"You're going to brush my hair? How is that making love?" Sarah started to turn but Laura stopped her with a hand on her shoulder.
"You'll see. Now relax and listen to the music." Laura ran the brush through Sarah's hair, starting at the tips then working her way closer to the scalp. She remembered Tom doing this for her and how relaxing it was. The care and gentle attention always made Laura feel extra loved and cherished. The steady, gentle strokes lulled her into a relaxed trance that made their lovemaking resonate in her soul. Judging from the way Sarah sighed and relaxed, it worked the same for her.
"Now lay on your stomach on the blanket."
"Like this?" Sarah moved forward until she faced Laura on all four's. She arched her back and flipped her hair to make her breasts prominent. Then she lowered herself onto her elbows with her bottom high in the air and her breasts flattened under her body. Then she worked her legs back so her butt swayed from side to side until she sprawled on the towel. Her unrepentant grin told Laura she knew exactly what effect she had.
"God," muttered Laura. She grabbed her breasts, tempted to give in to unbridled lust. She fought the desire to attack the younger woman in a sexual frenzy. Laura managed to bank her sexual fires only because Sarah didn't know the difference between sex and making love. Sarah deserved to know what making love felt like. "I wish you didn't know what you do to me. Now stay there and try to relax. This will take a while."
Laura straddled Sarah, resting her bottom on her lovers, facing her feet. Using generous amounts of oil Laura ran her hands up and down Sarah's legs careful to avoid any sexual region.
"How does that feel?"
"It feels like a message." Sarah sounded disappointed which was fine by Laura. It would make what was about to happen feel so much better.
"This is just the beginning, sweetness." Once Laura finished with Sarah's thighs she turned around and started on Sarah's bottom, again being careful to avoid erogenous zones.
"Don't get me wrong," said Sarah. "It's nice, but I thought we were going to make love."
"We are. At least I'm making love to you, you're being made love to. We aren't making love. It's a subtle distinction but it will be clear soon enough." When Laura moved past Sarah's bottom, she used extra oil on her back. She knew how relaxed Sarah was by her slow breathing. Time to change the situation. Laura leaned forward and slid her breasts up and down Sarah's back. Sarah sucked in a breath and let out a little moan. Laura smashed her breasts into Sarah's back and whispered in her ear. "Next time I'll set up a mirror so you can watch my breasts slide against your skin."
"Please do." Sarah's breathing wasn't so relaxed anymore.
Laura moved up so the sensitive tips of her breasts slid through the oil on Sarah's skin. Then she adjusted her position and rubbed her pubic hair on Sarah's bottom. She leaned forward and whispered in Sarah's ear again. "Can you tell how wet I am for you?" Laura heard Sarah's breath hitch. Smiling, Laura rubbed her pussy hair and breasts against Sarah for a few more seconds before she climbed off her lover. "Time to turn over."
Sarah flipped onto her back and leered at Laura's breasts.
"Your tits are all smooth and shiny looking." Sarah grabbed Laura's breast and let her fingers slide over the older woman's slippery skin.
"Stop that and lay down." Laura pulled out of Sarah's reach but covered her breast where Sarah's hand had been. Her touch felt so good.
Sarah grinned, unrepentant. "If you say so."
"I do say so. I want this to be special for you."
"Everything you-."
"Be quiet, don't change the mood."
"Yes mother." The words sounded sarcastic but Sarah sighed in contentment.
Laura straddled Sarah facing her feet and started with her toes. She moved slow, manipulating each toe careful not to tickle. When she left the toes and moved on to the shins she felt Sarah's hands on her hips. She almost told Sarah to put her hands down but changed her mind.
Still avoiding anything sexual, Laura moved up to Sarah's thighs. Sarah's breath sounded slow, like she was about to fall asleep. Laura realized she was stalling, letting her nervousness take control. Time to move things along.
