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Finding Inspiration Pt. 02

Finding Inspiration

A Ladies in Love Romance

By Magda McKune

Part Two

CHAPTER 5

I parted my eyes to the early morning sunshine filtering through the bedroom curtains. My lips curled into a warm smile as I found Tammy sleeping soundly on the pillow next to me. Although this was only the second night we slept together, waking to find Tammy in my bed seemed totally natural to me. In fact, seeing her sweet lovely face first thing in the morning filled me with so much joy and promise that I knew the rest of the day would be exceptionally wonderful.

My partner cracked open one eye and smiled dreamily as she found me watching her sleep. "Hi."

"Hi."

"How long have you been watching me?"

"An eternity would never be long enough."

"You're very silly."

Tammy shifted under the sheets closer to me and cuddled her naked body next to mine. I draped my arm over her back and tenderly caressed her spine as she nestled into my side. "You sleep okay?" I murmured softly.

"Mmm hmm." Tammy rested her head on my shoulder and draped her arm across my tummy. "Did you have fun last night?"Finding Inspiration Pt. 02 фото

"I had a wonderful time, actually."

"Did you like going to Al's?"

I gently stroked my fingers over her bare back. "It was fun in a weird, kinky sort of way. And I really liked that dark grotto jazz club you took me to afterward."

"I could tell you liked it even more when that that tall black basketball player hit on you."

"It was rather surprising that he would choose me over you. The man must have a thing for older women."

Tammy tilted her head up and gave me a smooch on the chin. "He has a thing for sexy sensuous women, that's for sure. I saw the way he groped your ass on the dance floor. That stud was really into you."

"It was merely a pity dance on my part. I knew the man would never leave us alone if I didn't."

"You could have gone home with him if you wanted to, you know. The guy was probably hung like a bull moose."

"I already had a date, thank you very much. A very sexy and satisfying lover, if I must say. Thank you very much for that part as well."

The girl shifted her body closer and moved on top of me. I could tell she was becoming a bit more amorous and awake. "You happen to be a great lover yourself, lady." Tammy kissed me on the mouth and smiled. "I can definitely see us making love as part of our regular nightly routine."

I kissed her with growing passion and smoothed my hands down her sides to grope her tight butt. "And making love in the morning as part of our daily routine too."

Tammy ground her naked body to mine and kissed me hungrily. "I'm all for that."

Spending the day with Tammy Taylor was sheer delight. We took a long leisurely shower together and then shared a light breakfast of tea and toast with orange marmalade. We went for a long stroll through the streets of the city, chatting about anything and everything. It was as if we had known each other our whole lives and felt totally at ease in each other's company.

We dined on leftovers in the refrigerator for lunch. Afterward I told Tammy I needed to take a little time to do some writing. I try to make a habit of scribbling a little every day to keep the creative juices flowing. Tammy didn't seem to mind. She sat in the recliner with me cradled in her lap with my back against her chest. I jotted notes on a legal pad as the girl twirled and braided my hair. We later sat on the balcony to catch some afternoon sun. We noshed on the leftover salad from the night before, then retired to our bedroom for a frolicsome naked romp in the sack.

Tammy and I lay spent and content in each other's arms under the rumpled sheets. "You want to go out tonight?" I asked. "Or stay in for a change?"

"Let's go out. I still have a few places I want to show you."

I gave her skeptical scowl. "You are not going to mutilate more of my clothes, are you?"

Tammy laughed and kissed the tip of my nose. "Jules, we have to got to go clothes shopping for you one of these days. Show off that sexy body of yours properly."

"There's a difference between showing it off and baring it to the whole world."

"I happen to think you have a nice body, Jules. I want to see more of it when we go out."

I cuddled her to my breast and caressed my fingers over her naked back. "You can have all you want of this body when we're at home. But when we go out, I prefer to keep a good portion of this old body covered up."

"You are such a naughty tease."

I grinned playfully and eased the girl onto her back. "I'll show you what kind of a tease I am." I kissed her pink nipples and slid my hand between her legs. "You can have this sexy body whenever we're alone, but the rest of the world will only get a fleeting glimpse of what they're missing."

Tammy giggled and raked her fingers through my hair as I sucked her tits. "I'll take whatever I can get!"

I dressed in a light blue sleeveless top -- braless, of course -- and the same skimpy skirt I wore the night before. It was still wearable and I didn't want Tammy chopping up any more of my good clothes. My friend wore a silk lavender top that was so sheer I could clearly see the outlines of her pointed nipples through the fabric. Her plum mini skirt was so short I swore I spotted a few blonde pubic hairs peeking out from under the hem. Not that I would ever complain about her titillating wardrobe. She wore it to get me turned on and the girl most definitely achieved that objective.

Tammy entered the living room as I hung up the phone. "Who were you talking to?" she asked.

"Calling a cab."

"What for?" She moved closer to me and offered a wry smile. "Don't you trust me driving your car anymore?"

I slipped my hands around her slender waist. "For several reasons, darling. I imagine we'll be drinking, so I don't want to risk an accident. Plus this way I get to grope and fondle you in the back seat."

Tammy draped her arms around my neck. "You are always so practical." She gave me a fiery kiss on the mouth. I didn't pull back or resist. In fact, I held her body closer and returned the kiss with even greater passion. I really liked kissing the girl and feeling her soft supple body against mine. Her tits were full and round against my breasts and her tight buttocks so firm in my hands. I ground my mouth onto hers, relishing the stimulating sensations of a sensuous desirable woman pressed against me.

When I finally let her up for air, Tammy smiled happily into my eyes. "Wow! That was some kiss!"

"I happen to like kissing you."

"Usually, a kiss like that is a prelude to lots of wild sex."

"I happen to like that too." I gently kneaded her fabulous tush with my fingers. "I hope we can have a wild romp in the sheets after we get home."

Tammy kissed me lightly on the mouth and breathed seductively, "We may not wait that long. You mentioned something about making out in the back of a cab?"

I chuckled softly. "Such a naughty lady you are!"

My partner gave me a demure smile. "You don't know the half of it, honey!"

Tammy told the taxi driver to take us to a club downtown I never heard of. Temptations. It sounded like a place I wouldn't patronize anyway. We sat close together in the back of the cab as the man steered us through the darkening city streets. My partner gently caressed her hand along my bare thigh and under the hem of my skimpy severed skirt. I spread my legs wider for her fingers to touch my flesh close to my bare pussy.

I caught the gaze of the cab driver in the rear-view mirror staring at my exposed muff. I snapped my knees together to hide my crotch from his view. My partner gave me a puzzled look. "What's wrong?"

"That man is looking at me."

Tammy snorted and pried my legs apart. "Let him look." She caressed her hand up the inside of my leg, raising my skirt to my waist to give the fellow a good gander at my pink gash. "Don't you think it's sexy to know you can make a man horny? You have one hot body, Jules. I say, if you got it, flaunt it." She leaned her lips close to my ear. "What can he do about it anyway? Visions of your pretty pussy will probably give him a hard-on for the rest of the night."

I turned my face to her. "You are a very naughty girl."

"I just want you to loosen up and not be so self-conscious."

"You keep touching me down there and I'll have the driver make a detour to the nearest motel."

Tammy met my mouth with a long passionate kiss. I kissed her hungrily knowing the driver was staring at us. He was probably getting horny as hell. The thought made my cunny tingle. To think that my body could arouse lewd and lascivious thoughts in men made me hot. I imagined my lovely blonde friend would be the center of attention wherever we went, but I realized that this old gal could still light a fire in a fellah's loins.

I spread my legs wide, giving the driver a full unimpeded view of my pubic area. My tongue snaked into my lover's mouth as I groped her tit through the sheer blouse with my palm. "If you get me turned on, you'll have to deal with the consequences," I rasped lustfully.

"I intend to," Tammy breathed into my mouth. "Turn you on, plus deal with you later."

It seemed like Temptations was one happening place. There was a line of a dozen people waiting to get in. I followed my companion to the front of the line. The man in a Navy-blue blazer at the door lifted the rope to let us in without question. I guess the club had a policy of giving scantily-dressed hot-looking ladies priority over other customers.

Temptations was loud and crowded and immediately gave me a sense of claustrophobia. I wasn't used to patronizing clubs where the bodies were wedged together like sardines. There must have been a hundred people there dancing to hard rock music, nearly all of them a decade younger than I was.

The place was really hopping. Loud rock music assaulted our ears and flashing colored lights nearly gave me an epileptic seizure. I needed a drink. Tammy elbowed her way to the bar and bought us two rum and cokes each. Good idea. Who knows when we'd flag down a waitress for a refill?

Tammy held her glasses and nudged my side with her elbow. She led us to a small round high table with four stools already occupied by two young ladies -- one blonde, one brunette. "Can we share your table?" Tammy shouted over the loud music.

The pair happily agreed and scooted over to give us room to sit. Tammy and I alit next to each other with a good view of the dance floor. There were probably fifty nicely-dressed young adults dancing to a rock song. I expected my date to take me to a wild bar, but this place actually had quite respectable and decent clientele.

"I'm Tammy," my friend announced. "And this is my partner, Jules."

Partner? I seemed to be a bit more stunned by the introduction than they were. Apparently female couples were not so rare as I originally believed.

"Angie and Melinda," the brunette replied. She didn't clarify which was which.

Tammy hopped off the stool and started shimmying her hips and boobs to the heavy rock beat. I leered at her and said, "You're very sexy when you do that."

"This music always puts me in a party mood."

"Watching you move your sexy body like that is putting me in a mood as well."

Tammy grinned knowingly. "I can probably guess what you have a taste for, honey-pie."

"You're probably right."

The girl straddled her legs over mine and sat in my lap facing me. "I happen to think you are very sexy lady." She draped her arms around my neck and planted a long, wet kiss on my mouth.

I held her waist and gave her a puzzled look. "What are you doing?"

My partner smiled seductively. "If we appear to be a couple, nobody will hit on us."

"Why don't we want anyone to hit on us?"

Tammy leaned closer and tenderly kissed my lips. "Because tonight you're all mine, Boo-bear."

I grinned and gave her waist a squeeze. "All yours... all night?"

"If you want."

I smoothed my hands up her sides to her ribs. "Oh baby, I definitely want!"

The girl leaned closer and pressed her face to my cheek, her lips near my ear. "Do you want to kiss my boobies and lick my pretty pink pussy, you sexy woman?"

I giggled and squeezed her hips. "Careful girl, or I'll rape you right here and now!"

Tammy laughed with glee and hopped off my lap. She took my hands in hers and helped me to my feet. "Let's dance!"

I balked. "I'm not very good at dancing."

My date slipped her arms around my waist. "This isn't a ballroom dance competition, honey! Just boogie and gyrate your hot sexy body."

"I can definitely do that."

Tammy led me by the hand to the crowded dance floor. She turned to me and draped her arms around my neck. "Put your hands on my ass." I put my hands on her waist. "On my ass, lover-girl."

"People will think we're sexual partners."

"Hello? We are sexual partners."

"Not like that. Folks here will think we are lesbians."

"Who gives a shit?" Tammy unhooked her hands from my neck and grabbed my wrists, shifting my hands onto her butt. "Don't be so shy about holding me," she said, draping her arms around my neck again. "Do you seriously think anyone you know would hang out in here?"

"I doubt it."

"Damn straight." Tammy rocked her hips to the music and shuffled her feet closer. Soon her legs were straddling mine, her groin grinding my crotch and her full tits pressed to my chest. Tammy leered at me as she humped my leg. "Now this is what I call dirty dancing!"

I grinned at her and groped her ass. "It feels like were screwing standing up!"

"We can do it for real later, lover-girl!"

My hands smoothed up over her hips to her waist. "You keep this up and I'm going to have an orgasm right here on the dance floor."

Our two young female companions joined us on the crowded dance floor. "Hey, you two!" the blonde giggled. "Get a room!"

Tammy draped her arm around the girl's shoulder and laughed. "I thought we'd save time and money by fucking right here!"

The brunette grinned at me. "So I can see!"

We all shimmied and shook our boobs and hips to the hard rock music and had a marvelous time. I didn't feel like an older woman with them. I was simply one of the girls.

After a few songs, we all headed back to our table. "Are you two ladies looking for dates?" I asked.

The brunette downed half her drink. "I thought you two were together?"

"Not with us!" I guffawed. "I mean, on the prowl for some hot studs."

"On the prowl," the blonde giggled. "You make it sound like we couldn't get laid if we wanted to."

"Oh? What does that mean?"

Tammy sat in the seat next to mine and rested her hand on my shoulder. "Jules, you are far too naive for your own good. Hell, all a girl has to do is flash a little leg or some cleavage and she'd have a dozen guys standing in line to take her home."

The brunette grinned at my sexy blonde companion. "Then again, some of us have more cleavage to flash than others."

My partner returned a knowing smile and lifted her ample bust with her palms. "Oh yes, these ladies get their share of ardent admirers. But this chick is already taken."

I grinned and rested my hand on her leg. "I admit I am one of your most ardent admirers. In fact, it was those magnificent boobs that drew my attention in the first place."

Tammy laughed. "I thought it was my charming personality."

I hooked my hand around her neck and pulled her mouth to mine for a quick shooch. "That came afterward."

Our blonde companion finished her drink and signaled for the waitress. "Seriously, I bet I could snap my fingers and get laid by a half a dozen men in this place. What I really want is a decent guy for the long haul."

"Amen to that," her friend nodded sagely. "Pricks with dicks are a dime a dozen. It takes a little romance to get in this girl's pants."

Tammy grinned at me and gave me a peck on the cheek. "Seems like a lot of people are looking for romance these days."

I caressed my hand down her spine. "You can sweet talk your way into my pants anytime, baby-doll."

My friend laughed. "I was hoping you'd say that!"

After more drinking and dancing, I excused myself to go to the ladies' room. I entered the middle stall of three and sat down to pee. I noticed there was a hole on each of the stall walls about three feet high and six inches in diameter. How strange. Were they put there so you can spy on your neighbor or carry on a conversation while relieving yourself? I didn't know and frankly I didn't care. I deemed the whole experience too weird to be properly evaluated.

I stood up and turned my back to the wall to flush the toilet. I suddenly felt a hand on my butt. I craned my head over my shoulder to see an arm reaching through the hole in the wall to feel my ass. So that was what it was for! It was a portal for anonymous fondling!

I leaned over and rested both hands on the opposite wall, angling my rear closer to the hole. This was actually kind of fun! You didn't have to worry about being embarrassed by making out with a complete stranger in the restroom. You could grope and feel someone from the next stall without ever speaking or making eye contact. Neat!

The hand slipped under my short skirt and caressed her fingers over my bare butt. I moved my ass closer to her to let the woman feel my rear. At least, I guessed it was a woman, this being the ladies' restroom and all. Then again, what did I care if it was a man or a woman? There was a wall between us and all we were doing was groping. Somehow, I doubted there was a similar setup in the men's bathroom. My loins tingled at the naughtiness of having another person feeling my bare ass. It was wickedly delicious and erotic letting a complete stranger feel you up in a public place.

I glanced down as I felt another hand reach through the wall under my chest to grope my loose tits in the sheer blouse. She must have peeked through the portal and saw my hanging boobs through the round opening and took it as an invitation. The woman caressed her fingers over my tits as the other girl felt my rear.

I removed my hands from the wall and gripped the hem of my blouse. I hiked my top up to my neck, my loose tits falling free. I planted my hands on the wall above the hole, the hand groping my loosely hanging boobs. Damn! This was so kinky! I loved it! An all-girl grope-fest and nobody had to meet or say a word.

The hand behind me moved between my legs to finger my vagina. I inched my feet backward until my rear almost touched the wall. I widened my stance to give her better access to my pussy. I was really starting to get wet! The tittie-feeler was pinching my nipple while the other girl fingered my damp slit.

I braced my one hand on the wall by my head and slipped the other under my skirt to rub my clitoris. I knew the pussy-prober would eventually get me off, but I thought I'd give her a little assistance. My loins tingled with arousal. These two wonderful strangers were feeling me up and getting me off!

My chest heaved and my body quivered as I felt my cunt juices welling up inside me. I straightened and turned to face the wall, moving close to the butt-groper's hole and raising my skirt to my waist. The hand returned to my cunt, two fingers plunging deep inside my tingling twat. She pumped her fingers in and out of my oozing cunt, her thumb rubbing my sensitive clit. I panted and trembled with arousal, my pussy sparking with static electricity. I was going to cum!

I braced myself with a hand on the wall, my body shaking as my seeping snatch erupted with a flow of jizz onto the stranger's hand. She pumped her fingers in and out of my sated slit, a river of cum dribbling down the insides of my thighs.

I staggered backward and dropped heavily onto the toilet seat. My limbs were shaking from climactic release. Some strange woman had just finger-fucked me in the bathroom!

 

I tugged my top back down over my tits and wiped my legs and crotch with a wad of toilet paper. I left the stall, grateful for not bumping into either of my anonymous partners. How embarrassing it would be to find I actually knew one of them! Besides, I was eager to get back to my comely young lover and whisk her away to our private boudoir. My erotic bathroom encounter had left me horny and ready for some raw hot naked sex.

On the way back to our table I stopped at a quiet corner to use my cell phone to call for a ride. As I hung up my phone, I turned around to find a woman standing less than two feet away from me. She was about my height, slender of build, with very short-cropped blonde hair in a crew-cut style. She seemed to be a few years younger than me and quite interested in making my acquaintance.

The lady grinned lustfully at me. "I saw you out on the dance floor with that little blonde cutie," she smiled lecherously. "Very sexy."

"Thank you."

She moved a few inches closer. "Are you two together?"

"She's my date, yes."

The blonde moved even closer, backing me against the wall. "You like girls?" She made me feel very uncomfortable invading my space but I didn't have the nerve to tell her to back off.

