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The Girls Of Roswell - Liz & Izabel (F/F, Lezbians)

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NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:   This series is based on the female characters in
                        the TV show Roswell, which only lasted 3 seasons.
                        It is not my intention to belittle any of the
                        characters in the show by writing this series, it
                        is simply a fantasy that I have always had about
                        the female characters of the show getting sexually
                        active with eachother.  If you feel in any way
                        offended by this, then I suggest you not read it.

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TITLE:     The Girls Of Roswell - Liz & Izabel (F/F, Lezbians)
AUTHOR:    HaRkOnIn (harkonin2001@hotmail.com)
FILENAME:  roswell2.txt
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     It's another crowded busy day at The Crash Down.  Customers are coming
and going.  The front door of the place is swinging open and shut like a
revolving door.  It's almost mezmorizing.  Atleast to the employees anyway.
As usual, Liz is taking care of waiting on customers, while Merie is stuck
once again as she always is, with doing the dirty work.  But today, she
really didn't mind it.  Especially after what happened between her and Liz
a few nights ago.  After that night, Merie's attitude and feelings towards
her best friend completely changed.  And it apparently changed Liz's feelings
towards Merie as well, because every time they passed eachother going about
their duties, they gave eachother a beautiful smile.

     Just then, through the front door came Max, Tes, and Izabel.  Michael
ofcourse was in the back cooking.  If he were up front paying any attention
at all, he would complete the alien foursome.  On any typical day, he usually
was hanging out with the rest of the group, but today, he was called into work
because the new cook Liz's father hired a couple days prior took the day off
to go to some party.

     Merie was carrying a try full of dirty dishes to the bus cart.  As she
passed Izabel, she suddenly became very nervous.  Izabel always made her
nervous, ever since the day she found out that her, Max, Tess, & Michael
were all aliens.  Even though she grew to like Izabel very much, and became
friends with her, she was still nervous around her.

     Suddenly, Izabel's stare directly into her eyes made Merie drop the
tray of dishes.  It came crashing to the floor and she dropped to her knees
and began picking up the broken pieces of ceramic plates and cups.  Liz
looked at her from across the room and immediately went to her and started
helping.  Izabel slid out of her seet and knelt down beside Merie and began
to help as well.

Merie:  Izabel, you don't have to do that, I'll get it.

Izabel:  It's okay, I mean I caused you to do it.

Liz:  What do you mean?

Merie:  (Embarassed) Well, ever since I found out about this whole alien
        thing, every time I see Izabel, I get really nervous.

Izabel:  Merie, I thought you were over that.  I told you, I would never
         do anything to hurt you.

Merie:  I know, I just can't help it.  It gives me the creeps.

Liz:  Merie, calm down, it's okay.  Look, why don't you go in the back and
      see what you can do to help Michael.  I'll take care of this.

Merie:  (Getting up) Okay.

     Liz finished picking up the dishes.  Izabel was just about to get up
and sit back down but Liz grabbed her arm and pulled her back down.

Izabel:  What?

Liz:  Iz, can you stick around after closing?  I really need to talk to you.

Izabel:  Ummm, I gotta get home soon, can't it wait?

Liz:  I guess.

Izabel:  What's this about?

Liz:  (Standing up) Nevermind.  It can wait.

Izabel:  You sure?

Liz:  Yeah.

     Liz picked up the tray and carried it to the back and dumped all the
broken pieces into the trash.  Michael was leaping between the grill and
the sink doing the dishes, jamming to some heavy metal music on the radio.

Liz:  Michael, could you turn that down please?  People are complaining
      about it up front.

     Michael reached up on the shelf just above the sink and turned the
radio down a notch and gave Liz a quick smile and continued doing the
dishes.  Liz backed out of the door and went back to waiting on customers.

Later That Night
================

     It's around midnight, and the place was just about empty.  Michael let
the last customer out and locked the door.  Then he turned around and saw
Izabel sitting at a table in a sicluded corner.

Michael:  (Walking to her) What are you doing here?  Aren't you supposed to
          go home or something?

Izabel:  Yeah, but Liz said she needed to talk to me about something.  It
         sounded kinda important, so I'm waiting for her.

Michael:  I'll go tell her you're here.

Izabel:  NO!  It's okay, she'll see me here whenever she's not busy.

Michael:  It's no problem Iz, I'm on my way out anyway.

Izabel:  Michael!  It's okay.  Go home.

     Michael shrugged and unlocked the front door and left.  In the back,
Liz and Merie were changing out of their uniforms.  Both girls getting
dressed, the whole time staring at eachother's bra & panty covered bodies.
Both getting a little turned on.  Both thinking about what happened a few
nights ago and getting really hot.

