For those that maybe wonder...I am not a lesbian...but I find I enjoy writing on different subjects..and sometimes even lesbian stories, because they are very arousing.. I hope you all enjoy these little stories of mine...I know I am *winks*.
Stepping through the door of the Sherbrooke Cliffs Restaurant, Daneeta DeLyons looked around her and was greeted by the hostess. She followed behind the older woman, past a series of tables, to a corner booth. Daneeta rarely notices people staring at her as she walks around or even at the office...and this time was no exception. Eyes followed her wherever she went, yet she rarely noticed it...or refused to. Being shy of nature, but outgoing at the same time, it all depended on the vibes she received from others.
Daneeta DeLyons worked in the Interior designs field, having graduated from a prestigious University in Paris, France. She stood at 5'5 140lbs..age 27, her hair was the color of black silk, with...oddly enough blonde tips to them..they were naturally like that. The doctor figuring it was a pigmentation oddity. Daneeta's eyes were her most striking feature, which had people looking into them more often then not....a silver-violet color, fringed with long black lashes. Silken raven winged brows rose delicately above..giving her a most stunning definition. Her nose was small, slim, a bit upturned at the tip, sprinkled with a few freckles to give her a girlish look. Her mouth was not the classical movie star look, big and wide as most Hollywood actors preferred. Daneeta's lips were small in width..but soft and curvy..plump bottom lip and a small upper lip...giving a look of soft and pouty. Her face was formed into a soft oval shape, with a tiny cleft at the chin..sloping down to a delicate smooth neck...Her breasts were full and round..a generous 38C..tipped with raspberry pink little nipples. Though, her best feature besides her eyes was her round, firm behind that would fill a big man's hands to perfection....that might be what men and women stared at as she walked. Her behind would wiggle slightly in rhythm to her rounded hips...causing eyes to follow each sway and bounce...as the oldest dance since time...a woman's body movements..........
One particular woman noticed all these such delicious traits as Miss DeLyons passed by her table, leaving behind a soft hint of french vanilla perfume in her wake. Tilting her head to the side slightly, the other woman watched as Daneeta's round ass bounced ever so gently as she walked past her. Her expert eyes took in every detail of this young woman's attire..hmmm a tailor-made navy blue business suit; fitted jacket, and skirt that softly outlined her hourglass figure. Closing her eyes momentarily, she inhaled the soft scent as she envisioned what this woman must taste like. She must admit that it doesnβt happen to her often...being attracted to another female this way....but every so often, someone different comes along and it hits her unexpectedly.
Looking up at the hostess, Daneeta thanked her.
"Your waiter will be with you in a moment Miss DeLyons to take your order. Would you like something to drink as you wait?" the hostess asked her politely.
"I will have a glass of Chardonnay please. I've had such a long day, this will help me unwind" Daneeta told her, chuckling softly..her eyes sparkling with her vibrancy.
The hostess's eyes widened slightly as she the young woman's silver-violet eyes caught her off guard with their oddity, but she quickly recovered and smiled at her. "Right away miss". she quickly walked away, feeling flushed and warm. Adjusting her skirt as she makes herself comfortable in her seat, Daneeta looked around the darkened restaurant, then looked at her watch as she realized how late it has become 8:00pm. As she noticed the waiter coming closer to her table with her glass of chilled Chardonnay, Daneeta caught the eye of a woman two tables down, looking at her. The woman had pretty blonde hair, and a nice smile. Daneeta nodded her head politely to her in an acknowledged hello. She looked up to see the waiter smiling at her....she smiled back, revealing two small dimples in her cheeks.
A few moment later, a family of four came in, looked around for a vacant table with the hostess. Daneeta looked at the blonde woman across from her and smiled, nodding for her to join her at her table, so that the family may have a place to dine.
Walking up to Daneeta, the blonde woman held out her hand to her and introduced herself.
"Hello, I'm Alexa Marshall. Thank you for inviting me over. I was going to give them my table anyway, since I was eating alone."
"Nice to meet you, I'm Daneeta DeLyons." She shook Alexa's hand before sitting back down. "That was very nice of you, I guess we both had the same idea. I was just going to order some dessert, will you have some? They make great low-fat chocolate cheesecake here"
"Now..how can I pass that up? What woman would" Alexa and Daneeta both chuckled softly, their eyes sparkling.
Daneeta raised her hand lightly to the waiter, asking him over politely. She then requested two servings of low-fat chocolate cheesecake and two cups of coffee. Smiling at him, the waiter left the table flushed in shyness.
The two women spoke for a while, over their desserts, about their careers and home life. Both young women had much in common; one in interior designs, the other in clothing fashion. Alexa watched Daneeta unconscious hand movements on her fork, as it lay on the table. A long smooth finger ran down the length of the polished fork, almost caressingly. As Daneeta placed her finger at her lips, licking off a cheesecake crumb, Alexa nearly came undone watching. Suckling softly, her soft tongue curled around the tip of her finger, to clean the digit. As both women spoke of their careers and everyday events, Daneeta picked up her glass of water, taking a long, slow sip. Her long pink tongue snaking out to gently lick around the rim of the glass, to pick up any drop of water that might have escaped from her soft lips.
At those innocent movements, Alexa knew she had to taste Daneeta. A quick and steady pulse centered around Alexa's slick clit, as she watched the other woman licking her own finger and her glass. Placing her fingers around her cup of coffee, Daneeta put Alexa out of her misery, unbeknownst to her, and took a sip of the hot liquid. Closing her silver-violet eyes, Daneeta allowed the warm liquid to slide down her throat, filling her tummy, heating her slightly. Her long tongue snaked out to lick at the corners of her lips, removing a drop of coffee.
Alexa wanted to scream inside, but smiled instead. Thankfully she was distracted by the waiter as he approached the table.
"Would you like some ice water, ladies?" The young man asked politely, yet hopeful.
"Yes, please" Daneeta spoke to him softly, as she moved her glass next to her plate. As he set the jug down momentarily to pick up Alexa's glass to fill, it hit the side of Daneeta's plate of half-eaten cheesecake, sending its contents into her lap.
"Oh shit" Daneeta stood up slowly in surprise, as she watched in horror the cheesecake plastered to her tailored skirt.
