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Meeting My Angel Ch. 01

By: juicyj19



I sat perched at the bar of one of the 'hippest' clubs in town. I couldn't help but find myself bored with the multitude of men that came over offering drinks or more often just whistling or calling out to me. Like that would work, yeah right. There was the occasional women who would come by and offer me a drink or a dance. So after two hours of boredom I got ready to go home to another night of solitude. Whoopee. Just as I hopped down from the bar stool I saw something out of the corner of my eye; two women talking in a rather heated argument. One looked like every other women in town; long fake blonde hair, toned body with fake spray tan, tight skirt leaving nothing to the imagination and a shirt that let her fake tits practically hang out and she wasn't wearing a bra. She was definitely not my type. She was, in my experience at least, a dime a dozen and there wasn't one part of her that was real. 

But the woman with her was what captivating. She was a bit shorter than me maybe 5'6" with long brown hair and emerald green eyes and she couldn't have been much older than 22 or 23. Her body was perfect in every sense of the word. Long legs that seemed to go on for miles with tightly toned calves and I could only imagine that her thighs were the same since she was wearing a cute skirt that stopped an inch or two above the knee. Her stomach was flat and covered by a modest but attractive green top that made the color of her eyes stand out even more. She didn't have the fake breasts of her friend, but they were nothing to laugh at from my expert judgment I figured a 36C. She was perfect; an angel standing among peasants.

I knew the two fighting women were friends because Barbie (a fake name for the equally fake blonde) was trying to get Hottie to calm down. After looking around for a moment I knew exactly what was happening. Barbie had a guy next to her, who appeared new to the group because of the way he was staring at Hottie. My guess was that Hottie and Barbie had gone to the club together and Barbie wanted to leave with the guy who was eyeing her friend. (GOOD CHOICE BARBIE.) Hottie looked a little afraid and was practically begging her friend not to leave her.

"Megan, you can't leave me here." Hottie said, more nervous than angry. (Of course Barbie's name was Megan, what else could it be. In my experience they only have three names, Megan, Brittany or Ashley.)

"You will be fine take this and catch a cab back to your place." Megan said as she thrust a bunch of bills into her friend's hand.

"This is really messed up, Meg. I only came because you begged me to. But whatever if you want to leave go ahead." Hottie tossed the money back to her friend on stormed off to the bar. Closer to me, I almost jumped with joy.

Megan, aka Barbie, didn't waste any time in turning and leaving with Mr. Wandering-Eye, leaving my poor defenseless angel all alone.

"Want a drink?" I asked her as she sat in the sat right next to me. The gods must have been smiling on me that night. 

"Umm, yeah sure. I guess I will have whatever you are having." She said nervously. Maybe she wasn't into women, I thought, oh well it's worth a try. 

I flagged the bartender down and smiled at her. "Hey, Roxy, I need another drink and for the pretty girl here."

"Sure thing, Nikki" Roxy said with a wink. I have to admit that I have taken Roxy's fine ass to bed more times than I can remember but she was never interested in a relationship. Which was fine with me, great sex and no strings was something that rarely worked between close friends but she and I had it down to a science.

"I'm Nikki." I said gently to the pretty girl, the last thing I wanted to do was spook her away by being too aggressive.

"Angela." She said as Roxy finally placed the drinks on front of us. 

"Of course you are." I laughed to myself. My angel's name was Angela, how fitting. 

After a half hour of talking about everything from drinks, to boys to family, I felt that Angie and I were getting along marvelously. If she wasn't into women at least we could be friends. Then out of nowhere some drunk asshole grbbed Angie's shoulder and turned her around roughly in her chair.

"Hey, baby, you want to get out of here." The man said with a thick Spanish accent

"You need to get the fuck out of here." I said as hopped off the barstool and stood at least five inches over the small man. 

"Hey, is there a problem here?" Roxy asked as she came around from behind the bar. 

"No, I think that this guy confused my friend with someone else." I said more as a question to the asshole than as an answer to my friend. The guy nodded and took his drunk ass to the other side of the bar. Roxy went back behind the bar and I took my seat next to Angie once again. She rubbed at her shoulder and I could tell that our drunken visitor had been a little too rough. 

"I'm going to get out of here." Angie said as she got off of her stool. I handed Roxy the money I owed her and a sizeable tip before kissing her on the cheek and following Angie outside the club.

"I can give you a ride." I offered. That was chance, now or never so to speak. "I have only had two drinks and I am fine to drive."

"No that's okay... I'm going to call a cab... it's no big deal..." she stammered on her words but I knew she wasn't drunk. She wasn't drunk when she had sat down next to me and she hadn't even finished half of the drink that I had gotten her.

"I insist. That guy was a dick and it would make me feel better if I knew you got home okay." I silently prayed that she would take my offer. "I promise I won't bite."

"Alright, that would be nice." She said with a sigh before following me to my car. 

We both got in the car in silence as I drove off towards our destination, after she told me where it was that we were headed. Luckily we lived in the same general direction 

"Are you alright?" I asked as I placed my hand on Angie's leg. She kept rubbing roughly at her shoulder and I was beginning to worry about her.

"my shoulders ache pretty bad from my job and that asshole made it worse." She said as she continued to rub her shoulder and look out the window.

"What do you do?" I was trying desperately to make her feel better. I was almost at a loss for words.

"I train the dolphins at the aquarium. I really hadn't wanted to go out today, I did because my friend made me." She shrugged.

"If you want, I can rub your shoulders for you. I hear I'm pretty good at it." I offered. That was my last attempt. If she didn't take it then I would know she was either not into women or not into me. I held my breath as I waited for an answer.

"Okay..." she croaked out. She was as nervous as a turkey on thanksgiving.

The long drive continued to go smoothly and silently. I kept my hand on her thigh and she made no attempt to stop me, quite the contrary five minutes later she shifted in her chair, making my hand slip up higher along her leg. Did she want me to feel her up in my car? Was she upset that I hadn't yet? I had no idea. She seemed to shy for me to just shove my hand up her crotch so I just rubbed the inside of her tight gently without traveling any higher. Her soft gasps and moans let me know that she was both into women and definitely into me. 

I pulled into her driveway and parked behind her car. She let me up to the door and let me in still without a word between us. I sat on her couch and watched as she busily ran into the kitchen and pulled two bottles beer. She handed me my bottle before sitting beside me. After a moment of silence she began talking quickly.

"Listen, I really never do this. I never pick up women and I don't ever pick people up at clubs and I certainly never bring anyone back to my house after only knowing them for like an hour. I never let people feel me up in a car but oh god... You are just so beautiful, I couldn't resist. Please don't think I'm some type of slut. I really don't do this." She said rapidly as she fumbled with her words. I placed my hand on her lag again and rubbed it slowly to calm her.

"I don't think you're a slut. I think that you are gorgeous and you want to relax a bit. I won't do anything you don't want me to, okay?" I waited for her to nod and then I grabbed her hand and stood up. "Why don't you take me to your room so I can give you that massage I promised?"

Again, all I got was a worried nod but she did as I asked. I was starting to feel guilty. Part of me felt that I was pressuring her into something.

As we made it into the room Angie paused and just stood in front, waiting for her next instruction from me. I was becoming frustrated with myself. Shyness was not a quality I found attractive and her indecisiveness was starting to piss me off. Did she or didn't she want me. I walked over to her bed and sat down on the corner of it.

"Come here." I said smoothly as I gestured for her to sit next to me. "What do you want? I don't want you to do something you aren't really into. If you want to experiment with a chick then I am up for whatever but if you don't want to do this then it's okay. I don't want you to regret anything later on."

"I do want to do this and it isn't to experiment, although I've never done anything with a woman before. I don't have a lot of sexual experience at all and I am just a little nervous." She looked at me for a moment before reaching into her nightstand and handing me a bottle of body oil. "How about that massage?"

I sighed as she took her top off and tosed her shirt to the ground, leaving her only in white bra and matching panties. I knew she wasn't sure of what she wanted at that moment. She wanted me because I was pretty and confident and she liked how I had rubbed her in the car but was she ready to go all the way? Was I ready to take her there if she wasn't entirely sure? I decided to give her massage and see how things went. Qué sera sera, right?

"Alright, baby. Lie down on your stomach and relax." I whispered. She did what I told her immediately and without hesitation. Maybe she was getting more comfortable with me. 

"Like this?" she asked nervously. I could tell she was scared but I couldn't leave her as soon as she was starting to try. I groaned to myself in frustration but I tried to relax. I wanted her to be as willing as I was but could I blame her. She was trying and by the look of her she really wasn't experienced at all and she was doing her best. 

"That's great. But I would hate for your bra to get full of oil. You might want to take it off." There, I said to myself, it was a simple test to see just how willing she was. I would give her a massage either way but I needed some type of sign as to how far she was willing to go. After a momentary pause I leaned in closer and whispered into her ear. "It is really okay if you aren't ready, I'm not angry."

