Even with the alcohol in me, I couldnât drift off with the rig going down the road, so I just tried to be still and not disturb Joan. She had cuddled up against me with her head in my lap and her hand up under her chin and resting on my leg. I was wearing a short loose skirt and no underwear, and the skirt had slid up my thighs when weâd gotten comfortable, but in the dark I wasnât worried about her seeing anything embarrassing. Her face and hand were warm against my leg, and felt so good my mind was wandering into tingly thoughts of Mike and I ⊠I certainly had none of those kind of thoughts about Joan.
I was lost in the memory of the last time Mike and I made love, and my pussy was getting very warm and wet, when I felt Joan move slightly and slip her hand to the top of my thigh. When she moved it slowly to the inside of my legâmy breath froze in my throat. Joan must be still asleep or dreaming, I thought, because she had never made the slightest indication of being interested in women ⊠and neither had I. But at the same moment I thought this, her fingertips began to play with the skin on my inner thighâthis must be some wild dream sheâs having!
These touches of hers, woman or not, so soon on the heels of my fantasies of Mike, made my skin pop with goose bumps, and my nipples crinkle tightly. I didnât know whether to move to wake her, or lie there and see what happened. I didnât wake her. I could feel her warm breath on my thigh as her fingers tickled my skin, and started a slow move up my leg. I finally breathed out in a low ragged burst. I was aware of Mike and Jerry just feet away from us in the dark, and that added to my fear, and ⊠yes, excitement.
I was getting so wet I could feel it starting to run down my skin onto the futon. I couldnât believe this was happening, but I didnât want to wake Joan for fear sheâd stop. Thatâs when I got the shock of my life when her hand gripped my inner thigh and she gave my leg a tender little kissâasleep my ass!! My pussy throbbed and my nipples sharpened like diamonds. My mind was totally concentrated on her hand as it slipped up towards my now very wet pussy. Her fingers traced a light pattern between my thighs and when her hand reached the point just below my hip, she pushed my legs apart ⊠and I let her.
With my legs now apart, her fingers moved to the lower lips of my labia, and spread them apart, and moved up the length of those lips, playing with the swollen tissue there, driving my breathing into ragged gasps. I bit into my fist so Mike wouldnât hear my moans, and moved my hips in time with her fingers. When she took my clit between her thumb and finger, and rolled it around, it was all I could do not to cry outâI almost came right then. She kissed my thigh again, and quietly slid her body over and between my legs, and a wave of warmth washed through me with the thought of what she was about to do. I should put a stop to this ⊠but I couldnâtâI was lost to anticipation.
She moved into me with little kisses to the inside of my thigh and skin at the joining of my thigh and hip, and moved her tongue over to the skin just below my pussy. She twirled her tongue there, and teased me with tracings of wet trails around the skin of my labia, but not quite on my pussy yet. She was driving me wild, and I almost couldnât keep quiet. She worked back down to the bottom of my pussy, and entered my swollen lips with the length of her tongue, and filled me with one long lick-right up to my clit. It was exquisite!
She took my clit into her lips and sucked on it softly while rolling it around with her tongue, and my ragged breath and hips kept time with her rhythm. I was close to coming as she slipped two fingers inside me and stroked the front wall of my vagina, and drove me absolutely wild (as wild as I could get and not scare the hell out of Mike). As her fingers rubbed me harder and harder, she sucked harder on my clit in time with her fingers, and my hips and breathing kept pace with her. A hot wave washed over me as I came hard; silver spots filled my eyes as a rush of white noise filled my head, and my hips almost bucked Joan off, but she stayed right with me as I had the most earth-shattering orgasm Iâd had ⊠and the most silent. My lungs wanted to explode with screams, but I knew the guys wouldnât understand this situation ⊠hell, neither did I, so I bit into my fist harder and swallowed my cries and let the second and third orgasm wash though me as Joan kept hold of my pussy with that wonderful mouth of hers.
As my body settled down, she released me and kissed my pussy with those tender kisses of hers, and moved away to my hip and thigh again, and with another quiet movement slid back into her previous sleeping position. She snuggled in and drifted off to sleep as I lay there in wonder at what had just happened. She hadnât looked at me or tried to say a word the whole time, and I didnât know what to make of it ⊠just that it had been the most incredible sexual experience of my life.
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