."

"Now I must put back on my Captains hat and get serious. The news is playing this up as sex triangle gone awry. You know your career is basically over with the Corps. There are some stiff pricks in Washington wanting your head on a platter."

I sat listened to my Captain talking and soon I felt my eyes watering up and my tears slowly making their way down my cheeks. From somewhere in her desk, Captain Peters had pulled out a box of tissues, walking around her desk she sat beside me, handing one to me. As I took it and started to dry my eyes, I started blabbing how Marines weren't supposed to cry.

"Who the fuck said that, I cry, I laugh, and yes, sometimes I even scream for no reason. Sometimes we all need a shoulder to cry on, and if you'll allow me, I'd like nothing better than for you to use mine."

Pulling a few more tissues from the box, I laid my head on her shoulder and let my tears flow. For each tear, was a memory of my time with the Corps. My days overseas, the friends and comrades I had made and lost in battle. The proud look on the faces of the men and women who I had trained when they graduated. With each tear that fell, it left a woman that was nothing but a shell, hollow and empty.

"I'm sorry ma'am..."

"Please call me Marie, that is my name. Don't be sorry, you have nothing to be sorry about, it's us who you are leaving behind that should be sorry." She was looking at me with care and honesty in her eyes.

"Do you have any plans, where you are going to do, or go."

"No, I have no idea, this kind of happened all of the sudden, at this very moment I think all I want to do is crawl up in a ball and lay down in some hole and just die."

"Well, the Major has given me his nod of approval on this, but I am going to put in an early retirement for you. I want to do this before any of those stiff pricks in Washington can do anything to you. You'll receive an honorable discharge with nothing attached. Your record is clean and we're going to keep it that way."

"Thank you Marie, I know that it might not mean much now, but one day I know there will be no way that I could thank you enough for doing this for me."

"Do you have a home to go back to?"

"No! I really have no idea where I will go or do for that matter."

"Tell you what, take a few minutes to put yourself back together, then get your affairs in order here on base. Have your car packed and report back to my office sixteen hundred hours on Friday. I'll expect you to be dressed casual, could you do that for me?"

"Yes ma... Yes Marie, I really don't have much in civvies, but don't expect much, I don't have that many good civilian clothes, yet."

"Not a problem, we're not going anywhere fancy, but I am taking you out to dinner. Will that be a problem with you?"

"No ma... sorry old habits are hard to break. But you don't really have to do that. I feel you have done enough as it is."

"Nonsense, it's the least I can do for one of my men. Well... Woman. See you Friday. Dismissed Sgt."

For the next two days I was running all around the base, signing discharge papers, turning in equipment that was assigned to me.

By Friday at fifteen thirty hours I was again sitting outside Capt. Marie Peters door waiting to be summoned into her office. I was wearing an 'A line' black skirt that came about half way up my thighs, and a blue shot sleeve blouse. It was just tight enough that my breasts filled it out nicely. I had on two-inch pumps, not adding too much to my already five foot ten height.

When she exited her office and called out to me, when I stood and started walking towards her, she just stared at me. As I walked up to her, she smiled and said how beautiful I looked. I could feel my face blushing, not really hearing anyone say that to me before now.

"Thank you, I really don't feel I deserve such a compliment." Again feeling my face getting redder by the minute.

I stood in front of her, until she realized I could not enter until she moved out of the door way. Stepping aside, I entered the office and took a seat in front of her desk. She had my final discharge papers laying on top of the desk ready for me to sign. 

After signing the papers, I agreed to follow her to her apartment so that she could change clothes and freshen up a bit before we went to dinner.

While eating dinner she explained to me that her life partner lived in Charleston and owned a cab company left to her by her grandfather. 

She had explained that if I didn't have a problem that once we were through with our meal, we would head out for Charleston to meet up with Barbara and to get me settled in over the weekend. Marie had explained that every free weekend she had, she spent them with Barbara in Charleston. Seems she had arranged for her partner, Barbara to give me a job working as the maintenance foreman in the garage keeping the fleet in good running order. I had told her that I was very grateful for her help and would try very hard not to let her down.

During the rest of our meal, talking about our past experiences while in the service. She had told me how she had met her life partner and now fully dedicated to one another. She went on to say that she only had three years left before she could retire, and the two of them would then be able to be together without concern who saw them together.

It took us a little less than two hours to get to Barbara's house in Charleston. I followed Marie up the walkway to the front door feeling a little nervous meeting Barbara for the first time, not knowing what to expect. Apparently Marie had her own key to the house opening the door, waiting for me to step inside. We were met by a squealing woman running down the hallway towards us. Standing to one side, both women embraced into a soul-searching kiss that seemed to go on forever. Once the kiss was over, they hugged each other tightly, again what seemed like forever. I could see Barbara's face as she laid her head on Marie's shoulder and tears falling from her eyes.

Barbara was at least five foot five, long blond hair going down to the middle of her back. She was slim, but very curvy. She had what appeared to be B cup, not really sure with the sweatshirt she was wearing.

Seeing such love between two people, I too began to get choked up over the display of love and emotions. Suddenly Barbara started to pull away from Marie, while looking at me.

"Shame on me, ignoring my newest guest, my name is Barbara and you must be Gunny Sgt. Bella." She said as she reached out her hand to me.

"Ma'am, there is no need for apologies, honestly I could never get tired seeing the interactions of two people who loved each other as you and Marie. Secondly, it's no longer Gunny Sgt., but just plain Alexandria, but please just call me Alexi." 

Releasing my hand, I was pulled into a bone-crushing hug. As I stood there unsure what to do, I could see Marie smiling at me as she dried her tears and winked at me. I slowly put my hands around Barbara and began hugging her back.

I stayed with Barbara, at hers and Marie's insistence until I could find a suitable apartment I felt comfortable moving into, which only took me two weeks to find. I have been working for the Ace Cab Company now for four months. I believe I have seen Marie in passing at least five times since then.

Now finishing my second beer, I had decided to go out this evening, and have a little fun and stop feeling sorry for myself. Barbara had been telling me about a bar down on Fourth Street, called the Purple Palace. She said that it was a nice place, and the owner didn't allow anyone being pressured.

After taking a long hot shower and drying my hair, I stood in my closet not sure what to wear, I decided to be a little conservative and wear a sundress that came down to my knees, with wide straps over the shoulders. It was tight enough that it did show my breasts, but not like they were my main focal point.

It was about eight when I arrived. The doorman, or should I say woman looked at me and gave me a toothy grin. She had tattoos up and down both arms and on her neck. By the look of her arms and shoulders, you could tell that she worked out regularly. I was later to learn that her name was Jo, and she and the owner was a couple. Smiling back, I stepped inside to a dim lit bar with a purple glow.

Standing off to one side, I began taking in my surroundings. Off to one side was a large dance floor, with several couples already on it dancing, some holding onto each other and others kind like free flowing it doing their own thing. At the edge of the dance floor, I spotted a woman, long black hair; her gown went down to the floor. Beside her was a younger woman, wearing what looked like a petty coat, and around her neck was a collar with a lease attached to it. The woman gave me a nod and a smile. Ignoring her, I turn towards the bar.

The stools around the bar were mostly empty being so early I thought. The bar had a few people sitting around it, so I slid into an empty stool at the bar giving me a good view of the door and dance floor. It was between two women to either side of me. The woman to my left glanced over her shoulder at me, but turned and continued her conversation to the person next to her. 

The bar tender came up to me, wiped the bar in front of me saying, "Hey sugar, never seen you in here before, are you new to the area?"

"Yes I am and yes, this is the first time being here." Giving her a slight smile.

"Well welcome to the Purple Palace, my name is Patty, I own this place and the first drink is on the house, what'll you have?"

"How about a Bud Light, got that on draft?"

"Sure thing, be back in a moment." Turning towards the other end of the bar.

Turning in my head and looking around, surveying the people in the bar. There was a mixture of young and old. Some dressed as if they were men, and some dressed very sexy, each looking for someone who pleased them. I spotted a woman sitting in a corner booth with another woman, they were apparently talking to one another, but her eyes never left mine. The entire time they were conversing with one another, she kept her eyes on me. I turned my head, looking back around the room, but when I again looked towards her, she was still staring at me.

I couldn't tell much about her, except that she had black hair that came down to her shoulders and the darkest eyes. They were almost hypnotic. I could almost feel myself being drawn into them. Her complexion was an olive hue, as if she were from somewhere around the Mediterranean. Just as her staring was about to get to me, I felt a bump against my back.

Looking over my shoulder was a woman, possible a few years older than myself.

"Sorry, I was just trying to get up to the bar to order a drink."

"No, that is alright." Leaning over a little giving her more room.

From my seated position I guessed her to be around five foot five, long sandy colored hair and blue eyes. Looked like she was at least a full C or possibly a D cup. Being possibly five or ten pounds overweight, she did carry it very well.

While waiting on the bar tender, she asked, "Never seen you in here before, are you new?

"Yes I am, my name is Alexi."

"Well, welcome to the Purple Palace, my name is Nancy." Extending her hand to me.

"I smiled, nice meeting you." Clasping her hand in mine, it felt cool to the touch and very soft. It was a softness one might want touching all over your body.

When the bartender came up to us, she ordered a glass of Merlot. Turning back to me, "So do you live around here, or just visiting?"

"Yes, I live here now, I moved here a few months ago, and for now, I would like to make this my home, and you?" Trying to find more about this woman.