"Um, yes... I guess so." This blonde chick was obviously an aggressive bull dyke with the lesbian hots for yours truly. I was not the least bit interested in pursuing a relationship with her but didn't want to piss her off by rejecting her amorous advances. I preferred not to be beaten up by an angry lesbian in a rowdy dance club if I could help it.

"I like you," the girl grinned. The blonde raised her arm and planted her palm on the wall by my ear. She stood with her chest almost touching mine. "Older women turn me on."

I glanced at her arm. It was decorated with several tattoos and didn't look like one of my neighbors from the bathroom stalls. "I didn't think I was that old."

Blondie raised her other hand and stroked her finger over the pointed nipple in my clingy cotton top. I was still aroused from my recent encounter in the bathroom. With any luck this dyke wouldn't think she was the reason I was turned on. "You like three-ways?"

"Three-ways?"

"Yes. You, me, and your pretty eye-candy out there."

"Oh... well... I'd have to ask her."

The woman smiled lustily and moved her hand down over my tummy to my crotch. She cupped her palm onto my pubic mound. "Or maybe a two-way with just you and me?" She rubbed her fingers over my groin and slid her hand under my skirt. Her lips curled into a leer as she felt the dampness between my legs, thinking she was the cause of my current state of horniness. "You are very sexy and hot."

I closed my eyes and expelled my breath as she rubbed my moist vagina. I didn't want this bull dyke feeling me up but I couldn't think of any way to get out of this predicament. Blondie was under the impression she was turning me on. She leaned closer and pressed her body to mine, her breath hot on my neck. My legs felt weak as she fingered my cunt. It felt like we were fucking standing up in the hallway.

"Oh shit," I whimpered, praying that she would stop. This lesbo was indeed turning me on, but I wasn't all too thrilled about having her as my latest sex partner. Getting fingered by an anonymous hand in the toilet was one thing, being date-raped by this aggressive lesbo was another.

A hand clamped on Blondie's shoulder and tore her away from me. I opened my eyes to see a fat broad with a black leather vest and faded denim jeans standing before me. She had short black hair and tattoos down the length of both of her bare arms. The woman punched my attacker in the jaw, the blonde lesbian falling to the floor.

The fat broad glared at me. "Was she trying to fuck you?" she growled angrily.

"Ye -- yes," I trembled, afraid she was going to deck me as well. "I didn't want her to."

The woman scowled at the lesbo on the floor. "You fucking whore! I can't leave you alone for five minutes! Goddamn slut!"

Blondie grinned with amusement and slowly rose to her feet rubbing her sore jaw. Apparently, these ladies liked it rough. "You can't blame me for wanting to satisfy my sweet tooth with this delicious bit of candy, can you?"

I furrowed my brow. I've never been called delicious candy before.

"Fucking whore!" Tattoo snapped angrily. "Go wait for me in the car before I beat your sorry ass!"

The blonde girl smiled at her and turned to me with a leer. "There's still room for a three-way, luscious!"

"OUT!"

The dyke gave me a seductive wink. "See you later, honey." She left us, rubbing her face as she sauntered down the hall to the exit.

Tattooed arms moved closer to me. "Did she hurt you?"

"No. Just felt me up is all."

"Dammit! That bitch makes me so fucking mad!"

"It's okay, I'm fine. No harm done."

The woman looked at me, her tone and demeanor gradually softening. "I have to apologize for my friend. She's a slut and a nymphomaniac, but she's all I got." She sighed ruefully and shrugged her shoulders. "What's a girl to do?"

"Sometimes love is strange."

"You got that right." The lady offered her hand. "The name's Marci."

I accepted her shake. "Julie."

Her face took on a perplexed expression. "Julie Jensen, the writer?"

"Yes, that's me. How did you know?"

"I've read all of your books. You're terrific! I recognized your face from the inside flap on the back sleeve. Diamond Desire was my favorite! A real page-turner."

I regarded my admirer curiously. "I must say it surprises me that you recognized my face so easily."

The woman shrugged casually. "I'm a jailer at the correctional facility. I have a knack for remembering faces. Plus, I read all your books several times. Not a whole lot to do while the inmates are sleeping at night. That's where I met Lynn. She was doing time for writing a bunch of bad checks. I helped keep her in line after she got out. We sort of became a couple. I know she's a real pain in the ass, but who else would be interested in a big old horse like me?"

I smiled graciously at the lady. She was sad and lonely, just like I was. All she wanted was to experience a little love and joy in her life. "I'm sure you two are very good for each other."

"I guess we are." Marci stepped closer and patted my arm. "Thanks for being so understanding, Miss Jensen. You can have a drink on me if you like. Tell the waitress that Big Marci is buying."

"That's very kind of you."

"It's the least I can do for my favorite author. And to make up for what Lynn put you through."

I nodded with understanding. "Say Marci, if I sent an autographed copy of Diamond Desire to the correctional facility, do you think it would get to you?"

Her face brightened. "You would do that?"

"Of course. It's the least I could do for a big fan. And to thank you for coming to my rescue."

Marci laughed and patted my arm. "Lady, you're all right! It certainly was a pleasure meeting you!" She glared at the exit door. "I better scoot before Lynn ends up raping someone in the parking lot."

I chuckled and shook my head. "You sound like you have your hands full."

The big woman gave me a wry smile. "Like you said, love is strange. See ya'."

"Bye, Marci."

I watched her go, wondering if I was somehow meant to meet those two. Tammy brought me here to see how lovers and couples interact. Marci and Lynn were by far the oddest couple I had ever met, and yet they found a way to make their relationship work. I suppose in their own unique way, they even loved each other. Love wasn't always flowers and sweet songs and moonlit walks. Sometimes it was a powerful right cross to the jaw.

Love was unquestionably strange at times.

I headed back to our table. I stopped in the aisle to allow a waitress in my path to deliver drinks to another table. I could overhear Tammy's conversation with our two guests from where I stood.

"... At first, she was a little shy about the whole girl-girl sex thing. I had to show her and teach her about it. Once she got over being so self-conscious about baring her body and all, she started having a really great time. The lady liked taking control and was a real animal in bed!"

The brunette tittered. "You created a monster!"

"No lie! That woman is the most satisfying lover I ever had. I think it's mostly because she wants to be a good student and do it right, you know? Hell, she even ended up teaching me a thing or two! Talk about getting this girl off in a big way!"

"God, I'm so jealous!" the blonde sighed dolefully.

"So now she's the aggressor?" the brunette laughed.

"It's about 50/50. Sometimes she takes charge and sometimes I do. We're very compatible that way. I let her be the one in control when I feel she wants to be, you know? Personally, I think it's sexy as hell to have a woman come on to me and seduce me. She is so hot when she does that! Makes me cum and cum like a fucking broken water faucet!"

"Now I'm doubly jealous," the blonde sighed dreamily.

I moved up behind my partner and leaned over her back, kissing her neck and groping her tits in my palms. "I'm horny for you," I cooed lovingly. "Let's go home and fuck."

Tammy grinned at her companions. "See what I mean?" She turned to me and met my lips. "I have the distinct impression you'll want to make out in the back of the cab on the way home."

I tweaked her nipples with my fingers in the sheer silk blouse. "I think I can do a little better than that." I kissed the side of her face by her ear. "Ever make love in the back of a stretch limousine, baby-cakes?"

The blonde sighed wearily and rested her elbow on the table, her chin cupped in her palm. "Now I'm triply jealous!"

Tammy laughed and turned her face to me. "You are much too good to me."

"Not yet, baby," I leered, squeezing her boobs. "Not yet!"

My companion rose to her feet and slipped her arms around my waist. "If we fuck on the way home, you may not want me again after that."

I groped her tight ass and eyed her seductively. "The limo is only the warm-up for the rest of the night!"

Tammy giggled and kissed me. "You are such an animal!"

"I can't help it if your hot sexy body drives me crazy!"

My partner turned her face to the girls at the table. "If you'll excuse us, ladies, I have a date with a wild wanton woman."

The blonde shook her head and sighed dolefully. "Where can I get me one of those?"

Tammy and I walked side by side with our arms wrapped around each other's waist to the waiting stretch black limousine out front. A young man in a gray uniform and cap held the door for us.

"Take the long way through the park if you please," I instructed.

The chauffer nodded cordially. "Yes ma'am."

Tammy and I sat in back next to each other with my arm draped across her shoulders and her hand on my bare knee. "This is awesome!" she giggled gleefully.

"You are awesome."

Tammy turned her face to me and slid her hand up my bare leg to the hem of my skirt. "I think that's the booze talking."

"No darling, that's my heart talking."

The girl laughed as I moved my hand down under her ribs and cupped her tit in my palm. "I believe your fingers are beginning to do some talking of their own."

"Most definitely."

Tammy glanced up and drew in a quick breath of excitement. "A sunroof! Cool!" She pressed the button on the armrest and the transparent panel slid open. "Sweet! I gotta check this out!" Tammy hopped to her feet and poked her head through the opening. "Yeah baby! This is great!"

I grinned and smoothed my hands up her slender legs. "You can say that again."

Tammy giggled giddily as the night air whipped her blonde hair about her face and shoulders. "You have got to check this out!"

I pushed her mini skirt to her waist and groped her perfect tush in my palms. "I happen to like this view much better." I leaned forward and drew my tongue in a long swath across her butt cheek.

"Woo hoo!" she cheered, raising her arms to the night sky. "This is incredible!"

"My sentiments exactly." I spread her ass cheeks with my thumbs and swiped my tongue across her exposed vagina. Tammy spread her legs in a wider stance to offer me better access to her beautiful pussy. "Oh yes," I rasped, squeezing her rear and lapping her cunt. "You got me so hot for you."

Tammy poked her head back down through the sunroof. "Stop the car!"

"What?"

"Tell the driver to pull over."

I rapped on the tinted glass partition behind the driver. It dropped down and the chauffer turned his head to me. "Ma'am?"

"Pull over, please."

"Yes ma'am."

Tammy plopped onto the seat next to me. "How can you write about sexual intimacy with a man if you've never done it?"

"Well..."

"I think it's time you found out firsthand what it's like."

I furrowed my brow with a perplexed expression. "You want me to screw the chauffer?"

Tammy laughed and patted my knee. "No, silly! With me."

"I don't understand."

"Grab your purse and come with me." We climbed out of the back of the limousine. Tammy pointed to a sex shop a few doors down. "Time to buy some toys!"

I scowled at the seedy-looking store. "You must be joking."

Tammy hooked her arm through my elbow. "Come on!"

I followed the girl into the shop. I stopped up short and stared in amazement at the wide array of marital aids ranging from titillating toys to downright perverse products. There were inflatable figures on the walls, mannequins wearing strange leather apparel, and an assortment of whips, handcuffs and other disciplinary devices. I stood with my jaw agape, not sure if I should be appalled or aroused.

Tammy returned to my side. "Don't just stand there gawking!" she giggled playfully. "We have some shopping to do!"

"You can't be serious."

"Seriously horny, yes!" She took my hand led me to a glass display case on the left side of the store. A skinny middle-aged man with greasy slicked-back black hair and a hatchet nose looked up from his girlie magazine. He glanced at me with disinterest, his gaze lingering on my comely companion. Apparently gorgeous Playboy centerfold models were less frequent customers than mature patrons such as myself. "Can I help you?"

Tammy pointed a finger to the top of the glass display case. "How much for that one?"

I looked to where she was indicating. It was a fourteen-inch latex dildo with a penis head at each end. "No frickin' way!" I protested.

"Heck yeah!" she laughed merrily. "You're gonna take it and you're gonna like it!" She grinned mischievously at the man. "Have any strap-ons?"

"Next row over."

Tammy left my side. The man opened the display case and removed the double phallus. He set it on the glass and I tentatively touched it with my finger. I wrinkled my nose in disgust. "Do women actually use this thing?"

The clerk shrugged a shoulder apathetically. "I prefer to use the real thing on the ladies myself. But if my female customers are any indication of what they like, the kid is right. You're gonna love it."

I scowled at the tool skeptically. "I gotta be out of my cotton-pickin' mind."

Tammy returned with another dildo attached to a web belt apparatus. "One more!" she lilted gaily.

"This is a bit much."

"And a tube of lubricant too, please!" she chirped brightly.

I withdrew my credit card from my wallet. "Anything else, Miss Kinky Dominatrix?"

The girl grinned and balled her fists on her slender hips. "Do you want this girl to fuck the daylights out of you tonight or not?"

The salesman and I gaped openly at her. I turned and handed the card to the man. "The things I have to do to keep the young girl happy."

The clerk grunted and accepted the credit card. "I should be so lucky." He swiped the card through the reader. "I assume you already have a video camera and a tripod."

Tammy turned to me with a playful grin. I raised my palm to stop her. "Not on your life! I am not going to film this wrinkled old body for anyone ever."

"Oh, baby," Tammy cooed sexily, moving closer and groping my breast. "We can watch it later while we finger each other off."

The man handed back my card without expression. "You don't look so old and wrinkled to me."

"Thanks."

He stowed our purchases in a paper sack. "I happen to prefer women with a bit of maturity myself."

My partner squeezed my boob in her palm. "Me too!"

I shook my head with disbelief as he gave Tammy our purchases. "I am much too sober for this."

The man jerked his head to the front of the shop. "There's a liquor store next door."

"Peachy."

Our limousine driver waited patiently while we ducked into the liquor store to purchase a few bottles of booze. He alit from the front when we returned and held the car door for us as we climbed into the back.

"It just occurred to me," Tammy frowned, "that if I use these toys on you, there's a very good chance you'll lose your virginity."

I shrugged a shoulder with indifference. "It isn't like I'm saving it for anyone anyway."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes." I draped my arm across her back and held her close to my side. "You were my first lover and made the experience wonderful and immensely satisfying. I know you would never do anything to hurt me. Hell, I'm a 34-year-old virgin yearning to know what love is like. I know that if you were to make love to me this way, it will be more gentle and loving than any man would ever be."

Tammy turned my face to hers with her hand on my cheek and kissed me on the mouth. "I promise it will be the best experience I can possibly make it."

"I know you will, baby," I smiled, hugging her to my side. "I know you will."

We entered our apartment and I snapped on the lights. "This has been one wild and crazy night," I commented, dropping my purse and house keys on the countertop.

Tammy set our purchases on the table beside the door. "It isn't over yet."

I moved to the girl and wrapped my arms around her waist. "Going to bed with you is my second favorite time of the day."

"What is your first favorite?"

"Waking up with you in my arms."

"You're sweet." Tammy smiled warmly and kissed my lips. "Are you ready for what I have in store for you later?"

"I'd probably be a lot more ready after a fifth of vodka."

The girl grinned and turned to one of the paper sacks on the table. "I believe I can help you with that." She removed a bottle and snapped off the lights, casting the apartment into near darkness. A long pale gray rectangle of light lay across the carpet from the moonlight streaming through the sliding glass doors from the balcony. "Let's sit outside and have a few snorts while we gaze up at the stars."

I smiled and took her hand as she led me across the darkened room to the balcony doors. "I was right to have you be the one to show me what it is to be romantic."

Tammy giggled. "I'm not being that romantic. I just want to get you drunk so we can get naked and fuck."

I laughed. "All you want from me is sex, sex, sex."

"Damn straight." Tammy opened the patio door and turned to me. "Can I help it if I happen to like making love with you?"

"No, I suppose you can't."

We sat on the balcony in the cool night air reclining in the deck chairs staring up at the stars. Tammy cracked open the bottle of vodka and took a sip before handing it to me. "You don't mind that I be the one to deflower you, do you Julie?"

"No." I took a drink and lolled my face to her. "I really do want you to be my first."

"That's so sweet."

"When was the first time for you?"

"You mean, when did I lose my virginity?"

"Yes."

"My first lover was my friend Cassie."

"Your first lover was a girl?"

"Yes."

"Sounds to me like you prefer lady lovers."

"Screwing guys is okay. It gets me off. But they lack the tenderness and gentle affection I get with a woman. And if you use a dildo, you're guaranteed to get off before it goes soft."

 

"I want you to be my first lover, Tammy."

The girl smiled sweetly at me. "I want your first time to be good for you, honey."

"I'm sure it will be." I lolled my head to her. "I think I'm wet and drunk and horny enough now." I stood and suddenly felt woozy from the booze. "Damn! I'm definitely loosened up now."

Tammy slipped her arm under my back and guided me through the darkened apartment to the bedroom. She stopped at the door to the bathroom. "You go clean up and head to bed. I'll be with you in a minute."

"Okay." I kissed her on the lips and staggered into the bathroom.

I washed up and wandered drunkenly into the bedroom. The light on the bed stand was on. Tammy wasn't there. I peeled my clothes off and left them in a pile on the floor. No use putting anything on since my partner was going to fuck me later.

I smiled to myself as I crawled naked under the bed sheets. I was going to have real sex tonight. My heart fluttered at the mere thought of getting it on with a genuine sex partner. I had always regarded intercourse as an intimate act between two lovers, although up until now I never had anyone I could be intimate with, yet alone someone who was my lover. It seemed strange that Tammy would be my first, but somehow it felt very natural. Why shouldn't two women be intimate with one another? Girls share secrets all the time, they hang out with one another, and cry on each other's shoulder. They share intimate moments together. Why shouldn't they have sex as well? It was simply one more way for women to be close to each other. I grinned and pulled the linen sheet up to my neck. Yes ma'am, there was definitely something to be said about being intimate with a sexy hot blonde with a dynamite figure.

Tammy entered the bedroom wearing a long white terry cloth bathrobe. She snapped off the light, the room cast into the mellow orange yellow glow from two candles burning on top of the tall dresser. I hadn't noticed them when I came in. Tammy must have lit them when I was in the bathroom. The girl crossed to the side of the bed and slowly unbelted her robe. "Ready for me to make love to you?" she leered seductively.

