2 comments/ 35581 views/ 21 favorites Unlucky at Cards, Lucky at Love? By: Dumpington "What a beautiful sight!" Molly Ingles immediately hit the brakes on the tow-truck she was driving to make certain that what she thought she saw she was really seeing! Yes, there up ahead on the lonely stretch of highway here in rural Nevada was a car parked on the side of the road with its hood up --- nothing particularly beautiful about that --- but check out the hot GIRL leaning over and staring down at her engine! "She doesn't look a day over twenty," thought Molly. "And check out that tiny red dress she's got on!" The girl was a stunner, with short blonde hair, a slender build, and legs as long as, well, as long as the day is long out here in the west! And while the girl's face appeared distraught regarding her current predicament, there was no denying that this was a rare beauty to be out here alone, and so far from help. "It's a good thing I got here first!" As Molly eased her truck into the space immediately behind where the girl's car had come to rest off the side of the road, the object of her interest became aware of her arrival. "Oh thank God," she exclaimed, jumping down off of her car's front bumper and approaching Molly. "A tow truck --- I'm saved!" "What seems to be the problem, sweetie?" "Oh, you're a woman! I thought you were a man!" Then she quickly corrected herself. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that the way it sounded." Molly smiled. In the shapeless khaki work clothes and matching hat she wore with 'Igles Tire & Auto' printed on it, it was an easy mistake to make. "Not a problem, sweet cheeks!" 55-year old Molly Ingles had been raised on the west coast, but after her divorce twenty years earlier she had moved out here to quiet, largely empty Canaris County, mostly to get away from all the hustle & bustle of big city life, and after a few years of this quiet desert solitude she had opted to make it permanent. It suited her. Middle age had left her slightly on the stout side, but still healthy and in great overall physical shape. She'd also grown used to wearing a somewhat butchy-looking haircut that she would have been the first to admit made her look like a stereotypical lesbian - but what of it? The truth is, she'd grown increasingly fond of eyeing pretty women in recent years, so much so that she'd even gone so far as to make one or two forays to Sheri's Ranch and another legal brothel here in Nevada where an older woman like herself could spend some quality time enjoying the lovely pleasures offered by pretty young women, all for a couple hundred bucks, and with no emotional strings attached. To pass her time, Molly had purchased a small, going-out-of-business garage, as making a profit wasn't really all that important right now - she had a sizeable savings & investment portfolio to fall back on, but for some strange reason she still enjoyed working on cars, something dating back to her youth when her father had operated an auto repair shop near Bakersfield. The profits of her one-woman business were miniscule, but she loved all of the free time it gave her to read and paint and occasionally even tinker with old cars! What little money her business earned barely paid even the utility bill, but that was enough - she was happy here. But right now, all of that idyllic hum-drum existence was being quickly pushed to the back of her mind as she listened to what this beautiful, hot-young-blonde-in-distress had to say. "...and so then I see this little red-light come on, flashing on & off, telling me that my engine is too hot and right about then I can also see the steam coming out from under the hood and so I pulled over and had opened the hood and was looking inside when you got here, and I'm so glad you did because I really can't get any signal out here on my i-phone... it's like we're in the middle of nowhere!" "Calm down, everything's going to be just fine..." the older woman cooed. "Let's take a closer look, shall we?" The girl immediately returned to her car and hopped back up onto her front bumper so that she could point out the trouble spots to Molly. She had on a tight little red mini-skirt far better suited to the nightlife in Vegas that out here in the wilds of the Nevada desert. "The steam isn't leaking out right now, but it was pouring out of there and there," she remarked, excitedly pointing at her engine. But all that Molly was noticing right now were the lovely curves of the girl's gorgeous ass bending over as she leaned out further over her engine block. "Show me again," Molly asked, very gently placing her right hand on the pretty girl's lower back, and then very slowly sliding it down across the thin red fabric covering the girl's beautifully-shaped derriere. "I'm sure if I start my car up again you'll be able to see where the problem is," the girl offered, seemingly unaware of Molly's hand lightly cupping her ass. "It sounds to me like a ruptured radiator line," the older woman replied, her hand still resting comfortably on the pretty blonde's rump. "But I'll probably have the take it back to my shop and check it