SHIPS PASSING IN JAMAICA - FF/oral/anal/toys/squirt by Sig Grayson and Carree Wilson A Sig Grayson Story The following story contains ADULT SITUATIONS. It deals with EXPLICIT SEX and SEXUAL SITUATIONS between two people who are in love. If you have no interest in stories of this nature, PLEASE LEAVE NOW. Our Story TWO SHIPS PASSING IN COLORADO recieved many responses, asking for more with these two characters. We hope you enjoy the effort. _________________________ Jamie Moore, is an erotic story writer in her spare time from her job as a copywriter and account representative for one of the nations largest ad agencies. As she approached her 30th birthday she and her husband planned a special trip to New York to see her old college roomates and then fly off to Jamaica for a special birthday surprise. _____________________________________________ "Come on Jamie, you have to be at the Airport at least a hour before your flight leaves and you'll be cutting it close." Randy said trying to rush his wife along. "Randy, I'm going as fast as I can. Every time I turn around there's something else I forgot." Jamie replied. "For God's sake, anything else you can buy when you get there. Your carry-on is full and your case is full. When I get there on Wednesday I can bring anything else you forgot." Randy said to appease her. "OK, OK, OK. You're right, and I appreciate this so much. I haven't seen the girls in so long." She said to thank her husband. Jamie was turning 30 this year and wanted to go someplace special. Randy had arranged for her to go to New York City and meet 2 of her college roommates and go to 2 shows before he arrived on Wednesday. He was going to join her and see the taping of Letterman show and then fly to Jamaica for a week there. Randy had rented a villa right on Negril Beach. It was hidden just below a high retaining wall where 3 island mansions stood. The beach could be seen from the highway, but there was no way to it, except through right of ways between the huge estate properties. The beach was public to the eye, but private to the villa. Randy had heard of it through a friend who owned property there and used his connection to get it for the week. Jamie made her plane and was winging off to New York City on Monday morning. Her college friends Marilyn and Hannah met her for two shows and partied into the night in Manhattan bistros to celebrate her birthday. Wednesday, after a day of shopping some of New York finer shops Jamie bid goodbye to her friends from college and went back to her hotel alone to wait for her husband Randy to arrive. At 3 o'clock she began to panic as the Letterman show began taking audience tickets at 4. If people were not there by that time, they gave away the seats as stand bys. As it closed in on 3:30 she called Kennedy Airport and checked to see if he flight was on time, and it was. He HAD to be here soon. The phone rang and Jamie's heart raced as she answered it. "Randy! Tell me you are in the lobby waiting for me!" She shouted into the phone as she answered it. "Well, not exactly." He answered. "You know we're going to miss the taping of Letterman, and you have the tickets, so I can't even go." She said beginning to blow a fuse. "I never had tickets for the show." He answered. "RANDY, Don't fuck me around. Where are you?" she demanded. "I'm helping deliver your birthday present." He said. "All RIGHT Randy! Stop this. If you don't have tickets to Letterman and you're not exactly here, what's going on?" She said her voice cracking. "Your present is right outside the door, right now. Happy Birthday, and I'll call you later. Bye Bye." He teased as he clicked off. "RANDY! DON'T YOU HANG UP ON ME." She hollered, but it was too late. "Son of a bitch, he stood me up. David Letterman himself better be on the other side of that door if he wants to make this up to me." She said as she went to the peephole. The peep was covered from the other side. "OK Randy, I've had enough of surprises!!" she shouted as she flung the door of her room open. There with a big shit-eating grin, in a long coat held open to show bows stuck on each breast and a bouquet between her legs, was Veronica! Twice before in Jamie's life she had bi-sexual affairs with Ronnie, a woman she had met and learned to love over the Internet. She had to make a solemn promise to Randy, her husband that she would never meet with her again. Randy understood their love for each other, but did not want an ongoing affair to hurt their marriage. Randy knew how Jamie had pined for Ronnie of late. He had to admit that each of the previous times they were together it strengthened their bond. As much as she loved Ronnie, she knew her love of her life was Randy. Ronnie was a great distraction, a special treat, but also a woman that she truly loved and enjoyed. Jamie was speechless as she looked at the sight of Ronnie nude except for he bows and flowers. Ronnie's grin was from ear to ear. They both stood speechless for a moment. Then Ronnie spoke. "In Jamaica it will be warm enough for me to stand around in this outfit, but I'm freezing my ass off right now." "Oh my God, come in! JAMAICA!! YOU'RE GOING TO JAMAICA WITH US?" She asked incredulously. "NO, I'm going to Jamaica with YOU!" Ronnie told her. The whole scenario finally fell together in Jamie's head as her eyes filled with tears and she embraced Ronnie tightly between her arms. She tried to speak but she was crying tears of joy too hard to make words. She just held onto Ronnie as if she might slip away. As she cried she felt Ronnie's hands pulling down the zipper on her dress. Ronnie broke their embrace and, doing so, took the top of her dress with her, exposing Jamie's pretty breasts. Ronnie backed her to the bed and Jamie sat down with Ronnie laying over her, kissing her mouth, and sucking her tongue. Ronnie rose up with Jamie's forearms and hands still in the sleeves of her dress, leaving her defenseless to Ronnie's attack on her nipples. She sucked and chewed on each nipple as they got longer and harder. Jamie's moans complained of the hurt, but it was a good hurt. However, Ronnie finally let her up. "To get the first present from me for your birthday, you will need the suit." Ronnie demanded. "What suit?" "Your birthday suit!!" Ronnie joyfully screamed at her. Jamie stood and let the dress fall to leave her in just panties. "How did Randy arrange this? Was it your idea or his?" she said as she hooked her thumbs in her underwear to yank them down. As she went to take her panties off her finger Ronnie grabbed them and rolled them into a ball and put them in Jamie's mouth. "No talking until you get your first present." She said as she pushed Jamie back onto the bed, holding her down with her hands on the front of her shoulders. She kissed down between her breasts as she took pressure off her shoulders and slid down her body, kissing her stomach, navel and leaving a wet trail over her abdomen. She kissed down until she came to a small patch of pubic hair, shaped almost like an exclamation point, right over her pussy. "After I lick and devour this pussy, I plan on shaving it again, I like you smooth as a baby there." Ronnie told her emphatically. "I grew that for Randy. He wanted the stripe for a change. It itched like hell coming in, but like I said he likes it." Jamie said with nervousness, knowing she was about to be eaten by her lover. "Whose pussy is it now, though, Jamie? Randy isn't here. Isn't it my pussy to love and kiss, and lick, and finger? . . . .and shave?" Ronnie asked. "Oh God, YES! Take it. Make love to me, my baby! God, I've missed you so." Jamie said giving in to her emotions. "I know we've barely said hello, but I need you right now Jamie. Open yourself to me!" Ronnie asked. Jamie drew her knees up and hooked her hand behind the crook of her legs. Ronnie could control herself no longer. She cupped Jamie's ass cheeks in her hand and dropped her face to Jamie's open slit. As her tongue combed the lips open, Jamie felt her first orgasm beginning to build deep within her womanhood. Randy truly had given her the best birthday gift he could have ever come up with. Ronnie was possessed as he tried to get as much of her tongue inside Jamie, like it was a wet fat cock, except each stroke finished across her clit, driving Jamie to the brink early. "Hzzzzzza Hzzzzza MY GOD!" Jamie blurted out as her first orgasm crept up and strangled her clit. Jamie humped her face at Ronnie's diving tongue as she went over the top. As the hit and run orgasm passed she tried to settle her ass back to the bed but Ronnie's hands lifted her torso right up to her mouth and then she dipped her tongue lower to Jamie's asshole and bathed in the pussy juice from her mouth. After trying to stick her tongue in that hole she drew her mouth away until just he tip on her tongue wagged at Jamie's little wrinkle. "My ass, my ass, you're tickling my asshole." Jamie yelled as she let her knees go from her arms grip and pulled herself from Ronnie's mouth. Ronnie glared at Jamie as she grabbed one of her legs and turned her over and pushed at the middle of her back, forcing her down on the bed. "When I've had enough to eat, I'LL DECIDE." Ronnie shouted at Jamie as she playfully slapped at her bottom cheek. She twisted Jamie over to her back once again and pushed her legs up, re-opening her crotch. Jamie hooked her arms behind her knees once again as Ronnie filled her mouth with Jamie's butt hole. With one big lick she went across her perineum to her pussy lips and began to chew and stretch them, craning her neck. She held her butt cheeks in her hands as she fed herself Jamie's pussy lips. Jamie's back was half resting on the front of Ronnie's thighs. Ronnie had found her clit once again and the hands holding Jamie's butt halves inched their thumbs to her little hole. Ronnie suctioned her lips in an O right over Jamie's clit and was seemingly trying to suck an orgasm from her. Jamie's breath suddenly came in short spurts as the sucking lips of her woman lover drew a second big orgasm from her. Just as Jamie began to grunt her orgasm through her throat, Ronnie's long thin thumbs found her butt hole. As her mouth tortured Jamie's trembling clit, her two thumbs went deep inside her ass side by side. The sound from Jamie's throat sounded deep pleasure as the spasm from her orgasm wouldn't end, but the look of her eyes showed the surprise of her anal violation. Ronnie's eyes had been closed in the rapture of driving her lover crazy. As she opened them she saw Jamie's stomach muscles in spasm and her friends face red trying to get a breath of air. She gave up her clit and slid her thumbs from her bottom. She grabbed her left leg and began to turn Jamie to her side. As soon as her fleshy cheek came into view she cracked it hard with her hand. "Arrggggghhhh, Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, Nnnnnnnnnn." Jamie exhaled her breath along with her orgasm as she quickly covered up her just slapped bottom. She squirmed from her lover. "No, No, No! No more. I can't take any more." She exhaled breathlessly, "and NO SPANKING!" she said with a fire in her eyes. Ronnie fell to her and took her mouth to hers for a deep kiss. "I wasn't spanking a bad girl, I was trying to get you to breath. I didn't need you to pass out on me!! Oooo, but the sting of my hand on your cute ass went right to my pussy!" she said as she reached down and violently rubbed her bare slit. Jamie's lips curled to a grin as the ecstasy of the past few minutes replayed in her head. "You love me so good! How many more days do we have together?" Jamie asked. "Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday in Jamaica. I leave on Monday and Randy joins you until you leave on Thursday." She answered. "What happened to . . ." she started to question as the phone rang. "That's probably the answer to all your questions right there." Ronnie answered. "Hello!" "Hi James, like your surprise?" "Randy, I don't know what to say. You always said you'd never . . ." "I know we decided to never let this happen again, and you have been so good about the fact that you miss her at times. I'm confident of my manhood, and I know you love me. But something came up with work and I could not get out of it. I was told to cancel these few days of my vacation or miss any chance of promotion. I couldn't bear to tell you, after I know how much you longed for this trip. If I just cancelled the Jamaican part, I didn't think you would just go to New York and come home without me. So, I needed a substitute lover, and could think of no one better. I knew it would make you happy and make a great present from me to you." Randy explained. As Jamie and Randy said their goodbyes and gave each other phone kisses, Ronnie leaned to her ear and whispered some thing. Upon hearing her, Jamie smiled and shook her head yes. "Randy, I have one more request for you when you get to the villa." "What's that?" "Ronnie wants to know if you can fuck her and slam her from behind like a wild animal before she leaves on Monday? I don't have a problem with it." "FUCK! Not that I didn't already have a constant hard- on thinking of you two getting it on, and my four days with you! Now I have THAT picture in my mind." "I'm sorry, honey. Just try to keep that little fire hose rolled up until you get here. Save all that cum for me." Jamie told him smiling deviously They finished their good byes and Jamie finally hung up. She smiled contently and it was obvious her mind was playing a coming attractions trailer in her mind. "Jamie! Jamie! Ohhhh Jaaaaames!!" Ronnie yelled finally breaking the spell she was under. Jamie turned her attention from the neverland of her mind and looked at Ronnie. "I'm here," she smiled. "I was just basking in the fact I'm loved so much by two people." "Let's go downstairs and have dinner and then come up and shower together and make our vacation plans for the week." Ronnie said. "Just you and the shower may be all I can take." Jamie laughed as they both got dressed and then went arm and arm down the hallway and onto the elevator. New York City was fun for the 2 as lovers because they needn't hide their affections on the street. Same sex couples were common everywhere in New York, holding hands, walking arm and arm, sharing a hug or a kiss. New York is certainly more permissive than Muncie Indiana, but the permissiveness was mostly that city dwellers were too busy to care, rather than assumed homosexual or bi-sexual acceptance. Jamie and Ronnie held hands, petted hands, ran their stockinged toes up each other's legs and fed each other tastes from their plates during their dinner. In New York the sight was neither odd, nor did anyone care. By the time they got back to their rooms, dinner and a bottle of Windmill Blush shared between them, they were ready for play again. The door clicked shut and Ronnie leaned against it. "Just to say I Love You in person to you is worth this entire trip. I have a man who makes me deliriously happy at home now, but what we have is something special. He is a presenter at an out of town trade show this week, and I did tell him I was going away with a girl friend, so I didn't lie." Ronnie said. "You didn't tell him that you asked my husband to fuck you like an animal, though." Jamie said, sobering the moment. "I know, at the time it seemed what I wanted. But now, it's your husband cheating on you, right in front of your eyes with your permission, and me cheating on Ed and making me lie if he asked about another man on our trip." Ronnie sighed. "Hey, at the time our horniness was screaming things in our ears. I didn't believe you asked, and I don't believe my lips said yes. We should keep our love between us. Don't get mad, but, I don't want my husband with you in that way." Jamie said, averting eye contact. "No, and you shouldn't. I can't cheat on Ed either. What we have is bad enough. No, on second thought, I can't use the