Janice Discovers Her Truth - The Final Chapter
Janice awoke with a slight jump. She had the most amazing dream. And the emotions still consumed her, and she held tight to the dream and all the spectacular events in her dream. She closed her eyes wanting to return to sleep and continue the dream. But the erotic memories kept her awake as her fingers began to stimulate her clit, finger her pussy. She brought a moist finger to her lips, imagining it was the taste of the women in her dreams as she sucked it into her mouth. She imagined her fingertip was an excited clit being pleasured by the tip of her tongue. She quickly flicked the tip of her finger and with eyes closed picture perfectly a beautiful clitoris.
She stopped and turned to rest on her side. She smiled warmly at the body beside her and extended her left hand to stroke the head of hair. Janice then moved her body to spoon the person sharing her bed and wrapped her left arm over and around the chest and placed her hand on a receptive breast. Skylar smiled as she felt the body of her wife press into her back and the hand gently but firmly fondle her breast. With her eyes close she smiled, raised her left hand, and placed it upon Janice's cheek. Then turned her head to begin their day as a married couple with a soft kiss on Janice's lips.
Janice used her left arm to turn Skylar on to her back, then placed her body on top of hers and the two brides kissed deeply, passionately, and lovingly. Arms lovingly wrapped around each others body and held with desires to never let go. Skylar parted her legs to let the upper thigh of Janice's left leg press into her pussy to which she gently grinded her hips against. Her hands combed her fingers through Janice's long hair and as the pleasure, moist heat dwelled in her core, she clutched a handful, tugged firmly and a perfect pitch of pleasure escaped from her lips. Janice's response was to press her thigh more firmly into Skylar and look into her face as Skylar bite her lower lip, stretched her neck, and slowly turned her head from side to side.
The new bride removed her thigh from between Skylar's legs and replaced with her hand that cupped and grabbed her wife's pussy. Janice's middle finger pressed into Skylar and passed between moistened lips and was surrounded by smooth velvet walls. She finger fucked her bride as she kissed and nibbled on her neck, then ear lobe. She whispered softly, good morning and enjoy the first orgasm of your day. To which Skylar smiled and spread her legs wider apart.
Janice moved her body slowly down Skylar's. Her nipples slowly crossed over Skylar's sharp fleshy points, then across her rib cage, over her stomach and then with her hand holding her right tit, began to nipple fuck Skylar and nipple tease her clit. Skylar arched her back, said softly,
"You fucking sexy tease."
Then placed her hand on top of Janice's head and pushed down. Janice gave a soft light laugh and being able to take a hint, placed her mouth over Skylar's pussy. Her tongue did not hesitate in getting to work and soon Janice was graced with arousal fluids on her tongue, lips and even her nose. She knew no better taste than the taste of her wife. She knew no better scent, than the scent of her wife. The touch of her new wife's thighs on her ears, the fingers and hands in her hair, the texture of her pussy on her tongue, were the most amazing touches. The sound of Skylar as she moaned sweetly, loudly, and poetically, was the best sounds, matched closely by the sounds of her wet tongue on Skylar's wet pussy. The sight of her wife lost in pure lust from love was the greatest sight.
This was not the first marriage for either woman. But it would be eternal.
Janice met Skylar in high school. Skylar was an English teacher at the private Christian school Janice attended. Janice was brought up in a very conservative Christian home. Her father operated a dairy farm which he purchased and slowly grew when he emigrated from Holland. Her mother was working in a small bakery and was in the choir and played the piano at their Christian Reformed church where her parents met. Janice loved her family and being on the farm and dreamed of marrying a farmer like her father.
Until she was a student in the classroom of Skylar de Vries.