     But instead of jumping at the opportunity Merie was offering, Liz
simply turned around and reached into her locker and grabbed a pair of
clean shorts and a T-Shirt and put them on.  Merie shrugged and figured
Liz was just too tired, and put her clothes on as well, then Merie went
out the back door and went home.  Since Liz and her family lived in
the apartment in the back of The Crash Down, Liz stayed.  Placing her
uniform in a plastic bag to take upstairs to wash, she set it in the
corner near the steps up to her apartment and went through the kitchen
to the front of the restaurant to make sure everything was locked up.

Izabel:  (As she passes her) Liz!

     Liz, startled turned to face Izabel with a surprised look on her
face.  Izabel stood up and crossed the room and stood in front of her.

Liz:  Izabel?  I thought you had to go home.

Izabel:  I know, I decided to stick around.  You said you wanted to talk
         to me about something?

Liz:  Well yeah, but you didn't have to wait.  It could have waited for
      another day.  I don't want you to get in trouble.

Izabel:  Don't be silly.  We're friends right?  And you sounded urgent
         when you said you had something you wanted to talk to me about.

Liz:  (Smiling) Well it's not really that urgent.  I....  I just wanted to
      ask you a couple personal questions, that's all.  I've had this on
      my mind for the past 3 days, and I just have to talk to somebody
      about it or I'll absolutely go nuts.

     Liz pulled a chair away from the nearest table and sat down.  Izabel
pulled another chair from the same table and put it directly in front of her
and sat down in it, crossing her right leg over her left.  As she did this,
she looked up at Liz, and noticed her staring.

Izabel:  Liz, what's going on?

Liz:  Izabel, I think I'm changing.

Izabel:  What do you mean?

Liz:  You know....

Izabel:  (Catching the hint) Oh you mean, you're becoming sexually active.

Liz:  Right.  But it's not what you think.

Izabel:  Liz, it's nothing to be worried about.  Actually we were all wondering
         what was taking you and Max so long to finally do it.

Liz:  (Wide eyed) Max?  I think you got the wrong idea.

Izabel:  (Uncrossing her legs and leaning forward) Wait a minute.  I thought you
         and Max were together.

Liz:  We are...  But....  I'm not sexually active with him.

Izabel:  Then who?  Come on, I won't tell him, I promise.

Liz:  Iz, you don't understand.

Izabel:  (Excited) Come on, tell me!

Liz:  Okay!  Geeez, calm down.

     Liz slid down in her chair a bit to get comfortable, and was expecting
Izabel to totally flip at what she was about to tell her.

Liz:  It's Merie!  Okay?  I think I'm in love with her.

     Izabel's jaw dropped to the floor.  She stared into Liz's eyes wide eyed.
A picture of Merie appearing in her head.  She almost laughed.  But when she
saw how sincere Liz was, she piped up and just sat there, not saying a word.

Liz:  Say something.

Izabel:  (Clearing her throat)  I..   I don't know what to say.

Liz:  Well?  Is it stupid or what?

Izabel:  No Liz, it's not uncommon for girls to make out with eachother.

Liz:  (Laughing) Oh we weren't just making out.

Izabel:  You know what I mean.  It's not uncommon for girls to have sex together
         these days.  It's the 90s.  (Sitting back) I mean....  My mom and I
         get together every night and do it.

Liz:  (Surprised) You do?

Izabel:  Yeah.  She gets really lonely when my dad is out of town on business.

Liz:  So she goes to you for sex?

Izabel:  Yeah.  I mean it didn't start out that way.  Usually when my dad went
         away on business, she would come into my room and sleep with me.  One
         night things got a little out of control when she walked into my
         bedroom and caught me playing with myself.  Instead of giving me a
         pep talk about teenagers and sex and how wrong it is to do it until
         you're married like parents usually do, she laid down next to me and
         watched me finger myself to my first orgasm.  I then had several more
         after that when she pulled my finger out of my pussy and repaced it
         with her own.  Oh it was so erotic.

     Liz closed he eyes and began to feel herself getting wet between her legs.
This story Izabel was telling her about her and her mother was really getting
her hot and horny.

Liz:  (In a soft sesual voice) Then what happened after that?

Izabel:  (Smiling) Liz Parker, I do believe you're getting turned on by this.

Liz:  (Smiling) Just shut up and tell me.

Izabel:  (Stiffling A Laugh) Well...

***

     "Mmmmmmm oh momma, do it to me.....  Hhhhh give it to me momma!"

     "Oh I intend to sweet heart.  Momma intends to keep her finger inside
you until you squiart your juices all over her hand."

     "Mmmm yes!  Oooooh momma...  Oh that feels so good...  Play with me
momma...  Play with your daugher's pussy.....  Mmmmmmm"

     "Mmmmmm do you like it when mommy plays with you baby?"

