Maing You Mine

Ashley Rose tried to be a good person. In her daily life, she was mindful of other people, compassionate and kind to a fault. Ashley was an elementary teacher, faithful church member, and devoted friend and daughter. She was also a lesbian so far in the closet she could practically lay hands on the leisure suits and platform shoes. At 28 years old, she was proudly single, though she had plenty of interest from men around their small southern town. Ashley was 5'7", with a "curvy in all the right places" build. Her chocolate brown locks were permed into spiral curls that fell halfway down her back and complemented her dark features, making her look exotic and sexy. Despite her appearance, Ashley was shy and insecure. Add to that the fact that she could never come out...it would tear her entire world apart. Nothing to worry about, though. The meticulously stacked stone wall she had built around her could withstand any amount of pressure, right?

Wrong.

Enter Regina.

Regina Vaughn had been Ashley's high school history teacher. She had actually been Ashley's favorite teacher, and not just because she was beautiful. Regina was caring and patient. She obviously loved her job and her students loved her. She always had a smile on her face and was quick with a funny comment or pun. Ashley didn't particularly care about history but pushed herself to study and do well so she wouldn't disappoint Mrs. Vaughn. After high school, Ashley added Mrs. Vaughn as a friend on social media, and occasionally sent her links to world news articles or memes that reminded her of funny things that happened in class. Regina always replied with a laugh or an insightful comment. Eventually, though, Ashley got busy with life, as did Regina, and their conversations slowed to a stop.

Ashley had all but forgotten about Mrs. Vaughn until one perfect spring day. Ashley had gone out shopping, and after her third stop, her stomach was starting to protest. She stopped in her regular coffee shop, ordered a flat white and a blueberry muffin, and sat at a table. She was chewing her muffin and scrolling on her phone when she heard a familiar voice.

"I'll have a large vanilla latte with almond milk and a croissant, please."

"That'll be $9.24. Can I get a name for your order?"

"Regina."

Ashley turned around and sure enough, Mrs. Vaughn was standing at the counter, her slim frame and pretty face painting a perfect profile. Just as Ashley was debating whether or not to draw attention to herself, Regina turned her head slightly and spotted her.

"Ashley? Oh my goodness! How are you?" Regina walked to Ashley, beaming. She stood and Regina pulled her into a tight hug. Ashley was beaming as well, feeling once again like a giddy schoolgirl.

"Hey, Mrs. Vaughn! I'm doing great, how are you? Why don't you join me?" All of a sudden, Ashley felt short of breath, and silently cursed herself for stirring up those old feelings.

Regina happily accepted Ashley's invitation and they sat for over an hour, sipping coffee, laughing, and chatting equally about the old days and the present. Ashley gazed at Regina, admiring how she'd aged so little over the last ten years. Her shoulder-length blonde hair now had just a few streaks of gray and her beautiful face now sported a few more fine lines, but she was just as gorgeous as ever. In conversation, Regina had revealed in passing that she was in her mid 50s, and Ashley balked, which made Regina's eyes sparkle. Her eyes were mostly blue, with thin rings of green and a fleck or two of brown. They looked like the ocean and just as Ashley was thinking that she would happily drown in them, she became aware of Regina looking at her.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Vaughn, what did you say?"

"I said I'm going to have to leave, unfortunately. I've got to get home and take the dog out. This has been so much fun, Ashley! Thank you for letting me join you."

"Of course! It was great to see you."

As Regina gathered her things, Ashley had a brief moment of panic, not wanting their "date" to end. At the very least, she wanted to do it again...and again.

"Um, Mrs. Vaughn," Ashley began timidly, "I'd love to catch up again soon, if that would be okay with you."

"That would be wonderful! Give me your number and I'll send you a message so you'll have mine."

Ashley complied and soon her phone buzzed with a new message that simply said, "Regina Vaughn."

"Okay, I really do have to be going, but we'll find another time to meet soon. And please, Ashley, call me Regina." She pulled Ashley into another hug, and this time, Ashley was more hesitant to let go, basking in the scent of coconut and vanilla and feeling Regina's breasts pressed slightly beneath her own. Regina broke the hug first, and Ashley felt herself blushing. She turned to the door and they walked out together in silence, until Ashley said, "I'm parked over there. I'll see you later, Mrs. Va--uh--Regina. Wow, that feels weird. I don't know if I can call you that, Mrs. Vaughn."

