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Until Tomorrow

By: Donovan2156



I had worked late this night, and as always he came and picked me up for work. Our usual routine, I give him gas money, and something to eat. He runs in the store and gets me some smokes and some whine coolers to cool down with after my long day at work. We are sitting in my driveway, I have just finished off my third cooler, and working on the forth, I’m not yet ready to get out yet. We sit there for a while, just talking and listening to the radio. Were just fooling around, teasing each other at first, but then things get a little out of hand. I have scooted next to him, sitting on the console between the seats. A song comes on the radio Creeds’ Higher. He begins to sing in my ear. His voice sends shivers up and down my spine; he knows he is driving me crazy. As he sings, I move closer to him, letting my fingers trace the outlines of his chest. He lifts his finger as if to tell my “no”. With a quick motion of my mouth, I begin to suck and lick his finger; something I know drives him as equally crazy. As I move mouth up and down, over his finger, his head tilts back and I hear a soft moan escape his lips. And so went the First Night. 

She stands by the door waiting patiently for his truck lights to come around the corner. As he pulls into the she steps back and heads to her room. Not wanting to seem to eager, she waits for him to come to the door before exiting again. She lets him knock before going to the door. She opens it with an innocent smile; he gives her quick kiss on the lips. He waits for her to tell her parents that she is leaving, and then walks beside her out to his truck. The ride is silent except for a few questions here and there. He ask her what she would like to do, she gives a small shrug and replies, “it doesn’t matter”. When he suggest going back to his house she tell him that is fine, but then turns her head to look out the window so he cant see the large grin she tries so hard to hide. She couldn’t help it, she had been waiting for this night from the first time she heard his voice. He turns up the volume on the radio, knowing that the conversation isn’t going to go much further than that. She feels him looking at her, and she hopes he doesn’t sense her eagerness.

 They had talked about it, but never really said when. She knows he’s not the type to push her into do anything, he had always said “when she was ready.” Little did he know it wasn’t going to take much pursuing tonight? As they close into town, he reaches to turn the volume down to ask her if she would like anything to drink before they got to his house. She answers with a shy “no” as he reaches to hold her hand as he drives. Pulling into his driveway, her eagerness begins to die into nervousness. After getting out, he follows closely behind her as they walk up the stairs. She stands patiently on the porch waiting for him to open the door. Following behind him, neither speak a word as they enter his house. Showing her around, she stays silent, only uttering a quiet “its nice” when he is through. She his hoping he cannot sense her now nervousness. As she looks around he realizes she is looking for a place to sit. He pulls out a chair for her to sit in, and offers it to her. Still not speaking, she sits quietly. With her sitting in the chair and him on the end of the bed, they kill time by chatting. Looking at him, not yet being able to read his looks, she cannot tell if he is nervous, as she is, impatient, or not worried about it. 

Waiting for him to make the first move, she is relieved when he finally stands and walks slowly toward her. He reaches for her hand and pull her close to him, and gently kisses her on full on the lips. Giving in to herself, she relaxes against him and returns his kiss with just as much eagerness. Kissing long and passionately for a few minutes, he pauses and walks to shut the light off and to check the door to make sure it is locked. Walking back in to the now darkened room, she cannot see, but senses his presence beside her. 

Slowly and silently he reaches for her hand, and leads her towards the bed. Turning her towards him, he begins to kiss her softly. She returns his kisses as she places her hands around his neck. Him taking this as a subtle sign, and begins to lean her back on the bed. Lips moving, tongues touching, and hands caressing, they begin to faster their pace. With him leaning over her, bodies touching, she can feel his hardness grow. Knowing that he is as excited as her, she lifts herself up, and allows him to remove her shirt. At once he begins to caress and fondle her large breast. Reaching behind her to undo her bra and slowly pulling it off, he ask her if she is sure she wants to do this. She responds by kissing him harder, and moving so he can reach her breast more easily. He begins to suck and kiss her nipples, sending a surge of excitement though her body. She gives a soft moan as he moves his head further down her belly leaving soft kisses, as his hands flow towards her shorts. Raising her hips to help him to remove them, she signals for him to remove her panties too. 

Upon doing this, he pulls her to the edge of the bed and begins to kiss gently the inside of her thigh, moving up one and then the other. Moving his hands slowly, he moves her legs further apart to bury his face into her pussy. Sending a quick shock through her body, he begins to trace the lines and curves of her clit with his tongue. Slowly moving up and down, moving his tongue in and out, he can feel the pleasure he is giving her from the movement in her hips. While he penetrates her wet pussy with his tongue, lips, and fingers, she can do nothing but let him have his way with her while she is in her ecstasy. She gives a soft shudder, letting herself go. Taking his hands, she pulls him up to her, not being able to handle it anymore; she wants HIM inside of her. She can feel the heat of his hard engorged cock, anticipating and waiting for him to enter her. Pausing before he enters her, he ask her shyly if she is sure she wants to continue. She answers him with a quite, but assuring yes. He slowly spreads her legs, entering her with such tenderness, not wanting to hurt her. She has done this before, but knowing it has been a long time, that she almost new to it. He begins slowly, moving in and out, allowing her to feel more comfortable with it. 

She is already hot and wet from his previous encounter to her pussy from his lips and tongue. Which allows him to guide himself with ease. After a few moments she begins to move with him, rocking her hips up and down to meet him with every tender thrust. They soon begin to move faster and harder with each other, both feeling the hot pleasure. Knowing that they are both new to each other and wanting to be careful also, he pauses for a moment to retrieve protection from beside his bed. After applying the condom to his hard wet penis, he re-enters her slowly once again, to build back up what he kindly interrupted. This is all new to her, the excitement, the pleasure, the tenderness, the ecstasy she is feeling, she feels as if she never wants it to end. Upon thinking this thought, he begins to move faster once again, she knowing that he is just about ready to cum. Urging him on, she begins to flex her inside muscles, making it tighter and better for him. With a few quick hard thrusts, he lets go of his hot juices inside of her. 

Slowing back to a tender pace, savoring his unleashed pleasure, moving up and down to release the last few shots, he bends his head down and smiles at her. She returns his smile, but also adding a long passionate kiss along with it. Moving easily out of her, he moves to lay besides her, continuing their connection with long savored kisses. Knowing this was No mistake, something they both wanted and needed, and they rise to dress. Neither speaking a word, they dress in silence. She soon realizes how late the times is, and sadly tells him she needs to go home. Knowing she is right, he takes her by the hand, kisses her one last time before heading out there door, and walks to his truck. Through the ride home, they are both relaxed and content with themselves. The ride home is as silent as the one there, both knowing this will not be the last late night drive they take back to her house. After pulling into her driveway, they say there goodnights, and prolong the evening with long passionate kisses of ‘until tomorrow”. 



Donovan Hunter

Until Tomorrow



This is a story I had written under my assumed name, Alicia Dawn, which I no longer use. I hope you enjoy it as much as I have enjoyed writing it, or maybe I should say re-written it correcting the many mistakes I had made. Places and names are only a coincidence to add flavor to the story. 

I also would like to thank a close friend, Chris Reed and Mac for helping teaching me how to write a better story. I know that some may still find an error or two we over looked, oh well, shit happens.





My name is Kayla McBride, I'm five six, hundred twenty five pounds with short brown hair (exactly like Halle Berry's hair) I was born in Turkey from an American father and Turkish mother, my father met my mother when he was on a military assignment in the Middle East. My father whose parents were Italian, and my mother Turkish, you might say I have a lot of Mediterranean blood in my veins. People say I'm sexy and attractive with my firm C cup breasts, brown eyes and Olive complexion. 

I am now living at the RiverHouse high-rise apartment building in Washington, DC, with John, my husband who I'm married to for eight years, no kids, and no pets. John is working for a contractor supplying hardware for the military. He has is in easy walk to the Pentagon from our apartment. The apartments is close to everything, shopping, restaurants and we even have a Starbucks just around the corner. The apartment is on the eight floor, overlooking the Potomac River and Washington Monument. 

I work as a travel agent in the Crystal City Shops. Sometimes going and coming from work the elevator stops at the sixth floor when I started noticing this woman either getting on or off. She is about five three very short pixie black hair, around hundred thirty pounds, firm B cup breasts, dark eyes and light skin complexion. Her legs and thighs were firm and muscular, indicating that she worked out regularly. While noticing her, my thoughts were a little confusing, I am not into women, but at the same time she was making my pussy moisten and tingle. I tried not thinking of her any more until that one day when she turned my world upside down. 

It was a Tuesday, riding down the elevator; I was staring straight ahead thinking about my marriage and how unhappy and lonely I was feeling. I then noticed her staring at me, realizing I was staring at her. As I looked into her eyes, I could see warmth and a bit of mischief in them as she arched her eyebrows, giving me a slight smile at me. I saw a sparkle in here eyes. When the elevator stopped on the first floor, she again looked at me, showing me her perfectly white teeth, giving me a wink before walking out the door. It was when the doors closed I realize that I was holding my breath.

For the rest of my day, my thoughts where on my mysterious woman, sharing an elevator ride with me occasionally. I could see her in my mind, standing there, with her sweaty white t-shirt and black work out shorts. As I sat at my desk, each time I thought of her, I could feel myself smiling, and my pussy getting a little wetter.

Filling the whirlpool tub I sat in the hot water with the jets sending bubbles over my body, thinking about my life. I married John, eight years ago. We both were in our junior year in college. I had taken American History in the fall semester that year. We had sat beside each other, and by the time the semester was over, we were dating. After we both graduated, we got married. Maybe we should have waited until we were a little more secure, but then isn't hindsight always better. I think the best part was deciding to wait before having any kids. Actually, looking back, it was more like a blessing to wait.

After we were married, our sex life was fun but not terrific, at first it seemed like he wanted sex, sometimes seven times a week. Then it dropped down to three to four times a week. By then the rockets' red glare and bombs bursting in the air had long faded. Before long, I was lucky enough to have sex once a month. I'd go out and buy something really sexy at Victoria's Secret, which only worked once or twice. I even tried to meet him at the door one day naked. Hell, his only comment was, "Gaining a little weight are we?" He slept on the sofa for two weeks for that little indiscretion. 

Last year, he was promoted to district manager and started traveling quite often, being gone sometimes up to two weeks at a time. In a way, it was almost a blessing for me, not having him around all the time. My sex life did get a little better, even if it was my five fingers or Mr. V, as I called my favorite dildo. Actually, this is Mr. V the second; I wore the first one out.

For the past six years, no matter how many different ways I tried to talk to my parents, their only comment was, "He is such a good man, you can't divorce him, and what would the neighbors say?" 

Being the good daughter that I am, I'd just lower my head and pretend that I agreed. I decided to make do with the situation I was in but I just sometimes I just wanted to say, "Fuck being good, I wanna real life and get laid!" Getting my nails and hair done I would sit and listen to the women around me talking about the gossip of who is seeing who and who is running around on who. I knew I didn't want to be a part of all that gossip. Maybe I just needed someone a lot closer to home without any chance of being seen out in public.

For the most part I concentrated on my job as a travel agent, going to the gym four days a week to keep my college figure. It now became my normal routine, when John was gone; my vibrating dildo and I had this love affair going. I think it was the vibrator who couldn't get enough of my pussy, because it was always in me.

