Hot Cocoa and Bailey's

This is another story from my list of finished works I felt like sharing, it's my first story involving two women. Enjoy!

"Holy shit that's a lot of rain," Shelley looked out the window of the indoor pool with a wide open mouth.

"Yeah, came out of nowhere if you ask me," the lady at the reception commented.

"I know, right," Shelley replied as she met the woman's eyes. "I biked here with my jacket off."

"Shit, you biked here?," she replied. "Is the jacket waterproof?"

Shelley nodded, "You can almost expect the weather to change here, but this is next level."

Shelley took a deep breath and walked up to the counter, "What time do you closer?"

The receptionist checked the clock, "In about fifteen minutes."

"That's not gonna change much."

"I checked the weather forecast," she replied. "They expect the storm to last most of the night."

"Shit," Shelley replied as she let out a sigh. "Oh well."

Shelley pulled the hood of her jacket out of its pocket and put it on, as she zipped up she met the lady's green eyes. She liked the colour green and Miriam was a pretty woman.

"Give Jake my regards," she said with a smile before she turned to the door and took a deep breath. "And wish me luck."

"Good luck," she replied. "Be careful out there."

"Will do and have a good night."

"You too."

Shelley steeled herself as she pushed open the door and stepped into the pouring rain. The weather was even worse being in it. She walked to her bike quickly and unlocked it before taking the bike to the road.

"Here goes nothing," she said as she got on her bike.

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Shelley was suddenly stopped in her tracks, and shot over her handlebars, before she landed on the ground with her knees below her and her hands outstretched. She rolled over and laid down on her back to get over the shock.

"SONUVABITCH, that hurt!" she groaned.

She soon heard a door open and the sound off footsteps speeding towards her.

"Oh my, are you all right?" a sultry female voice with an Irish accent reached her. The woman looked Shelley in the eyes and a lock of red hair left the confines of her poncho.

"I'm drenched to the core and lying flat on my back," Shelley exclaimed with annoyance. "What do you think."

Shelley caught herself and closed her eyes for a moment before breathing deeply.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that." she apologized as she sat up.

"That's okay," Said the woman as she held out her hand.

Shelley let herself be helped up before she checked herself.

Shelley was drenched from the waist down and her hood had come off from the fall. Her black hair fell down her cheeks.

After a moment Shelley looked around for her bike. She found it lying a few feet away from her. She walked towards it and was shocked as she looked at her front wheel. The spokes were broken and there was a bend in the wheel.

A large stick was jammed against the fork.

"Fucking hell!" she cussed.

"Shite," the woman exclaimed after seeing the damage to the girl's front wheel. "How long do you still have to go?"

"With a bike like that?" Shelley responded. "At least half an hour."

"Oof," the woman looked at the bike and then at the woman.

"Why don't you grab that bike and come inside for a while."

"I don't want to be a bother." Shelley replied to that.

"I can't let you walk in this rain for half an hour," she put her hands on her waist forcefully. "You'll catch a death of cold!"

Shelley looked at the woman's pale face, she felt cold and drenched.

"Okay," she nodded and grabbed her bike.

The woman led the way as Shelley followed carrying her bike.

"I'm Jenny by the way," the woman looked at Shelley over her shoulder.

"Shelley."

"Why don't you put that bike by the fence and come inside."

"Thank you," Shelley put her bike down with more force than necessary. Before she locked it and pocketed her key chain.

Shelley put her backpack by the radiator as Jenny lead the way into her house.

"You can hang your jacket by the radiator," said Jenny as she pushed her coats to the side to make space, and handed her an empty hanger.

Shelley took the hanger and closed the door behind her before she did what the woman suggested.

Jenny took another hanger and hung the poncho a bit away from both her jackets and the radiator.

"How about a mug of hot cocoa?" Jenny asked with a smile as she opened the door to living room.

"Sounds good, I'm freezing," Shelley hugged herself and rubbed her torso to try and get warm.

Jenny walked to the living room with Shelley in tow.

As she walked to her sofa, she opened a drawer and took out a woollen blanket.

"Here," she said throwing the blanket around Shelley's shoulders, she rested her hands on Shelley's shoulder and gave her a smile before she took a step back and let her eyes shift to Shelley's legs.

"You might have to take off those jeans, they would keep you cold."

"I think so too," Shelley said surprised by this woman's kindness. "Thank you," she added after she had stood in the living room with her mouth agape for a while.

"A pleasure," Jenny smiled and walked to the kitchen.

Shelley took off her boots and socks before putting them by the hearth. The drenched jeans stuck to her body in all places, and Shelley berated herself for having put on skinny jeans. After wrestling with her jeans for a few minutes, she had finally taken them off and put them to dry on the living room radiator. Two fresh holes in the knees.

Shelley sat down on one of the recliners by the hearth and covered herself with the blanket. She felt the warmth of the blanket and the fire wash over her.

She had only been sat down for a short while, when Jenny walked out of the kitchen carrying two cups of damping hot cocoa.

"I spiked it with a bit of Baileys to help you warm up a bit faster," Jenny put the mugs on the side table with a smile and produced a bag of mini marshmallows. "You're as pale as me Irish arse."

Shelley started to laugh heartily at that remark. Being pale as an Irishwoman was, troubling for a bronze skinned Brazilian.

Jenny was a beautiful woman, Shelley thought suddenly looking at the woman's smile and pretty face. She was a redhead, her green Cardigan and brown corduroys accentuated the healthy sheen of her hair. She was indeed very pale but looked healthy, nonetheless. Her emerald eyes seemed warm and welcoming, while her face was bathed in a light dusting of Freckles. Her thin mouth was curved in what seemed an easy smile.

"So, what brings you to my neighbourhood?" Jenny sat down after the laughing had resided.

"It's on my route home from the swimming pool," Shelley replied. "They were about to close when I was done."

"Ah bummer."

Shelley took a moment to look at the hearth fire as she grabbed a few marshmallows for her drink. She started to feel her muscles getting a little sore from breaking her fall, but at the same time, felt herself relax.