Skylar was raised in a non-religious home where her mother was a nurse, and her father was a tool and die maker. She loved art from an early age and dreamed of being a dancer. She took dance lessons and danced in many recitals and small plays from the age of six and into high school. She had a loving and unexceptional childhood and upbringing. In high school she had a couple of boyfriends, and her best friends were important to her. She loved sleepovers and the not so innocent but not overly sexual games she and her girlfriends played. Their curious minds were developed and their minds strong and healthy. Skylar attended college with the goal to receive a degree in English followed by a Bachelor of Education degree. She had wanted to be a teacher once she accepted her life as a dancer would only be a hobby and personal love for life.
She enjoyed her college years and enjoyed the parties and the women and men that became her friends and part-time lovers. While she was not reckless or irresponsible, she was not mild. She drank, she fucked, ate pussy, tribbed and attended numerous parties and pubs. She almost got lost in the party life of a young woman and came close to dropping out of college due to poor grades. Then her older brother died from a drug over-dose. Her brother was the black sheep of the family, but he always protected Skylar. When she was in college, he drove a cab and often drove her and her friends home free of charge. But he was lost and lonely and took comfort in a small world of fellow addicts and hard drugs. The lifestyle took control of his mind, broke his sweet soul, then too k his life.
Skylar had only a small window into her brother's world but when her parents informed her of his passing and cause, she felt an immediate need to change her life and begin anew. And as a result, she saw a better future in a fellow classmate named Aaron De Vries. Aaron was a quiet and confident young man. He was at college to earn an Art Degree which he hoped would lead to a career in photography. Skylar had decided to minor in Art and that is how she and Aaron were classmates. She admired his eye and how he presented his photographs. She accepted an invitation to one of his exhibits on campus and that was followed by coffee dates and soon they were in a relationship. Aaron was a conservative Christian but not the type Skylar had seen on TV or read about. His faith was deep and sincere, but he was never overly proud, arrogant, or passed judgement. She feel in love with his strength, and calm manners and disposition.
Skylar started to attend church with Aaron and met his family. His parents were kind and committed to their only child and their god. Aaron proposed and she accepted, and her family was so incredibly pleased and had also welcomed Aaron into their lives as their son-in-law.
Skylar focused on her degree and then was accepted into Teacher's College. Before she graduated at the age of twenty-three she accepted a job at the only private Christian high school in the city. It seemed that what she had always dreamed of was happening for her.
But there was also a feeling of a hole in her life. She loved her husband, she loved her new faith, mostly, but there was always this sense of not being complete. Of being untrue to herself. She did not want to live a life of drugs and alcohol, but she did want to live a life where she was always curious, always learning and always exploring. She did not want to close her mind. And she acknowledged that in many of her dreams her lips were kissing a woman's lips, her skin pressed against a woman's skin. And when an attractive woman caught her attention, she would undress them with her eyes. She sometimes felt shame at this but mostly felt joy.
When Janice took a seat in Mrs. De Vries English class she was mostly excited about beginning high school and the many attractive boys in her new school. They often ignored her and sometimes found time to tease her and make her blush, but her girlfriends were always near and dear and they stood up for and supported one another. Most of their brothers were in school with them, so the brothers knew to mostly behave if they did not want any trouble back home.
Skylar De Vries selected a reading curriculum which was approved by the school board for her students to read. She was expected to adhere their reading to the Christian faith, but she also wanted books and stories that presented a wider world, inspired strong emotions, and developed a desire for wonder. She introduced Janice and her grade nine classmates to the Narnia Chronicles, "To Kill a Mockingbird," "The Three Musketeers" and "Romeo and Juliet." And it was in this class, reading these books, that Janice's mind and world expanded. But what Janice recalled most of all were those days in class when Mrs. De Vries would sit on the front of her desk, cross her legs, and read to the class.
In their final year of high school, Skylar De Vries arranged for Janice and her classmates to visit the Art Gallery of Ontario in Toronto. Skylar received approval from the school board under strict instructions to limit the visit to the AGO to specific works of art. They allowed Canadian impressionists such as the Group of Seven and Renaissance and Baroque paintings, but excluded modern and contemporary art. Skylar was so pleased to give her students the opportunity to see and witness great art.
