Chapter 4
Michelle snuggled against the warm flesh, her lips resting on Kim's neck as she opened her eyes, taking in her surroundings. For just a moment she had thought she was back in her bed, in the sanctity of her own bedroom before remembering she had stayed the evening with Kim after Lisa had threatened to reveal to the school authorities what she had done at the teacher's conference.
Michelle wondered if Lisa would have really carried out with that threat or perhaps the bigger question in her mind - was she now staying the week because of blackmail or because she really wanted to explore this new side of herself β a new and exciting interest in women?
She had never made love, nor really gave much thought, to sex with another woman but now she had to admit she had thoroughly enjoyed succumbing to Lisa who had fucked not only her pussy, but her ass, with her strapon. Michelle had gone down on both women and sincerely enjoyed the taste of another woman's sex.
Kim felt Michelle stirring as Chel's hand slipped over Kim's narrow waist, sliding over her stomach, feeling the little diamond dangle at her belly button. Realizing Kim was awake too, Michelle allowed her hand to slide further down as her fingers slid over the smooth satin skin of Kim's mound. Her fingers traced the outside of her lips and she could feel the faint heat from her vagina as her hand cupped her warm and inviting lips.
"Sleep well?" Kim inquired as she half turned in the bed, their eyes now meeting.
"Yes, very well actually," Michelle smiled back. They continued to look deep into each other's eyes before it was Michelle who leaned in and placed her soft plump lips to Kim's. Gentle at first before it became more passionate. Michelle's tongue sliding between her new lover's lip, exploring her mouth in a wet embrace.
Kim turned flat on her back as she placed her hand behind Michelle's head, drawing her in as their bodies now rubbed together. Michelle was not accustomed to the feelings she was having but she knew she was attracted to this woman and was aroused in a way she had never been before. Lisa and Kim had stoked fires deep within her soul she never knew existed.
As the two lovers broke away from their kiss, Michelle continued to allow her hand to explore Kim's body. Her fingers traced the contours of her skin, every curve, down her flat stomach, up to her breasts, capped off with the two shiny gold hoops which adorned her dark nipples.
"Did it hurt? Did it hurt when you had that done?" Michelle inquired as her fingers now toyed with a piercing in Kim's left nipple. Holding the little gold hoop as she slightly tugged, pulling the taut dark nipple with it.
"Well, a little, but I've really enjoyed the look...and I wasn't given much choice. Susan wanted it done," Kim answered back as her hand gently rested on Chel's soft hand as the young teacher continued to toy with the jewelry.
"Susan is your girlfriend?" Michelle asked back.
"Yea, I guess, although Susan is pretty non-committal. I love her and all and she loves me. But she's not much into being tied down to one person. Ours is sort of an open relationship but if there is one person in the whole world I love the most, it's definitely Susan," Kim said softly back as she turned now looking directly into Michelle's face almost searching to see if the young woman understood her response.
"And she's the woman on your back, in the tattoo?" Michelle inquired. Kim nodded before Chel chimed in again, "She looks, well she looks pretty take charge from that tats on your back," Chel smiled.
Lisa smiled too as she swept the hair back from Michelle's face. "That's saying it lightly. Susan and Lisa both are pretty dominant women. I wasn't into the tatoos and stuff before meeting her. It was her idea to have the star on my hip and had me go down to a tattoo parlor and get it done. Then after we had been together for a while, she determined it was time I 'come out', letting my family and friends know that I was a lesbian."
"Susan was determined that I would not only practice lesbianism, I would advocate it and she had the artist place the stars down my leg," Kim continued as she removed the sheet from her thigh and bottom leg exposing the flesh and the colorful stars in a variety of sizes and colors adorning her lower leg."
"So do the stars identify you as a lesbian?" Michelle asked back, her fingers now tracing the flesh, as she studied the woman's leg.
"No, not really. I mean there are lesbian tattoos. The circle with the small cross underneath? That's the symbol for the Roman God Venus and when you see that in a variety of rainbow colors, often interlocked with another one ...well, that's pretty unmistakable," Kim smiled
"But tats are pretty personal... and Susan really digs seeing them on me," she continued.
"So she has them too?" Chel responded.
"No," Kim chuckled. "That's funny you asked. No she doesn't. But she really gets into having chicks she's been with, particularly young conquest, get them. Sort of marking her property I guess. I hadn't really thought much of it really. She told me to do it and I did," Kim added.
"And what's the significance of this? It's pretty," Michelle asked as she touched the diamond piercing in her navel.
Kim settled back on her pillow, reflecting on her answer. There was a long pause before she began. "Well, I was engaged before I met Susan," Kim began.
"You're kidding. You were getting married to a guy," Michelle asked back startled.