"Definitely!"

My lover opened her robe to reveal her full naked figure and the latex strap-on dick fastened at her crotch. I gaped in shock. It was bigger and thicker and longer than I remembered. No way was that rubber monster going to fit inside me. "Holy crap!" I gasped.

Tammy shed her robe to the floor and picked up a tube of lubricating jelly from the bed stand. "We don't have to go through with this if you're having second thoughts about it."

"No, no. I want to."

She smeared the lube over the rubber dick and crawled onto the mattress on her knees. "I promise I'll be good for you."

"You always are." I pulled the sheet aside and Tammy slipped underneath, her body so soft and warm above me. She straddled her body over mine; the shaft of the rubber dick pressed to my vagina. The girl kissed me passionately and I felt my entire body relax. Tammy Taylor was all that I wanted, all that I desired. I longed to make love with her that night.

Tammy slipped her hand between our bodies and rubbed her greased fingers over my pussy lips. "We can always just do some heavy petting instead," she breathed into my mouth. "We don't have to go all the way."

I caressed my hands over her bare back and shoulders. "I want you to be my first, darling. I always knew that someday I would lose my virginity, that I would give myself to one very special person. I want that special person to be you."

"Awww," she mewed. "That is so sweet." Tammy moved her hand between my legs and guided the head of the latex dick to the folds of my vagina. "I want this night to be wonderful for you. I want to be the best lover you could possibly imagine."

"You already are, darling." I felt the head of the fake phallus poke into my cunt. I spread my legs wider and mentally willed my pussy muscles to relax. It was so big! Tammy eased the tip inside then drew back out again, slowly establishing a gentle fucking rhythm. "It feels so weird," I panted with mounting lust.

"Want me to stop?"

"Hell no!"

"You want more?"

"Yes, please."

Tammy shifted onto her elbows above me and bucked her hips, plunging about half the length into me with every thrust. I could feel the tip hit my hymen and knew it would eventually break through. I raked my fingernails over her back and pressed my tits to her chest. "Give it all to me, Tammy," I begged. "Take me, lover. Take me now."

The girl stared down into my eyes, her long blonde tresses fanning like a curtain around her face. "You sure?"

"Yes! Take me, Tammy! Fuck me, now!"

The girl suddenly bucked her hips and rammed the rubber cock all the way inside me. A sharp pain coursed through my body as my hymen ripped from the brutal assault. I squeezed my eyes shut and bit my lip, my hands gripping my lover's back. Tammy resumed her stroke in and out and the pain began to subside. It was quickly replaced with a sensation I had never experienced before. It was exquisite! I was finally getting fucked and it felt great! I wanted more!

"Harder and faster!" I commanded, my hands smoothing over her naked flesh. "God, Tammy, you are so fantastic!"

My lover pumped faster and deeper into me with every thrust. Soon she was ramming the entire length of the rubber prick in and out of my hot wet cunt. The pleasure was indescribable! I wanted her to fuck me like this every morning, noon and night for the rest of my entire fucking life! Damn! If I had known what I was missing all these years I'd have gotten myself laid long ago!

Tammy was bucking hard and fast into me and I felt my cunt tingling with anticipation of something wonderful. It was much more stimulating than any masturbating I had ever done to myself. My pussy was sparking with static electricity and I knew the climax would be big. I wrapped my arms around Tammy's back and clutched her naked body tight to my chest, the juices welling up inside me preparing to explode.

"Oh baby," I whimpered into her ear. "Don't stop."

"Are you getting close?" she panted breathlessly as she hammered my cunt.

"Yes. Don't stop! Don't stop!" I felt my pussy tingling and my body began to tremble. "Oh baby," I wept. "You're going to make me cum."

"Damn straight," she grunted. "I'll make you cum like you never have before."

I held her to my bosom, my entire being aquiver with anticipation. This was more than a climax. It was going to be my first orgasm and it was going to be big! Tammy rammed the fake dick into the deepest recesses of my womanhood, the shaft buried to the very base in my wet cunt. My pussy suddenly exploded with a gush of jism onto the rubber cock, my body jerking and spasming as wave after wave of cunt cream burst from my sated slit. I couldn't speak. A gasp caught in my throat as I convulsed beneath her. Every cell in my body sparked with static electricity as blinding flashbulbs exploded in my brain. My soul was instantly transported to the furthest reaches of the universe and back again in a single instant. I couldn't move. I came and came until I believed I had no more fluid left inside my body.

My arms dropped limp to my sides and I lay spent, my chest heaving for air. A dribble of cunt juice seeped from my sated snatch down between the cheeks of my ass.

Tammy raised up and stared down at me, the shaft of the rubber dick buried to the base inside me. "Are you all right?"

"I'm wunnnnn -- derful," I sighed dreamily.

"Was it good for you?"

I weakly lifted my hand and caressed her cheek. "I definitely picked the right partner to be my first," I smiled with contentment. "You were fantastic."

"I'm glad." Tammy lowered her lips to meet mine in a tender kiss. "Any regrets?"

"Not a one." I kissed her again. "I can see our little friend getting some good use over the next couple weeks."

Tammy grinned. "Does that mean you're ready for round two?"

I gave her a curious look. "Round two?"

"Roll up onto all fours so I can fuck you doggie-style."

"My God, woman! You're trying to kill me!"

My partner leered at me. "You aren't the only one who has been checking ladies' asses out. I want to grip those nice tight buns of yours while I ream your dripping wet cunt."

I chuckled softly. "My! Such a naughty lady you are!"

Tammy straightened on her knees and moved back down the mattress. "Roll over and assume the position," she ordered.

I laughed and weakly followed her command. "Ye Gods! I've created a monster."

"Speaking of monster, this bad boy wants to get back inside that nice tight pussy of yours."

I shifted up onto my hands and knees and Tammy moved between my legs. I craned my head over my shoulder to watch her mount me from behind. The girl put one hand on my rear as she guided the rubber tool to the opening of my damp snatch. The strap-on dildo slid in easily, the shaft greased with lubricant and my cunt cream. "Oh fuck, yes," I exhaled lustily. "That feels fantastic!"

"Damn, you got one mighty fine ass," Tammy grinned. She gripped my butt cheeks in her palms and began a steady stroke in and out of my wet vagina. "You are one hot lover."

"You are one erotic woman." I dropped to my elbows and rested my forehead on the pillow. "God, you're filling me up!"

Tammy rammed the dildo to the very base with every thrust before drawing out. "You are so fucking hot, Jules!" Tammy pumped in and out of my damp snatch and squeezed the supple flesh of my ass in her fingers. "I want to make you cum again."

"I don't think I have any cum left," I panted, my lungs gasping for air. My tits swayed below me in cadence to her bucking stroke. My nipples brushed the linen bed sheet and my cunny tingled with the anticipation of another impending climax. Tammy was the best lover I could ever possibly hope to have. Her only intention was to satisfy me. I could have gotten laid by some stranger I picked up in a bar, but he would most likely want to get his rocks off at my expense and to hell with what I wanted. With Tammy, my needs and desires came first. She would do whatever I asked in order to be satisfied. The girl was my teacher and I wanted her to show me everything I could learn about sensual satisfaction.

"Oh fuck, yes," I moaned with pleasure. "You're going to make me cum again."

"Damn straight, honey!" Tammy quickened her stroke and was soon pounding in and out of me like a red-hot steam piston. She was fucking me like a wild stallion and I was going to explode again onto her thick hard cock.

"Oh yes, Tammy," I whimpered pitifully. "Don't stop! You're doing it! Don't stop!"

Tammy gripped my hips and rammed hard and deep with every penetration of my wet pussy. My twat was tingling and I didn't know how much more I could take before I erupted. Cunt cream ran down the insides of my thighs. I was amazed I had any bodily fluids left inside me. The girl suddenly thrust the cock deep inside me to the very base and my entire body jerked with release. My cunt burst with a gush of creamy jizz onto her stiff tool, my limbs shaking and spasming uncontrollably. Tammy kept the shaft buried in my snatch and leaned over my back, her hands smoothing up my spine and over my shoulders. I rested my head on the pillow, my breath coming in short gasps. Every neuron in my brain was firing at once and my body was quivering with mind-numbing release. I was incredible! My flesh was hot and cold at the same time and my limbs felt weak.

My lover tenderly kissed my shoulder blades. "You okay?"

"God girl, what you do to me."

She gently eased out and moved back. I dropped limply onto my side, a dribble of sticky jizm seeping from my sated snatch. Tammy smiled and crawled off the bed. "I think you've had enough fun for one night."

"Holy fuck," I panted breathlessly. "Any more fun and I'm afraid I'll slip into a coma."

Tammy removed the strap-on tool and let it fall to the floor at her feet. She blew out the candles and slid back under the covers next to me. The girl cuddled close in my arms and kissed me lightly on the lips. "You are a wonderful partner, Jules," she murmured softly. "I hope it was good for you."

"It was far better than I could possibly imagine." I lightly met her lips with mine. "You are a wonderful lover."

"I'm glad."

I held her warm soft body in my arms and sighed with contentment. "I think I can get some sleep now, so long as I get to hold you."

Tammy snuggled close to me and nuzzled her lips against my neck under my ear. "Go to sleep darling. I promise I'm not going anywhere."

CHAPTER 6

I gradually stirred awake to the warmth of a naked body snuggled behind me. Tammy and I lay in the spoons position with her chest against my back and her groin pressed to my rear. Her arm lay draped over my side and her face was nuzzled into my hair by my neck. She felt so soft and loving and warm.

I lifted her wrist and tucked her arm between my breasts. Tammy murmured dreamily and lightly stroked her fingers along my throat. She snuggled her body closer to my back. I reached my hand behind me and caressed her hip to her rear. Tammy nuzzled her face in my hair and kissed my neck. "Good morning," she whispered softly.

"Good morning, darling."

"How are you doing?"

"I'm perfect, especially having you here with me."

Tammy lightly kissed my shoulder. "You don't regret what we did last night?"

"Not for an instant." I turned my head to face her. "I hope you don't regret it either, honey."

She was silent for a moment. "I've never had anyone ask me to do that to them before. I know it was a big step for you and I wanted you to be sure before you did anything you may feel bad about later."

I rolled onto my back toward her and reached my hand over to tenderly caress her arm. "I have absolutely no regrets about giving myself to you, darling. You are the most loving partner I could ever hope to find and were the best person I could possibly imagine to take my virginity." I stroked my fingers through her long wavy blonde hair. "I know I will look back on this night many years from now and know that my first time was tender and loving and perfect."

Tammy shifted up onto her elbow and gazed down at me, her eyes filled with emotion. "It was such a sweet gift you offered to me," she mewed. "My first time was not the most pleasant for me. I sometimes look back on that night and wish I would have waited, you know? I don't want you to wish you had waited until the right person came along."

I raised my finger and traced the outline of her lips. "I waited long enough, sweetheart, and I think I chose the right person to give myself to."

"You're so sweet." Tammy leaned down and met my mouth with a soft kiss. "Do you know how much I want to make love to you right now?"

I chuckled and smoothed my hand down her side to her hip. "I thought I was one who was the sex addict of this arrangement."

"That was before you said all those sweet things to me."

I hooked my free hand behind her neck and pulled her mouth down to mine. "I want you to love me, Tammy," I exhaled into her mouth. "You are my first and best lover and you never cease to teach me new ways to be romantic."

My partner groped my tittie and shifted her body onto me to straddle my leg. "I want to teach you everything," she panted lustfully, her flesh hot against mine. "Maybe you can teach me a thing or two as well."

"I want to." I caressed my hands over her back and groped her tight ass. "I want to be the best lover for you as well, darling."

Tammy kissed my neck and moved her body lower to suck my titties into her mouth. "I want to fuck you, Julie," she rasped lustily. "I want to be the best lover you ever had."

I raked my fingernails over her shoulders and down her back. "I recall we still have a toy from that novelty shop we haven't tried yet."

My companion grinned up at me from between my cleavage. "Our double-headed dildo?"

"I'm game if you are."

Tammy giggled and rolled out of bed. "You are so adventurous!"

"Consider this my first lesson in romance for the day."

The girl grinned and removed the rubber phallus from the paper sack on the dresser. "This isn't romance, honey. This is pure raw sex." Tammy crawled on her knees onto the mattress by my side and squeezed a dollop of lubricant onto the rubber phallus. "You're really going to love this."

I grinned up at her and smoothed my hand over her tummy. "Almost as much as I love tasting your cunt cream on my tongue?"

My friend leered at me. "Such a naughty lady you are!"

"I can't help it," I mewed, sliding my hand down between her legs. "I happen to like the taste of your pretty pussy." I rubbed my fingers along her soft delicate vagina. "It seems I've developed a craving for Tammy Taylor."

The girl grinned and smeared the grease along the shaft and head of the rubber cock. "Do you want me to fuck you with this big dick or not?"

"Yes, please."

Tammy leaned forward and planted her palm on the mattress at my side. She rubbed the head of the lubed rubber dick along the folds of my vagina. I groped her loosely hanging boobs as she pressed the head into my cunt. I exhaled with contentment and spread my legs wider. Tammy grinned down at me. "You like that, honey?"

I pumped my digits in and out of her cunt to finger-fuck her. "Oh yes, baby," I sighed. "I like it a lot."

"You want more?"

"Yes, please."

My lover pressed more of the dick into my damp snatch. It felt so big and hard inside me. She pulled out and shoved in again, establishing a steady reaming rhythm. Tammy lowered her lips to suck my nipple. I giggled and squirmed with pleasure. Damn, that girl was so erotic!

Soon she was fucking me hard and deep with half the length of the rubber dick. The feeling was incredible! I had never been fucked before last night and I craved to have a stiff cock in my wet pussy. My lover had made me a wild wanton woman overnight! I pumped my finger in and out of her moist slit, the girl starting to get wet from my fingering of her twat.

Tammy raised up and grinned down at me. "Time for this lady to get in on the action too!"

"What do you mean?"

The girl gave me a knowing smile as she crawled on her knees to between my legs. "They don't call this a double-header for nothing, honey-buns!"

She straddled my leg and fed the other end of the rubber cock into her cunt. I grinned up at her and caressed my hand over her leg. "God, that is so sexy!"

Tammy pressed in a little at a time, pulling out and easing back in again until she was taking half of the latex cock in her pretty pussy. She gripped the middle of the shaft and began see-sawing the dick between us, fucking us both at the same time. "Shit yeah!" she giggled. "This is what I'm talking about!"

I stared up at her and marveled at how incredibly beautiful and sensuous she was. I couldn't believe that such a wonderful girl was here with me, naked in bed, fucking me. It was like a delicious dream that I didn't want to wake up from. I wanted to stare at that lovely sexy siren forever.

My lover shifted to sit on the bed between my legs with one leg straddled over my tummy. Our pussies were about four inches apart. She pumped back and forth with the double dildo, my cunt tingling with arousal. I caressed my hands over her leg at my side and bucked my hips to meet the hard cock with every thrust. I could tell I was getting close to a climax. "Oh fuck, Tammy," I panted lustfully. "You're going to make me cum."

"Me too. Let's cum together."

My lover bucked her hips at me as we fucked the dildo together. Her full boobs wobbled about her chest and her blonde tresses tossed about her shoulders. She was so sensuous and erotic I probably could have orgasmed simply by watching her. Using a double headed cock was better than the strap-on tool we used the night before. Not only was my cunt filled to capacity with rubber dick, but I was fucking my partner as well. We would both be satisfied at the same time.

 

"Oh fuck, yes," I panted lustfully. "You're doing it. You're going to make me cum."

"Yeah, baby!" Tammy squealed. "I'm getting real close!"

"God, you are so beautiful."

"And you are so hot!" Tammy bucked and jerked her hips as we humped the double phallus. "Fuck yes! I'm gonna cum!"

"Let's cum together!"

"Yeah, baby! Let's do it!"

I suddenly shuddered and spasmed as my cunt exploded with a torrent of jizz onto the phony prick. "Yeeeee!" I screamed. "I'm cumming! Oh yes, Tammy! I'm really cumming now!"

"Me too!" My partner jerked and thrashed above me, then suddenly collapsed on top of me, panting breathlessly.

I wrapped my arms around her back and held her to my breast. Both of us were quivering from our simultaneous climax. "Holy shit," Tammy rasped into my ear. "That was intense!"

"You were awesome." I felt the rubber cock still sheathed in my sated snatch, a dribble of cunt cream running down the crack of my ass. "Did you cum?"

"You better believe it!" Tammy raised up onto her elbows and smiled down at me. "I would definitely say that this toy was a very worthwhile expenditure."

I grinned up at her and smoothed my hands over her back. "I wholeheartedly concur."

"You can even write it off as a business expense since we're using it for your writing development."

"My accountant might raise an eyebrow if I itemized something like this."

"You may have a point." Tammy reached a hand down between our tummies and gently eased the latex tool from our cunts. A trickle of pussy juice seeped from her vagina onto mine and ran down the crack of my ass.

"You are one amazing woman," I sighed with contentment.

"You are an amazing lover," she cooed, kissing me tenderly on the lips. "You sure have some great ideas on how to start our day."

"I'm not so sure about that. I don't think I'll be able to walk for awhile."

Tammy smiled sweetly and kissed my lips. "Then you just stay here in bed while I go make us some coffee."

"Okay."

Tammy rolled out of bed and strolled naked to the closet. "You want some breakfast, honey?"

I clawed my way on my tummy to her side of the bed. "I could eat you for breakfast, you sexy hot vixen, you!"

The girl grabbed a white terry robe from the hook in the closet. "You sound like a woman who's starved for attention."

"I am." I rested my chin on my crossed arms. "Starved for affection, romance, sex... you name it."

