CHAPTER 18 -- Gabby's Departure
The weekend had flown by, crammed with pleasures almost too many to be remembered. Both Gabby and Jen knew that they were closer friends than ever before, and that this closeness would last. The sense of attunement which they'd had as young girls, that feeling of being completely in sync, was restored and extended. They could sit together quietly, neither of them needing more than to be near the other, and then, without question or discussion, they would both know that what was needed was a chat, or a walk, or a laugh, or a hug, or a kiss...And Amy, whose awakening of Jen to the loving pleasure of same-sex intimacy had done so much to prepare this
rapprochement,
had won Gabby's affection as fully as she had that of Jen.
But now it was Monday morning, and Gabby must soon depart. Amy would be driving Gabby to the train, for Jen had an early class, and had to say a quick good-bye as she ran out the door, with barely time for a farewell kiss. Gabby lay in Jen's warm bed—all the warmer for the acts of love which the girls had shared both the night before and earlier that morning, in the few minutes before Jen's hurried departure—in that pleasant state between sleep and waking, when Amy rose from her own bed and quietly slipped in beside her. As Amy wound her arms around her, Gabby turned and smiled sleepily. "Morning, Ames. How you feeling today?"
Amy kissed her lightly on the nose and said, "Sad that you're leaving, but super-glad that I finally got to meet you. Hope we'll be seeing each other lots more," and kissed her again, this time on the lips.
"Too bad you can't just come home with me," said Gabby, returning the kiss. "This has been the most awesome weekend, Amy. You are every bit as amazing as Jen said you were. More, even. How soon do you think you'll be able to come visit us at the island?"
"If it were up to me, I
would
go with you today. But Jen's too dedicated to miss class, and I'd feel bad leaving her behind." The two girls smiled and kissed again. "But soon, I hope. Maybe one of these weekends we won't have too much work to do and I'll talk Jen into taking a drive down. Even if it's just down one day, back the next that'd give us a whole night with you."
Gabby reached up and stroked Amy's cheek. "I'd be worried sending you out to drive back so soon. If we just had one night together, I don't think you'd get any sleep at all."
"I'd hope not," said Amy, with a smile. "So maybe we'll have to take the train instead."
Gabby sighed at the mention of trains. "Now, you're sure you have time to take me to the station? Train's at 10:30. You don't have class?"
"Not until eleven," said Amy. "And since you already have your ticket, we can leave here at ten after ten and still get there in plenty of time." She put a finger to Gabby's lips. "Which means we have plenty of time," her hand moved down Gabby's neck, "to discuss," slid lightly over her breast, with only a slight pause to tweak the nipple, "all the things we'll do," continued across her belly, "when I come to visit," and found Gabby's pussy.
"Mmmm," said Gabby, as she leaned in for a kiss. "I like your discussion methods, Miss Kim. Can I be in all of your classes?" She began kissing her way down Amy's body, lingering briefly on the tits to savor each nipple, tonguing her navel, until she arrived at her friend's lovely snatch. She kissed the lips, then slowly licked from the bottom all the way up. "Oh, god, you are so tasty," she murmured before parting the lips with her tongue. Amy's juices were already flowing, enabling Gabby's fingers to easily join her tongue in entering the precious box.
Amy inhaled sharply as her hands grasped Gabby's head and her hips thrust upward, pressing her pussy against Gabby's mouth. What bliss to feel that soft tongue, those gentle but insistent fingers probing her vagina. She shifted her weight slightly, onto her left buttock, took Gabby's left hand and guided it toward her ass. Gabby stroked the silky skin, then used her saliva to lubricate her thumb and began pressing the tip against the tight ring of muscle. Amy relaxed slightly, allowing the thumb to begin making its entrance, then tightened, catching the end of the thumb in place, down to the first joint. Again she relaxed as Gabby slightly withdrew the thumb, then pressed onward again, farther, farther, then back again, and the two girls settled into a rhythm, Gabby fucking both of Amy's pretty holes with her slender thumbs while licking and sucking on her clit.
Gabby felt her own passion rising as Amy neared orgasm. How thrilling it was to aid this kind, beautiful, loving girl in achieving sexual climax. How Gabby wished she had another hand with which she could frig herself, rubbing her clit and using two or three fingers to stretch the walls of her pussy. But the more excited she grew, the more rapidly she sucked her dear friend's clit and fucked her ass and cunt. Then Amy's hips bucked sharply, she grew rigid, pressing herself as hard as she could against Gabby's mouth and hands, before crying out in release.
As Amy sank back onto the bed, Gabby's hands and tongue grew still, giving an occasional pressure against Amy's cunt lips or asshole, or a brief and gentle lick of her clit. Her thumbs slowly slid from their hiding places, and with a few last kisses of that delectable pussy, Gabby moved up in the bed to embrace and kiss her friend.
"Now I'm
really
gonna miss you," said Amy as she kissed Gabby. "It's gonna be awfully hard to go back to being a student."