word bad with us. Our love is special and although not many would understand it, it's just between us. I think Randy really understands it, and that makes you lucky." Ronnie admitted, a tear coming to her eye. Jamie walked over to the door where Ronnie stood and took her hands, kissing each one, then bringing each hand and their chins together she spoke directly to Ronnie's eyes. "We haven't done anything wrong yet, and we won't. There will no cheating or man sharing. These few days are about our love and us. It's about what it means to us. I know it makes my love life with my man even hotter and stronger. I have love and passion for him and for you, but it all gets channeled to him when you aren't around." Jamie's words were what Ronnie needed to hear. She parted her hands from their grasp and put them around held her tight. They shared a smile and a kiss, then Ronnie dropped her hand to Jamie's round bottom cheeks. "Get your clothes off right now Missy. Someone here needs a shave and I'm thinking of doing it with my teeth!" she said glaring into Jamie's eyes. "Ooooo, you'd have to tie me down for THAT shave and so far I don't have a problem with either." Jamie smiled back. Ronnie was out of her clothes first and she began to head to the bath boudoir. Jamie was just stepping out of her panties when she called out to her friend. "Hey, wait a minute. Before you get in that shower I think I deserve dessert. I gave you an appetizer, remember?" she said suggestively to Ronnie. "It'll be a lot fresher afterwards." She answered "Maybe so, but I want to taste the cream that you made for me before, so set my table on the bed." She smiled. Ronnie did an about face from the shower path and went to the bed and sat down. The look on her face was that of the innocent virgin on her wedding night. "Now what do you want me to do?" Ronnie questioned innocently. "Lie back, open your lips, I am going to make you scream." Jamie said with a smile on her face. Ronnie laid back anticipating her lovers approach. Jamie came forward and placed her knees right in front of Veronica's bottom as she held back her legs. Jamie kneeled and fell over Ronnie, mashing her mouth to Ronnie's. Pressing her warm breasts to hers, she drove her tongue into her mouth. "You know I'm reluctant in the past to really eat your pussy, because I consider it such a lesbian act. But, I am no lesbian, and neither are you. I just love you, and love every inch of you. I know that my tongue on your pussy is what you want to bring you to the brink. I will do that for you. Not fresh after a shower, but now with the juices you made for me. I love you and want to taste you. I tasted your pink that afternoon in Atlanta, but now I want to taste the real you." Jamie said as she began to slide down the willing body under her. Ronnie was about to protest what Jamie started. She need not do anything she felt uncomfortable with. Before she could form the words, sharp hard teeth bit her nipple. "Shhhh, I love you, let me do this." Jamie whispered as she slid lower and eventually to the floor with her face in Ronnie's fragrant vagina. Ronnie's pussy was ready for this when she arrived 3 hours ago. All the time she made love to Jamie she longed to be taken the same way. During their teasing at dinner, she also longed for relief. Now her pussy was dewy with juices she shed for Jamie, and Jamie was licking them, driving her to orgasm almost immediately. Jamie's tongue caused Ronnie to jump almost immediately, anticipating the trip wire her tongue was going to hit, again and again. Jamie licked and sucked methodically at the lips of the smooth pussy before her, holding them gently in her teeth, stretching them out as far she could without hurting her. Then using her fingers to part the freshly cleaned lips she dragged her tongue through the pink of the inside of Ronnie's pussy. Again and again she combed her tongue through the deep pink of her lovers slit. When she heard her catching her breath, she drew her tongue up through the slit once more to her clit. Jamie let her tongue dance on the protruding little button, over and over until Ronnie began to shudder beneath her. "Jamie, Jamie, JAMIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE." Ronnie yelled as she went over the top trying to dislodge the tongue that turned her electricity on. Jamie sliced her hands away from Ronnie's pussy up to the backs of her thighs as she rose from her knees and placed her weight on the backs of Ronnie's thighs, pinning her there while she teased and bit at her little clit. Ronnie grunted trying to dislodge her friend, but she needed her strength for her orgasm as she gave up trying to move Jamie. "AAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHhhhhh!!! Oh my God Oh my God, O H M Y G O D D D D!!!!" She bellowed as orgasm swept over her and could no longer stand the titillation of her most sensitive spot. Finally she was able to move Jamie's tongue away from her. Ronnie's hands shot to her pussy as she caressed it, holding it to protect it from further assault, and to relish in how good it felt right now. Ronnie bounced on the bed like a fish fresh from the water, back and forth, forth and back, her hands holding herself. At one of her turns she caught sight of Jamie's face. It was smiling a smile of total satisfaction. In a high squeaky voice Ronnie said, "Is it funny to watch me as my heart explodes; Oh my God, you did it, you did it. You tried to kill me with an orgasm!!" Jamie started laughing uncontrollably as her lover continued to bounce on the bed. Within moments Ronnie joined Jamie in the laughter, as she felt so good she could not believe it. Once Ronnie calmed down Jamie lay on the bed with her and they cuddled and spooned. "I never thought you would ever "really" go at it like that, baby. You made me happy before, but that was the real thing. I thought I was going to explode." Ronnie told her. "I wanted you to know how much I loved you. Now I think we should get in the shower before we both fall asleep here." Jamie said as she got up from the bed. Ronnie reached out and pinched a finger full of her pubic sculpture. "And, we have to get rid of this! I want to land my plane on a clean runway!" "Everything else is shaved, that's just an exclamation point." "Grow it back for your husband if you like, but for now and until I leave, that's my pussy." Jamie smiled at her insistence and went to get her shave kit as Ronnie ran the water. 30 minutes later, minus one exclamation point shaped pubis and plus one giant fingered orgasm; Jamie was drying off her smoothly shaved body. "Do you have any last minute things you have to get before the flight tomorrow?" Jamie asked. "Just a big bottle of Lubriderm, that's all." Ronnie answered, "to put under our bathing suits." "To put under our bathing suits?" "Yes Jamie, I have special suits for us." "I'm pretty picky about what I wear to the beach, I like to be comfortable. Show me what you picked out for me." Ronnie went to her suitcase and drew out 4 plastic tubs, each about the size of a margarine container. "Here you are, and they fit perfectly." Jamie took one of the tubs and looked at it. "Latex body paint? You're going to paint yourself to go to the beach?" "No sweetie, YOU will be painting me, after I paint you." Ronnie said with a wicked smile. "This is all we wear is paint! I don't think so." "Randy said the beach is private, anyone who can see will be 100 yards or better away. At that distance you can't tell. Actually, if the paint job is good, you just can't tell." "I don't know Ronnie, I . . ." Jamie started. "Jamie, don't be such a pussy. I'll be with you, it will be OK." Ronnie assured her. "This is going to be fun, Jamie. Look, this may be the only time we ever get to spend alone together in this lifetime. Take a chance or two." Ronnie said, touching her face. Ronnie opened an envelope and took out what looked like plastic wrap strips. "After you put on the Lubriderm you stretch these strips around you to make perimeters. See the edges are tinted pink? They sit tight on you for a minute or two and when you take them off, the pink line stays and you paint in between the lines. We'll just do little tube tops and thong bottoms. The paint is harmless after it dries. You spray it with this," she said holding up a small bottle, "and it makes the latex shine. You wait 5 minutes and we are ready for the beach." Ronnie explained. "They don't wash off?" Jamie asked. "No, you peel them off. If you get real rough in the water they may split and come off. They don't hurt you, don't clog pores, and the Lubriderm assures no irritation. Trust me I've done it before." Jamie shook her head at her friend's wild side and looked forward to the trip. Ronnie walked over to the window and looked out over the skyline of New York. Jamie came up behind her and put her arms around her waist, pulling her to her. "I know it's only a quarter to Ten and we're in the most exciting city in the world, but we've had an exciting, tiring evening. The thought of going to bed with you, holding your warm body next to mine, sleeping and waking up together is making my pussy run like a faucet. I know the feeling of holding you all night is something I will never forget. I have thought we can do it 5 times on this vacation, sleep together, and I can't wait for the first time to start. Ronnie turned toward her and kissed her gently on the lips. "You are so sweet, Jamie. I can't wait either. You said you were tired, I hope you still want to play a little, though, umm . . . in bed." Jamie smiled big. "Yes, I do. I want you to show me all the ways a woman can love another." "I'm not THAT experienced, but I have a few toys with me that I'm sure we can put to good use." Ronnie said. Still naked from their shower, Jamie pulled back the covers to the king size bed and slipped in between the sheets. The playful Ronnie went to her bags and came back with a silk bag, obviously weighted down with some special toys they might use tonight. As Ronnie's warm body slid in beside Jamie, Jamie swooned. "OOOOooooAAAAhhhhhh! You are so soft and warm Ronnie!" Jamie hot whispered in her lover's ear as she hugged her so tightly almost Ronnie lost her breath. Jamie let her lover loose and looked in her eyes and kissed her full on the lips. "Show me how you can make love to your lover. Use my body for your pleasure, make me beg you to stop my orgasms." Ronnie inhaled deeply through her nose as she was overcome with passion for Jamie, rolling her body onto hers. Her mouth covered Jamie's as her tongue drilled deep into her mouth. Her knee parted Jamie's legs as she sought to go clit to clit with her lover. She felt Jamie suck her breath as their clits touched, their nether lips intermingling. Both vaginas were wet and getting more slippery as the couples rutting became more overt than just a sexy grind. Their mouths parted, unable to pant while kissing any longer, they held each other tightly puffing in each other's ear. Instead of vocalizing their orgasms they spat out their breaths in hot blows, as if they were alone trying to be quiet. One after the other, their orgasms faded into growls from deep in their throats as they loosed their grips on each other. It was a silent overture for the night. Veronica rolled off her lover but intertwined her arm and grasped her hand. She rolled her head to the side to see Jamie in the low light. While no one could else hear, she whispered to keep the intimacy. "I know you like to be filled. You've told me that the hardness of a man is your ultimate satisfaction. I can fill you tonight. I won't feel you through my cock, but each time I plunge into you my clit will be massaged." Ronnie knelt up as she finished her words and reached into the bag she brought to the bed with her. She withdrew a harnessed panty with an 8-inch rubber penis attached. Ronnie took Jamie's fingers and had her feel the inside of the apparatus, where it would touch her own genitalia. "See. Feel the little fingers that will tantalize me while I fuck you." Ronnie said. Jamie said nothing either to assent or dissent her lovers intentions. She lay as a scared virgin on her wedding night, it seemed. Ronnie rocked her small body back on her haunches and slipped the garment over her feet and legs, then rolling to pull it up to her waist, the penis coming to attention as it did. She parted Jamie's legs and knelt between them. She reached to her side to a small blue container labeled "Wet". "Oh, I have your favorite lube, "Wet-Strawberry-Kiwi", just for you." Ronnie said as she filled 3 fingers of it and polished the end of the rubber cock with it. She took the residual on her fingers and spread it on Jamie's lips. Jamie's lack of emotion was beginning to bother Ronnie. "Jamie? Don't you want to be fucked? You act like you're afraid?" she asked. "I'm about to be fucked by a woman for the first time, weren't you scared the first time?" she asked curtly. "Yes, I was. I suppose I was just as scared as you are now. But, inside I wanted it so bad. Is that how you feel now?" she asked. "Yes!" she said impatiently, with a cry coming in her throat. "Please, fuck me!" "Oh, Jamie, I wish I saved my first for you too!" Jamie smiled and petted her arm as she began to kneel over her. "Me too, but . . ." Then Jamie gripped her arm from the pet she was giving. "Have you ever had a cock in your bottom?" Jamie asked her excitedly. Veronica sat back again; disappointed she stopped the deed she was about to begin. "No, I haven't. It's all too scary." She said, embarrassed. "Then you will, you will have your first with me, and feel the nervousness I do, like the young virgin. I'll have your bottom with the same cock you are having me with." Jamie reasoned. "When?" Ronnie asked. "Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow, but before you leave. OK?" she asked. Ronnie sighed deeply. "Yes, my lover, you can have your way with me. I've never trusted a man there. You will be easy with me?" "I'll always love you with sincere tenderness, as if it is the last time I will ever see you, you know that." Jamie said, the cry returning to her throat. Ronnie could hold her passion no longer. She knelt forward on one arm and positioned the phallus between Jamie's lips and pushed home. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh God, Ronnie, easy. It's so fucking hard and big." "Bigger and harder than your man?" "Hard to tell," she said through strained breath as she sought to let her body adjust to the intrusion. "He's never gone in that hard in one stroke. That hurt a bit." "Then you won't take my bottom that way, will you? You'll be gentle?" Ronnie said as she began to slide the cock out and in ever so slightly. "I'll be very gentle with you. Fuck me how you want me to fuck you." Jamie said with a loving smile. Ronnie found the pace and stroke that made the rubber fingers dance just right on her own clit, as well as fill her lover. Jamie reached up and took the breasts over her in her hands, pinching and squeezing the nipples. "Fuck me, Fuck me, my beautiful blue eyed lover. Your eyes shine passion even in this semi-darkness. Fuck me hard. You're hitting me just right with that dildo, I'm going to squirt. EEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOO . . ahhhhhhh," she roared as her deep orgasm drenched their middles, as well as the bed. Jamie could take no more from this angle. "Ronnie, turn me over and plow me good with your man cock." She demanded. Ronnie didn't hesitate to kneel back and pull from her. Jamie flipped over and put her ass in the air as Ronnie lined her cock up with the slit before her and plunged in, fucking, without seeming to miss a stroke. As a breeze blew in the window and the vertical blinds shifted, the city light spotlighted the ass before Ronnie. "Your little asshole is so pretty James, no wonder I love to lick and suck it. No wonder Randy likes to fuck you there." Ronnie said. Jamie was panting hard at her lovers' words. "Is that what you want? Do you want to see your cock split my ass open? Remember when I told you about my dream where Randy made you watch his cock go in and out of my ass? Do you want to see that?" Ronnie didn't answer. She just took the bottle of Wet and squeezed a puddle onto Jamie's ass. As she continued to plug her pussy she used her thumb and forefinger to open Jamie's butt hole, spreading it and pushing lube inside. Jamie panted uncontrollably. "God, I'm being double fucked. Open my ass!" Ronnie was driven with lust as she thought of the dream Jamie mentioned. In it Randy had tied the two of them together, 69. He made love to his wife's ass while holding Ronnie's head to make her watch his cock split her open. He said "Watch me make love to my wife like you never can." Although it happened in a dream, the comment drove Ronnie. "I CAN make love to her that way, and can watch my own cock go into her ass!" she thought spitefully. She squeezed a second puddle of "wet" on Jamie's crack and pulled her cock from her pussy. She stroked the penis back and forth in Jamie's crack, gathering lube and almost going into her ass on each stroke. Then on one backstroke, she used her hand to straighten the dildo and squeeze inside her lover's bottom. "Ohhhhhhhhh, it burns, it burns, wait - wait, there! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, oh just hold still now." Jamie squealed caution and relief in a matter of seconds. Ronnie looked down and saw the cock in the dilated butthole of Jamie and loved the look. Such a sweet little hole now stretched for my cock! Ronnie began to move to titillate her own pussy. As she did, her small movements were meeting with Jamie's approval. "Uh, uh, uh, yes, that's it! I'm holding my clit between my fingers and I'm going to cum soon! Fuck me nice and easy like that." Jamie cooed. Ronnie did as she asked but Jamie began to buck back harder on the intrusion. "Uh, uh, uh, fuck, fuck, I'm going to cum. I'm going to fuckin' squirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrt." She wailed in a high pitch that faded to a growl. Ronnie felt the splash on her legs as she stroked hard at her asshole now. Ronnie's own orgasm overtook her and she had to stop plowing the dildo and just grind to get the little rubber fingers to bring her own orgasm to the top. Ronnie leaned over Jamie's body humming high-pitched sounds as she came, over and over again, her grinding of the tiny fingers against Jamie's ass drawing more and more pleasure from her. Finally she lay still against her lover, the two of them panting hard. They stayed that way until their breathing returned to normal. "Gently, and I mean "g e n t l y", pull yourself from my butt, Ronnie." Jamie cautioned. Ronnie did as she was asked and looked down at the tiny hole, now gaping open. Once the cock was free of her, she heard Jamie sigh and exhale deeply as she saw her dilate and close her back opening. "Your ass is so beautiful, no wonder Randy can't resist it." Ronnie said as she rolled to her side and fell on her back beside Jamie. "Why, oh Why! . .did I let you do that? It felt sooo good, but I'm gonna have a sore little butt hole for a couple days. Not as sore as when Randy does me, the rubber cock is smoother." Jamie said as she plied at her little hole, checking for soreness. Ronnie stood up and took off the panty-rigged apparatus and went to the bathroom to wash it. Jamie followed her and sat on the toilet to let some of the Wet run out of her. "Wash that good, because it's your ass that's next," Jamie smiled at her. "Are you going to hurt me out of spite? Remember it was your idea to have it there, not mine." Ronnie said, a little peeved. Jamie reached for the paper and wiped her soreness and stood up behind Ronnie reaching up to her boobs from the back. "Veronica my love, I would not hurt you for all the money in the world. If I do the nasty to you in your little hiney, I'll stop as soon as you complain, and that is a promise. You may have had loves that hurt you intentionally, or out of spite, but this isn't one of them. Every time I see you, may be the last time I ever see you, because our heart of hearts belong to others. I couldn't bear to hurt you and then never see you face to face to apologize and make up for it. I love you. Don't ever forget that, my pussy sister." "Pussy sister?" Ronnie asked. "That's what Randy calls you when he sees me writing to you or reading a letter on the computer. It's not derogatory, it's, "how's your pussy sister today?"." Jamie explained. "I like it, my little pussy sister." Ronnie said as she turned around and hugged Jamie close, their breasts mashing together. "God, that's sexy, your tits are on fire. Let's go to bed." The two lovers walked hand in hand to the bed and slipped in together. After calling for a 7:00 a.m. wake up call to make their 11:45 flight to Jamaica, they hugged and spooned feeling the warmth of each other's bodies. They quickly drifted off, exhausted from a night of lovemaking. As Veronica lay trying to sort her erotic dream from the reality of waking to reality, she couldn't help but be drawn back into her nocturnal fantasy. It seemed so real. In her dream the tongue of her lover Jamie was pleasuring her. Suddenly she became aware of the reality of feeling real pleasure between her legs.' Jamie, her self- proclaimed "pussy sister", had her clit between her lips, massaging it with her tongue. She was trying to sort what her initial reaction was to be as she kept sorting through the shades of dream and reality. Suddenly it made no difference what was nocturnal fantasy and what was reality. She was cumming!! "NNNNnnnnnnnttttttt! Oh God, Jamie, zzzzzzzzzzzt! Oh, my love! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." She groaned as she tried to dislodge the tongue from her clit. "Oooowwwwwwwwwww, please you're driving me crazy. I can't stand, I can't stand, I can't stand, I can't stannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnd it one more second," she moaned as she was able to roll her hip and move her lover. "Wooooooooooooo!" she whooped as she shot both hands down to her pussy to hold her treasure. "That feels sooo fucking good, whatever possessed you?" "I love you and wanted to make you happy! Is that OK?" Jamie said as she smiled and slid up beside her lover. I thought I was the aggressor and was going to teach you the ways women can love. Hahahahahehehehahah, you are my pussy sister. Imagine how we can explore the next few days and nights together." Ronnie said as he hugged her lover to her breast. "We better get up and shower and prepare for the airport." Jamie said. Two hours and twenty minutes later they were standing in line to board their plane, both excited at the prospects of the next few days in a strange land, strange bed, and an alternate life style. The airport in Jamaica was nothing like the hectic grind that Kennedy in New York was. Here everything spoke of leisure and relaxation. As the 2 women sauntered across the concourse toward the baggage area they began to look for their connection there. The fellow that rented the villa to Randy was supposed to have a driver meet them and bring them to their little heaven and show them enough to get them started on a vacation. Just as they spotted their bags Ronnie caught a dark skinned man in a flowered shirt from the corner of her eye. He held a sign in his hand that she could not yet read. She motioned to Jamie to follow her as they struggled with the large cases. The handsome local was surveying the crowd trying to pick his customer. As the girls came from his right rear he turned and saw the ladies, suspecting they might be the ones as held up a handwritten sign reading, "Poussette Sisters". Jamie Moore burst out laughing. Ronnie, I think that might be us. My goofy husband is going to get his ass kicked when I see him." She said through her laughter. "You think that means us?" Ronnie said. "Yes. Randy's friend kept calling our guide here the "pushcart man", meaning the man with the cart to deliver our bags. Poussette Sisters sounds like Pussy Sisters, but Poussette is a pushcart in French. That Randy is going to get it." The Jamaican smiled at the girls saying "Poussette, Poussette." "Yes that is us, thank you." Jamie smiled at him. The dark skinned man took their 2 bags and dragged them to a skycap station and after a word they gave him a pushcart to bring the bags to his taxi. "You will enjoy the villa, it is almost like new. Uhh, I am Arturo." The driver said in somewhat broken English. "It is very private, although many can see your beach, few can access it. You will see rather than explain, Very nice. Many Negril beaches are clothing optional, but not in this area. If you wish to go to those I will show you on the way. Not a difficult walk from where you are located." He added. On the way he pointed out nude beaches and explained they were on the road where the villa access road was, so directions were easy. As they got to a point the landscape seemed to rise up after a dip at the point. Two huge homes and one smaller sat at the crest of the point, with a deep drop off just before the first. There was a small overgrown road that snaked past that first home towards the beach that the driver took. As he rounded the rock fortress there was as small secure gate. He got out and unlocked the gate and handed the keys to Jamie. Just past the gate the villa stood at the foot of the rocky peak, almost 150 feet below the fence that stood at the edge of the 3 properties. There was a small cove and beach that belonged to the villa. Above the villa on the opposite side sat a resort with people sunning themselves, and the driver explaining that their beach was hidden on the other side of the cove. He then pointed out to where if you continued on the original road, you could see easily into their private beach as you approached the point from the other direction. "As I said, many can see in, but it is very private. It is a favorite picture spot of visitors, the cove and beach hidden by the sea walls." He explained. "If you were expecting a larger complex, you might not know villa in a British sense, that's what this is. The big homes above are British settlings and the smaller is as well. They, the smaller, own this detachment and raised garden, this is a villa." "As long as we have our own beach and the nude beaches are in walking distance, I don't care WHAT they want to call it. It's beautiful." Ronnie said with Jamie nodding agreement. Arturo took them to the door and unlocked it, handing Jamie the keys for that. He rushed around the villa opening windows to rid the place of its musty smell from being closed up. He finished by opening the double folding French doors that opened to a small apron of red brick patio floor. From he edge of the patio it appeared there was 75 yards to the high tide watermark. Drains in the patio and living room floor told you it sometimes got fiercer. "This is perfect and it as beautiful as you said Arturo. This is for you." Jamie said as she folded a $100 American bill for the driver. "I am sorry, I cannot take this. Your husband has already gratified me." Arturo said. Ronnie snatched the $100 from Jamie's hand and folded it into Arturo's hand again, whispering in his ear. Arturo looked shocked at her words and then smiled, leaving the two to fend for themselves at their villa in Jamaica. "What in God's name did you say to him?" "I told him if he didn't take it we would tell your husband that we had no ready cash and he insisted on a blowjob from each of us as payment." Ronnie said wickedly. "The poor man, you probably scared him, but he did smile. Maybe he thought he had a chance." Jamie said. "My tongue in his ear probably convinced him of that." Ronnie said as she laughed her way into the bedrooms. Jamie joined her friend in the exploration of the villa. It was long and narrow with 2 small bedrooms, but a huge living room that opened onto the ocean with a futon sofa centered with the doors. Obviously this was the master bedroom of choice. The two ends of the house had a full kitchen on one, and a game room on the other, with pool table, bar, and TV. "Let's walk to the water and get our feet wet!!" Ronnie squealed. "Lets change into beach clothes first, though." Jamie answered agreeing. The two women took their suitcases into one of the small bedrooms and called it the changing room. They were both down to panties in a flash. Jamie pulled on the shortest shorts she ever owned and a thin flowered silk mini-sarong that just covered her breasts and left nothing to the imagination. Ronnie was pulling on a pair of short-short jeans with a half inch ragged seam for the crotch. After stripping her thong panty, this left nothing uncovered at all. She slipped a demi cut crop top over her head that came over her nipples, and little else. "You are really depending on no one being able to see us, aren't you?" Jamie asked her. "I would go nude, but they say we have to wear clothes here. I'm wearing clothes." She stated proudly as she watched Jamie turn and leave the room. "My God you look good enough eat right here, walking away from me, James." Jamie turned and smiled at Ronnie. "You'll have your chance. Let's go outside and tease each other on the beach." She said giggling as she ran to get into the sun and surf. When Ronnie got to the waters edge Jamie was standing there looking into forever. "Penny for your thoughts." Ronnie said. "Just thinking how beautiful it is here, how beautiful you are, how beautiful you make me feel. About how full of love I am. I love you, I love Randy, I love my life the way it is. I used to love two men who didn't know about each other and my life was full of fear and protecting them from each other. Now, my lovers know about each other, accept each other. The only thorn on this beautiful rose that is my life, is that I may never see you again. I know I'll always have you to write and share my life with. But this will be the third time that I've had to put myself through this, put you through this. After you leave, it hurts." Ronnie's eyes filled with tears. "I know, I cry for days each time. But we should make these times happy and fill ourselves with each other. Let's laugh and share our lives, and enjoy the sex as well. I know we are sad and we cry, but don't we have great memories to relive and feed our fantasies when we need each other?" Jamie turned and hugged Veronica as tightly as a human could hold another. "You are so sweet. Your words are like a warm massage to my feelings. I guess I want it all, all of the time. You know that's not possible. I just think of one thing that makes us very lucky. As much as we devour each other when we are together, when it's just the keyboard and our words on a screen it's still good, still fulfilling. I think now of nights when we are forced to be alone and how the other fills it. We are special. I really love you." Ronnie's eyes darted up to the resort above them. "There's fifty people on the deck up there looking at us. Probably talking about the two lesbians on the beach." Jamie looked up. "Fuck them!" she said as she pasted her lips to Ronnie's and drove her tongue to the back of her throat. Jamie broke her kiss and looked into Ronnie's eyes and then took the fabric of her little crop top and pulled it up over her breasts. She pinched each of her nipples. "Titty tag - YOU'RE IT!" She screamed and ran into the surf along the beach. "You little shit, your top is mine. All of Jamaica will see your tits before you get back in that house today!" Ronnie yelled as she broke into a full run to catch her playful friend. The sight of the two of them laughing and running from each other was like a scene from a movie. Ronnie would get close and Jamie would make a quick move and run to the end of the cove. She circled a large