"Poor baby." Tammy shrugged into the robe and crossed to the bed. "I guess I'll have to work hard to satisfy those needs of yours over the next couple weeks."

I rolled onto my side and hooked my hand around her waist, pulling the girl to sit next to me. "You definitely satisfy me, lover, but I still need constant reminders." I gripped her lapel and pulled her closer. "Let's make love again."

Tammy giggled and sprawled her body on top of me. "Is this what I have to look forward to if I stay with you?"

"Yes, my dear." I craned my mouth up to meet her lips. "Every day and every night."

My companion kissed me long and soft on the lips. "I could definitely get used to this."

"Me too," I exhaled into her mouth. My hands moved between our bodies to unfasten the belt of her robe. "You mentioned something about having breakfast in bed?"

Tammy kissed me hungrily. "I have the feeling I am going to be the main course."

"Speaking of feeling, let me feel that sensuous body of yours." I parted her robe and slipped my hands inside to grope her full soft tits. "God, you have such a gorgeous body."

"Mmmmm," she purred, shifting under the covers next to me. "I could really get used to this in the morning."

"Every morning," I breathed, easing the garment from her shoulders. "Every morning and every night."

Tammy shed the robe and sprawled her naked body on top of me, her long blonde tresses fanning down around her face as she hungrily kissed my mouth. "Breakfast can wait," she panted lustily. "Let's make love."

Tammy sat in a stool at the kitchen island counter as I scrambled some eggs in a large black skillet. She and I wore matching white terry robes. I think some hotel gave them to me as a parting gift a few years ago. "You should have told me that you were a morning person," Tammy yawned.

I grinned at her over my shoulder. "It's after ten o'clock!"

"That's still morning. Besides, I was referring to earlier."

"Oh, that." I smiled at her and turned back to my cooking. "I could easily be a morning person when it comes to making love with you." I grinned at her once again. "As well as a night person and any other time of the day, for that matter."

The girl yawned and sipped her orange juice. "Ye Gods! I've created a monster."

"I can't help it if I find you incredibly desirable and sexually satisfying. I want to get all I can while I have you with me."

Tammy expelled her breath in a huff. "And I thought dancing and stripping all night was a rigorous workout." She gave me a curious look as she noticed me grinning at her over my shoulder again. "What?"

"Sorry. I happen to think you look absolutely adorable in the morning."

"I must look a fright."

"Nonsense. You look gorgeous. You always do." I turned off the burner and set the skillet aside. "With your hair all mussed and you in that robe, I love that freshly-ravished look on you. Very sexy and desirable."

The girl laughed and leaned forward to rest her forearms on the countertop. "This freshly-ravished look is all because of you, you know."

"Yes, darling." I crossed to her and bent over to kiss her tenderly on the lips. "I plan to see that look on your face every morning from now on."

Tammy smiled sweetly. "If you make me breakfast afterward, I wouldn't mind at all."

I chuckled and moved around the counter to her side. "Is that all I mean to you? Breakfast in the morning?"

"You mean much more to me than that and you know it." Tammy hooked her arm around my waist and pulled me closer to her. "In fact, after we eat, I can take you back to bed and show you just how much I like seeing the freshly-ravished look on you as well."

"Don't tempt me, girl." I bent down and gave her a kiss on the mouth. "Sex with you can become very addictive."

My friend smiled warmly and moved her hand lower to grope my rear. "I've never had anyone crave me as much as you, Jules. Sure, I've had sex with partners and had horny men hoot and holler at me while I'm dancing, but I knew that was nothing more than pure animal lust. With you it's different."

I gently caressed her face with my hand. "I must confess, there is an element of lust in my desire for you. But it's much more than that. I want to learn from you. I want to know what sex is and what love is. I want to learn how to please you and how to satisfy you." I smiled and smoothed my fingers over her wavy blonde locks. "And the fact that you are so incredibly beautiful makes me want to spend every minute we're together showing you how desirable you are."

"You really think I'm beautiful?"

I stroked my fingers through her luxurious tresses. "Darling, if you could see even the tiniest glimpse of the beauty and splendor that I see in you, you would be dazzled beyond your wildest imagination."

The girl chuckled and fondled my rear. "That's what I get for shacking up with a romance writer." She craned her lips up to meet mine in a tender kiss. "How's about after breakfast we go back to bed and you can help me release some of my inner splendor?"

I smiled and gave her a smooch on the forehead. "It would be my pleasure."

I lay on my stomach along the couch scribbling on a yellow legal pad. Sometimes ideas came to me and I had to write them down as quickly as possible. My favorite medium was a legal pad. I liked the dark blue lines over the yellow landscape. More of my strait-laced personality, I suppose.

Tammy moved to stand by my side in her white terry robe. She kneeled by the side of the couch and smoothed her hands over my back in the tight tee shirt and down to the black miniskirt. "You having ideas?"

"I'm getting even more ideas from your doing that, girlfriend."

Tammy giggled and moved her hands over my butt. "Seems I can't keep my hands off your sexy body."

I scribbled another line. "Well, you certainly are the first."

My partner lifted my skirt to find I wasn't wearing any panties. "Very hot!"

"You told me not to."

"It's nice to see you following my advice."

She lowered her lips to kiss my bare butt cheek. "Hey!" I squirmed. "That tickles!"

Tammy grinned and smoothed her hand over my ass. "Did I interrupt your train of thought?"

"I have a whole new train of thought now, you naughty girl."

"Go back to your writing," she murmured, her mouth smooching my bare ass cheeks. "I'll keep myself busy down here."

Tammy lightly licked and kissed my butt cheek and caressed her hands along my bare legs. I giggled at her over my shoulder. "You are bound and determined to distract me."

"I promise I'll be good."

"You are too good, honey. That's the problem!"

The girl smooched down my legs. "I can't help myself when I have a sexy woman here with me."

I set my legal pad aside and rested my cheek on my crossed arms. "I suppose I can't fault you for that." I closed my eyes and relished her tender ministrations. "God, you are such a sensuous erotic woman."

"I happen to think you are one sexy lady, Jules." She kissed back up my legs to my rear. I giggled and squirmed as she lightly bit my butt cheek with her teeth. Tammy laughed and caressed my ass. "You like that?"

"Let me roll over and you can continue what you're doing on the front side."

"Then you'll never get any writing done."

"To hell with writing! This is infinitely more gratifying."

Tammy playfully spanked my bottom. "I am here so you can be inspired in your novels, not to have sex with every minute of every day."

I rolled onto my side to face her. "You inspire me more than you know, sweetie. You bring out a passion in me I never knew existed. You fill me with excitement and desire and make this old woman feel wanted. That is more important to me than you can ever possibly imagine."

My friend smiled demurely and smoothed her hand over my bare hip and down to my pubic area. "This woman is not old at all. As a matter of fact, you're not the only one filled with excitement and desire around here." She leaned down to kiss me on the lips. "What do you say we take a short nookie break?"

I expelled a sigh of contentment into her mouth and raised my hand to grope her breast in the terry robe. "I'm all for that." Tammy slipped her hand between my legs and rubbed her fingers over my vagina. I moaned softly and spread my legs wider. "Damn girl, you make me so hot."

Her tongue snaked into my mouth. "Let's get naked and fuck."

I sat up and pulled open the top of her robe. "Let me see those fabulous tits!"

"Hey lady!" Tammy laughed. "Usually people tuck a dollar in my G-string to do that!"

"Let me go get my purse."

Tammy pressed her lips to mine. "How about I take it out in trade?"

"What do I have to offer that you want?"

"Oh, I'll think of something."

I eased her to lie on her back on the floor. Tammy spread her legs for me and I crawled on my hands and knees, my mouth lowering to lick her beautiful cunt. "I love it when you are so sexy and spontaneous!" Tammy giggled.

"You make me a craven woman wanting to eat your sweet pussy," I growled as I lapped her snatch.

Tammy grinned playfully. "So it's my fault, is it?"

"Damn right. You are much too good of a teacher."

The girl arched her spine off the carpet and spread her legs wider. "God, Jules! You make me so fucking hot!"

"And wet." I suddenly hopped to my feet and hurried to the hallway. "Don't you dare cool off now!" I called over my shoulder.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

"Don't move!" I returned a half minute later carrying her strap-on dildo and the tube of lubricant. "I suddenly have the overwhelming desire to fuck you right here on the floor."

Tammy grinned with glee as I savagely ripped my blouse off, the buttons flinging across the room. "Wow! You really are a craven woman!"

I unclasped my bra and tossed it aside. "God, you are so incredibly gorgeous," I breathed reverently. "I want to fuck you so badly I could scream."

My partner spread her legs wide and rubbed her fingers along the delicate pink folds of her pretty pussy. "Hurry up, lover," she cooed seductively. "I'm cooling off."

I savagely ripped off my skirt and stepped into the straps of the rubber tool. "Oh, I'll definitely warm you up again." I fastened the belt around my waist and smeared some lubricant onto the long thick shaft.

Tammy smiled up at me and writhed enticingly upon the floor. "You are such a sexy and erotic lover, Julie."

"I want to be for you." I lowered to my hands and knees and crawled above her. "I want to be a good lover for you, Tammy."

"You are." She reached a hand down between our bodies and guided the thick shaft to her waiting hole. I angled my hips lower and pressed the cock into her cunt, the length gradually easing inside her. "Oh fuck, yes," she moaned with pleasure. "You fill me up with your nice hard cock."

I tenderly kissed her on the lips and rocked my hips back and forth to fuck her with the fake prick. "You are so beautiful," I breathed into her mouth.

Tammy wrapped her arms around my back and kissed me hungrily. "You are an excellent lover, Jules," she sighed with contentment. "So sweet and gentle and loving."

"I want to be good for you the way you are good for me."

"You are baby," she cooed, raising her hips to meet my every thrust. "You definitely are."

I picked up the tempo of my stroke, the girl's breathing coming in short gasps. I loved the feeling of her naked body below me, her full tits rubbing against mine. Tammy lifted her feet from the floor and wrapped her legs around my back, pulling me deeper inside her with every penetration. It was so sensuous and delicious. Two women sharing a loving intimate moment of pleasure. This was simply one more way for two people to share love and romance and I wanted nothing more than for my partner to experience sheer pleasure and joy.

Tammy stared up into my eyes. "You're going to make me cum."

"Damn right, honey."

She hugged me tightly to her breast, her lips kissing my jaw by my ear. "Oh yes," she whimpered with short staccato gasps. "You're going to make me cum."

I bucked my hips to ram the rubber tool deep inside her again and again. My only thought was to make her cum. I would keep up the relentless assault on her beautiful pussy forever if that was what it took to please her. Tammy satisfied me every time we made love and I wanted to prove that I could do the same for her. I pounded into her over and over, the poor girl whimpering into my ear and clasping my chest tightly to her bosom. "Oh Jules... yes... oh God, yes... you're doing it... you're doing it... you're making me cum... yes... yes... YES!"

Tammy suddenly shuddered below me, her body wracked with spasmodic convulsions. I didn't stop. I slammed into her again and again, a low moan caught in her throat. I rammed home one last time, burying the latex tool down to the base into the deepest recesses of her womanhood. Tammy pressed her cheek to my face and wept, her body trembling beneath me.

I held her a long time until her panting gasps slowed to normal. I raised up and stared down into her lovely countenance. Tammy had a look of pure serenity on her face. "You okay?" I asked.

"I'm wonderful," she sighed dreamily. "God, girl, what you do to me."

"Was I good?"

My lover smiled happily up at me and caressed her hands over my bare back. "You were perfect." She craned her lips up to kiss me. "This floor is awfully hard. What do you say we take this into the bedroom?"

I smiled at her. "You want more?"

"If you can handle it."

I laughed. "Look who's the craven woman now!"

Tammy smiled demurely. "I can't help it. You are such a wonderful teacher. I want you to teach me some more."

"I think I can do that." I lowered my lips to meet her mouth. "Have I told you lately how incredibly sexy and beautiful you are?"

"Not lately. But you can tell me while we make love in your nice big bed."

"Our nice big bed," I cooed softly, kissing her tenderly. "And yes, I will most definitely tell you again."

I lay naked on my tummy atop the bed with my feet on the pillow and my head at the foot scribbling some ideas on my yellow legal pad. Tammy sat on the floor below me, her back propped against the foot of the bed as she filed her toenails.

I leaned down and kissed the top of her head. Tammy turned to smile up at me. "Writer's block?"

"Merely taking a Tammy break."

The girl giggled. "I'm always up for that, you hot sexy lady!"

I set my pad aside and crossed my arms atop the bed. I rested my chin on my wrist. "I'm curious... what's it like having sex with a man?"

My friend shrugged casually. "That depends. Some guys like it gentle, some like it rough."

"I suppose what I'm asking is; what does it feel like?"

"What do you mean?"

I rested my cheek on my arm and moved my other hand to gently stroke her blonde hair. "What does it feel like to have a man's penis inside you?"

"You mean, what does it feel like to fuck a real cock?"

"Yes. With a man's cock."

The girl giggled with amusement. "You sound like you never said that word before!"

"Of course I have. Cock-tails... cock-a-doodle-doo..."

"Cock-sucker."

"Precisely."

Tammy tilted her head and thought for a moment. "It feels kind of weird. It's like that dildo of ours but soft and pliable and warm. Kind of like having a finger in your pussy but longer and thicker." She reached up and pulled my hand down to her face and kissed my knuckles. "But it usually doesn't last long -- not as long as a dildo, that's for sure. Typically, the guy gets off before the girl does. And then it goes limp and soft. Sometimes you have to finger yourself off to finish the job." I caressed her cheek with my fingers. "And then there's that icky cum to deal with too. Gooey and gross. Yecch! Sleeping on the wet spot in that shit is no picnic."

"Then why do you do it?"

"Because it's fun. And it gets me off. I like the feeling of a naked body on top of me."

I caressed my fingers around the edge of her ear. "I can do all of those things for you, and I won't make you sleep in the wet spot."

Tammy giggled and shifted up onto her knees to face me. "You are so sweet." She kissed me on the lips. "So just how curious are you?"

"What do you mean?"

"I have a friend from the Pussycat Club. His name is Benny. He works the sound and lighting from the booth. I've screwed him a few times and he's not too shabby. Benny doesn't have to go into work for a few more hours. What do you say we give him a call and ask him for a demonstration?"

I wrinkled my nose in disgust. "No thanks. I think I'll stick to the artificial kind, if you don't mind."

Tammy crossed her arms on the mattress and rested her face close to mine. "Benny can fuck me and you can watch. Education through observation. No fuss, no muss."

"That sounds really kinky."

"It also sounds like you're interested."

"A tad intrigued, perhaps. But I'm not too keen on sharing you with anyone for awhile."

"Afraid someone is going to steal away your girlfriend?"

"Something like that."

"Not a chance. I'm yours for the duration, lover-girl."

I smiled at her. "I'm glad. I have to admit it does sound pretty sexy and hot."

Tammy grinned. "We can go to Benny's place, have a quick roll in the sack and be home in time for supper. You can even bring your notepad and take notes if you want."

"Now that's really weird."

"But hot?"

"Very."

Tammy hopped up and scurried into the other room to fetch her cell phone. I rolled onto my side and set my writing tablet aside. I felt skeptical about the whole sex with a man affair, but Tammy was the expert on intimacy and I wouldn't have a complete grasp of the subject without having such an experience to relate to.

 

The girl hurried back and crawled onto the bed beside me on her knees. I caressed my hand over her back as she dialed the number and held the phone to her ear. "Hello, Benny? It's me, Tammy. Yes! It's great to talk to you too! I know I scooted out a bit early the other night at the club, but that's kind of what I wanted to talk to you about." She smiled down at me. "I met someone very special and fun. She and I were chatting about sex and guys and naturally your name came up." She giggled and leaned down against me with her side resting on my tummy. I tenderly stroked my fingers through her long wavy blonde hair. "So, are you doing anything right now? I was thinking we might come over and have a quick roll in the sheets. No! I'm serious! Talking about what a great lay you are to my friend is making me all hot and wet. Yes, definitely! Okay, we'll be over in a little bit. See ya'! Bye!"

She hung up. I smoothed my hand over her scalp. "Thinking about him gets you all hot and wet?" I mused thoughtfully.

Tammy rolled on top of me and smiled into my eyes. "You're not the only one honey, who can do that to me." She kissed me hungrily on the mouth. "But you are unquestioningly the best."

I grinned at her and caressed my hands over her shoulders and back. "I can honestly say that you are my only one and definitely the best."

"You are so sweet." Tammy kissed me again. "Ready to go check out how the other gender does it, babe?"

"I'd rather hold you and love you for a while first."

The girl smiled at me. "You can never get enough of me, can you?"

"Never."

Tammy kissed me and breathed into my mouth, "Let's get under the covers, sweetie. I imagine it will be all right if we are a little bit late."

I kissed her hungrily and slid my hands down her back to her rear. "We may be more than just a little bit late."

Tammy knocked on the apartment door. We stood in the hall and waited. A half-minute later the door was opened by a very handsome young man in his mid-twenties. He was about six feet tall with hazel eyes, short dark curly hair, and a very muscular build. For a brief moment, I allowed myself the notion of having sex with the man, but I was still too chicken to try it. Best to see what a good lover he was with Tammy before I made that judgment call for myself.

"Hiya, Benny!" Tammy lilted gaily, offering him a smooch on the cheek.

"Hi Tammy."

My partner slipped her arm through my elbow and led me into the apartment. "This is my sweet little Ju-Ju Bear. She wants to watch us fuck."

The fellow smiled at me, his gorgeous eyes twinkling with delight. "That is so hot!"

I flushed slightly. "Well actually, I've never done it myself, so I wanted to merely be an observer if that's okay."

The man gave me a perplexed look. "A curious lesbian?"

"More like a hesitant virgin," Tammy explained.

