"Mmmmm, I've missed you so much, sweetie."
In the dusky light of Room 301 at the Airport Hilton, Joyce and Sheila were almost completely naked, wearing just panties and on the bed in an embrace. Sheila had been more than happy to pick Joyce up, she was so horny she couldn't see straight, and she had gotten a room at the Hilton, she couldn't wait for the 30-minute drive to get home to get her hands all over her lover, she wanted Joyce, now. Joyce was more than happy to be behind closed doors as fast as possible, and in the room, they had stripped each other down to just panties, and were on the bed, ready for more.
They knelt on the bed, just inches apart, and Sheila eyed her lover. Joyce looked better than ever, that necklace and pendant seemed very elegant, the full roundness of her double D breasts made Sheila's heart pound, and she had a glow that bespoke of good fucking, she would have to ask her about that. Right now, it was time to get back together in their special way.
"Now," Sheila cooed, "I'll take your panties off and then you pull mine down, okay?"
They both loved the teasing aspect of them slowly stripping each other naked, and Joyce felt the rush of heat, to be nude, totally naked in front of Sheila, hot, horny, and wanting to pleasure her. She watched through lust-glazed eyes as Sheila reached out and slowly pulled Joyce's panties down to her knees. Joyce leaned back and brought her legs up so Sheila could slip them over her feet. Joyce could feel her pussy fully exposed to Sheila, and Sheila licked her lips as she gazed down on the bare, bald patch between Joyce's legs. Sheila couldn't take her eyes away from Joyce's pussy, and Joyce wiggled her hips, teasing Sheila. She knew what Sheila must be thinking, to get her face between the spread, and go crazy on her cunt, exactly what she was thinking.
"Okay, your turn," Sheila purred as Joyce rose back up to her knees. "Get me naked!"
Joyce reached out and slowly pulled Sheila's panties down. Her skin was so soft and she could feel heat radiating from between Sheila's legs. Joyce was breathing in sharp little gasps, as Sheila's beautiful sex was revealed. Her pussy was waxed clean, and Joyce could see her pussy lips, swollen with desire and glistening with her juices. Sheila's eyes were wide with desire as she looked at Joyce looking at her. Sheila's pussy was slightly flared open like the petals of a beautiful flower, delicate, soft and moist. There was no doubt how wet she was, the crotch of her panties was soaked. Joyce could feel her heart pounding, as Sheila leaned back and let Joyce slip her panties over her feet.
In one of the most erotic things Joyce had ever done, she brought Sheila's panties to her nose and breathed in. Her nose was right where Sheila's pussy lips had been nestled, and her whole body trembled with desire as she smelled the scent of Sheila's juices, her arousal, peppery, musky, and hot, permeated the panty crotch. It was so primitive, almost like an animal smelling another, and it made me Joyce ache with desire.
They gazed lovingly at each other's naked bodies, letting the desire build up. They had discovered with each other, the joy of lesbian love. They sat closely, with their legs intertwined like a pair of scissors, their bodies touching. Joyce had reached the limit, no more teasing, she needed to taste Sheila's sweet essence or go insane.
Joyce pushed her down on the bed, and purred, "So fucking horny, I'm going to go crazy on your cunt!"
Reaching out, she gently spread Sheila's cuntlips apart with her fingers. Sheila moaned softly and her loins began to slowly pump in expectation.