"Well, let me start from the beginning, "My hair stylist had moved and I was getting ready for my wedding and I needed to have it cut and styled. A girl at my office told me she had been to Susan before and she was outstanding. I called for an appointment and asked if she could get me in after work one afternoon. She was very gracious and said she didn't really have an opening but she could tell by my anxious tone the jam I was in and agreed to keep her shop open. When I got there, the rest of her staff was already gone. She asked if she could go ahead and close the blinds and flip the sign so no one else would think she was still taking customers."
"Susan asked me to slip off the dress I was wearing and put on a robe she had in a dressing room. She didn't want to get any of the shampoo on my dress. Her hands felt really good as they massaged the shampoo into my hair and I really felt at ease as her fingers gently rubbed my scalp. On a couple of occasions I felt her breasts pressing into my arm. At first I thought it was just a random bump. As she rinsed my hair I looked up to see her breasts just inches from my face. Understand, at that point in my life, I had never had any thoughts of making it with another woman. I take that back. I had thought about it. I suppose many of us do. But I had never done anything about it."
"I know it is hard to imagine now, but at the time I had thick black hair that I wore down my back. She trimmed up my hair and thinned it out and blew it dry. I was just before getting up from the chair when she asked if I wanted a wax. She said a lot of her clients, particularly that time of the year, were getting their bikini lines waxed. Perhaps I knew where it was headed, but it was something about her touch. The way she was with me. The next thing I know, she's got me lying on a reclining chair back in another room of her shop."
"She asked if I wanted the naughty or nice look. Seeing my expression she told me naughty was completely bald and nice left a little hair at the top. I told her I was a nice girl. When she was almost done with just the little strip at the top she looked at me with a devilish smile asked was I sure I didn't want to be naughty? At that time I was so horny, I would have done anything she asked and told her to go ahead. With one quick swipe it was gone and I was as hairless as a little girl. Then Susan asked if she could just check it out and see if it was totally smooth. After washing me off she bent down with her tongue and ran the tip across the flat of my belly and around the folds of my pussy."
"I've had lots of guys eat my pussy but I never had anyone lick me like Susan. She knew she had me as she stuck her tongue deep into my box, working her fingers in and playing with my clit. I came hard as she sucked on my little button. I still had on my bra which she encouraged me to slip off so she could see my breasts. Before I knew it she had pulled me onto a couch and was asking me to eat her pussy. She didn't have to ask twice. I wanted to! I don't know how long we spent in the shop that night but before I left she had taken a two headed dildo out of a drawer and she used it on both of us. I had never done anything like that in my life."
"She gave me her card with her home number and asked me to call her. She wanted to see me again. I can't tell you how many times I picked up and then put down that phone. I knew it was wrong. Hell, I was engaged to get married. But I couldn't get her out of my mind. Finally, I picked up the phone and before I could hang it up, Susan answered. My heart was pounding as she gave me directions to her house. When she answered the door, she pulled me in and shut the door. Pressing me up against the wall, she kissed me more passionately than I've ever been kissed before. She literally stripped me before she got me to her bedroom where she went down on me. I wanted her as badly and we flipped over into a sixty-nine. Before I left that evening she had fucked me with her strapon and I knew I was hooked on her pussy."
"We made love as often as possible, sometimes at my place, sometimes at hers. Then one evening while I was at dinner with my fiancΓ© she called and told me to give him some excuse why I needed to leave. I wasn't feeling well -- something had come up. Looking back, I didn't think twice. One night we're lying in bed and she asks me to call him. Call him and tell him I'm calling it off. I've met someone. I've met a woman. I'm a lesbian and we're through."
Chel's eyes were wide as she listened to Kim's story. "And did you?" she asked. "Yea, I did," Kim confided. "And how'd he take it?" Chel asked.
He was quiet at first. I think he was stunned....then there was the name calling. That's when I hung up. Jim was his name. He called me a few times, apologizing. Saying we could work things out. But I knew it was over. I actually didn't feel the same way any more. I knew I had discovered something about myself."
"Well, that's kind of it. Oh, the hair thing. After we had been together for a while -- I guess once I'd accepted that I was a lesbian and not just some bi curious chick that was still into dicks, Susan decided to cut my hair. She said I was a dyke. Not just a lesbian and this new look would let all her dyke girlfriends know I was too" Kim said as she raised her hand to her hair and pulled a small handful.
"Anyway, the belly piercing - that's the diamond Jim gave me. I know some girls give it back but he told me to keep it. I guess half hoping I'd come to my senses and come running back. Susan took it down to a jeweler she knew and removed the stone from its setting and had it set in this piercing when she had my nipples done."
"She said it made her hot looking down at my diamond piercing when she's ramming that big strapon in my pussy. Wondering what Jim would think now if he knew where his diamond ended up and what she was doing to me. Laying on my back, a dyke fucking me," Kim finished.
Michelle was in awe at the story she heard and at that point was worked up and would have put up no resistance if Kim had wanted to make love. Instead Kim threw back the sheet and announced they needed to get up. "I think Lisa's got a big day in store for you. Let's get moving."