out, you know, just to make absolutely certain." "I guess so," the girl agreed, somewhat glumly. "I just hope it's not going to be too expensive." Molly's hand began slowly sliding off of the girl's curvy behind as she then helped her down off of her bumper. "Don't worry," she assured the girl. "I'll have you back on the highway in no time at all. And I promise it won't be as bad as you think." She patted the girl's butt affectionately before then hooking up her car to the back of her truck. ************************************************** "So... what's your name and story, honey?" The two women were now riding together in Molly's tow-truck cab, with Erin's car pulled behind them on its way to the shop. "I'm Erin... Erin O'Neal... I'm a sophomore at U.C.L.A., and I was visiting Las Vegas with three of my girlfriends, you know, just for the weekend... having a little fun... anyway, we all left our hotel this morning, but I needed to make a detour to Pahrump before heading back... I'm applying for a summer job there... anyway, not half an hour after I get back on the road, this happens!" "And how old are you Erin?" "Nineteen. I'll be twenty in June." "So it's not like this summer job you're applying for has anything to do with the sex trade or you working in a brothel?" The girl laughed, a musical laugh, perfectly fitting her bubbly, light-hearted personality! "No, ma'am, nothing at all like that," she giggled, showing off her dazzling white smile. "It's a media relations summer internship... I'm sure if I was going to work topless I'd stay in Vegas... I don't think they even have a strip-club in Pahrump." She giggled again. "Well, even if they did, I'm pretty sure you'd have to be twenty-one to work there," the older woman added. "But you're already more-than-pretty enough, and you've certainly got the kind of smoking hot body that those horny guys all love," she observed with a smile, patting the girl just above her knee. "Thank you, ma'am," Erin responded, blushing slightly. Molly's hand remained on her knee for just a couple of extra seconds before then slowly sliding off. ************************************************** The girl tried talking & texting on her cellphone while Molly eased the car into her garage for closer inspection, and she soon discovered the culprit, a cracked fluid line connecting the pump with the radiator. "We're talking about sixty bucks for parts, with an additional sixty bucks for the labor," she later explained to the girl. "Think you can handle that?" "I guess so... when do you suppose it'll be ready?" "Well, that all depends on how quickly I get the part. It's got to be special-ordered, you see. It could be here within a couple of hours, or it's entirely possible that it might not arrive until sometime tomorrow morning. We're kind of off-the-beaten-path out here, you know?" "Tomorrow morning?" the girl lamented. "Geez, I hope it's not that late." "Why? You got a big test back at school, or something?" "No, it's not that... actually, ma'am, the problem is expenses... I'm afraid I kind of maxed-out my credit card in Vegas... I just barely have enough money for gasoline!" Her eyes blinked with the beginning of tears. "There's no way I can afford to add a motel room tonight without going over." "Not a problem, you're in luck," the older woman exclaimed. "You could sleep here in my office. There's a bathroom and shower and everything! Come and see..." And with that, Molly escorted the pretty college girl into the office where, in addition to her untidy desk with it's paperwork, unopened junk mail, and well-thumbed copies of Maxim & Penthouse, was also a small refrigerator and even a queen-sized bed! "I don't understand," the girl inquired. "Why do you have a bed in your office?" "Well, you're not the only customer I've dealt with who doesn't keep a lot of unspent cash lying around. There's a ranch-lady up the highway who needed me to fix her pickup-truck's transmission, and she offered to give me this perfectly good bed in exchange for the work!" She sat down on it, bouncing up & down. "It's very comfortable, and it certainly comes in handy when I want to take a nap in the middle of the day or work late at night!" "Oh yeah... we studied that in economics... it's called 'bartering' - you trade objects other than money in exchange for labor!" "Exactly right! Both beautiful AND smart, I see!" The girl blushed. "But ma'am, I really don't have anything particularly valuable to trade with you... certainly nothing like this bed!" Molly gazed long and hard at the beautiful young blonde standing before her in her short, tight, red-skirt. Was she being serious? "Maybe you don't think you do, Erin," she replied, "but you'd be wrong. Just because you're not aware of something's value doesn't mean that it isn't there!" "How so?" "Well, look at that pretty face of yours," Molly pointed out. "Put it on a magazine cover and maybe they sell a million copies!" "Oh, stop it!" "No, I'm serious," the older woman said, grabbing the copy of Penthouse off of her desk and opening it to show a nude girl in the arms of another woman. "Look at her legs & ass. They're certainly no nicer than yours, but I'll bet she got paid a goodly sum for these racy photos!" Erin blushed. "I could never do that." "You could if you wanted. Never underestimate yourself! You're a very attractive young woman!" "Thank you, ma'am," the girl responded, shyly looking down at her feet. "You're very kind for saying so." "And stop calling me, ma'am. My name is Molly." "Yes, ma'am, Molly." "Now, if you want, you can make yourself comfortable in here while I try and track down that auto part for your car. Feel free to lie down and rest or maybe even take a hot shower!" "Thank you... Molly... a shower sounds great!" "There's a clean towel in the cupboard over there you're welcome to use." ************************************************** The distribution center said that the part would get there in the morning. She'd tried her best, Molly thought. Now she had the girl all to herself until then. With a little persuasion from her friends Jack Daniels and Jim Beam, she could no doubt have that gorgeous blonde beauty completely nude and begging for it in no time at all... No, who was she kidding? That wouldn't be right. Yes, she definitely wanted the girl... she wanted her very badly. Erin... the girl had a name... her name was Erin. She was a real person, not a party favor to play with and discard... yes, a very beautiful young person with a smoking hot body, but to take advantage of her would be obscene. Molly knew she was better than that... "Molly?" It was the girl's voice. She turned around and saw her there, calling out from the office. "Molly? Do you have a clean tee shirt or something like that I could put on?" Oh God... look at her, with the little towel only just barely covering that gorgeous figure, barely hiding that delicious, yummy young body. "Yeah, Erin, I think I've got a shirt or two in the closet you're welcomed to." "Thank you!" Molly caught a glimpse of the girl's beautiful ass as she turned around and the towel briefly slipped open. She wanted to bust into the room, rip off that towel, and forcibly push the girl down onto the bed, and just start devouring her, perhaps maybe handcuffing the girl's wrists to the bedpost first so that she could then leisurely use her all night long, perhaps as her 'pleasure-slave,' in all sorts of highly creative & imaginative ways! She wouldn't even need to use the ball-gag, either... nobody would hear the girl's screams for miles around out here in the middle of nowhere... But once again she realized that none of that was ever going to happen. Molly just wasn't the sort of woman cut-out to be an evil-predatory-lesbian-rapist! More's the pity... "Say, Erin, honey? I'm going to go grab us a bite to eat. How does pizza sound to you?" ************************************************** Forty-five minutes later, both women were enjoying slices of Italian sausage with green peppers on a thin-crust pizza, along with paper cups filled with sweet iced-Sangria wine, while Molly explained the situation about the part. Erin was now clad in one of Molly's work shirts, several sizes too big for her, but looking incredibly hot nonetheless as the girl wasn't wearing pants her long legs just looked incredible! "They assured me they'll have the part here by 10:30 sharp... I should then have it installed in under an hour, which means you should be back on the road to L.A. by noon at the very latest!" "Oh, Molly, that's wonderful," the girl gushed. "But how am I going to pay for it?" "It's OK... you can owe me. I'll give you my address along with the bill. Pay me whenever you can." "No, you can't do that. What if I forget about it, or lose your address?" "I trust you, Erin." "You're way too sweet," the girl softly said, flashing that pretty, flirty smile of hers. "But, no, that's not how businesses work, here or anywhere else. I can't allow it." "OK, pretty girl, perhaps you've got a better plan?" "Well... what about bartering? You know, I could provide you with something of equal value in exchange for your service!" "And what exactly do you have of equal value?" "Well, there's my make-up case! It's got at least seventy-five-dollar's worth of make-up inside!" "And do I look like the kind of woman who puts on a lot of expensive make-up every day?" "I guess not," the girl frowned, looking adorable doing so, Molly thought. "How about gambling?" "Gambling?" "Sure! This is Nevada, after all... and gambling is legal here, am I right? I could gamble with you for your services!" "You're wanting to gamble... with me?" Molly was amused. "Gamble what exactly?" "Something of comparable value, obviously." "And that would be...?" "It doesn't always have to be an expensive material item, Molly! I could offer you something of symbolic or sentimental value, maybe?" "Go on... I'm listening." "It could be almost anything... like, for example, let's say a cute little five year old girl drew a picture of a pony for you... wouldn't you find that kind of thing priceless?" "Sure I would, but let's say that same girl is now twenty-five... I'd say she'd had better offer me something better than her drawing of a horse, don't you