As I laid there in the warm water, caressing my breasts, tweaking my nipples, I could feel my pussy starting to tingle. I slipped my finger down my slit, caressing around my clit, then going lower until my finger was at the entrance of my now wet hole. Reaching down with my left hand I spread my lips open, then using two fingers I began circling my hole, working my fingertips in slowly. With my fingertips just inside my pussy, I began tweaking my clit, pulling on it, making me moan, while pushing my fingers deeper into my pussy. I lifted my ass, and rammed my two fingers deep into my pussy, while rubbing my clit with two fingers from my other hand. Not wanting to cum to soon, I began caressing my breasts and pinching and pulling on my nipples. 

As I lay there, slowly fucking myself, her face, my unknown friend in the elevator was before me. Her eyes were smiling at me, as if it were her fingers that were slowly fucking me. I started moaning and pushing my hips to my fingers as I began fucking myself harder and faster. Her smile seemed to get bigger, her face closer as my body suddenly stiffened, my pussy was clamping down hard on my fingers. I could feel my juices coming out over my fingers mixing with the bath water I was sitting in.

As my breathing began to slow and return to normal, I reflected back to the intense orgasm, while thinking about my mystery girl in the elevator this morning. She had a masculine build, somewhat like a body builder. I began to wonder what it would be like under her control, make me do all kind of things with her. I've seen women in the gym, some wearing workout clothes so tight, it looked like they were wearing nothing, and you dam well knew it when you could see their camel toe as bold as ever. This girl had an effect on me I just couldn't explain, even to myself. I knew I wasn't a lesbian, but... this girl seemed to turn me on more than anything else I had experienced in my life before now.

I stood up, opened the drain in the tub and turned on the shower to rinse off the soap and wash my hair. After stepping out of the tub, drying myself off and blow-drying my hair, I looked at myself in the full-length mirror. Although I did go to the roof each weekend and get as much sun as I could, with my olive complexion, there seemed to be no tan lines that could be easily seen. Cupping my breasts, they were soft, standing firm and my areolas were a deep dark chocolate, my nipples were slightly more pinkish. When sexually excited they would be as hard as a rock and stood out at least one half an inch. 

Running my hands down over my stomach to my mons, I kept my pussy shaved clean. When needed, I would treat myself to a facial and manicure, then have Lola do a Brazilian wax on me. Thinking of Lola looking at my pussy all the sudden made me shiver with excitement thinking that she will soon be doing me again, but this time, I will have more of an appreciation of her looking at me. Turning sideways to the mirror, my stomach was flat due to my workouts. My butt, as it has been referred to my "bubble butt," and to my pleasure, seemed to attract stares from both men and women.

I then thought to myself, that going down to the corner store and picking up a bottle of wine for this evening would add a nice touch to the day. Putting on my bra and panties, I went to the dresser and found a nice pair of shorts, not too long and ones that really showed off my butt and thighs. Slipping on a tank top with a plunging neckline showing the tops of my breasts. Grabbing my purse I was on my way. 

As I returned from the corner store, I saw my mystery girl entering the lobby of the apartment building. I see her heading towards the mail boxes in the far corner of the lobby. I hurried over, hopping to see which mail box was hers. I got to my mailbox, taking my time watching out the corner of my eye. I see her staring at my body, I felt the starting to tingles all over, my pussy starting to spasm, my panties getting wet, "oh God, what is this girl doing to me?" I thought! I see her looking down at my pelvic area, I start to shutter as if I am having an orgasm just by her looking at me. With my olive complexion, I think she knew I was blushing with the thoughts of what she was doing to me. I looked directly at her, only to see her give me a very broad smile, while licking her lips and giving me another wink as she closed her mail box and turned to walk away.

I dropped a letter on purpose, just so I could squat down and check to see if I had a wet spot visible. As I looked at my crotch, you could see a small wet spot in the seam of my shorts, but would have been undetectable unless I had spread my legs wider apart and she would have to squat down to see it. Relieved, I stood, closed my mailbox, I then walked over to hers. Number Six Fourteen, T. Randall. Mumbling to myself, 'Shit! Shit! Shit! Everyone else puts their first name on their mailbox, but not Ms Randall,' mumbling to myself. I'll have to wait until tomorrow; maybe I'll get up the nerve to ask her then.

As I walked into the apartment, the phone started to ring, checking the caller ID, it was John calling. He was telling me that he finished up early, and should me home in about an hour, depending on traffic. He asked what I was going to fix for dinner, which I told him it was to late to do anything now, but would call out and order Chinese food.

Later on after we had gone to bed, I laid there thinking of my day and my encounter with my little Ms T. Randall. As I lay there, I began to wonder what the "T" stood for, Tina, maybe Terry. It could be an exotic name like Tetra! Tomorrow I will ask her when I see her in the elevator again.

I woke up feeling refreshed and alive, more alive then what I felt in a long time. I washed up, eating a light breakfast, I made sure I headed to the elevator and my normal time. Today I was going to talk to Ms T Randall and get to know her. John was leaving town again this afternoon so I was going to have the next couple days to myself.

As the elevator passed the sixth floor, I realized I was not going to see her today. I quickly pressed the first floor button, maybe catching her in the lobby before she left. As the elevator stopped on the first floor, I stepped out into an empty lobby. My heart started to sink, knowing that I had missed her. 

As I started to turn to press the button to go to the basement to get my car and go to work, I see her enter the lobby walking a dog. As she approaches, pushing all my fears aside, I turn facing her, "Hi my name is Kayla, I noticed you a few times coming and going. 

"Hi Kayla, it is very good to meeting you also, my name is Tatianna."

We stood talking, mostly about the weather and how nice it has been the past few weeks.

Having no idea how it came out of my mouth, I asked; "I wonder if we might have coffee or something to drink, give us a chance to get to know one another." 

Watching her lips curl into a smile, "Yes I would love to get to know all of you." When she said 'all of you', there was that mischievous twinkle in her eyes, sending shivers up and down my spine. 

"Why don't you come to my apartment, six fourteen say around seven PM tonight, and please dress comfortably."

All day at work, I had a difficult time keeping my mind on the job at hand, thinking about my meeting this evening with Tatianna. I was trying to plan what on what to wear tonight, should I pick something sexy, or revealing, showing off my curves and sexy butt? By five PM, as I was heading out the door to make my way home, I was still nowhere near deciding on what to wear tonight.

Entering that apartment, there was the usual mess in the kitchen left by John, probably making himself a lunch. Never could get him to pick up after himself, not only in the kitchen, but bath and bedroom also. Quickly cleaning up the kitchen and making myself a sandwich, I finally decided on one of my new bra and panty set from Victoria's Secret. It was a lacy thin transparent set which hid nothing of my sexy body.

After stripping and stepping into the shower, I quickly washed my body, then doing my hair. I wanted time to make sure I was shaved for this evening, making myself as smooth as possible. Stepping out of the shower, I dried my body with a fluffy towel, then dried my hair. Applying very little makeup I wanted to look as natural as possible, yet sexy at the same time. 

By six thirty, there was no need to rush but still had to get dressed. Putting on my panties and bra, I needed to find something that clearly showed my body the best possible way, yet not look like a slutty prostitute. Picking out a soft pink silk blouse, I knew that with the thin material on the bra, it would still be able to see my nipples poking into my blouse. Next I picked a white pair of tight short shorts knowing that when I sat down, they would be pulled tight enough anyone would be able to see the camel toe of my pussy.

Finally at six fifty five, I grabbed my purse, a nice bottle of Rose' wine, and headed for my date with Tatianna. As I stood in front of her door, my knees seemed to be getting weak, and the palms of my hands were getting wet from a nervous sweat. Lightly knocking on the door, it seem like seconds before it was opened and standing before me was this beautiful woman, her radiant smile spread across her face. 

She was wearing a light blue silk robe, just long enough to cover her panties, but a slight bending at the hips or raising her arms would give me a view of her assets. The robe was open to just below her breasts, where it was tied with the with the robes belt. As I stood there, mesmerized by her beauty, my trance was broken when she stepped back asking, "Please come in and make yourself comfortable." Stepping through the door and walked into the living room, she came up to me, "Would you like for me to put that on ice to chill?"

Embarrassed that I completely forgot myself, I quickly handed her the bottle, saying, "Please, I hope this is to your liking?"

Taking the bottle and looking at the label, "Yes, I have had this Rose' before and enjoyed it immensely. Please have a seat and I will be right back, is there anything I can get you in the mean time?"

"No, I'm fine thank you."

"Ok! I'll be just a few minutes and will join you shortly."

As she turned and started walking towards what would be the kitchen area, with each step, I caught a peak of her panties covering her firm butt cheeks, the kind you wanted cup and caress. A few minutes she returned carrying a tray with two wine glasses, a plate of cheese and crackers and sat it down on the coffee table. She returned to the kitchen, bring back the wine nestled in an ice bucket, with a hand towel wrapped around the neck of the bottle. 

Pouring us both a glass of wine, handing me one of the glasses, and taking the other, she sat back on the sofa, pulling her one leg up under the other, giving me a perfect view of the thinly clad panties showing her pussy, and what looked like a wet spot forming in the gusset of her panties.

Averting my eyes as quick as I could to trying and maintain my composure, I too sat back on the sofa, putting my one leg under the other, giving her an ample view of my camel toe in my tight shorts. I knew before long she would also begin to see a wet spot, already feeling my pussy starting to leak my juices.

Smiling at one another, "I just wanted to say, that I've noticed you a few times in the elevator when I was coming or going to work, and felt that I would really would like to get to know you. I hope I am no embarrassing you?"

"No of course not, I've also noticed you, and thought you were rather attractive and sexy," as she reached over, putting her hand on my knee, giving it a slight squeeze then keeping her hand on my knee.

Feeling her hand on my knee, I felt a slight blush rising, as my breath began to quicken. Looking into her eyes, "I also thought you were very attractive and appealing. As you may or may not know, I am married, but seeing you those few times, I felt an attraction towards you. I'm sorry if I am embarrassing you." Feeling my blush rise to my face at my own statement.

Taking a sip of her wine, she sat it back down on the tray, and slid a little closer, taking my wine glass from me and putting it beside hers on the tray, she cupped my chin in her hand turning me towards her, caressing my chin and cheek with her fingernails, 

"Have you ever kissed girl before today?

"No, I never have!"

Have you ever fantasized or thought about making love to another woman?

Looking into her eyes, "Yes I have," not wanting to say I fantasied about her!

She slid even closer, her face close to mine. I could feel her breath on my lips as she spoke; 

"I am going to kiss you, relax your mind, and let your body embrace the kiss. Taste my lips on yours, feel the passion rise within yourself, embrace the passion and share it with me."

Closing my eyes as I felt her hand slid to the back of my neck, her lips brush against mine, causing a loud moan and a jolt pass though my body and settle in my stomach. My pussy immediately began soaking my panties and wetting my shorts. Her tongue slid across my upper lip, then back across my lower lip. 