"Born and raised here." While looking me up and down, hoping that what she is seeing meets her approval.

After she had received her drink, again turning to me, "would you like to find a table and get to know one another?"

"I think that would really be nice." Tilting my head to one side, smiling at her.

I was looking at one side of the room as she was looking in the other direction. She laid her hand on my forearm, "There is a table over there near that booth, let's take it before someone else grabs it."

When I turned and looked in the direction she was looking, my heart skipped a beat, seeing that it was near the same booth the other woman was staring at me earlier. Taking me by the hand she began dragging me towards the empty table.

As we got closer, the woman looked up and I could tell her eyes were once more trying to see into my soul. A slight smile had begun to form on her lips. As we got to the table, I made sure that my back was towards the woman as we sat down, I saw my new friend give a slight wave to the woman behind me. Being a little curious, I had to ask, "A friend of yours?"


Alexi and Jana



"Oh no, not really. That's Jana, she's a regular here, we talked a few times, but nothing serious."

"Sorry, I just don't want you to be bored and missing out being with your friends." Trying to cover my curiosity.

"Oh no, that's ok. I'm a friend with a lot of the people that come in here, and a lover to a few. Does that bother you?" Sitting there looking at me for any expression I might have on my face.

"No, not at all." Looking down at my drink for a second.

Lifting my head up, "While we're being honest with one another, I think there is something I need to tell you. I am kind of new at this. I just got out of the Marines, but before that I have fooled around with some girls when I was in younger. I won't be offended or angry if you decide to get up and leave to be with someone else... more experienced."

As we sat across from one another, she looked at me for a moment or two, and then reached across the table, putting her hand on top of mine, giving it a slight squeeze. Tilting her head a little to one side, "Why don't we just take it slow and see where this goes. If nothing more, maybe we'll become just good friends who just might like to hang out together."

Turning my hand over under hers, and wrapping my fingers around her hand and giving her my sweetest smile, "I think I would like that very much. Taking it slow is good, and besides, I think I might enjoy getting to know you a little better. I just hope I don't disappoint you."

Over the next hour or so, we talked about most everything, the things we liked doing, the music we listened to, our favorite movies and TV shows. I told her I was an avid runner, while she told me she liked Zumba dancing when she could attend. I kind of hinted that I might try it one day with her, but then she was going to have to join me on one of my five o'clock five mile run. 

She had ordered another glass of Merlot, while I just stuck with nursing my beer. I didn't need to get drunk and get into an accident. A couple of times we got up and went to the dance floor. I wasn't much of a dancer, but just being out there with Nancy, I felt relaxed enough I kind of just went with the flow. One of the tunes being played was a slow one. When I started to turn to walk back to the table, Nancy grabbed my arm and pulled me in close. Her hands went to my waist holding me firmly to her, my hands resting on her waist. After a moment or two, we laid our heads on each other shoulders.

As we glided across the floor, I could smell the sweet apple scent of her hair, with a hint of the perfume she was wearing. I began to feel light kisses on my neck. Sliding my hands further, I pulled her in tight to me, mashing our breasts together. I felt her hand slide down onto my butt cheek and give it a little squeeze. My juices from my pussy were beginning to soak my panties.

After a moment more, I pulled back from Barbara, I looked into her eyes and could see the passion in them. I wanted to continue, but knew that if we did, it might get a little too carried away out here on the dance floor.

"You know, as much as I love the closeness of you to me, I think maybe we should slow it down a little." Starting to regret saying that.

"You know, you're probably right. How about we leave here, go and find a nice quite place and have a drink. What do you say to that?"

Standing out on the dance floor, I began to contemplate her suggestion, when an idea came to mind. As she started to walk off holding my hand, I stayed rooted where I stood.

"What's up babe? We really don't have to go anywhere, it's ok." Looking at me, still holding my hand.

"No, it's not that, but... ah... can I ask you something? Biting my lower lip thinking on what I was about to ask her.

"Sure, ask me anything you want." Giving my hand a squeeze for reassurance.

"Instead of going to some bar or someplace, how about if we just go to your apartment, drink whatever you have on hand and relax there." 

As I stood there looking at her, wondering what she was going to say, her face light up like the lights on Broadway, and a smile spread across her face from ear to ear.

"I think that is a great idea, and I promise, we'll go as slow as you want, no pressures."

Squeezing her hand, "Thanks, I appreciate that."

Walking hand in hand towards the door, I happen to glance to one side and noticed the dark haired girl Jana staring at me. I really couldn't see if she had any kind of expression on her face but thought 'why do I care'. As we stepped out into the cool night air, I shivered for a second, grabbing hold of Barbara's arm. Looking around I spotted my car only a few yards from where we were standing. 

She gave a shiver and said, "I'm parked way down on the other end of the parking lot, where are you parked?"

"I parked up close, only because I was here early. Why don't I give you a lift to your car?

"Burr, sounds great," as we walked briskly to the car, opening the passenger door for her then running around and opening mine.

"Well, it's not much, but it's all paid for and almost the way I want it."

"What year is this car?" She asked.

"It's a sixty six GTO. I just had the interior done and next is the paint job."

When I turned the key and the powerful five hundred and twenty five HP engine fired up with its deep throaty roar, I heard Nancy gasp as she put her hand to her chest.

"Oh my! Sounds like you have a monster under your hood."

"I was assigned to the motor pool, and learned my way around engines. Over the years, a couple of the guys assigned with me, helped me rebuild the engine, and added a six-speed transmission and positraction rear end. It will hold its own."

Putting the car in gear we slowly made our way through the parking lot to her car. 

The ride to Nancy's home was not all that far. We pulled up in front of a four-story apartment building. It looked fairly modern, considering Charleston is an old city with many of its colonial type homes. I met up with Nancy at the entrance of the building, where we walked hand in hand inside.

After entering her apartment, I noticed it was very spacious, living room on one side and dinning on the other, with what looked like a large doorway to the kitchen. 

Once inside, Nancy asked if I would like to pick out some music we could listen to as we sat and talked. She turned and went into the kitchen; I could hear glasses clinking and the pop of a cork. I found something from Philip Riley and put that into the CD.

Being not a real wine drinker, I was a little concerned that I would be served a glass of wine, but Nancy came out with a tray with cheese snacks, a glass of wine and a can of Bud Light and a glass half filled with beer.

We both took a couple of sips of our drinks, listening to the music playing.

"I like the music you selected. Nice and slow and very romantic." Touching my glass with her wine goblet.

"It's the kind of music I like to listen to when I want my mind to wonder." I softly said as my fingertip circled the rim of the glass I was holding.

As she started to take another sip of her drink, she indicated that I also have another drink of mine. We both sat quietly, sipping on our drinks and listening to the music.

When my glass was almost empty, I started feeling a little funny. It seemed that my eyes were no longer able to focus on what I was looking at. My eyelids felt like they were getting heavier and heavier.

I was totally unaware when Nancy slid closer to me, putting her glass on the tray, then taking mine from my hand and placing it alongside of hers. My mind seemed to be in a fog, aware of my surroundings, but unable to control myself. Nancy placed her hand on the side of my face, turning it so that we were looking at one another. 

"Don't be nervous, you know this what you want, what we both want."

Next I felt her lips on mine, her tongue slipping back and forth across my lips. Deep down I knew this is not how I wanted it to be, but feelings deep within me beginning to surface, exciting me. Before I knew it, I was returning her kiss with as much passion as she was giving to me. My mind kept screaming; "STOP!... STOP!..." My body began begging for more, twisting and turning for more contact.

I felt her fingers sliding my dress and bra straps, over and off my shoulders. Her lips were on my neck, kissing, licking her way down my chest. When she reached the top of my breasts, she pulled the dress and bra down exposing my breasts. Taking each nipple in her fingers, she began twisting and pulling on them, making me moan and push out my breasts to her.

Her lips now on my nipples, I could feel her unzipping my dress, then unclasping my bra. She then stood before me, lifting my body from the sofa. My dress and bra fell to the floor around my feet. She pushed my panties down to my knees, where they also fell around my ankles. Kneeing down, she lifted one foot removing shoe, then the other. I now stood before her naked. My mind, comprehending what was happening, my body unable to stop what she was doing to me.

Slowly she began pulling me down a hallway, her walking backwards, holding my hands pulling me with her. She had pulled me into a bedroom, and taking me to the bed. She had pushed me down onto the bed. I tried as hard as I could, I could not lift myself from the bed, but could only lie there and watch as she stripped the clothes form her body.

I could see a grin on her lips, an evil grin I knew that was meant for me. I could barely hear her whispering; "Relax, we are so going to enjoy this evening, before the weekend is over, you'll totally belong to me."

Nancy had spread my legs wide, crawling up between them. When her face was over my pelvis, she lowered her head and gave my mound a slight bite, then licked down my slit. Her fingers began pulling my lips open as her tongue began moving up and down my slit. Slowly I could feel the juices starting to leak form my pussy.

"Oh baby, I see you're starting to like this, you just wait, the fun is just starting." Looking up at me smiling.

She went back to licking my pussy, as she slowly slid a finger inside of me. She then wrapped her lips around my clit and began sucking it into her mouth as she started fucking me with her finger. Soon a second finger joined her finger. As she sucked and licked my clit, her fingers began fucking me harder and faster. The fire within my pussy now lit, began to burn hotter and hotter.