"Start with my legs, would you?" She said, ignoring my gentle comments. I shrugged to myself and worked my way down to her feet before spreading the oil on my hands and working them into her perfect calves. I worked my hands back and forth firmly, rubbing the tense muscles. This girl really was scared. Every time I moved she moaned and shifted slightly. After working both calves and feet I worked my way up higher. When I looked up I noticed that my little angel had indeed taken her bra off. I laughed slightly and continued up her to her thighs. As I had imagined they were also perfect. They were firm and toned but still retained their feminine softness. I rubbed her carefully not wanting to get too excited and scare her further but it was sweet torture. I wanted to rip her panties off, flip her over and pleasure her until she passed out but that wasn't what she needed at the moment. She needed a gentle and caring lover, I could do that. There would, after all, be time for quickness eventually.

I skipped her most intimate parts and moved my way up her back. Her skin was gorgeous and I could tell that her tan was real, not something from a bottle or a tanning bed. She was the perfect tan color that only the gentle kiss of the sun could create. I, on the other hand, was caramel from birth, not too dark but everyone knew I was 'exotic'. 

My hands worked her sides and I was careful to both not tickle her and to keep my hands of the sides of her breasts that seemed to be calling my name. Finally up at her shoulders she pulled her hair out of the way and let me work her injured muscles. 

"oh god..." she moaned as I worked my fingers over her abused flesh. I would tell that that wasn't the first time her body had been over worked. I continued to work my magic as she continued to writhe under my hands. "Oh god, Nikki, that feels so good."

After another twenty minutes of rubbing I rolled off of her and lay next to her in the bed. 

"How do you feel, angel?" I asked with a wicked grin. I knew just how aroused she had become and we were finally at the climax of the evening. Either she would make a move or I would be on my way to fulfill my needs on my own. Either way I needed some relief and fast.

"I feel great. Thanks so much, Nikki. I am sorry if I was a little too loud. I couldn't help it. You are just so good I couldn't contain it." She told me as she turned her head in my direction with her body still pressed firmly onto the bed shielding her precious body from my eyes. "I just don't know how to repay you."

My girl was getting a little flirtatious but I still was confident enough with her demeanor to push her too far. "You don't need to repay me. Tonight was all about you."

"Was?" she repeated with a hurt look on her face. She looked like I had just killed her pet.

"Listen," I said as I pulled her up so that she was sitting in front of me. I kept my eyes glued to her face even though I was dying to look at her bare chest. "I really like you and I don't this to be some one night stand. I need you to tell me what exactly you want from me."

After searching her eyes for a moment I came up blank. There was nothing to signal that I was anything more that a quick fuck for her. With a chaste kiss on her cheek I got up from the bed, grabbed my jacket and keys and headed to the door. Right before making it outside I heard my angel calling out for me. My name had never sounded so sweet to my ears in all my life. My god, I was losing my mind for a girl who had no interest in me.

"Please, Nikki wait." She said as she finally reached me. She placed her hand on my shoulder. I refused to turn around. If I looked into those gorgeous green eyes again she would win. If I looked into those emerald pools there wouldn't be anything I could do to save myself from her. "Nikki please don't leave. I'm not sure about any of this but I really like you too. I have never been with a woman and I have only had one real relationship before and it didn't work out well for me. Please don't leave me, I really do want to be with you."

I took a deep breath and mustered all the courage I could find. I'll be fine, I told myself, I am going to look her straight in the eye and talk this out. I turned slowly and the moment I looked at her I knew I had lost. She could've asked me to drop to my knees at that very moment and I would've done so willingly. I really was falling for this girl. Dear God, I prayed silently, please don't let her break my heart.

"Nikki, can we talk for a minute." She asked with a weak smile. She had put on a silk robe but the material did little to hide her body from me. 

I nodded mutely, like she had before, and I let her lead me back to her room. We both sat on the edge of the bed and I waited for her to speak. Was I losing my mind? What was I thinking? Nicole Martinez does not wait for any girl. Why the hell was I following her every word like a lost puppy?

"I'm sorry if I made this awkward." She said as she grabbed my hand from my lap. It was hard to believe but that was the first time she had touched me the entire night. She touch sent shocks from my hand to my toes to other more pleasant areas. I really was losing my mind. "I just don't know how to do this. I have only ever been with one guy and he cheated on me with my best friend. That's why I moved here. I'm not exactly sure what to do with a girl but I know that I want to do it."

"Listen, babe, I don't know what to do here. I know you aren't used to this but there is only one way to change that. If you want me to be your first girl then I am all for that but if you aren't sure then we can be friends." I tried my best to control the flood coming from between my legs. My body was betraying everything I was saying. Who was I kidding, there was no way I could be just friends with her.

"I want to be more than friends. I want you to teach me." She whispered. She leaned in to kiss me and that was all the invitation that I needed. I closed the gap between us and pressed my lips to hers. She was just as soft as I knew she would be and her skin tasted like vanilla. She was the best thing I had ever had. Our lips melted together and I pushed her softly back into the bed so that I was slightly on top of her. Her hands tentatively went to my back as she slowly explored my body. My hands were at either side of her holding me up, I didn't want to pin her down to the bed just yet. I had to remember that being with her was like being with a virgin, maybe even worse.

Her hands slipped down to my grab my ass and I almost came right there. Just as she squeezed my ass, my tongue slipped out and flicked softly at her lips. She opened her mouth to me and let my tongue journey into her mouth. Her mouth tasted like the drinks we had had before her massage. I sucked on her tongue as her hands slipped down my ass and she grabbed the inside of my thighs and pulled me tighter against her. God damn my girl was getting frisky. That was what I liked but I still didn't know how far she wanted to go. I reluctantly pulled my tongue from her mouth and kissed my way down her jaw. I traveled down to her neck and began slowly alternating between licking, sucking and kissing her while she continued to grind herself onto me. She was practically dry humping me. I laughed at what turn she had made.

"Relax, baby." I whispered to her. The last thing I wanted was her to get too antsy. "We can take this slow."

I slid off of her and removed my jacket and tossed it to the ground before I pulled the belt from her robe. I didn't take it off of her; I just let it fall open. I went back to my work on her neck and she went back to grabbing my ass. I laughed again when she started grinding against me once more. 

"You need to learn how to listen, angel." I whispered again as I grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head. "Just relax. I'll take care of you."

She thrashed around a bit as I made my way south to her collar bone but her body got deathly still as I neared my way to her exposed breast. Damn she had nice tits. Smooth and creamy with perfect brown nipples that were hard before I even got near them. I took my time trailing with my tongue down to one of those perfect nipple when she began thrashing around again.

"Oh god Nikki please let me go.... I need to touch you... Hurry up... Please..." she breathed out weakly. My poor angel was begging. How could I deny her? I let go of her hands at the same instant that I pulled her delicious nipple into my mouth. Her hands immediately flew to the back of my head, holding my tightly against her body. As if I was going to go anywhere, not likely... at least not yet. I had plans on staying there until I passed out or she did, either way we were both going to end up happy. She gasped and tried to force my head back down against her body as I went to switch breasts but she soon relaxed when my mouth found her other nipple. I didn't want to be unfair to the other one, now did I?

"Relax." I told her once again, with her nipple still in my mouth. "I'm going to take care of you."


Meeting My Angel Ch. 01



I used one hand to prop me up again and Angie groaned her dissatisfaction at the loss of contact between us. I slipped my hand on her stomach to appease her and I was rewarded with a soft moan. My hand wandered lower to the waistband of her panties and I stopped. She had to be sure. I needed her to be sure. My heart couldn't take it if she wasn't.

"Do you want this?" I asked as I removed myself from her breast. She nodded wildly but I needed a more coherent answer. I pushed myself back further on the bed, with my hand still in place, but she could tell I was serious. "Do you want this?"

She still didn't speak but she grabbed out for me and fisted her hands on my blouse and pulled me back down on her. If it wasn't for my quick free hand for support I would've ended up crashing into her. Our lips collided again but this time our tongues met instantly. My fingers wiggled their way into her panties and soon my whole hand was above her aching sex. Damn she was wet. She gasped into my mouth as my finger found her hard clit. I laughed again and kissed her. I worked my finger around her clit as I started to travel lower but I was surprised when Angie pulled my back up.

"No, don't leave." she moaned out. "Stay with me."

I was a little confused but I was so hot I didn't care. If she didn't want me to go down on her yet, that was okay. There was always time for those things later. Her first time had to be exactly what she wanted, not what I wanted. I would've liked to take her panties off for a little more free room but it didn't matter either. I dipped one finger slowly into her while the heel of my hand rubbed her clit. 