rock and stopped with Ronnie standing opposite her. Jamie would fake a move one way or the other and Ronnie would match it. "Do you want me to stop chasing you? Give me your top!" "No way! My titties are for my lovers to see, not all those people." Jamie laughed. "Oh they're gonna see your titties and your bare ass too, once I catch you." Ronnie said as she tried to go over the top of the rock. Jamie took the opportunity to run evasively away. With the whole beach to sprint, Ronnie was going to catch her with her longer legs. Jamie was going to have to make a quick move. Just as she was about to make that action her mini sarong untucked from itself and trailed off her back. Ronnie was just close enough to grab it. Jamie screamed and gave up her top, putting her hands over her boobs, sprinting to the house. Ronnie slowed to walk, laughing and waving Jamie's top in her hands. "If you ever want to see this again you better come out here bare assed to get it!" she hollered to the house. "Don't be mean Ronnie, just bring it in!" "Nope, bare assed - right out here." "You have to come in eventually." Ronnie picked up a rock and tied it into the sarong. "With this rock, I bet I can throw this top into a tree so high you might never get it again." "Ronnie don't you dare." Jamie shouted, not knowing if she was being teased. "The count of ten James. One-Two-Three-Four," she started the count as she walked towards a large tree, easily in reach of her throw. "Five-Six-Seven . . ." Suddenly she heard a noise behind her and a bare-assed Jamie was upon her taking the sarong from her hand and sprinting to the house again, while the tourists from the resort above applauded. Ronnie marched to the house with her hands over her head in victory to the applause from the resort. As he got to the door she whipped her top off and turned to the crowd above and shook her tits before ducking inside the door. "You fucking show-off. You just love the exhibitionist thing. Why don't you pull off you shorts and show your ass as well?" Jamie asked, a little peeved. "Is that a dare?" "NO, don't do that. I want your little ass all to me for how. I'm sorry I started that. That's the only reason I gave in, because I started it." Jamie said apologetically. Ronnie stepped to her and hugged her. "We have fun, huh?" Jamie smiled back and kissed her. The kiss broke as a short peck, but Jamie could not resist her lover. She took her head in her hands and kissed her deeply holding her head to her face. She pulled slightly and the two fell back onto the futon sofa. As soon as they hit the sofa, Jamie gave up Ronnie's face and dropped her mouth to the breasts she had just exposed to the resort crowd. She sucked the dark nipples lolling her tongue over and around each of them before sucking the bud of each nipple hard while pulling her face away. Each one went "Pop" with a sigh from Ronnie as they snapped back to her chest. Jamie smiled at her and crawled lower down her torso inching into a 69 position. When she got to her little jean shorts she unsnapped them and put a hand on either hip and the little garment slid off her bare waist. Unable to control herself any longer she placed a foot on the floor to position her better and dropped her mouth to her pussy, grabbing each halve of her ass as a handle. "Mmmm, your pussy is wet and hot with your juices. You enjoyed our little chase more than you should have." Jamie said. Ronnie giggled as she tried to push the crotch aside on Jamie's short-shorts. "No fair, I can't get to your honey pot!" Ronnie complained. "Do you want me to stop licking yours to get out of my pants?" Jamie panted as she pressed her tongue between her lips again. Ronnie was frustrated and stuck a finger through the short-shorts leg hole into Jamie's pussy. She kept pushing at it, stretching the leg as far to one side as possible. Finally Jamie shifted a bit and a bit of her pussy showed in the leg hole. Ronnie bit at the cloth and found the tip of her clit exposed enough to flutter with her tongue. Ronnie worked her thumb in the crease of her ass to push at her little hole through the cloth and it served to pull the crotch away a bit further as well. While Jamie had full access to the vagina in her face, Ronnie struggled to get hers, but she was feeling too good to give up the mouth at her sex for a moment. Jamie was drooling through the lips of her lover's pussy and it ran right between her legs to her butt hole. She couldn't resist running her fingers over and over the slickened little hole. Ronnie knew the feeling of being teased back there, but fully expected Jamie's fingers to shoot in, perhaps even in preparation of the fucking she promised her there. The constant tongue on her clit and the expectancy of the fingers gliding over her little rosette was driving her crazy. She was going to cum. "Jamie, Jamiiiiiiiiiiiiiie," she cried as she had to pull her mouth from the parting in her shorts. Jamie kept her hard licking going until she felt her stiffen for the nadir of her climax. As Ronnie sucked in her breath to hold it and cum hard, Jamie's middle finger sunk into her ass. "Hoooooooooooooo HOOOOOOOOOOO, Nooooooo!" Ronnie bucked at Jamie's face as a second finger joined the long middle one in there already. "NNNNNNNttttttttt!!! Oh please, Jamie. Nnnnnnnttttt." Ronnie wailed as she tried to flip herself from the position she was in. With one hand holding the flesh of her butt, the other hand having 2 fingers up her ass and teeth holding her clit steady for licking, Ronnie was out of control, it seemed. Ronnie drew a long hard loud guttural breath in surrender to Jamie's mouth and hands. The sound gave Jamie the satisfaction that she wanted. Ronnie had surrendered to her. She stood up from the couch, leaving Ronnie to twist and writhe there. As soon as she got up she undid her shorts and let them fall to the floor. She looked down at Ronnie as she began to settle in her sexual exhaustion with her eyes closed. Jamie stepped up and knelt one knee beside Ronnie's face, and then holding the back of the futon/sofa, she straddled Ronnie's face. "Is this what you wanted before honey? Is this the pussy you wanted to eat? Can I feed it to you?" Jamie asked. Ronnie asked each question with a "mmmmmmmmmm", unable to speak with the crotch pressed against her mouth. "Is that good?" "mmmmmmmmmmmm" "Can you feel my hard little button?' "mmmmmmmmmmmm" "Do you want me to go back to your little pussy?" "MMMMMMMMMMMM" she said shaking her head. She had clearly had enough. Jamie set to rock on Ronnie's mouth to orgasm, wiping her groove on Ronnie's tongue. It didn't take long before Jamie was fucking her crotch at Ronnie. As her orgasm approached she knew she was being too rough on her lovers pretty face and she raised up shooting her fingers to her pussy. "SSSssssss" she hissed as she looked to the ceiling closing her eyes as she jacked off her own pussy over Ronnie's face. She hissed again and then just pinched her clit and inhaled deeply and held it as orgasm passed through her body. "Ohhh Godddddd!" she exhaled as she looked down at her sated, smiling friend. Their eyes met and they laughed at each other, as the exalted each other's orgasm. Jamie could resist no more as she knelt down beside the sofa and kissed the lips and tongue she had just used to masturbate with. Her own smell and flavor intoxicated her as Ronnie detected her own scent. They necked like horny teenagers on Prom night for 5 minutes. Finally Jamie relented and rested her head in Ronnie's bosom. "Whew! It's going to be a hot couple days, and I'm not even talking weather." Jamie laughed. "Two words," Ronnie said, "Wow and Wow. We are awesome." The two lovers spent the rest of their first day in Jamaica wading in the ocean and walking on the beach and along the road. They scoped out the nude beach and decided the next day they would give it a try. It was nearing 7 o'clock and they hadn't done a thing about dinner. Going to the refrigerator they realized one little detail. There was nothing in it. They quickly looked for the notes they took earlier from Arturo and found his phone number. He told them he could bring them to a place where they could rent a 4-wheel, street worthy, roadrunner. On the way to he villa they had noticed a few of the glorified golf carts and wondered what they were. Within an hour they were wheeling down the road at 15 mph in their cart with directions for a grocery store, restaurant and nightclub. By the time they got food in the fridge it was 9:30 and two tired woman decided to eat the frozen pizza they just bought and retire. After 6 beers and the pizza it was 10:30 and they were arranging the sofa/futon into the futon configuration for sleep. Ronnie had found satin sheets in the bedroom and the two were looking forward to a sensual night together wrapped in satin. They hoped by sleeping in front of the double doors they would see the sun rise. "Do you normally sleep in the nude?" Ronnie asked. "Not always, it depends on my mood, why?" "Strip right down tonight, these satin sheets will drive you crazy." After a long day of travel and loving, Ronnie's big plans for hot night on the satin sheets was dashed as soon as the two slid in bed, they were both asleep before they knew it. As the sun began to creep up over the ocean it seemed to find the double French doors of the lovers Jamaican villa first. Jamie was first to wake with the sliver of light in her eyes. Without taking her eyes off it she reached over to touch her lover and friend. Ronnie was sleeping on her back as well. Jamie was feeling mischievous as she ran her fingertips over Ronnie's nipples as she watched the sliver of light begin to grow. Ronnie stirred at the touch to her sensitive nipples and began to protest at the hour when she opened her eyes and saw the sun. "Oh my God, is that beautiful or what?" she asked as she saw the red-orange glare on the light blue skin of the ocean. Jamie took her eyes from the sun sliver for a moment to look at Ronnie. "It's as beautiful as you are next to me this morning. We've had a wonderful couple days and that sun tells me we're going to have a few more." Jamie said as she leaned over and kissed Ronnie on her cheek. Both women sat up Indian style on the bed and pulled the satin sheets up around them as they watched the sun come up. After the 15 minute show the ball began to heat the day as it dangled in the sky. Jamie threw off the sheets. "I'm going to shower so I can feel as fresh as the day!" "Do you mind if I join you?" Ronnie asked. "Ummm, if we wear it out in the shower, we may not have anything left for these satin sheets afterwards." Jamie warned her lover. "Oh, is that what you have in mind? I suppose I could wait and take mine alone." Ronnie said a little disappointed. Jamie leaned over and kissed her again. "While you're in there, I'll be here in he satin sheets, warming up your breakfast." She said with a wink. "God Jamie, you are such a tease. Hurry and get in there!!" Ronnie said after getting her drift. Jamie took a leisurely shower while Ronnie fell asleep again. When Jamie got out she was as relaxed as she had been at any time in her life. The South Seas air certainly agreed with her. She toyed with the idea of letting Veronica sleep, but couldn't resist slapping the cute ass that stuck out of the edge of the sheets. "Oww, leave my ass alone. I'm getting up!" Ronnie whined. "Leave your ass alone? Don't forget I have a date with that ass. I get to watch it get plugged from the business end, and I can't wait to open it up." Jamie teased her about the promise of a few nights ago. Ronnie looked at her with fear in her eyes. "Geez, don't get all bent out of shape. I wouldn't do it if it hurt you, and I wouldn't want to do it if I didn't think you wouldn't get off big time. I love you. You keep forgetting that. I'll be gentle when I love that cute little ass." Jamie told her. Ronnie smiled and disappeared into the shower as Jamie set herself up on the bed. The suns rays were reaching the room and the feeling of the sleek, cool satin against her skin was making her horny. As she sat up in bed she began to massage her breasts, pinching the nipples and eventually her fingers slid down to her bare little pussy. She used her middle finger to cleave the lips open as her clit responded, rolling back her hood. Being careful not to go to far, she excited herself, thinking of the shiny clean goddess that was soon coming to her bed. The early hour and the euphoria she felt were too much for Jamie as she drifted into sleep as she waited for Ronnie. With her torso propped on the back of the futon, her head thrown back, the sheets in a puddle below her spread knees, she was a sight to Ronnie when she came from the shower. Veronica looked at her, admired her beauty and smiled. Nine times in ten she would have let her resting lover stay in her nocturnal state, but her sexual appetite was too great this morning. Proud she worked out so much, she was limber enough to stand beside the bed, bend from the waist to kiss the splayed pussy in front of her. Jamie was about to get her favorite wake-up call. Standing as close to the futon as she could Ronnie bent toward her target. To tweak her balance she put her hands on her belly to get the perfect pitch to her bend. As her nose and mouth approached the sweet flower before her she could smell the sweet aroma of the floral soap she had used and the oil Jamie's fingers had coaxed from herself. Ronnie's tongue curled out to swipe at the sunset of Jamie's clit behind the hood. Her catlike lick sensitized the clit as Ronnie saw it engorge and push the hood back again. After more flicks had excited her more she formed a round O with her mouth to suck on the center of pleasure before her. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmm." Escaped from Jamie's lips. A second such moan woke her as she raised her hips to the source of her pleasure. She put a hand top the back of Ronnie's head before she fully opened her eyes and woke. "EEEEEEooooo. I thought I was dreaming, my sweetness. Ooooo, take all of that pussy you want. It feels so good." Jamie said as he held Ronnie's head and twisted a bit causing Ronnie to lose her balance and fall to her knees on the side of the bed, her head still buried in Jamie's hot box. Jamie had, for the most part, let herself be taken by Ronnie in the past few meetings, but the face humping from late yesterday gave her intense orgasms. There was certainly a time for the tender licking and sucking, but for the moment at least, she wanted rough satisfaction. She kept her hand at the back of Ronnie's head and circled her hips to the tongue that was trying to draw the orgasm from her. She began to feel familiar little tingles deep within her akin to an eruption of her G- spot. "Put your finger in me!! Ohh Ronnie, no - higher, try to point to the back of my navel. That's it. Work it right there, that's it. Youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, grrrrrrrttttttt! OooooooooEeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Jamie instructed and swooned. Ronnie had titillated the spot but the finger had quickly ripened it bringing Jamie an orgasm to beat all. She was almost paralyzed when she was pushing Ronnie away, almost as if to set a stage for the action. Ronnie's face was still at the end of her pushing fingertips when the first volley of milky fluid erupted from her pussy. Her shriek of pleasure echoed in the room as she matched the same report with two more wet shots. The first and part of the second went right in Ronnie's face as she tasted the musty/sweet like discharge. Ronnie had seen her squirt before, but not this intensely, nor had she tasted it. She knew Jamie was on another level just looking in her eyes. Then suddenly Jamie went limp and turned on her side. Ronnie bent to tend to her. "Are you ok, my sweet? Oh, I've never seen or tasted your cum like that." Ronnie whispered. All Jamie could manage was an embarrassed smile. "I'm sorry if I startled you, I have no control. The other night when you were doing my bottom, I squirted then too. I didn't know if you noticed." Jamie said averting her eyes; embarrassed she had no control over the discharge. "I felt it splash from the bed. We slept in a wet bed that night. I had to notice. Even in your ass, err, in your bottom, as you say, you get them?" Ronnie asked. "Sometimes, it all depends on the stimulation, and YOU do stimulate me." Jamie said, grinning at her lover. "Come here let me love you like you loved me." "Wait, I'll be right back." Ronnie said as she went into the room with their bags. She came out with her velvet bag of toys, reaching in to fish out the panty harness for the strap-on penis. "I'm ready to be your scared virgin. I want you to have me like no one else has. I think I'm ready to submit and feel your passion." Ronnie said to Jamie in a manner that clearly gave the upper hand to Jamie. Up until this point the woman's bi-sexual experience had been driven by Veronica, now Jamie was in the driver's seat, so to speak. "Ummm Ronnie, the morning can sometimes be messy for this, unless you prepare." Jamie warned her. "Mother Nature took care of that about an hour before the sun came up. My body clock is screwed up; you'd think we went through 3 times zones. I guess the 2 hours ahead and the plane flight confused my system." "OK, lover. Remember you asked for this, and I will not hurt you. When you say stop, I will. But, I can tell you, if you relax and let it happen, your stimulation will be worth any discomfort you start with. I cum hard every time, and if you use that pocket rocket, I can almost guarantee you will too." Jamie instructed her. Suddenly Ronnie filled with anticipation and excitement, realizing she was about to cross a sexual threshold that was new to her. The last time she felt this way was the first time a woman made love to her. Now she felt that innocent excitement once again, sharpened by the anticipation of he unknown. Jamie pulled on the panty harness and examined the choices of sized attachments and chose the smallest around. Ronnie sat on the bed like a prisoner waiting for sentence to be delivered. Jamie got her tub of lube and tube of Wet and set them by the pillow, having watched Randy prepare her more than once. She knelt on the silk-slicked bed and came to Ronnie bending to kiss her lips and then embracing her and pulling her to her side where they kissed and necked. Slowly Jamie worked her way to her breasts, kissing and licking every morsel of skin, leaving her nipples alone in anticipation. She sat back and smiled at Ronnie then dove to caress her right breast while she took the left nipple in her mouth. She sucked hard and rolled the nipple on her tongue, and then frantically switched sides, frustrated she couldn't trap both nipples together. Slowly she kissed down over her belly button and brought Ronnie's legs up for her to hold in a familiar spread eagle position. Jamie lowered her face to lick long full tongue swaths across the fullness of her lips, each time nipping her clit. After about 6 of those long licks she drove her tongue between her lips and drooled into her, fluttering her tongue as she did. Just when Ronnie thought she was going to be mouthed to orgasm Jamie straightened up, spit into her hand and transferred the wetness to the tip of the dick she was wearing. She lowered that tip to Ronnie's pussy and pushed her hips forward sinking right into the soak pussy of her lover and friend. "Ohhhhhhhh, sweetheart that feels so good. Ronnie said with a smile as Jamie began to rotate her hips giving Ronnie an in and out / side to side fucking with her new dick. Jamie knelt between her knees and watch the rubber cock disappear into Veronica's tiny pussy. It didn't take long for Ronnie to react to the fucking she was getting. "Oh Jamie, you do that good, you know the rhythm of making a woman happy." Wordlessly Jamie leaned forward and braced her hands on either side of Ronnie and began to pile drive her hips into Ronnie. "Oh that's it, hard, hard! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Do it! Do it! Do it!" Ronnie yelled as her lover plowed her open. Jamie heard Ronnie cum at least once and on the brink at least twice more when she stopped her strokes and pulled the cock out. As soon as she did, Ronnie flipped over to her knees, ready to continue doggie style. However as soon as Ronnie stuck her ass out to get he cock back in her pussy, she realized this also opened her up for what else was coming. Jamie threaded the cock back into her pussy and began to stroke it in and out again, making it disappear up her vagina. She couldn't help notice her little hole dilate a bit from the relaxation she felt in the area. Jamie fingered the tub of lube and got a finger full and worked it around her fingers. While fucking the dildo into her, she placed a greased finger in her little hole and twisted it in slowly. Ronnie's head came up, but she made no sound with the sudden double intrusion. The finger was comfortable as it lanced her in opposite strokes of the cock. When the second finger joined the first she moaned a bit but took it and easily grew accustomed to it. When Jamie removed them she reached for the tube of Wet and squeezed a little to Ronnie's ass cleft. She watch as its slipperyness worked its way down to her wrinkle. As it did she put some more Wet on her thumb and unceremoniously pushed it into Ronnie. "Gnnnnnnnnnttttt, EASY please! I'm not much of a virgin, but I am there." Ronnie whined. "Easy, it's only my thumb and my hands are tiny. Give it a chance to loosen up. Relax, let loose back there." "Easy for you to say" "Easy for me to do, I know how nice butt sex feels when it's done patiently." Jamie had slowed her fucking in Ronnie's pussy and was paying more attention to her little hole, pushing her thumb in, circling her fingers around. She put another plop of Wet in her dent and took the dildo out of her pussy and was knocking on her backdoor with it. "Relax baby, this isn't that big, you can handle it." She said as she began to nudge the tip a bit at her, but not pushing it in. Nudge, nudge, nudge, then pull away and place her thumb in, then nudge, nudge, nudge, push her middle finger in. "See? It's getting easier, isn't it." "Yes, I have to admit it is, but I'm still afraid." "Wow, no wonder Randy and you liked this view, it is sexy as hell, watching that little hole open up." Jamie said as she worked to make Ronnie's new experience a pleasant one. "OK. Why don't you try it. I've thought about this a long time. There was a time I thought it was weird, there was a time I thought it was sexy. I know I like tongues and fingers back there." Ronnie said puffing in anticipation. "Alright then. I'm going to flood you one more time with Wet and then coat this rubber cock real good. I'll count to 10 and do it. You can hear the countdown and be ready by relaxing yourself." Jamie said to soothe and prepare her. She popped her finger out and let a puddle of Wet run into her. "OK, I'm coating my cock with the stuff now. 1-2-3-4 . . " Jamie began, but at the count of four she scaled up, placed the tip at Ronnie's little wrinkled dimple and slid right in. "Haaaaaaaaaaa! What the . . " Ronnie exclaimed before she realized that Jamie was all the way in with hardly any pain or discomfort. "Ooooof Oooof, so full, so full. I feel so full. Please don't move, you little sneak." Ronnie panted. "I can stop whenever you want. Sorry to trick you. But I didn't want you to tense up. Are you OK? No pain?" She asked. "No pain," she said puffing in anticipation, "just real full." "OK, I'm going to start to move now. Take the pocket rocket for your clit and I'll show you some sensations you've never felt before." Jamie said. Once Jamie heard the buzz of the toy she began to move the cock in and out of Ronnie in real short strokes. The rocket was already doing its work on Ronnie as she began to roll her hips a little. Jamie began to work a longer stroke looking down at the little hole eating up the cock every time she pushed it in. The sight of her ass, the ass Jamie liked to lick and excite with her tongue, was driving Jamie crazy. The rubber fingers in the back of the harness on her clit didn't bother her either. Both women began breathe heavily as their motions to and from each other began to synchronize; Ronnie pushing back on the rubber cock in her ass, Jamie's hips undulating in rhythm with the pressure on her clit, and Ronnie's hand rolling the pocket rocket over her clit. Ronnie began to tremble and start sucking breaths hard into her lungs. Her breaths became fast in and out, in and out. She opened her mouth to say something but only a squeak, long and almost guttural came out. Her hips stopped moving and she appeared to be trying to shrink away from the intrusion in her butt. She suddenly froze and her ass came back up, pushing at Jamie. Jamie heard a splash at her knees. "OOOOOOOOWow! HHHHHHHNnnnnnnnn! Oh oh oh oh Godddddd!" Ronnie wailed as another volley of fluid escaped her pussy. Once Ronnie stopped tensing back at Jamie, Jamie became incensed pumping hard and slapping her hips at Ronnie's. But Ronnie could take no more falling forward limply, dislodging the dildo with a sucking kiss. Jamie fell back to her haunches pushing a hand inside the harness to finish the job it started. She felt her orgasm come up and she groaned in approval, falling forward beside her lover. She looked at Ronnie who seemed comatose with her eyes open. Jamie smiled at her and Ronnie acknowledged with her own grin, but neither spoke. Five minutes passed before Jamie sat up and pulled the panty harness off. "No wonder guys can't sleep with a hard on." She chuckled as she fell back next to Ronnie, stroking her back. "Is the earthquake over?" Ronnie asked. Jamie laughed and patted her lover on the ass. The spent lovers fell asleep exhausted from their early morning sex romp. Jamie felt a slapping at her arm. "Oh my God James, it's eleven thirty!" "Huh, Whaaa, Oh we have no plans." "What time did we fuck?" "Between like 5 and 7. Ronnie, would you let me wake up?" "Oh please, you have to help me. I'm soaking wet underneath and I think I shit myself." Jamie yawned and tried to re-cuddle her own arms under her. "You're OK, it's just all the lube." "Jamie! Wake up and help me. You're supposed to tend to the virgin lover." Ronnie commanded. Jamie tried to roll over. "Fuck her, she's a whore now." Ronnie flailed her hand out and smacked Jamie on her butt saying, "You're a little shit and you'll pay for that!" Jamie reluctantly pushed herself to her knees. "Alright Ronnie, I'm up! Just so you know, unless you're kissing my pussy, I'm a bear in the morning." "Bring it here, I'll kiss it, honeybuns!" "I must love you, because anyone else I would have thrown out of the room by now. Let's get you cleaned up. Don't move, let me check out your ass," she said as she leaned back and pivoted on her knees. "You have pooped a big red blob of Wet lubricant. Once it's body temp it's a liquid. Your butt hole was left wide open, for some reason, and it ran right out of you. I'm glad I was asleep because you probably farted it out." "Yewwww, why did you tell me that!" "Cuz, I've been there before. But, it's usually topped off with a load of cum and looks like a crŠme cordial, to tell you the truth." "Jamie, if you don't help me, I'm gonna go right out that door and plop my ass in the ocean to clean off." "No you're not! "You'll get us tossed out!" Jamie said as she got to her feet and went for a towel. Jamie came back and began to wipe and mop around Ronnie's butt. "There, go sit on the pot for a minute before you get in the shower." Jamie told her as Ronnie got up. Ronnie looked back at the satin sheets. "Oh crap, can we wash them?" "Yeah, we'll have to hand wash them in the sink with Woolite or something. Don't worry, they aren't ruined" Ronnie went off to the bathroom to do her duties as Jamie collected the sheets and turned the bed into a sofa again. By the time she finished picking up Ronnie had come out of the quick rinsing shower she took. "Can we just stay here all day and enjoy the ocean?" "My thoughts exactly," Jamie answered "Good, go shower. We'll paint on the latex suits. It'll be awesome, I promise." Ronnie said. When Jamie got out of the shower Ronnie was sitting in front of a fan in the sun. "Look, see my tattoo I just painted on, and in the sun with the fan, its dry! Come feel so you know what you're getting into." Jamie went over and ran her finger along the latex tattoo of a fish on her arm. "Hey, that's cool, and they peel right off?" "Yeah, after they're set and especially after you've been in the water. They don't clog your pores or anything. Let me paint you first, then you can do me. "We'll just do light color two pieces. It's easy!" Ronnie took the Lubriderm and rubbed it on Jamie, around her breast line and around her panty line. "If you keep this up, we'll never leave the villa. Ronnie, not matter how you touch me it's sensuous." Ronnie laughed as she took the plastic wrap stencils out and wrapped the top around Jamie, then the bottom. Once the top was on, she went around the perimeter, making sure the dye line transferred to her flesh. She repeated the same on the bottom. She then unwrapped the saran leaving a light almost flesh colored line to paint in. Ronnie chose an almost daiquiri color between aqua and gray. She began to brush on the suit carefully along the lines. Once the outline was on, she had little trouble filling in the space. Ronnie anticipated the fun she would have painting her nipples and her vagina. She wasn't disappointed as Jamie jumped and moaned many times during the brushing. Finally Jamie was ready for her butt to be painted and Ronnie did it quickly in wide strokes up and down. "Now bend over so I can get inside your cheeks." "Why inside there?" "Well if you bend over you're going to have a pink streak, and be busted nude on the beach!" Jamie reluctantly bent over as Ronnie painted the tender area inside her most private of places. Jamie was shocked to feel the brush go over her little butt hole. "Ronnie! I don't think you need to paint there! You're driving me crazy!" Ronnie laughed like a chicken. "Actually I don't, I'm just using a dry brush, only because I knew you would go nuts on me." "Oooo, you little fucker! When can I stand up!" "Let me put the fan on you for a minute and you should be ok." "God, here I am bent over with wet paint in my ass with a fan blowing up there. How did I get talked into this?" Jamie asked. "Because you love me?" Ronnie answered. Jamie grinned at her. While Jamie dried Ronnie got up and took the Lubriderm and began to coat her bust and panty lines as well. Jamie complained that she didn't get to have the same fun Ronnie did coating her, but Jamie did have to finish her back. Ronnie checked the paint on Jamie and found it to be dry enough to move around. Getting her butt dry was the most important. She told Jamie to stand up and walk. "God, it feels like I'm nude. I can't go out like this!" "Look at your reflection in the mirror at then end of the hall." Ronnie suggested. Jamie turned and looked down the hall. "Oh my God, Oh my God. I'm 20 feet away and I can't tell I'm nude. This is great!" "Well, come on. Do me!" Ronnie said as she was laying the plastic sarans around her front. Jamie came and put them up on her back and did the same around her waist. Then they both carefully pressed the edges snug to get the transfer of the colored edge. When they thought it was done, Jamie unwrapped her. "Now James, you don't have to be an artist here. Just paint carefully along the lines, then you can go crazy on the fill in. Just not too thick, so it dries fast." She instructed her. Ronnie had chosen black because it was easiest