Benny nodded with understanding. "That's cool."

Our host closed the door behind me. I glanced around. The apartment was surprisingly neat and clean for a bachelor pad. There was a living room on my right and a kitchen/dining area on the left.

Tammy took Benny's hand and led him to the hallway toward the bedroom. "I know you have to go to work later, so we better get started." She giggled at me over her shoulder. "Come along, Ju-Ju-bear!"

I followed.

The bedroom was about ten feet square with a queen size bed and two oak dressers. I didn't see any chair to sit on, so I hopped up onto the low chest of drawers.

Tammy didn't waste any time. She dropped to her knees before him and opened his fly, fishing the man's dick out of his jeans and taking it into her mouth.

Benny grinned at me. "Are you Tammy's lover?"

"Yeah."

"That is so hot!"

"She's a terrific lover, that's for sure." I found it utterly bizarre to carry on a casual conversation with a man while my young companion blew his cock.

Benny nodded to my chest. "Take your top off."

"I beg your pardon?"

"Show me your tits. I want to see what you have."

I thought about it for a moment and then shrugged a shoulder. Why the hell not? My lady lover was currently sucking his penis. What harm would it do to flash him my boobs? I unbuttoned my blouse and shed it from my shoulders. I wasn't wearing a bra. Benny nodded with appreciation. "Very nice rack you have there."

I smiled brightly. "Thank you!" That was quite a compliment coming from a man who watched lovely young ladies tear their clothes off every night.

Benny peeled his tee shirt up over his head and tossed it aside. His body was very muscular and quite sexy. My resolve not to have intercourse with this handsome stud was starting to become a tad shaky.

"Are you going to masturbate while you watch us?" he asked.

"Probably."

"Take off your pants."

I didn't hesitate. After seeing my nice rack as he so eloquently put it, why not show him everything? Compared to Tammy's pretty pussy, my aged snatch was more than likely not all that arousing anyway. I hopped off the dresser and pulled down my zipper. I pushed my jeans to my ankles. I wasn't wearing any panties. I kicked my pants aside, standing stark naked beside the dresser.

"Damn, that's so fucking fine!" Benny exclaimed in awe. "You make my cock hard as a rock just looking at you!"

Apparently, I was wrong. It seemed my aged body could still be a bit stimulating to men after all. I hopped onto the low dresser and smiled brightly at the handsome stud. "I'm happy I can do my part."

The man reached down and took hold of Tammy's light blue tee shirt and peeled it up her body. She pulled her head off his cock long enough for him to lift it over her head and toss it aside. Tammy dropped her mouth back over his stiff dick, our host's manhood sticking straight out from his crotch like a long pink pole. I doubted all men were as well-endowed as Benny.

Benny stared at me as I rubbed my crotch with my fingers. The scene was definitely getting me aroused. "That's so fucking hot!" He hooked his hands under Tammy's arms and raised her to stand. "Take off your jeans." My partner did as he instructed. Benny also undressed, the two of them soon standing stark naked before me. "Lay on your back across the bed."

Tammy obeyed, laying on her back atop the mattress with her head hanging over the edge. Benny moved over her face and shoved his hard cock into her mouth. The girl took it all the way down her throat, sucking and licking his hard tool. Benny looked at me to find I was rubbing my cunt at the erotic display. "Move over there and lick her pussy, Ju-Ju Bear."

I laughed and rubbed my vagina. "Jules is fine."

Benny grinned and reached down to grope the young girl's big beautiful tits. "Lick Tammy's pussy so that she'll be nice and wet for me to fuck her."

"I can do that." I climbed off the dresser and moved to between my lover's legs. I crawled onto the bed on my knees and leaned forward onto my forearms, my face meeting her vagina and my tongue probing her pretty pink folds.

"Damn, that's so fucking hot!" Benny breathed lustfully, bucking his hips to fuck my partner's mouth. "Watching you eat her pussy makes my dick stiff as an iron bar."

I grinned up at him as I lapped my lover's cunt. "Seeing her suck your hard cock makes me dripping wet."

"Finger yourself."

I slipped one hand between my legs and probed my damp snatch. I grinned up at the fellow as he shoved his stiff manhood down her throat. "Hot enough for you?"

"You are so fucking erotic!"

"Damn right!" I grinned lustfully as I licked my lover's pussy. The girl began to squirm and writhe atop the bed from my coital stimulation. "I want to see you fuck her."

"Trade places with me."

I climbed off the bed and Benny pulled his dick from Tammy's mouth. We met at the foot of the bed. I stopped and looked at his stiff penis. "May I touch it?" I asked.

Benny tilted his head with a bewildered expression. "You never touched a man's dick before?"

"Frankly, no."

"Knock yourself out."

I reached my hand down and wrapped my fingers around the shaft of his stiff dick. It was exactly as Tammy had described -- long and firm and yet soft and warm. I pumped his cock in my fist. "You are so hard," I remarked matter-of-factly.

Benny reached up and fondled my breast. "You have a great rack, Jules."

I grinned at the man. It was very erotic feeling a man's stiff tool in my hand as he fondled my tit. I was quite certain that Benny wanted me, but I wasn't going to let him put that big thing inside me -- not in my mouth or in my vagina.

"I want to watch you fuck her," I leered.

The man squeezed my breast and moved his free hand over my side to feel my butt. "I can give you some too if you want, Jules."

I grinned at the horny stud. "Let's see how well you do with my little lover girl first."

Benny chuckled as I stroked his cock. "You turn me on when you play hard to get."

"I'm pretty sure you were turned on long before that."

"Cooling off here!" Tammy called from the bed.

I grinned and inclined my head to our young companion. "I think someone is feeling a bit left out."

"I believe we can both resolve that dilemma."

I released his manhood and stepped to Tammy's head as the man moved between her legs. I stood over her face and bent down to grope her beautiful tits. Tammy hooked her hands on my hips and pulled me closer. I spread my legs in a wide stance as Tammy positioned her face under my crotch, her mouth craning up to lick my damp cunt. Benny crawled onto the bed on his knees and positioned himself between her legs by her ready snatch. Tammy bent her knees and planted her feet on the bed by her rear. The man inched closer and pressed the head of his stiff dick into the soft delicate folds of her pretty pink pussy. Tammy expelled a grunt of lust into my snatch as Benny gradually eased inside her.

Benny pressed in a little and pulled out, easing in again and eventually establishing a slow steady fucking rhythm. He wrapped his arms around her legs and hugged her knees to his chest as he bucked his hips to hump her pretty pink pussy.

"That is so erotic," I panted as my lady lover licked my seeping vent.

Benny bucked her cunt and stared at me. "You look so hot having her eat your pussy like that."

I groped my lover's chest and stared at the man reaming her cunt. This was a side of passion and lust I had never been exposed to before. I had never had sex with a man, and watching Benny drill my partner gave me a sense of what it might be like.

"I want to watch her ride your big hard cock," I rasped, surprised at my dirty mouth. "I want to watch her riding on top of that hard stiff cock of yours!"

"God, you make me so hot!" Benny slowed his stroke and eased out. He crawled onto the mattress and rolled onto his back. Tammy sat up and shifted onto her knees. She swung one leg over his hips and straddled his waist, her hand guiding the man's slick stiff pole into her wet twat.

Tammy began riding him in a wild passionate frenzy, her gorgeous tits flopping loosely about her chest. Her hair whipped about her face and shoulders as she planted her hands on his tummy and humped his lap like a lusty pony rider at a fast gallop. It was the hottest thing I had ever seen! I shoved two fingers into my wet cunt, fingering myself as I watched the copulating couple.

Benny turned his head to me and watched me masturbate. He extended his arm and slipped his fingers between my legs. I removed my hand and allowed him to take over, spreading my vaginal lips wider with my fingers. I raised my other hand to squeeze my tit in my palm.

"Oh shit, yeah!" Tammy squealed with delight as she humped his hard pole. "Fucking A, yeah!"

I groped my tittie as my male lover fingered my wet slit. He stared up into my face with those beautiful hazel eyes. "You are so fucking gorgeous," he breathed reverently.

I gaped at him in awe. That was such an amazingly rare compliment! Here was a handsome young stud who watched pretty girls take their clothes off night after night, ogling a fairly plain-looking woman in her thirties while a beautiful blonde bombshell ten years my junior fucked his hard cock. I was floored by his amazing sincerity. I stared down at him and pinched my nipple with my fingers. "You are the hottest hunk I ever saw."

"Sit on my face."

I didn't hesitate. I crawled onto the bed and inched above his head on my knees. Benny put his hands on my hips and guided my cunt onto his mouth. I planted my hands on his bare chest as his tongue probed my wet snatch. Damn, it was so erotic! A strange man was licking my pussy as my lady lover hopped upon his stiff cock!

I cupped Tammy's wobbling tits in my hands and kissed her hungrily. The girl reached up and held my breasts as Benny lapped my seeping vagina. What a wild experience it was! Never in my most wicked fantasies had I ever dreamed of doing anything like this! Tammy opened doorways to sensual pleasure and erotic encounters I had never imagined possible.

Tammy panted breathlessly into my eyes. "I'm cumming," she rasped. "Oh yes! Oh fucking yes! I'm really cumming now!" She shuddered and trembled atop Benny's crotch, her body shaking as she climaxed onto his rigid pole. She gradually slowed and stopped her bucking cadence and sat gasping for air, her lips curling into a grin of sensual satisfaction.

I frowned at her with a puzzled expression. "Did you cum?"

"Hoo boy! Did I ever!"

"I thought he was supposed to go soft before you got off?"

"Not with Benny," she sighed happily. The girl leered at me. "Want to give it a ride?"

"No thanks. I'm content having him lick my wet cunt."

My lover climbed off his still hard dick. "We certainly can't leave him like this." Tammy wrapped her fingers around the man's shaft and began to stroke it in her fingers.

I watched the girl in fascination as Benny licked and sucked my seeping twat. "How do you know when he's done?" I frowned.

"We'll know."

Benny slid his hands up my sides and cupped my hanging boobs in his hands. He squeezed my tits and lapped my damp snatch as Tammy pumped his hard cock in her fist. Benny suddenly jerked his hips up and blasted a spew of creamy cum up onto his belly and chest. "Yikes!" I exclaimed in surprise.

"I think he's done," Tammy said.

"He's not done yet," I panted. My body shuddered as I unleashed a gush of cunt cream onto his lapping tongue. I trembled and shook atop his face, my sated snatch flowing into the man's mouth. I expelled my breath in a long, contented sigh. "Okay, now he's done." I dismounted his face and patted the man on the chest. "You were a very satisfying lover, Benny-Boy, but I think I still prefer a woman's tongue in my aged pussy."

Benny sat up and caressed his fingers over my bare chest. "Damn, you are one erotic woman!"

Tammy kissed the man and smiled. "Jules and I came here mostly for research purposes. She wanted to experience first-hand what it was like between a man and a woman."

I chuckled and picked up my clothes from the floor. "Perhaps not first-hand."

Tammy patted the man's bare thigh. "Maybe Jules and I can come back for a repeat performance sometime?"

Benny stroked his hand over my back to my rear. "Anytime you want, Ju-Ju Bear."

CHAPTER 7

I walked into the bathroom to find Tammy standing in front of the mirror touching up her makeup. The girl wore a very snug and very sexy glittery red tube dress that began just above her nipples offering plenty of cleavage and ended a few inches below her crotch to display her slender long legs. Fabulous was truly an understatement. I could tell she wore no bra or panties underneath. Damn, Tammy was so hot! The girl was nothing less than breathtaking.

My choice of wardrobe was a light blue floor-length sleeveless gown with spaghetti straps over my bare shoulders and a light crepe shawl. Very sensible and conservative for a woman in her mid-thirties.

I moved behind my partner and wrapped my arms around her waist, cupping her full tits in my palms. "You are so sexy," I murmured as I nibbled her bare shoulder and neck. "Let's skip the party and stay here so I can ravish you."

Tammy smiled at her reflection and tended to the color on her right eyelid. "Now darling, you know we have to go. It's one of the requirements of being a famous writer. You have to schmooze and kiss a little ass if you want to stay on top."

"I'd like to kiss your little ass and have you on top."

"Maybe later if you're very good."

I rested my chin on her shoulder and stared at our reflection. "Have I told you how gorgeous you are?"

"Pretty much every hour since you met me."

I groped her full boobs in the sheer dress. "This gown seems to be missing something."

"Underwear, but you probably guessed that already."

"No, something else." I looked thoughtful for a moment. "Aha! I know! I'll be right back." I ducked into the bedroom and returned with a long narrow black box. "This is exactly what a pretty girl needs."

Tammy glanced at the item in my hands. "What is it?"

I opened the box to reveal a string of white pearls.

The girl gasped in shock. "Are they real?"

"Yes. They belonged to my mother."

"They're beautiful!"

"I want you to wear them."

"Oh no! I couldn't possibly!"

"I want you to. They deserve to be worn by a woman of exquisite beauty and that is definitely you, Tammy." I moved behind her and draped the string of pearls around her neck and fastened the clasp in back. "There! Now the outfit is complete!"

The girl stared into the glass and tentatively touched the string of white beads around her neck. "I've never worn real pearls before."

I caressed my hands along her bare arms and kissed the side of her neck. "I can pretty much guarantee they've never been worn by a lady as lovely as you before."

Tammy smiled into the mirror. "You realize that now we'll have to make love later."

"Yes," I grinned as I pressed my face to her cheek. "I was merely hedging my bets that we would."

I allowed Tammy to drive my Mercedes to the party. I knew how much she enjoyed being behind the wheel of a fancy expensive car. It also gave me the opportunity to ogle her in that tight sexy dress along the way.

Tammy stole a glance from the road to catch me staring at her. "You've been awfully quiet since we left," she observed.

"I find myself mesmerized by your incredible beauty," I replied honestly.

The girl giggled. "Please! You're making me blush! I feel giddy enough wearing your mother's pearls to this fancy party. Having you fawn over me is making my head spin."

I regarded her thoughtfully. "Tell me honestly, Tammy -- would you still be with me if I hadn't hired you?"

My date smiled at the windshield and rested her hand on my knee. "Of course I would, honey. I never once thought about you paying me ever since that first day I arrived at your apartment. I enjoy your company so much I've forgotten all about it."

"Really?"

"Yes, darling." Tammy stole a glance at me and gave my leg a squeeze. "As you may recall, I invited you to my place for a drink before you offered to hire me. I wanted to be with you even before you pitched your two-week love lesson plan to me." She caressed her hand over my thigh. "We made love in your bed that first night. You weren't paying me for that."

I placed my hand atop hers on my leg. "Actually, I think I was."

"Well, kind of. But what about that night I kissed you in my apartment? I wasn't on the clock then."

"You're right about that." I stared at my hand on hers. "Do you suppose we can maybe get together sometime after this experiment is over?"

"Of course we can. I'll even take your mother's pearls with me so that you will have a reason to come chasing after me."

I laughed. "I might have to seduce them off you!"

"Yes, you just might."

Tammy stopped the car at a red traffic signal. "Red light!" she shouted. The girl grinned at me and hooked her hand behind my neck, pulling my mouth to hers in a fiery passionate kiss. She finally let me up for air and beamed brightly at me. "That's for making me feel like Cinderella going to the ball!"

 

I chuckled and patted her knee. "I have the distinct impression that you are not the only one who is going to have a ball this evening."

We had no problem finding the place because I had the address programmed into my car's GPS from the last time I drove there. My companion's face broke into a wide smile as we pulled into the long winding driveway to the three-level estate. "Nice little country manor your friends have."

"Conspicuous wealth does have a certain appeal to it."

Tammy's eyes grew wide at the sight of all the BMWs, Lamborghinis and Cadillac's parked outside the mansion. "Now we're rubbing elbows with some really classy folks!" She flashed me a bright smile. "Not that you are not classy enough for me, Ju-bear."

"You far outshine me in that gorgeous dress, darling. Next to you, I doubt anyone will even notice I'm here."

The girl laughed and patted my knee. "You are so sweet."

Tammy parked the car and alit from behind the wheel as a young man in a burgundy jacket materialized at her door. His eyes nearly popped from their sockets at my voluptuous companion in the snug red dress. "Looks like this party is getting better by the minute," he stated sincerely.

The girl giggled and handed him the keys. "What's your name, cutie-pie?"

"Bert."

"Pleased to meet you, Bert. Take care of our ride for us, will you, honey?"

"Yes ma'am!"

Tammy circled around the back of the car to join me. "See what I mean?" I huffed in disgust. "The lad scarcely noticed you had a date with you."

"Don't be too hard on the boy," Tammy giggled, slipping her arm through my elbow. "He couldn't see much of anything with his eyes riveted to eight inches below my chin."

"He won't be the only one doing that tonight, I guarantee." I led her to the wide double front doors. "I would think a beautiful lady like you would be used to that by now."

"Having big tits and a nice figure is a plus in the exotic dance arena, but you don't have many conversations with people where they actually notice the color of your eyes."

"I noticed your eyes the first night we met. Crystal blue."

"Then you are the exception to the rule."

"I didn't say I noticed them first. I have to admit I was wowed by your spectacular body. I can't blame people for noticing you that way, baby. You are so incredibly lovely, Tammy."

The girl giggled with giddiness. "I feel lovely tonight, that's for sure!"

The entrance led to a spacious foyer with a large room on both sides and a staircase at the back leading to the upper levels. There were at least a hundred people there already with more streaming in behind us. I guess everyone wanted to take advantage of the free food and drinks and hobnob with the city's upper strata.

My partner beamed widely as though she was at a Hollywood gala event. "Now this is what I call a party!"

"You don't have to cling to me all night if you don't want to," I said. "Go mingle if you like."

"How's about I see if I can score us some champagne?"

"That would be wonderful."