"Oh god" she moaned into my mouth. This girl was something else. She was moaning up a storm and I barely had a finger in her. I pushed further but I kept a slow pace. If I had moved any faster she would've come instantly. My finger worked its way deeper inside her as she pulled me deeper into her mouth. "Nikki, oh Nikki, please. Oh god, please"

I had no idea what she was asking for but I kept kissing her and I kept pushing my finger until it was buried to the hilt. I let Angie calm beneath me before I pulled my finger out slightly and pushed it back in. God that girl was tight. She started bucking wildly against my hand, forcing her hips and the back of my hands against my crotch. It was the most erotic thing that had ever happened to me.

Just as I thought she was about to lose it I curved my finger up and found that little spot that made her go wild. As soon as I touched it she lost what little control she had left.

"Oh, Nikki, I coming. Nikki... oh god... Nikki...." She screamed my name one last time as she bucked and came all over my hand. Between the look on her face, the feel of her cum on my hand and the thrusting against my own pussy I came hard without even really touching myself. I slumped over next to her and pulled my hand slowly out of her panties. She watched breathlessly as I leisurely and carefully licked all of her juices off of my hand. 

"That is the sexiest thing I have ever seen." She said hoarsely. She was so cute it was almost unbearable. I kissed her softly and passionately before slipping off of the bed weakly.

"I have to get to bed before I fall asleep on the road." I told her as I reached for my jacket. I was wobbly but I was right. At that point I was about two minutes from passing out.

"There is a bed right here." She said with a sexy grin. "You don't work tomorrow do you?"

"No I don't but if I stay here it will make it all real in the morning." I said giving her one final out. 

"I want it to be real." She told me as she beckoned me back into the bed. 

"I don't have any pajamas." I said weakly. I needed her to be positive. I needed her to be sure so she wouldn't break my heart.

"Neither do I." she said as she slipped her panties off and tossed them to the ground. She really had gotten brave. As I made my way back into the bed she threw the robe on the ground as well. Oh the fun we would have...



Meeting My Angel Ch. 02



"We don't have to do anything else tonight." I told her as she pulled my shirt off. No matter how brave she was getting, I still couldn't force her to do anything she didn't want to.

"I know." She smiled her patented grin and it made my soul melt. I had only known Angela for a few hours and she already had my heart in a vise. It was unbelievable. Part of me was scared shitless, giving me the strong desire to run away and fast, but another part was thrilled and hoped that I would never have to leave her side. 

She made her way down to my waist and she slowly undid the buttons of my jeans for me. I certainly wasn't going to be able to take much more of her touching without getting off again so I tossed her back onto the bed and stood up slowly. I decided to make a show out of taking my clothes off because the feel of her on my skin was electrifying and if she wouldn't let me go down on her how was she going to do it to me? In the back of my mind I was petrified of the next morning but I would have time to deal with that later wouldn't I?

I bent down in the sexiest fashion I could and I undid my amazingly expensive stiletto heels. Then I slid my jeans over my tight ass and kicked them away before sliding back into the bed. Pleasing Angie had been the highlight of my week, if not my entire life, but I was just too tired to go at it again, and maybe a little too drunk. 

She pulled up the covers and slipped under before inviting me in after her. We snuggled up closely and kissed softly for a while before she snuggled closer to my chest and whispered against my skin.

"Are you alright?" she asked sheepishly. There was the girl I had met. Her momentary bravery was gone and once again she was scared as a newborn pup.

"Why wouldn't I be? I am in bed with a gorgeous and sweet woman and we just had a great time." I told her as I stroked her hair softly. Her chocolate locks were gorgeous and it was hard to keep from petting her. Hell I wanted to do more than pet her but in my inebriated state and my lack of sleep I was pretty much useless at that point.

"Did you really? Have a good time, I mean. I didn't do anything for you. I could if you wanted me to." Angie was struggling like a dog eating peanut butter but she was the cutest thing I had ever seen. I pulled her tighter against my chest and I could feel her breasts on my ribs and her hot wet sex on my thigh. 

"Baby, I don't need you to do anything. Seeing you come did it for me and tonight was about you. Did you come?" I asked, knowing full well that she had. I could still taste the evidence.

"Of course I did." She said as a bright blushed covered her face, neck and breasts. My heart fluttered in my chest.

"Then I say tonight was a success." I whispered with a grin. Angie was it for me. It didn't matter if she dumped me the next morning, it was still worth it for me. 

"You're a little over dressed." She said as she ran her hands over my bra. I couldn't help but laugh that she was too afraid to let me in her room only a few hours prior and she was currently telling me to take my bra off. I kind of like her dual sides. When she was all hot and bothered she was wild but when she was relaxed she was a nervous wreck. It was amusing to say the least.

"Are you sure?" I asked. As soon as she nodded she reached her hands around me and unsnapped my bra, with a bit of work. I laughed at her audacity.

"I also want this gone." She said as her hand traveled down to my ass. She pulled my panties off as I tossed my bra across the room.

I leaned towards her and kissed her deeply as I felt her hands travel back down to my ass. That was when I finally realized that my girl had a thing for my ass. She had gone crazy feeling me up while I was kissing her earlier and at that moment she was grabbing it once again. 

"You like my ass, baby?" I asked her as I pushed my butt harder into her hands. She kneaded the firm flesh of my ass cheeks as our tongues wrestled. Finally someone who could enjoy all my hard work! I had worked on my ass long enough and it was about damn time someone got to enjoy it.

"You bet I do." She said into my mouth as she gave my butt a soft pinch. I started to laugh at her again but it was cut short by a long yawn.

"Listen, babe. How about we go to bed now and we can pick this up as soon we wake up?" I asked her. I was nearly ready to passed out ago and she was ready to start up round 2. On any other night I would've been up for rounds 2-10, but at that moment I could barely keep my eyes open. 

"Good idea. But I have to say that I am going to hold you to that." She said as she nuzzled against my bare chest. 

"Baby, you can hold whatever you like." As soon as I said that her hands reached down to my ass and gave it another squeeze. Ten minutes later we were both sleeping soundly. 

I woke up early the next morning and I watched my angel sleep. With her stunning green eyes shut I was able to think much more clearly. Her body seemed to be sculpted from marble rather than actual flesh. Her skin was smooth and evenly toned. Her tan flowed over her skin like a soft blanket and the only place that remained white was her cute little butt. Her ass wasn't as big as mine but it was definitely something I could get used to keeping my hands on. Her legs were intertwined with mine and although I was a few inches taller her legs seemed to be miles longer than mine. Her calves were solid but not too hard or bulky. Her hair fell in gentle curls over her shoulders and down to her breasts in the most beautiful chocolate color I had ever seen. Her lips, even in her sleep, seemed to pout. Almost like she was begging me take then into my mouth. It was tempting but I wanted me angel to be well rested for the day ahead. And to accomplish those things I had to leave that bed, at least for a moment.

I carefully unwrapped her legs from mine and wandered to her kitchen only to find the fridge and pantry almost empty. Americans, I thought as I shrugged and walked my way back to the room. I got dressed and drove quickly to a little food market down the road from her house and in a total of 15 minutes I was back at Angie's place. I made her a typical breakfast with things that she might like. I made eggs, bacon and toast and I put strawberries and mangos in a bowl for us to share. I piled all the food and drinks on a serving tray that I found in the kitchen and I carried it to the room. I placed the feast on the nightstand so I could wake my girl properly. I stripped again and climbed back into bed gently.

I started by pushing her delicately onto her back and I waited to make sure she was still sleeping. I leaned in and gave her a quick kiss on her lips. Nothing. I pouted momentarily then I got a wicked idea. I was going to test how far I could get her before waking her up. I am a genius, aren't I? I leaned over her and kissed her again. This time she pushed against me but in the end, it was Nothing. I sat back and smiled at the challenge before me. I was going to make my girl come and there was no way she could sleep through that, I bet. I straddled her hips gently and pushed myself to one side. Nothing. I grinned in my temporary victory and leaned down slowly and took her left nipple into my mouth. I sucked slowly and looked up to her face as I did it. She moaned softly and turned her head to the other side. Nothing. The further I got the most interesting the test became. Without taking my mouth off her breast I rolled onto my side and placed my hand over her moistening sex. Even in her sleep my baby was responding to my touch. I ran my finger over her clit quickly and waited for a reaction, for that would certainly bring my princess out of her slumber. Nothing. I stifled my laugh and pushed my hand lower to the opening of her sex. If my girl could sleep through an orgasm then she deserved to sleep as long as she wanted and to hell with breakfast. I slipped my middle finger slowly into her tight pussy and waited. Her breath caught in her throat and I knew if she wasn't awake she would be soon. I pushed further into her and started thrusting slowly as to not jostle her from her sleep. The faster I pushed the more labored her breathing became but she still didn't open her eyes. I realized that Angie was playing hard to get. I laughed softly and decided that I would be the one to win that game. I slowed my hand and resumed a soft leisurely tempo. I knew at that pace I could have her under me for hours on the brink of coming. 