Feeling movement on the bed, I felt a second person joining us. As I opened my eyes, there kneeling before me was the woman with the long black hair from the club. She was naked except for the strap on with an eight-inch dildo attached to it.

She held the dildo in her one hand while she reached down, taking me by the hair and lifting my head, she pushed the dildo to my lips.

"Open your mouth my little pet, suck on it and make it nice and wet for me before I fuck you senseless."

Unable to resist, the dildo slid into my mouth until it touched the back of my throat. When I started to choke and gag, she pulled it out a little.

"Don't worry little one, you'll get use the whole thing soon enough." Giving me an evil laugh.

Before I could react, I was flipped over onto my stomach while something was placed under me, lifting my ass into the air. I felt the dildo at the entrance of my pussy, and then it was slammed into me all the way. Foggy mind or not, I screamed at the sudden intrusion.

Again my head was lifted, but this time when it came back down, it was onto a wet pussy. With two hands on my head, moving my head around, I was told to lick and suck on the pussy, all the while the dildo was being slammed repeatedly into my pussy. The fires again reignited, I started bucking back against the dildo, trying to get more of it in me. My tongue found its way to the pussy licking up the juices that were now flowing from it.

The night seemed to never end. I was changed from position to position, at times, I was licking on a pussy, or an ass was being pushed down onto my face. After how many orgasms I never knew I could have, I finely passed out.

When I finally opened my eyes again the room was dark...

As I lay there, I let my eyes take in the room. Lying next to me was the woman with the long black hair. She reminded me of the TV character Elvira. I could see Nancy lying on a settee across the room. My head throbbed something fierce, but I knew I needed to leave here as quickly as possible. Slowly I began to sit up, each movement causing bolts of pain in my skull. Pressing my lips tightly together to keep form making any sounds, I slowly sat up, shaking off the dizziness so that I could stand.

Slowly I stood, holding onto the nightstand for support until was finally on my feet. After a moment or two I finally got my equilibrium under control and slowly started making my way to the door. With each tiny step I took, it felt like a fist was being punching my lower stomach and groin. When I finally got to the door, I turned my head to make sure I was un-noticed, both seemed to be still sound asleep, but for how long I was not sure. I needed to use the bathroom, but decided to forgo it, just so I could get out of the house without any undue noises.

Once in the living room, I noticed my clothes and shoes lying in front of the sofa lying where Nancy had removed them earlier. Picking up my dress, I slipped it on, half way zipping it up. I reached down, grabbed my bra, panties and shoes. Picking up my purse, I stuffed my undergarments in it and walked barefooted to the front door. Steeping out into the hallway, I stopped long enough to put my shoes on, and started making my way to my car.

Just because I was in my car, I knew I still wasn't really safe. They could come bursting out the door any second and try to drag me back in. Shaking my head to try and clear it a little more, I started they car and began easing out the space and heading to the street. I started driving slowly down the street, by now you could see the light on the horizon as it was near daybreak. Seeing a motel on my right, I pulled into it and around the back to park.

Slowly I began to get a better handle on my senses, even though my head was still throbbing. Taking my bra out of my purse, I slipped the dress off my shoulders and started to put on my bra. It took me several minutes, but I finally got it in place and the straps of my dress back up on my shoulders and zipped up. Feeling a little better, I decided to go and try and find a restaurant, use the bathroom and maybe get myself something to eat, which might give me enough strength to make it home.

After driving another mile or two down the road, I spotted a Waffle House. Pulling into the nearly empty parking lot, I got out of my car and went in. Once inside, I immediately went into the restroom to pee and get myself straighten up. After peeing, and wiping myself, I looked and saw how red and swollen my lips were. I slipped on my panties, washed my face and combed out my hair. Feeling half way presentable, it was time I went out and got myself some coffee and maybe something to eat.

While I was eating my breakfast, I felt confident that I was finely safe. I was sure when they woke up they would have no idea what direction I would take. I knew no one at the bar knew who I really was, and I never did say where I worked or where I lived, so finding me was not going to be all that easy.

After I had gotten home, I stripped and took a long hot bath. After drying my hair, and myself I put on a nightgown, crawled into bed, and began crying, thinking all that I had been through. Later after all the tears had dried up, I laid there thinking about revenge. Since I really didn't want to spend the rest of my life in prison, killing them would have been so easy for what they had done to me, but was totally not the way to go. Calling the police seemed like the next step, but what would I tell them. It all boiled down to my word against the two of them. Everyone did see me freely leave the club with Nancy, and as far as being drugged, I knew that would be a tough one to prove without some evidence.

Over the next several weeks, it was to work, then home for me. My soreness was gone and the humiliation began to fade from my memory. After having to stay late one night trying to catch up on some billing errors, I decided to stop on my way home to grab a bite to eat. Sitting in a booth, I had ordered some lasagna. Looking out the window, I saw a police car pull up to the side of the restaurant. Soon afterwards, another car pulled up alongside of it. My heart nearly stopped when out of the unmarked car was my mystery woman who I only knew as Jana. On her hip looked like a Glock and a badge on her belt beside it.

When they came in, they were seated on the other side of the restaurant from me. After they had placing their orders, I saw Jana rise and start walking towards me. When she got almost to the next booth from me, she spotted me and froze in her tracks. Both of us were staring into each other's eyes. I could see her lip curl into a slight smile as she continued towards the restrooms. Being not sure if this was going to be a good decision or a bad one, I pulled out one of my business cards and wrote my cell number on it.

I got up and went into the restroom. One of the stall doors was closed, figuring she would be in that one. I stepped up to the sink and began washing my fingers, waiting for her to emerge. Hearing the toilet flush, I knew she was about to come out. Turning around, I held my breath as she stepped out, seeing me and again she froze while staring at me.

Clearing my throat, I apologized for startling her, but then tried to hand her my business card. 

"I really need to talk to you. If you could find the time when you're off duty, would you call me and we can meet somewhere, say for coffee or something so we can talk." She took my card, looking at it, then to me.

"Can you tell me what this is all about?" She asked.

"For me, it's personal. It really dosen't have anything to do with you, but if you'll meet with me, I'll explain everything, and then you might or might not be able to help me. Would you at least meet with me?"

"Do you know the coffee shop on Fourth Street? She asked after what seemed like an eternity.

"Yes I do."

"Good, then meet me there at five tomorrow afternoon."

"Thank you." I said as I turned and walked out the door.

Trying to be normal, I sat back down at my booth. Not really hungry any longer, I sat there until Jana came out and went back to her seat. It appeared that she never gave me a second look as she walked past me. I quickly paid my bill and left shortly afterwards.

All that night, I had a very restless sleep, wondering if I was doing the right thing or burying myself deeper into the mess I felt I was in.

At four forty five the next afternoon, I found an empty table on the patio away from everyone else and sat down with my coffee. I sat wondering if she was even going to show, when out the side door I saw her walking towards me carrying a cup of coffee. Wrapping both my hands around my cup, she sat down we just looked at one another.

For the first time I was able to get a good look at my mystery woman. She was tall, probably around five ten or so, broad shoulders. Her breasts looked like they would be a good B cup. Her hips were flared nicely, and her thighs had a firm look with her tight slacks, not too big, nor too skinny. Her hair was jet black and hung down around her shoulders. It was those eyes that always seemed to get to me. For some odd reason, I had a hard time turning away from them.

"I want to thank you for meeting with me. I know it seemed like a strange request from a stranger."

"Before I came here, I checked you out to see who and what kind of a person you are. Your boss, Barbara, is a very good friend of mine. We had gone to school together and been friends ever since. We were never lovers, but we were close. She told me all about you Gunny Sgt. Alexandra Bella. I hope you don't mind me checking you out, but it was kind of strange the way you had approached me." Taking a sip of her coffee to sturdy my reactions.




Alexi and Jana



"No, you had every right to, and I do think I would have done the same if I were in your shoes. I only heard your name at the Purple Palace, but that is all I know of you." Letting my hands play with my cup.

After a little chuckle, "Alright, my friends call me Jana, my name is Janalee Dixon, and as you have surmised, I am a detective with the CPD. Now why don't you enlighten me as to why you wanted to meet with me."

Taking a deep breath and holding it for a second or two I started my story from the time I walked into the Purple Palace and ending it when I was driving myself home the next morning. Even though I had my head down mostly in shame, I did get a glimpse or two of Jana a couple times, and it appeared that she was trying very hard to control her emotions. The lines on her brow were deep and set, her lips pressed tightly together. 

After another short pause, I continued telling her that I was not afraid of going to the police, but knew it would be a hopeless cause with no proof. It would be one of those I said, she said, and would be nearly impossible to be proven, even though I did walk out of the Palace freely on my own accord.

I was in the middle of saying that I didn't know what to do when my tears starting down my cheeks. I just sat there, watching my teardrops forming little puddles on the table before me, when I felt a hand lay on top of mine. She then handed me a napkin with her other hand to dry my eyes; Taking the napkin, I thanked her.

"Look, as you have said, there is little that can be done, especially without some proof, but if you'll give me a little time, I'd like to ask around if anyone else at the department has heard anything or knows of something like this happening before."

"No, that is ok, ask around if you want. In the back of my mind, I am starting to feel there is really not going to be any justice for what happened to me, and revenge would only mean I would be spending a long time in prison, and I do not look forward to doing that." Feeling her give my hand a slight squeeze.

"Can I ask you a personal question?" Looking her in the eyes, trying to read her.

