Chapter18: Mo and Marie
It was a lazy Sunday morning almost a year after Marie announced she was moving to Felicity. Mo and Marie met with friends for an early breakfast then Marie took Mo to her new home. She led Mo to her bedroom and assisted her in undressing then made herself nude too.
After a few minutes in which they tried to act normally between kisses Marie led Mo onto her bed.
They had made love several times before but there had always been others present in Wendy's hot tub or Ben's boat. This was the first time Mo and Marie had been together, alone.
Tension filled the air.
Mo could not help but think it was a bad idea even as she covered Marie's naked body with her own nude body.
There was a brief and somewhat delicate fight for supremacy as each assumed the superior position that ended when Marie coaxed Mo onto her back and after ending a very long kiss rotated her body to a sixty-nine.
Marie was a lesbian that on very rare occasions entertained a cock while Mo was straight that on very rare occasions entertained a pussy.
Until recently it had been years since Mo had actually eaten pussy and that pussy had been Marie's.
Marie was the only woman Mo had gone down on more than once, ever. Mo realized that Marie was the only woman she wanted to make love to again but did not attach any significance to that fact.
They had quickly become very close friends much to the surprise of many. The no nonsense school principal and the society belle seemed to be opposites in every way but they had found a common chord almost immediately. Their hugs and lip kisses began the night they met.
Within a month of meeting they were gravitating towards each other at every event.
Felicity was a somewhat European enclave in one respect, most of the women held hands with most of the women, a trait that seemed to spread throughout the town very quickly.
The Hispanic and Oriental girls had always done so with their mothers and sisters. The population of redheads had always held hands. It did not take much for each of those groups to reach out for the hands of the others and it took off from there.
The locals probably did not notice but many of the tourists began to do so too among mothers, daughters, and sisters. On the Felicity web site there were many comments from tourists that the dearest thing they took out of their vacation in Felicity was the return of the hand holding within their family.
The kissing on the lips was more of a Felicity trait; European cheek air kisses had struck the ladies as very insufficient. They reasoned that if you liked somebody well enough to kiss them in the first place then give them a real kiss and make that sentiment clear.
There were favorite hands and favorite lips of course and Mo and Marie's hands quickly became favorites for the other to hold and each other's lips favorites to kiss.
The sex arrived four months later in Wendy's hot tub. Wendy was stunned to see her sister achieve an orgasm from Marie's ministrations.
She was doubly shocked to see Mo return the favor.
Marie's frequent visits to Felicity while her home and gallery were being built brought the two together often. Sex between them was sporadic at first but they were each other's company at events, celebrations, fishing trips and ladies hot tub get togethers.
Marie proved to Mo that she adored her tits by often rubbing her face on them. Marie did that so often that at times she did so unconsciously in front of others. Mo pretended to be shocked by such liberties but never backed away.
Mo's tits were not small but her tall body and wide shoulders made them seem small. She also had her sisters magnificent tits as comparison but everyones tits compared poorly to those. Mo simply had a complex, her tits were fine.
Mo apparently never realized how often her large hands were on Marie's ass, or how often she kissed her neck. She did not know that seeing Marie made her feel happy.
They kissed often. Their bodies touched at every opportunity. It had gotten to the point that if Marie was in town Mo was expected to be right next to her and when she wasn't questions were asked.
Although Mo never saw it at all everyone treated them as a couple.
Over a year had passed since they met. Marie had been a resident of Felicity for nearly a month by then. Mo had been at her house before to help with the moving, decorating, and at both housewarming parties. The first was for her family including her daughter who lived in Luxembourg. Mo, Wendy, and Martina were the only Felicity residents to attend that first one. Marie's singing partner had come over from Las Vegas for the occasion. Mo did not understand when Marie's best friend and lover Alice demanded of her that she take good care her lady.
Mo ended up assuming the role of co-hostess for the second bigger party that included Marie's friends from The City. A lesbian orgy on Marie's bed had ensued that night and Mo happily participated in it but not with Marie. Neither was sure why.
Until that day Mo had never been alone with Marie.
That early summer morning neither could keep her feelings for each other under control.
What made Mo anxious was the fact that the pussy sliding over her face was the first one she had ever wanted to devour.
She wanted to devour it because it was Marie's pussy.
She held back her urges as she began loving it that morning but soon she was trying to inhale and swallow all of Marie pussy first.
Marie and her pussy felt the change instantly and Mo's face was suddenly flooded with Marie's fluids.
Marie attempted to continue eating Mo's pussy but was soon just hanging on for dear life.
Mo felt Marie's pussy crush down on her mouth so she increased the passion. After several loud and intense orgasms Marie fought to get her pussy off Mo's mouth and managed to do so after a second and third effort.
As they lay on their back gasping for breath Mo was gently caressing Marie's pussy.
After a few minutes Marie moved up on the bed and looked into Mo's eyes and said, "Maureen MacDuff, I am in love with you. Marry me."
Mo laughed and gave Marie a quick kiss on the lips.
"Mo, I love you. Marry me," Marie said as she gave Mo a long soft kiss.
Mo's face showed her confusion.
"Marie can't possibly be serious," she thought.
Marie gave her another love filled kiss.
"I love you. Marry me please," Marie said to Mo.
Mo saw that Marie was deadly serious and immediately panicked.
She had not been in love with anyone for years and dreaded the possibility. She never wanted to be vulnerable to the whims of another. A sinking feeling in her chest told her she was likely already vulnerable to Marie.
She was paralyzed by fear.
Marie became concerned by Mo's silence. She gave her another soft kiss on the lips.
"Don't worry. It will be a soft, slow seduction. It wont hurt a bit," Marie said.
She kissed Mo again while making sure that Mo could feel the love she had for her.
"I fell in love with you when we first met," Marie said. "I had to kiss you that day and I was elated that you kissed me back. You are the most beautiful person I have ever known, inside and outside. I love you."
Marie gave Mo a long heart felt kiss that took Mo's breath away.
That kiss told Mo that she was indeed in deep trouble.