"Oh god, Nikki, please don't tease me." She begged with her eyes still shut. 

"So you're awake are you?" I asked with a chuckle. I win, I told myself. I sped up my hand and had her cum all over my hand within moments. "Good morning." I added with a chipper smile. 

"It certainly is." She said. Her eyes got wide when she saw the meal on the table behind me. "What's all that?"

"I thought you might be hungry after last night so I made breakfast." I told her with a proud smile. I like being able to make her happy. But what was I doing? Nicole Martinez does not do breakfast in bed for other people. But then again this wasn't other people, this was my angel and she deserved breakfast in bed. She deserved a lot more than that but I would get to that soon enough.

"I didn't know you could cook." She said nonchalantly as she pulled me closer to her for a kiss. After she let me go I grabbed the tray and placed it between us on the bed. But I strategically left the fruit on the nightstand.

"You don't know much about me period." I giggled then I sat back and watched as Angie ate. The way she moved, so delicately and gracefully, almost took my breath away. Small movements of a fork should NOT ever be able to make someone as hot as I was getting.

"You aren't going to eat anything?" She said shyly as she saw me watching her out of the corner of her eye. 

"I don't usually eat much breakfast but I have some fruit for us to share as soon as you are done with all of that." I was thankful she didn't see my sly grin as she continued to eat. Oh the things I had planned for that bowl of fruit. Oh the wonderful places they would go.

Angie ate a good portion of the food, which pleased me because I was used to Barbie type girls not eating in front of me or worse, not at all. I like a girl with a good appetite who could take care of herself. It shows dedication, a trait I greatly respect. She sat back against the bed, still completely naked, and looked over at me. "I think I am too full to eat any fruit but help yourself to it."

I couldn't help but laugh as I grabbed the bowl and placed it on the far side of the bed. I straddled her waist before I took the closest piece of fruit, which happened to be a strawberry, and I placed it to her lips. I was wise in picking my fruit. I only filled the bowl with strawberries and mangoes, very juicy and very tasty strawberries and mangoes. "You sure you don't want any?"

All she could do was shake her head no. The poor girl looked like a deer caught in headlights. I trailed the berry down her body as I squeezed the juices making a sticky path for me. 

"Do you mind if I have it all then?" I asked with a sexy smile and shook her head again. I knew what she meant but I couldn't help but tease her the way her body was unknowingly teasing me. "So you don't want me to have it?" I asked with a fake pout. "That's not really fair now is it? You all that delicious juice all over you and I all I can do is look at it. It is bordering on cruelty."

"Y-y-you can have it... I meant you can have the fruit." she stuttered. Oh god this girl was cute enough to eat, which I thoroughly planned on doing.

I lapped up the juices before finding the strawberry at her collar bone and eating it. I grabbed a piece of mango next. I picked up where the strawberry had left off and I trailed it down further to the valley between her breasts. "Can I keep eating or do I have to stop again?" I asked with same sexy smile as I had before. She nodded weakly and gasped as she cold slice of mango hit her nipple. "I can stop if you want. I know this is probably super uncomfortable for you." I bit my lip before pulling one of my legs off her, making as if I was going to leave. She grabbed my hips roughly and pulled my back onto her. I couldn't help but laugh at the desperation in her eyes. 

"I'm okay." She said as firmly as she could. "I would hate to ruin you breakfast."

"Then I can keep eating?" I asked with a cheery grin and waited for her nod. "As much as I want?" I got another nod from my gorgeous girl. "Anywhere I want?" That was the most important question and after a slight pause I got another nod. "Then I should get to it." I ate the mango before grabbing another fresh cold piece. I held the fruit tightly in my hand and I let the juice drip all over her stomach and belly button. My tongue wasn't far behind lapping at the sweet liquid and dipping into her bellybutton to get the juices out. I was going to continue but Angie pulled back up to that was sitting in her lap again. Ah, hell. 

"I don't think this is fair." She told me with a stern look on her face. I was suddenly both shocked and scared of whatever she had to tell me. I was about four inches from having my tongue in the one place I wanted it most and she wanted to have a conversation. What the fuck? I was cold and sticky and I had shit to do, namely her. "You are on your way to giving me my third orgasm and you haven't gotten anything from me. I don't think that is fair." She continued.

"Oh good lord, Angela, you nearly scared me half to death." I sighed. The girl almost gave me a heart attack. I wanted, no needed to get back to my breakfast.

"I'm serious Nikki. I want to do something for you now." she tried to push me back onto the bed but I stayed firmly put on her lap. Thank god for work outs because she pushed me down hard but I was able to keep my balance and my ass firmly on her.

"Are you going to disrupt my lovely breakfast?" I asked with my best sad face. She slowly shook her head no and relaxed against the bed again. At least she was easy to convince. "So how about this, I am going to finish up quick and then we can get all cleaned up together before coming back and getting all dirty again."

With a laugh my angel let go of my hips and I resumed my meal. I wasted no time in drenching her sex with the juicy mongo. I worked slowly, contrary to my promise, and I started licking up and down her thighs. (I had planned on being between her legs for hours but I had rained on my own parade and now I had to hurry. Ugh.) I heard her moans and gasps as I got closer to her hot pussy. After a few minutes of gently teasing the outer parts of her sex Angie was begging me to continue. I couldn't keep my girl waiting, that would've been plain rude. I parted her effortlessly with my tongue and I went to work. I left no part of her untouched. I licked and nibbled at her clit before driving my tongue into her body. At first she tensed up and I thought she was going to come but she settled back down and I continued to tongue fuck her. I let my arms hook around the back of her thighs and I used my finger to rub gently on her clit. After going at her for barely five minutes she grabbed the back of my head and came on my wanting tongue. She screamed my name and god knows what else as I continued to drive my tongue into her. I drank all the sweet juices she had for me before sitting back up in the bed. She was easily pleased but I was left a bit disappointed. I had planned on licking her for much longer. Next time I have to go much slower, I whispered to myself.

"Oh god, Nikki you are really good at that." She said between gasps for air. The girl was panting like a fat dog in the summer sun. It was cute to see the product of my hard work, well kind of hard work.

"Thank you. Now, I believed I was promised a shower and then a little more fun." I told her as I hopped out of the bed but once again she grabbed me and forced me to listen to her.

"Next time it's just you. I don't want you to touch me at all, okay?" she said firmly. I couldn't contain my grin but I just nodded like she had so many times. "Promise?" once again I nodded and this time she smiled. "Alright then. Let's go get cleaned up. I'm sticky in places fruit was not meant for."

"You sure about that?" I asked as we walked hand in hand to the bathroom. "I thought you liked where the fruit went."

"Oh, I did like where it went I just don't think it was meant for those places." Angie giggled as I patted her butt that was sticky from where the juice had run down. As we walked into the bathroom I saw the huge bathtub in place of a shower. Things were going to get very interesting for my angel and me.



Meeting My Angel Ch. 03



I perched myself on the counter of the bathroom as Angie ran through the oversized room and got the bathtub ready for us. I could see the steam coming from the hot water of the tub before she filled it with bubbles. After a few minutes of prep she stuck her hand in the water and smiled at me.

"It's all ready." She said with a warm grin. It wasn't anything sexual but it almost made me come. She was just so sweet, in every sense of the word, that it took my breath away. She wasn't trying to get anything she just wanted to make sure everything was perfect for us. 

She reached her hand out for mine and I followed her into the hot water. As we both nestled down into the tub I sat at the far end of the tub opposite her. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to keep my promise of keeping my hands to myself if I was sitting with her. I felt her grab my foot as she began to rub it softly. I relaxed my head against the edge of the tub as I felt her move higher along my legs. I suddenly reached out for her hands and pulled her against me.

"If you don't want your bathroom to end up soaked I suggest that you don't start anything that you can't finish." I whispered hoarsely. She nodded and laid herself flat against my chest. We had been in bed for nearly twelve hours and that was the first time she was on top of me. I really kind of liked it.

"What happens tomorrow?" she asked after a long pause. Oh god, here we go; I told myself. This was usually where things got bad in my relationships. I sighed and moved my fingers through her wet hair.

"Well there are a few options." I said carefully after a moment of contemplation. "I could leave tonight and tomorrow we pretend none of this happened and we can continue as friends." My heart broke at just the thought of that.

"What else?" she said gently as I felt her finger rub along my collar bone.

"you remember the bartender from the club?" I asked and my angel nodded against my chest. "Roxy and I have been best friends for a long time and we have had the benefits of sex between our relationships. So if you want that then I would be up for it."

"What else?" she repeated as her fingers made lazy circles against my neck.