"Sure, if it's to personal I just won't answer you." Giving me a little grin.

"Why were you staring at me at the Purple Palace. I mean it was kind of intense, and I admit, it did make me feel a little uneasy."

She looked at me, then lowered her head and pulled back her hand from mine. I really regretted her hand leaving mine, but then I saw that she was starting to turn a little red in the cheeks.

"It's ok, tell me." As I reached out and gave her hand a little squeeze.

"As she looked directly into my eyes; "Promise you won't laugh if I tell you?"

"No, I promise, now tell me."

"When you walked into the Purple Palace, I saw a woman whose beauty stood out more than anyone else I've ever met. Laugh if you must, but I fell in love with you the moment I first laid eyes on you. Christi, the one I was with, kept telling me to go and talk to you. But when you started talking to that other woman, I knew I'd never get a chance to know you."

As I sat looking at Jana, I could see the sadness in her eyes. I had no idea what I wanted to do at that moment. All my emotions seemed to flash before me in an instant.

"Are you hungry?" 

"What?" She asked.

"I asked if you were hungry?" Making it clear what I was asking.

"Maybe a little, I haven't eaten since this morning. Why are you asking?"

"I might be taking a big chance here, but follow me home, I'll fix us a diner, nothing fancy mind you, but filling at least. We can sit and talk and maybe get to know one another and not worry about being disturbed. Can you do that?"

"Yes... but are you sure? I mean you don't really know me or anything especially what you have been just put through." Looking at me with skepticism. 

"Tell you what, we each pour our own drinks, how's that?"

Watching her smile was almost like watching the sun rising on a beautiful morning...

"I think I would like that very much, shall we go?"

We each got into our own cars, she stayed right on my bumper the whole trip, afraid she might lose me along that way. Once in my apartment, I showed her around my little apartment, not that there was much to see. She took a moment to stop and look at my wall, with the pictures of some of those that I had served with, and of some of the places I had been. I saw her lightly run her fingers over my Silver Star next to the plaque that was presented to me. After she had read the plaque she looked at me with those big dark eyes and smiled.

"One day, if it's not too painful, will you tell me how you earned it?

"Maybe one day, sometimes the memories are too much to bear, but maybe one day." Lowering my head and turning to head into the kitchen.

Once I was in the kitchen, looking through the cupboards for something to eat, Jana came in and sat at the table.

"I have a little confession to make, for the past twelve years, the Marines have been doing all my cooking, so I've only had what maybe seven or eight months to learn how to cook, just so your warned I'm not a great cook."

After a few good giggles, she stood and came to where I was standing...

"I'm not all that great either, but maybe between the two of us, we can fix something eatable, shall we give it a try?" Standing in front of me with that big grin on her face.

Going through the cupboards, panty and refrigerator, we found enough to fix ourselves something to eat. While cooking we talked about what we liked eating and some of the different things we've tried and hated. I had told her that I was going to pick up some MRI's to fix for her so she would have an idea how we ate in the field.

During dinner, we talked about what colors we liked, the clothes we wished we had and didn't have. I told her about my running five miles almost every morning and going to a gym to work out a couple times a week to stay in shape. I had mentioned that I was a DI Instructor before I left the Marines, and if she wanted to join me in some defensive tactics sparing. With that question, I did get a raised eyebrow as if telling me I was probably crazy for even asking that question. After a little kidding and some ribbing, she did finally agree that it might be good for her also to brush up on some defensive moves.

After the dishes were rinsed and put in the sink, I had made a pot of coffee. We went into the living room putting on some soft music so we could sit and talk while drinking our coffee. Sitting back enjoying the coffee, listening to the music, I turned towards her, tucking my leg up under me, my hand resting on the back of the sofa.

"Jana, you have no idea how much I have enjoyed this evening with you, and getting to know you. Not knowing what is going to happen next, and if this Nancy or the one I call Elvira approaches me again, I make no promises. My only concern is that I don't mix you up into all of this. I'll keep my cool, I'll even try and keep my head straight, but if either of them lays a hand on me, all promises are off. Can you understand what I am saying?"

Putting her coffee cup down on the coffee table in front of us, she turned, tucked her leg up under herself facing me.

"Yes I understand, but also understand this, I'll be right there, backing you up and making sure you don't cross over that line. I don't intend on loosing you just when I've found you, can you understand that?"

Reaching out and taking her hand in mine and giving it a squeeze... "Yes, and I feel the same for you."

I sat, looking into her eyes, those big brown beautiful eyes, seeing them full of life. I felt her fingers holding my hand, her thumb caressing the back of my hand. She suddenly pulled her hand back and jumping up...

"You know, it's getting late I do believe that we both have to get up early tomorrow for work." I got up following her over to where my pictures and trophies were, watching her pick up her gun and badge from the table, which I never saw her take off.

I walked behind her to the door. She reached out and put her hand on the doorknob and paused. While standing there holding the doorknob, I felt she wanted to say or ask something, but needed to gather her courage to do it.

"Alexi, will we see each other again?" Her voice sounded a little unsure and nervous. 

I took her arm and started turning her towards me. When we were facing one another, I cupped her face in my hands and leaned in giving her lips a kiss.

"Maybe, but if you call and ask me out, I just might agree to go out with you again."

Before I had a chance to react, she had me in a tight hug, holding on to me, while holding her just as tight. 

She back off suddenly and opened the door, rushing out saying she would call me tomorrow, closing the door behind her. I stood there, my back against the door, thinking of the evening I had spent with Jana, when all of the sudden there was a loud knocking on the door, scaring the shit out of me. 

Turning around I yanked the door open only to find Jana standing at the door holding a card in her hand towards me... "I forgot to give you my card with my phone number on it, sorry."

"I think that's not all you forgot, but thanks anyway." Giving her my best smile.

"What else did I forget?" Cocking her head showing a little confusion looking at me.

"Don't I even get a goodnight kiss?"

Grabbing me by the lapels of my blouse, she pulled me in and gave me a full kiss on the lips while holding me tightly against her.

After she pulled back, she smiled and said; "Yeah, I kind of did forget that, didn't I?"

Turning, I watched as she walked down the hall towards the door with a little bounce in her step.

Stepping back into my apartment, I looked at the card she had given me, Det. Janalee Dixon. Below the name was her cell number and work number. Walking over to my purse, digging out my phone, I entered both numbers into it, and then plugged it in to charge.

After I had finished cleaning the dishes and picking up in the living room, I decided to soak in the tub to easy any the tensions I was feeling. Sitting in the tub soaking, I went over the conversation I had with Jana. As hard as I had studied her, I felt that everything she had told me was sincere. We talked a lot of the things we liked and disliked, and so far I was really starting to like her... maybe too much too soon.

For the next two days, I had heard nothing from Jana, but I was kept pretty busy at the shop. We had gotten in ten new cars that needed refitting to be used as taxicabs and we had to strip out the old ones to be sold at auction. It was Thursday that I had to work late, while going over the paper work I had heard a knock on my door. My night shift lead mechanic Joe stuck his head in and said that there was someone here looking for me. Curious as to who would be looking for me, I told him to show them in.

Just as I had cleared my desk of the papers I was going over, I looked up to see Jana standing in the doorway holding a large bag in her hands. Seeing her standing there with a smile on her lips, brighten my evening. As I started to rise, she raised her hand as if to say stay.

"Sorry I didn't get a chance to call you, I've been pretty busy myself lately. I had picked us up a little food from my favorite Chinese restaurant. When I didn't see your car at the apartment, I took a chance and came over here. Is that ok with you?" Sitting the bag down on the desk.

"No... err... yes... as a matter of fact, I'm starving to death. But if you're going to try and make me use those chop sticks they hand out, you're going to have to feed me, I'd starve to death using chop sticks."

"Well, I'm not going to sit here and feed you while I starve, so you're going to have to learn on your own, but I will help teach you how to use them."

For the next ten minutes we both laughed and giggled with her trying to teach me how to hold and use chop sticks. I did get to the point I was finally getting some food into my mouth, but much more practice was needed, that I could see.

While we sat and ate our diner, Jana told me that she had asked around about the two women I had my encounter with. She had told me that I wasn't the first one they had done that to, and it seemed that if anyone did come forward, it was immediately rebuffed, especially without any proof. I told her I wonder how many women they have hurt beyond the point of healing, and that we had to find a way to stop them from doing it to any others.

Jana said that she was at a loss as to how to stop them, but did believe something needed to be done. She needed to think how it could be done. She had said that she did talk to Patty and Jo at the Purple Palace and they weren't very happy hearing what the two of them had done.

Having eaten and cleaned up my desk with the left overs put away for lunch tomorrow, we sat and made some small talk about nothing and everything. Jana said that she had to go back to the station and finish up on some paper work that needed to be turned in before the end of the day. I had asked her if she wanted to stop by the apartment, maybe have some coffee and relax a little. She said she would like nothing better, but thought it might be too late when she got done, but asked if I would like to join her tomorrow at the Palace.

Lowering my head, and biting my lower lip, I felt confused about going back there.

"You know babe's, you can't hide forever from those two. Hell, they probably won't show up. They really haven't been seen there since they were with you; maybe they are running a little scared. Come on, I want you to meet my ex-patrol partner and very best friend." Putting her hand on my arm.

"Why don't I swing by your place and pick you up, say at eight. I promise I won't leave you alone. Please say yes." Again giving my arm a little squeeze. 

"Alright, if you promise not to abandon me, else I'll hunt you down with a vengeance."

