When Gina Met Tammy...

When Gina Met Tammy...Ch.6

Tammy gets Gina's birthday gifts early, and her mother arrives for her first visit with the young lovers.

TAMMY:

An urgent need to pee woke me up in the early morning light. I tried to hold it off, since it felt so nice lying in bed with Gina pressed up against my back, but my bladder won the battle. I slid out of bed quietly, peed and brushed my teeth. Using my fingers, I combed out my short hair, loving the freedom from the tangled mop I usually had in the mornings.

I washed and sanitized the strapless dildo and panty harness, leaving them on top of the dresser to dry before I put them away in the 'toy box'. Gina had shifted when I got out of bed and was lying face down, a smile on her face. I kissed the nape of her neck and went down for coffee. Turning on the TV, the weather guy said today would be another nice day, not quite as hot as the past couple of days.

A loud yawn from upstairs made me giggle, and I made a mug of coffee for Gina. I decided to make fried eggs and bacon for breakfast, putting on the apron to fry the bacon. Gina came down and kissed me good morning, taking her coffee and sitting at the island. She looked so cute with her pixie haircut and I told her she looked like the Disney character Tinkerbelle.

We talked about our plans for today while we ate. Other than grocery shopping, I couldn't think of anything. We'd need to do a quick run through of the house tomorrow to clean, but since neither Gina or myself is a messy person, that won't take long. Gina said she'd like to run to town and shop for some new earrings. Now that our ears are more exposed with our short haircuts, she wants to get something other than the small studs she has now.

While we drank our coffee, we checked our email. There was nothing really important, so we went up to shower after finishing the coffee. In the light mist, we shaved each other, taking care around our pussies since they were still pretty tender from our fuck-fest last night. We washed each other with body wash, and used the new shampoo/conditioner on our hair. Towel drying and vigorous hand rubs had our hair dry in no time, with Gina saying again how much she loved the short styles we had. Gina only had to tousle her hair into place, and a few brush strokes got mine looking great as well.

After a little makeup, we dressed casually in shorts, T shirts and sneakers. On our way downstairs, the security console beeped. Gina saw a mail truck driving off so I went out to the mailbox, and it was my diploma and documents from Fort Lewis. Opening the envelope, I pulled out the official notice that I, Tammy McKesson, had achieved my Bachelor of Arts degree in Studio Art.

Gina kissed me and congratulated me, and said we should hang it somewhere. I told her we'd need to stop at Margo's and get a frame. Then it occurred to me that I didn't even know what Gina had her degree in. When I asked, she smiled and went over to the bookcase in the nook behind the bar. She came back with her diploma: Gina Markson, Bachelor of Science, Forensic Psychology!

I said "Oohh, that sounds creepy. What do you do, go interview dead people and ask them how they feel about being dead?" She laughed out loud and told me that she'd been interested in criminal profiling. Explaining that it usually took at least a Master's to get anywhere in the field, she said she'd been planning on starting her Master's this year, until the craziness of her inheritance happened. I told her it sounded a little deep for me, but she said it was fascinating to try and figure out the type of person who would commit a certain crime.

GINA:

With everything that's been happening in my life since my folks were killed, I haven't thought much about pursuing any more education in the forensic psych field. It's not like I need to get a job anymore! If anything, I'd like to take some music courses, since most of what I know now has just been by trial and error.

We put that conversation aside and drove into town. Stopping at Margo's first, we went in and it took her a few seconds to recognize us. After hugging us, she gushed about how cute our haircuts were, making us spin around so she could look at them. Tammy asked if anyone had shown interest in either of the paintings that we dropped off yesterday. Margo said she almost sold the one of a Pequot man in tribal clothes, but the lady's husband wouldn't let her buy it, saying it was too expensive. Tammy said, "What a cheap bastard! Anyway, Margo, those paintings are yours, to sell for whatever you want. It's my small gift of appreciation for your help and friendship over the past few years." Margo grabbed her in a huge hug, thanking her, and said anytime Tammy had some more paintings, to bring them by and she'd proudly display them. Winking, she told Tammy something like the one we had on our fireplace would sell in a minute!

We picked out a couple of frames for our diplomas, but Margo refused to let us pay for them, saying it was the least she could do. After some good-bye hugs, we drove off to look for earrings. We went to the department store first. Other than seeing a few pair cheap novelty bangles, like plastic stars and glass beads, they didn't have much in the way of 'real' jewelry. I told Tammy we didn't need to buy cheap plated stuff, and drove to the jewelry store where I'd bought her necklace.