Tammy wandered off into the crowd. I moved into the room on the right and hovered on the periphery. I wasn't much for socializing. Call it shyness or social awkwardness. I only went to these gatherings to make an appearance, though bringing a date did seem to make me feel a little less uncomfortable.

I spotted my publishing agent Marsha Bowers talking to a woman over by the window. Marsha wore a knee-length black crepe cocktail dress with short sleeves and wide lapels. A string of pearls hung around her neck completed the ensemble. I wondered if the pearls were real, but thought that asking would be considered tacky and rude.

The lady Marsha was talking to was a slender woman with short blonde hair in a dark green slacks and jacket outfit over a silk salmon blouse. I didn't recognize her. I drifted over to them. Marsha turned to me with a bright smile. "Hello, Julie! So glad you could make it."

"Hello, sweetheart." I gave her a hug and kissed her on the cheek. "You look lovely tonight."

Marsha wrinkled her brow with a strange look. "Julie, this is Sylvia Edwards. She's the new marketing manager for Wagner Publishing Company."

I offered the woman my hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Edwards."

The woman accepted my hand with a cordial smile and a slight nod of her head. "I have heard quite a bit about you, Miss Jensen," the lady stated casually.

"Oh really?" I grinned. "Not all good, I hope."

"Why would you say that?"

"Because it is usually a dash of scandal and controversy that draws attention to an author." I grinned at Marsha and slipped my arm through her elbow. "Miss Bowers has probably told you I'm the best thing since sliced bread and that I'm quite an accomplished novelist. But I'm sure you have many accomplished novelists to your credit." I gave a wry smile to our companion. "Maybe if I was a waitress who wrote a best seller on a cocktail napkin, I would draw more publicity. Or if I had a lady lover, perhaps."

Miss Edwards cocked her head and regarded me thoughtfully. "Indeed."

Marsha laughed awkwardly and pulled her arm away. "She is joking, of course. Julie Jenson has had a number of successes and is working on her latest novel as we speak."

"That's right," I nodded. "I hired a research assistant to help me in that endeavor. I found that ideas about love and sex and romance don't come as freely to me as they once did. Having a partner makes exploring those concepts all the more interesting and exciting. Don't you agree?"

The woman gave me a puzzled look. "You hired a sex consultant?"

"More like a romance consultant. Although sex is definitely part of her area of expertise."

"Her?"

"Yes. A Miss Tammy Taylor. Quite knowledgeable on the subjects of love and romance. And sex, naturally."

Miss Edwards' eyebrows raised slightly. "Naturally. Where did you say you found this consultant of yours?"

Marsha Bowers quickly interrupted me. "Miss Taylor came highly recommended by a colleague of mine."

I flashed her a knowing smile. "That's right. One can't be too careful where one seeks advice in such matters." I laughed and rested my hand on Marsha's arm. "It isn't like you can pick up an exotic dancer in a strip club and hire them as a sex consultant now, can you?"

My agent gave a nervous chuckle. "How absurd would that be?"

I grinned at our companion. "I often hire consultants to verify facts and add authenticity to my novels. Doctors, police officers, auto mechanics... it would only make sense to hire someone knowledgeable of sexual activities to lend validity to that portion of the book. Don't you agree?"

The woman returned a slight smile. "Absolutely." She offered her hand to me. "It was a pleasure to meet you, Miss Jensen."

"Julie, please."

"Of course. I would be interested in reviewing your latest work when you have it completed."

"That would be very nice." I accepted her shake with a knowing smile. "I still have some research yet to do on certain particular subjects. Sex can be quite exhausting you know, especially with a partner."

"Indeed. Well, good evening to you, Julie. Marsha."

Miss Edwards wandered off. Marsha turned to me with a quizzical look. "What was that all about?"

"What do you mean?"

"Hugging and kissing me and calling me sweetheart."

"You don't like it?"

"Of course I like it. What bothers me is that we've known each other for eight years and you've never greeted me like that before."

"Really? Huh. I never noticed."

"Well, I have. In fact, you don't seem to be yourself at all tonight."

"How so?"

"You seem so happy and relaxed and huggy and kissy and bubbly all of a sudden. It isn't like you."

"Well, maybe it's the new and improved me. You did say I needed to add a bit of love and romance to my life."

"I didn't mean with me."

I laughed and rested my hand on her arm. "Not with you, silly! With someone else!"

Marsha's eyes grew wide. "You met a man?"

"I wouldn't exactly say that."

Tammy returned to my side. "There you are!" She handed me a glass of bubbly white wine. "Your champagne, madam."

I accepted the glass. "Thank you darling. Tammy Taylor, I'd like to introduce you to my agent and dear friend, Marsha Bowers."

Tammy smiled graciously and offered her hand. "It is a genuine pleasure to meet you."

Marsha gaped openly at my companion's fabulous figure. "Wow!"

I took a sip of my champagne. "She gets that a lot."

"You're Ju-Ju's agent?" Tammy beamed brightly. "That must be very fascinating and rewarding work."

My agent raised an eyebrow to me. "Ju-Ju?"

"Don't ask."

"I take it Miss Taylor is the reason for your dramatic personality alteration."

"Julie and I have been working on a project together for the past week," Tammy explained. "I have never been to a fancy party like this before and she was sweet enough to invite me along."

"I'm sure it got a whole lot more exciting the moment you arrived," Marsha smirked. "That dress on you is absolutely incredible."

My partner beamed brightly. "Thank you!" She slipped her arm through my elbow. "I think the dress Julie has on flatters her figure quite nicely, don't you? I told her that her boobs look terrific in it even without a bra."

I nearly gagged on my champagne.

Marsha audibly cleared her throat. "What is this project you two have been working on exactly?"

Tammy grinned happily. "Sexual compatibility."

"Actually Marsha, it was your idea," I injected quickly.

"My idea?"

"You told me I needed to explore love and romance and sex."

"I meant in your books."

"One cannot write about what one does not know about."

The woman stared openly at my companion's curvaceous physique. "I must say you found the perfect lab assistant for this experiment."

"Jules was looking for romance," Tammy giggled. "The sex was my idea."

"Tammy felt I needed some extra attention in that area."

"You don't have to justify yourself to me," Marsha stated candidly. "I've been divorced for five years. I know how much it sucks to sleep alone."

I smiled at my partner and sipped my champagne. "I never realized how much I've been missing until this hot little honey came along."

Tammy gave my arm a squeeze. "Ju-Ju takes a little time to get warmed up, but once she gets going, she's a real animal in bed!"

Marsha chuckled and shook her head at me. "You know I'm never going to let you live this one down, Ju-Ju."

I shrugged a shoulder. "I make no excuses for myself. Tammy is a fantastic lover and heaven knows I was long overdue for some romance in my life. I suppose I could have found myself a one-night stand in some seedy bar and hated myself afterward for it. Tammy is so loving and caring and exciting and very romantic. She knows how to satisfy me and treat me like a real woman. I'm damn grateful I found her." I turned my face and gave her a smooch on the cheek. "She's the best thing that ever happened to me."

Tammy kissed my jaw by my ear. "And this sexy woman knows how to take care of me too. She has a body that never quits and knows how to make love to this woman like nobody's business."

Miss Bowers looked at Tammy's fantastic figure. "Oh, dear God," she groaned pitifully, "I can actually visualize it!" She offered me a pained expression. "If you'll excuse me, I think I'll go throw some cold water on my face." She wandered off into the crowd.

Tammy giggled and hugged my arm. "I like her! She's fun!"

We stood off to the side sipping from a flute of champagne. "So, what do you think of the party?" I asked.

"It's a bit different than what I'm used to. The people here a much classier than the ones I associate with. They dress fancier and talk about what they have, as opposed to what they don't have."

"I know what you mean."

"I met a couple of ladies in another room while I was scoping out where to score some champagne and they told me what a wonderful dress I had on."

"That's nice."

"There was something in their tone and demeanor suggesting they were jealous or disapproving. They meant it as a compliment, but I could tell it wasn't entirely sincere."

"Tammy darling, you are by far the most beautiful woman here. I say that not in flattery, but in pure honesty. You have to expect a number of ladies to be envious as hell over your gorgeous body and good looks."

"You're sweet."

"These women look upon this soiree as a chance to outshine one another. You put every one of them in their place without speaking a word. Your fantastic figure in that tight dress says it all."

My partner beamed brightly and moved closer, smoothing her hand over my butt. "You just want to get naked and have steamy sex with me later, lady, I can tell."

I gave her a warm smile. "I was merely expressing an honest opinion, but I'll definitely take the sex as long as you are offering."

"Who is that man?" Tammy asked, pointing to a throng of people gathered around a balding middle-aged fellow in a tuxedo.

"That's Charles Godfrey. He owns Gemstone Media Group, one of the largest publishing firms in the country."

"Does he publish your books?"

"Sadly, no."

My friend handed me her wineglass. "I think I'll go meet him."

"One does not simply meet Charles Godfrey."

Tammy adjusted the top of her dress over her full bust. "This one does."

She left my side and strolled purposefully up to the man. I hurried behind her, praying she wouldn't destroy my entire career in a single instant.

Tammy stepped boldly up to Mister Godfrey. The man stopped speaking in mid-sentence and gaped openly at the girl. My companion beamed brightly and offered her hand. "Mister Godfrey," she lilted sweetly. "Please forgive the intrusion, but I simply had to meet you. I've heard so many wonderful things about you."

The man didn't move. He didn't speak. I saw my life flash before my eyes and I wished I was anywhere but here. At last, he took her hand, his eyes riveted to her face. I doubted the fellow had ever seen a more captivating and exquisite creature in his whole life. I know I never have.

"Charmed," he said at last, accepting her hand.

"Where are my manners?" Tammy giggled brightly. "My name is Tammy Taylor. I'm Miss Julie Jensen's research assistant."

He stole a glance at me. "Indeed?"

I flushed slightly. "Yes sir."

"Ju-Ju has been so wonderful to me," Tammy gushed. "She has taught me all about the publishing business. And she simply raves about you. So when I saw you standing here, I knew I had to come meet you in person." She flashed him a wide bright smile. "Actually, I pictured you to be much older and not so handsome."

I had to hand it to the girl -- she certainly knew how to make a memorable first impression.

Tammy cocked her head to one side and listened. "Oh my gosh! I love this song!" She smiled adorably at the man. "I don't mean to steal you away from your friends, Charles, but I absolutely love this song. Would you care to dance with me? You look like a fellow who doesn't mind having a pretty young lady in his arms."

Godfrey chuckled. "How can I resist an offer like that?" He nodded to the others. "If you will excuse us?"

He offered his elbow to the girl. Tammy beamed brightly and slipped her arm through his. "Such a gentleman!" He led her away. "I have to warn you Charles, this dress is a little tight and my boobs might pop out if we dance too closely."

"Have no fear. If that happens, I shall be more than happy to assist you to in putting them back in."

Tammy giggled giddily. "What a sweetheart you are to rescue a damsel in distress!"

Marsha Bowers moved to my side. "What the hell just happened?"

I stared at the disappearing couple and shook my head in a daze. "I have absolutely no idea."

Tammy and her date returned almost twenty minutes later. They must have danced to more than one song. Or maybe her boobs popped out of her dress after all. The two of them were smiling and laughing merrily.

"Oh Charles! You are a riot!" Tammy laughed giddily.

"Miss Taylor, you are like a breath of fresh air to a stuffy old man."

"Not so old that you can't sweep a pretty lady off her feet."

"True! True!" He slipped his arm around Tammy's waist and gave her a sideways hug. "Julie, this young lady is a sheer delight! A real gem!"

I returned a cordial smile. "My young friend never ceases to amaze me."

"Tammy, my dear, as soon as you are through doing research for Miss Jensen, you must come to work for me. I need a fireball like you to add some excitement to my dreary offices."

The girl smiled graciously. "That's so sweet of you, Charles. But it may be a while. You see, I have a bit of research of my own to do." She put her hand to the side of his face and whispered conspiratorially into his ear.

Godfrey expelled his lungs in a loud guffaw. "Such a naughty little lady you are!"

Tammy giggled and bumped his leg with her hip. "You don't know the half of it!" She gave him a smooch on the cheek. "Stay good, honey-buns."

The man laughed. "I would say the same to you, my dear, but I know better."

Tammy gave him a seductive wink and took my hand in hers, leading me away.

"What the hell was that all about?" I murmured under my breath.

"I had a couple of dances with Mister Godfrey and told him how fantastic you are."

"And he bought it?"

"Of course he bought it." Tammy stopped and turned to me. "He believed every word because I believed every word. You are an incredible woman, Julie, and I told Charles that he could do a whole lot worse than promote your next bestselling novel."

"You're kidding! What did he say to that?"

Tammy's eyes twinkled with delight. "I should be very much surprised if you don't have your agent knocking on your door tomorrow morning."

I gaped at her. "I'm flabbergasted! I don't know what to say!"

The girl smiled mischievously. "You can thank me by giving me a kiss."

I glanced nervously about. "What? Right here?"

"No sweetheart." She touched a finger to her lips. "Right here."

I gave her a smooch on the cheek.

Tammy grinned seductively. "Such a tease you are!" She rested her hand on my arm. "What do you say we blow this Popsicle stand and head on home? I think there's some Rocky Road ice cream we can share in bed."

"Sounds like a plan." I draped my arm across her back and guided her toward the door. "What was that you whispered in Mister Godfrey's ear?"

"I told him twenty minutes from now; I would have you naked in bed making love to me."

I chuckled and slid my hand lower to grope her butt. "The man was right -- you are a naughty lady."

Tammy laughed and hugged my waist. "You don't know the half of it!"

We stopped to say farewell to Marsha Bowers at the door. "Leaving so soon?" the woman grinned knowingly.

"Tammy wants to do some more research," I smiled.

"I'll bet."

My young partner giggled giddily. "Can I help it if I can't get enough of Julie's sexy body?"

The agent laughed. "You two run along and have fun." She glanced at Tammy's well-endowed chest. "I find myself surprisingly jealous."

I moved to Marsha and took her into a warm embrace. I kissed her cheek by her ear and whispered, "I love you, Marsh."

Marsha patted her hands on my back. "You never said that to me before."

"Perhaps I needed someone like Tammy to crack my shell a bit and make me realize how much you mean to me. You're my best friend, Marsha Bowers. You always have been."

"I love you too, Ju-Ju."

I leaned back and laughed with amusement. "Now don't you start!"

"Come along, honey," Tammy stated firmly, taking my elbow. "Time to get naked and have wild animal sex."

I giggled at my agent. "What can I say? The poor girl can't get enough of this sexy body."

I let Tammy drive my car. It was easier for her to operate it in that short dress than for me to try to drive in my full-length gown. Tammy kicked off her high heels and drove with her bare feet on the pedals.

 

"You were magnificent," I smiled happily as we steered through the darkened streets. "I'm so glad you came along with me this evening."

My partner flashed me a wide grin. "It was fun! You have some very nice friends."

I rested my hand on her bare thigh. "You look incredibly sexy in that dress. No one could take their eyes off of you -- especially me."

The girl smiled to the windshield and placed her hand atop mine on her leg. "I hope you don't only love me for my body."

I stared at her comely profile illuminated by the dashboard instruments. I was surprised to discover that I wasn't as shocked as I thought I would be at the realization that I was in love with her. I guess I had been for quite some time now. But it wasn't until she actually said it out loud that I recognized the validity of the statement. I did love her, and not simply for her fantastic body.

My lips curled into a knowing smile. "No sweetie. That isn't the only reason."

Tammy flashed me a grin and gave my hand a squeeze on her thigh. My smile quickly vanished as I realized that in a few days this sensuous beautiful woman would be out of my life forever and I would be alone once again. I stared out the windshield at the darkness trying desperately to fight the mounting depression building in my chest. This past week had been the happiest time of my entire life. I didn't want it to end. I didn't want to give her up. I tried to focus my mind on the fact that Tammy was with me here and now and I should enjoy every moment we had left.

"What are you thinking about?"

I turned my face to her and forced a small smile. "I was thinking about how happy you make me."

Tammy raised my hand to her lips and tenderly kissed my knuckles. "You make me happy too."

I wanted so desperately to tell her I loved her. I wanted to shout it out at the top of my lungs for the whole wide world to hear. I wanted her to pull the car over so I could kiss her and make love to her and let her know just how much I desired her in that single moment.

But I didn't. I couldn't. Tammy was paid to be my companion for two weeks. She was hired to teach me how to love and it pained me to realize how well she succeeded. I dared not reveal my feelings to her. She might laugh it off and say I was acting silly. Tammy stirred undiscovered feelings within me and became the object of these newfound affections. She would deem our little experiment a complete success, collect her fee, and be on her merry way. But I didn't want her to disappear from my life forever. I wanted to be selfish and keep her with me always.

We only had a few days left. Let us spend them in happiness and joy and laughter without fear of separation at the end. Let me love her with all my heart and soul for as long as I can. Let me feel her warmth and sweetness every moment I am able, for after she is gone, all the light will be extinguished from my life.

I looked at her in the dim glow of the instrument panel. "Tammy, will you love me tonight?"

"I was certainly planning on it."

"Not just having sex, but loving me. Make love to me like you really mean it."

Tammy turned to me and smiled sweetly. "You and I have never had sex, honey. I was always making love to you. That very first time and every time since. I hope it was the same for you."

"Yes, it was," I said, turning away and wiping a tear from my cheek. "Every time."

Tammy turned her attention to twinkling and flashing colored lights in the distance. "Ooh! Look at that! Let's go check it out!"

I glanced in the direction she was referring. "It looks like some kind of circus or county fair."

We drove nearer and noticed it was the grand opening of a shopping center. There were rides for the kids and vendors of cotton candy and soft pretzels. "What fun!" Tammy beamed brightly. "Let's go!"