for a first timer. Jamie had fun painting the nipples and pussy, instructing her, "Don't let that clit pop out of her hood, I'll paint that too!" Ronnie smiled and bent over. "Just paint up the insides of my cheeks, you don't have to paint my butt hole." Ronnie kidded. "After what you did to me, I'll stick the brush up there!" Jamie warned. "After this morning, it might fit!" Ronnie said, as they both laughed. Just as Jamie finished she took the other end of the brush and spit a bit on the end and touched it to Ronnie's tender butt hole. "So, are you ready?" Jamie asked. "Jamie!" Ronnie screamed trying to get away while staying bent. "Oh for God's sake relax, it was a joke. Let me get the fan." She said as she set up the breeze to dry the paint inside the cleft of Ronnie's backside. Thirty minutes later the two lovers were playing on the beach, sunning themselves, sipping drinks and just enjoying the privacy of the villa, as well as the show they could put on for the resort above, and onlookers from the road. If anyone realized they were nude, they never let on. It was very convincing. Neither woman ventured far into the water, just to their thighs, to let the water splash up and cool them or rinse sand from their undersides. Around four the phone rang and Jamie answered the extension. She listened for a moment and hung up. "That was Arturo. He reminded us that today is laundry day. He is running late and wondered if we could meet him at the road with the dirty towels and linens. He'll be by in 15 minutes. He says he has 10 more stops." Jamie informed her. "Well, I'm not giving him those satin sheets, I would be embarrassed, but we've went through 3 sets of towels already. I'll go up to the road and meet him. I'll see if he notices my suit." Ronnie said. "You can give him the satin sheets now. I rinsed them out in Woolite and there are no stains. Just wrap them in the towels and get more. He comes by every 2 days. Umm. You wouldn't give him the sheets, too embarrassed? But you'll meet him at the road bare ass?" Jamie wondered. "Sure, I'm proud of my body, but ashamed I shit a half tube of Wet." Ronnie answered. Jamie laughed and admired her friend's ass as she went to the villa to collect the laundry. Moments later she heard the hum of the roadrunner as Ronnie drove up the drive to the road. It seemed only a few minutes later Ronnie was wheeling back down the drive with a very large shit-eating grin on her face. "You are such a tease. I can tell you had fun with Arturo." Jamie said as she walked up to meet Ronnie. "It wasn't until he looked in my crotch that he noticed, as I handed him the laundry bag. He may be cumming in his pants now." She said as she took the fresh laundry basket from the back. "He apologized a hundred times for asking us to do this for him. He said he knew we were cool people." The ladies had a great time peeling off their suits in the shower. It was easier that Jamie had figured once they started. She could see that if they spent much time in the water they would have began to fall off anyway. But, they did get a whole afternoon out of them. That night they went out and partied with the locals at the resort above them after an invite from the concierge. He had been watching them all afternoon and figured they might add some life to the party. After way too many rum drinks the girls stumbled home down the drive. Jamie was sober enough to remember to lock the gate and set the alarm, worried about being followed by partiers, but all was OK. After Ronnie's hangover cure of Vitamin B tablets, Motrin and big glass of water, the women went to bed on the futon without it even being made up with sheets. They stripped down and got under a light blanket and began to kiss, but the next thing either knew, it was 10:30 in the morning, and the phone was ringing off the hook. Jamie crawled out on her hands to reach the phone on the end table. "Hello?" her voice cracked. "Good morning, this is Kenneth, the concierge from up above. You survived our party, I assume?" The voice said. "I think so. If the phone hadn't rang, I still wouldn't know." Jamie cracked. "Sorry to wake you, but Arturo was by with your housekeeper and your gate was locked. He said he would be by again at the end of his rounds at 3 o'clock." "I wasn't expecting a housekeeper anyway. We should be here if he comes by. Thank You." Jamie said as she hung up. "Good Morning sunshine," she heard from the bed. Ronnie was just waking. "I don't feel very sunshiney right now, but after I drink something I may feel different." Jamie said as she stumbled to the fridge and took out a bottle of ginger ale and chugged 5 big gulps. She put the top back on and closed the door turning to face the sunshine. "BLATTTTT," Jamie burped and then held her stomach. "There, that's all I needed to get rid of that gas bubble. I feel pretty good after how drunk I was last night." she said. "Ships at sea are avoiding the whole port here after THAT foghorn. I told you my cure worked." Ronnie insisted. "Wanna come back to bed?" "You know, I think I'm going to shower and then hit the beach. We can make love all night long Ronnie. How would you like to paint another suit on me?" she asked her. "I'd love to. I have a nice yellow suit, just your size here too." Ronnie said. "You're not mad about waiting for later to love?" "No, you're right, plus it's getting warm already. While you're in the shower I'll go up to the resort. Kenneth said we could hit the breakfast bar whenever we wanted. I'll get enough for both of us." Ronnie said. "Careful," Jamie warned her, "I think Kenneth wants to get in your pants." She giggled, knowing they both thought he was gay. When Jamie got out of the shower there were French toast sticks, sausages and scrambled eggs with Danish pastry on a plate waiting. "Wow, you already ate? You saved me a lot. You are the best!" she said as she kissed her friend, deeply and longingly. "Till later," Ronnie said as she padded toward the shower. Jamie ate and got dried off real good and began to rub the Lubriderm on herself. When Ronnie got out of the shower she helped her finish the ritual, apply and fix the saran, and paint on her new yellow suit. "This paint smells different than yesterday." Ronnie said. "Different brands smell different, and it depends on the dye, too." Ronnie said. Ronnie chose a white top and a black bottom for her suit and by noon they were ready to hit the beach for sun and surf. As soon as they walked from the double doors a small hand of applause came from the sundeck above at the resort, with Kenneth leading the call. "No hangover too big!" some one yelled. "Apparently we were the hit of the party last night. We both kept our clothes on, right?" Jamie said to Ronnie. "I think so, but I also think we were the youngest ones there as well. I liked that." Ronnie added. The two sat in the shaded area, to avoid the direct hot sun of the day, and read. After about an hour Jamie put her book down. "It's hot! I'm going into the ocean to cool off and then go make some drinks for us. Sound good?" Jamie said as Ronnie nodded agreement. Jamie waded out about 15 or 20 yards with the water up to mid thigh and dove in, letting the salty ocean water cool her body. She stopped and stood with the water just below her neck and lay out to wait for a wave to carry her in. She closed her yes and felt herself being pushed to the beache. She felt the silky sand begin to touch her legs and she stood up, ready to repeat her little swim. "You look great in that shade!" Ronnie yelled to her. Jamie hadn't thought much of anything yellow before, but took her words to heart as she looked down to see what she looked like. She was stark naked!! The paint had washed off!! She looked in panic to Ronnie and saw her laughing her ass off on the patio, pointing to her, drawing attention to the group at the resort above. Jamie was mortified and thought of diving in the water to cover herself, but that would only have given others a chance to get more spectators. She decided to just flee to the villa. Jamie started a naked sprint to the villa trying to cover herself at the same time. "Ronnie, you son of a bitch when I get my hands on you, your ass will be so red you won't need a bottom painted on tomorrow." She yelled. But Ronnie was laughing to hard to hear her. Her practical joke with watercolors today was a success even though she might have to pay for it before she left. Jamie stood in the living room of the villa screaming at Ronnie for 3 solid minutes while Ronnie stayed outside and laughed. Being stripped before the world embarrassed her to the hilt, and to be tricked by her lover hurt her, at first. As the reality of the situation began to hit her, and Ronnie's laughter becoming more infectious, Jamie began to calm down and before she knew it, was beginning to laugh herself. Ronnie was still busting a gut laughing, and Jamie was sufficiently enough calmed down to walk to the doorway. "OK, you've had your fun, at my expense." She tried to say with a straight face. "I'm sorry, but the look on your face . . " Ronnie began before she broke up again. Jamie laughed with her for a moment, but decided to change the mood. She put a foot up on the planter next to the doorway and brought her hand to her pussy, parting the lips, and running a finger up and down its slice. "Ronnie, do you see anything particularly funny here." Jamie said suggestively. The laughing woman turned her head at the call of her name, and her laughing stopped. She stood up to walk towards her. "Stop! On your knees if you want this." Jamie said. "Come on James, don't be silly." Ronnie said as she got one step closer to her. Jamie swung the French door shut and clicked the lock, then put her finger back to her pussy. Ronnie looked at her pussy and then in her eyes. Jamie motioned for her to get on her knees. Ronnie turned the door handle and saw it was locked and looked at Jamie. Jamie smiled and tipped her head back in mock orgasm. "This isn't fair Jamie, open the door!" "On your knees!" she shouted. Ronnie knew she was beat. She hungered for her lover before, and after seeing her run past her naked, she was even more turned on. She dropped to her knees at the door. Jamie came to the door and saw Ronnie was sweating, so much so that rivulets appeared on her painted suit. "The top, take it off!" Jamie shouted through the door. Ronnie was frustrated ad turned on now. She looked up at the sundeck of the resort and saw that a few had watched the goings on. They couldn't see Jamie, but Ronnie was in plain view. Ronnie threw caution to the wind as she ran a fingernail between her breasts to break the latex bond. She began to peel off strips of latex until she was bearing both her breasts. Jamie opened the door. "Don't say a word." Jamie said as Ronnie walked in on her knees right to Jamie's pussy. Ronnie's legs were still outside the villa when she put her face in Jamie's crotch. Jamie reached down and held her head there as she backed into the near corner and sat on a sarong beach chair, pushing her pussy to the edge. "You better make some serious love to me to make up for that prank, Miss Veronica." Jamie said as she sucked a breath in at the sensations brought to her pussy. Jamie brought her knees up to the sides of the chair to give Ronnie more access and she took advantage if it right away, gobbling her full lips into her mouth before pressing her tongue against her upper lips and clit. She made her other hand busy running two fingers into Jamie's pussy. Jamie moaned at the intrusion and threw her head back as her first orgasm began to peak. "Gnnnnnnnnnnnn, Oh Ronnie, you love me so good. Bring me home baby, bring me home." Jamie cried. Ronnie nipped at Jamie's clit and then drove her tongue harder into it. The hand on Jamie's belly slid down and pulled her hood back as she sucked right on her clit. "Howa howa howa!" Jamie moaned at the frank stimulation of her tenderest spot. "GNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN," she cried out as her orgasm climbed in her throat and she drew her bottom off the chair trying to push her pussy down Ronnie's throat. Ronnie slid the fingers from Jamie's pussy and slid one right up her bottom hole, twisting it. Jamie seemed to blow a fuse, gripping the sides of the chair, losing her breath and squirting a plume of fluid, mostly in Ronnie's face and mouth. "AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHzzzzzzzzzzzt." Jamie roared as she tried to push Ronnie from her pussy, unable to stand any more stimulation, but Ronnie pressed on. Jamie felt another huge orgasm come up but she had no breath or strength to grip it, she blacked out. She felt cold ice being rubbed on her forehead and fluttered her eyes open, realizing right away what had happened. She sucked in a deep cleansing breath and let it out. "What a way to waste an orgasm, pass out." She said. "You didn't waste it, you had it big time! A second before you went limp you watered the plant." Ronnie said as she pointed to a stream of wet on the floor from the chair to the planter 3 feet away. "Whew, you really hit my spot, . . without touching it! I haven't blown off like that in a while." Jamie sighed. "Am I forgiven? Did I make it up to you?" Ronnie asked with a pouty lower lip. "I guess so, but I still think I owe you a dirty trick." Jamie said. "But revenge isn't my style. I'll tell you what. Let's shower together and go out to dinner and come back here with a bottle of wine. I'd love to get comfortable between your thighs as well." "You don't have to talk me into anything. That sounds great. Then we can plan our last full day together." "Sounds good!!" Jamie said as she took her friends hand to be steady the first few steps as they went to the shower together. After peeling the remainder of Ronnie's suit off they jumped into the shower with Jamie taking the lead lathering up her lover and washing away Lubriderm and salt of the day. Jamie paid particular close attention to her friend's pussy, making sure she got her due after an afternoon of teasing and semi-fullfilment on Ronnie's part. The second half of the shower was Ronnie backed against the shower wall with her legs spread and Jamie frantically working her lathered hands over the smooth pussy before her. Ronnie's orgasms were intense to the point that she held Jamie afterward under the water and wept, pledging her love even after they part on Monday. "I have my love, Ed, at home. He makes me very happy and is the friend I have missed all my life. He talks with me, and more important, he listens to me. I am someone when I'm with him. That's something I could never say with any other man. But, I want you to know that I do love you, from the bottom of my heart. I know we can't be together, and even this meeting should be forbidden. It's only the strength of my love for my man, and the obvious iron clad marriage that you have, that made this meeting a time we could trust our feelings at home. It's not that I won't miss you. Everyday there will be a moment when I will wish you were with me, loving me, laughing with me, holding me. I will save my next life for you. I promise." Jamie was crying by this time. "I guess this is like crying in the rain, so no one can see your tears. You stole my speech. I've spent hours of the past few days trying to put into words what I wanted to say to you when you leave. Most importantly is that I do love you from the bottom of my heart. My next life is yours as well, although I wonder if we've already had a previous life together. Our pieces seem to fit a little too well." They stood and cried embraced together until the water turned cold. After getting out of the shower, all cried out the women stood before mirrors looking at their cried out eyes. "How about a 20 minute ice pack break? I have eye packs for my migraines and they'll do the trick, I think." Jamie said. Lying side by side with