The same salesclerk, Therese, was working today. When she recognized me, she started to wave, but I held my finger to my lips in a 'shhh'. Therese nodded slightly -- cool, she's on my side! Tammy told her we were looking for earrings and Therese showed us the large selection they had.

While Tammy looked over the variety, I managed to call Therese over to the other side with the pretense of showing me something. I whispered "I'm here with my girlfriend, Therese. I haven't given her th' necklace yet, but if ya can, try to sell her somethin' that'll go with it." Therese smiled, and said Tammy was lucky to have someone like me. She went back around to Tammy while I let the blush fade from my face.

Tammy was looking at some silver pieces, but Therese stepped up to bat and said "Oh no, dear. With your skin type, you definitely need to wear gold." I grinned at her, and gave her a thumbs-up. We got several pair of different types of posts and hoops, then Therese showed me a pair with teardrop-shape light blue gemstone dangles that she said looked perfect with my eyes. I held them up and Tammy agreed, so I got those as well.

Then Therese showed Tammy a set of small gold heart dangles with a small diamond mounted on the post. Holding them up to her ears, Tammy looked in the mirror and loved them, then asked me. I said they looked perfect, so we added those, and I mouthed 'Thank you' to Therese. We kept shopping, and Tammy also got a pair of gold feather-shaped dangles.

After getting a crystal 'tree' to put the earrings on, I paid for everything and thanked Therese for her help. She winked at me, and we got our bag of goodies and went to the car. I told Tammy I was hungry and needed to eat before we went grocery shopping. Pulling into a diner that had outdoor seating, we sat in the sun and shared a chicken parmesan grinder that was great. Tammy groaned that we needed to put that home gym in pretty soon so she could work off all of the good food we've been having. I laughed and asked her if the wild sex we were having wasn't enough, making her giggle.

While stocking up at the grocery store, I asked Tammy if Keme liked anything in particular. She said not really, so we got all different types of things we could make, along with plenty of fresh fruits and vegetables. I got the ingredients for a Southwestern Chicken Casserole that I wanted to make, and Tammy got everything she'd need for a Yankee Pot Roast she said I'd love.

TAMMY:

We ended up with 6 bags full of groceries. After loading it all in the car, we went to a liquor store next door, and Gina got several more bottles of wine. I told her Momma also liked an occasional drink of Scotch, so she got a bottle of Glenlivet 18-year-old single malt whisky. Nice!

On the way home, we pulled in the flower shop and got 3 new arrangements -- another of roses for the dining table, and one for each bedroom made with spring flowers. The aroma in the car was delightful but overwhelming, so much so that we had to roll down the windows! Once we got home, we started unloading the car.

We set the flowers on the dining table and started putting the groceries away. Gina took the vegetables, fruits and meats that were getting old out of the fridge and put them in a paper sack, along with the original rose arrangement that was starting to wilt. Picking up the sack, Gina said, "C'mon, sugar, lemme show ya somethin' 'fore we go get nekkid." We went outside on the side with the fireplace, and there was a small trail leading into the woods. Walking in about 100 yards, Gina scattered the contents of the sack around, and told me she brought the old stuff here to give to the critters. She didn't want them getting too close to the house, though, so she used the trail to go out to her 'feeding station'.

Will she ever cease to amaze me?

She's always full of surprises!

Back inside, we got the bag of jewelry and the flowers to take upstairs. Gina put some flowers in the guest room, and I put the other arrangement on the dresser in our bedroom. I set the crystal 'tree' up and we hung our new baubles on it, then stripped and went downstairs.

Looking at an imaginary watch on her wrist, Gina said, "Sweet-cheeks, I figger we only got 'bout 24 hours of nudity left 'fore we gotta put on our habits for the weekend." I giggled, turned on the stereo and we headed for the pool. Before I could claim the lounge chair, Gina took my hand and led me out on the lawn. She said "I've had a fantasy for a while, and baby, yer gonna help me make it come true," and gently pushed me down on the grass. We laid there together, kissing and fingering each other.