"We could try a relationship and see how it works out. But I need you to understand one thing." I told her as I sat her up in the tub. She looked me right in the eye and waited for me to continue. "I know this is your first relationship with a woman but I can't be your dirty little secret. If you want a relationship then I won't be hidden. No matter what you choose I will be your friend and we can keep hanging out." I waited for a response but I got none. "I'm going to go back to my place and I'm going to let you think about this. My number is on the fridge." 

I stepped out of the tub and reached for the towels that she had left out for us to use. I half expected her to stop me but I wasn't surprised when I made it to the bedroom without any objections. I pulled on my pants and bra with little trouble but I hurried when I heard Angie start to get out of the tub. I threw on my top and laced up my Italian stilettos before she actually made it into the room. That was when I paused. It was like I was glued to the ground and no matter how hard I wanted to run away I couldn't move. Was I going to leave her like that? Could I? Before I could make my big escape, if I was really going to, Angie walked into the bedroom wearing absolutely nothing.

"Sit down Nikki." She told me in her soft angelic voice. My body betrayed my mind and sat right down on her bed facing the wall. I heard Angie grabbing something from the closet before walking around the bed and standing in front of me. She was wearing the same silk robe she had before. "What do you want Nikki?"

"I want a lot of things but that doesn't mean I can get them." I said with my eyes glued to the wall. I had to stay away from those emerald eyes if I was going to stay coherent. 

I felt her hands cup my face and she pulled my gaze up to her eyes. "What do you want Nikki?" she repeated.

"I... I want... you." I was able to blurt out after what seemed like an eternity. "But I have been the closet lesbian girlfriend before and I can't do that again. I can't wait around for your calls and I can't hide you from my friends and family."

She smiled at me. No response. No comforting words. Just a smile. I was torn between breaking down in tears or driving out of there as fast as I could. I decided, after considering that I had only known her for half a day, to get the fuck out of there. She was not going to see me cry. I stood up and flew past her to the front door. I was half tempted to rip my number from the magnet that held it on the fridge but I just walked out to my car and sat in the driver's seat. I ran my finger over the leather of the steering wheel and I threw my head back against the headrest. What the hell had happened to my life? I was contemplating my next move whenI heard my phone ring. Without looking at the caller ID I flipped it open and answered.

"Hello." I barked into the phone. After a soft laugh on the other end then I heard the one voice I hadn't expected.

"Nikki, you left your keys inside my house." Angie giggled. This woman wouldn't give up would she? Not only had she made me look like an idiot but now I was forced to march my happy ass back into her house to get my keys. "How about you come back inside so we can talk?" this time her voice was softer, more compassionate. 

Frustrated, and simply mad as hell, I stomped back to the house. Angie opened the front door and let me in. I saw my keys on the counter and rushed to grab them but Angie stood in my way.

"Why are you so angry Nikki?" she asked as she grabbed my hips. I wanted to fall to the ground under her touch but I just stood frozen. 

"I can't do this, Angie. I am 25 and I can't play games with you. What do you want from me?" I asked roughly, ignoring her gentle and kind tone. 

"Maybe I want what you want." She said after a slight hesitation. The pause only made me angrier. 

"You don't even know what you want. How can you say that you want what I want when you have no idea how much I want you?" I turned from her and started to pace around the living room. 

I stopped walking when I felt Angie grab my hand. She pushed me down onto the couch. It felt like she was pulling me shore after I had almost drowned. Looking at her was like breathing again. "I am not going to hurt you Nikki." She said as she pulled me into her arms. "I'm scared too but we can do this." 

After a minute of just letting her hold me I sank down into the couch. Her words were comforting but was she serious? I really was losing my mind I barely knew.

"How about we go back to your place?" she asked as she kneeled between my legs. Her hands rubbed gently on my knees as she spoke in a soft tone. "It might make you feel better if you are at your own house."

All I could do was nod as I huffed and puffed like that oh so famous wolf. I don't know why I was so angry but I had to let some steam off. "I want to go for a drive. You are welcome to come with me if not I will talk to you later." I said roughly as I stood up and snatched my keys from the counter. Angie silently followed me to my car and hopped into the passenger's seat. 

I turned on the car and sped down the street. It only took her a few moments to place her hand on my thigh then to push that same hand up the button of my jeans. I clamped my hand onto hers.

"I can't do this right now. This is really dangerous and I can barely think straight as it is." I told her as I placed her hand slightly lower on my leg, where it had been previously.

"I trust you." She whispered as she tried to force her hand back up into my pants. 

"Then trust that I am serious when I say that I can't do this right now. " I knew I couldn't trust her to keep her hand where I needed it so placed it back in her own lap. 

"Are you angry with me?" she asked as I pulled onto my street. I slammed on the brakes and parked the car in the middle of the road. 

"I'm not angry with you. I just... It's not you." I lied. I I wasn't angry with her but there was a lot more to it than I led on. But that wasn't the real issue. The real issue was that I was scared silly but I couldn't tell her that. I had already told her enough as it was. I was falling for her and it was killing my nerves, honestly.

"Keep going and we will see if I can't help with that when we get to your place." She said with a sexy smile. 

I parked in my driveway and led her up to my two story house that I shared with me, myself, and I. It was too big for me alone but I had always wanted someone to share it with someone special. 

"This is amazing." She said as I opened the door and led her in. I shrugged my shoulders and went to the kitchen to fix myself a drink. It was noon or a little after, at least I thought so. After careful consideration I decided to take two shots of tequila and I headed off to my room. I told Angie to look around if she wanted but she followed me to my bedroom. 

As we walked up the stairs I felt her hands reach up and grab my ass. No matter how upset I was, that made me laugh. With a hand placed firmly on my bottom, I led her to my bedroom. It wasn't nearly as erotic as it should've been but it was nice to know that she was with me. I opened the doors to my room and I let her look around as I tossed my shoes into the closet. I just wanted to take a nap. 

After pulling my jeans, shirt and bra off I was naked and ready for bed, I had casually left my panties at Angie's house. I walked back into the room from the closet and I crawled into bed, Angie was nowhere to be seen. Part of me knew that should've been worried that a girl that I barely knew was wandering around my incredibly expensive home but I really didn't care, in the back of my mind I wondered why I had offer to take her to my house in the first place. I really didn't plan on fucking her again, at least not for a while. I closed my eyes and started to drift off to sleep but my shot open as soon as I felt Angie climb in the bed on top of me. I could feel that she was naked but I didn't have the energy to do anything about it.

"Angie, I..." I was about to tell her to stop but she placed her finger against my lips to silence me. 

"I'm sorry for acting like a baby earlier. I do want to be with you and I had never planned on hiding you. How could I? You are fantastic and you've been so good to me and I want you to be happy. I'm going to take care of you now." she told me with a fire in her eyes that I had yet to see. 

She almost seemed more interested in getting me off than she had been when I was fucking her. I was going to object again but this time she pressed her lips to mine and I gave up the fight. Her tongue licked at my lips and I let her into my mouth without arguing. My tongue licked at hers and I knew she could taste the tequila on my mouth. Kissing her was one of the hottest thing that I had ever done. As we continued to make out I felt her hand slide to breast and she started rubbing on my nipple. She rolled it between her fingers before pinching it softly. I gasped loudly, it didn't really hurt is just shocked the hell out of me.

"Oh god, did I hurt you? I didn't mean to. I just thought you would like it. Are you alright?" she asked as she sat up, straddling my ribs. 

"No, it's okay. You just scared me. It didn't hurt at all actually." I tried to speak although I didn't know how much of it she could hear over the pounding sound my heart was making. She nodded and kissed me again and in no time she was sliding down my body again so that she was kissing, sucking and nibbling on my neck. I knew immediately that I would have marks all over me like some teenager but I really didn't care all that much. She continued to work her way down until she had kissed all the way down to my breasts. She was lazily licking between them and by that point I could barely form a coherent thought but all sanity really went out the window when she licked around my hard nipple before taking it between her teeth. Yes I said teeth. My angel was biting my nipple and it felt like she had taken me to heaven. I never wanted her to move but part of me was ready to push her down further if she didn't do it herself. It was almost like she knew what I was thinking because at that exact moment I felt her fingers strumming their way to the exact place I needed them. I moaned out when her finger flicked at my clit and Angie bit down harder at the same time. It was crazy to think she had never been with a woman before because she was pretty damn good at it. Her finger moved farther south until she was able to push it slowly into me. It slid in without issue and soon she was pumping two fingers into me roughly. I was in ecstasy as Angie switched breasts and pushed harder into me. 

"Don't stop... Oh... Angie... Oh good god..." Soon I was beyond the point where I knew what I was saying and my words turned into unintelligible moans as I came, thrashing and bucking, against her hand. I don't know how long I was lying on the bed panting and gasping for breath while Angie just lay next to me as she ran her fingers over my ribs slowly. I was usually easily pleased but this girl would be the death of me.