I frowned at my companion as she parked the car. "Aren't we a tad overdressed for the occasion?"

"Who cares? It's late enough that most of the folks with kids are gone anyway." She patted my leg and gave me a playful smile. "Come on, honey! Let your hair down and have some fun!"

I laughed at her childlike enthusiasm. "All right, you win."

We walked hand in hand through the rides and games, catching more than a few skewed glances. I felt a little self-conscious at first, but Tammy didn't care in the least. She was totally absorbed in enjoying the moment. I smiled at her and gave her fingers a squeeze. To hell with the rest of the world, I thought. You can't go through life worrying about what other people think about how you should act or dress or how you should behave in public. This sweet girl bared herself every night to strangers. It was only natural for her to be open and candid when we were out together as well. I allowed myself to stop being concerned about what others thought about me and tried to focus on enjoying my time with my friend.

Tammy led me to the Ferris wheel. It was late enough that there was no line. The machine operator looked at our fancy apparel and smiled with amusement. "Now there's something you don't see every day."

The girl removed a bill from her clutch purse and handed it to him with a grin. "Ten bucks if you can stop the ride with us at the top for a few minutes."

The ride operator laughed and pocketed the bill. "You got it! Hop in!"

Tammy and I climbed into the seat and fastened the bar across our laps. The man started the ride again, our seat rising into the night.

"Woo hoo!" Tammy cheered happily. "This is what I'm talking about baby!"

I smiled at her and laughed. "What is?"

"Life, honey! Love and romance are not only about being intimate with someone when you're all alone. It's being with them in the moment, sharing fun times together that only the two of you will have. It's like a secret that only the two of you know. That's intimacy and romance at its best."

I grinned at her and placed my hand on hers. "I have to admit, sweetie, you make me feel more alive than I have ever been in my entire life." The ride suddenly stopped with us at the very top. I gazed over the lights of the city. "It's beautiful," I breathed reverently.

Tammy turned her face to me. "You most certainly are beautiful." She put her hand on my cheek and leaned closer, her lips meeting mine in a long tender kiss. I closed my eyes and savored the moment. It was the most romantic thing I could imagine us doing and it was all the result of an instant of spontaneity. And to think we could have so easily passed it by without a single thought.

I smiled into her bright beautiful eyes. "God, I am so lucky to have met you."

Tammy grinned. "Me too. Now kiss me once more before the ride starts up again!"

My lips met hers in a soft embrace, my breath expelling into her mouth in a squeal as the ride resumed its motion. "You are the most wonderful person I ever met!" I laughed.

"And you are a good sport for putting up with my silliness."

We wandered among the games and vendors. "Look!" Tammy gasped, pointing to a booth. "It's my Ju-Ju bear!"

My eyes followed her pointing finger to a game booth where you had to throw a dart and pop a balloon to win a prize. On the shelf was a brown stuffed teddy bear with a yellow sweater on and a red heart over the breast.

Tammy led me to the booth and fished a five-dollar bill out of her purse. "We have to try and win that bear, Jules!"

The young man accepted her cash with a wide smile. "On the way to the opera, ladies?"

I grinned at him. "No. We both thought this outing was supposed to be a formal affair."

Tammy picked up a dart and eyed the target. "What do we have to do to win the bear on the second shelf?"

The man looked at the toy and back at her. "You need to pop four out of five balloons."

"I can do that. Here Jules, take my purse." I held her purse as the girl assumed a sideways stance. "Pardon me if my boobs fall out."

Our host grinned at her. "I'll give you some bonus points if they do!"

The girl honed in on the target and let the first dart fly. Pop! "Yay!" I cheered. "You're awesome, honey!" Dart two sailed through the air. Pop! "Damn, girl! You kick ass!"

Tammy turned to me with a smile. "I guess my youth spent in bars wasn't wasted after all!" She turned to the man and jutted her tits at him. "How are the girls?"

"Still in there, darn it."

She gave him a wry smile. "Better check to make sure."

The lad cupped her boobs in the tight dress in his palms. "They feel okay to me."

"Great! Let's win this sucker!" Tammy picked up another dart and assumed her stance. She threw it and popped another one. "YES!" I cheered. "Damn, you are one talented chick!"

Tammy gave me a seductive glance. "Maybe I'll show you how talented I can be later, lover-girl!"

She took aim and let fly. The fifth balloon popped.

"Yeah baby!" Tammy squealed, hopping up and down with excitement. "We did it!"

"You did it!" I hugged her and noticed her dress was slipping down from her happy dance. "Your boobs are showing."

Tammy turned to the man and bared her tits to him before tugging up her dress. "Sorry. I got a little excited."

The man returned a wide smile. "You're not the only one who's getting excited!" He retrieved the bear from the top shelf and handed it to her. "I must say, I am thoroughly impressed."

My partner looked at her bosom and back at him. "They are rather nice, aren't they?"

Our host chuckled. "I was referring to your dart throwing, but those are very impressive too,"

"Thanks!"

I turned to my partner and gave her a long kiss on the mouth. "You are the most fun ever, you know that?"

Tammy returned a playful scowl. "Please, Jules! Not in front of the teddy!" She grinned and patted my cheek with her fingertips. "Let's go home and put my sweet little Ju-Ju bear to bed."

I hooked my arm through her elbow and led her away from the booth. "Is that what his name is going to be?"

My partner leaned over and gave my cheek a smooch. "I wasn't referring to the bear."

"Oh."

Tammy led us into our apartment with her key. "You want a drink before bed, honey?"

"No thanks."

I wandered into the bedroom and stopped at the foot of the bed. Our bed. I couldn't suppress this feeling of dread that I was soon going to lose her. I tossed my shawl on the bed and expelled my breath in a doleful sigh.

Tammy moved up behind me and placed her hands on my bare arms. "You're being awfully quiet."

"Perhaps a bit mellow is all. You always make me feel so comfortable and relaxed."

She smoothed her hands over my bare shoulders and lightly kissed my neck. "Is that all I make you feel?"

I sighed with contentment. "No lover, you make me feel much more than I can possibly express in mere words."

Tammy slowly tugged the zipper down my spine. "Do I make you feel excited?"

"Definitely."

She nibbled my neck. "And aroused?"

"Absolutely."

Her fingers pulled my zipper to my waist and eased the spaghetti straps off my shoulders. The front of my dress fell away baring my chest. Tammy slipped her hands under my arms and cupped my loose tits in her palms. "Oh baby," I breathed lustfully. "God, you make me feel so alive."

Tammy gently squeezed my tits in her fingers. "You want to make love?"

"Yes baby. More than anything in the world."

Her hands smoothed over my abdomen and pushed my dress lower, the gown easing over my hips and falling silently to the floor. Tammy nibbled my neck, her fingers inching down to my groin. "You're not wearing panties," she murmured.

"No darling. I was hoping we'd have sex tonight and I wanted to be ready."

She raked her fingertips over the curly hairs covering my pubic mound. "If I'd had known, I would have taken you into a back bedroom at the party and raped you there."

I reached my hands behind my back and groped her perfect ass. My flesh felt like it was on fire with lust and desire for the woman. I wanted to love her like she had never known love before. I wanted to make her feel how much I craved her body at that very instant. I rubbed my hands over her hips and panted with lust as she rubbed my crotch. "Oh baby, let me make love to you."

Tammy's fingers probed between my legs and connected with the sensitive nub of my clitoris. My legs felt weak and I thought I would collapse from the sensual stimulation. "Oh God," I rasped. "You're torturing me."

"Just getting you in the mood."

I smoothed my hands up and down her hips. "Getting me off is more like it."

Tammy probed her fingers into my damp snatch. "You're really wet."

"And really horny," I whimpered. "Baby, you're driving me absolutely insane."

"You want to fuck me?"

"Yes, lover. I want to fuck you."

She kissed and nibbled my neck, her fingers rubbing my twat. "One of us has too much clothing on."

"No problem there. I've been wanting to tear that sexy dress off your hot body with my bare hands all night!"

The girl kissed under my jaw and probed my seeping slit. "You really are an animal once you get going."

I spun around to face her and wrapped my arms around her neck, kissing her mouth hungrily. "Oh God, Tammy," I panted lustfully. "Please let me fuck you!"

My lover caressed her hands over my bare back. "Let me get you in the mood first."

I ground my mouth to hers in a passionate kiss. "I am so in the mood, my cunny juices are dribbling down the insides of my thighs."

Tammy eased me back and guided me to sit on the bed. "Let me strip for you," she smiled playfully. "You can masturbate while I perform."

I sat on the edge of the mattress and glared at her, my fingers probing my damp snatch. "Dammit girl, you are such a naughty little tease!"

Tammy grinned over her shoulder at me as she switched on the radio by the bed. "You better believe it!" She tuned in a mellow blues station. Michael Bolton was singing When a Man Loves a Woman. Tammy faced me and raised her arms, piling her blonde tresses atop her head. "Show me your pussy." I didn't hesitate. I spread my legs wide and parted my cunt lips with my fingers to her. I wanted her to see how wet I was and what she was missing. "Touch yourself." I rubbed my clit with my other hand, my loins tingling as I stared at my partner dancing sexily for me. God, I was so fucking horny I could scream!

When a man loves a woman --

Tammy rocked her hips in tempo to the music and turned her back to me. She gripped the hem of her tight dress and peeled it up to bare her fabulous tush to me.

"Oh yes," I mewed, my fingers rubbing feverously over the nub of my clitoris. "You are so hot!"

Tammy moved her hands up her back and tugged her zipper a few inches down her spine. She grinned at me over her shoulder. "Getting excited?"

"You got me dripping wet, you naughty girl!"

She pulled her zipper down a bit more. "Getting aroused?"

"Bring that sweet pussy of yours over here and let me show you."

My private dancer tugged her zipper to the small of her back. "Perhaps I should be the one who shows you instead." She turned her body around to face me with her arms crossed over her chest. "Do you like my boobs?"

"I have lustful dreams over those magnificent tits of yours."

She slowly peeled her top down to reveal the tips of her pink nipples. "Want to suck them?"

"Oh God, yes," I moaned, my cunny tingling with sensual stimulation. "Please darling, let me fuck you."

Tammy rolled her top down, her gorgeous breasts falling loosely into view. "Do you want me?"

"More than anything!"

She grinned seductively and peeled her dress over her hips to her ankles, stepping out of the garment and standing before me in all her naked glory. "Are you ready to make love to me now?"

I panted breathlessly, my body quivering with arousal. "I'm ready to cum is what I am."

Tammy lowered to her knees before me and spread my legs with her hands. She leaned forward and pressed her mouth to my wet cunt, her tongue probing into the soft delicate folds of my vagina. "Oh, fuck yes!" I squealed loudly, gripping her head and pulling her face tighter to my cunt. "Oh yes, baby! Fuck yes!" I suddenly spasmed and jerked, a flow of cunt cream gushing into my lover's mouth. I trembled and shook with satisfying release, the girl lapping up every last drop from my sated snatch. I fell on my back across the mattress, my lungs heaving and body tingling with the afterglow of a thoroughly satisfying release.

My lover crawled above me and kissed my lips, the sweet salty taste of my nookie juice fresh on her tongue. "Now we can make love," she whispered.

I wrapped my arms around her back and kissed her passionately. I knew in the very depths of my soul that I truly loved her and everything was going to be all right. Even if we could only be together for another week, another day, or another hour, it would be okay. We had each other now. Even if I never told her how I felt about her, somehow I was certain that she already knew. We would make love again and it would be as sweet and tender as always. No fear, no worries about the days to come. For now, Tammy Taylor was all mine and that was enough for me to be happy.

I smiled up into her beautiful eyes, her blonde tresses hanging down like a curtain around her face. "Yes, my sweet, sweet darling," I cooed contentedly. "Now we can make love."

CHAPTER 8

I rolled onto my back and lazily stretched my arms over my head. It was morning and I was naked under the sheets. I was really getting used to sleeping in the nude. I lolled my head to the side and discovered I was alone in the bed. I could hear the faint sound of the shower spray and Tammy humming a tune in the bathroom. I grinned and stretched my naked body under the sheets. Perhaps I should surprise my partner and step into the shower with her. A nice wet female grope-fest to start our day.

Maybe not. The poor girl deserved to have a little privacy now and then. We had been inseparable since she moved in with me. I'll leave her alone to take a private shower by herself. But as soon as that sexy blonde stepped foot out of the bathroom, her sensuous body would be fair game!

I lazily rolled out of bed and crossed to the closet, selecting a short red silk kimono-style robe. The sheer fabric felt so soft and smooth against my bare skin. I hadn't noticed how sensual it felt before. I was noticing a lot more things like that lately -- a gentle touch, a glance, the soft sound of my lover's breathing as she lay sleeping beside me. It was as if a whole new world had opened up for me and I was discovering its glory for the very first time.

I eased the bathroom door open and spotted my friend standing before the mirror combing her wet blonde hair. Her body was wrapped with a long pink towel knotted over her chest. I moved behind my lover and wrapped my arms around her waist. "You are so sexy," I purred, kissing her neck.

Tammy smiled into the mirror. "You are certainly an affectionate lady this morning."

"I just happen to think you are a very desirable girl." I nibbled her bare shoulder and neck, my palms groping her full tits in the damp towel. "Can I help it if I find you hot and very sexy?"

The girl chuckled softly. "So it's my fault, is it?"

"Yes, it is." I unfastened the knot over her bust and dropped the towel to the floor. "It's your fault for being so beautiful and desirable. You make me want to ravish you all the time."

Tammy laughed and raised her hand to caress my face as I kissed her neck and fondled her tits. "My! You are frisky today!"

I slid my hands over her tummy and raked my nails over her pubic mound. "I want to eat your pussy," I breathed lustily. "I want to taste that hot delicious cunt on my tongue."

My partner turned in my arms. "Is this going to be a chapter in your latest book?"

I kissed her hungrily and groped her butt with my palms. "Yes," I panted lustily. "This is the Julie Fucks Tammy chapter."

 

The girl giggled and draped her arms around my neck. "I can't wait to read it!"

"Let me give you a sample." I dropped to squat on my haunches and parted her pussy lips with my fingers, my tongue thrusting deep into her sweet cunt.

Tammy squealed with delight and spread her legs wider, her fingers digging through my short dark hair. "You wild woman!" She pulled my face tighter to her crotch. I licked and lapped her cunt, savoring the scent and taste of her delicious twat.

"Sit up on the counter."

Tammy hopped up to sit on the countertop and rested her back against the mirror. I shifted onto my knees and pressed my face to her cunt. "God, I love eating your pussy!" I growled lustily.

"You definitely know how to do it!" Tammy giggled with glee. "You got this girl all hot and wet."

"I want to get this girl to cum!"

"Holy shit, Jules!" Tammy squealed, her fingers digging into my hair. "You are so fucking wild!"

"I can't help it if I love the taste of your delicious pussy." I slipped a finger under my chin and pumped in and out of her damp slit. "Cum in my mouth, baby!"

Tammy trembled and shuddered as a flow of cunt cream ebbed from her snatch into my mouth. "Oh God, Jules," the girl panted breathlessly. "What you do to me."

I lapped up every delicious drop and rose to stand. Tammy wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled my mouth to hers. We tangled our tongues in her mouth, the salty sweetness of her pussy nectar still fresh on my lips. I smoothed my hands up her abdomen and cupped her tits in my palms. Tammy exhaled with contentment into my mouth as I gently fondled her full breasts.

"Oh baby," she cooed lovingly. "What you do to me."

I leaned back and smiled at her. "I woke up to find myself alone in bed. I missed you terribly."

"I'm sorry, sweetie. I didn't want to disturb you." Tammy grinned knowingly and caressed her fingertips along the lapel of my silk robe. "Though seeing how much you missed me, I might slip out of bed more often."

"You better not!" I kissed her tenderly on the lips. "Waking up with you beside me is my favorite part of the day."

Tammy slid her fingers lower to unfasten the belt of my robe. "Then maybe we should return to the bedroom and start this day over again."

"We'll both have to be naked to do it properly."

"Naturally."

I kissed her and smoothed my hands down her sides to her hips. "And make love as long as we're at it."

"Of course." Tammy unbelted my robe and parted the sides to caress my bare skin. "Perhaps we can take a shower together afterwards. Another lesson on intimacy and romance, you understand."

I smiled. "I'd like that."

Tammy hopped off the counter and stood before me. She slipped her arms around my waist inside the robe and kissed me passionately on the mouth. "Come to bed, lover," she breathed lustfully. "Let's get naked under the sheets and start this day off right."

It was evening and we were on the couch in the spoons position watching The Quiet Man starring John Wayne and Maureen O'Hara. Tammy lay in front of me with her back pressed to my chest. She wore a loose gray tee shirt and pink silk panties. I had on a red knit pullover top and white denim shorts. I slid my hand up under her shirt and cupped her breast in my palm. My chin rested on her shoulder as she absently stroked her fingers along my bare leg. "I believe this film to be an allegory of sorts," Tammy murmured thoughtfully.

"An allegory!" I laughed.

"Yes," she giggled. "An allegory. I did manage to learn something in high school, you know. This movie is a representation of how sometimes wooing and sweet-talk is not enough to win the girl. Sometimes you have to fight for what you want."

I caressed my hand down to her tummy. "How amazingly insightful."

"I have my moments."

"You are such a wise teacher."

"Are you mocking me?"

"Of course not, darling. You encourage me to push my boundaries in every aspect of my life. You teach me about intimacy, romance and sex. You show me that it's okay to express affection in public. You even challenge me to view old movies differently."

Tammy giggled. "So I'm a challenge to you now?"

"You know what I mean." I gently squeezed her tittie and kissed her neck. "A month ago, I would never have thought I could be intimate with anyone, especially a sexy gorgeous woman like you. And yet, here we are. I can't think of anything I would rather do than spend time with you."