"Deal, and I'll even leave cookie crumbs to make it easy for you to find me." Trying to suppress her giggles as she said it.

Getting up at five the next morning was a little hard, not getting a good night's sleep, thinking about going back to the Palace tonight. After my morning run I did feel a little better, working off some of my stress.

My day went rather quickly. There were few problems and no one seemed to keep coming to me asking me questions that they themselves could answer. As the day got later and later, my anxieties begin to kick in about my upcoming date. Finely it was time to go home.

After a nice hot shower, I stood in my closet for a long time trying to decide what to wear, go bold, go sexy, or be conservative. Then it hit me, every time I had seen Jana, she was always in a pantsuit or jeans and blouse. Not that I had that many dress clothes, but if I was going to be her date, then I was going to dress as elegantly and sexy as I could for her. 

At about five to eight, there was a knock on my door. Knowing who it was going to be, I opened the door, staying mostly behind it, trying to hide what I had on, wanting it to be a surprise for Jana. After she stepped into the apartment, I closed the door so that she could see what I was wearing. She turned and froze in place, her eyes were as big as saucers, with her mouth gapped open, she held her breath for a moment or two. In a soft whisper, "God you look so beautiful."

Standing there, wearing my 'A' line skirt that fit snuggly against my hips and thighs, showing off my well-rounded ass, my white blouse with three quarter sleeves rolled up once. I had on my gold chain necklace with pinnate and matching earrings. I had makeup on this time, not much, but just enough to bring out my eyes and cheeks, and a little gloss on my lips.

"I'm sorry, if this is too much, it'll only take a minute to go and change." Thinking maybe I went too far.

"Don't you dare! You look so beautiful, even more so now than the first time I saw you."

"Thank you, I just wanted to look pretty for you." Feeling my face beginning to blush. "I was hoping that you would like my selection. During my time in the Marines, I always wore fatigues, which aren't very flattering, but tonight I wanted to feel like a woman, and since I'm your date this evening, your woman."

For a moment there, I thought I could see her eyes beginning to mist up, but before I could really tell, she turned and opened the door. Grabbing my purse off the table next to the door, we were on our way.

As we were walking down the hall towards the parking lot, I felt her take my hand in hers. Turning my hand over, I interlaced my fingers in hers and giving her a little squeeze.

On the drive over, she told me about Christi. They were partners while they both were on patrol. It was during this time they got to really know one another. Christi was as straight as they come, and had no reservations with Jana being a lesbian. She was dating a fellow officer, and because they were a couple, they had to work different shifts. Since she hated being alone on her weekends, she often came to the club with Jana just to get out of the house. Her boyfriend Chris, knew all about Jana, and welcomed her accompanying Christi, keeping an eye on her.

It didn't take to long for us to get to the club. After we parked, she motioned for me to stay a moment. Leaning over she gave me a kiss on my cheek, then jumped out of the car, running around to open my door.

Once inside of the Purple Palace, Jo was there to greet us, as she greets everyone who enters. This time she stopped us, standing in front of me, I could see the look in her eyes like she was having trouble forming the words she wanted to say to me.

"Honey, I've heard what happened to you the last time you were here, and I promise you, as far as Patty and I are concerned, they will never step foot in here again."

Reaching out and putting my hand on her arm; "Jo, thank you for your words of kindness, but I have been formulating a plan, after I talk to Jana more about it, I might need for you and Patty to give us a little leeway with it, do you think that might be possible?

It took only a second, but a big toothy smile was all over her face, and a hint of a gleam in her eyes. 

"Anything... you just tell me if I need to do anything."

"I promise, you'll know all about it before it happens." Giving her arm a little squeeze.

As Jo stepped aside, Jana took my hand and started leading me over to the booth where I had first saw her. Already sitting there was Christi, with a bright smile on her lips.

I slid into the booth sitting between Christi and Jana. From what I could see of Christi, she appeared to be maybe four or five inches shorter than Jana or myself. She had on a loose fitted blouse and could see that she was at least a C cup or maybe a small D cup. She had short red hair and freckles across her nose and forehead.

"Christi, I want you to meet the very lovely Alexi, Alexi, this is Christi."

I started to put my hand out to shake hers, but before I knew it she had her arms wrapped around my neck hugging me in a death grip.

As the waitress came over to our table, I ordered my usual, Bud Light. It was quickly decided that what we needed was three glasses and a picture of beer. Christi then piped up telling the waitress the tab was on her tonight and there were going to be no arguments about it.

We sat, and talked about past experiences and stories of the things we had done. I really got to see Jana letting her guard down, and her laugh was becoming very contagious. Christi on the other hand, was also doing her fair share of giggling and laughing.

During the evening, Jana and I got up and danced to a few songs, including a couple slow ones. Christi even got me on the dance floor for a couple fast ones. Once when Jana had returned from the restroom, Christi grabbed my hand saying she wanted me to accompany her to the restroom with her. Not that I minded, but I let her drag me along behind her.




Alexi and Jana



Once in the restroom, she went onto one of the stalls and I the other. We both emerged about the same time, going to the sink to wash our hands. Once done, she stood in front of the door, blocking it. Her face had a very serious look on it.

"Alexi, I like you very much, but Jana in my best friend, better than any I ever had. I want you to promise me you won't hurt her. She has a heart of gold, and even if she acts like she is tougher than nails, she is a teddy bear on the inside."

Putting my hands on her shoulders; "Christi, I promise you I would never do anything to hurt Jana in anyway. My feelings for her grow stronger each passing moment. I can only hope she feels the same as I do." Slowly sliding my hands from her shoulders to my sides.

I watched as a smile spread across her lips, her eyes sparkling...

"You're a keeper, you know that?" Turning to open the door and grabbing my hand dragging me back to the table.

After we had returned, it wasn't long that Christi said that she had to cut the night short, because she had to get up early to do some running around. That left Jana and I alone for the rest of the evening. 

"Well, shall we finish off the rest of this picture?" She had asked me.

"No, let's not. Take me home please." Causing a look of panic in her eyes.

Feeling I needed to put things more at ease, I then added; "I want to be alone with you, unless you'd rather not."

It didn't take her long before she started sliding out of the booth and reaching out for my hand. As we were walking towards the door, Jo got up off her stool to meet us. I stopped, pulled on Jo's arm, and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Not saying anything I then took Jana's hand in mine and proceeded out the door, hearing Jo yelling to hurry back.

Once in the car, just as Jana was about to put they key in the ignition, I put my hand on hers, stopping her.

"I want to tell you a little story, maybe a fantasy I've always had, would you like to hear it?" I was looking down at my hands as my fingers played with the hem of my skirt.

"Sure babes, please tell me."

"When I was about fourteen or fifteen, I knew then that women turned me on. I always had a thing for them. Looking and yearning, wondering what it would be like making love to them. There was no love in the home I grew up in; love was a word that was only found in a dictionary. When I was old enough I left my drunken stoned parents and joined the Marines. I wanted to make it my career, doing twenty or thirty years. Well, you know how that all ended. Yes, I had dated men, but it was only because the policies of the armed forces that made me."

I paused for a moment to finish collecting my thoughts...

"Anyway, I've always had this fantasy of finding love, finding a woman who would love me as much as I could love her. Someone with the patience to put up with some of my quirkiness as I would put up with hers. Someone, no matter how far or how long we were apart, we would only wait for the other. I know that no two dreams will ever be the same. But maybe you can understand what I am saying, but if this is not what you really want, either from me, or from life itself, then maybe you should take me back to my apartment. If it is, would you take me to your home?"

Finally looking up at Jana for the first time, in dim light from the parking lot security lights, I could see tears streaking down from both eyes. Reaching up with both hands, using my thumbs, I wiped the tears from her,

"I'm sorry if I said the wrong things. I just need for it to be said."

By this time, the tears were in full force. She had reached out and pulled me to her, laying her head on my shoulder, letting her tears run down onto my neck and shoulder. Finally after a moment, she pulled back, wiped the tears from her eyes and cheeks.

"Who said two dreams can't be the same. I've always had that same dream, just never been able to find someone with the same dream I could share it with." After hugging me a second time, her fingers digging into my shoulders.

"I'd love to take you to my home, but I have to warn you, it's a mess, I'm a messy person, but if you're willing, and if you're really sure about this, I'd like nothing better than to take you home with me."

"Other than being drugged, if you'll have patience with me, I'm still kind of new at this." Moving closer giving her a little kiss on the cheek.

"Then let's go, I want this to be the first day for the rest of our lives."

Once Jana had the car started and out of the parking lot, I slid over, resting my hand on her thigh. I could see the smile on her face as I did this.

"Not now, but one day, would you tell me about when you were growing up. As sad as it might be, it is still apart you what makes who you are." Jana asked me.

"Yes, one day soon, but not today." Patting her leg a couple times.

After a moment of silence... "I'd like to hear about your past also, and your family."

"Of course, and probably like yours not very pretty."

Shortly afterwards, we pulled up in front of a colonial two story home. As we parked I could see the wrap around porch with the columns all in front of the home. We slowly pulled alongside of the home, making our way to the back of the house to a freestanding garage.

"Do you rent a room here, or..."

"No, my aunt left it to me much to the dismay of the rest of my family when she passed a few years ago."

"That story you're also going to have to tell me one day." Giving her my widest grin.

"You know, on second thought, maybe we should go back to your apartment that is..."

