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Lana Mishima checked her watch again. She had already been waiting half an hour in front of the airport baggage claim and she was beginning to wonder if Kelly might actually be mad at her. The tall Japanese girl looked at her phone but found no new messages. She should have left earlier. She should have known.
Lana and Kelly Pierce had been friends since they met in the army. They were an unusual pair to say the least. Lana was tall and at 6'2 she towered over most of her female friends and was often mistaken for a beautiful young man as opposed to a handsome young woman. She wore her hair short and wore masculine clothes. In contrast Kelly was barely 5'1 but she wore high heels to make it less obvious. She was curvier then her friend with ample assets from both the front and the back. The black girl wore her hair down to the middle of her back when straightened and to her shoulders when curly. They always garnered stares when they went out together and even more when Kelly was feeling flirtatious. They had taken the black and yellow song as a sort of theme. Lana considered Kelly her best friend as well as her lover and she assumed that Kelly felt the same.
Truth be told Lana considered Kelly so much more than just her friend, though without some act from Kelly to show she felt the same she would not have so much as hint that was how she felt. Though more and more often Kelly got angry over her late arrivals or her lack of a phone call or text Lana hoped that she was reading it correctly. She hoped that she had made the right choice.
"Hey!"
Lana looked up and smiled as Kelly's town car pulled up in front of her. The woman was Atlanta royalty and she often took advantage of the red carpet treatment. Kelly jumped out of the car surprising an old midwestern couple as she leaped into Lana's arms. She planted her lips against the taller woman, hungrily kissing her. Lana wrapped her arms around Kelly, taking a firm grip of her ass which was very nearly bare as her dress rode up her back. They stayed embraced this way for a few seconds. The driver took Lana's bag and put it in the trunk then waited by the car door, trying to hide his excitement at Kelly's exposure.
Kelly pulled away from Lana's mouth slowly and smiled." Welcome back to hot 'lanta."
"That was quite a welcome. " Lana said her voice husky with lust. Kelly shivered and pulled further away from the tall girl. She took Lana's hand and pulled her into the car. "Nice to see you again George."
"You too Miss Mishma." The driver said closing the door behind his employer and her friend. He adjusted himself as he made the walk over to the driver's side.
George slid into the driver's seat and looked up into the rearview. Kelly was sitting with her legs open and Lana was nibbling on her collarbone while stroking her mound. George coughed.
"Where to ladies?" He said, watching as Lana slid the fabric of Kelly's panties to the side and began rubbing against her hard clit.
"The Huntington, please George." Lana said without looking at him. He certainly didn't blame her.
Lana pulled down the front of Kelly's dress, pushing the material down the smaller girl's shoulder. Kelly moaned in anticipation enjoying the feeling of being possessed by her companion. Lana's lips dipped from Kelly's collarbone to her cinnamon brown nipples. Kelly moaned again as Lana's tongue lashed her erect nubs and ran her fingers through her hair. Lana suckled and lashed at Kelly's nipples forcefully. With her other hand she massaged Kelly's clit as the darker woman's hips rocked back and forth against her hand. Lana released Kelly's now rosy nipple and dropped to her knees. She ripped the G-string from Kelly's hips with a mischievous smile.
Before Kelly could protest, Lana's lips devoured her clit eliciting a loud "Fuck!"
George glanced up at the rearview and had trouble dragging his eyes away from the wanton picture of his boss with her legs on her lover's shoulders, one hand in her lover's hair and the other attacking her breast.
Lana lashed at Kelly's clit and then dipped her long tongue into her pussy. She replaced it quickly with two fingers, pumping in and out of her lover while she attacked her clit again. Kelly's breaths became shallow and she thrust her hips against Lana's hand and then her entire body locked up as she ejaculated into Lana's waiting mouth. Kelly moaned as Lana slowed her fingers and lapped up the cum that flowed from Kelly's pussy.
"You...fucker..."Kelly managed as she tried to regain her composure. Lana ignored her, kissing the inside of her thighs and slowly sitting back. Her wet face was stretched into a wide smile. Kelly felt her clit jump again.
"Did I do something wrong?" Lana said. She pulled herself up on the seat next to her friend.
"You know the rule about my lingerie." Kelly said. She leaned over and began licking her own juices from her lover's face.
"I'll buy you more. In fact I bought you a few things already." Lana said. She moaned as Kelly nibbled on her lip and her hands slid into Lana's jacket to rub against the fabric above her own erect nipples.
"Why don't you let me get your weekend started and you can tell me all about what you brought. " Kelly whispered. Lana considered the offer but she had other plans.
"Not now baby. Just relax. We'll be at the Huntington soon." Lana said. She pulled Kelly into her lap and kissed her softly. Kelly leaned against Lana's chest and closed her eyes.
It was another fifteen minutes before they arrived at the Huntington, a boutique hotel where they had spent many a night wrapped in each others arms. Kelly reached into her bag and handed Lana some hand wipes as they both straightened the clothes. George jumped out the car, being quick to adjust himself before opening the car door. Lana stepped out first and then helped Kelly behind her. She pulled the back of her dress down with a gentle squeeze as they went inside.
They were greeted by a tall blonde man. He looked Kelly up and down with an appreciative look. Lana raised an eyebrow.
"Welcome to the Huntington" The blonde said.
"Thank you. Reservation for Mishima." Lana said handing him her ID and a VIP card.
The blonde looked over the reservation and then handed Lana her items back. "Welcome back Ms. Mishima. I see you've upgraded your reservation online to the Penthouse suite. Is that still correct?"
"You got us the penthouse?" Kelly said squeezing Lana's arm.