"So what made you run out of the door to help a damsel in distress," Shelley joked with a hint of flirtation in her voice.

"Well," Jenny started. "I saw you bike past at one point, and then suddenly get tossed over the handlebars. In this weather that could be very risky, even deadly, chance of hypothermia and all that, I had to see if you were alright."

Shelley only then realized how much of a risk she had taken.

"I had to make sure you were all right for my conscious' sake," Jenny replied. "You being a pretty girl is just a bonus." she added with a wink.

"Thanks," Shelley replied as she felt her cheeks heat up a little.

As her body warmed up, and the adrenaline lost its effect, Shelley felt the scrapes on her knees flare up. She folded the blanket away from her and checked the damage.

"Oof, that looks painful," Jenny gasped seeing Shelley's scraped knees, "Let me see," said Jenny as she knelt by Shelley's leg.

Shelley stuck out her leg to let Jenny see it more easily.

"Hmm, might have to clean those a bit," Jenny said looking Shelley in the eyes.

"Okay, what do you need me to do?" she asked.

"Do you feel any other pain than just on the surface," Jenny asked as she took Shelley's lower and upper legs and bent her right knee.

Shelley didn't feel any pain as Jenny bent her knee, but her soft and warm hands sent a bit of a rush through her body.

"Nope," Shelley replied.

"Good," Jenny replied moving to the Latina's other leg. "How about this one?"

Jenny's warm spirit was rubbing onto Shelley, she was very careful, and looked like she knew what she was doing. She had an air about her that Shelley liked. She was pretty to boot. Her red hair was long and curly and framed a fine-featured face. Shelley guessed Jenny was in her late twenties. The cardigan was a bit tight and Shelley found the body she saw quite enticing.

Shelley did not feel any pain in this leg except for on the surface as well.

"Nothing but the scrape," Shelley met Jenny's eyes with a smile.

"Good," Jenny ran her hands across Shelley's legs and took a little longer than strictly necessary.

"I'll be back in a jiffy," Jenny stood up. "I have to go get a wash cloth from the bathroom to clean those scrapes a bit."

"I won't be going anywhere," Shelley looked at her bare legs and examined the scrapes.

Jenny gave her a smile and went up the stairs, she had put some extra sway in her hips to display her nice ass.

Shelley took a sip of her hot cocoa. It went down smoothly. The slight burn of the whiskey cream caressed her throat as the creamy marshmallow taste caressed her tongue.

Jenny was reminded of a song by The Dubliners, 'Spanish Lady'. She now realized what they were on about. Shelley had a sultry air about her, even after having biked through the pouring rain, and those curves were to die for. She realized that she might have taken a little too long caressing her left leg, but she couldn't help herself. She had a thing for legs and feet and Shelley's looked amazing.

Shelley had finished her cocoa by the time Jenny got back. The Irishwoman seemed a bit flustered.

"I'll clean your scrapes," Jenny explained as she took a sip of her cocoa which had reached drinking temperature.

Shelley nodded.

"The cocoa was really good," she complimented, nodding at her empty mug.

"Thank you," Jenny took another sip. "Not too much Baileys?"

"For all I care it could have been more," Shelley joked.

"I'll keep that in mind for the next cup," Jenny reacted before she finished her mug in one drought with a slight grimace from the Bailey's. "First, a look at those scrapes though."

Jenny knelt in front of Shelley's recliner and looked at the scrapes for a bit.

"This might sting a bit," she warned, hovering the wash cloth above the scrape.

"Go," Shelley nodded.

As Jenny applied the wash cloth to the scrape. A sting ran up Shelley's leg that caused her to suck in a quick breath. Jenny was gentle as she cleaned out the scrape thoroughly. She folded the cloth over once and switched to the other knee.

Jenny jokingly pressed a kiss just above the scrapes, "There, there," she smiled. "All better."

"Thanks, nurse Jenny" Shelley joked.

Jenny smiled as she got up, "I'll go get you a nice pair of warm socks." She commented as she made her way back to the stairwell, the same sway in her hips as before.

Shelley let out a sigh as she admired the woman's firm backside, Jenny gave her a wink as she came around the bend.

"Nice ass," Shelley whooped.

"Thanks," Jenny replied before she headed up the stairs with a grin.

It indeed took nothing more than a jiffy for Jenny to get back to the living room. She carried a pair of red woollen socks.

"Sorry for saying that," Shelley said as Jenny handed over the pair of socks. "I couldn't resist."

"That's okay," Jenny replied as she grabbed the mugs. "I'm actually flattered."

Shelley put the socks on and looked up at Jenny.

"Why don't you join me in the kitchen as I make us another cup," Jenny smiled. "I'll show you how a real hot cocoa is made."

"Sure," Shelley replied. Her legs had already gotten warmer.

As they reached the kitchen Jenny pulled out a folded barstool and placed it somewhere so that Shelley wasn't in the way.

"There ya go, have a seat," Jenny said as she patted the barstool with a smile.

Shelley turned around and pushed herself onto the chair.

Jenny had grabbed half a bar of dark chocolate out of the fridge and started to chop it up.

"You use actual chocolate?" Shelley asked a bit surprised. She was used to just heating up mugs of bottled chocolate milk.

"Aye, the best way to make hot cocoa" Jenny smiled. "French."

"No wonder it tastes so good," Shelley reacted.

Jenny gave Shelley another smile as she poured milk into a saucepan and started to heat it up.

"Hearing your accent, lets me think you weren't born in America." Shelley asked after a moment of silence.

"Yeah, I was born and raised in Ireland."

"Why move to America?"

"Well," Jenny hesitated for a moment as she added a cinnamon stick to the pan as well as a bit of vanilla extract, "I wanted to get as far away as possible from my narrow-minded, Catholic family."

"How so?"

"I was disowned because of my sexual preference and the church tried to 'heal' me," she said with air quotes, "that was about three years ago, I came to America a year later."