"No, unless you got rats crawling all over the counters and roaches hanging from the ceiling, we're going in." Hold my breath hoping what I said was not really true.

"No, I have an exterminator that comes by once a month to make sure none of that is in the house. Come on, we might as well get this over with." She opened her door and getting out.

As we approached the back of the house, a light came on over the back door, lighting the up the stairs. After she opened the screen door and unlocked the door, she turned to me, looking, trying to read my face...

"Are you sure you want to come in with me tonight?" I felt her eyes almost begging me to say yes.

"Only if you're sure yourself, yes I want to."

"Then never let it be said I didn't warn you that I was a messy person." Taking my hand pulling me inside while turning on the lights to the kitchen area.

There were a few dirty dishes piled up in the sink, and odd and end things sitting on the counter, but nothing all that bad so far. She took me for a tour though out the down stairs showing me each room. All the rooms had tall ceilings; the floors were all wood, looked like either oak or maple flooring. Along the walls, almost waist high were lattice boards, with a wood trim on the top. Each of the rooms had crown molding, which looked as if it were real wood and not the fake stuff you see in most homes now.

Walking into the living room, I did see a few articles of clothing lying about, a tee shirt here, bras and a couple of sweats shirts. Not all that bad. 

Sitting down on the sofa, next to one another, she half turned to me...

"See I told you it was a mess." While saying this, she was looking down at her shoes.

Reaching over and lifting her chin up to look at me... "It's not all that bad, nothing that a little TLC can't cure, besides, DI Bella is back at Parris Island, so don't worry."

In a soft whisper I almost missed... "Thank you." Leaning in giving me a kiss.

Sitting beside her, I balled my hands into a fist, digging my nails into the palms of my hands. I started hitting the top of my knee, trying to reach deep inside of myself for the courage of what I was about to ask of her. Before I could form the words in my throat to say them, she placed her hands on top of mine.

"What Alexi, is there something wrong?" 

"No... Yes... I mean..." Biting my lower lip. "I want to make love to you, but I'm afraid that once we do, you'll cast me aside and forget about me. I'm scared." Laying my head on her shoulder.

"Alexi, I'm just as nervous and scared as you are. I fear the same things you do this moment. Tell you what, do you want to just lay down and cuddle for the rest of the night?"

"Can we do it in your bed?"

"Yes, if that is what you really want."

Standing she reached down and pulled me to my feet. When we got to the bottom of the steps, she asked me to wait a moment while she locked the back door and turned off the kitchen light. When she returned, she turned off the living room light and turned on the light at the top of the stairs. When we got to the top of the stairs, it looked like there was a bathroom; off to the left I could see that the hallway led to a bedroom.

"Wait, if you don't mind, I need to use the bathroom first."

"No go ahead, I'll find us something to wear while you're doing that."

Once I was in the bathroom and finished peeing, I got up, washed my hands and looked into the mirror. I almost didn't recognize the face staring back at me. There was a twinkle in the eyes, up turned lips forming a smile. I can't remember the last time I had seen this happy looking face. I unbuttoned my blouse, taking it off and laying over the edge of the tub. Next I removed my bra, rubbing under the breasts where the strap had been, wondering if she would like these breasts or not. My areolas were about the size of half dollar, slightly on the pink side, and darker nipples that were now standing hard and pointing.

I kicked my shoes off and slid them over at the side of the tub. I unzipped my skirt, sliding it and my panties down at the same time. After stepping out of my skirt and panties, I laid them down on top of the rest of my clothes. Standing naked, I looked once more at myself, and almost in a whisper to myself; 'Tonight is the first of a life time of many more nights.'

Opening the door, I noticed the hall light was out. I turned off the bath light and started walking towards the bedroom; a small light on the nightstand next to the bed gave the room a soft glow. Walking barefooted down the hallway, my steps were silent. When I got to the doorway, I saw Jana bending over going through a dresser drawer looking for something. She must have felt my presence; she stood and turned towards me, frozen with a wide-eyed stare. I slowly walked to her, took the nightgowns from her hands and tossed them towards the open drawer.

I cupped her face in my hands, caressing her cheeks with my thumbs. Looking into her eyes, I could see her passion growing stronger.

"What..." She started to say as I silenced her with a kiss.

"But..." Again I silenced her with a kiss.

When I pulled back the second time, I looked into her eyes seeing confusion and passion and maybe a little hope also.

"I told you my dreams or fantasies, whatever you want to call them, but instead of taking me home, you brought me here. You told me that your dreams were similar, but in truth I feel they are the same as mine."

Leaning back in, I kissed her once more, but this kiss was much deeper and more sensual. 

"Just because I am naked, doesn't mean we have to have sex, we can just hold each other and cuddle. What I am trying to say is... Oh hell, I have no idea what I am trying to say. I am beginning to have more than feelings for you and in my own stupid way, I am trying to see if you feel the same about me."

"Oh Alexi, I feel in love with you the moment I first laid eyes on you. I can't tell you what will happen tomorrow or next week or a year from now. I'm sometimes not an easy person to be around. I know I'm a bitch sometimes, moody, stubborn, you name it. You'll need a lot of patience and understanding."

"You know Jana, I can be just as hard headed, stubborn and I have no reservations about putting you on your ass and teaching you some manners. I am willing to work at this if you are. I also want this to work for the both of us. Tell me if I'm wrong, but I think we need each other a lot more than either us would like to admit."

Jana stepped in close to me, taking me in her arms and kissing me. Her tongue slid across my lips, seeking a way in. Parting my lips, feeling her tongue slide across my teeth and then deep into my mouth. With each breath, our passion grew as our need for each other became more evident.

Stepping back, she looked at me, her hands slid down my arms, now holding my hands in hers.

"Undress me. Take your time. Uncover what is before you."

Stepping closer, I leaned in and kissed her lips, my hand behind her neck. Pulling back I slid my hand down over her shoulder, down her arm, sliding across her breast, felling the softness of it. I felt her hard nipple under my fingertips. Clasping both breasts now, squeezing and rubbing my thumbs over her nipples as I leaned in and again kissed her lips. A soft moan came from deep within her throat.

After a few tender kisses, I began to unbutton her blouse, pulling it from her slacks. My fingers up around the collar, I kissed her skin as I slowly uncovered her shoulders. Letting go of the blouse, it fell from her arms to the floor, Standing before me in her white cotton bra. Again I ran my fingers over the cups of the bra, feeling the swell of her soft breasts beneath it. I kissed the side of her neck, coming around to the front. Slowly my lips made their way to the edges of the bra.

Unclasping her bra from the front, I let it hang from her shoulders, kissing back up across her chest and onto the shoulders. Jana stood panting, moaning coming from her throat. Taking the bra strap between my teeth, I gently pulled it to the edge of her shoulder and let it go. Kissing my way towards her breast. As my lips ascend her breast, my fingers slowly cup the bottom of the soft tissue, holding it in my hand as my tongue traces a line to her nipple.

As my lips encircle the nipple, I lower the strap on the left shoulder. Allowing the bra to now drop to the floor with her blouse. Her breath now ragged, a constant moan emanating from her lips. Using my hand to cup her left breast, thumb and forefinger, pinching and pulling on the stiffened nipple. Jana's hands were now on the back of my head, guiding me to her nipples.

With both my hands on her breasts, tweaking and pulling on her nipples, I lowered myself to my knees, kissing my way down to the waistband of her jeans. I could feel her body shake with each gasp of air that she took in. I released my right hand from her breast, and slid it down to her waist, undoing the belt, then the button of the jeans and slowly pulling down the zipper. Planting soft kisses across her stomach, I reached down and began removing her shoes, first the right, then the left. With both hands I pulling down her jeans, slowly uncovered her black panties.

The aroma of her sex filled my senses as I yanked down her jeans allowing her to easily step out of them. I leaned back, able to take in the sight of Jana, breasts heaving while looking down at me. Her hands still holding onto my shoulders, I could feel the slight pull, beckoning me closer. 

For the first time I wasn't sure of myself but I did know that I needed to do this, I knew I couldn't stop now. This is that I've always imagining myself doing, and now this is what I needed to do. A large dark spot covered the gusset of her boxer type panties, and the outline of her swollen lips hidden behind the wet spot. 

My fingers under her waistband of the panties, I pulled them down, over the flair of her hips, lower, starting to uncover her mound, devoid of any hair. As the cleft of her pussy lips came into my view, I suddenly sucked in my breath. I stopped pulling for a moment, leaned in and kissing her cleft, getting a faint taste of her juices on my lips. As I pulled her panties lower, I could see her swollen lips glisten with her juices.

Pulling her panties down around her ankles, allowing her to step free. Again I leaned in and kissed her lips and for the first time tasting the juices of this woman I now cared about so much, I took her hands and led her over to the bed. I lay down and scooted over making room for her. Pulling on her hand, Jana sat on the edge of the bed, then laid down alongside of me. Moving up against her, I turned her head towards me and gave her a soft lingering kiss.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulders under my head, she drew me closer, pressing my breasts onto her side.

"Alexi, hold me... don't let go."

"I'm right here... I'm not going anywhere."

I laid my head down on her shoulder nuzzling in close to her neck. As I lay there, I could hear the faint sound of her heartbeat. Slowly it started to slow down, her breathing slowed. I knew she was soon going to be asleep. Within a few short minutes, she was indeed asleep, her arm still holding me, but without much pressure. I felt my eyelids also getting heavy and was asleep soon afterwards.