     "Mmmm hhhhhh yes mommy, I love it!  Hhhhhhhh.  Play with me mommy.
OOooHHHH GOD!!!!!! OH GOD!  I'M CUMING!  OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

     "YES!  That's it sweet heart.  CUM for your mother!  Squirt your
sweet juices all over me!"

***

Izabel:  After that, I was hooked.  When she was finished fingering me,
         she put her face between my legs and licked me clean.  And then..

     Izabel was suddenly interrupted.  When her mind came to it's senses
and she pulled herself out of her flash she was having to that day, she
looked up and saw Liz sitting in her lap..  Liz had straddled Izabel's
legs, and was now sitting in her lap, her face inches away from hers.

Izabel:  (Smiling) My goodness.  You really are horny aren't you.

Liz:  Hhhhh yep.

Izabel:  So what are you going to do about it baby?

Liz:  (Puting her armos around her neck) Well...  First I'm gonna do this...

     Liz leaned forward slightly and pressed her lips to Izabel's and began
kissing kissing her slowly and passionately at first, but when she realized
that her action was being reciprocated, feeling Izabel's armos around her,
she began moving faster.  As they kissed, Izabel felt Liz's body suddenly
shake out of control on top of her.

Izabel:  Ooooh that feels good Liz.  Shake baby... Mmmmm..

     Izabel pulled Liz closer so that their breasts were touching, then held
her there with her left arm and slid her right hand between Liz's legs and
was sent into utter shock when she felt the entire crotch area of her panties
soaked.  Liz was cuming uncontrollably in her underwear.

Izabel:  Oh my god Liz.  Jesus!  I've never seen anybody cum so much.

Liz:  Hhhh I'm still cuming... Mmmmmmmmmmm!!!!!!!  OH GOD! MMMmmmmmmmmm!!

     Liz had cum so much that the front of Izabel's light blue skirt was now
completely soaked.  Liz had cumed so much, that she cumed through her panties,
through her shorts, and all over Izabel.

Izabel:  Oooooh that's it baby.  That's it!  Squirt your juices al over me.
         Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!

     Just then, Izabel felt an orgasm overtake her, and her entire body stiffened
very tightly.  She moaned and screamed the whole time, until finally, she let
loose, and relaxed.  Liz began to relax from exhaustion, but couldn't help herself.
She just had to continue, even though her body was aching from all the times she
cumed.  Liz slid her armos down Izabel's back and grabbed the hem line of her
T-Shirt and pulled it up.  Izabel put her arms in the air and allowed her to take
it off.  When Liz got Izabel's shirt off, she put her hands on her shoulders for
support and leaned back a little to take a look at what Izabel was wearing
under her T-Shirt, and was very surprised to see.... Nothing...

Liz:  Ooooh easy access.

Izabel:  Yep..  No panties either.  I hate wearing underclothing.  It's so
         restrictive.

Liz:  (Smiling) Me too, but my dad makes me wear it.

     Liz stood up and removed her shorts, and her shirt, showing Izabel her
bra and underwear.  Izabel then watched Liz reach behind her back and unhook
her bra and let it fall to the floor.  As Liz began to pull her panties down,
she saw Izabel do something very erotic.  Izabel reached down and picked up
Liz's bra and put it on herself.  After eraching behind her and hooking it
and straightening her tits up, realizing that they were too big for it,
litterally bulging out, stretching it to kindom cum, she simply smiled and
reached down and picked up Liz's panties after she stepped out of them,
then she stood up and stepped into them.  She bent down slightly and began
pulling them up to her waiste with a little trouble, but managed to get them
all the way up.  They were kind of tight on her, and this made Izabel moan
in utter delight as she felt the coldness of Liz's juices upon her pussy.

Liz:  Perfect fit.

Izabel:  (Smiling) Yep.

     The two girls put their arms around eachother and embraced eachother in
a long soft hug.  Then they kissed eachother passionately, and Liz grabbed
her shorts and T-Shirt and was about to go up to her apartment for the night
but something stopped her.  A feeling.  She turned around and saw Izabel
cupping her tits, feeling her underwear on her body.  It was a very erotic
gesture, but Liz just couldn't do anymore.  Izabel looked up at her and
smiled.

Liz:  Tell you what.  You can keep these.

     Liz handed her T-Shirt and shorts to Izabel, who then took them and
put them on.

Izabel:  And you can keep my clothes.

Liz:  Thanks.

     Izabel watched Liz step into her blue skirt and slide her white T-Shirt
on.  The two girls embraced eachother in another long soft hug and passionate
kiss, then Liz went upstairs, and Izabel walked home, getting turned on more
and more each time she took a step as she felt the coldness of Liz's soaked
panties between her legs.  When she finally got home, she found her mother
laying on the couch in the living room naked, reading a book.  Apparently
waiting up for her.  And at that moment, Izabel knew what was going to
happen next.

                                  -=The End=-

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