"You okay?" she finally asked me. All I could do was nod as she leaned in and took my ear into her mouth. The girl was trying to kill me. I could barely breathe and there she was turning me on all over again. 

"Please stop..." I was finally able to croak out, causing her to laugh gently right in my ear sending shivers through me all over again. I pushed her off of me as I turned over onto my stomach. She took my hand in hers and turned it over to look at my palm. Before I could realize what she was doing she noticed the scars on my palm and started to trace them with her fingers.

"What happened here?" she asked as she continued to follow the path of the deep scars of my hand. I thought about pulling my hand from her but I sighed and let her continue touching me.

"It's a constant reminder of what happens when I lose control of my heart." I told her bluntly. I really didn't want to go over the story but she wasn't going to let up.

"A guy?" she asked tentatively. 

"No. I have actually never had any bad experiences with guys." I laughed sarcastically. "This was about three years ago. I fell head over heels for this girl. She was pretty and smart and funny and everything that I had ever wanted in a girl. The only downside was that her personality was as bad as mine, maybe worse." I laughed again this time in a colder manner. I am sure my blue eyes looked absolutely hollow. "We had been fighting at my house. We were two hell fires. We both were throwing things and yelling and before I knew it I slapped her. I was going to hit her again but she stopped me that's when I tripped over my heels and went tumbling down the stairs. I ended up crashing into a crystal vase that she had tossed down the stairs and it cut up my hand pretty good. I got a ton stitches and the next day she was gone. It was one of the hardest things I have ever had to deal with. I really I loved her." I couldn't stop the few stray tears that fell from my eyes but I did my best to ignore them until she pressed her lips to my cheeks and kissed them away. 

"I'm sorry." She whispered as she continued to bathe my face in tender kisses. 

"Don't worry about it. I moved on and I learned to hide my heart and not trust anyone." I shrugged again and cuddled with the blanket that covered me. 

"Don't hide anything from me." She said as she pulled my covers away. She scooted closer to me and took the place in my arms where I had had the blankets. "And I promise you can trust me."

"We still haven't gotten an answer to your question." I told her, ignoring what she had just said to me. How could I trust her, I barely knew her. "What happens tomorrow?"

"It is Sunday so we don't have to do much. Lay around and lounge about the house. Clothing optional" She said with a grin. I let go of her and sat up in the bed.

"I'm serious."

"I will do whatever you want to do. There is no real need to play hard to get since we have already done the whole sex and morning after thing already. We can do whatever you want to." She said gently. 

I remained silent and watched for a minute.

"I just want to spend time with my girl." She told me, bringing me out of my reverie. 

Had she just said that she was my girlfriend? I mean we had done the whole sex thing and I did really like her but was that enough? Did that qualify her as my girlfriend? Maybe. I pushed all doubts out of my mind and I hugged her again tightly. I tilted her back into the bed and kissed her gently until we both fell asleep. 

We woke up late in the afternoon and I woke to the feel of her fingers playing on the naked skin right below my collarbone. We both basked in the silence until Angie's stomach made a loud rumbling noise which made her blush brightly.

"Dinner time?" She asked nervously.

I smiled at her and with a quick nod I dragged her down stairs. I began to make dinner while she sat at the counter and watched. We talked about our families, work, and everything that we could think of while I finish up our meal. Everything she said and every move she made had me entirely mesmerized. By the time I was done I couldn't even remember turning the stove on. I served two plates and a grabbed a couple cokes from the fridge. We sat and ate dinner and continued our conversation like we had known each other our whole lives. As our meal was winding down I felt a cool soft foot trailing up my leg. I grinned but I pretended to be oblivious. 

"So, what are our plans for tomorrow?" she asked with a determined grin. 

My voice caught in my throat as I felt the heel of her foot brush roughly against my clit. "oh... I thought we could go out... mmm... for a while and have some fun.. and then... Oh god... we can hang out here or... Oh shit..." I couldn't take it anymore. I scooted in closer to the table and I pressed my clit harder against her foot. I gripped the sides of the table as I felt my orgasm start to take over my body. 

"Or what, babe?" Angie asked me as I lay panting in my chair. She smiled in triumph as I glared at her. I couldn't blame her though, it was only fair that she get pay back for the way I had woke her up. 

"I was just thinking that we could hang out here and use the pool." I told her as soon as I was able to think clearly. After finalizing plans for the next day I picked up the table and washed the dishes as my angel played with my dogs in the living room. I felt almost domestic as I worked in the kitchen. I was used to cooking and cleaning but it seemed to have an almost twilight zone feeling. I was lost in thought when I felt two cool hands wrap around my waist from behind.

"I wanted to thank you for a great dinner." She whispered into my ear before taking it between her teeth. Her fingers made their way into the robe I was wearingand rubbed against my flat stomach. 

"Don't mention it. I rarely have the opportunity to cook for anyone but myself. It was fun to actually sit at the table and eat. Most of the time I sit at the counter and dine alone." I shrugged. I was never the type to feel sorry for myself and I wasn't about to start. I could've had a girlfriend, or boyfriend for that fact, if I had wanted but I preferred being alone than settling for someone I didn't really want. 

"Hopefully neither one of us will have to worry about." She said so low that I didn't think that she actually wanted me to hear her. I didn't respond to her comment. I dried my hands off and turned to face my beauty. I kissed her on the nose before taking her to the bathroom to clean up. We took a quick, but thorough, shower.




Meeting My Angel Ch. 03



"I don't want to take anything for granted so if you want to sleep in one of my guest rooms, please feel free to do so. I just assumed that you would want to stay here but I would be okay if you didn't. I could take you home if you want..." I told her put she silenced me with her soft fingertips to my lips. 

"I want to sleep with you. I realized this afternoon that I sleep better in your arms than I have in a long time." She told me before she kissed me. That kiss was different from all the other ones. That kiss seemed to be full of love and caring. It was almost like the gentle flesh of her lips were thanking me for something. 

"Let's get to bed before I decide to ravage your body." She moaned into my mouth. I laughed and nodded but not before my girl reached down and squeezed my ass roughly. 

"Promise you will keep your hands off?" I asked, knowing I would make it almost impossible for her to keep to her word. My baby walked right into my trap and nodded her agreement. I pushed her back onto the bed and I went on my way to make her mine. I shrugged off my robe before turning to hang it in the closet. I made a grand show of swaying my hips from side to side to exaggerate the size of my butt as I walked. I strutted back to the room but this time I had added on item to my attire, the only thing that I knew would immediately make me more appealing to my angel. I returned to the room with my favorite pair of black stilettos on. I was rewarded with the largest smile I had ever seen on her face. I knew the wonder those shoes did for my ass.

"I think I just came a little." She laughed as she tossed her robe to the ground. "I am regretting my promise to keep my hands to myself."

"I bet you are." I giggled as I sashayed my way back to the bed. I pranced around for a few minutes longer than actually necessary before I tossed off my shoes and climbed into bed. "Would you mind rubbing some lotion on me? I like putting lotion on before I go to sleep."

She didn't answer but she did take the bottle that I offered. I lay on my stomach and within seconds I felt her hands rubbing the cool liquid into my back. At first her touch was gentle, almost hesitant, but soon she was kneading into my flesh. She worked my back swiftly then made her way to my ass. She grabbed my firm cheeks and rubbed the lotion onto me, more groping that actual rubbing, not that I was complaining. My legs were next and as soon as she finished with them I thanked her and reached to turn out the light.

"Hold on, I forgot to get the front." Her devilish grin should've been warning enough for me to turn out the lights and go to bed but I rolled over and gave her full access to me. Her hands stared rubbing along my collar bone and shoulders before she hopped down to my stomach. I laughed at her erratic path. Her hands worked the sweet vanilla lotion into my taught stomach and she was moaning softly as her hands started to travel higher to the bottom of my breasts. Wait, wasn't it my job to be moaning? In reality I was too interested in watching her to worry about what she was actually doing to me and how it felt. Her hands went from rubbing to just cupping and groping my breasts like she had done with my ass.

"You getting a bit distracted babe?" I asked with a giggle. I was pleasantly surprised when she looked up at me with rosy cheeks. My girl was blushing. It was so cute. I pulled her up to my face and I kissed her gently. Her lips melted with mine and within seconds our tongues were battling slowly. I couldn't take the growing moistness between my legs so I rolled her over on her back and her hands were on my ass as soon as she had a chance. The harder she gripped my ass the more our pussies rubbed together, bringing us both closer to orgasm but in the mean time it was blissful torture. She was in control of my hips, by means of my ass, and the more I struggled to rub my clit against her the more she would turn away from me. She was in control and she wasn't about to let me forget it. I sighed, between moans, and I let her ride me until we were both screaming and shouting each other's names. I fell into her in a half conscious state and I panted as I tried to regulate my breathing. Then I almost jumped out of the bed when I felt her hands rubbing on my sides.

