Kathy's head lolled from side to side, her blonde hair splayed out in all directions covering the burgundy satin of the pillow. Soft music droned in the background. The wine and smoke had relaxed the woman totally. Using her warm hands she softly directed Joanne's tongue to just the right spot. Her new friend was so seductive, so beautiful she couldn't resist her affectionate advances. There was magic here.
"Oh god yes, Joanne!" she whispered as Joanne's tongue darted relentlessly across her throbbing clit. Joanne pressed harder against Kathy's soaking pussy. She kissed up and down the fevered crimson lips and around that swollen clit teasing it toward orgasm.
Joanne could see that Kathy was truly enjoying her first oral sex from a girl, and she was excited and fortunate to be the one to initiate her to the bliss of it. What a prize Kathy was! At twenty-two, Kathy was a knockout, soft, curvacious, with plump full lips. Her hair hung in long lazy curls reaching to the middle of her back. More than beautiful, Kathy was kind, loving and empathic. Joanne felt an instant connection when they met. It was love at first sight and not just on her side, Kathy felt it too. They were inseparable from the day they first met. Every thing seemed destined. They could finish each others thoughts and sentences. It was as though they had been meant for each other. This Joanne thought was "Love" in its purest form.
Joanne reached up to Kathy's breasts and pinched and tweaked her strawberry nipples as she sucked at her pulsing clit. She wanted to give Kathy a mind-numbing orgasm. Powerful, consuming. She wanted Kathy to crave the love only she could give her. Her plan was insidious. Make Kathy want her, need her, unable to live without her. When she was done it would be her turn and she wanted Kathy to know just what to do to please her. Just follow her lead, do as she was doing. Little did Joanne realize, Kathy had already surrendered to her.
Joanne was beautiful in her own right. Tall, slim with jet black hair that she kept in a short pixie style. Her passionate blue eyes contrasted and complimented the darkness of her hair. She was at times demanding but would give Kathy anything she asked for and usually more. Kathy loved the feel of Joanne's skin, so soft and creamy, her lips set fire to her skin wherever they touched. Her lips were now building a fire in Kathy that would not be easily extinguished.