Pt 04 Conclusion
Prologue:
This new Billyslate Love Story is a Four-Part Slowburn Lesbian Romance tale. There are no children in Pt. 01 but several are in Pts. 02, 03 & 04.
When children are in my storylines, there's minimal sexual activity if they're close by. Also, generally, there's little or no alcohol consumed when children are present.
All descriptive sex in this story is lesbian, ladies aged 19 or older. Some explicit lesbian sexual actions occasionally feature a strong, but loving woman as the definite
TOP
controlling the action along with playful and occasional firm spanking.
This
50
th
and all Billyslate stories are 100% Fiction in every aspect.
Edited By Billyslate
/Grammarly
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BEAUFORT FOR THE HOLIDAYS: AVA POV
Our biological and extended family is arriving from Albany, Brooklyn Heights, and Durham over the next 2-days. Excitement's in the air, our learning Rachael and her financial management firm's Senior Manager, Bernie are now officially girlfriends.
Amazingly, Missy's the
Match
-
Maker
, pushing her Mom to spend quiet time with Miss Bernie while they're in Albany for 10-days.
Missy, Prissy, and the children, initially coax Mom Rachel to consider making Bernie her special friend while she is in Beaufort. The kids up the pressure during their Albany visit, so now Rachael and Bernie are a couple.
"
Oh Boy, This is gonna be a great Christmas Holiday Season With Family
"
***
ALBANY NIGHT OUT:
RACHAEL
POV
Warren, Gillian, and our 7-kids fly into Durham today, continuing to Beaufort by ground. Bernie and I are staying here a few extra days to restructure the Albany office, which we hope to finish a week after the New Year Holiday.
We'll join the family in Beaufort by 22 DEC, spending 2-fun weeks celebrating the holidays.
After two 12-hour days prepping for potential HQ relocation issues, we're shutting the Albany office for a three-week holiday break. We'll finish the remaining HQ issues remotely from Beaufort after the holidays.
So the next 24 hours is our time to get wild n crazy alone at home. Our girls are now safely at Needra and Adair's home in Beaufort, so there is no worrying about them.
Relaxing, and sipping Fume Blanc in our lounge, we'll soon dress for our evening at Ruth Chris Steakhouse. I requested a table for two in a secluded area, this being our first night out as girlfriends, so we're dressing to the nines.
Sitting closely on the sofa, our thighs softly touching, I smile, "Any second thoughts or regrets on our decision to become girlfriends, Bernie?"
Climbing onto my lap Bernie murmurs, "Rachael darling, I've loved you for two years, which isn't 100% true. Maybe, it's a duet of Love and the other L-word (
Lust
) I felt. But after several days in Albany with our darling girls, I'm deeply in love with you and, your woman forever."
She grins "I want our evening to be fun-loving, sensual, and lusty with no-holds-barred sex," kissing me wetly.
I growl, "Translation Bernie, you want me to pin your booty to the mattress, fucking you senseless!"
Pulling her in tight to my boobs, "Okay my darling Bernie, you're getting fucked hard n long tonight, 'cause, I'm quenching a 7-year sex drought!
"If you're a bad girl this evening, I'll give that luscious bottom of yours a few firm spanks."
Bernie squeals, "Well fuck me drunk Rachael, my pussy's spewing creamy juices every which way, just thinking about you sexily tanning my tushy!"
I kiss Bernie deeply, "We owe our teenage daughter, Missy, a very special Christmas Gift. She first notices your eyes feasting on my bottom when you bring work for us to finish at home;
"
Her exact words are Mom, Miss Bernie's eyes sparkle and roll like waves in the ocean when following your swaying hips n bottom
."
***
Dressing is tricky, as we can't keep our hands from greedily fondling and caressing each other. But eventually, we finish, and call Thomas from security, who drops us off at Ruth Chris.
We're in short Emerald Green Cocktail dresses, scanty sheer green silk undies, black pattern hold-ups, and 2" heel Jimmy Choos!
I'm
a lil-bit tipsy
as is Bernie, after downing 2-glasses of wine before leaving home. Our hips swaying sensuously, Bernie and I giggle cutely as we stroll across the restaurant to our table.
Smiling, we thank our Hostess,
Isabel
for this great table with lots of privacy. Further explaining we're a newly minted couple tonight our first date, although working together for nearly 7 years.
Isabel winks, "Shots of
Patron Gold Tequila
on the house, celebrating our 2-hot ladies choosing Ruth Chris for their first date!"
So starts our wonderful evening dining at Ruth Chris. Our server, Helena knows we're a new couple, so no free drinks or offers will be sent to our table.
Chatting freely, I learn about Bernie's panties getting drenched most evenings and weekends when we work closely at my home.
She tears up once saying, "I never notice her pining for me," so I slide two long fingers up her inner-thighs, and softly caress a damp thong-covered pussy.
"Darling, I'm so focused on Melisa's happiness, that I've not noticed anything or anyone romantically since my divorce."
Grinning wickedly I taunt, "Melissa settles happily in Beaufort, spilling the beans on you lusting for me. I see the signs, instantly acting on Melissa's insight. From the moment of our first kiss, you've been a
wet-pussied little hussy
!
