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"So the girl whale says, Listen buster.  This is just a first
date.  A blow job is one thing but I'm not swallowing any
seamen!"

Jill laughed hard at the punch line from Katy's joke.  The
second bottle of wine that Jill and Katy were sharing back at
their hotel room only enhanced their joie de vivre that had
started at tonight's banquet.

Jill was the Assistant Director of Finance for a non-profit.
In her late thirties with a husband, two kids and a dog, she
thought of herself as a 'seasoned' member of the staff.
'Youngsters' like Katy would come to work for the organization
right out of college, get two or three years experience and
move on to better paid positions in the capitalist (can't quite
escape the idealism that drove her to this position) sector.

One of the perks of Jill's position was the annual trip to the
association conference.  For three days she got to talk to
others from around the country and see how they solved problems
similar to the ones she had.  This year she had even given a
presentation on Budgeting Priorities.  Katy had gotten to go
when a more senior member in her department, Marketing, became
ill at the last minute.  As the only two women on the trip,
they shared a room together.

The Friday night banquet always finished the conference.  Jill
and Katy sat together at the same table but the rest of the
group had been scattered around the room as each person tried
to get the last measure of information from their counterparts.
Jill suspected that the guys were really trying to hit on other
women and didn't want to be under the glare of a female who
knew their wives.

Married for almost fifteen years, Jill was quite comfortable in
her marriage.  Tall and still slim even after children, she had
dressed in a backless green sheath that complimented her red
hair.  Since her breasts were small B cups and perky, she was
able to go braless also.  She knew she was attractive, after
all she had been chosen sweetheart of her husband's (then
boyfriend) fraternity in college.  But she also knew that she
had never been a potential Miss America.

She loved to dance.  Her husband didn't like to dance so Jill
took advantage of the banquets to dance as much as she could.
She flirted some at these meetings but if an acquaintance got a
little grabby on the dance floor, she would beg off the
remainder of the evening as being too tired.  This year she
didn't have any unwanted advances.  With the wine provided by
the association, Jill drank more than she normally would have
and was feeling little pain as the night wore on.

Katy had just been married a year.  She looked fit to kill in
the burgundy dress that perfectly complimented her glossy black
hair and dusky skin tone.  With a slit up one side almost to
the hip, a lot of leg showed.  Jill saw her flirting but also
happened to observe the abrupt break on the dance floor half
way through the evening when Katy's partner let his hand wander
below Katy's waist.  Katy sat out most of the remaining dancing
but kept up in the wine-drinking contest and was enjoying the
conversation.

As the band announced the last dance, Jill discovered that she
and Katy didn't have any partners.  Being slightly giddy from
the dancing and the wine, Jill was loosened up.

"Would Madame care to dance," Jill asked in a deep voice with a
mock bow.  Katy giggled her assent.  It was a slow song, so
Jill held her arms out formally.  Katy, however, moved in
close, slipping her arm around Jill's slim waist and putting
her hand on Jill's bare back.  About half way through the song
Katy laid her head on Jill's shoulder.

This was the first time Jill had danced with another female
since college.  She was reminded forcefully of that when, at
the end of the song, Katy turned to leave the floor but
tripped.  Jill caught her, ending up with a handful of boob.
Jill blushed brightly and apologized.  "Gee, I'm sorry.  I was
just trying to catch you from falling."

"Hey, you were a lot smoother than Bob Kirk tonight," Katy
winked at Jill as she referred to the incident Jill had seen
earlier.  As they were walking out the door Katy spotted two
more bottles of wine that were opened with corks in them but
seemed to be full.  She swiped them.  "Might as well continue
the party in the room since we don't have to get up in the
morning."  Katy was commenting on their travel plans.  This
year's meeting was on the opposite coast from Jill and Katy's
office.  To get the cheap airfares they would be staying over
until Sunday.

Returning to the room, they each took a turn through the
bathroom brushing teeth and changing into the long tee shirts
that they had happened to bring for sleepwear.  Katy's tee was
sleeveless and when Jill came out of the bathroom she was
greeted with a side view as Katy leaned over trying to extract
the cork from the first bottle.  Katy's breast was not just
peeking out through the armhole; it was positively leering.
Jill's eyes confirmed what she felt earlier.  Katy had at least
a C cup but very firm.  Jill quickly averted her eyes, moving
around in front of Katy.

"Need any help," Jill asked.  But just then the cork made a
satisfying pop and the party was on again.  As the first bottle
died, they went through husbands, old boyfriends, and silly
college high jinks.  The jokes started on the first glass of
the second bottle.