Regina laughed, "Okay, we'll work on it. Have a good day, Ashley." She turned and Ashley watched her get in a mid-size SUV. Ashley walked to her own car and slid into the driver's seat, allowing herself to fully freak out since seeing Mrs. Vaughn.

"What are you doing? Oh my gosh. How are you letting this happen again? What is wrong with you?"

She drove home in silence, thinking about everything that had happened at the coffee shop. She replayed every word of their conversation, remembering the lilt of Regina's laugh, and the way her pouty lips turned up into a smile that would melt the coldest of hearts. By the time Ashley got home and unloaded her shopping bags, it was close to dinner time. She fed her cat and sat down to watch TV, but her mind was distracted. She finally gave up and hopped in the shower, letting the hot water wash away the nervous energy and leaving her exhausted. Ashley changed into her pjs, and curled up in bed. She checked the clock. It was only 8:30 but she was worn out from the adrenaline coursing through her body all afternoon. She fell into a fitful sleep and, unsurprisingly, dreamed of Regina.

Ashley dreamed they were at the beach, lying in the sand, letting the waves lap at their legs. Somehow they were completely alone. She took a deep breath of salt air and squeezed Regina's hand, her own fingers lacing through Regina's slender, more feminine digits, thinking how perfect it all was. Regina rolled over and snuggled up against her, and Ashley felt a familiar tingle in her lower belly, relishing the feeling of Regina's body pressed against hers, sunscreen and sweat creating a beachy bouquet that intoxicated her senses. Ashley leaned down and kissed Regina, her tongue playfully flicking against the older woman's lips and teeth, until Regina's tongue started battling for dominance. Ashley moaned as her hips involuntarily bucked against Regina's thigh. Breathless, Regina broke the kiss and moved down to Ashley's neck, licking and nibbling her pulse points, leaving love bites scattered all around Ashley's neck. Ashley raised her chest in the air, her firm breasts begging for attention. Regina let a low chuckle escape her throat as she moved further down and took Ashley's hard right nipple in her mouth. Ashley looked down, surprised that they were naked, though that thought only lasted a moment, as the feeling of Regina's tongue swirling around her nipples almost took her into orbit. Wetness pooled between Ashley's legs as Regina switched breasts and teased her other nipple.

"You're really good at that, Mrs. Vaughn," Ashley gasped.

"Call me Regina," she said, a wicked gleam in her eye.

Regina moved to Ashley's stomach, licking and kissing a trail from her sternum to her navel. When Regina's fingertips grazed Ashley's inner thigh, Ashley groaned, spreading her legs, willing Regina to move down a bit further. As if she could sense Ashley's thoughts, Regina slid her body down lower, her head positioned squarely above Ashley's needy core. Regina shivered as she inhaled Ashley's sweet scent and looked up at the younger woman, her eyes dancing in time with the waves. Regina lowered her head and just as her lips closed around Ashley's clit...

BEEP BEEP BEEP

Ashley awoke with a start, cursing her alarm clock and feeling the puddle of arousal in her bed. She was confused for a moment until she remembered her dream. Desperate to get off, her hand slipped into her soaked pajama shorts and her middle finger quickly found her wet, swollen nub. She traced small circles around her clit, imagining it was Regina's tongue lapping at her instead of her own hand. She dipped a finger in her needy sex and lubricated her clit again. She gasped as her orgasm drew nearer, and squeezed her breast, feeling Regina's chest pressed against hers. Keeping her right hand busy on her pulsing nub, she shoved the two middle fingers of her left hand into her sopping pussy and pumped them in and out until her the edges of her vision turned black. As she tumbled over the edge and her orgasm overtook her, she writhed in her bed, moaning with every wave that crashed down on her. That was the hardest she'd ever cum, and it went on for ages, aftershocks rocking her over and over again. Each pulse brought up a new image of Regina in her mind's eye.

As she was coming down off her high, Ashley's alarm went off again. She grabbed the phone from her nightstand and clicked "stop." She opened her phone and was immediately rewarded with a text. Ashley held her breath when she saw it was from Regina, the initials "RV" highlighted beside the message thread.

"It was great to see you yesterday! Let me know when you want to meet up again. Don't be a stranger! Xoxo"

Ashley groaned and let her head hit the pillow once more. That woman was going to be the death of her, that was for certain.