I walked into the hotel room expecting a group of people to jump out at me what I got instead was the exact opposite. There was no one in the room, which was larger than my living room and dinning room put together. 1
The lights were kind of dim and other than the enormous size all that I could really take in was the fire glowing in the fireplace off to the right of me. The table set up for two placed in front of said fireplace. The enormous bed peeking between the massive door of what must be the sleeping area to my left. There was soft music playing that seemed to surround me. Also a sweet jasmine like scent that wafted at me in a haze. 2
I turned to the right then to the left looking for a light switch that would give me more light to look around in. It was apparent that my girl had been here but she wasn’t now and I was sure going to take this time to look around at her efforts at romance. She wasn’t exactly known for her romantic side having a practical nature that was frustrating as hell at times and comforting at others.3
I didn’t find a switch so I proceeded into the depths of the room coming out of my jacket and heels as I did. I lay my purse on a desk in the entryway and my coat on the chair beside it, my shoes around the area of it. I walked towards the bedroom guessing that there would be a light switch in here for sure or at least a lamp. I was right.4
Either end table held a lamp. I flicked one on and noticed a white envelope sitting in the middle of the pillows. I picked it up noticing my lovers signature pen style. Always rushed her handwriting was not the neatest or the cutest but it was all her.5
I opened the envelope and pulled out a single sheet of letterhead fragrant with her scent. Written again in her script it read simply:6
Warm bubble bath awaiting you.7
Jump in close your eyes and let8
the bubbles massage your skin. 9
When you open them I will be there.10
Love,11
Me12
I read the simple lines and smiled stripping out of my clothes and heading for the bathroom. Standing there in the doorway I stopped in awe. The room was beautiful boasting both a whirlpool and a large claw foot tub filled to brimming with bubbles. There was a telephone on one wall, which I thought was very odd. Who needed a telephone in a bathroom? The lights in the room were turned down low and the music that I had been hearing in the outer area played softly in the bathroom as well.13
I climbed into the tub. Sliding down slowly until I was covered up to my neck in bubbles. The water was just right. Neither too hot nor too cold it seemed to drain the tension of a day at work from my muscles in a second. The bubble bath was sweet smelling like fresh opened rose petals it helped calm my senses as I lay my head back and closed my eyes.14
I lay like that for awhile, though I am not truly sure how long. I am sure I fell asleep though because one second I was luxuriating in the feel of the warmth of the bubbles and the water and the next I was consumed with her. I had yet to open my eyes but I knew she was there. Could feel she was there. Her presence in a room always rocked my senses.15
“Mmm…” I stated reaching one leg out of the water and rubbing my hand slowly along it playing with the slippery suds against my skin. I wanted to tease her. I still hadn’t opened my eyes and had no true evidence that she was there except a feeling from deep within.16
There was no sound except the soft music. I did the same to the other leg, then each arm. Slowly just trailing the tips of my fingers across the warm bath sensitized skin of my arm. Then I treated my breasts to the same attention being sure to trace my fingers around the soap-covered tips of my nipples. “Ummm…shit,” this was somewhat backfiring on me.17
I ran my hands all over my breast then down my abdomen to my stomach. One hand stole back up to my breasts while the other continued downward. Across my almost non-existent pubic hair to lie at my entrance. I couldn’t decide whether I wanted to do that or not. I had never actually masturbated in front of her before but I was being haunted by this need to tease her this night.18
I slid a finger inside already wet and ready from my exploration of my body. I was so wet inside the contrasts between the wetness of the cooling water sliding over me and over my hands and the warm luscious wetness sliding out of me was enough to make me shiver.19
I moaned silently low with my eyes still closed as I slid another finger inside. I held an image in my head of her standing there leaning against the door jam trying to maintain her control as she watched me fuck myself under the cool water. Her eyes glazing over as she imagined her fingers sliding inside of me. As she remembered the feel of her tongue darting across my clit and sucking me. I imagined her sliding her two fingers inside of herself as she remembered riding my face as I slid my tongue inside of her tasting her sweet pussy juice. I saw her pinching her nipples and gently squeezing her clit as she watched me doing the same. 20