After the jokes the conversation seemed to stall.  They were
both sitting on their beds facing each other.  Katy was sitting
cross-legged.  In this position she had flashed Jill several
times.  Jill thought the brief glimpses of thigh and panties
were accidental, encouraged by the high volume of alcohol both
had imbibed.  Jill was sitting on the edge of the bed, her long
legs stretched out to rest her feet on the rail of the opposite
bed.

"Did you see the tattoo that Bonnie Parker had," Jill asked.
"It had to be as big as my hand.  Right there on her shoulder!
I just don't understand why anyone would get one.  You can't
ever change your mind."

"I ... I've got one," Katy said hesitantly in a quiet voice.

Jill could see that the younger girl looked hurt.  "I'm sorry.
I have never noticed yours.  I'm sure it's more tasteful than
Bonnie's."

"Would you like to see it?  I don't mind showing you," Katy
said brightening.

Thinking it was probably a small butterfly or flower on the
girl's back or tummy, Jill replied "Yeah."  Showing a little
appreciation would ease her co-worker's hurt.

Sure enough Katy stood up and lifted her tee shirt.  Just as
the tee shirt cleared Katy's panties, Katy stuck her thumbs in
the waistband and pushed the panties down.  They dropped to the
floor.  Katy stepped over Jill's legs to straddle them moving
to about a foot and a half in front of Jill's face.  Katy again
pulled her tee shirt up almost exposing her boobs.

Jill laughed aloud.  She didn't think she'd ever seen anything
so adorable and clever.  On the right side of Katy's abdomen
was the head and neck of a black cat.  On the left side was the
unmistakable tail.  Between was glossy black hair just like on
Katy's head.  "Your pussy is so adorable," said Jill, giggling.

It must have been the wine.  Jill couldn't believe it when she
saw her finger reach out and begin tracing the outline of the
tattoo.  Around the head, across the 'back', then around the
tail.  Jill hesitated briefly and then stroked Katy's abdomen.
"Good little kitty.  Nice kitty," she said giggling.  She
stroked several times.  The last time she accidentally went a
little farther and her hand slipped between Katy's legs.

Katy shivered and let out a little groan.  "Ooh.  Is kitty
getting cold ... or hot."  Jill laughed at her weak joke as she
dropped her hand and leaned back on her elbows.

Katy stepped out of the straddle and sat back down on the edge
of the bed, stretching out her legs.  "OK.  I've showed you
mine.  Now you show me yours," Katy said to Jill.  Actually,
Katy was still showing Jill.  She hadn't released her tee until
she was back on the bed.  The hem of the tee was across the top
of Katy's thighs and Jill could easily see Katy's 'black cat'
peeking out between her legs.  Jill looked back to Katy's face
quickly.

"But I don't have a tattoo," Jill said, a little confused.

"I've never seen a redhead's bush," Katy said matter-of-factly.
"Show me that the drapes and the rug match."

If Jill hadn't had so much wine, she probably would have
laughed this off.  As it was, she thought she saw the logic of
the situation.  Standing up, Jill started humming The Stripper.

"Da dum dum dum, da dum dum dum ..."  As she hummed she reached
down and pulled up the hem on her tee shirt teasingly.  Turning
her back to Katy while still humming she thrust back her ass.
"DUM DUM DUM DUM ..."  Slipping her panties down and letting
the tee shirt drop back allowing only a tantalizing glimpse of
her smooth cheeks, Jill stood back up.  For some reason she was
really getting into the mood for silliness and flirting.

She straddled Katy's legs grasping the hem of her shirt again.
Rotating her hips, she pulled the hem up then back down several
times keeping the rhythm of the song going.  Finally she thrust
her hips forward and back in time to the final beats of the
tune and pulled the tee shirt way up.  Katy seemed mesmerized.

"Do the drapes and rug match," Jill asked with a little
giggle.

Katy just stared.  Then she lifted both hands.  One hand she
put on Jill's hip.  The other stroked Jill's hair like Jill had
done to her.  Only each stroke was like the last that Jill had
given her, dipping between Jill's legs to rub lightly over her
clit and lips.

The first caress surprised Jill.  A bolt shot from between her
legs to the pleasure center in her brain.  Before she could
react, Jill felt the second caress and a gush of wetness
between her legs.  It wasn't until after the third caress that
Jill was able to start moving backwards.

"Katy, I don't thin ... Ooohh," Jill moaned as the fourth
caress slipped between her legs and a finger slid into the
wetness over her clit.  This time the hand stayed between her
legs.  Jill was now backed against the other bed.  Jill sat
down abruptly but because of the alcohol (or was it the good
feelings?) her butt ended up on the edge of the bed and her
legs were splayed wide apart on either side of Katy's legs.
Katy dropped to her knees between Jill's legs, continuing to
fondle her.