blue ice pack Lone Ranger masks, they must have been a sight, but after a good cry, they didn't want to be out with swollen eyes. With their eyes closed and hands finally off each other they began to talk about what kind of restaurant they were looking for. "I might like to try some local things. Friends who have been say to try Sweet Brown Stew Fish, or some curried seafood, but I really don't like curry." Jamie said. "Local food would be fine with me, some Jerk Chicken or Jerk Pork." Ronnie added. After their 20 minutes of ice, they got up and checked the mirror and both were satisfied they looked much better. Jamie rang up Arturo who had never came by with the housekeeper to see what the story was, and perhaps get a restaurant review. "Oh, I brought the housekeeper but she called me right away to say that there were nude people on the beach and would not work there like that." Arturo explained. Jamie was mortified to have Arturo think they were nude, or at least SHE was. "Oh you know what? Remember how my dark haired friend had a colored on suit yesterday?" she asked. "Yes. I will not soon forget that image." Arturo said with a nervous laugh. "Well, that's what we had on today. We were not naked, so to speak." Jamie proclaimed. "You have to look very closely to tell, and I saw very closely yesterday." Arturo said. "Bring her by on Sunday, early if possible. My husband is coming soon and my friend is leaving. I would like the place clean for him. Can you do that?" "Yes, I will make a note of that now. I am sorry for the mix-up." Arturo said. Jamie then asked him about local food and got a name and instructions for driving, but he suggested a taxi. By the time they had returned it was almost 10 o'clock but both women were fresh, having stayed away from alcohol with dinner. They instead chose to have a wine nightcap alone together. They stopped at the resort next door and bought a wine made for their occasion. They had yet to sit at the bar in the villa, so they took this occasion. The room had a pool table and a small corner bar with 2 stools, and a small high- topped table with 2 stools as well. They chose to sit at the small table where they could be close across from each other. "So what do we do for our last full day together?" Ronnie started. "I think we try the nude beach. It will be a chance to show us off and check out other guys and gals. I think it will make us horny as toads, just the recipe for a great night together." Jamie said. "I don't know if I feel confidant enough, James." Ronnie said. Jamie reached over and touched her face. "Veronica, you have such a tight sleek smooth body, not many here can look as good. Your beautiful hair and face make you irresistible, and your eyes will drive the men crazy on the beach. If I wanted to walk and be sure to get my share of stares, I would be with you. Not many people go to these beaches as voyeurs, but I can guarantee you, you eyes will draw a lot of second looks. When they turn to see the ass that goes with the eyes, you will be a hit on that beach. Confidence should be your last concern. You are a doll." Jamie told her. "Oh, come off it. You're the blonde, they all want blondes to contrast with their skin." Ronnie said. "But, I still have a beach tan, white boobies and a white ass. They want a sun goddess. My body screams tourist right now, and besides, blondes are looked at as being slow witted. Besides, we aren't trying to get picked up, are we?" "Of course not, I just want to feel confidant." "Well then, it's settled. We will go, OK?" "It's OK as long as we have time to ride around the area a bit in the roadrunner. They say there is a lot to see here and all we have done is sit on the beach and play." Ronnie asked. "Of course, we can do that. It sounds great. Wait, was there something wrong with "playing"?" Jamie asked. "No." Ronnie said blushing. "As a matter of fact, I thought I had a date between your thighs tonight. This will be "playing" as well, unless you want to skip it?" Jamie teased "No, I don't," Ronnie said, shuddering, thinking of what the night might bring. "That's a relief, I thought maybe you didn't like "playing", because I know I sure do." Jamie said coyly. "Why are you being so snotty, James?" "Well you said, "All we have done is sit on the beach and play". I thought the last few days were glorious and special. You make them sound so cut and dry and boring." Ronnie's eyes welled up. "It's not that way at all. If we spent a hundred days here and we did everything we've done, it would be heaven. I didn't mean to make it sound trivial. I love you, and if its Jamaica or Podunk Texas, it makes no difference. If I live to be a hundred, I'll be able to detail everyone of these days." Ronnie confessed. Jamie stood up a bit on her stool and leaned over to kiss away her tears. "That's how I feel as well. I just thought for a moment that the place had overshadowed the person. If Randy had arranged this at the Days Inn in Frisco Bay, I could be no more or less excited, as long as it was you." Jamie agreed. The two could stand apart no longer as Ronnie got up and came over to Jamie's side of the little table and kissed the back of her neck and worked her way to her lips. Jamie tried to turn on her stool but it just tipped a bit. It would have fallen to the floor with Jamie in it, except Ronnie was there to break its fall. She held Jamie safely and let the stool come down to the floor with Jamie in it. She sought her lips and kissed her deeply, intertwining her tongue with hers. She sought out her body and rolled onto it, still attached at the lips. They necked like one was lost at sea for 10 years. They weren't able to get enough of their tongues in each other's mouths, trying to suck each other's face off. They paused to smack lips over and over, kiss after kiss. The two were heating up a passion only they understood as they rolled on the floor. Finally Jamie was on top of Ronnie and she sat up astride her thighs. She looked down at the neat light color shorts with fabric stretch belt she wore. She reached down to her hips and began to peel them down over her hips. "I want you! I want you so bad! The thought of being between your thighs like I said before has had me crazy all night. To smell your woman smell, to feel your smoothness run over my tongue and taste your juices that are you alone makes my pussy run like a faucet at the thought. I want to kiss and taste the juices that leak out and run down the little balls of your ass as I hold your legs open, to lick and tease the musky scent and flavor of your asshole! Get these shorts off NOW!" she said as she lifted Ronnie's ass and ran her bunched shorts and thong up her legs. Jamie's face was in her crotch as soon as it came into view. Ronnie spread her legs and held them back with her arms as her passions boiled over and fed herself to Jamie. Jamie's hand shot up over her belly to push up her crop top sweatshirt to reveal her apple like breasts. As she pulled on her pussy lips with her mouth she squeezed her breasts like an animal. That analogy was a good one as the only sounds in the room were grunts and groans like animals. The two were lost in each other's passion of the moment. Ronnie's face was turned, eyes closed and her mouth curled into a mask that screamed orgasm. Just as she neared orgasm Jamie leaned back and turned Ronnie over. Jamie knelt up and pulled Ronnie's hips up and she lowered her face to the floor, surrendering to Jamie. Jamie attacked her pussy once more, concentrating on her clit and then alternating slicing her tongue through its groove to taste her insides. She snaked her tongue up to the bottom of her pussy and followed the track of her butt crease with her tongue to the top and then back to her little butt hole. She licked and drilled at the little hole with her tongue for a moment and then dropped her mouth back to her clit. Ronnie had raised up on her hands now as she began to beg for her release. Jamie took her little button between her lips and sucked like the little cock it was, swashing her tongue at intervals to taste whatever it secreted. Ronnie could stand no more. "AyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyOoooooooooooo!!" Ronnie's scream echoed in the room, the sound dancing with the crashing waves outside as Ronnie tried to pull herself from Jamie's mouth. Jamie stopped for a split second and then drove her tongue just below her clit, trying to fuck her with her tongue. Ronnie erupted again, wailing as she had before, erupting in a long squirt from her sex into Jamie's face and over her back. The power of the orgasm startled Jamie and she sat back to see her lover writhe. She too was exhausted from her maddened obsession with the lover she may never see face to face again. Ronnie held one nipple tightly between her fingers and her other hand covered her crotch as she fell to her side and scissored her legs to protect her sex from further attention. She opened her eyes to see Jamie and crooked her finger to her. Jamie fell to the floor face to face with Ronnie. They took turns kissing each other's cheek, nose, lips, forehead and eyes. They eventually melted in to one mass of heavy breathing that slowed to a whisper as they fell asleep in each other arms, right on the warm floor of the Jamaican villa. During the night Jamie awakened from the passion hangover to see the lights still on and she and Ronnie on the floor. As quietly as she could she staggered to her feet and went to the basket left by Arturo and found the satin sheets, making up the sofa/futon. She went back to the bar and game room and gently helped her lover to her feet and walked her to the bed. She helped her get her top off and slid the sheet over her. Jamie turned off all the lights and stripped in the moonlight and slipped into Ronnie's arms and they fell asleep holding each other. At 10 o'clock on Sunday morning there was a knock at the door that neither woman heard. The door gently opened and a housekeeper stuck her head in. "Housekeeping, anyone here?" she said a couple times. Jamie lifted her head from the futon, startled at first, but then remembering Arturo's promise. The little brown woman saw them in bed and began to back out of the door. "I come back, I come back," she said. "No No," Jamie insisted. "Work around us, we are fine, a late night, that is all. We will take care of the bed later, OK?" The woman shook her head in agreement and began to wipe down the kitchen and pile dishes into the dishwasher. She busied herself cleaning in each room, leaving more fresh towels, and then left fresh satin sheets on the end table beside the futon/bed. In twenty minutes she was out and waved goodbye to Jamie who was barely awake next to the comatose Ronnie. "God only knows what she has seen before, and I really don't care what she saw here." She thought to herself as she fell asleep again. It was nearly two p.m. on Sunday afternoon when Jamie felt a mouth at her nipple. She fluttered her eyes open to see Ronnie lovingly suckling her breast, then the other. She hadn't peeked to see if Jamie had awakened yet. "You are so sweet," Jamie whispered to Ronnie. Ronnie looked up from her chest and smiled. "Do you want the full wake up call?" She asked. "God no, we'll fall asleep again and lose the whole day. Just watching you cum last night got me off like crazy. My clit is sore from rubbing it while I made love to you." Jamie said. Ronnie sat up and kissed Jamie lightly on her lips. "I love you, that's all I can say, and thank you for last night. I will remember it forever." Ronnie said with a tear. Knowing it was their last day together they stayed close. They traded little kisses and stories of their lives until almost four in the afternoon in the bed, and then they went and walked hand in hand on their little beach in real bathing suits. They walked into the ocean together taking in the eternity of its breadth and how it seemed to be a metaphor of their love. Few moments of the day went by when they weren't touching. As the sun began to set on the other side of the island they knew their last day together was coming to a close. "We haven't eaten yet." Ronnie realized. "The last I ate was you, and I never want to lose the taste." Jamie smiled back at her. "Do I get to say the same for you?" Ronnie asked. "You had the same for me yesterday afternoon, as well. That was wild passion, which was yesterday. Today is electricity generated by our love. I feel the hum of the current each time we touch. I don't want to let go. Let's keep our love warm and tender, OK? Let's go make dinner." Jamie whispered to her. Hand in hand they walked from the warm South Sea waters and up the beach to the villa. In the refrigerator they found the filets and prawns they bought for grilling one special dinner while they were there. In their bikinis the two stood almost side by side preparing their dinner. Cleaning and deveining the prawns, cutting and cleaning lettuce, slicing tomato and potato, they worked side by side as if they had done this a hundred times. "Lets grill inside on the Jenn-aire rather than the bar-b outside." Ronnie suggested. "The Jenn-aire may make it warm in here." Jamie warned. Ronnie reached over and untied Jamie's bikini top and then reached back to do the same to herself. Jamie smiled and hugged her tightly, her hand running down Ronnie's hip to untie her bottom, and then her own as well. While they kissed and pressed their breasts together they both dropped their hands to each other's bottoms. A kiss, a promise, and a giggle later, they were back to the dinner preparations. A bit more than a half hour later they sat in the corner kitchen booth to eat their last meal together. The villa was filled with the wonderful aromas of grilled steak and seafood, grilled potato slices and the slight sting of spicy tamarind-cilantro dressing that Jamie made fresh in the blender for their salads. 