I was almost ready to climax when Gina pulled away, and maneuvered herself into a scissor position. We were sitting up kissing while our wet pussies met and embraced each other, our clits rubbing together. She gasped "I always wondered what it'd be like t' fuck on the grass," and ground her crotch into mine even harder. Our juices mingled together and I stuck my hand down to scoop up some of the honey, sharing it with Gina as we licked my hand clean. The squishy sounds of pussies rubbing together was added to with our moans, then I yelled "Omygodimgonna cum!" when the orgasm hit me. Gina came within seconds of me and we both panted as the pleasure consumed us.

Gina untangled herself and pushed me back down, then put her dripping pussy in my face. She lowered her face to my steaming cavern and we sucked and licked the cum from each other, tickling our clits with our fingers. The cauldron in my belly started boiling again, and the increase of Gina's nectar told me she was about to cum as well. She screamed into my pussy when the second climax hit, the vibrations setting my own orgasm off.

Depleted, she crawled back around and we laid side-by-side, kissing. Our legs were entwined, sloppy pussies leaving a trail of slime on our thighs. Taking a break to catch our breath, I smiled at her and said, "Goddamn, love, that was nice, but this fucking grass is making me itch like crazy!" She let out a big laugh, then pulled me up and led me to the pool.

We both jumped in, shrieking when the cool water quenched our sweaty flesh. Small pieces of grass that were stuck to us fell off our bodies while we jumped around getting used to the water. After playing and groping for about 30 minutes, the activity got to be too much so we got out to lay in the sun and dry. I finger-combed my shag and Gina tousled her short hair with her fingers. Since the sun wasn't beating down as hard today, I think we ended up staying out about 2 hours before going back inside.

GINA:

I felt the slight tinge of sunburn when we moved inside, but a rubdown with the lavender and peppermint lotion soothed the sting away. Tammy stood beside me, comparing my tan to her natural brown skin, and remarked that I was getting close to being as dark as she was. I grabbed her ass and said, "Well, as long as I stay pink on the inside, sweetie, ya shouldn't be concerned 'bout it!"

I went to pour us some wine while Tammy loaded the vaporizer. With a pleasant buzz going, we went out to the lounge chairs on the deck, a soft breeze blowing while we sipped our wine in the shade. Tammy got up from her chair, and came over to sit between my legs, leaning back against me. She sighed, and said, "This feels much better." We sat for a while, drinking our wine and talking softly.

Tammy reluctantly stood up, stretching her lithe body, and said she was going to make an elaborate dinner of Hamburger Helper noodles. She went inside and I stayed on the deck, looking up the local limo service. I called to book us a limo to take us to pick up Keme tomorrow and bring us home. Once I explained there would only be 3 people plus luggage, and that we didn't need a full stretch limo, the dispatcher told me they had a car that could comfortably seat 5 in the back, and I told her that sounded fine. We set the pickup time for 6:15, plenty of time to get to the DRO airport before Keme's 7:00 flight.

I went in and told Tammy I'd booked the limo, and she smiled, accusing me of trying to score 'brownie points' with her Momma. Defending myself, I said we'd probably be chattering like monkeys when we got together, and this would be more fun without one of us having to drive. Tammy said she couldn't wait until Keme saw our home and learned our story.

Dinner was almost ready, so I set the table and refilled our wine. The food was very good, and I was surprised that it had a little kick to it. Tammy grinned, and said us Texans weren't the only ones who knew how to use spices. I told her that meant all bets were off when I made my Southwestern casserole.

Once we'd cleaned up after eating, Tammy wanted to try watching "Thelma and Louise" again, promising not to go to sleep this time. I giggled, and queued up the movie while we got comfortable on the couch. We vaped another bowl of pot as we watched and Tammy really enjoyed the movie. When it was over, we finished our wine and headed up to bed. Since we'd already had my fantasy fuck on the grass, neither of us had any unfulfilled sexual urges tonight. After using the bathroom and brushing our teeth, we climbed into bed. It was a little chillier tonight, so we left the duvet on and cuddled together. After a goodnight kiss, Tammy took the big spoon position and her soft breathing on the nape of my neck soon lulled me to sleep.

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TAMMY:

The first thought I had when I woke up was... Momma's coming...TODAY! I'm not sure why I feel so nervous about it. I guess it's because I want Momma to see why I love Gina so much and also, I'm wondering what her reaction to our 'little house' and Gina's millions will be! Smiling, I eased out of bed, used the bathroom and went down to make coffee.