"You are so sweet." Tammy slid her hand up my hip to my tummy and under the waistband of my shorts. "Let me feel you."

I removed my hand from under her top and unbuttoned my pants. I tugged down the zipper and Tammy pressed her hand inside to feel my pubic muff. I draped my arm over her side and rubbed my palm on her crotch.

We watched John Wayne drag Maureen O'Hara roughly through the Irish town with the crowd following close behind. "I would fight for you," I whispered into my lover's ear.

"I know you would, honey." Tammy shifted to lie on her back and dug her hand deeper into my shorts. I leaned down and tenderly kissed her on the mouth. My partner smiled sweetly at me. "Is it bad of us to want to touch and feel and make love to each other all the time?"

I grinned at her. "I thought I was the only one who wanted to do that."

"Your behavior must be rubbing off on me."

My hand gently caressed her vagina through the silk panties. "No, honey. It's not a bad thing at all, especially from my point of view."

Tammy giggled. "I like it when you touch me and feel me, Julie. And I love how you are always ogling me when you think I'm not looking."

"Sorry about that."

"Don't be. I think it's sweet. Guys drool over me all the time, but I know it's only lust. With you it's much more than that."

I smiled and slipped my fingers under the waistband of her panties. "I must admit there is a certain amount of lust involved."

Tammy laughed and pressed her fingers deeper into my shorts. "I can tell!"

I lowered my lips to meet hers as my fingers lightly rubbed her delicate pussy. "I would definitely fight for you, baby."

"I know you would," Tammy exhaled into my mouth. "I know you would."

The movie was over, but we were much more interested in each other than the old film. Tammy shifted her slender body on top of me, her long blonde tresses fanning down like a curtain around her face. I kissed her and smoothed my hand down her back to grope her butt. "What made you go to work at the Pussycat Club?" I mused quietly.

"As a stripper?"

"Yes."

Tammy rested her head on the pillow beside me and expelled a deep sigh. "I always was a pretty girl. Ever since I was a kid. With that usually comes popularity. Everyone always wants to be seen with the good-looking girls... the other girls because it makes them feel more popular, and the guys because it makes them appear more studly if they get to be seen hanging out with the hot babes. Being the center of attention is like a drug, you know? It gets to be addictive. I never cared about grades in school, only about being the focus of attention, you know?"

"I wouldn't know. I was a bookworm in school. What the popular girls referred to as a nerd."

Tammy sighed and lightly caressed my breast in the cotton blouse. "Well, the smart girls got the last laugh on us, I'll have you know. I was popular in school, but after graduation, everyone sort of disappeared. People made plans for their futures. Nobody cared for the pretty dumb blonde with the below average grades. I got a job as a receptionist at a large corporation for a while, but it was a real dead-end job answering the phone all day. I didn't want to do that for the rest of my life. Hey, I still had my good looks. May as well put them to good use."

"So you became a stripper."

"Yep. Guys all through high school only wanted to see me take my clothes off anyway. I simply gave them what they wanted. It wasn't hard work and I was free to do whatever I wanted with my life. No dead-end job for me."

I smoothed my hand along her long blonde tresses. "I know you're good at it, but do you like it?"

"It's all right. I don't plan on doing it forever. I mean, I guess I can't. Only as long as my good looks hold out."

"Until you get to be my age?"

Tammy giggled and playfully socked me on the chin with her fist. "I didn't say that! You happen to be a very attractive woman."

"But not exactly exotic dancer material."

My partner tilted my face to hers with her hand on my cheek. "Don't feel bad, honey, but I doubt you would ever be exotic dancer material."

"Thanks a bunch."

She kissed me softly on the lips. "That doesn't mean you aren't very sexy to me."

"Nice save."

The girl giggled and kissed me lightly on the mouth. "Best to leave the strip-tease act to the professionals."

I smiled and caressed my hand over her back. "Baby, you can strip for me anytime."

"If I do, you might get too excited and we would have to make love."

"Oh darn."

It was a beautiful sunny afternoon, just right for a leisurely stroll through the city park. I wore a lavender cotton blouse tucked into tan khaki shorts and sandals. Tammy walked beside me in a pink tee shirt -- braless of course, white shorts and flip-flops. She looked even more gorgeous than normal as the gentle breeze tossed her long blonde locks about her face.

We spotted a young man in his twenties playing with a golden retriever puppy. He was tossing a yellow tennis ball and the dog would fetch it and bring it back.

"How cute!" Tammy beamed. "Let's go over there!"

She led the way to the young man. He was muscled and slim with short bark hair. He wore a light blue polo shirt and black slacks. The puppy dropped the slobbery tennis ball from his mouth and ran to her. "Aren't you just the cutest thing!" Tammy cooed lovingly, squatting on her haunches and scratching the dog behind the ear.

"I haven't been called that since I was six," the man laughed playfully.

Tammy giggled at him. "I was talking to the dog, silly!"

Our friend chuckled and picked up the tennis ball. "Rats! Why is it always the dogs that are the chick magnets?"

I laughed and stood by his side watching the pretty blonde loving on the lab puppy. "What's his name?"

"Sam."

"You are such a good boy, Sam," Tammy cooed, scratching the dog's ears. "Yes you are! Yes! Such a good boy you are!"

"I know what you mean," I chuckled. "She never fawns over me like that."

The young man nodded. "I hear ya'. If it weren't for Sam, girls would not notice me at all."

I offered him my hand. "I'm Julie."

"Ted."

"Pleased to meet you."

Ted tossed the ball to Tammy. "Care to wear him out for me some more? Sam appears to take a liking to you."

Tammy took the tennis ball and waved it in front of the puppy's face. "You like that, Sam? You want to play with me? You do? Okay, come on! Fetch the ball! Go get it!"

I sat on the grass next to the man. "Such a lovely day," I sighed contentedly.

"You two a couple?"

"Sort of. More like good friends." I watched my partner race the puppy for the ball. "I think I'm falling in love with her though." I glanced at him. "I don't know why I'm telling you this."

"Maybe because you need to tell someone and it's safer to tell a stranger."

"Perhaps."

"I can't blame you, though. After only a few minutes, I feel like I may be falling in love with her myself."

"Tammy does have that effect on people." I drew my knees up to my chest and wrapped my arms around my legs. "Why does life have to be so darn complicated?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, you can see the age difference between us. And Tammy is much more full of life than I am."

Ted lay back on the grass with his hands knitted behind his head. "You are not old, Julie. I happen to think you are a very attractive woman. Tammy must see that too, otherwise she wouldn't be with you. I'll bet she sees more in you than she lets on. The way you look at her and act around her. She can't help but know how much you care about her."

I grinned down at him. "Are you a psychologist or something?"

"No. I watch people. I pay attention to how they interact with one another. You and Tammy have something very special between you, I can tell."

"I like to think so." Tammy tossed the ball and the dog chased it, bringing it back to her. "You come here a lot, Ted?"

"Not a lot. Enough to wear Sam out when he gets too antsy. Why?"

I rested my chin on my knee and smiled at my lovely blonde companion. "I may feel the need to open up to a stranger now and then."

"We won't be strangers next time."

"That's right, we won't."

"I can be like Lucy in the Charlie Brown comics. 'Psychiatric help, five cents. The doctor is in.'"

"Sounds like a real bargain."

"My first piece of advice to you is for you to tell her how you feel."

I drew in and expelled a long deep sigh. "She's only going to be with me a few more days."

"All the more reason to tell her."

"Maybe. I'll think about it." Tammy scurried back to us with Sam prancing at her heels. "All worn out?" I asked.

Tammy grinned. "Me or the puppy?"

"Both."

She offered me a hand to stand up. "Sam is such a good doggie! I haven't played with a puppy in years!"

I brushed the grass from my rear. "Ted says he comes here now and then to give Sam a good run. Maybe we'll see him again sometime."

Tammy squatted and petted the dog behind his long floppy ears. "Would you like that, Sammy? Would you? I think so! I think you would like that a whole lot, Sammy boy!"

I caught the man staring at my companion's ample chest in the tight tee shirt. "I'm sure Sam would love to see you again too," he said. "He looks like he had fun."

I patted my partner on the back. "Come along, darling. See you around, Ted."

"Anytime, Julie. My office is always open."

We stopped and rested on the grassy hill overlooking a small pond. A mother duck paddled across the water followed by three babies. I sat with my knees drawn up to my chest and my arms crossed atop my knees. Tammy sat beside me and hummed a lilting melody. I recognized the tune and began singing it to her.

"The other night, dear,

As I lay sleeping,

I dreamed I held you in my arms.

When I awoke, dear,

I was mistaken,

And I hung my head and cried."

Tammy smiled at me and slipped her arm through mine. She joined me in the chorus.

"You are my sunshine,

My only sunshine,

You make me happy

When skies are gray.

You'll never know, dear,

How much I love you.

Please don't take my sunshine away."

I draped my arm across her back and pulled her to my side. Tammy rested her hand on my knee and laid her head on my shoulder. "People may think we're a couple," she murmured.

"I don't care what people think anymore. I can hold you if I want."

"Did you ever have an aunt or grandmother kiss you when you were a kid?"

"Yes."

"Did you ever have sex with them?"

"Eew! Gross! No!"

"Expressions of affection do not always denote sexual attraction. Sometimes they are simply ways of showing how much we care for someone."

"And love them."

"Exactly."

"So what you're saying is, people can hug and kiss and hold hands and it doesn't necessarily mean they're a couple."

Tammy tilted her face to me with a smile. "You have learned well, grasshopper."

I kissed the top of her head. "But in my case, overt signs of affection are usually a request for sex."

"I guessed as much."

I smoothed my hand over her side as we watched a pair of ducks drift effortlessly across the calm water. "Did you ever think you would someday want to make a commitment to a single partner?"

"As in a long-term relationship?"

"Yes."

"Sometimes, but not really seriously. It would be nice to have a person to come home to and love me. Someone who would hold me in their arms during a thunderstorm or sing lullabies to me in bed. A partner across the breakfast table in the morning and a hand to hold in the movie theater." She sighed and rested her head on my shoulder. "I suppose I'm still a bit too wild to settle down at this point."

"Not settle down, per se. I'm talking about a person you could love and hang out with."

"That would be great. How about you? Looking to settle down?"

I caressed her side. "I never thought about it until you came into my life. I mean, I never had anyone share my bed before and now I don't know if I can get used to sleeping alone again." I kissed the top of her head. "And the sex with you is incredible. You are so tender and loving, but also wild and exciting. I don't know how I'm going to live without that."

Tammy rubbed her hand over my bare knee. "Me too."

I rested my temple on the top of her head and softly sang the last line of the song.

"Please don't take my sunshine away."

It was late. I sat on the couch in my bathrobe with my legs resting on the low coffee table scribbling notes on a yellow legal pad. Tammy moved up behind me and draped her arms around my neck and kissed my ear. "Come to bed, darling," she cooed lovingly.

"Just let me finish this thought."

She slid her hand lower into my robe, her palm groping my breast. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, my lungs expelling with a contented sigh. "Oh baby, what you do to me."

My partner suckled her mouth under my jaw, her fingers tweaking my nipple. "This is what is known as foreplay."

"Oh really?"

"Yes," she breathed, kissing my neck. "This is nothing compared to what I'm going to do to you later."

"You make it hard for me to refuse."

She squeezed my boob in my robe. "That's the general idea."

"Oh baby, please," I whimpered. "Five more minutes?"

Tammy expelled her breath in exasperation and straightened. "Looks like I'm going to have to resort to more drastic measures." She walked around the end of the couch and faced me. "Time for me to pull out all the stops."

She unfastened the belt around her white terry cloth robe and parted the sides to me. Her sensuous curvaceous figure was covered only by a scant black lace half cup bra and high on the hip black lace panties.

I dropped my pen and pad to the floor in shock. "Oh, my dear God in heaven," I gasped in reverent awe. Tammy truly was the most beautiful creature I had ever beheld in my life.

The girl grinned seductively and shed the robe from her shoulders to her bare feet. "I knew that would do the trick."

I openly ogled her perfect physique as she stepped closer to me. "You are absolutely breathtaking."

My lover placed her hands on my shoulders and planted her knees on the sofa cushions on either side of my hips. "Now come to bed, you sexy sensuous woman, or I'll be forced to ravish you right here on the couch."

I rested my hands on her slender waist. "I have never had anyone desire me so much or so often as you." I lowered my eyes and sighed dejectedly. "Come to think of it, I don't recall ever being desired by anyone at all before."

"Oh baby," Tammy mewed, lifting my chin with her fingers. "This lady desires you very much." She touched her lips to mine. "And I plan to make up for all the love and adoration you missed out on up to now."

I smiled and smoothed my hands up her sides. "As long as you allow me to adore you too, darling. Seeing you in this sensuous outfit makes me very hot and aroused."

"Then you better get your fill of ogling now, lover. I won't be wearing it long." Tammy slid her hand onto the lapel of my robe and tugged at it. "Neither of us will be wearing anything very shortly."

I caressed my hands up to her ribs and pulled her closer for me to kiss her mouth. "You're absolutely right; the writing can wait. We have more pressing matters to attend to."

It was very late. I sat in the dark on the couch staring out the sliding glass door at the pale half-moon. A light Afghan was draped around my naked shoulders and my long bare legs were stretched out before me but I didn't feel cold. In fact, I didn't feel anything at all.

 

Tammy drifted through the darkness to my side in her white terry robe and kneeled on the sofa cushion beside me. "You okay, honey?" she cooed softly.

"Yes."

My lover draped her arm across my back and rested her cheek on my shoulder. "I woke up alone in bed. I was worried about you."

"I'm fine."

"You don't sound fine."

I reached a hand out from under the blanket and caressed her soft slender leg. "Only a bit melancholy is all."

"Want to talk about it?"

We sat in silence for a long while staring out the window at the night. "I don't want to be alone."

"I'm right here."

"Yes. I know you are, darling." I forced a small smile and patted her leg. "I want to show you something." I rose to stand and led her to a wooden cabinet in the corner of the living room. I had never shown her the contents until now. I opened the panels and switched on the light inside. The cabinet contained three glass shelves with three hardcover books on wire stands on each. "This is all I have to show for the last ten years of my life," I explained. "Nine novels, every one of them a best seller."

Tammy moved closer, her eyes growing wide with recognition. "Hairline Fracture!" she gasped in awe. "I saw that movie!"

"Actually, five of them have been made into movies."

She stared at me aghast. "You never told me you were that famous!"

I shrugged a shoulder and moved to sit on the sofa. "Fame is worthless if you have no one to share your life with. I have no siblings, no children... only a few good friends. Nothing but a stack of dusty books to sum up my whole life." I sat on the couch and expelled my breath in a dejected sigh. "I sometimes open that cabinet and stare at those books to torture myself. It's a haunting reminder of how empty and hollow my life truly is."

Tammy moved to my side and kneeled on the cushion beside me. "Don't say that, honey. You're a talented woman -- warm and caring and funny and smart. Your life is far from over. There's plenty of time to find that perfect someone for you."

I gave her a small smile. "Gosh, you're an upbeat lady."

"You are a fantastic woman, Jules. I for one am very happy to know you. I am sure there are plenty of other people out there who are just waiting to feel the same way."

I chuckled and patted her arm. "You always have a way of cheering me up no matter what."

Tammy rose up to sit beside me and kissed my cheek. "Come back to bed, darling."

"Maybe in a little bit."

The girl removed the Afghan from around my shoulders. "If you can't bring Ju-Ju to the bed, bring the bed to her." Tammy spread the blanket on the floor and removed her robe. "We'll stay out here until you're ready." She draped her robe over my shoulders and lowered to lay on the floor, bringing me down with her to the blanket. "Come lay beside me."

We lay together under her robe atop the blanket. I snuggled beside her warm body, my arm wedged between her breasts. Tammy smoothed her hand over my side to my hip. "We don't have to be in bed to be with each other."

I cuddled close to her and kissed her cheek. "You are so good to me, you know that?"

Tammy turned her head and met my lips with hers. "You deserve lots of happiness and joy in your life. It hurts me when you feel sad and depressed. I just want you to know you are loved."

I smiled at her in the darkness illuminated by the partial moon outside our window. "You make me feel loved."

"I'm glad."

I lay snuggled close to her body, wondering about what Tammy just said. I just want you to know you are loved. Did that mean she was in love with me? Maybe she was making reference to all the people who read my books and loved me as an author. I so desperately wanted to tell the girl how happy she made me and how wonderful my life had become since she came into my world. Our experiment was not quite over, and yet I felt I already discovered what I needed to learn. This very moment was what love and intimacy was all about. For the girl to put a blanket on the floor and cover us with her robe was the most romantic gesture I could imagine in the moment. Tammy was the pure expression of love and romance. I didn't want it to end, not after two weeks or two years or two hundred.

My lover caressed her fingers along my spine. "You're awfully quiet," she mused softly.

"I was just thinking."

"About what?"

"I want you to know that you are loved too."

"I'm glad."

We lay for a while on the floor, my hand gently smoothing over her beautiful breasts. "Let's go back to bed, darling. I want to hold you and fall asleep in your arms."

Tammy smiled. "I was hoping you would say that. This floor is okay for having sex on, but not so good for sleeping."

I rose to kneel above her and offered my hand. "Our bed is a nice place to have sex in too."

The girl shifted onto her knees to face me, her tummy pressed to mine. "A very nice place to have sex." She wrapped her arms around my waist and kissed me warmly on the mouth. "Feeling better?"

"I will be once I have you back in my bed."

Tammy slid her hands along my spine and over my rear. "You can't get enough of me, can you?"

"I can never get enough of a good thing."

"Neither can I." Tammy kissed me and rose to her feet. "Come to bed, lover. I want you to have a whole lot more of a good thing."

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