"Oh Jill, I've wanted you for so long.  You're always so
organized and in control.  So beautiful!  Your clothes and
makeup are perfect.  I snuck into your session this morning.
You were so great!  Much smarter than anyone else there.  When
you asked me to dance tonight I got trembly in the knees.  And
touching your back!  Skin as soft and smooth like that, I
wanted to hold you all night.  I knew I had to try to get you."
With that Katy leaned forward and began licking.

Jill had never thought about making love to another woman.
Jill had never even thought about being unfaithful to her
husband with another man.  Of course she knew lesbians, but it
had never occurred to her to picture herself in a situation
like this.

She reached down to push Katy away, but she didn't have the
right leverage.  Before she could try a different angle, Jill
knew that she wasn't going to be able to push Katy away.
Jill's husband almost always gave her the first orgasm of the
night with his tongue.  He used it like a little prick, hard
and flicking against her clit.  Katy's approach was totally
different.  First she swirled around the little bud several
times, then down Jill's slit sucking on her nether lips at the
same time.  Slowly back up, moving from side to side and then
starting over again at the sensitive nubbin.  Just one of those
circuits and Jill was too weak to do anything more than lie
back.  She lifted her legs over Katy's back, suddenly afraid
she would stop.  After a minute or two, Katy slid two fingers
into Jill's channel and began thrusting in and out along with
the tonguing.  Jill couldn't keep her climax from pouring over
her almost too quickly.  At first she didn't want the fantastic
lips to leave.  She wanted to draw this out as long as
possible.  Then she knew that this would be much greater than
any she'd had in a long time.  She urged the feelings to come
and wash her away.

"OOOH, GOD KATY!!"

As she came back down Katy was still nuzzling gently around her
lower lips.  After such an experience she knew that she had to
respond to Katy.  She didn't think she could tongue Katy, "Too
strange," she mused.  "Perhaps with just my fingers?"   She
pulled Katy up onto the bed with her as she rolled around to
give them more room.

"God, that was unbelievable," she said as she petted Katy's
hair and looked into her eyes.  She could also see the wetness
shining around Katy's mouth.  "I've never had a woman do me
before.  You were great!"

"I've never been with a woman before, either," said Katy.  "But
I've watched you around the office for so long.  You are so
cool and in charge.  And soooo beautiful, I just had to take
this chance to show how much I admire you."

Katy hugged her and Jill felt their nipples rub together.
Surprised that she wasn't sated after such a tremendous orgasm,
Jill felt lightning bolts radiate across her breasts.  She
remembered the side view earlier in the evening.  "I've got to
see those boobs up close," she thought.

She pushed Katy's shoulder, rolling her to her back.  Staring
into Katy's eyes, she reached down with her hand and slipped it
under the tee.  Caressing slowly upward from thigh across her
firm abdomen and then cupping the breast, Jill saw Katy shiver.
Suddenly Katy thrust her face upward and kissed Jill.  Jill
felt Katy's mouth open and she opened hers in response.

Two tongues softly explored each other.  "Gentle, not like the
thrust and parry with a man," Jill thought.  As the kiss
continued, she returned to exploring Katy's breasts.  Avoiding
the nipple, she lightly used her fingertips across the
sensitive skin.  First swirling her fingers in one direction,
then the other, stroking from the underside upward, or downward
from the collarbone.  Katy arched her back, trying to bring
Jill's hand to her nipple.  She was rewarded with only the
briefest touch before Jill moved her hand away to the other
breast.

"Damn, Jill, grab my tits," Katy demanded breaking the kiss.
"Tug on them, twist them, make me moan, but quit teasing me."

"The longer the wait, the sweeter the sensations," Jill
chuckled before resuming her caresses and the kiss.

Katy endured another minute and suddenly broke the kiss.
Sitting up she pulled her tee shirt over her head and flung it
across the room.  Then she grabbed Jill's shirt and almost
ripped it off, flinging it away, too.  "I want to feel your
skin on mine; to be able to adore your body with my eyes."
Katy's lust thickened her voice.  "Now!  My tits!"  Katy rolled
Jill to her back and thrust her chest toward Jill's face.

Jill thought these were the most gorgeous boobs she had ever
seen.  Even the Playboy spreads that her husband sometimes
looked at were no match for the symmetry, firmness, and size
that were now right in front of her.  She reached up to cup
them, at the same time catching the nipples between her
fingers.  Pulling the nipples out, she heard Katy moan.  Then
she twisted them slightly.

"Yessss," hissed Katy.  "Twist 'em.  Pinch them.  Hurt them!"