"Relac." She whispered into my ear. I felt like she had ripped my lungs out of my chest. She she rolled me over onto my side and continued stroking my ribs. After I few minutes I could feel my lungs returning to life. I had nearly passed out. I silently wondered how long my body could endure her sex drive and mine combined. But there are worse ways to go, I thought to myself.

"There, you see?" her voice was triumphant and gentle all at the same time. She trailed kisses all over my cheeks, temple and forehead. I had never experienced anything so soothing in all my life. It was still hard for me to believe that I was her first girlfriend. She was obviously fitting into her new role quite well. "You okay?" she asked.

"Yeah I'm okay, babe." I told her when I was finally about to breathe again. I pulled my angel close against my chest and soon we were both sleepy soundly.



Meeting My Angel Ch. 04



After our somewhat rocky start, my angel and I were able to get into a more settled state within the first month of our relationship, although it still had its issues. Considering that we did have sex the first night we met, it is needless to say that our sex lives were pretty good. It is hard for me to believe, even now, that I was the first girl she had ever been with because, let me tell you, her sex drive was off the charts. The simplest of acts seemed to set her off, not that I was complaining. Life flowed easily for us and within a week of our meeting. It was almost like we had always been together. She was mine and I was hers. I still had only heartbreak to contend with and she was still dealing with the fact that she wasn't actually a lesbian and she hadn't told her family about me, she just really liked me, but we were working on it. 

One thing Angie was really good was making me feel comfortable. Part of me knew that she was hiding me, which I had feared from the beginning but I never felt out of place with her. She made me comfortable no matter what.

One Saturday, one month after we met, I walked into my bedroom and I saw my angel standing in front of my full length mirror admiring herself. I watched from the doorway as she turned to look at her hips and thighs. She was wearing only her bra and panties so I don't think anyone can blame me for watching. I was captivated by my gorgeous girlfriend checking herself out but the more I watched the more I realized that she didn't look too happy at what she was looking at. I crept into the room and slipped my arms around her before she noticed I was there.

"What are you doing?" I whispered into her ear. I could feel her shiver in my arms from my voice. I grinned and watched us in the mirror. It was like we were made for each other. I was a few inches taller than her, so I was able to rest my head perfectly on her shoulder. Her chestnut brown hair was such a great contrast from my raven black locks that it was kind of funny. Even the difference in our skin was amusing. I was a smooth caramel color and even her cute tan still looked pale next to me. But when it came to her body she was nothing but gorgeous. She wasn't as toned as I was but there wasn't an ounce of fat on her. But we were still different. My stomach had the bare outlines or where my abs would be, should I decide to work them out further, but I never worked on them too much. I wasn't trying to go out for a body building competition. Her legs were toned but retained their feminine curves while mine were more solid. But I knew what she was looking at. The one place she hated about her body was her thighs. She was always reluctant to show off her body because she thought her thighs were too fat, when in reality they were gorgeous. Succulent and soft without being fat, contrary to what she thought.

"I'm not doing anything." She lied. I could see the disappointment in her eyes.

I let my hands wander over her stomach. "You look great, baby."

"You have to say that." She joked with a fake smile. "If not you would not be getting any for a long time."

"I'm serious. You are gorgeous and I am lucky to have you." I couldn't think of anything else to say so I pulled her closer to my chest so that she was resting in my arms.

"Yeah, right. You could get any girl or guy you wanted." I could see a flash of pain in her eyes through the mirror. It killed me to see the pain that she was putting herself through. 

"You're right, I have had an easy time getting people into my bed but you are the only person I want now and you are perfect." 

I kissed her neck but she still didn't look happy. So I looked back into the mirror and I moved one of my hands up to her face. "Look at yourself. You're gorgeous. Those beautiful green eyes mesmerize me every time I look at them." 

She smiled at me through the mirror and I moved my hands down to her neck. "And your neck is probably the second best thing I have ever tasted in my life." 

I didn't have to look in the mirror to know that my baby was blushing. I could feel her warm blood rush to her chest under my arm. I unsnapped her bra swiftly then grasped her perfect 36C breast. "You tits are perfect. I can barely think straight when I see them and if it wasn't for work I would probably spend all my life with my mouth on them." 

I looked at the mirror and I saw that her blush had crept to her face. I grinned at her but I kept up my work. I moved my hands down to her flat stomach and rubbed my hands around her. "Look at you stomach. It's fantastic. You barely ever work on it and it is perfect condition. And you waist is exquisite. It's tiny, not like my giant ass hips." 

Angie laughed and threw her head back onto my shoulder. I reached lower and grabbed her thighs between her legs. "And this" I said in a deep sultry voice. "Let's just say, I can show you better than I can tell you."

With that, I quickly picked her up and placed her on the bed. She giggled like a little school girl when I tried to make my way between her legs but she pushed me away when I finally reached my destination.

"We are going to the beach, remember?" she chuckled as she tossed me aside. I groaned to myself but I did remember that I had promised my girl that we would go tanning on the beach. I got up, in an incredibly sexually frustrated state, and changed into my bikini and a pair of shorts before getting my dogs into my car. Just as I was packing the towels into the trunk I saw Angie from the corner of my eye. She was dressed similarly to me but she was breathtaking. Her shorts were shorter than mine and they were super sexy. Mine were black board shorts that went well with my red bikini. I usually wore longer shorts to the beach since I worked on my tan by my pool but seeing Angie made me want to lock my dogs up and go alone with my angel. I suppressed my selfish urges and kissed Angie before she got in the car.

Once at the beach, Angie slipped out of her shorts and laid herself on the oversized towel to tan. I was at a loss as to why she didn't tan in my backyard like I did but I agreed to tag along to the beach. I was tossing a Frisbee around with the dogs when Angie called over to me.

"Can you put some oil on my back?" she asked with a lopsided grin that had become her trademark. 

There was something about the way she looked at me that worried me, but in a good way you know? She knew something that I didn't and I had a feeling that is was something interesting. I agreed and made a slow and careful job of rubbing her whole backside with the suntan oil that she had packed. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw what she had seen. Three guys were standing a few yards away and they were watching us, no doubt that they had been watching us since we had arrived. Two hot chicks showing up together holding hands, was just too much for three teen guys to ignore. 

I did what Angie wanted and I gave the boys a show and I even smacked her butt before I leaned in closer to whisper to her. "I know that you want them to watch." I growled into her ear. 

I could see the goose bumps rise gently along her neck and back but I didn't say anything else. I flipped her over roughly and kissed her hard on the mouth before turning and going back to my pets. I laughed when I heard the cheering and catcalls behind me. In reality I hadn't kissed her for me, although I did enjoy it. I did it for her, I knew she got off knowing that people were watching so I obliged her. I didn't love doing it because I knew it wasn't for either of us but I just figured that it would help me in the long run anyways. I didn't want a bunch of teen boys looking at my girl but at the end of the day she was going home with me so it didn't matter who looked.

I played with the dogs for another hour before Angie let me know that she was done tanning. I did notice that her color was slightly darker but I really didn't care. I pulled of my board shorts and along with my dogs, Angie and I trailed off into the water hand in hand. I could sense that the teens were still watching but that didn't stop me from doing the normal things that I would do with any girlfriend, especially one that I cared for so much. I placed a hand on her butt and I pulled her close to me as we walked into the waves. We swam and splashed before playing ball with the dogs. It was another hour before we decided to head back to my place. Angie toweled herself off while I dried my dogs and then myself. I was busy pulling my shorts on to notice when one of the boys walked reluctantly over to me. I looked up at him with a warm smile and waited for him to speak. I could see Angie at my side looking nervous.

'I'm really sorry to bother you." the boy stuttered. "But my brother and his friend said that I was too much of a pussy to come over here and talk to you. I don't want to be a bother but I hope you don't mind that I came over. I'm not usually this rude, I am so sorry." the boy was beet red and it almost hurt my feelings to see him so scared of me.

"There is no reason for you not to come and talk with us although it is bad timing. We're getting ready to leave" I told him as I handed Angie the dog leashes. She looked at me with a quizzical expression but she took the cue and followed my lead. 

"Would you like to walk us back to my car?" I asked him, and I could've worn I hear Angie's jaw hit the ground. 

"Umm... Yea... Okay." he said before grabbing the few things Angie had in her arms and carrying them for her. It is always nice to see that the boy, nervous though he was, was still a gentleman. The boy followed timidly and silently but I enjoyed seeing the huge smile on his face. When we got to my car I loaded the dogs then Angie and I leaned against the car to talk to the boy, his name was Jimmy. 

"So why does your brother think you would be too afraid to talk to us?" I asked before I slipped my arm around Angie. As if by habit she leaned into me and wrapped her free arm around my stomach. She was practically hugging me.