I have no idea how long we were asleep, but I began to wake when I felt her trying to untangle herself from me while trying to get up. I grabbed her, mumbling... "Don't go"

"It's ok baby, I just have to go and pee, I'll be right back." Pulling free getting out of bed.

I was still a little groggy from sleep; I heard her faint footsteps walking across the floor. I soon heard her pee splashing into the toilet bowl. In the Marines, you quickly become accustom to peeing when others are around you, but knowing she felt comfortable enough with me so close made me smile.

After hearing the toilet flush and water running, I soon felt her crawl back into bed beside me. This time she turned to her side facing away from me, allowing me to spoon up behind her, wrapping my arms around and pressing my breasts into her back, as she pushed her butt into my groin area.

The next thing I knew, the sun shining through the window lighted the room. Reaching out, I soon realized I was in bed alone. My nose caught the faint smell of coffee and bacon in the air. When I lifted my head, I then noticed a large t-shirt lying where Jana had slept. Picking it up and looking at it, it had CPD stenciled on the left side with J. Dixon under it.

Slipping it on, I slowly got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom. After peeing and washing my face and hands, I used the brush lying on the counter to brush back my hair now standing on end.

Making my way down the steps and towards the smell of bacon frying, I stood at the doorway watching Jana at the stove, also in a shirt much like the one I had on. I could just see the bottom of her butt cheeks sticking out from under the shirt, which almost made me moan. 

Without turning around, she said...

"Bout time you got up, I was thinking that I might have to take a bucket of ice water and throw it on you to get you up."

"That would be your second biggest mistake of the day you could have made." Folding my arms and leaning against the door jam.

"Oh, and pray tell, what was the first mistake?" She asked while looking over her shoulder.

Walking over behind her, I wrapped my arms around her waist, drawing her back against me.

"Bringing me here in the first place, never know, I just might never want to leave." Kissing the back of her neck.

Turning off the burner and moving the pan to the back of the stove, she turned around while staying within my arms, resting her forehead on mine.

"Woke up early this morning lying there with your arms wrapped around me, I began to think of what you told me last night about your dreams, and when I saw you standing in the doorway naked, and how beautiful you looked. I wanted you so bad, but I don't want our relationship based on sex, anytime we want it or whatever. I want this to work, not only today but until we grow old, blind and bed ridden.

Pulling back a little I felt my eyes starting to moisten up, biting my lip to stop the tears...




Alexi and Jana



"I'm sorry, did I say something wrong?" Saying it with hesitation in her voice.

"No... No, you didn't say anything wrong. It's just when you said what you did, you have no idea what that did inside of me. My heart did a few flip flops, my feelings had started to overwhelm me, I feel like I am going to wake up and find myself alone, and that scares me to death." Tears started sliding down my cheek.

She took my face in her hands, kissing away the any tears that had escaped from my eyes. She wrapped her arms around me and held me tightly against her. Wrapping my arms around her, we stood, holding onto each other for dear life. After what seemed like forever, I kissed the side of her neck.

"You know, you're a terrible host."

"Huh... Why is that?"

"I'm starving and you haven't even feed me yet."

Pulling back, still holding onto my arms; "So that's how it's going to be."

"Yep, need some help cooking or anything?"

"Look hard enough you'll find everything you need to set the table. Coffee is already made, if you want toast, bread is on the counter next to the toaster. I'll finish the bacon and cook us some eggs. By the way, how do you like your eggs?"

"Is there any other way than scrambled? That's all we had in the Corps."

"That's easy enough, just glad you weren't expecting anything fancy like over hard." Giggling a little as she turn back towards the stove.

"So, are you trying to tell me you're not much of a cook? To be honest, I am not either."

"No, if it doesn't come from take out or a can, I don't eat much." Jana said.

"I see it looks like we need to get some cook books, then the both of us can learn how to cook." I started opening drawers and doors searching for plates and silverware.

Soon I had the table set and she had the eggs and bacon done. After pouring us both some coffee and putting out some toast we sat down to eat. After hearing she was off the weekend and wasn't on call, we tried to figure out what we wanted to do for the rest of the day. I had told her that I did need to go in late Sunday to make sure everything was in order for Monday morning, but that shouldn't take too long.

After the table was cleaned and the dishes put in the dishwasher and turned on, she stood there with her back to the sink, looking down at the floor. Walking up to her and putting my hands on her hips; "What's wrong babe?"

Looking up at me, biting her lower lip, one could see the hesitation in her eyes.

"I... We..."

"Just ask me, spit it out."

"I need a shower, would you take one with me?"

I leaned in and kissed her lips, not long and not too hard.

"I'd like nothing better than to take a shower with you, but I don't have any clean clothes to put on afterwards, and I don't want to wear what I had on last night if we're going to do anything this afternoon."

"We're almost the same size, except maybe for bra's, unless you have an objection to a sports bra's. I know just where to take you, and I think you will love it."

"Oh and where would that be?"

"I'm not telling." Taking my hand leading me towards the steps.

As we climbed the steps, Jana was already pulling her t-shirt over her head, giving me a perfect view of her tight ass. By the time we got to the top step, I had already had mine off also. Walking in the bedroom, she tossed her shirt on the bed and went into the master bath, with me right behind her. As she reached in to turn on the shower, I decided that I needed to pee, so I just sat and started peeing as she adjusted the water. Looking over at me, I could tell that she also was in need to go. 

Quickly wiping myself, I stood up flushing the toilet as she scooted around me and sat to pee herself. Feeling the water getting warmer, I stepped into the tub making final adjustments to the water. Jana stepped in behind me, holding onto my hips, pulled me back against her. Grabbing the soap, she started to wash my shoulders and chest. As I stood there, water cascading off my back, her hands began to rub in the soap on my breasts. After doing my arms, she poured more soap into her hands kneeling down started working on my legs.

As her hands worked their way higher and higher, I could feel the moisture forming on my pussy. As her hand slid up the inside of my thighs, I spread my legs a little wider, giving her more room. When her hand had reach the top of my thighs, she let her fingers slid along my slit, slightly parting them, Causing me moan, but it took everything I had not to make it too loud. Standing she grabbed my shoulders and turned me around, ready to do my back.

Again she started at my shoulders and slowly worked her way down my back. Skipping my ass, she started at my knees and worked her way upwards. As her hands came to my ass, she began rubbing and squeezing my ass cheeks. With a little more soap on her hand, she began moving it up and down the crease of my ass, going lower each time. Finally her hand went between my legs and was cupping and rubbing my pussy, letting her fingers nearly slip into my pussy. This time there was no controlling my moaning. I had to put my hands on the wall before me to maintain my balance. As she started pulling back, she let her fingers slowly slide up and across my tight little rosebud. Stopping a moment, she let her finger make small little circles around it, not really entering me, but putting a little pressure, as if she was about to try. A long "ahhhhhh" and "ohhhhhh" came from my lips as I pushed back against her fingers. 

Suddenly her fingers were gone, and she again turned me around and had me kneel down before her. Taking the shampoo bottle, she lathered up her hands and began washing my hair. With her fingers massaging my scalp, I believe I could have stayed there all day. Soon enough she took the shower nozzle and began to rinse out my hair.

Now it was my turn to wash her. I was going to show her what a bitch I can be. I had her kneel first so I could do her hair, then the rest of her body. After finishing her hair. I got her to her feet turning her around so I could do her back first. Washing her shoulders, then down to the small of her back. When my fingers slid up her sides, I let them slid over the sides of her breasts, my fingertips barely touching her areolas causing her to moan, then back up to her shoulders. Kneeling down I poured a little more soap on my hands and began at her ankles and worked my way back up her legs.

Just as I had done she parted her legs slightly, giving me a little room to move between them. My hands, still soapy, I began massaging her ass cheeks, letting my fingers slip down between the crack of her ass. Now standing, I slid my hand between her legs and let my fingers lightly massage her pussy lips. Extending my finger, I pressed it against her clit, circled it once as she moaned loudly. Then slowly pulling it back and up towards the crack of her ass. As my finger came to her rosebud, I stopped, lightly rubbed it, and then pushed my finger into her ass to the first knuckle, really causing her to moan as she pushed back against my hand.

Twisting my finger inside of her ass, I heard a "oh God..." pulling my finger from her ass, giving each cheek a little squeeze. I turned her around once more, and with more soap on my hands I started washing her chest, taking my time to rub the soap into her breasts. They were smaller than mine, but filled my hand nicely. Washing her stomach and going down her legs, I stood straight, pushed her back against the wall. My hand went to her pussy once more, slipping my fingers between her legs, again massaging her pussy lips, feeling her juices coating my fingers. With her eyes closed I pressed my lips to hers, forcing my tongue deep into her mouth as I pushed my finger deep into her pussy.

With my tongue deep in her mouth, my finger deep in her pussy, all she could do was moan into my mouth as her hands gripped my shoulders. With the palm of my hand rubbing against her clit, I started finger fucking her hard and fast. When I added a second finger, it was all that was needed to push her over the edge. Her nails digging into my shoulder, a long wail being screamed into my mouth, I kept finger fucking her until she began to come down from her orgasm. 

Slowly pulling my fingers from her pussy, I brought them to my lips and licked them clean. She stood there, leaning back against the wall, eyes closed slowly recovering from her orgasm. Giving her a peck on the cheek, I quickly stepped out of the shower and took one of the towels off the rack and began to dry myself.