"You've dug so deep in the Doghouse whining when we're here on a date. I think your cute
Naked Tushy
needs spanking for ogling me so brazenly, my 14-year-old Melissa notices.
"Maybe the whole Albany office knows about you lusting for your boss's booty." feeling pussy juices gushing into Bernie's thong from my sassy-ass smack-down.
Wow, She's Totally Hot To Trot
. "Bernie, your thong is soaking wet, did you pee in your panties, you bad girl?"
Pinching her creamy-wet inner thighs I scoff, "Yep, Bad Girl Bernie, your booty's going over my knee tonight, getting spanked for peeing in your panties on our first date!"
Bernie's stunned by my promise to spank that booty tonight for wetting her panties.
But the highly, pungent n fragrant smell wafting from under her dress tells me it's surely pussy cream drenching her thong.
Bernie's so flustered with my vocal claim she's peed in her panties, that she goes into a mind freeze.
Never before have I been on such a sensually playful high, so there's no putting on the brakes now. Our table's in a secluded corner, out of most customers' view, so I reel Bernie in for a wet n juicy kiss.
Naughtily snickering, "Tell me bad girlfriend Bernie, do you want your Boss to spank your booty bright red when we get home?"
Sexily goading her, "You're not talking
Badgirl Bernie
, so tell me right now that your drenched pussy's mine, all mine tonight!" scratching her sodden thong soggy with pungent pussy juice.
I'm on a roll, "You'll pay dearly for watching me, and
NEVER
saying Rachael, I love you and please fuck me silly? Well, you better keep that pussy good n soppy, 'cause I got a big fat surprise waiting for you at home!"
My hand slides under the drenched thong, firmly latching onto her clit, me hissing, "Bernie, you'd better answer me, are you my
Hot Girlfriend
and
Fuck Toy
all night long,
Marrying Me
next year?"
She squeaks, "
Oh My Gawd Rachael
, take me home now and nail me to your bed for the next 36 hours or til I croak.
Fuck
,
Suck
,
Spank
, and
Strap
me until I crawl out of fucking bed across the floor when needing to pee!"
I corral the hostess, "Please change our order and make it to-go. We'll dine longer next month when my babe's feeling better."
Isabel gives us that I know you're going home to
FUCK
look, and I reward her kindness with a $100.00 Tip.
***
I'm so friggin horny, attacking Bernie before our door's fully closed, not caring if Thomas gets a peek. I hotly kiss Bernie my hand slipping under her dress, ripping her wet thong into pieces.
Bernie's nervous, "My Gawd Rachael, the door's not fully shut, and Thomas may have seen your hand in my pussy. I know you want me badly, Babe, but let's get inside locking the door before you fuck me blind."
Slamming the door, our takeaway sits on the hallway entrance floor where Thomas left it for us. I drag Bernie to the living room sofa, pulling her over my lap baring her bottom as the short dress flips above her waist. Then softly and playfully caressing her booty, I surprise her giving it a sharp smack.
Still groping Bernie's tushy, I tickle her side, "Darling, is this my butt to spank whenever I desire, or if you're a bad little tramp?"
She squirms, "Rachael, you own my body and soul lock, stock, and barrel, and I'm you at will spank toy."
Giving Bernie's booty a soft swat, "Thanks for your amazing gift darling, I'll cherish and use it sparingly, say a few
Spanks
each birthday.
Spanking your hot bottom will be rare, and mostly for significant events in our lives honoring your lifetime pledge as my woman."
Grinning wickedly, "But I'll always reserve the right, to firmly spank your booty when you're a bad girl.
"So keep in mind, your booty n pussy's mine and only mine to suck n fuck. No one else can see or touch your naked genitalia n booty, 'cause I own you and vice-versa!"
***
The Ruth Chris takeaway's safely stored, since Pussy's the only dish on our menu for eating tonight. So I strut into our bedroom, Bernie trailing close behind me. Sliding onto my king bed, Bernie slinks in beside me spreading her creamy wet thighs obscenely wide
I growl, "Tonight's pussy munching time darling", slipping my hand under her frilly dress, fingers sliding into a scorching-wet pussy..
Taking Bernie's dress off, and leaving her naked, I get rid of my clothes now joining her nudity. Bernie's pussy scent is so pungent n aromatic, I slide headfirst between those wet splayed thighs. With her damp n swollen twat lips in my line of sight, I take a good long whiff.
Peering into pussy-heaven, I lick Bernie's left inner thigh genital crease and puffy vaginal lips taking a giant swipe with my tongue
"Sweetie, this is the happiest I've been in years. I'll look back on tonight forever, getting my first peek into your sweet pussy."
Diving in, I loudly slurp Bernie's creamy essence, clinging to the edges of her fat n swollen vaginal lips.
Reversing course, I crawl upward, taking Bernie into my open arms for a long deep n wet sensual kiss.
I worship my babe, sweetly kissing and licking her face, neck, and shoulders with my long wiggly tongue. I move down to her full rack of boobs and stiff pink nipples, swishing my saliva-filled tongue all over them nonstop.