"Well, you better figure out how to do it. I'll be super pissed off if I come here next fall and find you've flunked out."
"Guess I better get back to work then. I know how I'll start." To Gabby's surprise, Amy jumped out of the bed and went to her own, but before Gabby could even speak, Amy was back. She kissed Gabby and smiled.
"What?" said Gabby.
"I have
got
to taste your vajayjay one more time before you go," she said. "But I know it's going to drive me crazy, so my little friend is going to help me out." She showed Gabby the vibrator, kissed her again, then straddled her belly and began rubbing Gabby's breasts and licking the nipples. "You have such beautiful tits, Gab. Fuck, the art instructors would love to use you as a model in the life drawing classes." Amy sat up and smiled. "They'd definitely be oversubscribed if people knew who they'd be getting to draw."
Gabby reached up and stroked Amy's breasts. "I guess I'm doing okay if the most beautiful girl I've ever seen likes my boobs."
Amy crinkled her nose, leaned down and kissed her again. "Well, I don't know about anybody else, but I sure like them. But no more than I like all the rest of you." She rolled off Gabby and lay beside her. "Come on and sit on my face. I want to make you cum as hard as you made me."
"Let me help you get the vibe in first," said Gabby. "It's just so hot seeing you fuck yourself."
Amy took the vibrator into her mouth and moistened it thoroughly, then handed it to Gabby, who bent and kissed her friend's pussy. She then began teasing the lips with the head of the toy. Another kiss, a few licks from side to side, and the vibrator began sliding in. Amy's pussy was still fully wet, and Gabby was fascinated by the sight of the toy disappearing within that tight cavern. She began slowly fucking her friend with it, in and out as Amy's hips began rotating, as she strove for fuller, for fullest contact with the vibrator. Her hands clutched at Gabby's.
"Oh please," she moaned. "Please let me eat you now. Please, you've got to!"
Gabby relinquished control of the toy and straddled Amy's head. Carefully she knelt, her legs far enough apart so that she could easily lower her cunt onto Amy's waiting mouth. Amy's tongue licked her labia, wetting them thoroughly, pushing them apart, gliding up between them to press against the clit. As Amy's lips encircled the sensitive bud, Gabby heard the buzz of the vibrator and Amy's hands moved to squeeze and stroke Gabby's ass.
Gabby took hold of the headboard of the bed as she began rocking herself on Amy's face, loving the friction of her friend's tongue against her increasingly sensitive clit. Amy was squeezing her butt-cheeks, rubbing the crack of her ass, tickling the tiny little opening which seemed to beg to be entered, while simultaneously resisting the gentle pressure Amy so lovingly applied. Both girls were brought to an even higher pitch of excitement by this intimate touch; Amy's tongue sank ever deeper into Gabby's cunt, Gabby pressed and rubbed her snatch against Amy's lips. Gabby released the headboard and began massaging her own breasts, tweaking the nipples. Her head tipped back, her breath came in quick gasps, her legs tightened against Amy's head, until finally her body shuddered as her climax throbbed through her.
She fell sideways on the bed, but her legs still gripped her friend's head, and Amy kept tonguing and sucking Gabby's delightful pussy. Her hands released Gabby's ass and went to her own crotch, and she began stroking the buzzing vibrator in and out of her cunt and frigging her clit. The bud seemed to grow and pulse, and suddenly her own touch became more than she could bear, as once again her body shuddered in ecstasy.
The two girls lay together, arms entwined, their cheeks together, each stroking the other's shining hair or running a finger down the other's spine, coming to rest on the smooth skin of a butt-cheek, with perhaps a finger or two straying into the crack between the cheeks. They smiled at each other, exchanging soft kisses as their bodies relaxed. Neither wished to speak, or to move, or do anything but bask in the glow of their mutual affection.
Finally, Amy sighed and said, "I guess we better get up so you can get some breakfast before you leave. You probably want to shower too."
"I don't know," said Gabby. "I guess I should, but part of me wants my brother to be able to smell you on me when he picks me up from the train."
Amy looked at her wonderingly for a moment, then took her face between her hands and kissed her. "Gabby Grant, you are so...you are so
sexy
. The things you do. The things you think of. And that is just so flattering, that you'd want to keep my smell on you."
"I love the way you smell, Amy. And the way you taste. And, well, I know you haven't met Rick--"
"I really want to though," said Amy, quickly. "Knowing how much you and Jen love him, he must be awesome."
"He is, and believe me, he loves the taste of pussy, maybe even more than me." She smiled. "So getting to smell you, even a little bit, would make him even more eager to meet you than he probably is already."
"And maybe it'll make him eager to show you how much he's missed you," said Amy.
Gabby smiled, gave Amy a kiss, and the two girls silently embraced. "My one regret about this weekend—other than that it's over, I mean—is that I didn't think to bring my strap-on," said Gabby. She moved her head so that she could look into Amy's eyes. "I would've loved to have you fuck me with it."
"Maybe next time," said Amy. "You and Jen can show me how it's done first. From what she said, you're an expert."