As she pressed her lips to mine, I moved my hands to her shoulders, pulling her to me, pressing my breasts to hers, and mashing my hard nipples to hers. As our lips were sliding back and forth against each other, I felt her tongue slipping between my lips, sliding back and forth across my teeth as if in search of something. Parting my lips a little more, I pushed my tongue forward to meet hers. As our tongues touched, we both moaned into each other's mouth. Our tongues began a dueling dance with each other, each sucking on the others tongue, then exchanging the dance.

After a few minutes of intense kissing, we parted lips, pressing our foreheads to one another trying to catch our breath. Tatianna was caressing my face with her fingertips, sliding them down my neck. Her fingers began a slow journey until she was cupping my breasts in her hands, using her thumb and forefinger to twist and pinch my hard nipples. With each twist and pinch I moaned, letting her know how I felt. 




Until Tomorrow



I slid my hands from her shoulders, opening her robe and cupping her soft breasts. Though smaller than mine, they are full, her nipples are hard to my touch, the areolas were the size of quarters. My thumbs are caressing her harden nipples, my mouth watering to taste them. Suddenly Tatianna takes the hem of my blouse, and pulls it up and over my head, nearly ripping the buttons off as it passed over my breasts. Reaching down, she unhooks the clasp of my bra, and exposes my breasts. She slowly slides the straps off my shoulders; I wonder what she thinks of my breasts. I see her staring at them as she started smiling ear to ear.

Pushing me back on the sofa, she leans down and began to lick around my areola never touching my hard nipple, licking from one breasts to the other, giving little bites to the soft tissue. Using both my hands, almost moaning constantly, I grab a fist full of hair in each hand, trying to direct her lips to my aching nipples. At first she refuses, but then slowly she circles my nipple with her lips, expelling a loud moan from my lips, and she sucked my nipple deep into her mouth, one nipple then the other while her fingers pinch and pull the wet nipple. 

Pulling her head harder into my chest, moaning and trusting my hips into her stomach, I savor the attention she is giving my breasts. I feel her fingers undoing the clasp on my shorts and pulling down the zipper. Her fingers slide to my hips as her thumps hook into the waistband of my panties, I lift my hips in anticipation of her pulling them down. As she pulls my shorts and panties until they are around my ankles, where she removes my tennis shoes, then finally tossing my panties and shorts aside.

She sits between my legs, rubbing her hands across my stomach, up to my breasts, and down to my pussy, but not quite touching it. Smiling at me, "You have a perfect body, I love it. I bet you shaved your pussy just for me, didn't you?"

Wetting my lips and slowly nodding my head up and down, I gave a soft moan as she slid two fingers down my pussy lips, soaking her fingers with my juices. Pulling her fingers from my pussy, she slowly licked each finger, before sliding both of them between her lips while looking into my eyes. Tatianna then slid her fingers inside her panties, rubbing them up and down her slit, getting them wet with her juices. Pulling them from her pussy, she pressed her pussy coated fingers to my lips, rubbing them back and forth. 

She slowly pushed her fingers into my mouth, "Suck my juices off my fingers, and taste them. I'm going to push my tongue deep into you, I am going to suck all your juices out of you, drinking everything I can. As I am sucking on you, I want you to think of what it is going to be like when I mash my pussy on your mouth, making you push your tongue deep into my pussy as I cum and squirt all my girlcum in your mouth and make you swallow it all.

Hearing her talking nasty to me, telling me I was going to be sucking her pussy and drinking her juices, made me suck harder on her fingers. I was beginning to feel so alive sexually. She pulled her fingers from my mouth, sliding down some, she lowered her head and took each nipple between her teeth and gently bit one then then the other, pulling it from my body until it snapped back. Placing her hands under my knees, she lifted them until each one was pressed onto my breasts. 

She then reached over to the tray and took a chunk of cheese, sliding it up and down my slit, then putting it into her mouth, chewing on it. She took a second chunk, her hand slid it inside of her panties, moving up and down her slit, pulling it out and putting the cheese to my lips. I opened my mouth to the cheese coated with her juices, and began chewing on it. She lowering her head, licking across my mons, sending shivers up and down my spine, as a moan to escape my lips. As her fingers continued caressing my body. 

Tatianna's tongue began its dance across my pussy, up and down my slit, circling my clit before pulling on it with her lips.

In a constant state of arousal, I was continually moaning, lift my hips, seeking out her darting tongue as it teased, but evaded my pussy. Lifting her head, Tatianna asked, "What do you need baby, tell me love?"

"Oh God, please touch me, make love to me, lick me deeply. Make me cum like I never came before."

"No baby, repeat after me, eat my fucking pussy, shove your tongue into my pussy and eat me out and drink all my girlcum. Now say it baby, say it just like you want it." As she was saying this to me, she slipped two of her fingers into my pussy, probing deep within me.

Reaching for Tatianna face, hold her head in my hands, "Eat my fucking pussy, fuck me deep with your tongue and fingers, I want you to drink my girlcum as I cum all over your face."

As she dropped her head to my waiting pussy, her lips and teeth attacked my clit, nibbling and lightly biting it, I felt a third, then a fourth finger slid into me. Her fingers were stretching me out, making me feel fuller then I ever have. Her fingers started moving in and out of me faster and harder on each stroke. 

Her tongue was flicking my clit side to side; her teeth would lightly nip at it and hold it as her tongue again attacked me. It started in my lower stomach, raising my hips, my pussy started to spasm, clamping down on those fingers flying in and out of me at lightning speed. All of the sudden my back arched up, my pussy clamped down hard on her fingers. A weird eerie sound escaped my lips as my fingers clenched tightly onto the sofa cushion. It was at this point I passed out from the most intense orgasm I ever had.

As my eyes began to flutter open, I realized Tatianna was lying on top of me, naked. During the time I was passed out, she removed her robe and panties. Lying together, kissing my cheeks and lips while softly talking to me, helped me to slowly control my breathing. Wrapping my arms around Tatianna, I held her tightly, returning her kisses, with as much passion as I had in me.

Looking at me, Tatianna started getting up, but I held her tightly not wanting to let her go. Giving me a light kiss to my forehead, "Let's go to the bedroom where we both would be more comfortable."

As she sat on the bed, she pulled me between her legs, pushing on my shoulders indicating she wanted me kneel between them. Kneeling between her legs I could see the moisture on her labia glistening, beaconing me to its wonders. 

"My dear Kayla, taste my juices, lick deep and suck me dry just as you have dreamed so many times before." Guiding my head, I was pulled closer and closer. Her arousal fills my nostrils with her sweet scent of pure sex. Slowly I lick her labia, getting my real first taste of a woman. Like intoxication of liquor, I had to have more. I began licking, getting all her juices from her beautiful pussy. 

I stiffened my tongue and slid it into her slit, drawing out her girlcum. I circled her clit, just as she had done to me, teasing her, making her want more. Pushing her legs up and putting her feet on the edge of the bed, I spread her knees wider, opening her pussy up to me. Using my fingers, I pulled her lips wide, opening her hole to my waiting tongue. Pushing my tongue as deep as I could into her, my nose rubbing against her clit, I began to eat her out Like a woman possessed, I felt I could not get enough of her juices, her moans drove me to lick her deeper and faster.

With my fingers coated with her juices, I slid one finger deep into her, feel her vaginal muscles clamping down on my finger. I slowly began sliding it in and out of her. I then added a second finger, causing a loud moan to escape Tatianna's lips. Again, I slowly started fucking her, pushing my knuckles into her lips, while sucking on her clit. As I would push into her, her hips would rise to meet my fingers, making it difficult to lick and tease her clit. I slowly started to add a third finger, stretching her out more, while I began nibbling on her clit and pulling on it with my lips. As I push my three fingers deep into her, she began moaning and saying, "Oh Fuck! Yes, fuck yes." Spurred on by her actions and comments, I started fucking her harder and faster with my fingers while licking and sucking on her clit.

Tatianna started yelling... "I'm cumming, oh God, eat me, yessss." Grabbing my head and holding me to her pussy, her body began bucking, her pussy was clamping down on my fingers as she started in the throes of a powerful orgasm. Her juices were squirting out over my hand as I licked them up as fast as I could. As she began to relax some, I continued to fuck her with my fingers. 

Not wanting her to become too sensitive, I stopped licking her clit and licked her lips and my fingers getting as much of her girlcum as I could. I kept ramming my fingers into her pussy, every once in a while, flicking her clit with my tongue edging her on for a more powerful orgasm. Tatianna's hold on my head increased, as her body began to stiffen, her hips were now off the bed, and her moans were almost a constant wail, suddenly Tatianna froze, her vagina clamping down on my fingers like a vise. Her breathing seemed to have stopped momentarily, as she passed out. I licked my fingers, getting the last of her girlcum, then helping her up and laying fully on the bed. I laid down beside her, cuddling to her as her breathing seemed to be slowing and coming back to normal.

As I lay next to Tatianna, lightly caressing her cheeks and neck, her eyes begin to open and a very broad smile came to her sweet lips. "Oh Mon Cher," she whispers, "The things you have done to me! After we have rested, I promise I will fuck you until you beg me not to stop."

As we cuddled together, regaining our strength, we talked about our lives. I told her about John, and how it was not the greatest marriage, it kind of severed its purpose I suppose. I told her that he traveled often, and that he would not be back until after the weekend. I told her about my affair with Mr. V and how he had become addicted to my pussy. 

She had explained that she was staying here in DC, working on her Doctorates' Degree. She told me that by the time she was 14, she had figured out that she was a lesbian, since boys held no interest for her. She said that when she was a freshman in high school, one of her teachers starting showing an interested in her, later seducing her. She and the teacher had a love affair going on between them until she graduated and went to college. She said the teacher had shown her all about making love to another woman and to please one another.

After we had rested and had some more sips of our wine, Tatianna rolled half over me, cupping my face in her hands. She lowered her lips to mine kissing me, her tongue again dancing with mine inside of our mouths. Looking at me, "Now my little Cher, I am going to fuck you like no other has before now. I am going to make you my private little slut, each time your husband leaves, you are going to be at my door, begging to suck my pussy and to fuck you. Wait right here and don't move."

I laid there, watching her firm butt and muscular legs as she walk to the closet, stepping inside out of sight. After a few minutes hearing her rummaging around, she emerged wearing a strap-on with the biggest cock I ever seen. It must have been eight or nine inches long and looked to be as big around as my wrist. As I laid there, mouth gapped open starring at this thing, thinking, "No way is that ever going to fit inside me without doing some major damage." 

I may have actually said it out loud because she leaned over and kissed me, "Don't worry, you would be surprised what your pussy can take. I promise I will be gentle, but soon you will love every inch of my cock. Now, open your mouth, you must learn to suck on my cock before I fuck you with it," as she guided my face to the monster and started to rub it across my lips, I reluctantly parted my lips as she push the head into my mouth.

As she slowly started fuck my mouth with her cock, I felt her start to rub some liquid gel on my pussy, working it into my hole. With her giant cock now in my mouth, and her fingers probing my pussy, I felt the beginnings of wetness starting to coat her fingers. After she had about two inches of her cock in my mouth, slowly fucking me with it, she pulled it out, taking the bottle of gel and coating the cock with it.

Tatianna then crawled up on the bed between my legs with her giant monster swaying back and forth, bumping my legs, and my pussy. She leaned down, sucking each nipple into her mouth, giving each a bite before releasing it. "Now my little Cher, take my cock and guide it to your pussy, so I can fuck you and make you my little private slut. Relax as I show you how I am going to fuck you."

