Justice sprawled comfortably on her queen-sized bed. She was completely naked and highly aroused. Her entire body brimmed with pleasure as she slowly used her tiny clit massager to tantalize herself repeatedly to the brink of climax. She would then gently deny her body the release it craved. The need she felt made her crazy and yet she refused to cave to her baser needs until she felt she was truly ready. Her clit was buzzing with sensations. Justice knew that if she was to leave the clit massager on her clit even a second too long she would free fall over the edge into a mind-bending orgasm. It was tempting, so tempting, but it was not how she had planned to make herself cum.
Carelessly tossing the tiny vibe aside she hungrily grabbed for her new black vibrator. She rubbed the fake cock against her pussy sensuously, coating the vibrator with her tangy sweet cream. Bringing it to her mouth she cleaned it with her tongue. It tasted good, so she rubbed it through her wetness a second time and cleaned it with her tongue again. Justice wondered to herself what Tessa might taste like? Could she please Tessa with her mouth? When might she have the opportunity to find out?
With the vibrator turned to a medium speed Justice held it to her nipples one at a time. The vibrations caused her nipples to swell and form tight peaks. Justice pinched the erect nipples hard and that action sent daggers of arousal to her clit. Justice felt it was time. She needed to cum. She wanted to cum. Getting onto her hands and knees Justice reached between her legs with the black vibrator. Ever so slowly she inserted it into her wet hole. Clenching the vibrator tightly with her cunt muscles, she made a mound on her bed with two plump pillows. Using her hand to hold the vibrator in place inside her she straddled the pillows. They would serve to hold the vibrator snugly in place inside her so she could ride the pillows like a lover, causing the vibrator to penetrate her more deeply. Justice knew she would need a little more to actually get off. Reaching for the discarded clit massager she tucked it against her throbbing clit. Her cunt lips held it in place. The sensations were amazing. Throwing her head back with pure abandon she sent her long hair tumbling down her back tickling her while she rode the pillows wildly.
It didn't take long before she found herself back at the edge of orgasm. She rode the pillows and vibrator fast and hard. Her breathing was fast. She wouldn't dare cry out or moan too loudly or she might wake her girls in the next room. She moved up and down again and again, her full tits bouncing with her drive to please herself. She was racing for what she wanted, for what she needed. Perspiration beaded on her back, as well as in the space between her swaying tits. She bit her lower lip, hard, to hold back a loud moan as she surrendered to her final release.
She had felt her cunt coat the vibrator with fresh cream. Justice knew the top pillow would be wet from her cum. The mother in her somewhat wished she had had the foresight to cover the pillows with a towel. The woman in her was limp and happy from her climax so simply fell back onto the bed and breathed deeply to catch her breath. She reached between her legs and lovingly coaxed the sticky vibrator from her satiated cunt. Once again she brought it to her lips and cleaned it completely with her mouth. It tasted wonderful to her. Once done cleaning it she rolled over to her bedside table and placed the vibrator into the box she had received it in. Justice then picked up the tiny card that also sat inside the box. She read it again, probably for the third time.
Dear Sweet Justice,
This is a little smaller than the dildo I shared with you, but I have enjoyed this one immensely over the years. It would bring me great pleasure to imagine you using it, so please do. If you have the opportunity please use it tonight before you go to bed. Know I will be thinking of you. I will envision you making love to it, just as I had done many times before.
Kisses, licks and sucks...
XOXO Tessa XOXO
Justice was no longer in denial. She had fucked another woman. Well, really she had allowed another woman to fuck her. At first she had been horrified at her licentious transgression. She had never behaved like that before in her entire life. It was not her normal style to take first and ask questions later, but that had been exactly what she had done. For several days she had mentally beaten herself up about what had happened. Justice had been raised in a strictly religious home and had been taught from an early age that the act of two people of the same gender being intimate was immoral and a sin against God himself. As she had gotten older she had moved away from her religion, but some of the points that had been pounded into her as a child still held fast. For days she had felt like a depraved woman, and she was pitifully ashamed of herself for how quickly she had let her better judgment and morals fly out the window in pursuit of her own sexual cravings.
Justice's ex-husband became a new father again for the third time, just five short days after Tessa had single handedly turned Justice's world upside down using just her tongue and a giant dildo. Barbie had given birth to a healthy baby boy on the same day as Justice's thirtieth birthday. It was a vivid slap of cold water in Justice's face, and things finally snapped into place for her. She was done with her pathetic excuses. She realized being with Tessa had made her come alive in a way she hadn't felt since she was a carefree child. After years and years of giving, she had finally taken something for herself and it had in fact been sinful but only in the best possible way. Justice felt liberated. When the vibrator had come in the mail from Tessa it had somehow solidified something within Justice. She needed to see Tessa again, and soon.
*** On the Friday following baby James' birth Justice's ex-husband had called and asked her to take the girls to baseball for him. Justice made sure to put on a good show of being annoyed, but agreed to take them. Justice dressed with extreme care. She actually spent twenty minutes standing naked in front of a full-length mirror holding outfit after outfit up to her body for inspection. Finally, in the end she chose a pretty little pink halter style summer dress and strappy white sandals. Underneath she wore no bra and a lacey G-sting. The dress was flirtatiously short, and although she had purchased it at the beginning of the summer she had never had the nerve to wear it before.
She wore her glossy dark hair perfectly straight and down. She swept her long bangs straight back from her face and held them that way with a clip. Justice wore little makeup in general, because she never felt she required much. Just a coat of mascara and a touch of lip-gloss would be needed to complete her look. Right before she left her room to get the girls ready, she had felt a twinge of self-doubt. What if the girls noticed her unusual way of dressing? What if she didn't feel any spark toward Tessa? What if Tessa didn't seem to feel the spark this time either? Squelching her habit of over thinking everything she headed out with her head held high.
Stella and Lilly didn't seem to notice their mother's atypical style of dress, but they did both make sure that she had dressed with her clothes on right side out. They actually made it to ball early, and getting to the ball field this time the girls were much happier with their mother. Things were going quite well, until Justice spied Tessa chatting it up with a very pretty redheaded woman. Justice couldn't hide from the odd sensation that lit within her stomach. An odd twinge that was clearly jealousy. She was stunned by this emotion, and froze just watching the two attractive women talk and smile at each other. Justice stood on the spot unnoticed, until someone came along and tapped her back end with an open palm.
"Hey! Earth to Justice?" Ben smiled handsomely at her. She blinked several times.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm here. How are you Ben?"
"I am well. Did you get the little gift from my wife?" He winked and she flushed red.