My insides were on fire and I was so damn wet it wasn’t funny. The water was getting a little cold but I didn’t care. The drop in temperature only seemed to heighten my pleasure. My fingers slid in and out a little slowly at first as I teased myself with light brushes across my clit. Then it began that rising fast beat that signals the beginning of a great climax. My nipples ached as I pinched them with my other hand as I drove my two fingers deep applying constant pressure from the pad of my thumb on my clit. I was so close about to explode with the image of her waiting mouth and tongue crystal clear in my mind.21
I felt her lips on mine and I nearly fell over the edge. She tasted sweet like strawberries and I could smell her perfume wafting around me like a beautiful steam cloud. “Don’t go without me,” she mouthed against my lips.22
I groaned against her lips as she slid her arm under the water her hand finding mine where it moved ever slowly inside of me. She touched my thighs and groaned against my mouth as she pulled my hand from beneath the water.23
She took the two fingers that had been inside and gently placed them to her lips. At first kissing them then taking each into her mouth licking my wetness and the surrounding water from them. When finished she looked up at me her eyes a little dazed. 24
“Let me dry you off.”25
I pouted. As erotic as the show had been I really wanted to cum. No, I really need to cum. I was so keyed up I was shaking and my clit was throbbing. Irritation rolled through me. Why had she stopped me?26
She pulled me up even as I acted like a spoiled child and resisted. She wrapped me in a big fluffy terry cloth towel and picked me up carrying me to the bedroom where she slowly and methodically dried me off. The towel/her hands all over me was driving me back into a frenzy. 27
“Are you trying to kill me?” I asked out of frustration breaking the silence as she stood to stare me directly in the eyes.28
“Lover what are you talking about?” She asked in that smooth calming voice that sent shivers racing up and down my spine. “I am trying to dry you so that you will not get phenomena.”29
“Yes but in the process you are making another part of me wet as hell and seeing as how you stopped me just a second ago I really don’t think that’s…”30
She placed a finger to my lips and a sweet smile slid across her face. “Now would you really want to cum before we had dinner?”31
I looked at her as though she was a Martian. She sure as hell was acting like an alien. “I would have had no problem with it at all.”32
She laughed at that and handed me a simple white box that lay on the bed. “Open it.”33
I did.34
There was a black silk negligee and kimono set inside. It was so beautiful the material so soft as I ran my fingers over it. There was a card. “Happy Anniversary Lover wear this for me.” 35
I smiled up at her. “Thank You baby.”36
She smiled sitting me down on the bed. “Before you put that on though you have to put on some body oil. May I have the honors?”37
I smiled and nodded.38
Seconds later I was lying on my stomach as she massaged my shoulders and my back then my buttocks rubbing the oil in nice and good. She hit every spot visible front and back and by the time she was done there was a big wet spot on the bed and I was ready to tie her down and have my way with her if she didn’t want to cooperate.39
She didn’t but neither did I. She pulled me up from my frustrated pleasure comma on the bed and slid the soft material over my head.40
“You look good enough to eat,” she stated taking me all in.41
“I wish you would,” I groaned.42
She laughed and grabbed my hand. I grabbed the matching robe and we left the room. The living room was the same as I remembered it. Dim lights. Soft music playing. Fireplace lit. Sweet Jasmine scent filling the air.43
We walked over to the couch and I saw the one thing I hadn’t before. In front of the fireplace were a baby blue blanket topped by two candle holders, two champagne glasses and the making for a very nice picnic.44
She sat me down and poured some champagne into my glass. I sipped it slowly anticipating the tangy taste I don’t really go for but instead tasting the sweet flavor of sparkling cider. I smiled across at her as her eyes lit up with a smile.45
“Lets toast,” she stated curling her arm around mine to bring her glass back to her lips.46
“Okay, what are we toasting?” I asked instantly intoxicated off of her nearness.47
“This is a toast to you my precious one. The last year between us has had its ups and downs but we came through them together. A toast to our year, only a drop in the bucket of the many to come.”48
We drank. 49
Afterwards I smiled at her. “How did you get all this over on me?”50
She laughed. “A magician never tells her secrets,” she stated leaning over to kiss me softly.”51
We ate strawberries -- chocolate covered and plain. I fed her grapes and apple slices. We talked and we joked and we flirted and we teased. I told her I loved her and she told me she loved me more and we did that sing song dance that really corny lovers do back and forth and back and forth. Some how it wasn’t corny when we did it though.52
We picked up the glasses and the candles and put everything on the table then sat back down on the floor. She held me in her arms in front of the fireplace and for a while we were just quiet. Absorbing one another’s presence and the happiness it caused.53