Taking ahold of the monster, I started rubbing it up and down my slit, slowly working it in between my lips, finally I had it positioned at my hole, "Please go slow, I'm not sure I can handle this." 

She started working her hips back and forth slowly, the pressure on my pussy began to increase, almost to a painful feeling, when all of the sudden the head popped into me. She stopped her movements, giving me time to adjust to her cock. Never before have I felt something so big in my pussy. 

Slowly she started rocking her hips back and forth, slowly sliding more and more of her monster into me. I had no idea how much of it was inside of me, but all of the sudden I felt a pressure, my breath quickened I then put my hands on her shoulders about to push her away, she stopped her movements, again giving me time to adjust to the fullness. As the pain and fullness seemed to ease some, I wet my lips and nodded my head indicating I was ready to continue. Again slowly, she started rocking her hips working more and more of it into my now full pussy; suddenly I felt her pelvis pushing against mine. I knew she was completely in me, filling what was once virgin territory. 

After pausing a moment or two, she lowly began sliding it in and out, with each stroke getting longer and longer. After a short time, it felt like she was pulling it out until only the head was in me, then pushing it all the way back it until our bodies touched stopping her, back and forth she went. I was beginning to feel warmth never felt before starting to grow in my lower regions. The longer she fucked me, the harder she started fucking. The warmth started growing, with each push in, I began to grunt, pushing my hips up trying to get more of her beautiful cock in me. I began to feel a light sheen of sweat forming on both our bodies, as I started to pull her tighter to me. Suddenly she stopped, reaching down; she pulled my legs up, putting her arms just behind my knees and her hands beside my body.

Looking at me, "Now my little Cher, I am going to make you my little slut, you will be mine. You will beg to eat me, you will beg me to fuck you, you will be all mine," as she slammed all of her monster into me, again entering new virgin territory for the second time today. She never stopped slamming into me, her cock going deep on each thrust, her pelvic slamming against my clit. Beads of sweat formed on her face and forehead, then dropping onto my chest. My lips started to quiver, I dug my nails into her sides, trying to pull her in deeper... my head began thrashing side to side, my grunts turned into pants, yelling to her, "Fuck me you bitch, oh God yes... fuck me harder... yes, yes fuck meeeeee..." as she carried me upwards to new heights never felt before. 

Suddenly, lights flashed before my eyes, then it seemed my whole body exploded. It felt as if I were convulsing, then everything went black.

When my eyes began to open I noticed light coming in through the window that I knew should not have been where it was. Looking around I realized I was not in my bed, but was in Tatianna's bed. Looking over I saw her lying beside me, her hair sticking up everywhere, soft little snores vibrating between her lips. Reaching over and touching her shoulder, she opened her eyes, looking at me and smiling. She rolled over onto her side, then leaning over and kissing me softly on the lips. "Welcome to the land of living my little Cher, how are you feeling this morning?"

I was about to say fine, but then felt a dull pain in my pussy, instantly last night came back to me, making me smile, "A little sore I think, but I am doing good, thank you. Last night, I would never be able to explain what I felt or went through my mind. You have done things to me I never dreamed even possible. Are you ever going to let me fuck you with that monster, giving you a taste of what I felt last night?"

"I was hoping you would say that, yes I would love for you to fuck me. It's been so long since I had a good fucking, I missed it terribly." Both of us giggling, we hugged each other for the longest moment.

In the months passed, true to her word, each time John left on one of his business trips, I was at her door, begging her to fuck me and to let me devour her pussy. It was late summer, I knocked on her door, and after entering her apartment, I seen her living room full of boxes. I knew this day would come, but I dreaded seeing it so soon. She said her studies were complete, and it was time for her to return home to begin her career. We cried on each other's shoulders promising to stay in touch. Being a travel agent, I could travel anywhere, anytime I wished for a long or mini vacation at any time.

Looking into her eyes, "Tatianna, I'm begging, please let me suck your pussy, then I want you to fuck me like no one else can.

After Tatiana moved out at the end of the summer, I kept in touch with her but not as much as I wanted our relationship to be, I believe in the saying "out of sight is out of mind". The days and nights felt cold and long thinking about Tatiana and my miserable life with my husband. I could tell John wasn't really happy with our marriage. I guess I was too concerned about what my father would say more than about my freedom and happiness.

Tatiana gave me her huge dildo so I play with it and think about her, I didn't enjoy it nearly as much as I did when it was on Tatiana. 

One day I received a notice that my lease is up at the end of the month and I needed to make a quick decision to either vacate or sign a new lease. I liked the area and being close to my job despite the complains from John that the place is expensive and they could save some money if we moved a bit to the South, as usual I ignored his wishes and decided to renew the lease. 

Next day I went to the leasing office in the same building and talked to the leasing consultant. She said her name was Shannon Cook. This was the first I knew of her name. I had seen her in the lobby many times, usually working the concierge desk. She was very pleasing to the eyes. Shannon appeared to be in her late twenty's could be thirty or thirty two, tall, about five foot six with long blond hair that hung down past her shoulders. She was wearing a professional suit that appeared loose on her, as she sat behind her desk; it was hard to tell much about her figure. She did have a cute Southern accent, which I found out later that she was from Gadsden, Alabama but moved to the DC area to explore a different life. 

I explained to Shannon that there might be a drastic change in my life in a couple months and I didn't want to be stuck in a lease that I really couldn't afford. I told her that I knew that the agency does lease out apartments on a month-to-month basis, but asked if they would be willing to lease me the apartment on a six-month lease. Shannon was very nice and very helpful. She explained that yes, they do lease out monthly, but charge more for the apartment, but since it was for six months, she was going to see if her boss would waiver the extra fees. I signed my name and John's as he was out of town. Shannon told me the contract would be ready in few days after the manager signs it. 




Until Tomorrow



I stated to notice Shannon or maybe I was just looking for her, but even though I really didn't look at other women, it seemed that each time we passed each other we locked eyes and smiled at one another. I started to feel a warm attraction towards Shannon, as she appeared to be very shy and conservative. One day I saw her working at the concierge desk. I stopped saying; "Hey Shannon, how is it going? Is the contract ready yet?"

"I'm afraid it's not, the boss is out of town and she should be back tomorrow. You can pick it up tomorrow afternoon or I could bring it up to you."

"Cool" 

"Yea I'm actually waiting for her too because I'm leaving the day after tomorrow to see my family in Gadsden, Alabama. My sister is getting married"

"Oh nice... Please give her my congratulations! Please have a safe trip, okay"

"Thanks"

I stayed a little longer talking to Shannon. The longer we talked the more open and friendlier she was becoming. I did catch her from time to time looking down at my chest. My blouse was low cut, exposing the swell of my breasts. I felt her hand touching my forearm as she was asking a question, her eyes never leaving mine until I answered.

When our conversation seemed to be coming to a close, Shannon had put her hand on top of mine, giving it a slight squeeze saying that she enjoyed talking to me and hoped that we could do it more often. Smiling back at her I told her that I would make it a point to talk to her again every chance I could. Looking into eyes, I could see those beautiful blue eyes beginning to darken as she began smiling at me.

I wasn't sure why or what I was feeling. I felt that possibly Shannon had an attraction towards me. That thought caused a warm feeling inside of me to grow, which excited me making me giggle like a teenager. I couldn't help to think how I noticed how her eyes seemed to change with her mood. I wondered if by becoming darker, they were telling me the passion she was feeling was growing. 

After another long day at work, I came home and decided to take a hot bubble bath. I'm so glad John is away so I can be myself and walk around naked and drink margaritas at five PM without being criticized! Little does he know that I hired a detective agency to follow him and find out exactly what he is up to every time he travels? They assured me that if they find anything, they would also take plenty of pictures as proof.

I grabbed vibrating dildo, my third one, a replacement or rather a gift from Tatianna, but today I was hoping of filling the emptiness I now felt. I started teasing my body with the light buzz coming out of it. Tatiana came to my mind, but as I started sliding it up and down my slit, coating it with my juices, suddenly Shannon came to my mind. I didn't understand why I started thinking of her, but I realized that I was touching my body differently. Normally about this time I just ram it deep into my pussy and fuck myself to a mind blowing orgasm, but today as I slowly sliding the dildo up and down my slit, feeling the buzz on my labia, I could see Shannon's face before me, her soft blue eyes, her creamy white flawless skin...when the phone rang. Moaning I just ignored it, but shortly after it rang again and I ignored it again... I was in a different world... I was in my own world and did not want to be disturbed. Shortly thereafter the doorbell started ringing. "Oh fuck!" I said to myself. 

Shit who would be the door at this time of the evening? 

"Just a minute," I yelled.

Not knowing what to expect, I decided to go see who was at the door, hoping it's not the maintenance guy. Last thing I want is a maintenance guy opening the door on me and walking in. I put a bathrobe and opened the door to see Shannon standing there with a piece of paper in her hand. I was wet from the shower and my juices, as my thoughts went back a moment or two to my fantasy of Shannon, causing me to blush a little.

"Shannon!"

"Oh gosh! I apologize for popping up at your door like this but I tried to call you twice, and now I see why you didn't answer, I'm so sorry to disturb you while you were bathing."

"Oh was that you? I was taking a shower. I'm sorry for the trouble but you could've left the contact at the front desk for later"

I noticed Shannon was staring at my chest, the bathrobe was opened enough to show some of 36 C breasts. Shannon blushed lowered her head as she noticed I was watching her staring at me. 

"Oh I'm sorry I... ah I... am... there was an error with the apartment number and I'm glad I caught it before my boss saw it. If you don't mind, could you sign this revised copy so I can get this to her before I have to leave." 

"Of course, come in please" 

As Shannon came into the apartment looking around, she was very impressed by the view from the apartment and how I had it decorated. I took the lease from her to sign; not really paying much attention to my bathrobe had loosened up even more and exposing more of the front of my body. 

"Here you go, I'm glad you didn't get in trouble over this, last thing I need is for you to get into trouble because of me" 

Shannon was standing there looking at me and I felt the heat was building up inside me. Shannon got closer to take the papers from me when accidently our hands touched sending what felt like a currant of electricity through my body. I felt that I needed to do something and if there was a time, it was now. Her sparkling blue eyes now turning darker were smiling at me. I moved closer and quickly pressed my lips on hers. As I held her waist with my hands, I felt her body go rigid. After dropping the papers to the floor, her hands were on my shoulders, her fingers digging into me, pushing and pulling at the same time, her mind in conflict.

As I stopped kissing Shannon, she didn't move but stood in front of me. Her eyes bore into me, her breath almost a horse rasp, her fingers clutching to my shoulders. 

"I'm so sorry...." I said and before finishing, Shannon shut me up with a kiss... My hands were all over her body feeling it, as I wanted to learn more about that perfect fragile figure under that tough black suit. Shannon was moaning and opened her mouth for my tongue to enter and explore the perfect white teeth of hers and soft full lips. 

I reached to her pants and unzipped it in a quick move; I felt her hands on my shoulders trying to pull down my bathrobe.

"Ah... not today sweetie... you need to pack and get ready for your trip, but I want to give you something for you think about on your trip."