Jill did as commanded.  This was much rougher than she could
have taken on her own breasts, but Katy purred.

"Ooooh.  Yes, yes, yesss!  You are so good to me.  Beautiful!
Soft!  A terrific lover!  I can't believe this is happening."
Katy was almost babbling.

Jill continued the assault, but Katy suddenly shuddered and
almost collapsed on Jill.  "So that's what an orgasm looks like
from the other side," thought Jill.  It hadn't been a big one
so Jill thought Katy deserved more.  Twisting around so that
she was on top, Jill returned to lighter caresses of Katy's
breast with one hand while the other descended towards Katy's
pussy.  (Jill would forever think of it with that word.)

Katy took several deep breaths trying to regain control.  Jill
felt the taut stomach muscles rise and fall as her hand
journeyed towards its goal.  Katy's legs fell apart when Jill
reached her mound.  The heat from between them surprised Jill.
The wet softness was wonderful.  "So nice," Jill murmured.
Looking down the female form below her, Jill appreciated the
offering made.  "Honey, you are so sweet.  Your curves are
perfect.  I am so lucky that you took this chance."

Jill used just one fingertip to circle Katy's bud.  Then slowly
she drew it down the damp furrow and to the smooth skin beyond.
Reversing direction, she added another fingertip to spread and
tease both lips.  Returning to the clit, she held the swollen
lips apart with two fingers and used a third to lightly flick
the hard nubbin.

"You're being bad," whispered Katy.  "Teasing again, you'll
take all night if I let you, huh?  In control again, you do
things as you want to not as I want.  My lord!  So Good!"
Katy's hips bucked several times and then subsided into a slow
rhythm.

Jill watched the young face below her.  Eyes closed, Katy's
head would toss spasmodically and then her face would scrunch
up.  Her tongue flicked out at random intervals wetting her
lips.

"OOOH, JILL!  Almost there!  Harder!  Faster!"  All Katy's
motions began to speed up.

Jill couldn't believe the intensity in the girl's body.  Heat
poured from her.  Jill's fingers were drenched in liquid.
Looking at Katy's breasts again, Jill suddenly knew what would
send her admirer over the edge.  Lowering her head to the
nearest breast, Jill swiped the nipple several times with her
tongue.  Then lightly she caught the nipple between her teeth
and pulled.  Katy arched her whole body upward, suspended
between head and heels.

"GAHHH!  OOOOH!  JILL, JILL, JILL, JILL, Jill, Jill, Jill!  I
love you, love you! Soooo gooood!  Oooooooh ..."

Katy collapsed back to the bed, her body twitching and lungs
shuddering with huge gasps of air.  Finally limp, she groaned
and lay quietly.  Jill watched in awe.  "How beautiful she
looked during her climax.  What a wonderful thing to be able to
cause," Jill thought feeling proud of herself.

Katy seemed to doze for a minute or two.  Finally, her eyes
opened and she smiled at Jill.

"My husband has never given me an 'O' that big," she said.
Wrapping her arms around Jill she pulled her down to a tight
embrace.  She tenderly pulled a lock of Jill's hair back.  "I
knew you'd be wonderful.  With all that beauty and those
brains, you couldn't be an average lover.  I didn't expect
anything in return, but what you gave me I'll never forget."
Katy paused.  "I bet you're keyed up now and need a little more
relaxing."

"No, I'm fine.  You don't ..."

"Shhh," Katy said.  "I want you to go to sleep relaxed."  With
that she started to nibble on Jill's neck as she gently rolled
so that the two were facing each other on their sides.  Katy
moved one hand to cup Jill's breast.  "Now, let's see how you
like it," she said.

Katy was much too anxious.  After only a minute or two of
caressing Jill's skin, she lowered her mouth to the rosy tip.
"You taste so good." She murmured between swipes of her tongue.

Jill was definitely keyed up.  The responses she'd pulled from
Katy had seemed to gather between her legs.  The liquid that
she could feel seeping out seemed to be whipped into a froth
that demanded some soothing attention.  She let Katy suck and
tug at her breasts for a while.  Then she nudged her downward.

"Aren't we the eager one, now," Katy said.  "You're lucky that
I know how good you taste all over or I'd just stay here with
these cute tits of yours.  What succulent cherries."  Katy went
back to the nipples for one last swipe at each one before she
started a damp trail downward.

When Katy arrived at Jill's southern curls, she nuzzled around
a little bit.  "I can smell your scent here.  The soft curls,
the smooth skin," she traced her hand from Jill's knee upward.
She rose up and sat back on her heels drinking in the sight.
"I wish I was as pretty as you are.  So well-proportioned, long
legs, hips that won't ever get fat."