"So, you're gay?"

"Wasn't that obvious?" Jenny smiled. "And from the comment about my arse, I gather you are too."

Shelley nodded and smiled immediately feeling more secure in her flirtations. That hot Irish beauty was available.

"It is mighty fine," Shelley took a moment to lean to the side and look at Jenny's ass some more.

Jenny smiled again before she took the cinnamon stick out of the pan. She grabbed a pot of cocoa powder from a cupboard and added a tablespoon to the mixture before she continued to stir.

"Where are you from?" Jenny asked.

"I was born in Brazil but came here when I was really young," Shelley answered. "My father wanted to open a restaurant here and brought me and my mother with him."

Jenny nodded at the story before she looked around for the bottle of Bailey's. She found it on the shelve above Shelley's head. She smiled before she stepped between Shelley's legs and reached for the bottle. Her breasts level with the Latina's eyes.

As a response Shelley put her hands on the redhead's hips.

"I'd almost say you're doing that on purpose," Shelley commented before rested her forehead on Jenny's stomach. "Not that I mind, you have a nice rack. And an ass to die for."

"So do you."

Jenny put a hand on Shelley's bare hip before she stepped backwards, Bailey's in hand. She looked down Shelley's pronounced cleavage and stared at it for a moment with a lip between her teeth.

"You like that, huh?" Shelley grinned arching her back as she pushed her breasts forward.

"Aye. Very sexy," Jenny replied. "Are you a double D?"

"Close, they're 36E," Shelley replied.

"Don't they cause back problems?" Jenny made a surprised face.

"Nope, If I'm wearing the right bra it's like they aren't there."

"Hmm, makes sense."

Jenny stepped out of Shelley's arms and walked back to the stove.

"You wanted more Baileys, right?" she asked.

"Yep," Shelley smiled.

Jenny poured quite a bit of Baileys in each mug before taking the metal bowl off the fire and filling the mugs. She added a tablespoon of brown sugar to each mug and stirred them. Jenny noticed that Shelley's legs had started to get goose bumps.

"Shall we head back to the hearth?" she asked.

Shelley nodded and got off the stool, before she walked towards the living room and sat down in the recliner. She immediately felt the hearth warm up her cooled down legs. She took the blanket and covered her legs with it.

"Its still raining cats and dogs," commented Jenny as she walked into the room with the two mugs. "And I think I saw lightning here and there."

Shelley looked out the window and heard a thunder strike just as she looked outside.

"Yup, dang it."

"Is there someone you have to tell that you're late?" Jenny asked.

"No, I live alone," she replied pointing in the general direction of her house. "Thereabouts."

"Oh," Jenny replied seeming a bit surprised.

"Not what you expected," Shelley replied with a cheeky smile.

"Erm."

"Were you thinking I still lived with my parents?" Shelley smiled.

"Aye," she bent her head in shame. "Sorry Luv."

"What age do you guess I am than," Shelley met Jenny's eyes with a smile. "Luv."

"Not older than 22," she replied.

"I'm flattered," Shelley responded. "But I'm twenty-six."

"Wow," Jenny responded taken aback. "Sorry."

"No worries," Shelley smiled and met Jenny's eyes. "I'm guessing you're around the same age."

"I'm 28," Jenny smiled.

Shelley did some quick math, if Jenny had moved to America 2 years ago that would mean that she came out of the closet when she was 25.

"Sounds like you were old when you came out than."

"Yeah, I was 25." Jenny smiled.

"Why so late?"

"Well, being raised a pious Catholic, I had to sit through my fair share of sermons that promised damnation to people that loved those of their own gender. I wasn't very keen on telling them." Jenny explained. "It wasn't until the umpteenth time my parents told me to look for a good man, that I had had it with them and told them where I stood."

"Sounds so sad for you," Shelley replied.

"Ah well, I'm over it," Jenny replied. "It was an Eye opener for me. If the church takes that perspective on those things, I'm not sure if I want to be part of it."

Jenny stared at the fire for a moment before sitting up and tossing a fresh log on the fire.

"How old were you when you told your parents?" she asked Shelley.

"I think I was around sixteen when I got my first girlfriend, so I took her home to dinner one night and introduced her as such."

"Quite bold."

"It was, but my parents have always been very accepting."

"Sounds like you got lucky."

"Hmm hmm," Shelley hummed.

Jenny sat back down on the chair and let out a content sigh. She loved her hearth.

"What do you do for a living?" Jenny asked breaking a moment of silence.

"I'm a junior consultant at a Marketing agency," Shelley replied grabbing the mug of hot cocoa.

"Nice, I heard that pays well."

"It does," Shelley smiled. "That job got me quite a nice apartment, doesn't beat a two storey house though."

"Yeah, I got lucky," said Jenny, "A colleague of mine got pregnant a few months ago and there's a chance it's twins, She and her husband decided to move to a bigger house and she offered me first bid on this one."

"Wow, that is lucky."

"Aye," she grinned, "But I have been luckier ever since I left Ireland, good job, nice friends."

"No doom-saying," Shelley put in.

"Exactly," Jenny smiled before letting a short silence drop to look for a new topic. "Got any hobbies?" Jenny asked after a while.

"I go swimming three times a week, and like to read," Shelley answered. "You?"

"I write when I'm off duty, enjoy reading, and do Yoga on a daily basis."

Shelley knew Jenny's build looked familiar, one of her friends was a avid Yogi. She looked great for it.

"A friend of mine does Yoga,"

"Where?"

"Some place called Tranquillity or some such."

"Tranquil Gardens Yoga?"

"Yeah, that's the one." Shelley smiled.

"What's her name?"

"Julie Los Santos," Shelley replied.

"Latina girl, killer body?" Jenny commented moving her hands to indicate an hourglass.

"Exactly," Shelley grinned, "Would love to get into her panties some day."

"That makes two of us," Jenny admitted. "Taken though."

"Aye, Happily Married with a lovely baby girl."