think?" "Like what?" "Like maybe a nude lap-dance!" Erin blushed. "Oh, you're terrible!" "I'm just saying, something like THAT would be worth gambling on, as I'm sure most reasonable people would agree that it holds a far higher material value." "Are you saying that you'd want ME to offer you a nude lap dance, Molly... you'd want that... from another woman?" "Maybe... I mean, if a girl is young & attractive like yourself... sure, why not? You know, Little Miss College Girl, a LOT of women visit strip clubs nowadays, and they even occasionally buy lap dances from the pretty girls working there! Why should I be any different?" Erin frowned her adorable little frown again, but she knew that Molly's logic was sound. "Alright then... so you're saying that you WOULD be interested in gambling with me... that I would have to give you a nude lap dance if I lose our bet, whereas you'd fix my car for free if I win? "I've already told you, Erin, you don't have to gamble with me... you don't owe me anything!" "Yes, I know that. But let's just say that if I were to offer to gamble with you, and those were the stakes, you'd accept?" Molly stared long and hard at the beautiful blonde girl with the incredible body, wearing her work shirt - and little else - and offering her a chance to get a free nude lap dance, right here, tonight in her very own office. "But what happens if I win? We're right back where we started, aren't we, with you still not having the money to pay me for fixing your car!" "Then I guess we'd just have to just keep on gambling until I win," the pretty girl surmised, with a smile. "I believe I have a deck of cards in my desk drawer," Molly said. "Straight up poker alright with you?" ************************************************** The cards were then swiftly dealt, and sure enough, Molly took the first hand, her three Jacks beating Erin's pair of sevens. "It looks like you owe me a nude lap dance, young lady. You really want to play again?" "Sure I do... only let's try some different stakes," the girl pouted, sticking her tongue out at the older woman. "Something less humiliating & sexist, perhaps?" "How's about I turn your pretty ass over my knee for a good-old-fashioned hand-spanking? Let's make that our bet!" "How many spanks, exactly?" "Fifteen." "Ten." "Done!" Once again, the cards were dealt, and once again Erin lost, her pair of fours losing out to Molly's pair of tens. "You want to keep going, pretty girl? Because I can keep winning all night long!" "I'm ready," the girl responded, aware that she now owed the older woman both a lap-dance and getting her ass spanked! "How about, if I lose, we engage in a two-minute make-out session, with me on your lap, kissing you." "Sounds good... will you be nude?" "I guess so, if you insist." "I do!" Another hand was dealt. ************************************************** It wasn't until the seventh poker hand that Erin's hand finally defeated that of the older woman, with the girl's full-house overpowering Molly's three kings. But by then, in addition to owing the woman a lap dance, OTK-hand-spanking, and nude-make-out session, the beautiful younger girl had also lost bets where she agreed to be handcuffed & ball-gagged to the bed while sensually spanked (Molly's idea, after belatedly remembering a few of the other toys she kept hidden in her desk drawer), a slow strip-tease by Erin for the older woman's pleasure, and even a full-one-hour of agreeing to become Molly's nude slavegirl, leash & all (another item Molly remembered possessing!) The older woman now felt confident that she would be more-than-fully compensated for her expenses regarding the repair of the pretty younger woman's car! What this girl had just lost to her in half-a-dozen poker hands was worth... well, let's just say that, at one of Nevada's many legal brothels, such activities would cost a man or woman thousands of dollars, and this particular girl was a whole lot fresher, younger, & stunningly beautiful that the average female prostitute working the many sex-ranches in this state! The older woman didn't waste any time claiming her prize, either, leading the pretty girl by the hand, taking her over to the bed. For a girl who had just lost several bets and was now about to entertain another woman with her body, Erin didn't appear the slightest bit alarmed or upset, only maybe just the tiniest bit apprehensive over what was soon to follow. She smiled at Molly, even flirting with her, and the older woman flirted back, before then sitting down on the bed and pulling out a CD player she kept stored underneath. Molly licked her lips as her eyes slowly travelled up the bare legs of the pretty girl standing nervously before her as if awaiting further instructions. Unlucky at Cards, Lucky at Love? "Alright, my sweet little plaything... I own your beautiful ass now... by the way, has anybody ever told you that you're a really terrible poker player?" She chuckled. "So let's say we begin the evening's entertainment with you giving me that slow strip tease that I won? I've got the music right here for you to strip to..." Unfortunately, the only CD