"Well there isn't much to do here, but there are things to do in the next town over, it's much bigger. But I'm not really old enough to drink yet. That's not my thing anyway." I explained.
"That's ok; don't even give it another thought. I know how it is being young and inexperienced," she conveyed.
For the first time since we had spoken I felt so foolishly innocent. I didn't want her to think me too naïve, at least I hope I wasn't appearing too naïve for her to notice. It was so awkward, me just sitting and watching, gazing while she continued to size me up. I had never met anyone with the kind of animal magnetism that she possessed. Something in me wanted to get better acquainted with what she so obviously wanted to show me. I just didn't feel I had the courage to explore the options being handed to me at this point. But if any opportunity were afforded me or granted to me I don't know if I would willingly take them.
"Well baby girl, I gotta go. I have to find a place to lay my head down for the night. Maybe you could suggest someplace I could stay," Denice inquired of me.
"Of course, there's a little motel just on the interstate. I know the owners they attend my dad's church," I kindly offered the information.
"Well, well, well, a church girl. Does your family know about you?" Denice assumingly asked.
"Do they know what?" I exclaimed with a puzzled look.
"That you're into women, it's obvious," she explained herself.
"What are you talking about? I never said I was that way. What would even give you that idea? I'm not, I mean I haven't ever even... umm... umm... I have to go I have things to do," I threw out rushing off. "Wait, I'm sorry Ginelle, don't leave. I wasn't trying to make assumptions about you. It just seemed as if I was getting these vibes from you, my bad sweetness," she pleaded with me as I was suddenly rooted to the ground.
Knowing how a complete stranger could just sense that deep hidden emotion in me was scary. I had never admitted to anyone that my desires led to that sort of sexual or emotional attraction for women. I really wasn't even sure myself. This woman she made me doubt myself and everything I've ever known. There is no possible way she could just pick up on my resistance from meeting me once. I took a look back at her and decided not to acknowledge that she was right. Mixed emotions were running rampant in my body. It was obvious something was happening to me. Why is it now becoming a questionable decision that she's putting into my sub-conscious? What I wondered was, if these thoughts just decided to penetrate my mind? Why now?
I heard rather than saw Denice coming towards me. I felt her hands caress my forearms and travel their length. I had this strange desire to want her to hold me and make me feel all these things that were so new and foreign to me. I closed my eyes as she drew my body closer to hers, she felt so good to me. I was amazed at the strength she possessed and how easily I allowed her to lead me. At the soft press of her lips my eyelids immediately closed, letting my lashes flutter to my cheek. The sweet feel of her tongue coaxing its entrance into my mouth was so smooth and intoxicating. She knew just what to do and I was so pliant in her seductive assault of my mouth. Each thrust of her tongue made me more aware of the feelings being brought out in me. I found myself matching her move for move. One fluid motion had me lying on the grass covered ground beneath us.
Denice teased and taunted my body into submission. I was completely under her control. Minute mewing sounds began to escape from my lips as her mouth traveled down my neckline from the curve of my jaw. This felt like pure bliss. It was this moment, this woman that allowed me to discover what I wanted from my life. She caused my entire body to fill with an ecstatic shock of flames. I never wanted this to end, and now I knew it never would. She had such strength and unbelievable power just holding me with the utmost authority. I was under her spell and the magnitude of what she was capable of was completely overwhelming.
My clothes were soon a figment of the imagination. Denice had undressed with masterful prowess at the art of disrobing a woman. The pressing of smooth carmel complexioned skin next to that of warm sun-kissed, milk chocolate, brown complexioned skin just felt amazing. The melding of our explorations of each others bodies made me more aroused. She touched much more than the physical, but my emotional as well. My mind was inflamed with unfettered visions and an exquisite sense of this woman's touch. The carnal urges she brought out in me were so new and foreign. I relished in the warmth of her tongue guiding its way slowly between the sensitive valley of flesh between my breasts.
Denice sent my body into a fevered frenzy of heat, passion and the stirrings of sexual consciousness. Her hand gently covered one breast while her mouth paid devoted homage to the other. It was as if we were floating in a field of lush mythical dreams. Every bone in my body screamed for release. The lower she moved down my torso teasing my senses even further. The rhythm of my breaking sped up and my breaths were more rushed. I was on fire by now as her hands searched and learned the contours of my thighs. She kneaded the inner muscles of my being making me soar blissfully in the clouds.
"Denice, wait please," I pleaded.