"A shame, really," Jenny smiled. "You two go far back?"

"Not really," Shelley replied. "Used to be a swimming buddy of mine before she converted to the Yoga school," she blurted out, "no offence."

"None taken," Jenny smiled.

"Not me though, I felt like a hippo there between all those slim hotties," Shelley smiled. "Also, not a lot of things make me relax as much as swimming does, you use basically every muscle in your body if you vary your strokes, and it often makes me pleasantly dozy."

"Doesn't look like it now."

"Yeah, cold pouring rain and taking a fall tends to get the adrenaline pumping. Your Hot Cocoa and Bailey's pretty much counteracts that though," Shelley smiled and as if on cue she started to yawn. "Excuse me."

Jenny started to laugh a little before also being taken by a yawn. Shelley joined her in the laughter.

"What do you write? by the way," Shelley asked after the laughing had resided and they had finished their hot cocoa.

"Fiction; Fantasy and sometimes Romance, If I'm in the mood I might even sneak in some erotica." she grinned.

"Interesting," Shelley replied with a slight grin. "I tend to get pretty aroused by some of those stories. The Fiery Redhead ones have a tendency to get the juices flowing."

"Was that an invitation?" Jenny grinned mischievously.

"Maybe it is," Shelley replied as she removed the blanket to reveal her soaked panties."

"Oh wow," Jenny gasped as she stared at them, she looked Shelley in the eyes with a smile before she got up, and started to unbutton her cardigan. "How about we see how sexy I can really be,"

"Heck, I'm game," Shelley looked at Jenny's hands as they made their way down her buttons.

Shelley gasped in awe as Jenny dropped her cardigan on the ground behind her recliner. Her breasts were nice bumps below her tank top and the rest of her already looked to die for.

Jenny walked over to Shelley, with that sexy sway in her hips, before she sat in her lap straddling it. Shelley basked in the warmth of Jenny in her lap, and the redhead bent forward to press a kiss on her lips. Shelley responded with the same passion.

She opened her mouth to accept Jenny's soft tongue and tasted hot cocoa and baileys on her lips. A moan escaped her lips as Jenny kneaded one of her full breasts.

Shelley moved her hands down Jenny's back and rested them on her ass cheeks. She kneaded them and parted and closed them between her hands.

Shelley broke the kiss and looked into Jenny's emerald eyes. Her lips were curved in a sexy smile. The close proximity was affecting Shelley's body heat and she was suddenly feeling very hot.

Jenny breathed deep of Shelley's scent. Her raven hair smelled recently washed and her skin smelled of Vanilla and lavender. Jenny put her hands in Shelley's hair and combed them through it.

"How's that for sexy?" Jenny smiled.

"Off the charts," Shelley pushed her hands underneath Jenny's tank top towards her higher back. To her surprise, she wasn't met with the strap of a bra. "Now it's way up there," Shelley added after the discovery.

"Why don't you give 'em a squeeze," Jenny smiled before she pressed another hot kiss on the Latina's lips.

Shelley did not need to be told a second time. She moved her hands to Jenny's front and slowly circled her stomach before brushing her hands up her sides. She cupped Jenny's breasts and was met with a hand full of soft tits.

"I love 'em," Shelley moved her hands to the hem of Jenny's shirt. "I need to suck on 'em."

She pulled the hem of Jenny's shirt up and removed it from her body. Her dusting of freckles continued over the rest of her body except her lower breasts and stomach. After admiring Jenny's perky tits for a while, she moved her hands to squeeze them. Jenny arched her back and threw her head back. Shelley took a nipple between her lips and sucked on it.

Jenny's nipples were so sensitive that even the lightest touch, caused jolts to course right to her wet pussy. And she was quick to get to the brink of a climax.

"Ah yes," Jenny moaned. "Give it to me."

Shelley took her moans as a compliment and sucked her nipples with more fervor. As she sucked on her lovely nipples, she let one of her hands roam to unzip and unbutton Jenny's Corduroys. With that barrier gone Shelley pushed a hand down her panties, it was met with a tuft of pubic hair, and as she reached the lips, she felt that they were puffed up and wet with arousal. Shelley moved her fingers further down and brushed Jenny's vagina.

"I need you to focus on my clit," Jenny demanded. "I need to come badly."

Shelley took Jenny's demand at heart and moved her juicy fingers to Jenny's clit. After focusing on Jenny's clit with her thumb, Shelley managed to rub her lover's clit vigorously. In due time, Jenny screamed out as she was shaking in orgasm.

"You're a whole new kind of sexy now," Shelley commented as she felt Jenny's pussy contort below her fingers.

Jenny threw her arms around Shelley's neck and kissed her lovingly, "Good god, I needed that so badly."

"I noticed."

Shelley pressed another kiss on Jenny's lips.

"You just broke my five year dry spell," Jenny threw her arms around Shelley's neck as she pressed her forehead against hers. "And I want more."

"There's plenty more where that came from," Shelley brought the fingers covered in the Irishwoman's dew to her lips and sucked on them. She loved the taste.

"Do you want to take this to your room?" She sucked on her fingers. "I need to taste this directly from the source, and do so much more to your sexy body."

"Definitely."

Jenny placed one more passionate kiss on Shelley's lips before getting off her lap and extending her hand for Shelley. She helped Shelley up and pressed another warm kiss on her lips. Jenny walked to the hearth and took extra effort to put her ass on display by bending over at the waist.

Shelley whistled, "Nice ass."

Jenny wiggled her ass a bit as she was moving the logs aside to spread the fire.

Shelley walked up behind Jenny and put her pelvis by her backside.

Jenny was done with the logs and relocated the poker. She bent backwards and moved her neck to kiss Shelley's lips. Shelley caressed her skin and moved back to kneading Jenny's breasts while pinching her nipples.

"Suddenly not sure if I want to wait until we get to your bedroom," she growled as she put a hand down Jenny's panty.