My back was to her front, her legs surrounding mine as her arms surrounded my waist. She kissed my neck as her fingers gently massaged my breasts through the thin fabric of the robe and negligee. 54
“I want to make love with you,” she softly whispered in my ear. “I want to show you with my hands and my tongue how much I love you how much you mean to me.”55
She slid the robe from around my shoulders and then turned me to face her. “Can I make love to you baby?” she asked kissing my lips one of her hands running through my hair holding my mouth to hers as the other traced the silk across my back sending waves of pleasure up my spine.56
My arms went around her neck playing with the baby fine hair there. She tasted like the sweetness of the grapes mixed with the slight tang of the cider. It was intoxicating as she explored my mouth with her tongue. It was like she was trying to absorb me as her hand danced over my skin.57
I was on fire. I swear it felt like a slow heat had started at the tips of my toes and was quickly working its way up, burning hotter the higher it went. Reluctantly I withdrew from the kiss. She was fully dressed in a nice buttoned down shirt, dress slacks and boots and I felt like that was too much. I wanted to touch her as she was touching me. I wanted to feel her smooth skin under my hands, heated with passion because she wanted me so much.58
“Off baby I want some of… umm… clothes…umm…” 59
She was kissing my neck her tongue doing slow sweet swirls her teeth taking clean quick nips. Her hands had slipped under separating the silk and my skin. Fingers danced along my spine over my ass and then between my thighs.60
“Oh...ummm…”61
I was wet. No that would be an understatement. I was soaked. My thighs were drenched and when she slid two of her fingers inside, testing me, I could have cum right then. 62
“God, you are so damn wet! Umm… so hot!” she moaned in my ear. “All that for me?”63
She asked cockily, sliding her fingers slowly out. 64
I was really beyond words by then caught up only in her touch and her smell and the feel of her lips on my skin. I forgot that I wanted her as naked as the day she was born, or we’ll say that I decided I would get her that way later… After all she did owe me one. 65
I pulled away from her, much to her objection, and stood up. I was right in front of her her hands still tracing paths up between my thighs and across the back of my knees which almost made me a little faint with my need. She pulled me to her kissing my tummy through the silk, pressing her tongue against the material where she knew my belly button was and dipping in. The lower her mouth roamed over the fabric the higher her hands pushed it up over my body until the negligee was around my waist and her mouth was sucking greedily on my clit.66
My hands were in her hair. I loved the feel straight and nice and I knew she liked the feel of my hands in her hair. I wasn’t really all that concerned with that though I was more concerned with staying up right. Her tongue slid inside as I slid my legs farther apart. Deeper then deeper. She took my lips into her mouth sucking on them softly then sliding back up to concentrate on my clit. She tugged it into her mouth her teeth scraping gently across it and my knees nearly buckled.67
“Umm…so good,” she mumbled before sliding her tongue deep inside me. Slow at first then a little quicker and a little quicker until I was close to screaming. Her fingers ran across my clit and as her tongue dove deeper and deeper I did scream. I screamed and I cried. Tears dripped from my eyes as my body began to shake and I exploded in a rush of cum that I knew splashed her face. Thoughts of her tasting me and tasting my release sent another quake through my body that made my knees finally buckle. I collapsed into her waiting arms sweat covering my body.68
“I love you so much,” she whispered softly against my hair. “Thank you for being in my life.”69
My heart was beginning to slow down a little but her words sent it reeling again in a whole different way. I looked up and took her face in between my hands bringing her lips to mine. I kissed her slow and sweet. To me it was a kiss of passion and love and respect and need.70
She broke the kiss standing with me in her arms. 71
“Happy anniversary baby.”72
“Happy anniversary.” I giggled softly. 73
“What?” she asked carrying me towards the bedroom.74
“It’s my turn you don’t get off that easy…”75
She laughed a sweet sound that stole my heart. 76
“I would never dream of it,” she answered as we entered the bedroom. “Never dream of it.”77
JayLynn 78
Copyright 2002 All Rights Reserved79
12/20/0280
Author notes
Everything is more erotic when you add love...
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Comments
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holy..shit...just *droooools*
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Wow...It's great...I agree with chicaljt, it's not like two slutty dykes gettin it on just to show a guy some pleasure...You know what I mean? Wonderful job, it was greatly done!
and very hott though none the less.
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I really liked that story, it shows the real love between the same sex. Not like slutty lesbians, but lesbians that respect one another, and have love for each other, that was great. Keep writing.
