It had been about a year since Shell and Donna met online on the plentyoffish website and became friends. The two talked with one another on MSN Instant Messenger often for the longest time, and they also connected on what might be called "phone dates."
Shell's and Donna's relationship developed to the point that they finally hooked up with one another. On a Sunday Shell drove to London where Donna lived and picked her up to go out for lunch at Kelsey's Restaurant. After lunch they drove down to the Thames River to go for a walk in the park and to sit down on a bench to watch the ducks swim lazily and the people who walked by or rollerbladed. They remained until it was getting late, so Shell drove Donna to her parents' house and went home.
Shell and Donna continued keeping in touch with one another either via MSN IM or by phone. She would call Donna and Donna would call Shell. To say the least, Donna made a big impression on Shell. So much so, she would like to get to know Donna even more than they did now.
Shell was drawn to Donna's beauty who has sandy brown wavy hair.
In truth Shell fell really hard for Donna and hoped they could become more intimate in their relationship. The one drawback was that Donna has two roommates, depriving them of any privacy so that they could be alone.
After a few weeks of not seeing one another but keeping in touch by IM or phone dates, Shell and Donna agreed to meet for dinner and a movie.
Kelsey's was Shell's and Donna's restaurant of choice since that was the one they went to when they first met for lunch. It was a relaxing dinner; however, Shell felt butterflies from having Donna sitting across the table from her while her mind was racing with sensual thoughts of the two of them together, sensual thoughts that Shell had been having on a daily basis ever since she and Donna had met. Shell wished she knew what was going through Donna's head as they talked about this and that during dinner. Was she, too, feeling butterflies and thinking about sensual things? Shell hoped she was. When the meal was over and the bill paid, Shell got up, walked around to where Donna was sitting, helped her out of her chair, and then led the way out of the restaurant. It was an unexpectedly warm night, and there was a full moon showing herself clear against the ebon sky dotted with myriads of stars.
Shell walked around to the passenger side of the car and opened the door for Donna, closing it once she was seated. She then walked around and got into the car herself. It was a short drive to the movie theatre, and soon Donna and Shell were seated in the back so they could have some privacy and not be surrounded by other moviegoers.
Shell let Donna go first, and the two sat in the middle of the last row of seats. It wasn't crowded, so they had the row to themselves.
While watching the movie Shell was distracted by the very presence of Donna sitting beside her. Her senses and mind were more on Donna than on the movie so enamored of her was she, and she wondered what thoughts were going through Donna's mind.
Shell finally reached out and touched Donna. She ran her fingertips along Donna's arm and felt the warmth of her flesh and thrilled to the touch. Donna didn't say anything and didn't pull her arm away from Shell's caresses. In fact, Shell felt goose flesh rise on Donna's arm, and this simple reaction excited Shell so much she felt her womanhood tingle with sexual arousal as her natural lubricant made her wet.
Looking sideways at Donna, Shell saw her breasts rise and fall with each inhalation and exhalation, making her more aroused. Shell then moved her leg and rubbed it against Donna's thigh and breathed deeply in anticipation of what she was about to do, all the while Donna watched the movie, at least giving the pretext that she was.
Donna was wearing a loose-fitting skirt that went past her knees, and in the dim light of the theatre Shell could see her bare legs and imagined in her mind what lay between Donna's lovely legs, her womanhood.
Shell slid her hand down Donna's forearm and, taking a deep breath, she transferred it onto Donna's leg just above her knee.
Donna sighed at Shell's touch and took a side-glance at her, reacting within herself to Shell's deliberate touch of her hand on her leg. She never had a woman touch her in this way, but for the first time, feeling Shell's hand on her leg, excited her, and she sighed softly.
Since there was no one around them, Shell became emboldened and slowly slid her hand up along Donna's naked thigh, rotating her hand so that her fingers caressed her inner thighs. Shell waited for Donna to respond by word or by removing her hand off her leg, but Donna did neither. She just sat there as if totally enthralled with the movie.
Encouraged by this Shell moved her hand up Donna's thigh, sliding her skirt as she did so. Without thinking, but wanting, Donna spread her legs to give access to Shell's hand that eventually touched Donna's crotch, and when she made contact, Shell felt that Donna was wet between her legs, she having been sexually aroused by Shell's delicate touch on her arm and leg.
Without either saying a word, Shell slid her fingers over Donna's Mons, eventually pressing her fingers between her labia, and her touch informed her that Donna's pussy was shaved. It was so smooth to her touch even on Donna's panties.
Shell's feeling Donna up caused her to sigh deeply as she slid forward in her seat, giving easier access to her pussy to which Shell took deliberate advantage.
"Does that feel good, Donna?" Shell whispered in hushed tones as she leaned her head towards her.
"Um hum," Donna sighed softly, only this time she turned her head and looked into Shell's lust filled gaze.
"Oh, Donna, I want you so badly. I've wanted you ever since we first met. I think about you so very often and imagined what you would look like naked and how you would feel," Shell spoke softly in carnal tones of wanton pleasure.
"Would you like to leave and go back to my place?" asked Donna. "Both of my roommates are gone for the weekend so we would have the place all to ourselves.
With her heart pounding hard in her chest, Shell said, "Yes, I'd love to, Donna. I've wanted this for some time now since we've met."
Smiling, Donna reached down and placed her hand on top of Shell's and pressed it harder against her pussy and said, "Well, then, let's go. The movie is not all that great, and I must admit you have me all hot and bothered with your soft caresses."
Shell removed her hand from in between Donna's legs and took her by the hand, saying, "Let's go then."
So, hand-in-hand Shell and Donna left the theatre, got into her car, and drove to Donna's apartment.
After Donna had unlocked the door, opened it, and they went inside, closing the door behind them, Shell gently pressed Donna against the door and brought her lips down onto Donna's in a sweet, tender kiss, feeling the soft wetness of her lips. It was a passionate kiss that sent sensual sensations throughout both their bodies, exciting their erogenous zones so much that each trembled with anticipation with what they were about to do: make love.
When they broke the kiss, Donna said, "Let's go into my bedroom where we can be more comfortable, Shell."
"Sounds good to me, Donna. I want you so badly," Shell moaned with wanton passion.