"I,"

kiss

"Do,"

kiss and moan as Shelley's palm rubbed her clit.

"much"

kiss

"more"

kiss and a loud moan as Shelley pushed two fingers into her vagina.

"Comfortable."

Jenny responded relaxing her body into Shelley's. Shelley took her time to rub Jenny's pussy for a bit longer, before she plunged two fingers into her vagina. Her other hand was massaging a breast as she took her time to pinch a nipple. She turned Jenny around in her arms before she went through her knees and took a nipple between her lips.

"Feck," Jenny muttered. "You make me feel so good, but I want to have you on a bed so I can kiss every inch of you."

With regret Shelley took her mouth off her nipples and let Jenny go.

"Fine," Shelley absentmindedly sucked on the two fingers that were just in the redhead's pussy. "Lead the way."

"Much appreciated," Jenny's cheeks had gone from pale to blazing red by Shelley's touches. Jenny took Shelley's hand and pulled her 'lovely Latin lady' to the stairwell.

"Sorry," Jenny let go of Shelley's hand. "I want to make sure everything is locked, and my lights are off."

"Shall I walk along to cover those?" Shelley smiled mischievously as she nodded towards Jenny's breasts.

Jenny followed Shelley's gaze, "Or you could hand me your shirt." She retorted with a grin.

Shelley smiled and pulled off her shirt to hand to Jenny.

"Oh wow," Jenny breathed taking the shirt and admiring the sexy Latina in front of her. "That actually worked?"

Shelley winked and pushed her breasts together. "A sexy woman like you can talk 'all' my clothes off."

Without trousers; she was standing in a fine pair of, damp, light blue lace knickers and a well fitting bra of the same color and material. Her body was all curves but her tummy was flat and she seemed to be quite fit.

Jenny stepped towards Shelley and put a hand on her soft waist, she just couldn't resist. After a moment she bent over and pressed a kiss on Shelley's stomach.

"Can't wait to tear those off your sexy body," she commented putting a hand on Shelley's bra and panties and kissing her.

"There's something you wanted to do first," Shelley reminded Jenny with a crooked grin after breaking the kiss.

"Oh," Jenny shook her head. "Right."

She quickly threw on Shelley's shirt and checked all her doors and windows. She also took the mugs to the kitchen, and flushed them before putting them in the dishwasher, and switching it on.

All the while, Shelley was standing by the stairs following Jenny's every move

When Shelley noticed Jenny's gaze on her, she seductively pulled down a bra strap.

Jenny rushed through the rest of her tasks when she noticed Shelley's hungry eyes.

She took Shelley by the hand before switching off the lights in her living room. Without further ado, she pulled Shelley up the stairs with her.

As they reached the upstairs hallway, Jenny took Shelley's shirt off and tossed it on the ground, revealing her tits. She then pushed Shelley against the wall by her Bedroom door and kissed her passionately. While doing so, she opened the door to her left and let her hands find the light switch. Jenny pushed her hand on Shelley's bra and kneaded the soft globes of tit flesh. Shelley bent her back and Jenny used that window to release the clasp.

Jenny took the opportunity to remove Shelley's bra and admire her tits. They were big, but fit Shelley's physique perfectly.

"I love those tits."

Jenny bent over and took a large, hard nipple between her lips.

While she sucked on Shelley's nipples, she pushed a hand into her panties. She was met by just the slightest bit of stubble on Shelley's bare pussy.

"That's sexy," Jenny said. "I love a shaved pussy."

"I don't want pubic hair showing in my bathing suit," Shelley explained.

Jenny bit her lower lip and looked into Shelley's hungry brown eyes. She pushed her hand further down Shelley's panties and pushed them into her vagina. She stepped closer and kissed her passionately as she slipped two fingers in and out.

Jenny took her time to very gently finger Shelley's cunt, she was soaked, and her pussy felt warm. Shelley moaned with Jenny's soft touches and the feeling of her delicate fingers on her sensitive pussy.

Jenny shook herself out of her reverie and took Shelley's hand to lead her to the bed. She switched the light to a dimmed setting, and led the Latina to the bed.

The rain filled the room with the pitter-patter of drops on glass and the roof.

"Why don't you settle your sexy body on the bed," Jenny grinned.

Shelley sat down on the bed and turned herself to lie down on her back.

"I'll take good care of you Shelley."

Jenny pushed her panties down along with her trousers and socks before she kicked them to the side. Naked, she walked toward her bedroom window and pulled the blinds.

"That's enough of a show for the neighbors," she commented as she turned to the bed and Shelley.

Shelley took a moment to admire Jenny in her full glory. Her red hair rested on her shoulders and framed her delicate face beautifully. The rest of her body was amazing to look at too. Jenny looked sexy as fuck. Shelley let her eyes trail down every detail of her sexy frame, the light dusting of freckles was all over her body except for her breasts and near her navel. Shelley looked down some more and saw a neatly trimmed bush of fiery red hair cover her pussy. This would be the first time she would be with a real redhead. She could see her arousal, the hair was glistening with humidity and her lips were puffed up. She traced her eyes further down Jenny's body admiring her long slim legs.

"You are smoking hot," Shelley admitted.

"Thank you," Jenny said as she put a knee on the bed. She pulled Shelley's panties down and tossed them on the floor, before she maneuvered herself to sit astride Shelley, laying down to kiss her passionately. Shelley liked the weight of Jenny's slim shape resting on her. And her kisses always felt perfect. She felt herself start to fall for her. Something about this beautiful Irishwoman left her enchanted. The scent of her skin unaffected by colognes and perfumes turned her on. The feel of her tongue circling hers was magical and her breasts pressing against hers felt good. The tuft of pubic hair on her skin felt amazing too.