Laura turned around to kiss Sarah, at first rubbing her lips across Sarah's until the younger woman opened her mouth, inviting Laura in. She accepted the invitation and licked past Sarah's lips, finding her tongue. Laura took her time, concentrating on all the subtleties of Sarah's mouth. She liked Sarah's dry, rough textured, lips pushing against her own. Sarah's breath on her cheek gave her goose bumps and the occasional little moan tested Laura's self control.
When passion started driving her, Laura broke the kiss and moved her mouth over Sarah's throat. She kissed from one ear, down under Sarah's jaw then up to the other ear. Sarah's hands caressed Laura's back. Laura moved a hand up Sarah's ribs until she touched Sarah's breast. She let her fingers curl around the base of the soft mound then stopped. Sarah moaned in frustration and tried to move so Laura's hand covered her breast. Laura didn't let her.
Instead she moved down Sarah's body flicking her tongue against Sarah's skin. She moved with slow deliberation toward Sarah's other breast. When she felt the soft flesh under her lips, she started a slow spiral, working around and around toward the sensitive peak. Laura varied her caress sometimes licking, sometimes sucking at the smooth skin and sometimes trailing gentle kisses.
Sarah's hands gripped her head, trying to force Laura's mouth to her nipple but Laura ignored her. When her mouth closed in on her swollen goal Laura moved her hand up over Sarah's other breast and squeezed. Sarah arched her back, pushing her breast harder against Laura's hand. When Laura pulled Sarah's nipple into the warm heat of her mouth, the younger woman cried out.
Laura smiled around Sarah's nipple knowing she was close to orgasm. Before Sarah tipped over that edge, Laura released her breasts and trailed little kisses down to her navel. Sarah moaned in desperation and tried to move Laura's head back to her breasts. Again, Laura ignored her. When she made it to Sarah's navel, she circled her tongue around the little hole and watched Sarah squeeze her own breasts.
Laura took a deep breath. The time had come to cross that last line. She moved her mouth lower and felt Sarah's pubic hair against her chin. She brought her face lower and nuzzled the short curly hair then eased Sarah's legs apart.
"Laura?" Sarah looked down the length of her body.
The younger woman's eyes were wide and glassy but held an unfocused intensity. Laura nodded, answering Sarah's unspoken question. "I want to taste you. I want you to come against my mouth." Sarah's eyes rolled back and her head dropped onto the mattress.
Laura stared between Sarah's legs unsure what to do. Should she put her mouth over Sarah's sex and bring her to orgasm or tease her a little more? Better for them both if she explored. She brought her mouth down to the crease where leg connected to crotch and licked across her upper thigh. Then she worked her tongue down the other side. Sarah gripped her breasts tighter and thrashed her head from side to side.
Pulling back, Laura stared into Sarah's pussy, studying it, trying to decide where to touch next. She tried to remember what Tom did to her but her mind was blank. Sarah's labia looked swollen as they pushed out from her outer lips. The soft skin glistened with moisture in the flickering candle light. Laura took the scent deep into her nose. The musky odor heightened her own lust and she had to slip a hand between her legs to ease her own building passion. She wanted to explore Sarah's sex with her mouth and learn all the subtle details. She wanted to discover what Sarah liked and didn't like. Too bad they weren't in any condition to wait long.
Laura fit her mouth over Sarah's sex and licked deep into her center. For the first time in her life, Laura tasted a woman.
"Ah, god!" Sarah bucked against Laura's face. Her hands tangled in Laura's hair.
Laura shoved her tongue as deep into Sarah's pussy as she could. The skin inside Sarah's sex was surprisingly smooth. After a few seconds she licked up Sarah's opening, parting the skin until she felt a hard little nub against her tongue. Sarah cried out again and pulled Laura's face hard into her pussy. Laura felt her teeth grind into the sensitive flesh. Sarah didn't seem to notice. Her whole body arched off the bed and she screamed. Then her pelvis bucked uncontrollably. Laura only kept in contact because Sarah had such a tight grip on her head. Laura kept as much of her mouth on Sarah's pussy as she could manage. The climax seemed to go on and on.
