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Patti sat at the vanity table in the bedroom of her hotel. She was brushing her shoulder length blonde hair, and reminiscing about the previous night's activities. For the first time in her life, she could fully embrace the idea of making love. Their time together could not be referred to as having sex, or "getting off", no, last night was an experience.
Every fibre of her body had felt the exhilaration of sexual pleasure. The manipulations and contortions that she had experienced had far outweighed any gymnastic performances that dotted her school life. As she let the brush glide through her hair, the reflection in the mirror melded into another scene of the previous evening. Her body being ravished by a sultry brunette, her fingertips and toes tingling, as Nancyās long tongue slid softly between the folds of her vagina, flicking the tip over her stone hard clitoris before biting into the white marble, making her cry out in pain and pleasure.
Patti shook her head to deliver herself back to the present. A smile developed as she realised that today was a new day and this evening she would again be in Nancyās arms. Her lover had left shortly before leaving her panting on the bed, cum oozing from her pink gash. The plan was to meet at the Four Seasons to partake in a leisurely nosh, then to introduce her to a lesbian dance club in lower Manhattan. The anticipation alone was invigorating. She grinned into her reflection , having decided that bra and panties were not mandatory tonight.
The taxi delivered her at 8:00 sharp, in front of the world renowned restaurant. Nancy was waiting at the curb, ensconced in a chat with the doorman.
She had on a black leather skirt, a red Donna Karen blouse, three buttons unattached, revealing the pale white swells of her globes. She turned to Patti on 4 inch strapped red heels. Her ponytail swished around as she reached out to her blonde lover, hugging her tightly. A chaste kiss on the lips and she stepped back to look at her new friend's ensemble. A pink cashmere v-neck top that covered two very aroused nipples. The skirt was pleated and just far enough above the knee to escape criticism. Open toed pumps, black with 5 inch heels , completed the outfit. Nancy smiled appreciatively.
The two beauties entered the restaurant and were escorted to a side table for two. Two libations had been ordered and delivered with dispatch. After a brief toast, loaded with double entendre, they clinked glasses and sipped. The dinner conversation was spirited and light. Both women had quickly formed a bond upon meeting those many months ago, and that bond remained strong, though neither woman could fully explain the synergy.
While mulling over their desserts, Nancy playfully scooped up a finger full of whipped cream and swiped it over Pattiās lips. She leaned over and licked it off, her hand resting on the blondeās upper thigh. An involuntary jerk of the thigh caused her hand to slip upward, thus exposing the fact that Patti had arrived at their rendezvous minus undergarments. Nancy smiled like the cat who ate the canary. Patti attempted to act demure, but the facade was short-lived.
Nancy leaned back, savouring her confection, watching her sweetheartās eyes. She knew that for Patti this was daring, and she was going to take advantage of her discomfort. She was aware that Patti had decided not to wear panties for her sake, and she was grateful. But still she had to acknowledge this situation. Slipping her foot from her shoe, she slid it up the blondes inner thigh. Patti's eyes opened wide but didnāt move. Soon her toes were gliding up and down the damp lips of the sweet blossom that had brought her so much pleasure the night before. Pushing her toes forward, she began wiggling them over the pink folds and thrusting them into the wet vulva. Nancy was nonchalant, gazing into her loveās eyes. Manipulating the lips, her toes began thrusting deeper inside the drenched gash. Patti gently set her spoon down and held onto the table's edge. A small splash of cum coated the extended toes, before Nancy pulled her foot away from the smooth thighs.
Leaning forward, grinning, she innocently asked if Patti was alright.
"Damn you. That wasnāt fair!ā she responded. She adjusted her skirt and went to the Ladies room. The door opened and Nancy walked in, which did not surprise the blonde in the least. Arms around her waist, she was being hugged and kissed by her lover.
"Iām sorry baby, I just couldnāt help it!" Nancy giggled. She took her hands, leading her into a stall. Sitting down, the brunette lifted her friend's skirt. Patti, knowing she should be appalled, found herself to be tremendously excited. She felt her legs being gently parted. A warm tongue began licking around her soft mound. She could feel hands reaching around grabbing her asscheeks, pulling them apart, as the tongue drove between her sopping wet lips.
Swirling around, the long tongue slid over her slick walls. A thumb was rubbing her sensitive bunghole. The head between her thighs was slamming up, the tongue thrusting deeper into a very wet vulva. She could hear the soft slapping of her velvet thighs hitting Nancyās face.
"Ooohh god...yesssssss, soooo niceee..yessss,baby.....suck my hot cream...ooooohhhhhhhh"
Patti grabbed the head before her and pushed it into her throbbing pussy. She ground her love hole around the brunetteās slick face. The stiff tongue was swabbing over her small pearl ,as she fucked her thighs into this lovely womanās hungry mouth.
"Yesssssss,nowwwwwwww...ooooohhhhhhhh I cant believe thissssssss...nowwwwwwwwww... god⦠jeeeeezzzzzzzz..im cummingggggggggg.............. YEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS. CUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMIIIINGGGGGGGGGG"
Nancy reached up with one hand, covering her babyās mouth. She wondered if they were going to get out of there undetected. Her mouth and tongue never stopped slurping at the sweet dew emanating from this flower, though. While enjoying this unexpected treat, she made a mental note. Remember that Patti is a rather enthusiastic lover, and perhaps 5 star restaurants arenāt the best place for a quick encounter.
Afterwards, they adjusted themselves and left the restroom, separately. Apparently the expressed ardour had gone unnoticed.
The bill paid, the two vixens went off into the night.
Soon a taxi had deposited them at the lesbian nightclub that had been discussed earlier. Meow Mix was a favourite hangout for Nancy, and it had a nice dance floor. The blonde loved to dance, and had experienced her first lesbian dance with the brunette who was now talking to the bartender. Patti sat at a stool next to her lover and listened.
"I kicked her out, for Christās sake this aint a bordello", the bartender was saying to Nancy.
"Well, you know Cinnamon, any port in a storm", Nancy replied
She turned to her love and introduced her to the dyke bartender who extended her hand in a firm handshake. The bartender, Toni, was built like a fire hydrant - powerful ,but short, with a pleasant smile and a nice laugh.
"So what will you two lovebirds have?", she asked with a wink.
"Two White Russians. Might as well start with a kick, although we jumpstarted at the Four Seasons", Nancy said, returning the wink.