Mary collapsed down on the huge bed, pulling Linda down on top of her. They were both still draped in their towels, Mary even with the one holding up her hair. The robes had been left behind over at the couch.
The towels had absorbed some humidity from the steamy bathroom, which made them feel nice and cool as the outside evening heat threatened to overwhelm the silently humming air conditioner.
Mary grasped the dark head and went up for another bout of hot kisses. The girl wrapped her arms around her neck and pressed down against the soft lips with trembling passion. None of that impudent roaming from the showers. Maybe she finally understood Mary's dislike of it. If she had wanted a fumbling young boy, she would have got herself one… in ten minutes! Although her body was ready for passionate caresses, it should be treated with some respect!
For a short moment they lay like that, just rocking slightly back and forth… rhythmically with every second heartbeat. Then Mary let the final swing flip them over to the side. Still clinging together, not interrupting the kiss, she used a free hand to flick the loose end of the towel away and throw it behind her on the bed. Then she did the same to Linda's, removing the final obstacle between their naked tits and bellies.
Now they were as close as one can get… Belly against belly, tits against tits. A wonderful sensation beyond anything any of them had ever felt before. Especially with the tingling happiness of love. Hot and passionate love. Yes! If this wasn't true love, Mary realised she had never known anything like it in her entire life, at least not up until now. True enough she felt the sexual need burning like a raging flame in her belly, but it was so much more. Deeper and more tender somehow… like a fundament on which the sexual arousal could grow into unendurable proportions.
And it definitely was unendurable! To an extent where she felt impatience taking over although she immensely enjoyed the wonderful feeling of contact and understanding radiating out of their tight embrace.
But she needed more. Her body called for action. Her nipples ached for a stimulating touch.
She let herself slip slowly onto her back, gently pulling the girl's head along and at the same time nudging it ever so lightly downwards. Like an almost imperceptible encouragement for her to go for it. Her nipple pointed into the air right under the girl's nose, almost painfully stiff and protruding, her tit wobbling delightfully as it came to rest with her new, comfortable position.
Another light nudge at the top of the dark head was what it took, then her body jerked lightly from the sensation of the nipple being engulfed by a pair of unimaginably warm and soft lips; a sensation so rapturous in hunger and wetness it made her toes curl from heated tension.
And then a gentle sucking motion - combined with a little too light tongue flicks across the sensitive top - added even more fuel to the fire. Mary could yell out her desire and happiness… shake her head wildly and scream from the top of her lungs… before she had even been touched down there. Down there where the
real
fire was… waiting to take her into a world of sensations she could just barely comprehend from their first session together.
As she lay motionless, just absorbing the sensations of the tenderly working lips, it struck her again; She had probably just experienced the first light waves of pleasure yet, just a taste of what was coming to her. With som experience and training this miracle of a girl would probably do much better than this. Unimaginable much better. She could feel it in every nerve of her body.
Just the realisation flushed an extra wave of heat through her body and she moaned softly and impatiently as she gently started rubbing her thighs against each other.
The girl was almost too passive… too meek. Being audacious was one thing… doing too little quite another! She decided the girl needed some encouragement to be able to start looking for the right tracks herself. It wasn't about being impudent, it was about doing it right… when it was right.
"Linda dear… lovely little darling! You don't need to be bashful… I mean… don't be shy to do what you like. Not at all! You know how much I'm longing… for your… for you!"
"Mmmmmmm…" the girl moaned. Then she let the stiff nipple pop out of her mouth as she looked up, her lower lip shaking from emotion.
Oh Miss… Mary, I want it… want you so much. Please just tell me how to do it right. To love you…" Again the lip trembled, and for a moment it looked like she would simply burst out crying or something. Mary let her hand stroke her cheek before letting it dig into the mane of her silky hair, right behind her ear.
"Don't worry darling!" She bent to kiss her quickly on the forehead. "You don't need to be told anything. You know what to do. You know how I like it. You can't imagine how I feel just thinking of our first time together. You were almost perfect then. You'll be even better now!"
"Oh…" the girl stretched to kiss her again. "Can.. can I… do you think it's OK? Please!?"
"But of course darling!" Mary smiled. "Thought you'd never ask!"
The girl was already struggling downwards. Mary couldn't help musing at the girl's ardentness as she helped her along by throwing the lower flick of the towel aside and spreading her legs in a slow, gracious movement. In her eagerness the youngster almost fell out of bed! Mary heard a faint thump as the girl's knees slipped off and hit the carpeted floor. She felt the dark head glide down between her legs, and stretched her body lazily as she opened wide to welcome the eager youngster for the long- awaited contact.
Her senses were over- stimulated. She could feel everything ten times stronger than before. The girl's hands pulling lightly at the upper thighs, kind of grabbing hold of her as she got ready for the ultimate taste.
And then she felt the tongue. Finally!
Insecure, a little clumsy, but oh- so anxious to please! Finally, after that first evening of nervous, wonderful love.
Finally
! Oh yes!
After a moment of careful tongue- tip titillation the girl found one of the right spots, and Mary moaned as the glow of passion spread all through her belly and the rest of her body. The passion that could only be generated from a devoted service girl's desire to please.
After doing a little bit of fine adjustments to find the optimal position, she let herself sink back into a cloud of heavenly feelings. She was here! Finally! In this hot night. In her favourite southern apartment, descending into the sweetest depths of the very dream that had been on her mind so often these past few years. Now it was her turn! Her turn to take care of herself and her own needs. Just forget about everything else and be the one to be cared for. Be the one to be worshipped like a queen, desired in a way that focused on her own pleasure… and hers alone!