Jenny felt Shelley surrender to her touches completely as Shelley's warm hands caressed her back. It felt amazing. She moved from her mouth to her right ear and nibbled on her lobe. The warm scent of vanilla and lavender met her nose, and she loved it. For some reason it was a beautiful mix with Shelley's natural scent. From her earlobe, Jenny moved to kiss her neck before giving a playful bite where her neck met her shoulder. A loud moan left Shelley's mouth, and the sound was enticing. Jenny continued to trail her skin with kisses, and gently bit her here and there. When she reached Shelley's breasts, she kneaded the soft heavy globes together before taking a long nipple into her mouth. She flicked one of her nipples with her tongue as she pinched the other between thumb and index finger.

"I love how that feels," Shelley closed her eyes and put her hands in Jenny's hair as a moan escaped her lips.

Jenny was taking her time to explore every inch of Shelley's sexy body, the nape of her neck, the shoulders, her cleavage. She licked, touched and kissed Shelley's olive skin, determined to find every part of her body that caused her to moan. Shelley gave herself over completely.

Shelley moaned with each of the redhead's touches. Her lips felt wonderful and she sure knew how to use her fingers to great effect. Jenny's soft hands circled Shelley's inner thighs. She kept up the licks and kisses and brought Shelley to the gentlest of erotic spheres.

Jenny had been touching and licking Shelley's skin for a long time until she finally brought her face level with hers and pressed a soft kiss on her lips. When Shelley opened her mouth Jenny pushed her tongue into Shelley's mouth and brought some exploration into the game. While they were kissing, Jenny laid herself down next to Shelley and moved her hand to cup her shaved pussy. With a soft finger she traced her moist and warm vagina avoiding Shelley's clit. She used her free hand to knead Shelley's closest tit. Her nipples had gotten very hard by Jenny's licks and kisses, and every touch was enough to send currents down her spine.

Jenny put her full hand over Shelley's pussy and rubbed her puffed up labia with her fingers. "Goodness you're wet," Jenny commented as her fingers explored her.

"Hmm, you're getting me soaked," Shelley replied, "You're the first redhead I ever laid with."

"Your touches are doing the same to me," Jenny moaned. "You're my first Latina."

Jenny took position between Shelley's legs and started to kiss Shelley's navel before moving her mouth further down. She took her time to kiss Shelley by the tops of her legs before tracing kisses all the way down her right leg. She took a moment to massage Shelley's smooth calve, and beautiful feet before sucking on the big toe of Shelley's right foot. Jenny used her hands to gently stretch every toe before gently pulling them apart, one by one. Sucking on each of them.

The Latina was surprised by the sensation this redhead gave her, she was not used to having her feet massaged, let alone nibbled and sucked on. It sent shivers up her leg that seemed to sent tingles to her pussy. She felt her foot relax tremendously and a moan left her lips. Jenny pressed a kiss on the bottom of Shelley's foot before tracing her tongue over it.

Shelley gave a slight giggle due to the sensation, she loved every touch, kiss, nibble and lick she got. Jenny switched to Shelley's left foot and gave it the same treatment of stretching the toes, splitting them and sucking on each one. Another tingle went up Shelley's leg that was quickly followed by another moan.

"I'm loving this Jenny," Shelley moaned, "I never had my feet massaged like this before."

"I think feet are sexy and need all the love they can get," Jenny grinned. "But if you love what I'm doing to your feet just you wait for what I'm going to do to your pussy."

"MMMMM," Shelley moaned as Jenny sucked on her big toe.

With a last rub of Shelley's left foot, Jenny caressed Shelley's calves while tracing kisses over the skin she didn't touch with her hand. Shelley moaned with anticipation as Jenny got closer to her groin. She kept her eyes closed and let herself enjoy the ride.

Jenny started to smell Shelley's arousal and loved the scent. She also loved how incredibly moist the Latina had gotten. She enjoyed it when her lover's Juices flowed so richly. She rubbed her whole body over Shelley's and brought herself level with her lips. She loved to kiss Shelley's soft lips and enjoyed the feel of her lover's tongue on hers. They kissed each other softly, rubbing their naked bodies together. Halting their kisses only to let their eyes meet and smile at the way they were feeling. Their hands were often intertwined by the head or cloaked in red or black hair, and sometimes they caressed the other woman's cheeks, shoulders or back. With every kiss or touch of the lips, the women became more and more aroused. The room started to smell faintly of sex and perspiration.

"I want you so much right now," Shelley admitted.

"What exactly do you want?" Jenny grinned.

"I want you to make me cum."

"Beg me for it," Jenny replied with a playful kiss.

"Please, Jenny" Shelley started, "I need you to suck my pussy until I come all over your pretty face."

Jenny smiled as she rubbed her slim body down Shelley's, tracing kisses all over her soft skin.

Jenny lingered by the Latina's breasts, and sucked on her nipples as she kneaded her breasts.

"Oh god," the Latina moaned at the sensation and closed her eyes as she threw back her head. She ran a hand through Jenny's hair and caressed her scalp as the redhead suckled her nipples.

"I love sucking on your beautiful tits," Jenny looked up from them and gave them a long knead. "They feel so good in my hands, so heavy and pliable." She sucked a nipple between her lips and circled it with her tongue. "But that's for later."

She moved further down Shelley's body kissing the tanned skin as she did. Jenny pressed her lips against Shelley's Venus mound and looked up at the curvy body stretched out in front of her. The Raven-haired woman had her eyes closed as she distant-mindedly kneaded her own breasts.

Jenny moved her mouth further down, before she licked either side of the shaved pussy, the smell was incredible. She spread Shelley's legs and wrapped her arms around the soft thighs resting her left thumb near the clit and moving her right hand up Shelley's body.

Shelley's hand found hers and led it to one of her breasts. Jenny looked up and was met by a sexy smile and an air kiss. Jenny smiled back before she licked up the Latina's slit, a deep moan found her ears, "Fuck yes Jenny."

The redhead closed her eyes as she circled the Latina's pussy with her soft tongue, before sucking one of her lips into her mouth. She liked the Latina's taste, sweet with a hint of salt in it. She tweaked a nipple as she kneaded a large breast.

