Dana kneeled on the bed with her face resting on the feather pillow, her blue tee-shirt sliding down her flawless back. She slid the ice cube up and down her ass crack, her body heat melting it and letting it drip down to her hairless puss and letting it run down her smooth thighs. Her hands were slippery with the water. She pushed the shrinking ice cube into her asshole and used her well used anal muscles to expel it smoothly back into her hand. She had given herself an enema earlier so she was very clean. She cupped the ice cube in her palm and rubbed it up and down her glistening, pink slit. The heat from her pussy melting the ice cube even more. She pushed the cold phallus into her hot puss and her breath caught in her lungs from the sweet sensations. Dana then pushed two well manicured fingers into her hot/cold puss and began fingering slowly while pushing the ice cube deeper inside of her until it bottomed out at her cervix. She brought her wet fingers to her lips and tasted the water and her sticky juices. The cold inside made her convulse several times.
She reached over into the ice bucket beside the bed for the umpteenth time that morning for yet another cube. This time she rolled the ice cube back and forth over her taut anus. Her other hand was busy revolving the fingers around and around her pouting clitoris. She delayed her orgasm as long as she could. She enjoyed coming to the brink only to wash away and come again a short while later. A few cubes later she was biting the pillow as one hand stuffed the melting ice into her ass with two long fingers, while the other hand rubbed the water running down her slit into the pink pearl that was her clit.
Dana’s knees slid out from under her and she basked in the glow of her hour’s worth of masturbation. Her fingers slid out of her pink ass and found their way into her mouth where she sucked the water from them. The ice cube meanwhile was numbing her bowels in a pleasant sort of way. Dana’s gooey cum leaked out from between her puffy, hairless pussy lips to puddle on the sheets. She had a few after shocks of orgasm, and she shook with them and smiled.
Soon she sat up and tossed her short, blond hair out of her face. She got up and looked out the window her blue shirt falling back down to cover half of her petite body. The other half remained naked, and she enjoyed the exhibitionism were any passerby to glance up at her apartment window. She stretched her arms above her and her breasts rose with the movement.
She turned and saw her gooey cum soaking into the sheets. Smiling she took the two steps towards the bed and climbed back onto it on all fours. She dipped her head low like an animal and licked her own cum from the fabric of her bed. It took a few passes with her pink little tongue to get it all, but it was worth it. She then hopped off the bed and walked to the kitchen.
Her thighs were dripping with her watered down juices. She casually ran her hand up one thigh, collecting the wetness on her hand and brought it to her mouth to be eaten. She did the same with her other thigh. Then she brought her hand between her legs and ran her fingers between her hairless pussy, coating them with the remainder of her orgasm and also brought the digits to her mouth to be cleaned.
“Good to the last drop!” she said out loud to the empty apartment.
In the kitchen she went to the fridge and got out a raspberry wine cooler to wash down her ‘pre-breakfast’. She brought the beverage back into the bedroom where she pondered what to wear, or what not to wear. It was a struggle as she tried on several outfits, but one in which she prevailed. She emerged from the bedroom in a short, red mini-skirt, sans panties, and a tight, white tank top that pressed her delicious small tits against her chest, sans bra. She was ready to take on the world. Whether or not the world was ready for her was another matter altogether.
At the counter near the door to leave she grabbed her pink purse and paused long enough to slide her small feet into a pair of sandals.
Outside the summer sun felt wonderful. She reached into her purse and pulled out a pair of sunglasses to ease her eyes. She walked with a hungry tummy to the nearest café a few blocks away. She passed the summer parade of flesh as she walked. It was hot out and people wore next to nothing in terms of clothes. Her eyes caught a guy staring at her as he walked near. When he passed he greeted her with a warm hello and she politely did the same.
On the other hand when a scrumptious brunette walked past she was the one with the smiling hello, which was mirrored back to her in the brunette’s beautiful face. Dana didn’t mind guys that much. Every once in a great, great, great, great, great, great while it was nice to have sex with them, if only to remind her why she preferred women.
She reached the café and went inside. She paused during the transition from the brightness outside to the softer light inside. She took off her glasses and placed them in her purse and walked up to the counter to wait her turn in the short line of customers. She ordered a bagel with cream cheese, a blueberry muffin, and an iced tea. As she sat at an empty table near the window she silently wished her drink was a long island iced tea. She ate in silence watching the people outside walking, switching to watching the other patrons of the café.
She noticed a beautiful Latin lady watching her from a few tables over. Dana smiled at her and the Latina smiled back. Feeling a bit naughty, Dana ‘accidentally’ knocked her purse to the floor spilling some of its contents. Dana made a face then got out of her seat and squatted to pick the items up. She was careful to give the Latina a wonderful view up her red skirt. When she was done she sat back down and flashed the Latina a wicked smile whom she knew watched the entire voyeuristic episode.
She was looking out the window again at a gorgeous blonde walking in a tight pair of biking shorts that outlined her pussy deliciously when she was startled by a hand placed gently on her shoulder.
“I’m sorry, did I scare you?” The Latina asked. She was beautiful, with soft features, a full chest and nice hourglass hips tapering down into strong thighs. She was wearing tan shorts and a tee shirt, and had an ‘I’ll fuck you’ smile on.
“A little,” Dana said and fidgeted in her seat. It was all part of the game you see, to act all innocent and shy when seducing a potential lover. “Please, sit.” She gestured to the empty chair across from her.
“Thank you,” the Latina smiled and sat down, placing her own drink on the table before her.
“My name is Dana.”
“I’m Ada.” The beautiful Latina said. Boldly she explained her reason for coming over. “I couldn’t help but notice your dilemma earlier.”
“When I spilled my purse? Yeah, it was a little embarrassing.” Dana said shyly and took a drink of her iced tea.
“Quite.” Ada said, “But that’s not what I meant.” Puzzled Dana asked what she meant. “I meant the fact that you were flashing me.” Ada said with a coy smile.
“Was I? I’m sorry, I didn’t realize.” Dana said biting her lower lip in an act of vulnerable invitation and Ada took the opportunity offered.
“It’s alright, think nothing of it. If it wasn’t for the innocent flash I might not have had the nerve to come and talk to you with a conversation ice breaker.”
Dana thought of that morning and the plentiful bucket of ice next to her bed and she shivered with the memory.
“Are you cold?” Ada asked noticing the shiver.
“A little,” Dana shrugged her shoulders with indifference.
“I can see why.” Ada said with a mischievous smile on her face as she took a drink from her glass.
“What’re you drinking?” Dana asked.
“It’s not fuzzy navel I can assure you.” Ada said.
Dana was reminded again of her earlier thought about how she wished she had a long island iced tea. She smiled deep and warm at the beautiful woman across from her.
“I tell you what,” Ada began, “This is very forward of me, but if you’re not busy would you like to come back to my place?” Ada leaned forward for emphasis resting her marvelous breasts on her forearms.
