Vanessa's Choice by technowhimsey,technowhimsey

Vanessa thought, “‘Baby’ again. I guess I AM the ‘baby’ here, but I like when she says it.” She pulled Karen’s shoes off without unlacing them. Karen wore white athletic socks. Vanessa took them off and tickled Karen’s feet. Karen wiggled. “Stop, baby. You’ve got better things to do.” Vanessa smiled, arched her left eyebrow, and licked her lips.

Karen watched the lust again smoldering in the blonde’s eyes. “Pull the hem on the legs,” meaning her pants. As Vanessa did so, Karen slid the waistline down over her slender buttocks. Her panties were plain white. She pulled them down to her knees and Vanessa got them over her ankles and off.

Karen lay there naked watching Vanessa watch her. “My body’s not juicy like yours, I know.”

Vanessa shook her head. “You’re still beautiful.” She ran her finger down the line between Karen’s abdominal muscles. “I like the way your muscles show. It’s hot. And your hip bones are sexy. Why is there no hair down there?”

Karen answered, “I shave it off. Pussy licking is better when there’s no hair in the way. And some women have pretty pussies, though a lot don’t. A woman shouldn’t hide any part of her body that’s attractive. What do you think?” She spread her legs to give Vanessa a better view.

Vanessa had never seen a bare cunt. “I think you’re pretty down there. Are you disappointed that I have hair?”

Karen shook her head. “No. If you want to keep yourself covered you can. But if you’d like yours to look like mine, I’ll help. Tomorrow, okay?”

Vanessa nodded and trailed her eyes back up Karen’s body. She admired the slender woman’s small breasts. “You have long nipples. Are they sensitive?”

In a hoarse voice, Karen said, “Try ’em and see, baby.”

Vanessa stroked Karen’s breasts and grazed her nipples, just as Karen had done hers. She watched the slender brunette close her eyes and smile. When Vanessa rolled her nipples, Karen sighed in pleasure and murmured, “That’s good, baby. Do whatever you want.”

With a voice again grown heavy with lust, Vanessa said, “I wanna make you come, just like you did for me.”

Her eyes still closed, Karen said, “Just do what I did. Do you remember?”

For an answer, Vanessa lowered her face between Karen’s legs, opened her nether lips with her fingers, licked her slit up to her clit, and swirled her tongue around it. Karen put her hand on top of Vanessa’s head, rocked her hips. “That’s it. Umm, you learn quick. A few moments of that will get me off for sure.”

Vanessa discovered that she liked Karen’s taste and smell. It aroused her, as did the thought that she was bringing her friend the same pleasure she had just enjoyed. As she rubbed her tongue firmly against Karen’s bud she thought, “I guess we’re lovers now,” and the thought pleased her, excited her. She sucked on Karen’s bud and rolled her nipples, causing the slender brunette to stiffen her body and then shudder. A loud moan escaped her lips as she trembled.

When her spasm of pleasure passed, Karen pulled gently on her friend’s head. “Come up here.”

Vanessa slid up the bed and Karen kissed her first and then licked her own juices off the blonde’s face. She muttered, “I’ve never had a first-timer do so well.”

Vanessa sat up and smiled. “I guess that means we’re into each other.”

Karen stroked the blonde’s cheek and nodded. “Baby, this is only the beginning.”

They fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms.

***

Vanessa grew quiet and I let the silence hang in the air. After a few moments, she said, “Those were good days, in the dorm with Karen.”

I nodded. “Sounds like it. I think that’s a good place to stop for now. Do you agree?”

Vanessa nodded. “Yes, but now I’m horny and Aaron is out of town.”

Back to the seduction games? Did she want me to probe about the woman she was currently having an affair with? Or, perhaps, she was just being honest. I had to admit to myself that listening to her story had aroused me. But I knew I couldn’t be drawn back into that kind of dynamic.

I attempted to deflect. “Does he travel a lot?”

She nodded. “Yes. He’s opening up a new store in Atlanta and he only comes home on the weekends.”

“When did that start?”

“It’s always been that way. Only not every week, just when he’s setting up a new store. This is the third time since we’ve been together.”

“How long does it take to get a new store opened?”

She shrugged. “At least two months, sometimes longer. He usually gets a local agent to spot potential locations, then he does a demographic study, picks the best probable sites, then he travels to examine them. He knows which one he’ll likely pick before he goes, but he needs to make sure. It’s a major decision. And he usually has the person who’s gonna manage the place chosen before he picks the location, but he insists on interviewing candidates for the rest of the important staff positions himself. And there’s the construction, though he’s good about getting a place he can renovate instead of building from the ground up.”