Molly's had readily available was one from her Time-Life 'Hits of 1974' collection, and the tune that Erin would be stripping to would be George McCrae's hauntingly soulful "Rock Your Baby" - a beautiful song, but one with which the pretty blonde was completely unfamiliar. "Haven't you got anything from the last forty years?" she whined, with Molly grinning before then sharply slapping the girl on the side of her beautiful butt in response! "Hey," the girl protested, "that should count as part of a spanking!" "That's perfectly alright with me," the older woman laughed. "Are you forgetting that you're going to have your hot little butt spanked at least TWICE by me tonight? So I'll gladly deliver a few early slaps to this saucy little butt if that's what it takes to silence that beautiful-pouty-little-mouth of yours from 'dissing' my man, George!" "I wasn't dissing him... he's actually got a beautiful voice," the girl observed as the song got going and she began seductively moving her hips to the music. "Yes, he's good, isn't he?" Molly mused as she ogled the girl's swaying form. "Let's see what's on under that shirt you're wearing, pretty girl!" As Erin then unbuttoned and slowly removed the shirt, the girl's gorgeous body was finally revealed in all its glory... and it was everything that Molly had hoped & expected it to be! Viewing it now - sensually arrayed before her - the golden curves & silky-smooth flawless skin... it was a sight to take her breath away, especially as the lovely young blonde then began a slow turn, revealing her gorgeous curvy firm ass, clad only in tiny thong panties, which Molly quickly pulled off of her, the girl's objections not withstanding... Erin's curvy ass was now poised seductively right up close to the older woman's face. SLAP! "Ouch! I must say, you are a difficult customer to please!" "Not true... you're pleasing me, Erin! You really are," Molly laughed. "I'm truly sorry, my gorgeous girl, but I really can't help it... you've got such a perfect little tushy!" The older woman then soothingly fondled & squeezed the pretty girl's slightly reddened right butt-cheek, the finger-marks of Molly's handprint still clearly visible. "I just want to grab this beautiful tight butt of yours and play with it... and then cover it with kisses!" "Well... you're the boss," Erin giggled, slowly bending over as if offering her sexy butt to the older woman... positioning it right up close to Molly's mesmerized face. The older woman didn't disappoint her, either, as her hands immediately cupped the sides of golden girl's sexy derriere... her lips then planting warm & wet kisses all over the firm, silky-smooth skin of Erin's delicious ass cheeks! "So very, very beautiful," Molly sighed as Erin moaned aloud. "I want this!" "Oh, Molly..." There was a pause... and then seconds later Erin had thrown herself, completely nude, onto Molly's lap, her arms clutching around the older woman's neck, with both women now kissing the other passionately, their bodies pressed tightly together against the other, Molly's hands instinctively grabbing at the younger girl's gorgeous legs & ass while the lips of the two women devoured one another. Their bets & wagering, now completely forgotten, both women were consumed with a desire for the other. The older woman, of course, had experienced some Sapphic exploration in the past, but nothing like this! Here was this beautiful young college girl, nude in her arms, completely surrendering her body... something beyond Molly's wildest dreams! Meanwhile, for the beautiful young blonde, this was all completely new, offering up her gorgeous body to the wants & needs of another woman, a woman over twice her age... yet she was loving it! She lifted her head as Molly's lips began aggressively traversing her neck & shoulders, the older woman's arms fully embracing her, completely possessing her, while her hands travelled across the girl's bare skin at will, fondling, squeezing, & caressing the lovely girl's compliant body! "Oh, Molly... what's happening? I've never felt this way with anybody else..." Molly's mouth returned to passionately kissing that of the girl. "I want you, Erin... I really want you, my gorgeous girl!" "I want you, too, Molly. I've never wanted a woman before... I never thought I could feel like this!" Molly eased the girl back down onto the bed, her head coming to rest on a pillow, while the older woman moved in to address the girl's beautiful breasts, both giving clear signs of the girl's obvious excitement as they pointed straight upwards. Molly's mouth came into contact, first with the left nipple, then the right, sucking on their pert perfection. They were delightful to behold, round like ripe peaches, and the older woman's mouth couldn't seem to get enough of them. "Oh, what's happening, Molly... what have you done to me?" The older woman looked up and caressed the pretty girl's face, running her hand affectionately against her cheek, and brushing back her hair. She then kissed her again on the mouth. "This was meant to be, my beautiful blonde angel," she told the girl, kissing her again. "Now lie back and