None of Jill's past lovers had worshipped her body as this
young girl was doing.  Jill's husband often told her how
beautiful she was, but the poetry in Katy's combined words and
actions far surpassed that.

Katy moved between Jill's legs.  Jill raised her knees further
then pushed them wide to give Katy the best access possible.

Katy knelt between the slim legs and lightly petted Jill's
pubes with her fingers.  "I never thought that girls were
pretty between their legs.  That's one reason I got the tattoo,
so my boyfriends wouldn't be repulsed looking at me.  I was
wrong.  You are so scrumptious.  Your red curls, your creamy
skin, and now when you're wet, the glistening pinks and reds
all on display like a morning sunrise.  How could I not think
that this is beautiful?"

With that Katy stretched out and began lightly running her
tongue through the soft folds.  Jill knew that this time would
not be so fast.  As she reveled in the feathery licks, Katy's
hands moved up to Jill's breasts and began a slow circular
massage that reinforced what was happening below.  Jill felt
the soft wetness move from her clitoris down through her furrow
to the sensitive skin just below and then back up.  Jill began
to raise and lower her hips in time with the circuit, up to the
clitoris, down to the bottom.  She began to pant.  Finally, she
could not stand it.

"Suck me!  Use that wonderful tongue!  Now!  I've got to have
it!"  Jill grabbed Katy's head with both hands and pulled her
up to her clitoris.  She wrapped her legs over Katy's back so
that she couldn't escape.

That wonderful feeling built rapidly as Katy fluttered her
tongue at the right spot.

"OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD!  KATY LOVER KATY LOVER!   OH MY LORD!
NNNNNGGGGGHHHH!"  Jill collapsed completely.


Jill woke up with a cotton mouth and a queasy stomach.  "The
cold, gray light of day," was a phrase that popped into her
head.  "Too much to drink last night," she thought.  Then she
remembered the rest of the night.  Looking down she saw her
nude body and beside her sprawled out Katy's nude body.  Jill
didn't know how she felt about last night and she wasn't sure
about what should happen today.  "Oh well, a shower will make
me feel better and perhaps clear my head."

Coming out of the bathroom, she found Katy sitting on the side
of the bed.

"Hi, Jill!"  Katy's eyes looked like a pet seeing dinner
coming, happy and hungry at the same time.

Jill needed to get some space.  "I've got to get some food in
my stomach.  Why don't you shower and I'll meet you down in the
café."

"Sure, that'll be great," Katy replied.

Jill's short hair didn't take much blow-drying.  A swipe of
lipstick and a casual pair of slacks and blouse got Jill out of
the room before Katy returned from the shower.

In the café Jill found the four guys from her organization.
They pulled up another table so that she and Katy would have a
place to sit.

"Damn, you guys are supposed to watch over this little Southern
girl and not let her drink too much."  Jill related the amount
she had consumed both at the banquet and the bottles back at
the room.  Of course, she didn't relate the other events of
consequence.  A little bit of teasing and ribbing went around
the table.  About this time Katy showed up.

"Hey, we hear you really went wild last night," Hal greeted
her.

Katy looked like a deer caught in the headlights.

"I was telling them about the extra wine we had after the
banquet," Jill interjected before Katy could say anything to
give the other activities away.

After ordering breakfast the discussion turned to what to do
today.

"We're going to Ft. McWhirry," said Hal.  "You and Katy are
welcome to come along."

"What's that," asked Jill.

"It's a park now," he replied "but it was the original
settlement in this area and they've got a good exhibit about
the Indian wars in the area and some replica cabins and farming
tools."

Jill spoke up.  "I don't think I'm up for a view of White Man's
history," she said.

"Me, neither," echoed Katy.

Jill looked over at her sharply.  She hoped that Katy didn't
envision them spending the day in bed.  She still needed to
sort out her feelings.

"Jill, why don't we go to the zoo," Katy suggested brightly.

"Damn, I was thinking about dying and Youth here wants to go on
a nature hike."  The table burst out laughing while Jill
pondered for a few seconds.  She wanted some space between Katy
and her and yet she couldn't crush the young woman for her
honest emotions.

"Sure, that sounds like fun," she said with as much enthusiasm
as she could find.

Jill didn't hurry getting ready.  She drank two bottles of
water from the room bar and was finally ready to go about 1
o'clock.  The afternoon turned out to be delightful.  Katy had
lost the hungry pet look.  The zoo was one of the best in the
country.  They ended up taking a polar habitat tour that
explained what the animals did to survive in such a forbidding
climate.  They also got a tip from a married couple on the tour
about several places to eat that night.