"They said I can't talk even talk to a straight woman, let alone two super hot lesbians." Jimmy blushed the brightest color I had ever seen and he looked down to the ground immediately. 

"You are super cute, Jimmy, and there is no reason you shouldn't be able to talk to girls, lesbians or otherwise." I told him. I looked over at Angie and we both kissed him on the cheek. It was only then that I realized that poor Jimmy had only been able to talk to us away for the skeptical eyes of his brother. I kissed Angie and let her get into the car but I grabbed Jimmy and lead him to the trunk. I searched frantically for what I knew I had in there somewhere. 

"Here you go." I laughed as I tossed him a pair of panties that I had planned on returning but I had never gotten around to it. "See what your brother says now." 

I giggled as Jimmy blushed again but I hopped back in the car. I drove the car out of the parking space and I was able to catch up to Jimmy before he made his way back to the sand.

"Hey, Jim" I called out to him. The top was down and he spun around immediately at the sound of my voice. "You don't think my girl has fat thighs do you?" I couldn't help but ask. 

Jimmy's eyes got wide and he walked right over to my car. "She's perfect. You are one lucky girl. Both of you are actually. I would be lucky to be with a girl half as hot as either of you." I would tell by his seriousness that he meant ever word of what he said. I kissed him on the cheek again just in time for Jimmy's brother and friend to make their way to the parking lot to see Jimmy talking with me. Now, I must say that I have never been much of a shy person, quite the opposite, I like to be loud. "Hey boys!" I yelled to Jimmy's companions. The two boys looked over at me and I smiled. "Thanks for sending him over. We had a great time." Jimmy's face looked like it was on fire and I didn't even have the nerve to look over at Angie, she was probably livid. But what happened next floored me. 

One of the two boys, he looked like Jimmy so I assumed that it was his brother, called out to Angie. "What about you, honey? You want some of this? If your girl likes Little Ole Jimmy you'll love me." he called as he grabbed his crotch. Angie threw her head back and laughed.

"Thanks, but no thanks." she said in the sweetest most angelic voice. "Jimmy took good care of both of us." 

I can't even begin to describe how shocked and proud I was of her. She had followed my lead and she had helped a young guy out. It was great. 

We got home and, after putting the dogs in the yard, Angie and I went to shower. We joked about our encounter with the boys but it wasn't too prominent in our talk. She was, however shocked that I had asked him about her body. 

"What if he had said that I was fat?" she asked as we entered my huge shower stall. I was thankful that it was large enough for the both of us with no issue. I knew from personal experience that it could fit three people comfortably and four a bit tight. But that is a conversation for another day. 

"I knew he wouldn't because I know you aren't." I grabbed the shampoo and washed her hair gently before doing the same to mine.

"You are impossible, Nikki." she giggled with that sexy little smile of her. I maneuvered her so that she was facing the wall and I moved in behind her. My god, she was sexy. I watched for a moment as the gentle spray of the water drops glided over her succulent form. I stood witness to the fact that the water traveled over her prefect shoulder, down her smooth back, and they continued their trail down to her perfect ass. I watched in wonder and if it hadn't been for her soft giggle I would've watched all day.

"Nicole Martinez, are you staring at me? Anyone who saw you would think I have been denying you sex. And that, my dear, is simply not the case." she said with her adorable childlike laugh. I smiled and moved closer. My hands grabbed her hips and I pulled her ass firmly back towards me. All I got from her was a surprised gasp and another giggle. I stepped even closer to her and used my feet to spread her legs apart a bit. To my surprised she braced her arms against the wall and pushed her ass out towards me. She was obviously feeling a bit frisky.

"Who's been denied now?" I whispered into her ear. I relished in the feel of her body against mine for a moment. She was bent over slightly with her legs spread apart a bit. I was leaning against her and since I was a few inches taller I fit against her like we were designed with each other in mind. My head rested on her shoulder and I took her ear between my teeth. I still had one of my hands firmly placed on her hip but my other hand was free to roam . . . and roam it did. First it went to her already erect nipple and I rolled it between my fingers before pinching and pulling at it. 

"Oh, Jesus, Nikki. " she moaned as she pushed her ass harder against me. Angie, if nothing else, was in impatient lover. She was slow when she took to pleasing me but when it came my turn to return the favor she always wanted to come quickly. But not that time. I was ready to slow and languid no matter what she said. 

My mouth left her ear and moved her hair so I could kiss the back of her neck. I rubbed her hips with the hand that was still keeping her in place but my 'wandering hand' traveled between her legs. My angel tried her best to wiggle and thrust her way to my hand but I kept a firm grasp in her hip.

"You will not ruin my fun, Angela Harris. You are going to stay put just the way you are." I growled into her ear. 

I felt her entire body shiver as she nodded. I felt that I had won in some way, although I am not sure why. She would be the one who would be receiving pleasure. In reality it didn't matter much. In that moment she had agreed to let me have my way with her and that was what I had planned on doing. Now that she was still I was free to wrap my stationary arm around her waist for support as my wandering hand went, one more, to the junction between her legs. I could feel the moisture from in-between them and I can assure you that it had little to do with the shower. I cupped her sweet sex and I pulled her closer to me, in essence bending her over further. My middle finger flicked over her extended clit as a small moan escaped her lips. I don't know about her but I was in heaven. I pushed my finger into her as I pushed my own aching cunt against her ass. I could feel how tight she was and it was almost amazing how great she felt around my finger. I got into a slow steady motion of withdrawing my finger then gently but swiftly inserting it again. Again I must say that I was in heaven. I could feel her taut body tight around my finger, practically begging me for more. I could see her breaths becoming more shallow and quicker in succession. I could hear her moans and gasps, imploring me to continue faster and harder. I could smell her delicious scent filling the steamy stall and if it hadn't been for the water falling from above us, I could've been more than happy to meet that smell from its source. When I felt she could take no more, I leaned close to her ear and took it in my mouth once again before whispering to her. 

"You are so sexy. I could stay here forever. I want you to come for me baby. Right now." I told her in a husky voice. I could barely control my own breathing as I pounded into her with my hand. 

"Oh, yea... Oh my god, Nikki... I'm coming..." with those words I felt Angie spasm around my finger over and over again. The hot flood of her juices filled my palm and I was slightly tempted to withdraw my hand but I knew what would await me if I continued. So I kept up my rhythm as if I hadn't even noticed her thrashing and yelling. At first she tried to move away from my grasp but when I started bumping the palm of my hand against her clit she screamed out wildly as she started to buck on my hand, begging me to do her harder. I gave into her request and moments later she came all over my hand but I still didn't stop. I kept going and she kept coming. Over and over and over again. It was only a matter of time before she couldn't take it anymore and when she finished she slumped into my arms. My poor girl had passed out cold. I laughed to myself as I carried her off to bed and dried her unconscious body. As I dried her I couldn't help but take a quick lick of the juices that still remain between her fabulous thighs but I stopped myself before I got too excited.

"Enjoy your nap, angel." I said to her after I tucked her into my bed. I skipped down the steps, after getting dressed, and I made my way to the backyard to give my dogs a bath. Much to my surprise I saw Roxy, wearing only a bikini, in the yard accomplishing the very task I had set out to do. 

"I came by to see you, and your pool, but I heard you were otherwise engaged." Roxy smirked as she rinsed one of my soapy dogs. 

I couldn't do anything but smile and blush at my best friend. I always forgot she had a key to my house and always used it. Hell, I have hers too, but it was still embarrassing. 

"You had her in the shower didn't you?" Roxy took my further reddening complexion as a yes. "I knew it." She laughed. "I would recognize those screams anywhere. Damn I miss the good old days."

"Sorry, babe, your turn is over. I only go for one girl at a time, you know that." I said, joining in on her laughing, as I reached for the other dog. 

"Yes I do." she smirked again. "And since I know you so well, I assume you left her unconscious on your bed."

I gave her the most serious look I could before tossing a bucket of soap water on her. She wasn't far behind with a bucket for me. When we finished acting like children I stood back and looked at my attire. 

"Looks like I am headed back for the shower." I said with a mischievous grin. "I hope Angie is awake."




Meeting My Angel Ch. 04



"Damn that girl is lucky." Roxy said before she jumped into my pool. I laughed and made my way back towards the house but I couldn't help but watch Roxy flutter about in my pool with my dogs. I watched from the back door as she took her top off and her perfect chest came into view. 

Damn she's hot, I laughed to myself as I made my way upstairs again. Then I started to think of my past and in an instant it was no longer Roxy that was in my thoughts, it wasn't Angie either. It was her. No matter how badly she broke my heart, I'd always love her. 

I went up the stairs slowly. I no longer had the desire to fuck Angie again. Thinking about her always had that affect on me.