let daddy finish enjoying her baby girl's gorgeous young submissive body!" Erin giggled. "Yes, daddy!" "Turn over... your daddy wants your gorgeous ass!" Again the girl giggled & flipped over, arching her back slightly so that her lovely round butt was poised invitingly upwards! "Yes, this is what mama wants," Molly rasped, huskily. "Mama? I thought you said you were daddy?" SLAP! "Baby girl needs to be quiet now," Molly grinned, before her mouth then descended once again upon Erin's gorgeous ass cheeks, greedily kissing, licking, and biting them with abandon. "Yes! I love this," the girl cried. "I love the feel of your mouth on my butt, Molly. This is so hot!" "I can't get enough of your luscious ass, my gorgeous girl," Molly whispered in reply, sinking her teeth into the girl's firm tush, eliciting another cry of delight! "Yes, bite my ass... take it... it's yours, Molly... I give it to you!" The older woman clamped her lips down onto Erin's left butt-cheek, sucking on the firm flesh until it popped free, leaving a fresh hickey. "Mmmm... I like that!" "Hey... how am I supposed to explain love bites on my behind to my sorority sisters back at school?" "Oh, so you shower with other girls, do you? And do they regularly look at this beautiful butt? Is that what you're saying?" "Well, yeah... kind of," Erin blushed. "Good," Molly laughed, leaning in and clamping her mouth down now on the girl's other ass-cheek, and sucking on the firm flesh until another hickey appeared. "Just explain to them that a dominant lesbian woman you met in Nevada put these here to mark you as her property!" The girl laughed. "The part about my being your property is certainly coming true, isn't it?" "Oh yes, it most certainly is!" And with that, the older woman continued covering Erin's gorgeous upturned butt with kisses and love-bites, her fingernails sinking deeply into the girl's curvy behind as her tongue then found it's way into the girl's moistened pussy, as her back arched to its fullest extent. Molly's mouth began sucking on the girl from behind, her hands firmly grasping the sides of the younger girl's thigh's to hold her steady while she lapped at her pussy with her tongue. "Oh, Molly... do me... take me... I'm your slave!" SLAP! "Yes, spank me... I belong to you now! My ass is yours!" This continued for several minutes longer, as the older woman couldn't seem to get enough of the beautiful girl, and Erin found herself relishing her newfound role as the submissive plaything of a dominant lesbian! Eventually, Molly rose up and began unbuttoning her own shirt, followed by her quickly removing her khaki trousers. "I think it's high time I felt that pretty mouth of yours on me." She then gently pulled the girl up, turned her around and kissed her lightly on the lips. "How about it, Erin? Why don't you try the experience of pleasuring another woman for the first time?" The girl stared at her, wide-eyed, before then nodding her head. "Yes, ma'am, Molly... if that's what you want." Molly quickly removed her bra, and gently pulled the girl's head towards her breasts, with Erin instinctively placing her lips upon the older woman's large right nipple and suckling on it like a little girl. "Am I doing it right?" "That's just fine, baby girl." The girl kissed and licked Molly's breasts, just like the older woman had done earlier to her. She then felt the older woman's hands on her head, pushing it down until her eyes could see her dominant lover's wet vagina before her. "You know what to do, sweet lips," the older woman ordered, pulling the girl's head closer towards her body. The younger girl's inexperienced tongue then began its tentative probe into the depths of the older woman's vagina, her head being held into that position. "Not bad... not bad at all," the older woman mused, watching the pretty blonde girl's head bobbing up and now, along with her lovely ass in the air for Molly's visual enjoyment. ************************************************** It was now several minutes later. The two women lay together, Molly's front pressed up tightly against the younger woman's back, with the older lady's hands softly gliding up and down Erin's silky smooth skin as she occasionally kissed the back of the nude girl's neck & shoulders. "That was very good for your first time ever pleasuring another woman, sweetie," she murmured, nuzzling the back of the girl's ear. "I don't ever want to leave here, Molly," the girl purred, kissing the older woman's hand as it moved up to gently caress her face. "I'm serious. I want to remain here forever as your slave." "Hey, if slavery was legal I'd let you... but we both know that this all has to end eventually. Let's just enjoy what time we've still got, my gorgeous angel." And with that she again passionately kissed the pretty younger girl. "I suppose I should find you something to sleep in... you'll freeze like this." She then got up and dressed herself in some clean sweats that also served as pajamas, while at the same time finding a clean tee-shirt for Erin, which she then helped the now solemn-faced pretty blonde into as though she were still a little