They finished at the zoo about 5:30 and decided to go straight
to dinner since neither one of them had had anything to eat
since breakfast.  Jill decided on the French restaurant that
had been recommended by the couple.  It would be a little
expensive, but, hey, in her position she could sign her own
expense account.

Katy was a delightful dinner companion.  They talked about
growing up and what was wrong in the world; about their parents
and the latest books that they had read.  Again, they had a
bottle of wine plus an aperitif before dinner and spiked coffee
afterwards.  The waiter didn't hurry them and about 9 o'clock
they got the restaurant to call them a cab back to the hotel.

Maybe it was the alcohol; maybe it was carelessness.  When Jill
started to step into the taxi, she didn't get her foot firmly
on the doorjamb.  It slipped off.  Her heel caught on the curb
and Jill felt a sharp pain as her ankle twisted.  She fell
against the cab. "Damn!"

Katy was behind her and grabbed her arm.  "Are you alright?"

"I think I just twisted my ankle.  Please help me get into the
cab."

As the cab took them back to the hotel the pain got worse.
Jill had to lean on Katy to get across the lobby and up the
elevator to the room.  Once in the room Katy helped Jill to the
bed.  She propped a pillow behind her and doubled up one to put
under the twisted ankle.  Then she got a bucket of ice and put
some inside a hand towel as a makeshift ice pack.

Jill watched TV while the pain seemed to subside.  Katy took a
quick shower and came out in the same tee shirt that she had
worn last night.  A brief flash of the side of her breasts
reminded Jill of those gorgeous mounds that she had loved last
night.  After about 45 minutes Jill began to get undressed to
take her shower.  Katy had taken off Jill's shoes as soon as
she got Jill on the bed.  Jill took off her blouse and
unbuttoned and unzipped her slacks.  When she tried to stand a
sharp pain sliced up her leg.  "Oww!"

Katy heard her cry and turned to see Jill sit back down
heavily.  She immediately rushed to her.  "Look, you won't be
able to take a shower tonight.  Let me run you a bath and I'll
help you get in."

Jill was still unsure about her feelings of last night, but
there didn't seem to be any alternative.  "Sure, hot, please.
I'd like to soak a little."

In about five minutes Katy returned.  "All ready Madame.  Can I
assist Madame in getting out of these clothes?"  Katy was
teasing but this also reminded Jill of the dance last night
that had started everything.

Jill lay back and while Katy slid off her slacks and then
panties, Jill herself unhooked her bra.  Katy then helped her
to her feet and supported her into the bathroom.  Very
carefully, Jill sat on the side of the tub and let Katy help
her slide down into the water.

About ten minutes later Katy bustled back into the bath.
"You're going to be a prune if you don't get out.  Let me see
your ankle."

Jill raised it and Katy gently inspected it.  Jill could see
that it was swollen but it didn't hurt as much as earlier.  The
inspection opened up Jill's legs and suddenly Jill was
confronted with feelings that she had been avoiding all day.
She turned the events of the last twenty-four hours over in her
mind.

"It's going to be tender but I think that by the morning you'll
be able to get around."  Katy looked up and saw that Jill
wasn't paying attention.  "Hey, you!  Listen to me."  Katy
splashed Jill in the face with some bath water.

Jill snapped out of her memories.  "So that's the way you want
it."  Jill grinned.  She splashed some water at Katy but got
more than she planned and the front of Katy's tee shirt was
soaked.

Katy was startled but then burst out laughing.  "I won't be
able to wear this tonight."  She stood up and pulled the tee
off and hung it over the shower bar above Jill's head.  While
she was doing this Jill again got a very up-close-and-personal
look at Katy's 'black cat.'

Katy glanced down and noticed where Jill was looking.  She
knelt beside the tub.  "I still love my husband.  When we get
back home I won't continue this.  But you've been such an
inspiration to me.  I want to thank you again tonight."

Jill saw the longing in Katy's eyes.  She also remembered the
tremendous orgasms she'd had under Katy's ministrations.  She
pulled Katy to her in a kiss.

Katy broke the kiss after their tongues touched briefly.  "Let
me wash you," she said.  Katy helped Jill to an upright sitting
position.  She let the water out until it was just covering
Jill's thighs.  Then, soaping her hands, she began washing
Jill's neck and shoulders in a massage-like fashion.  As Katy
continued down her back, Jill felt the tension from her
conflicting emotions wash away also.

Jill lay back as Katy moved to wash her chest.  Katy was just
trying to be gentle, not erotic, but the whole situation was
exciting Jill.  As Katy lifted each leg to wash, Jill
remembered Katy's tongue between her legs last night.  The
submissive aspect of Katy's actions added to the flame that was
growing between Jill's thighs.