I slide a hand inside her panties and felt the heat coming from Shannon's pussy. Sliding my hand deeper, I felt the soft curls on her mound. I slowly slid my fingers deeper between her parted legs, letting my fingers feel her soaked panties, and wet pussy. I slowly slid two fingers into her pussy, sliding them in and out. As she was watching me, I pulled my fingers from her pussy, then moving them to my lips smelling her aroma as she watched. I slid both fingers into my mouth, tasting her juices, tasting how sweet they were on my tongue.

Removing my fingers from my mouth, I took her left hand and slid it down to my pussy, pushing her fingers between my legs. As I spread my legs wider open, telling her, "Feel how wet I am, feel how much I want you. Push two of your fingers into me, fuck me with your fingers."

As she slid in her two fingers, I couldn't help but let out a long moan, while resting my head on her shoulder. 

"Oh god Shannon, that feels so wonderful. Now pull your fingers out and lick and suck my juices off your fingers."

As she slowly brought her fingers up, looking at my juices coating them. She brought them to her nose, inhaling my sexual aroma then slowly extending her tongue, as if not really sure, with a slight hesitation she started to lick them, then inserting them into her mouth, I also began kissing her fingers and lips together. I pushed her slacks down over her hips, letting them fall to the floor. Pulling down the front of her panties, I slid my four fingers between her legs, cupping her pussy in my hand. I slid one finger, then two into her pussy, while keeping pressure on her clit with the palm of my hand.

As I was kissing her lips, Shannon put her hand to the back of my neck, mashing her lips to mine, as I slid a third finger deep into her pussy, slowly pushing them in and out while rubbing against her clit. Shannon gave a low moan, while doing this to her, then I slide my fourth finger into her pussy.

"Oh I ... what are you doing to me? Oh god" She moaned.

Shannon was feeling weak standing against the wall trying to hold onto me and not collapse to the floor. I starting fucking her harder and deep as far as my fingers would go into her pussy. I put my thumb into my palm, to give her clit constant pressure as I was fucking her. Wrapping my arm around her waist to help hold her, her head on my shoulder, and strange gurgling and moaning were coming from within her. Her body suddenly stiffened, her pussy clamping down hard on my fingers as she was experiencing an orgasm covering my hand with her girlcum. 

I was relentless; I started fucking her faster and harder. Shannon's fingers once again began digging into my shoulders, her nails scratching my skin. The pain I was feeling only spurred me on to fuck her that much harder. My hand seemed to be like a blur, as I rammed it in and out of her pussy. Shannon stiffened up again, giving a long wail, totally collapsing into my arm and shoulder as I held her to the wall. Pulling my fingers from within Shannon, I licked and cleaned them off getting a taste of this lovely creature in my arms. I then held her with both arms around her until she was able to regain her strength and composure.

Finally standing on her own, I showed her to the guest bathroom off the living room so that she could freshen up. I didn't want her seeing my dildo in the master bath lying in the sink. When she emerged from the bathroom, for a moment I was afraid that she was going to run from the apartment, screaming and howling, but as we stood facing one another, she said, "I've never been with a woman before...." She said while tentatively reaching out taking me into her arms and holding me close to her.

"I've actually never been with another woman before, but somehow I just couldn't resist you kissing me. I wanted it to stop, but I felt so alive. I really don't know what to say I." 

"Shannon, over the past week or so, talking to you, seeing you about, I have started having an attraction for you, and the one thing is if by some remote chance, if you also had some of those same feelings, what you could say is, I'd like to call you when I return from Alabama. I for one really hope it won't be the last time... I do want to see you again. If that's possible." 

"But... what about your husband?" 

"That's why the short term lease, I have a detective following him, and within six months I intend on being divorce from him, so don't you worry your pretty little head off about him for now, just worry about getting back to me as soon as you can, ok sweetie?

After she reached down and picking the lease papers from the floor, she leaned in and gave me a quick peck on the lips, "I promise, I'll call you as soon as I can."

As I walked her to the front door, in my heart I wanted to grab her and not let her go, but... I knew she had to go.

Shannon kissed me gently and exited the door... I felt my heart sink the moment the door was closed. I had to keep telling myself, it was only going to be for a week, oh God, a week would be like forever and a day...

On Tuesday afternoon, Shannon called to say hello and that she arrived home safely, and to tell me that she misses me. She said the weather was beautiful this time of year. Here in DC, we were in for another freeze, and that's all if we were lucky. We chit chatted back and forth for maybe twenty minutes, before she had to go. As I hung up I realized just how much I was missing this woman. When Tatianna left, I never felt like this, I mean, yeah, I missed her, but not like the ache I now felt deep in my heart.

As I sat, trying to ponder over the question about missing her, I brilliant idea came to mind. I called a friend over at the airlines, with whom I had worked with several times making arrangements for vacationers, and asked her if there was any way of getting me to Birmingham Friday afternoon, say by six PM. She had put me on hold as she checked out the schedules. What seemed like a short time, she came back on line and told me that if I caught the two thirty flight to Atlanta, I could get a connecting flight to Birmingham and be there by five PM. "That's perfect", I told her. 

I quickly cheeked Google Maps and found Gadsden to be only an hour's drive north on Interstate ninety five. I told her to book me on a round trip flight to return Sunday, if it wasn't already full. She assured me that it was far from being full, and since I was a travel agency that worked close with her airline, my flight was complementary, courteous of the airline. After I hung up, I pumped my fist, saying "Yeah!"

I went to my Melanie's office, my boss, who was on the phone. Melanie was an older woman in her early fifty's. She had a full figure and possibly a DD or even a DDD breasts. You could see the streaks of grey in her hair, which she refused to dye out. I sat down and waited patiently for her to hang up, while thinking of the surprise that was go to be on Shannon's face when she saw me in Gadsden. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught her hanging up the phone, and writing something down.

"Yes I, what can I do for you, your all smiles, what's up?"

"I just booked a flight to Birmingham and was wondering if I can take off early on Friday to catch my flight? I know I should have checked with you first, but this was kind of a last minute deal."

"I don't see why not. Fridays are usually slow anyway, seeing how most people have already booked their vacations earlier in the week. Go ahead and take off, I will expect you early Monday morning."

As I skipped out her door back to my office, I yelled over my shoulder, "You bet, see you Monday."

By six thirty on Friday evening I was standing outside of a restaurant in Gadsden called Krystal's. It looked more like a fast food place, but beggars couldn't to choosey, I was starving not have eaten since breakfast. I pulled out my phone to call Shannon.

"Shannon, how are you doing this evening? Having fun with the family yet?"

"Kind of, we all were sitting her teasing my sister what's it is going to be like doing all the chores without family around to lend a hand. So what are you doing this evening, going out on a date?"

"Not really, I stopped at this new restaurant I found to get a bite to eat, I'm starving."

"What's the name of the restaurant, maybe I've heard of it?"

"It's called Krystal's"

"I didn't know there was a Krystal's in DC."

"Yeah, well it's on Cleveland Ave."

"Cleveland Ave.! Wait a minute... I", she screamed into the phone as she apparently dropped the phone. I heard some talking and commotion in the background and suddenly the line went dead.

Either I totally pissed her off, or shortly she was going to be coming to the restaurant to see if I was really here. Deciding not to wait, I went inside to get something to eat while I waited. I wasn't in the restaurant very long after I placed my order when I saw Shannon walking in the door. She had her hair up in a ponytail, and a button down long sleeve cotton shirt and tight fitting jeans. The blouse was tight enough to really show off her firm B cup breasts, and that's not to say what the jeans did for the rest of her figure. 

As she was looking around the room for me, she spotted me towards the back. She literally ran through the restaurant, almost knocking over the waitress getting back to where I was sitting. After she got to the booth, she jumped in alongside of me, and gave me a hug, nearly knocking over the glass of water on the table.

"My god Kayla, it's so good to see you, I never would have guessed you would come all the way to see me. You did come to see me, didn't you?"

"Yes Shannon, I was feeling a little down in the dumps and maybe a little lonely, besides, you made it very difficult for me not to be thinking so much about you."

"You're not just saying that to make me feel good are you? Well I've been thinking a lot about you lately. I've told my mother that I met and really nice special lady in DC. Wait until I walk in the door and introduce you to her."

"Oh my god! What did you tell her about me? Nothing bad I hope?"

"I just told her that you were a very good friend. I hope you don't mind that I told her about you, do you?

"No of course not. It just kind of surprised me a little. I feel like I'm intruding on your sister's wedding party as it is, and I'm almost to the point of regretting coming down and spoiling all your plans."

"Now you stop that kind of thinking!" Giving me a slap on my arm. "You're not spoiling anyone's plans or wedding, matter of fact you are now my date, so you're going to have to attend the wedding."

"I didn't bring a nice dress to attend her wedding. All I have with me are just casual clothes, nothing really fancy."

"Nonsense, this is a redneck wedding, being attended by a bunch of rednecks. No one is going to be paying any attention as to what you are wearing. There will be some they're dressed in overalls and blue jeans, you wait and see. Besides this is also a blessing for me, we have all thes and cousins and a bunch of relatives I hardly know. They are sleeping everywhere. I have to share my bed with my sister and her best friend. This will give me an excuse to rent a room at the Motel and get away from all that."

"You'll do no such thing, I'll rent the room, but you are definitely staying with me so I don't get lost. Never know, this isn't DC, now is it."

"You really want me to stay with you?"

Resting my hand on her tight, "Of course babe's, I didn't come down here just for that, but let's just say it's like having fudge icing on a chocolate brownie. You're the icing and I'm the brownie."

Putting her hand on top of mine, and giving it a squeeze while looking into my eyes, "I love to spend the night with you, tonight and tomorrow night and every night I can."

"We could spend the night here, just talking, but I think the waitress is giving us funny looks like she wants us to leave. Why don't we go, check into the Motel, then go and visit with your family, then sneak out saying I've had a long day and need to get some rest for tomorrow."

"Great, let's go then."

Grabbing the check, we stood and started walking towards the register. As Shannon was walking ahead of me, I couldn't take my eyes off her shapely butt. It looked so firm and round, something I could hold onto all night long, which is what I intend on doing later.

After checking into the Motel, We went in Shannon's car to her home. As we walked in the door, I was completely surrounded by what appeared to be family and friends. As Shannon was introducing me to each one, they in turn gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Never before have I been greeted like this when meeting people for the first time. As the introductions ended, I thought for a moment, I could really get use to all this. Shannon then took my hand leading me over to an older woman who was a spitting image of Shannon, I then assumed was her mother. 

"Mother, do you remember me telling you about that special person I had become friends with in DC, well I would like you to meet Kayla, she is my special friend, Kayla, this is my mother, Mary Beth."

"Mrs. Cook, it is an honor to make your acquaintance."

"Kayla, it's also a pleasure to meet you also! My little Shannon has told me so much about you."




Until Tomorrow



"I hope some of it was good!" I gave Shannon a quick glance, letting her know she had some explaining to do later. I was quickly dragged away from her mother, talking to a few people including her sister Connie, who I congratulated on her upcoming marriage. Connie was about five four" with short brown hair. From what I could see with her baggy clothes, she appeared to have B cup breasts. She also appeared a few pounds overweight, but nothing that would distract from her beauty. As I was talking to her, Shannon said that she would be right back. I watched her turn and head down a hallway, which I assumed she was just going to the bathroom.