"You bitch, get back in here, I need some payback time with you."

"You had your chance and blew it... Maybe next time if you're lucky enough." Giggling a little as I reached for the second towel on the rack.

I heard her turning off the water, pulling back the curtain and started to step out, I tossed her the other towel from the rack.

"Turn around, I'll dry your back, then you can dry mine." I said.

"I don't know if I trust you near me, your sneaky" As she turned so I could start drying her back.

After drying her back, I began rubbing the towel through her hair, trying to get it dried a little. Pulling her hair to one side, I lightly kissed her shoulder then neck, and whispered in her ear;

"You hold a special place in my heart. Thank you for just being you." As I heard her let out a long slow breath.

"Now you can dry my back." Turning around giving her access to my back. 

We took turns, combing and drying each other's hair. Once that was done, we went into the bedroom where Jana found us a pair of panties to wear, and a sports bra that I was able to fit into. She found a couple pairs of gym shorts that we could wear and plain t-shirts. Come to find out, we almost wore the same size shoe, I was an eight and half and she was a nine, but the tennis shoes did fit comfortably.

Just before we were to walk out of the room, I told her to wait a moment. I went around the room, picking up the clothes she had strewn all over the room. I asked her where her clothes hamper was, and all she could do was shrug her shoulders. I opened the closet door and dropped them just inside. I walked to the far side of the bed and began to make it. I stopped and looked at her...

"Well, you going to help or not?"

Snapping herself out of her little trance, she quickly jumped in and helped me finish making the bed.

"See, looks a lot better, doesn't it?"

"Well yeah but you are a little bossy."

"No, just trying to teach you how not to be so messy." Giving her a sweet smile as I started walking out of the room.

As I got to the top of the stairs, I heard her start to scramble towards the door saying...

"I like being messy, it's easy to find what I'm looking for."

"You know, that's what a man would say." Looking over my shoulder and she came down the stairs.

"I'm no man, and I've got the pussy to prove it."

"What you really need is a... Ah never mind."

"No you don't, what do I need?"

"You need a maid." Thinking quickly trying to cover what I really wanted to say was 'you need a wife.'

"Oh, and before you say anything, I don't wear little fancy aprons, so don't even go there." Bumping her playfully in the arm with my elbow.

Jana went to a closet and pulled out two fanny packs, one she handed to me, and the other she put her weapon, badge, wallet and cell phone. I put my wallet and cell phone into the one she handed me.

As we were driving across town, Jana turned to me, putting her hand on my leg;

"Are you going to stay with me tonight?" Giving me a little squeeze.

Looking over, trying to see if I could read her face, "Are you sure you want me to stay?"

"Yes, I am very sure."

"Yes, I would like that." Laying my hand on top of her hand.

After about thirty minutes driving, we arrived at Patriots Point. After parking the car, we got out and started walking down the pathway. Not sure she wanted to show any affection in public, mostly because of her job and position, I kept my hand by my side, but after a few feet, she moved over and took my hand in hers. Lacing my fingers between hers, I raised her hand and kissed the back of her hand. Looking at me, she smiled as we continued our walk.

We spent the afternoon at the point, taking a tour of the aircraft carrier moored in the harbor. At the rear of the Carrier was a restaurant where we got ourselves something to eat. I was telling her how I thought I wanted to get my revenge. Since we really couldn't actually prove anything legally, but to catch them in the club when it was crowded, and verbally putting them down for what they had done to me. With the club crowded, word would spread quickly to their tactics, hopefully putting others on the lookout for them. Jana thought that it sounded like a great idea, and that we would need to talk to Patty and Jo, letting them know what our plans are.

With the sun low in the western sky, a slight breeze started to pick up blowing in off the harbor, which started to cool things down quickly. Grabbing Jana's arm, I told her that I was starting to get a little cold and asked if we could soon go. She had said that she was also feeling the chill and it was time to leave.

After we got into the car and started our way back home, I had told her if she would stop at my place, I could pick up a few things to wear tomorrow, and follow her home in my car, that way when I went to the shop, she didn't have to drive me there.

"You can bring your car back with you, but I'd like to take you anyway, gives me a chance to see what you actually do." Turning towards me giving me a wink.

"Only if you insist, that would be fine with me."

Once we arrived at the apartment, I had her come in with me and relax while I packed a few items to take with me. Instead of sitting down in the living room relaxing, she followed me into the bedroom. Once inside the bedroom, she looked around and noticed that it was picked up, bed made and everything else in its place. As she sat down on the bed and was looking around, all I heard was a "humph..."

"What?" Looking at her.

"Nothing... Nothing at all." Was all she said.

Getting out an overnight bag, I started to put a bra and panty set into it, she reopened the drawer and added several more bras and panties. Whatever I added, she tried to double and triple it.

"Stop that. I'm not moving in, I just taking a couple things for tonight." Putting my hands on my hips, looking at her sitting on the bed.

"Who said you was moving in, I thought just in case it was more than one night."

"Then I'll steal your clothes if need be. You have way more than I do, and besides, yours are a lot better looking than mine."

"You would too, wouldn't you?"

"Damn right I would and you'd love every second I had them on, wouldn't you?" As I stood there, grinning down at her knowing what the answer would be.

Having stuffed the bag full, we went out to the living room where I collected my spare set of keys. I stopped thinking about what we might want to eat later, so I asked her.

"What do you want to do about diner later, want to stop by the grocery store and pick up something or what?"

Standing there thinking, she looked at me, then came up with an idea.

"I know of this great Mexican Restaurant that's on the way home that has the best burrito's in town, wanna give them a try?"

"Sure I'm game, let's go."

We pulled in to a little place called El Cid's. It didn't look like much from the outside, but I guessed if Jana said they had good food, it probably was. Once inside, we were seated at a small table. A server brought over a bowl of dip and some nacho's, which we both started munching on. Jana told me to relax and let her do the ordering.

I wound up with a huge bean and pulled pork burrito with a side of Spanish rice, and a glass of iced tea. I was only able to eat about a third of my burrito, which is all Jana had been able to eat. We had them wrap it to go and maybe have them tomorrow.

Once we got to the house, I parked alongside of her car getting my bag out of the trunk, as she carried in the leftovers. Once in the house and the left overs put away she told me to follow her to the bedroom. She made room in the dresser for me to put some of my stuff up, then went to the closet and made some room for my dresses and blouses I brought. Since she had given me her spare toothbrush that morning, and I really didn't wear makeup, I didn't bring any toiletries. 

"So now that everything is put away, what would you like to do the rest of the evening, do you want to watch a movie?" I asked her.

"Well I do have one or two DVD's that I have been saving, or would you like to go to the Palace tonight, just you and I?" Jana asked.

"Maybe not, it's been a long day, especially being in the sun all afternoon, would you mind just staying in for the night. We could take a shower, then dress for bed, but... and I mean this, you wash yourself and I'll wash myself. Deal." Looking at her with conviction in my eyes.

"But I want my chance to pay you back for this morning." Giving me that puppy dog look.

"Next time, and I promise you'll have your chance to do whatever you want, deal?"

"As long as you promise, it's a deal."

"I never go back on my promises, and honestly, I'll be looking forward to next time." Grinning at her as we started to take off our clothes.

The shower was quick, but we did dry each other off, getting a few caresses here and there when we could. Once dried, we put on the same shirts we wore that morning and headed down stairs. Jana went to the kitchen got herself a glass of wine and a Miller lite for me. Not my usual but close enough. She told me that she had this DVD, Blue is the Warmest Color that she hasn't seen yet and asked if it was ok to watch. I told her that I thought it would be all right, having no idea what it was about.

After about five minutes into the movie, I realized that it was a lesbian love story. She had settled in on the far end of the sofa, with me curled up beside her with my head on her shoulder her arm draped down over me resting between my breasts, which I was ok with. During a love scene I started getting wet watching the two women kissing and making out, setting my mind to thinking. Sometimes too much thinking gets me into trouble, but sometimes it turns out good.

I think about half way into the movie, I felt I knew what I wanted. I started playing with the hem of the shirt I had on, trying to get enough courage to go through with what was dancing around in my mind. Finally feeling I had the courage to go through with it, I abruptly stood. Jana looked at me with a shocked expression on her face.

"What wrong babe, we can change the movie if you don't like it." Thinking she had hurt my feelings.

"No, there is nothing wrong with the movie, but I think I'm going to go upstairs and lay down, and when your finished watching the movie, I want you to come up and make love to me. I want you to teach me how I can please you." Turning I started heading towards the stairs. 

Before I got to the steps, the TV and DVD player were shut off. Since the kitchen light was already off, before I could get half way up the steps, the hall light was turned on upstairs and living room lights shut off.

Walking into the bedroom, I turned on the bathroom light and nearly closing the door, putting just enough light in the bedroom to see one another. Jana stood there, by the bed, in front of the nightstand, seemly unsure what to do next. Walking around to the other side of the bed, I indicated that I wanted her to help me turn down the covers. Pulling the blanket and top sheet down to the foot of the bed, I reach around myself and pulled the shirt up and over my head, dropping it to the floor.

Laying down on the bed and moving over towards the middle of the bed, I reached to Jana taking her hand to pull her down to me. Suddenly she reached up and pulled her shirt up and over her head, dropping it to the floor. She sat down on the bed, taking her hand and lightly touching the side of my face. Pulling on her shoulder, I indicated that I wanted her to lay with me.