Katy helped Jill to sit on the edge of the tub and began drying
her.  The fluffy towel soaked up most of the water but Katy
would stop occasionally and lick a few drops of water from
Jill's skin.  Jill was beginning to feel like a queen in an
erotic drama.  Katy helped Jill limp back out to her bed.

"Lie on your stomach," Katy commanded.

Jill felt Katy kneel over her hips and then lean forward.  As
Katy started kissing her neck and shoulders Jill felt nipples
grazing her back. Hands caressed her back and the sides of her
breasts.  The kisses and nipples moved slowly downward.  When
the kisses got to her hips, she felt a hand smoothing the skin
between her thighs.

"Lift your hips so I can reach under," Katy whispered.

Jill lifted her hips and spread her legs further apart.  At the
same time a pillow was thrust under her tummy, keeping her ass
elevated.  The kisses resumed on Jill's ass cheeks as fingers
played with her cunt.  Suddenly a tongue started a trip
downward from the top of her ass crack towards her pussy.  The
tongue just swirled around her hole before reversing course and
ascending back through her crack.  The tongue briefly stopped
to tease her brownie.

"OOOH! So GOOD!"  Jill couldn't believe her response to this.
She had always steered her husband away from anal sex,
believing that it would hurt and that it was nasty.  This
sensation was terrific.

The tongue continued its trip back up.  "Like to play back
there?  Want all your holes filled?"  The tongue attacked
Jill's brownie again, pushing inside a little way.

Jill closed her eyes and just let the sensations wash over her.
The tongue began to plunge in and out, like a little cock.  Two
fingers dived inside her cunt while another finger rubbed her
clit.  Just when she didn't think it could get any better, a
hand slid under to cup a breast and pinch her nipple.

Jill felt like her body was one big nerve.  All the tactile
sensations were overwhelming her brain.  Bolts of energy shot
from her ass to her cunt to her breasts to her head and back
around.  She didn't want this to ever end.  She felt herself
climbing toward her peak.  She thought of waves lifting her up,
letting her back down, lifting her higher again.  Finally, the
crest broke.  Jill felt her body vibrating, incoherent noises
coming from her throat.  It went on for a long time then soft
velvet wrapped around her consciousness.

"Did you like that?"  Katy was rubbing her neck and smiling at
her.

"Where do you come up with these ideas?  I had no idea it could
be like that."

"I told you, you inspire me.  I've never tried ... that thing
with my tongue before.  But you're so beautiful.  Every part of
you is beautiful.  When I accidentally touched you there and
you liked it ... well, I want to make you happy."

"Happy is an understatement.  I must have been delirious for a
while and then passed out."  Jill rolled to her side facing
Katy.  A pair of very hard nipples was staring at her.  "I
think you need someone to make you happy now."

Jill could taste herself as she kissed Katy.  Breaking the kiss
she licked around Katy's lips and cheeks like a mother cat
cleaning a kitten.  Backing away slightly, her eyes swept down
Katy's form.  "I just want to look at you for a while."

Jill propped herself up on an elbow.  She used her other hand
to trace Katy's curves and softness.  Starting from her hair
down over her shoulders, briefly teasing her breasts then on
down to the womanly curve of her hips.  "Your figure is
exquisite.  I've always been slim.  I've never had the shape
that you have, that cries out here is a beautiful woman, that
entices everyone to touch the grace and softness."

She pushed herself further upward to be able to reach better.
Her hand continued down the outside of Katy's leg then behind
her knee to her calf.  "You must work out.  But yet you still
have the softness that is the essence of a woman.  Katy, you
are just absolutely remarkable."

Reversing course, Jill's hand traveled slowly up between Katy's
thighs.  They seemed to part of their own volition as Katy
rolled to her back.  Her movements implored Jill to give her
the satisfaction that she needed.  It delighted Jill to tease
her protégé.  The fingers trailed briefly through the pussy
hair and then continued further upward again teasing her
breasts before tracing the outline of Katy's lips.

Katy grasped the hand and then sucked the fingers into her
mouth.  Her tongue fluttered against them in imitation of what
she wanted done down below.

Jill leaned down and kissed her.  Licking and kissing the side
of her neck, Jill descended until she could capture one of
those delightful nipples in her mouth.

Tonight, though, Jill was the impatient one.  She felt an
urgency to explore all the erotic pathways that Katy had to
offer.  After only a few delicious sucks at her breasts, Jill
continued to lick downward.

She paused briefly at the bellybutton.  Katy truly had a pretty
one.  Jill used her tongue to penetrate and withdraw quickly
several times.  Katy giggled.  The downward journey began
again.