girl. She then hit the light-switch off and joined Erin in the bed, pulling up the sheets & quilt so as to stay warm, huddled together for the night. They were cuddling as sleep soon claimed them both. ************************************************** Erin awoke an hour or two later. It was pitch dark in the room, and the warm quilt was no longer covering her body. She shivered. "Molly?" "I'm over here... just getting a couple of things from my drawer." "What things?" "These," Molly said, dropping them onto the bed. In the dark, Erin could make out a pair of handcuffs, a ball-gag, and what appeared to be a strap-on dildo. "Let's get that tee-shirt off of you," the older woman suggested. "What, now?" "Yes... now." Erin raised her hands as Molly gently pulled the warm tee-shirt off of her body, leaving her completely nude once more. "I'm freezing." "Oh, stop it... it's not that cold. Here, give me your hand." Molly then clamped one of the cuffs over the pretty blonde's left wrist, and gently pulled her arms up to the bedpost where she then manacled the right-wrist, as well. "Rest your head down onto the pillow there, yes... on your knees... and stick your beautiful butt up... that's how I want you right now." "It's the middle of the night, Molly!" "Exactly right... and that means that beautiful nude slave-girls need to remain quiet, don't they?" And with that she placed the ball-gag up against the pretty girl's mouth. "Open wide." And now Erin was both manacled and gagged. The girl watched as Molly then donned the strap-on around her lower abdomen, adjusting the straps until it fit securely. The older woman then stared intently at the pretty girl while rubbing some baby oil onto the dildo projecting straight out from her groin region. "I awoke and felt that I needed some 'stress relief,' and thought what better way of achieving that than fucking the gorgeous college girl sharing my bed?" "Mmmmmf?" "Yes, my gorgeous girl, I'm talking about you," Molly said, matter-of-factly, getting onto the bed and positioning herself directly behind Erin. "But maybe first I'll kiss this yummy ass of yours some more." Erin felt Molly's hot breath on her butt before then feeling the woman's lips. "Mmmmmm," was all the girl could say, but the older woman fully understood. "You enjoy getting this beautiful ass of yours kissed as much as I enjoy kissing it, don't you?" "Mmmm-mmm!" The older woman then knelt upright and positioned the dildo up against Erin's curvy behind, mounting the girl before then slowly moving the oiled rubber penis up and into the girl's awaiting vagina, her hands then gripping the sides of the blonde girl's gorgeous hips. And then she started fucking her, rocking slowly back & forth. "Mmmmmmmf," Erin squealed with pleasure through her ball-gag as Molly proceeded to take her doggy-style. "You like this, don't you? You enjoy getting fucked from behind... I had a feeling you might... and I just so happen to like doing it to you!" And so, for about the next five minutes, Molly gently rocked the beautiful young manacled blonde girl from behind, her hands occasionally roaming the girl's gorgeous body as she fucked her, her fingers gliding up the girl's back, down her back, and also possessively squeezing that lovely, submissive derriere. SLAP! "You like this, don't you?" "Mmmmmm..." With their late-night passions finally sated, everything slowed to a halt, with Molly then wordlessly pulling the strap-on from out of the girl's vagina, and then leaning down to affectionately kiss Erin's still-upturned butt. Molly then removed the strap-on from herself, along with Erin's ballgag, also unlocking the girl's cuffs, and soon the two women were again asleep as if nothing had occurred, the girl once again comfortably held in her older lover's arms. This time both women remained asleep until the sun was shining. ************************************************** They were still in bed together when a truck horn sounded outside. Erin heard it first, finding herself lying nude alongside Molly with the older woman's right hand caressing her ass. "Somebody's here," the girl said. "Yeah," Molly grumbled sleepily. "That would be the part I ordered for your car... is it 10:30 already?" "I guess so." Molly quickly got dressed and stepped outside to take possession and sign for the delivery, while the pretty girl waited for her, still nude in their bed. "I almost wish it was the wrong part," she noted glumly. "No such luck," Molly stated, removing the plastic radiator line from out of the box. "OK, my beautiful slavegirl, I guess it's time for us to wake up and return to the real world." Well, maybe not just yet. As Erin was standing at the sink, just moments later, brushing her teeth, back in the tee-shirt she'd had on the night before, Molly approached her from behind, once again having donned her strap-on. "Bend over, gorgeous girl," she commanded. The beautiful blonde immediately complied, still with the toothbrush in her mouth, as Molly once again entered her from behind, proceeding to pump the girl rhythmically as Erin bent her head further down over the sink while her