After about five minutes, Shannon reappeared carrying what looked like an overnight bag. As she hugged her sister, telling her, "The bed was all yours and your friend for the night, it's my little present before your wedding tomorrow. I'm going to spend the night at the Motel with Kayla, we'll be back in the morning to help you get ready.

We quickly made our exit with Shannon telling everyone good night as we passed near him or her. Once back at the Motel, Shannon had me backed up against the closed door, her lips covering my face as her hands cupped my face. Sliding my hands around her small waist, letting them slide down until I was cupping each of her firm ass cheeks in each hand. Pulling her pelvis into mine as I rocked side to side, creating friction between us. Shannon gave a low moan as I rubbed our clits together through our clothes.

I gently pushed Shannon back a little so we could look at one another, "Shannon, I came here with the need to be near you. I'm sorry for the crazy thing I did back in my apartment. I don't know what got into me at that moment. I shouldn't have done that to you, but I did... If you're not really sure, we can slow it down, and hopefully start over and maybe a little slower."

Putting her fingertips to my lips to silence me, "Kayla, one day soon, I'd like to explain some things to you, but now, this night... this night is still young, and I would like it to be ours. Can we do that?"

Taking my hand and putting it behind her neck, I drew her close, pressing my lips to hers, feeling her lips parting as I was sliding my tongue across her lips. She then pushed me back against the door, kissing me with passion and feelings.

As I leaned back against the door, I happily surrendered and moaned when Shannon's lips touched mine once more. Shannon murmured how she loved the feel of my lips. She kissed them gently and even sucked on my bottom lip a little. Shannon finally broke the kiss and kissed down my chin and neck. Occasionally she licked my skin, which elicited moans from my lips still bruised from her kisses.

Continuing to kiss my neck, Shannon reached for the bottom of my blouse. She quickly pulled the shirt over and off my head. She tossed it aside and never gave it a second thought as her attention was quickly turned back removing my bra. Shannon used her finger nails to lightly trace over the smooth olive skin of my neck and chest, taking a moment to take a few deep breaths as her nails traced across my flat stomach.

Thrusting my chest out as a hint to Shannon, but Shannon ignored it. She resisted the urge to play with my breasts. Apparently she wanted to kiss them first.

Shannon slowly made her way over to my right breast. Kissing over to the chocolate colored areola on the way to the nipple licking it ever so lightly. Moaning loudly as Shannon took the nipple into her mouth and sucked on it gently. Shannon soon developed a rhythm of alternating between sucking, flicking her tongue over the nipple, and nibbling on it with her teeth.

After a few minute of this, Shannon made her way over the left nipple. She placed her hand on the right breast to replace the mouth that was once there. She repeated the same action on the left nipple with her mouth while she pinched and rolled the right nipple. Shannon seemed to be marveled at how hard my nipples actually gotten.

My moans grew increasingly louder as I felt my knees beginning to give out making me sag against her.

Shannon gently guided me to the bed lying me down onto the bed with my legs hanging over the side. She reached up and began to unbutton my jeans, she still managing to suck on my taut nipples while pulling down my jeans.

Raising my head I could see Shannon smiling as she saw my soaked panties. She pulled the jeans and panties off together. Having dropped the jeans to the floor, when she removed my panties, she brought the crotch up to her nose and inhaled its scent deeply. Tossing the panties over her shoulder, she quickly decided that it would be much better from the source. Slowly lowering her head, her lips lightly pressed to my mound, a deep breath could heard as she sighed.

Shannon moved up kissing my lips one last time before beginning her descent back down my body. She paused at my navel teasingly and then continued further down, but only with feather soft kisses. When she again reached the top of my bald pussy she placed a light kiss at the top and sides of my moms.

With her right hand, Shannon spread my labia apart. Looking at her first pussy this close, while smelling the rich aroma. She had tasted my juices on her fingers back in the apartment, but now looking at my dripping wet hole. I watched as she laid between my legs, as if studying me. When I saw her brow wrinkle up, I knew there was going to be no stopping her as she lowered her head, sliding her tongue up my slit and across my clit. As she licked my labia and drinking its juices, Shannon seemed she couldn't get enough of my sweet nectar. No longer able to resist, Shannon drove her tongue deep into my pussy mashing her nose against my clit.

"Oooohhhhh yesssss," I hissed as I felt her tongue fucking my tight hole.

Even with the sounds of my moans and grunt, I could still her Shannon licking and sucking on my pussy. She may not have had much experience doing this, but made up for it in determination.

With Shannon's tongue deep in my pussy, I could feel her nose constantly bumping my clit before she brought her tongue up to circle and flick my clit. With Shannon's tongue circling my clit, she slipped two fingers into my pussy. As Shannon began fucking me, she curled her fingers upward to try and hit my g-spot. While searching for my g-spot, She let her tongue focus on my clit, nibbled and sucked on it.

"Oh GAWD! Yes! Fuck me baby! Make me cum on your fingers!" I yelled, making Shannon jump.

"Do you want to cum my sweet?" Shannon asked coyly.

"Yes, please! Fuck me! I'm almost there!" I yelled again.

With the new encouragement, Shannon picked up the pace, flicking her tongue over and around my rock hard clit. She continued pushed her fingers deep into my pussy, as it really began soaking her fingers and the bed.

"Oh baby, that's it! Yes! I'm CUMMMIIIINNNGGGG!" I screamed so loud hoping the neighbors wouldn't call the police.

Shannon was unrelenting on my poor pussy and clit. She prolonged my orgasm as long as she could. When I finally got to the point I couldn't take anymore, Shannon finally removed her fingers. She brought them up to her mouth and sucked them clean. As I laid back trying to recover, Shannon got up and went into the bathroom.

When Shannon returned from the bathroom, she grabbed a couple of glasses and filled them with water. When she returned sitting on the side of the bed, I was sitting up in the bed. She offered me a glass of water. Being so thirsty, I drank greedily it down empting the glass.

"Hey, don't drink so fast. This stuff isn't cheap you know," Shannon laughed.

Giggling I said, "I was thirsty." 

We both laughed a little. Shannon sipped her water and placed the now half-full glass on the table next to the bed. I leaned over and began kissing Shannon.

"I feel a tad bit underdressed," I giggled.

Realizing she was still fully clothed, Shannon laughed. "Well, I can see why Ms. Nude Gadsden!"

I laughed as I began unbutton Shannon's blouse. "We can fix this right now lover."

I worked quickly on Shannon's blouse soon to join my shirt and jeans on the floor. My hands began to massage Shannon's firm B cup breasts through her bra feeling her nipples harden rapidly.

Shannon moaned as she felt her already soaked pussy getting even wetter. I removed Shannon's bra to gain better access to those beautiful breasts, the quarter size areolas, topped with hard eraser size nipples.

My hands were soon massaging Shannon's newly freed breasts. Kissing Shannon deeply as I pinched and rolled Shannon's nipples between my thumb and forefinger. Shannon moaned into my lips pushing her chest upwards into my hands.

Knowing that Shannon was already turned on, I broke the kiss and leaned down to suck on Shannon's nipples causing her to gasp at the new feelings.

"Mmmm baby I love it when you play with my nipples. Makes me so wet," Shannon moaned.

Looking up at Shannon and smiling, "I know baby. Why don't you show me how wet you are? Take off those pants and panties."

Shannon stood up and unbuttoned her pants. She lowered both her pants and panties at the same time. She smiled as she heard me gasp at the site of her lightly colored curly hairs covering her pussy. She propped one foot up on the bed and spread her lips apart to giving me a good view of her wet cunt.

Licking my lips and moaning, "My, my, oh my... you are wet aren't you? I can take care of that baby."

Pulling Shannon down on the bed kissing her on the way down. I slowly kissed down Shannon's body, pausing to suck on each nipple momentarily. I eventually made my way down to Shannon's pussy.

"MMmmm my body is on fire sweetie," Shannon moaned.

I could only giggle in reply, as I began to lick Shannon's pussy. I licked the outside of the labia first and then let my tongue slip inside Shannon's pussy. I even let my tongue sneak down to Shannon's ass causing her to squeal.

"I think I'm going to explode if I don't cum soon!" Shannon yelled.

I still did not reply, but let my tongue do the talking for me. I turned all of my focus to Shannon's clit and slammed two fingers deep into Shannon's pussy, while sucking on her clit and flicked my tongue across it.

"Oh baby, yesssssssssssss goddddddd" Shannon screamed as her orgasm hit her.

Shannon's pussy let loose a torrent of juices, which I eagerly licked up. I continued to clean Shannon long after the orgasm had subsided.

While Shannon recovered, I laid down beside my lover, as Shannon kissed and cleaned the remaining fluids from my face as she lazily caressed my body.

Looking into Shannon's deep blue eyes I said, "I feel that I'm falling in love you Shannon. I hardly know you, but that is what I feel inside of me."

Shannon smiled, "Oh sweetheart, I feel I'm also falling in love with you too. I am the luckiest woman alive to have you. I don't think I'll ever be able to express what I feel for you." We continued to kiss a caress each other for a long time.

Finally, Shannon pulled away, "Maybe we should call it a night and get some sleep. Tomorrow is going to be a long day."

"Are you kidding? I'm just getting warmed up!" I exclaimed.

"I brought something that I think you're going to love, so if you'll close your eyes and relax, I get it and show you." With my back to Shannon, I pulled my strap-on from my suitcase, partially hiding it from Shannon while walking into the bathroom. After putting on the strap-on and lubing it up, I stuck my head out the door, "Shannon darlin, close your eyes for me."

With her eyes closed, Her face began to show her she was getting a little excited, all this being new to her, and probably felt that her experiences were going to be vastly broadened. Which probably did make her pussy began to get really wet once more. Getting onto the bed, I settling down between her legs. After a little movement, I began to blow lightly on her moms, then a light touch of my tongue across the upper part of her clit, causing her to moan along with a quick gasp of breath. She began pushing her hips towards my tongue now sliding up and down her slit, her hands going to the back of my head pushing, guiding my tongue to her secret spots. Her juices again started flowing freely. Just as she was getting into my licking and kisses, I suddenly pull up, pressing her chest down, blocking any view of what I was about to do.

"Shannon darlin, I am going to fuck you like no one else ever has or ever could. I have a dildo strapped to my hips that I am going to slowly slid all the way into you. I'm going to fill you like no other."

With my one hand on the dildo, ready to guide it to her honey hole and the other caressing Shannon's face, "I want you to relax as I enter you."

As I began rubbing the dildo up and down her slit, seeking her hole, it slid in between her labia, coating them with the lube on the dildo. When she felt the firm, but soft dildo resting on her hole, she smiled, "Yes darlin, right there!"

Slowly I started pushing with my hips, putting pressure on the fake cock, forcing it deeper between Shannon's pussy lips. Shannon's eyes got wide, as the dildo began stretching her pussy more and more. Her mouth opened and was about to tell me to stop, when suddenly it popped inside of her pussy. Shannon began adjust her legs and moving her hips, trying to accommodate the large dildo now just inside of her pussy.