Shelley moved her hands to either side of Jenny's head and hid her fingers in the soft red hair. "I love how soft your hair is," she whispered. "Tickles my thighs so gently. So beautiful."

Jenny licked her sensitive clit with her wet tongue.

"So good," Shelley moaned with a deep breath. She closed her eyes and focused on the soft tongue licking up and down her slit, or the soft lips closed around her lips. "I like it raunchy sometimes, spit on my clit and rub it."

Jenny stopped licking and sucked on her tongue before she met Shelley's eyes and spat. The glob of clear saliva landed right above Shelley's clit and Jenny moved her thumb over it.

"Fuck yes," Shelley moaned and moved her hands to Jenny's back still with them in her hair. "So good, I need you to suck on my clit and finger my pussy."

Jenny licked up the Latina's slit a few times before she moved a hand and rubbed it. She kissed her Latina lady's Venus mound, and met her eyes before she pushed two fingers into her pussy.

Shelley bit on her hand and moaned as the fingers pushed into her. "That feels so good." She let the sensation of two fingers in her wash over her before she ran her hands through Jenny's hair.

Jenny loved the feeling of a woman playing with her hair and basked in it for a moment before she started to slip her fingers in and out of Shelley's pussy. She admired the Latina's shaved pussy a bit more and liked to see her fingers slip in and out of it. What she loved most was how vocal Shelley was, she moaned constantly and uttered sweet talk that sounded like a mix of Brazilian and English. She felt herself driven to make sure that her lovely Latin lady enjoyed every second of being with her. She wanted this sexy woman to be hers, and took every moan as a compliment.

She sucked Shelley's clit between her lips and circled it with a wet tongue. Shelley started to get louder. She loved it.

Jenny's touches felt incredible, every lick and suck made Shelley feel loved and cherished. She closed her eyes as her hips started to involuntarily buck with the redheads fingers thrusting into her. She loved Jenny's pace and her tongue felt incredible on her clit. She felt that she wouldn't last long.

Jenny responded to every buck of the Latina's hips and started to speed up, the bucks did too. She focused fire and brought up the pace even more.

"Oh fuck," Shelley moaned. "Suck my clit you sexy ruiva, make me cum."

Jenny sped up even more and licked at the Latina's clit at a breakneck pace.

Soon after Jenny sped up even further, Shelley felt a warmth in the pit of her stomach slowly course down to her wet pussy. She let out a loud squeal as her hips bucked and her pussy started to contort overtaken by an earthshattering orgasm.

"FUCK YES," she groaned as the orgasm overtook her. She closed her eyes and let her hands fall away from Jenny's hair as her whole body started to shake and contort. Her pussy contracting with a powerful clitoral orgasm.

Jenny felt Shelley's pussy contract around her fingers and pulled her head back to look at her handy work. As she pulled out her fingers spurts of pussy juice shot out of the Latina's pussy it wasn't a powerful squirt, but she loved seeing it happen.

"Come here you," Shelley said holding out her arms for Jenny.

Jenny clambered onto Shelley and accepted the Lovely Latina lady's embrace, she could still feel her shaking underneath her.

"That was amazing," Shelley held her tightly. "My sexy redhead."

Jenny gave her a sexy smile as she met her eyes, "I love how loud you get," she kissed her passionately.

"Hmm, you make me loud," Shelley replied before she put her hands in the locks of red hair and rubbed her scalp.

"Hmm," Jenny moaned at the sensation. "I love it when my hair is played with."

"It's so beautiful and sexy," Shelley took a lock and smelled it. "And it smells good."

"Thank you," she replied. "I take pride in my hair."

"You should," she pulled Jenny in for a kiss. "You're a sexy woman."

Shelley put her hands on Jenny's cheeks and caressed her face before she pulled her in for a long kiss. Their bodies got entangled as their hands caressed skin and hair alike. Shelley turned them over and ended up on top. "Now I want a closer look at that Ginger patch of yours." She started by kissing her lips and Jenny wrapped her arms and legs around her.

"More kisses first," she ordered. "They feel so good."

Shelley couldn't argue with that and assaulted Jenny's lips with hers. They kissed passionately and lovingly as their hands roamed over skin and hair alike.

Jenny slipped her legs off Shelley and let out soft gasps as Shelley started to explore her body with her lips and tongue.

The Latina's lips were soft and warm on her skin and her tongue felt strong as she started to flick a nipple with it.

Shelley looked up at Jenny to see the redhead's face, she had her mouth slightly open, and her eyes closed as if she was very focused. Jenny met her eyes and slipped her mouth into a sexy smile. Shelley smiled back before she kissed Jenny between the breasts and started to kiss further down the pale skin. She was awarded by soft moans and gasps of pleasure as she continued her exploration.

Jenny bathed in the sensation of Shelley's lips on her body and felt shivers run down her spine, Shelley found her sweet spot and Jenny let out a loud moan.

Shelley was a little surprised as she looked at Jenny's face. She kissed the spot where her hipbone met her waist and suckled on the skin.

"That's a sweet spot for me," Jenny commented. "It being kissed and suckled feels amazing."

Shelley switched to the other side and got the same reaction. The skin there must have been very sensitive.

Shelley stayed on those spots for a while before she kissed the Redheads bush. Her smell was intoxicating, and Shelley had to have a taste of her Irish pussy. She took position between the redhead's legs and laid down on her belly with her mouth at the height of Jenny's pussy. She admired the red patch of pubic hair and looked at Jenny's pussy. She had slim small lips that were puffed up. As she slipped two fingers between, Jenny let out a gasp of air. Shelley split her pussy lips to reveal the pink flesh of her Vagina, before she licked at the glistening juices. The taste was amazing and her pink flesh felt soft against her tongue. Shelley let her hands roam toward Jenny's breasts and cupped them. Before she pinched her right nipple. She took her time to lick the redhead's pussy and suck on her labia. She pushed a tongue into her vagina and licked the insides.

