... She can't help thinking to herself what it is the girl wants with her. She looks into her gaze from across the table, wondering too, what the girl might be thinking. "Are intentions clear, is it just a night of uninhibited sex? Will they say good bye tomorrow and go their separate ways?" She wonders if that is all there'll ever be for them, after both having felt how love can bite, taking a big junk of heart away from them. Is this really all they want, surely, there's got to be more. She decides it doesn't matter, that one night is something she can live with again in her life, and still like herself in the morning.
She can feel the lovely girls desire, as she sits staring at her, looking into her eyes, reading her like a good novel, searching for truth, and secrets not yet revealed by chit chat over the net.
They stay for a couple more drinks and light conversation before the girl suggests they go get a room. Her heart beat quickens with the excitement, and the drinks have relaxed her too, so she's more then eager to agree, as they make their way to the exit.
It's a clear night outside and the sky's lit up with a million stars. The evening's air feels fresh as it brushes past her face, adding to the lovely sensations already stirring inside of her.
She reaches out and takes hold of the girls firm and muscular arm to stop her from walking, and asks the girl to kiss her. The girl smiles at her, more then happy to fulfill her request. She reaches out and pulls her close. The girls body feels warm, and her embrace feels safe, and she feels the tension disappear as her body surrenders to the desire she has to reveal the depth of her passion. She quits fighting the need to hide her longings, for at this point, she's feeling fine and consequence is far removed from her thoughts. She wants tonight and the safety she feels when the girl is close to her. She wants to give her body over to feed the girls desire, and by now it's clear to the girl as well. She wants to taste of her fire. She wants the girl to ravish her like French silk pie, devouring her, exposing the inner delicacies of her passion. The girls desire is now apparent as hands linger over the curves of her body.
They collect their things from their vehicles and head through the lobby doors and make their way to the room.
Once inside, the girl locks the door as she begins to rummage through her bag, pulling out several candles. She sets them out, lighting them, wondering who's going to make the first move. The girl comes up behind her, as if reading her thoughts and answers that question as she reaches around her, spooning her, and begins to kiss her neck and ear. Her body melts at the touch of her lips and she responds by turning around. Shyly she smiles and kisses the girl, licking her lips ever so lightly with the tip of her tongue, She then kisses her again, sucking on her lips, first one then the other, caressing the girls tongue with her desire, as passion starts her dance. She opens her eyes to find the girls are already opened, waiting for her gaze, as she feels them both surrendering to the night and what it holds. She's forgotten about tomorrow, and regardless of what it brings, and only knows that this moment feels good, and right, and is enough, more then enough.
She feels the girls hands slip under her blouse, as her fingers make their way across her skin. She takes a deep breath and moans a little with the pleasure as the girl starts to unbutton her blouse, her fingers without much struggle are finding their way from the bottom, teasing her with every button the girl undoes, pulling away long enough to let the blouse slip to the floor. She then begins to leave a trail of kisses across her skin. She feels the wetness between her thighs start to gather, and the throb of her clit seems to be beating to the same rhythm of her quickening heartbeat.