I stopped moving, giving Shannon time to adjust to the dildo. Leaning down, I began kissing her lips; lick both her lips, kissing her chin. As I pressed my lips to Shannon, she flexed her hips, allowing another inch to slide in. I stopping, letting Shannon get accustomed to its size.

As Shannon laid there, breathing a little harder, feeling her pussy being stretched, I think she then started realize that what few toys she bought online, were tiny compared to the bat now being shoved into her wet pussy. Slowly I began rocking my hips, each time, sliding the fake cock deeper and deeper as my own clit rubbed on the harness. With Shannon's hands on my hips, Shannon was holding, then pushing, but as she pushed a little, she dug her nails in pulling back on my hips, lifting her hips, driving the fake cock deeper and deeper until she felt my pelvis pressing on hers.

"Oh my god baby, I've never felt this full. It feels like my womb is being pushed into my throat."

I slowly rocked my hips up and down. With each up stroke, I lifted my hips a little higher, then slowly sliding the dildo back in until I bottomed out once again. Putting my hands up on Shannon's breasts, cupping each one, and then taking my thumb and fore finger, I started pinching and pulling on each nipple. Staring into her blue eyes, watching as each thrust brought a twinkle to those eyes, I began to speed up the thrusts into Shannon, as I continued to pinch twist the nipples a little harder, causing Shannon to moan with a loud humph as I bottomed out. Faster and faster I started fucking Shannon. Shannon now had her legs wrapped around my waist, her fingers grasping my ass cheeks, pulling on them as she began to cry out... 

"Oh god lover... fuck me! I'm so close... Yes! Yes! Fuck me harder baby." 

My hips seemed to be a blur as I kept slamming the fake cock deep into Shannon with the sound of our bodies slapping together.

Suddenly, Shannon arched her back, her body going ridged as her orgasm took over her. As Shannon started convulsing, my thighs and dildo were soaked with her juices. I kept fucking her hard and deep. As Shannon let out a long gasp form her lips, she dropped motionless to the bed. 

Shannon began to regain her senses; I had removed the strap-on and was now lying beside Shannon, caressing her as she laid her head on my shoulder.

Shannon looked so innocent when as looked into my eyes. As Shannon laid there looking up at me, I could see a tear escape her eye, making its slow journey down her cheek.

Seeing she was beginning to cry, I asked, "What's wrong babe, did I hurt you, I'm so sorry, please tell me what's wrong?"

After a couple sniffles, "No baby! Don't get upset or mad, but I'm crying because I am so happy I found you. I love you, and I'm scared that in a few weeks, you're not even going to remember my name, much less who I am."

Taking Shannon's face in my hands, using my thumbs to wipe away the tears, "Honey, I didn't come all the way down here just to get you in bed. I came down here because I couldn't get you out of my mind. I'm not upset or angry that you have fallen in love with me, because I feel something very special for you also. Everyone deserves somebody that it makes them want to look forward to tomorrow, and baby I can't tell you about us in six months, or ten or twenty years, but I can tell you I want my tomorrows filled with you."

Pulling Shannon close, kissing her lips softly, then laying her head on my shoulder. My heart began to swell. Here was someone who truly cared for me. Thinking about John who didn't give a shit one way or the other, and then Tatianna, I realized I was only an object to Tatianna, and that she only kept me around to use me, and never once did she ever say that she cared.

Shannon reached down and took my face in her hands, "Is everything alright with you?"

"Yes babe's, nothing couldn't be more perfect than this moment being here with you."

"Can I ask you a question Kayla?"

"Sure babe's anything, what is it!"

"I've never used one before, so you might be a little disappointed, but would you like for me to put on the strap-on, and try and use it on you?"

"Mmm, that's a wonderful idea. Like you even had to ask!" 

Shannon hopped out of the bed, picking up the strap-on, studding it, and tying to figure out how to put it on.

I got up and helped her slip it on and adjust the harness. Once it was adjusted properly. Shannon looked down at the strange appendage sticking out from her pelvis and began to giggle at the oddity of it all. Grabbing ahold of it, swinging it around playing with it, she reached out and took my hand as she headed for the bed.

Once there, we kissed and fondled some more. Shannon reached down between my legs as I moaned when she felt how wet I had already gotten. Shannon leaned down to suck on my nipples and continued to gently play with my pussy.

"Make love to me baby. I can't wait any longer," I moaned.

"Ok, how do you want me to do you?" Shannon asked.

"I want you on top. Missionary position so I can watch you as you fuck me while I suck and play with your breasts."

Shannon gave a soft coo at the thought of her lover watching her. I scooted to the center of the bed lying back and spread my legs. Shannon climbed on top of me kissing me deeply. Both of us mumbling, "I love you" as I reached down to guide Shannon's fake cock into my pussy.

Once she was at my opening, Shannon slowly pushed into my pussy. Pulling back it slipped out... "Shit! I'm not doing it right."

"It's ok baby, if a guy can do it, you can do it better. Slide your knees up closer to me, and try again."

Sliding up closer, Shannon tried again. This time she appeared to get into a steady rhythm as she took her time pushing and pulling until it was all the way in. I moaned the entire time as I reached up to squeeze her breasts and pinch her nipples.

Shannon pulled out slowly and moaned as the coarse fabric of the harness rubbed against her hard clit. I only smiled back at her knowingly.

"Think we could cum together lover?" I asked in my deep sexy voice.

"Mmmm, most definitely. Especially if you play with my nipples like you are," Shannon breathlessly replied.

"As if you had to ask baby!"

Shannon slowly continued pushing in and out of my pussy. Each time she pulled out, again Shannon moaned feeling the friction of the fabric on her clit. She kept a slow and steady pace as she enjoyed the feeling of being on top looking down at me.




Until Tomorrow



As we continued to exchange moans and groans while kissing each other. I continued with manipulating Shannon's breasts. No longer able to stand it, Shannon picked up the pace.

We both moaned loudly as the false cock plunged deeper into my recess. Shannon's pussy grew wetter as the friction on her clit continued to increase.

Somehow Shannon managed to focus on my face. She wanted to see me cum. Suddenly, I wrapped her legs around Shannon pushing her deeper inside, as we locked our eyes onto each other.

"Oh gawd baby! I'm going to cum all over your cock!" I screamed my mind swirling around the euphoria that encompassed my mind.

Unlike last time, we didn't worry about the neighbors hearing my screams of ecstasy. Shannon drowned out my screams as her own orgasm hit.

"I'm cumming too Kayla! Ah fuck yes!" Shannon yelled.

Shannon still managed to look into my eyes as she fucked me even harder. Her arms finally gave out as she collapsed on top of me. We kissed deeply as Shannon let the dildo stayed deep inside me.

Every so often I could feel my pussy spasm, jerking on the dildo still deep in me, causing Shannon jerk a little as it also rubbed her clit. I felt that she wished she could feel my vaginal muscles actually contracting around the dildo. After we caught their breaths, Shannon pulled the dildo out of me hearing the sound of suction as it slid from my pussy. She turned over on her side as I spooned up behind her. Shannon was too tired to remove the strap-on and I didn't seem to mind it resting between her thighs.

As the sun was shining through the window, I slowly opened her eyes, only to see Shannon's angelic face before her. Thoughts of the previous night's love making, made me let out a soft moan. She then felt the strap-on still between her legs with its dried juices from the both of us, causing it to stick to her. As she started to roll onto her back, Shannon opened her eyes, giving me a smile and a quick peck on the lips.

"Morning baby!"

"Good morning my beautiful angel." 

Smiling, I reached out, cupping my hand behind Shannon's head, drawing her closer as I kissed her. The slow kiss started becoming more passionate, tongues were being exchanged, and neither concerned nor caring about morning breathe as we both were feverishly trying to release our passion on the other. As we separated, I started pulling back as I said; "Sorry babes, but I've got to pee, and if I don't hurry, I'm not going to make it."

Pulling myself free of Shannon, I jumped up and ran to the bathroom. As I was sitting on the commode, Shannon walked into the bathroom, taking off the strap-on and dropping it in the sink then straddling down on my legs. As she settled down, she began caressing my breasts.

"What, no sense of privacy, I'm trying to pee here." I said.

"Sounds like you're doing a good job of it, as I hear it. I really have to go too, so I just wanted to get into position in case you didn't hurry up, that way some of it would make its way into the commode."

"Aggghhhhh... get off me! I'm done! I'm done, just let me wipe myself!"

Quickly wiping myself, I got up from the toilet, as Shannon sat down, she immediately started peeing.

"You really had to go, didn't you?"

"Ahhhh... relief, yes I did."

Giving Shannon a kiss, I then turned on the shower, trying to get the water to the right temperature. Looking over at Shannon, "Want to take a shower with me, I'll wash your back and whatever else I can reach?"

After wiping herself clean, Shannon jumped up off the toilet, opening the shower curtain and stepped inside. Resting her hand on my shoulder, she slowly turned me around and gave my face a gentle caress before wrapping her arms around her, kissing me with all the passion within herself. As the kiss ended, much to my disappointment, Shannon panting, "I would love to spend all day in the shower with you, but I must hurry and get back home, to help Connie get ready for her wedding at noon today. I'll drive home and take care of things there, and then stop by and pick you up, say about eleven thirty?"

"Sure babes, I'll just step out and grab a bite to eat then come back and be ready by then."

Both hurried with our showers, drying off, with Shannon quickly getting dressed and leaving, but not before collecting a kiss and give each of my nipples a little twist and pinch, and I vowing to get even first chance I got.

The wedding went off as planned, the bride looked as radiant as ever. During the reception, I was able to again congratulate the new bride, and while Shannon was making her rounds to family and friends, I sat and talked with Mrs. Cook, and her husband Henry. Getting to know her and the family a little better made me feel comfortable talking with Shannon's parents. As the reception started to wind down, the brides and groom's dance over with, Mrs. Cook asked if we could step out on the veranda for a few minutes. A little worried as to what she was going to say to me, I reliantly agreed.

"Kayla, I know about my daughter, and I have a very good idea of what she feels for you. With her being different as you might want to call it, is one of the reasons she left this area, with many of the people here being closed minded and all. I want to ask you to look after her, as you would want someone looking after you. She's not fragile, but she's not made of granite either, she can be hurt. Would you do that for a mother who dearly loves her daughter?"

"Yes Mrs. Cook! I do love your daughter also." For a second there I thought, there's that word again, so simple, so complicated. "I can't promise you anything that's in the future, we're both going to have to work on that together, but I do promise that I will do my very best, for you, for her, and for me."

As I said those things to her, a warm smile spread across her face, she reached out and squeezed my forearm, "The moment I laid eyes on you, I knew you were a good person, and the right person for my daughter. Thank you Kayla. Now let's get back into the reception hall, I'm sure Shannon is looking for you wondering who stole you."

We both giggled a little, as she held the door open, allowing me to enter first. We weren't back into the room no more than a minute, before Shannon saw us; "Mother, what kind of lies have you been telling about me to Kayla."

"Shannon, you know I would never tell any lies about you, only the truth, well, maybe stretched a little, but no lies, I promise you."

"Kayla, when are you going back to Washington?"