Jenny wasn't very vocal in her gasps and moans, but she had her eyes closed in pleasure and her lips slightly parted as she breathed through her nose. Shelley was giving her immense pleasure with her soft hands and her flexible tongue. "Lick my clit. "She whispered.

Shelley looked up at Jenny and licked all the way up her slit to end up at her clitoris. She sucked the nub between her lips and lapped her saliva covered tongue over it. She let her hands roam her sides and stomach and rubbed or pinched her nipples some times.

Jenny gasped quietly at Shelley's touches, and bucked her hips to let her know how she felt. The Latin lady's licks and sucks felt amazing, and she could feel the familiar flutter in her stomach start to build. The tongue against her clit sent jolts through her body which helped the flutter increase. Shelley had found her perfect rhythm and kept it up for as long as it took.

Jenny felt her body start to tingle all over, centered around her vagina. The sensation in her stomach slowly built up toward a peak. Then she felt it overflow and her whole body went limp as the orgasm took her.

Shelley took her tongue away and saw jenny's pussy spasm and contract as the redhead let out a stretched-out gasp.

"Come here," Jenny spread her arms wide.

Shelley kissed the redhead's skin as she crawled on top of her.

"That was amazing," Jenny grabbed tight hold of Shelley as she kissed her. "Thank you."

"My pleasure," Shelley whispered. "You're very quiet."

"Years of keeping it quiet when my girlfriends were over in the pretense of a sleepover."

"You don't have to anymore," Shelley met her eyes and smiled.

"Old habits," Jenny smiled as their eyes met and Shelley rested her forehead against hers before she yawned, "I'm really sleepy now."

Shelley let out a long yawn as well, "You and me both, sweetheart."

"I'll make you a breakfast in the morning," Jenny smiled.

"Would love that," Shelley gave her another kiss before she crawled under the sheets.

Jenny clicked on her bedside lamp before she got up with shaky knees. She smiled and took a few deep breaths. It had been a while since she had been so utterly satisfied. She walked to the light switch and turned it off before she turned to the bed. Shelley had turned on her side and lifted the blankets, inviting her in. Jenny walked toward the bed and slipped into Shelley's arms with her back toward her.

"Or do you want big spoon?" Shelley whispered before she wrapped her arms around Jenny.

"Small spoons fine," Jenny whispered before she turned her neck to give Shelley a kiss. "Sleep tight, lovely Latin lady mine."

"You too, Ruiva."

"What does that mean?"

"Red haired," Shelley replied.

Jenny settled into Shelley's arms and took a deep breath, "I like it."

Shelley's eyes fluttered open as she wondered where she was for just a moment. She smiled as she remembered. She looked to the side to see if the pretty redhead had been real. The bed was empty. As she looked around the room for a while, she noticed a hanger with sweatpants and her T-shirt. A small note attached to the hanger.

Shelley got up and looked through crack of the curtains. There were lace curtains, between the window and the garden, and a tree covered most of the window. She stepped back and opened the curtains to let in some daylight. The streets were still wet from last night's fateful downpour. She put the door leading the balcony on the hook and took a sniff of the beautiful scent coming from outside. She walked toward the clothes and read the note.

Hi lovely Latin lady,

You lost the shirt somewhere along the way, and the sweatpants should fit that fine ass perfectly.

I'm downstairs ready to make breakfast.

Come find me.

Your Ruiva

Shelley smiled at the note and was happy Jenny still showed her playfulness. The fear of being thrown out was quickly abated.

She grabbed the sweatpants and shirt before she went looking for the bathroom.

A quick shower later, she was dressed only in a figure-hugging pair of sweatpants and her shirt. Before she headed down the stairs.

As Shelley opened the door, Jenny looked up from her book and found her eyes.

Shelley had a beautiful smile on her lips that immediately put her at ease. She put her book to the side and got up.

"Hiya," Jenny smiled as she reached Shelley.

Shelley took Jenny I her arms and pressed a peck on her lips. "Hiya back at you."

They held each other for a while and enjoyed the embrace.

"The sweatpants fit alright?" Jenny asked.

"A little tight," Shelley replied. "But not too bad."

"Your jeans are still a little damp," Jenny added. "Are you warm enough with just the shirt?"

Shelley nodded, "Yeah."

"Okay," Jenny stepped back a little and met Shelley's eyes. "Is this, okay?" Jenny asked a nervous tone in her voice.

Instead of giving an answer Shelley took Jenny by the back of her head and pressed a passionate kiss on her lips.

"This is perfect," Shelley replied as she broke the kiss. "I was a little afraid of being shown the door."

"I really like you," Jenny replied.

"I really like you, too," Shelley brushed her hand over Jenny's cheek.

Jenny smiled and leaned into the hand. "Great, then I'll make you breakfast."

"Got any plans?" Shelley asked.

"I have a few days off," Jenny replied. "Long weekend."

"Nice," Shelley replied. "I have work on Monday. And no plans. Except for maybe getting my bike to the shop."

"It should fit in my car," Jenny replied.

"You've already done so much," Shelley reacted.

"And want to do more," Jenny smiled. "Besides, you can pay me back with dinner."

"Then we have plans now," Shelley smiled and pressed another peck on Jenny's lips.

"That we do," Jenny replied. "Do you like bacon and eggs?"

"I do," Shelley replied.

"Would you like some coffee?"

"That too."

Jenny nodded before she stepped and looked at Shelley's body, her nipples pressed through the shirt as it was a tight fit. She bit on her lower lip as she admired her.

"How are you doing?" she asked as she met her eyes.

"My muscles are a little sore, but that's to be expected."

"And the knees?"

"I washed them in the shower," she replied. "They aren't too bad."

"Good," Jenny met Shelley's eyes with a cute smile. "Go find a spot to sit, and I'll make you breakfast."

Shelley stepped toward Jenny and gave her a soft kiss, "Thanks sweetie." She whispered in her ear before she brushed past her.

Jenny turned around to admire Shelley's sexy ass before she headed for the kitchen.

From then on, their lives would be spent together.