I heard Gina getting up a few minutes later and started a mug for her. I giggled when she came in the kitchen, rubbing her hands through her hair and saying "Shit, I love this haircut!" We kissed, and I got some English muffins to toast while she sat and sipped her coffee. While we ate the muffins and marmalade, we figured out our plan for today.

Over a second cup of coffee, we checked our email. Gina let out a whoop, and said the deal on her parent's house was done, and the closing was next Thursday. She said although it was possible to drive it in one day, she figured we could leave Tuesday morning and take our time, stopping in Ruidoso or somewhere in New Mexico Tuesday night and getting to her hometown Wednesday. She sent an email to her lawyer Jerry, telling him our plan to be there Wednesday afternoon, and that we'd stop by to see him.

We went up and Gina pulled the duvet off of the guest bed, then we made it with fresh sheets. Gina left the French door open to air out the room and made sure the bathroom was clean and stocked with towels and necessities. Next, we stripped our bed and made it with fresh sheets. Gina got a dust mop out of the hall closet to run across the hardwood floors while I ironed the other new sundresses we had and POOF -- the upstairs is done!

Downstairs was a snap as well. I ran a dustmop across the floors while Gina tidied a little. I heard her give a low whistle, and when I looked over, she was at the fireplace. She said, "Look, baby, this damn ivy has already grown a couple of inches!" I could tell she was right, and the early 'training' seemed to be working, the ivy climbing up to frame the picture just like we wanted. Gina moved her keyboard over by the front window, leaving it out because I'd told her that I expected her to play for Momma and me sometime this weekend.

GINA:

Once again I was glad that Tammy wasn't a messy person. Getting things ready for Keme had been a breeze. All I had to do was keep Tammy from bouncing off the walls until her Momma got here! I can't really blame her, though, since I'm anxious to meet Keme myself.

I went to the basement and got the load of towels I'd forgotten about, put the set of sheets in the dryer and started another load. Tammy helped me fold the towels, then I took them up to put away. I figured now was a good time to give Tammy her birthday presents, even if it's a day early. Somehow, I think she might freak out if she unwrapped the Venus Butterfly in front of her mother! Besides, I want her to have the necklace when we go to the airport tonight.

Leaving one of the iPads and walking stick sets in our bedroom, I took the bag downstairs. Tammy was on the couch, watching the weather, and I set the bag on the coffee table and kissed her. I said "Happy early birthday, darlin'. I wanna give ya yer gifts now, since it's prob'ly gonna be crazy fer th' next few days.

I handed her the walking sticks first, and when she unwrapped them, I told her I'd bought a set too, and I hoped we could get out and do some hiking soon. She laughed when she opened the razor and I told her "All the better to keep yer pretty pussy peeled, baby!"

She accused me of being a sexual deviant when she unwrapped the Butterfly. There was a loud yelp when I took it, put it over her pussy and gave her a zap with the remote. She said, "Oohh, I can just imagine all kinds of nasty things we can do with this!"

Her squeal nearly blew my eardrums when she unwrapped the iPad. She smothered me with kisses, saying how much she'd always wanted a tablet. I told her I'd got one as well, and that they'd be cool to take on our Texas trip to help pass the boredom on the road, instead of bringing our clunky laptops.

Handing her the box with the necklace, I said "Honey, ya know ya have my heart completely. I love ya with every fiber in my body, and this is just a token of how I feel 'bout ya." She gasped when she opened the box and gave me the mother of all hugs. Tears of joy rolled down her cheeks when I took the necklace and fastened the glittering hearts around her neck. She ran to the bathroom to look at it in the mirror while I held her from behind. She admired it for a minute, then she turned and kissed me, saying "Darling, forever wouldn't be long enough for me to tell you how much I love you." We kissed again, and I went up to get my iPad and sticks, leaving her to stare in the mirror some more.

I put both sets of walking sticks in the closet, and we unboxed the iPads, setting them on the island to charge. We gathered the wrapping paper and empty boxes, and I took it all out to the recycling bin by the garage. When I walked back in, the security console beeped and I saw two pickups coming up the drive, both with trailers behind them. I said "Oh, crap, I forgot it's Wednesday, that's th' lawn and pool guys." Tammy started to panic, and I laughed and said "It's okay, love, the doors and windows are polarized, so they can't see in. C'mon, let's go shower, and they'll be done by th' time we get out."