"My flight leaves a one in the afternoon, so I have to leave here around ten thirty or so, why?" Shannon's mom asked me.

"Why don't you come and have breakfast with us tomorrow morning before you have to leave. Shannon, why don't you give me a call when the two of you leave the Motel, that way I'll have it nearly made by the time you both get home. You are staying at the Motel with Kayla, aren't you?"

I do believe Shannon must have turned six different shades of red blushing from head to foot, "Yes mother, I am going to spend the night with Kayla, after I show her around Gadsden first, speaking of which, I think we should be going so I'm not driving around in the dark pointing out things she can't very well see."

As we walked out to the car, I was careful not to reach out for Shannon, not wanting to cause any embarrassment to her or her family. Once in the car, she turned and kissed me on the lips, sliding her tongue across my lips before plunging it deep into my mouth where I hungrily sucked on it. Once we pulled apart, she took my hand in hers, she said:

"Every time I would looked at you that is all I could think about was kissing you. I love you I." Leaning in kissing me again, but this time softer and longer.

"Shannon, you have no idea how much I love you, but I think we should be going before we draw a crowd."

As we left the parking lot, Shannon started talking a mile a minute, tell me all about growing up in Gadsden, and all the trouble she would get into with some of her girlfriends from school. She showed me her old high school, and some interesting points of the city. We stopped at a little place called "Pops" which she told me was a favorite hangout for the kids growing up. The man and his wife, who ran the place, retired and turned it over to his son and daughter.

When we entered the place, it was almost like stepping back in time. Near the front door, stood a jukebox, playing what sounded like fifty or sixty's music. She walked me over to a booth, and as we sat down, she showed me where she and her girlfriends carved their initials into the old tabletop. She said that Pops wasn't too happy about us carving our initials but then each time he would look over at us, you could see a slight smile on his face. 

A young girl with perky breasts, wearing her hair in pigtails came over to the table greeting us, and telling us she was our waitress. We both ordered a hamburger with fries, and I was told to try the malted milk shake, because it was to die for.

After placing our order, Shannon went on tell me how she went to the UA, and is and will always be a loyal Crimson Tide fan. She went on to tell me that was when she began to realize that she wasn't really interested in men, and began questioning herself against her beliefs. She said that it was her mother that convinced her to leave the area, and go and find herself, no matter where it might be, and whomever she was going to find within herself once she got there.

As we ate our food, and I had to admit, the malted shake was to die for, not even believing that you could still buy such a thing today. Between the shake, fries and hamburger, we must have consumed over three thousand calories, which gave me an idea how to burn some of them off later.

"Anyway she continued, as I was saying, I left Gadsden, and moved to Birmingham, worked there for a short time, finding only dead end jobs. I then moved to Atlanta and was working as a concierge at the Hyatt Hotel, when Mr. Phillips asked if I wanted to move to Washington DC and work in his Apartment Building. I would start out at the concierge desk, then once I learned my way around, he would move me into the leasing office, making me the assistant manager, then one day taking over as manager, since he knew his wife wanted to retire so they both could do some traveling. 

I agreed and he paid all my expenses to move to DC. I worked the concierge desk for three months, and for the last eighteen months as the leasing assistant. I was told that they are very satisfied with my work, and feel that I am ready to take over the manager's position at the end of the year. Now you know almost my whole life story, tell me about yours?

"Tell you what, it's starting to get a little dark outside, why don't we head back to the Motel," as I sat staring into those soft blue eyes, giving her my best grin, knowing full well more than just my story is going to be heard in the room.

Before the door was even closed, I was already unzipping Shannon's dress, pulling it off her shoulders. The heat in my lions, the dampness of my pussy, watching Shannon as she paraded her beautiful body around all afternoon had gotten me so worked up, the time for finesse was long past due, I just wanted to taste her and all of her juices. Letting her dress fall to a heap on the floor, I started planting kisses on her chest, nipping her a few times with my teeth. As I sucked her covered nipple into my mouth, Shannon laid her head on the door, biting her lower lip, as she continued to moan.

Reaching behind her, I unclipped her bra, also pulling it from her shoulders and arms, dropping it to the floor near her dress. Cupping her breasts in my hands, I began chewing, licking and lightly biting each nipple, making them as hard as nails. Shannon's hands, on the back on my neck, guiding me back and forth between her breasts, moaning gasping for breath, as she neared an orgasm while I was making love to her breasts.

Pulling away suddenly, almost shocking Shannon, I quickly reached behind her knees and an arm around her back, I lifted her, carrying her to the bed, and unceremoniously tossed her squealing onto the bed, quickly jumping on top of her. Kissing her deep, I tried to touch the back of her throat with my tongue, as I started pulling down her panties. I got the top of her panties down to her mound and stopped, reaching down, sliding my hand between her legs on top of her panties, and rubbing my fingers up and down her wet panties and slit. I broke the kiss, leaning down, taking her nipple between my lips, flicking it with my tongue, and causing a long low moan escape her lips. I slowly started pushing two fingers and her panties inside of her pussy, making them pressing tighter and tighter on her clit.

Strange sounds started coming from Shannon's lips, as her fingers held onto the sheets of the bed. Sliding down, licking and nibbling on her skin, I licked across her moms, then sliding my tongue down her lips, as I was fucking her with my fingers and panties.

Pulling my fingers from her pussy, I yanked down her panties, tearing them at the seams pulling them completely off her and tossing them to the floor. Pushing her knees to her chest, and spreading her ankles out, I lowered my mouth to her waiting pussy. Licking up one side and down the other. Again her moans started getting louder and louder. Her knuckles were white as she held onto the sheet. I went lower, sliding my tongue across her little rosebud, eliciting an, "Oh god," causing her hips to jerk. Sliding my tongue back up her slit to her clit, I lightly nipped her clit with my teeth, causing another jerk of her hips, and tiny whimpers escaping her lips. I Slid my tongue back down her slit, going to her puckered rosebud, making my tongue hard and pointy, I pushed my tongue into her ass, fucking her ass with my tongue as I started rubbing and pinching her clit with the other hand.

Shannon started bucking her hips, trying to either push my tongue in deeper or press my fingers harder on her clit, while yelling... "Oh god! Oh god! I... I'mmmmmmmmm cummmmming... as the juices exploded from her pussy, covering my hand and my face. Pulling my fingers off her clit, and pushing two fingers into her pussy, I started fucking her deep and hard, wrapping my lips around her clit, sucking and flicking it with my tongue, I then added a third finger to her pussy, while fucking her just as hard. Again, Shannon started moan, jerking her hips, emitting strange sounds from her lips. As I felt her body begin to stiffen, I added a forth finger, and renewed my attack on her clit. Once again, small cries started coming from Shannon's lips, half formed words, her head jerking back and forth, and her hips, rising, and then falling. As I felt her pussy beginning to spasm on my fingers, I doubled my efforts in fucking her with my fingers. Just before her body went ridged, I pushed the finger on my right hand, deep into her ass, sending her over the edge. This time I was ready, as I had my mouth covering my fingers and her pussy when her girlcum short into my mouth. Looking at Shannon, I saw her eyes roll to the back of her head as her body went limp. Removing my fingers from her pussy, I cleaned them; then licked her pussy clean of her girlcum.

I got out of bed, undressed, turning out the lights I crawled back into bed, cuddling up close to Shannon, holding her in my arms. I began to notice that she was starting to come around, as her moaning increased, while she tried to lift her hand to my arm holding her. I pulled her in closer, talking softly telling her, "Relax baby, I've got you and I'm not going anywhere. Sleep darlin, sleep in my arms tonight. Dream... just never forget, from mornings last star to evening's last ray of light, how special you are!"

"Kayla, I know you can't make me any promises, but for now, will you hold me and love me."

Snuggling into Shannon's shoulder, I kissed her cheek, while lightly tracing my finger across her lips, "Yes, I do love you Shannon," then kissing her lips once more.

After laying my head down, I felt so at peace, it was as if my soul no longer yearned for attention. I barely remember closing my eyes, and drifting off to what was the best night's sleep I think I ever had. 

I slowly had this feeling that I was wet between my legs, fearing I might have peed on myself, I tried to rise, only to find my legs were being held open. I looked down; see a blond head bobbing up and down as I felt a wet tongue sliding up and down my slit.

"Oh baby, what are you doing? Ohhhhh... that feels so good... Ohhhhh..." Reaching down, I place my hands on the back of Shannon's head, pressing her into my now wet pussy. My hips began jerking, rising to meet her fingers now sliding into my pussy. Grabbing onto the pillow, covering my face... I screamed into the pillow as my body was racked with one orgasm after another while she fucked me with her fingers, licking my clit, then feeling her teeth scrap over my clit, causing me to jerk and feeling like I was squirting a gallon of girlcum while my body shook uncontrollably. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and began pushing Shannon away from my over sensitive clit.

Pulling her up to me, I whisper to her that I could wake up every morning with her doing that to me. As she came up level with my face, I kissed her lips, licking my girlcum from her. Tasting a little salty, I looked at her and was about to ask... when she put her finger to my lips.

"Sshhh... after what you did to me last night, I worked hard to do the same to you, and I did, and I'll do it again every chance I get," as she snuggled into the crook of my shoulder and arm, kissing my cheek and chin, while caressing my breasts. I turned my head towards her, kissing her lips once more. Our tongues again started licking each other's lips. 

Settling down, looking at one another... "I can see that maybe I shouldn't wear any panties next time we get together. I noticed mine in shreds laying on the floor as I got up to go to the bathroom."

Giggling... "I was in a hurry to get to that sweet pussy of yours and they were just in the way. Speaking of peeing, I need to get up and pee now myself."

"I'll start the shower, we can wash each other this morning, it's early so we got plenty of time."

"Not as much time as you think, I still have to pack after getting myself put back together as you so mercilessly made a total wreck of me."

After washing each other's hair, and a lot of caressing, we finally got out of the shower, drying each other off.

"Would you be willing to pick me up at the Reagan Airport and take me home on Wednesday evening when I come home?"

"Sure babes, but do you think that is going to be wise, you know how much I am going to be missing you by the time you get back?"

"Actually, I was kind of counting on you missing me, as I will be missing you maybe even more."

Breakfast with her family was a blast. I don't think I ever laughed so hard, hearing her mother and father telling me stories about Shannon as she grew up. Poor Shannon, having to sit there, at times totally embarrassed at what was being told.

I did arrive at the Birmingham airport on time after dropping off my rental car, and taking the short flight to Atlanta. Once at Atlanta, as I was about to board, I learned that I was bumped up to Business Class. How sweet!

Sitting back into my now wide comfortable seat, I laid my head back and started to think about how my life has seemed to suddenly change over the past few days. I started thinking about a marriage going nowhere, to a man who obviously didn't love me, and maybe never did. My thoughts were then about how I never really concerned myself about other women, and yet within the past year I was involved with two different women. One who apparently only wanted a toy to play with, and now Shannon? As I thought of her, a smile came across my face. I had to ask myself, is this really right for me? When it comes to love, is being a lesbian any different than being straight. My thoughts were about my family and those close to me. I didn't think that Melanie would care, but was a little uncertain about some of my co-workers. As I closed my eyes, and began drifting to sleep, the answer came to me. Come Monday morning, I'll make the call.