Finally arriving at her destination, Jill ran her tongue
through the soft hair making random patterns across the delta.
She moved between Katy's legs, caressing the thighs briefly.
She stopped to gaze between Katy's legs.  "You're right.  Your
pussy is beautiful.  Soft, like an exquisite rose and a
fragrance that is intoxicating."

With that Jill began a lingual exploration of the sensuous
opening.  At first Jill just enjoyed the sensations that she
was getting, giving no thought to the feelings of the young
woman writhing below her.  The taste was almost sweet, the
feeling like melted butter dripping off homemade biscuits.  She
slowly explored the entrance to Katy's cunt, the delicate lips
and the bump of the clitoris.  Trying to memorize each curve
and pad of flesh.  She knew that these tactile pictures would
provide many enjoyable remembrances on the nights that her
husband was away on business.  After a while Jill began to pay
attention to her actions and their affects on Katy.

Jill began to take long swipes starting at the bottom of the
cleft and sweeping up with a final flick at the clit.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!"  Katy punctuated each flick with an exclamation.

Jill moved up and began a slow circle of the clitoris.  At the
same time she inserted two fingers inside and began slowly
pumping Katy.  This went on for several minutes.  Then she had
an idea.  If Katy had been looking she would have seen a wicked
gleam in Jill's eye.  She added her thumb to the two fingers.
After several strokes she removed the thumb and slid it
downward.  On the smooth skin below she rubbed the thumb
lightly back and forth.

"Gnnnngh!  Ooooh!  So good!"  Katy was babbling almost
continuously now.

Jill increased the speed of her tongue flicks at the clit.
Simultaneously, she pushed her thumb downward and into Katy's
ass.

"GOD!  GOD!  GOD!  GOD!  JILL!  JILL!  JILL!  JILL!  JILL!
EEEEIIIIIEEE!"

Jill felt rapid contractions around her fingers and thumb as
Katy bucked upward in frenzy.  Briefly, Jill worried about
biting Katy, so strong and rapid had been the convulsions.

Katy continued, "OHMIGOD OHMIGOD OHMIGOD!  EEEEEeeeeeiiiiii!"
The cries faded out as Katy ran out of air.

Jill crawled up the bed and took the young woman in her arms.
Katy snuggled up to her as they fell asleep.


Jill woke the next morning clear-headed with a soft, warm body
in her arms.  She momentarily thought about waking Katy for one
last romp.  She could tell that she was sore though and Hank
would be ready for a romp when she got home.

"Oh, Jill the last two nights were WONderful," Katy exclaimed
as she woke also.  "I hope that you won't avoid me when we get
back.  Maybe we could have lunch sometimes?"

"Katy, I love what we've shared for the last two days.  I don't
want it to be a steady thing but I could never look at you
again without fondness.  I'll probably be calling you for lunch
more often than you'll want to see me."  The two women lay
there briefly, Katy's head on Jill's chest.

"Why don't we shower together," Jill suggested.  Seeing Katy's
eyes brighten Jill quickly appended, "I'm a little tender and
Hank will be waiting at home, but I'd like to share this with
you, just enjoying your company."

The shower was more sensual than erotic.  Jill enjoyed Katy's
fingers again when the young woman washed Jill's hair.  Jill
returned the favor, enjoying the feel of the suds slipping
through Katy's gorgeous mane.  No washcloths were used as the
two lathered each other's skin and then rinsed each bubble
away.  Finally, they finished by drying off with soft towel
caresses.

They both wanted to draw the close feelings out.  Neither got
dressed immediately.  They both continued to steal glances at
the body of the other, sometimes including a caress as they
passed while packing and applying make-up.  Finally dressed and
packed, they looked at each other, moving together into a hug.

"Jill, I just had to thank you for all that you showed me and
inspired me to do."  Katy pecked Jill on the lips, not wanting
to smear her lipstick.

Jill looked into the young woman's eyes as she smoothed a curl
over Katy's ear.  "Katy, I wouldn't have changed a minute in
the last 48 hours.  You inspired me to let out a part of my
personality that I never knew existed.  Thank you so much."
Jill gave Katy another hug and then looked at her again.  "But
next time you want to thank someone, maybe you should bake a
pie."

They both laughed.

"I thought that's what I did," said Katy.  "Didn't you like my
spiced pussy pie?"

"Delicious," Jill replied as they both chuckled.

When they stepped off the elevator, the rest of the group had
already gathered for the airport van.  Hal was eating
something.

"What have you got," asked Jill.

"They have a quiche out on the breakfast bar," he replied.
"You should get some.  It's a really great pie ... What's so
funny?"






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