pretty ass remained in the older woman's firm grip. "Uhh... uhh... uhh... oh, Molly... you are so good at this... uhh... uhh... uhh... I love how you take control of me... uhh... uhh... I love how you own me!" "You look so good in this position, my pretty plaything," the older woman laughed in reply, "bent over, and with your gorgeous body under my complete control." She continued pumping the girl thusly for another several minutes. ************************************************** A little bit later, Molly took off in her truck to head down the road and return with some breakfast from the Sonic Drive-in for the two to eat, while Erin was supposed to be getting washed up, but when the older woman returned she found the girl back in bed. For that offense, Molly laughingly pulled-off the pretty blonde's tee-shirt and proceeded to playfully spank the girl's nude little ass, more for their mutual enjoyment than anything else. The beautiful blonde loved getting her beautiful butt spanked by the older woman, while Molly definitely enjoyed slapping that delicious ass, and then afterwards kissing it and making it all better! Erin loved the kissing part, as well! After they finished eating, the pretty blonde grabbed a clean towel and finally got into the shower, only to be joined therein moments later by Molly, once again wearing her strap-on. "You're insatiable!" "And you know how I want you." The younger girl immediately positioned herself with her hands up against the wall and her lovely ass sticking out, as she knew exactly what Molly desired. The older woman took the girl one last time under the soapy water, along with kissing and licking that gorgeous wet ass one last time. With the new fluid line now installed in Erin's engine, there was nothing more to do but say their farewells, starting with with a long & passionate kiss. There were tears in the younger girl's eyes as she promised she'd come back. Molly nodded, a lump in her own throat as she opened the car door, patting the girl on her pretty butt one last time to help her inside. Moments later, the engine started up, and seconds after that the girl was on her way back to L.A. ************************************************** The older woman sighed softly. "Damn, I'm going to miss that girl." But deep down, she was pretty certain that they'd probably never meet again. "Be real... gorgeous hotties like Erin O'Neal are in huge demand, even in major cities like Los Angeles. She'll find somebody else to love her soon enough." But for once, Molly was wrong. The girl regularly e-mailed and called her for the next several weeks. And when Valentine's Day arrived, Erin actually texted the older woman a couple of beautiful nude pics of herself --- one, a wide shot showing off the girl's incredibly gorgeous nude body in its entirety, emphasizing those long, luscious legs. The second pic was a close up pic of the girl's beautiful curvy butt, upon which somebody had written in block letters: "I (lipstick mark) M.I." "M.I. - that's me, Molly Ingles," she laughed with delight. "I do love that girl!" Of course, the next time they talked on the phone, the pretty blonde had to explain a few things, like who took the pics and who did the writing. "There's this girl in my sorority who's a lesbian, and because I knew she'd understand better than the others, I told her all about you and me. Anyway, she's actually the one who came up with the idea of my sending you the nude pics... she said you'd love receiving them... you do, don't you? Anyway, she took both of the pics using my i-phone. She also did the writing on my behind as I couldn't exactly do it myself." "And what about that lipstick mark?" "Oh yeah, she kind of did that, too. I just wanted her to draw a heart... you know, saying 'I (heart) M.I.' - but no, she insisted that a kiss mark would look so much hotter, and so that's what we did... or rather, that's what she did... she put on this deep red lipstick and then smooched me right on my behind before taking that photo. I hope you don't mind?" Unlucky at Cards, Lucky at Love? "Not at all, sweet girl," Molly laughed! "I loved it... it was beautiful... and thank you... the BOTH of you... but tell this sorority sister of yours no more ass-smooching! Your lovely butt belongs exclusively to me! She needs to find some other girl to kiss!" "Yes, ma'am... I'll tell her," Erin giggled in reply! ************************************************** That summer, Erin actually did end up landing the internship working for the Pahrump, Nevada Chamber of Commerce, and because it was so close to where Molly's garage was, she'd drive over practically every weekend, where the two women spent a glorious summer together making wild, passionate love. One of their favorite games was strip poker, which the beautiful blonde girl lost every single time they played, but no matter... they both enjoyed it immensely as it was always followed by Molly donning her strap-on before bending Erin over for some doggy-style action with her beautiful nude girlfriend's head down & ass up, just the way both women loved it! Unlucky at cards? Maybe not so much!