2 candles on the table and ambient moonlight from outside lit the room. Their hunger for each other was matched by the growl in their bellies as they dug into their feast. "Wow, this is an awesome meal. After going so long without a real square, it's nice to be so hungry." Ronnie said, breaking their silence. "Mmmm, and everything is great. I've never had potatoes grilled like that. Mmmm, something else that you taught me!" she grinned at her lover. Ronnie chuckled. "I didn't need to teach you a thing. Where there's passion, your instincts tell you what to do. From day one in Colorado you just needed a push. Are you sorry for any of it all?" "Only that our hello's meant there would be goodbye's, and they've been hard." Jamie said, breaking a bit. "Please don't. Relish what we have, rather than what we will miss. Remember our one time in Denver was supposed to be a lifetimes worth. Then fate brought us together in Atlanta and you shared your lover as well as your love with me. There was something else very special there. In Colorado we didn't sleep together, because we had our "one time", over and done. We knew not to tempt our passions to make the goodbye too hard. In Atlanta, Randy told me to get in bed with you early that morning so you could wake with me while he ran. I lay there and tingled until you stirred. This week we really shared love and ourselves as intimately as any two spirits could. Tomorrow you'll walk from my arms to Randy's, he will love and comfort you, ease your pain. I'll have a stake in my heart until I walk into Ed's arms, and he won't understand what I'm going through." Ronnie said sadly but bravely. "Oh, I forgot, he doesn't know about us. Do you think you could ever tell him?" Jamie asked. "I don't think I should," Ronnie said welling up. "It might not be something he can understand as easy as Randy. Don't forget Randy had a few beers to soften the situation, and he got a threesome fantasy fulfilled before you guys got married. If Ed has any doubts about us, because of our difference in age, this might throw him off. I don't really think he has doubts, but I can't risk losing him. If I did tell him, it should have been before I left. All he knows is that I have a close girlfriend that I write to everyday, and most nights. He doesn't know what I write about, he just knows I do." "You're doing the right thing Ronnie. Don't fret over that. Don't feel like you're living a lie here with me right now. You, and me for that matter, are just closing a door that was left open. I still can't wait to see Randy, and I miss him like crazy. I truly can love two people like this. THAT'S what amazes me. Our memories of the past few days, especially last night, are vivid and will feed my dreams for a long time. I'll never say goodbye, only "See you again", OK?" Ronnie choked back a tear and smiled. "OK!" she said as she reached over and took Jamie's hand and continued to eat with the other. They held hands like that for the rest of the meal. Whenever their eyes met the grip tightened. Tonight was going to be a great night of love. After dinner they picked up the plates, cleaned up the kitchen and turned to look at each other. "Is it dark enough to walk in the nude on the beach? I'd love to feel you and taste your mouth with the waves crashing on me." Ronnie asked. Jamie looked outside, and checked the resort above. Their patio lights were off, it was Sunday night. "I guess we're OK. Turn off all of our lights too." Jamie said as she opened the screen on the French door and slipped outside with Ronnie at her hand. "We never made it to the nude beach." Ronnie said with a half laugh. "We have our own right here, and you're all I want to see anyway." Jamie said as she kissed Ronnie's hand. "Actually we only left the property 3 or 4 times, twice for food. This was our time. We could have been anywhere, but being here made it special. Being with you made it a paradise." Ronnie added. "I always thought that the more time we spent together the more we would find we didn't have in common, but that hasn't proved right so far. In fairness though, we haven't mingled with many people. The party at the resort the other night was our only time socially in public. We did OK." Jamie said as they reached the water. "It was funny when we got separated and someone would try to hit on one of us, we need only find the others eyes to meet and the hunter always knew the game was gone." Ronnie said with a laugh. Jamie stood back surprised, with her hands on her hips. "You noticed that too? I kept telling myself we weren't that obvious as a "couple". Maybe we are." "So, you don't regret at all that Randy asked me to take his place for a few days?" Ronnie asked. "This was the best birthday present I ever got, and probably ever will. Right here, right now, I have never been happier. To be so fulfilled is awesome. Thank you for making it so special." Jamie said as the two kicked at the shin deep water, not making eye contact. "If I look at you I'll start crying, and I want to be happy tonight." Ronnie took her in her arms and hugged her, their bodies fitting tightly. "They're tears of joy anyway, I understand, my eyes are full of them too." Ronnie said as she tasted Jamie's tears, and then kissed her full and hard on the lips. They stood in the water kissing, caressing and squeezing each other, tasting each other's mouths, running their tongues together. Jamie broke the kiss. "Oh God, I have to blow my nose, I'm so teary eyed and choked up. Let's go make the bed and be together." "That would be wonderful." Ronnie said as she put her arm around Jamie and they slowly walked from the water up their little beach to the villa. There was a small shower stall just outside the door to rinse sand and salt, that they hadn't used all week, but today was the first day they went from the beach to the bed. They each let it spray off their bodies and feet. Ronnie took a towel from the lounge chair there and began to dry off Jamie and then passed her the towel to do the same for her. In minutes they were spreading the satin sheets back onto the futon for their last night. Ronnie blew out the last candles and locked the doors. Jamie opened the skylight to let the ocean air and ambient sound in. The whoosh of naked skin sliding across the satin as the two beautiful women slid in was as sensuous as Bolero' playing in the background. But these two needed no music for tonight would be a symphony of love, sensuous touch and sweet orgasm. Instantly they joined in deep embrace, each other's chin on the others shoulder as they felt their hearts beating for each other and the special love that burned between them. Tonight their men, whom they loved dearly, would be far from their thoughts as they sought to make love one more time, in person, for eternity. Ronnie felt a tear fall onto her neck. "We can't lie and cry here all night. This is supposed to be happy. I want you to leak, but from another end, OK?" Ronnie said. "OK, I just get caught up in the emotion of it all. I'm sorry, I'll try to leak from down below." Jamie said with a snicker. "Give me your mouth," Ronnie said as she twisted her head to meet Jamie's lips. With only moonlit shadows they kissed deeply intertwining tongues as Ronnie moved over Jamie's body searching for the right position to meet middles and slice their clits together. They both needed an orgasm to ease their lust and settle their emotions. Ronnie found the groove she sought and began to undulate her hips to the swirling of their tongues. Jamie was first to suck a breath and grab Ronnie's face to hold it to her mouth tighter as she began a long slow orgasm. Her reaction to Ronnie got her on her way herself. Ronnie moved a bit to increase her pressure against her own clit and broke the kiss. She was cumming. "Oh God Jamie!" she squeaked through shallow breath, "I'm gonna cum too!" her eyes rolling back as she growled in Jamie's ear. Their frantic rutting on the satin sheets was near silent except for a faint whisper of friction on the satin. Ronnie could take no more and frantically moved off over Jamie, the two lying almost in an X. The sudden weight on Jamie's belly made her twist as she moved Ronnie to the side a bit, as she began to lick and bite at the sides of Jamie's butt cheeks. Jamie leaned up and did the same to Ronnie. Ronnie trailed kisses down the side of her thighs as she abruptly moved to get her other knee over Jamie's torso, as she crab-walked her hands to position herself in a 69 over her lover. The fragrance rose from Jamie as Ronnie looked down in the shadow of the lunar orb to see her smooth sex. Jamie was experiencing the same olfactory pleasure as she became intoxicated once again with the delicious aroma of her lovers velvet smooth sex. She flashed back to the previous night where this same sex drove her over the edge. Ronnie lowered her head as Jamie instinctively opened her legs further. She kissed her lips until they opened like wings, ready to feel her tongue. She tried to fuck her tongue inside of her, licking up to push her hood back and tongue her clit. Before Jamie could react she lifted her head to take the whole of Ronnie's tiny pussy in her mouth. The literally tried to French kiss the velvet slit as if waiting for a tongue to greet her there. She let the organ go in a slurp until only the clit remained on her tongue. Ronnie realized that Jamie was tuned in to her tongue already, but wanted to make this last. Instead of a frantic rush to orgasm, Ronnie wanted to make this the drippy ice cream cone on a summer's day. A slow sweet surrender to the pleasure it brought with slow licking. Jamie was on the same plane as she paid less attention to the more sensitive parts of her vagina now, and sought to lick and caress with her tongue, the entire area between her legs, running her tongue up the groove where her leg and mound started. Both women began a slow tease with their mouths on each other's most sensitive parts. The care and love they showed each other told them that this orgasm would be special to each other for all time. Lick and tease, lick and tease, they began an almost worship of each other's pussies, as they both knew intimately what pleasure they brought to each other. The sounds of heavy breathing and wet mouths on wetter pussies filled the air. Ronnie pulled her head up from Jamie's thighs and begged for release. "Oh God Jamie, get me, get me! I need it so bad!" Jamie heard the words of her needy friend and pummeled her clit with her tongue. Her hands that had been rubbing circles over the shapely bottom of Veronica now busied themselves, first stroking her lips, then dipping into her wet vagina to gather moisture to rub over her tender little asshole. As she sucked and chewed on her clit, bathing it with her tongue, Ronnie began to arch her back preparing for her release. Her breathing signaled she was close as Jamie bathed her thumb a last time in the wet pussy at her mouth, She swiftly brought it to rest on little hole and as she bit playfully at her clit to distract her, she pushed it in. The quick intrusion into her bottom and the hard sucking now at her clit pushed Ronnie over the top. Jamie wrapped her one arm around Ronnie's thigh and plucked the other from her ass to wrap around the other. Ronnie wasn't getting away from this. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrgggggggghhhhh!" she came with a scream and a squeal. "Nnnnttttttzzzzzzzzz!" she growled as she tried to pull herself from the electricity at her tender nub, but Jamie would not give it up. "Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease!" she cried as she finally broke Jamie's hold on her thighs and stood right up on the bed. She took a step off the bed and realized she had no strength or balance to function and went to her knees on the floor, resting her torso on the satin covered bed, arms spread before her. Her breathing was fast, puffing and somewhat hic-cupped. Jamie crawled to the end of the bed and began to shower her shoulders and back with kisses, eventually moving to her face, whispering promises of undying love in her ear. Jamie felt a hand intertwine with hers to squeeze approval of each thing she whispered. "I love you. I'll always love you. Be happy with the man you love and make sure he treats you right. You know Randy will always be good to me. Our love wasn't meant for this life. What we stumbled on was a mistake, it was supposed to be another life and we tricked the karma. We are so lucky to have a preview of what it will be though. I'll cry tomorrow, as I know you will. Just be confident that our day will come again, and cry happy tears for that." As Jamie made each point Ronnie kept grabbing her hand harder, squeezing her fingers. When Jamie finished, she took Ronnie's hand in hers and brought it to her mouth and kissed it. Then, Jamie spun around on the silk-slick bed and took each of Ronnie's hands in hers and slid her legs to either side of where Ronnie lay. Pulling on her hands she made Ronnie sit up. Her faced was tear stained and sad, but when she looked at Jamie's smile she broke into a grin. Jamie let go of her hands and said, "Take me where I took you, I want to be there too." Ronnie straightened up and reached out from her kneeling position and took Jamie by the hips and slid her towards her as Jamie raised her legs to offer herself. Veronica did not waste any time, she kissed her pussy right away, causing Jamie to suck in a quick breath and begin to prepare for the ecstasy her lover was about to bring her. Ronnie began to give her entire lower region a tongue bath from the top of her pussy all the way around to her little private bottom hole. She trailed her way from there with one wide tongue swath to her pussy, again chewing and pulling on the lips with her mouth. Using her fingers she pulled her open and licked at the inside walls, tasting her very core. She licked up to the narrow of her pretty pink gash to her clit. It stood out prominent, like a mini penis, hard in anticipation of the workout it was going to get. Ronnie licked it, making Jamie swoon. Then she took her hands and held the flesh around he clit between four fingers, keeping the hood pulled back to expose all she could see. Ronnie held it in her mouth and sucked it quickly in and out, teasing it with her tongue. She took her tongue and just wagged it over and over the fiery little button as Jamie began to bounce a little on the bed, trying to push her crotch at Ronnie's face. She pumped her hips like she was being fucked. "H'baa H'baa H'baa H'baa H'baa H'baa." She moaned pumping her face to the lips attached to her clit. Jamie stiffened and grabbed at the silk sheets. "Gnnnnnnnnnnnt, Ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhhh," and her breath stopped as she held on to push the orgasm. "OHHHHHHHHHHH." She moaned and then machine-gunned her hips at Ronnie's mouth to get her next spasm. "GNNNNT---" it started out of her mouth but then she lost breath and lifted her middle at the mouth of her lover, frozen in the bliss and rapture. Ronnie took the opportunity to dig her fingers into Jamie's ass cheeks and pull her tighter to her mouth and drive her tongue in and out of her pussy running along her clit. Jamie started to go limp as she finally drew a hot breath, but she quickly stiffened again letting loose a spray of fluid from her pussy. A guttural rattle came from her throat as she went limp and fell back into the sheets, detaching herself from Ronnie's sucking mouth. Ronnie climbed up onto the bed over Jamie and began to kiss her face. "Wake up, wake up my sweet lover." Ronnie whispered. "Ohhh, I'm not out, just spent. I didn't know you'd try to kill me. God, you're amazing!" Jamie almost mouthed, she whispered so low. "You make me crazy for you, I just don't know what I'm doing sometimes I'm so over come with passion." Ronnie whispered back. "Come on, let's get up on the pillows so we can sleep." "I could sleep on my head, I'm so burnt." Jamie said. "Let's get up on the pillow so we can sleep COMFORTABLY! OK?" Ronnie insisted as the two of them turned to all fours and crawled onto sleeping sides of the bed. Once on the pillows, they spooned, with Ronnie holding Jamie tightly to her. After exchanging kisses they fell asleep instantly. The incessant ringing of the alarm woke Jamie from her sleep as she tried to make sense of everything around her. She came to realize that it was Monday morning and she had to meet a plane at the airport at 2:00 o'clock to get her husband whom she had not seen in a week. From that same airport, at 2:45 she was putting her friend and lover, Veronica, on a plane that would take her away forever. She sat up in the bed and looked down at Ronnie who was dead to the world, still. She bent to her ear and whispered "I love you" into her ear in hopes it would echo around to let her hear it again and again in days to come. Ronnie didn't stir. She let her sleep for a few more minutes. "Vee-RON-icaaaaaa. Time to go to school today." Jamie called out softly. I'm not goin' Ma, I'm stayin' home and fuckin' my girlfriend all day!" she responded with a little grin, still without opening her eyes. "Good morning lover." Jamie said as she took her hand. Ronnie flipped over onto her back and looked into Jamie's eyes. "We were both pretty amazing last night, huh?" She said. "Yeah," Jamie blushed, "we were. If that's the last time we make love I know I won't forget it." "That is the last time," Ronnie said. "We can't put our hearts through this anymore. Besides, I can get away without calling this cheating, but I could never again. If Ed ever did this to me, I would be furious." "I know, and I know I cheated as well, even though Randy knows. Married people don't do this. It doesn't mean I'm not going to miss you though, and I know we can still write." Jamie said. "There's something else we have to talk about." Ronnie said. "What?" "The writing, the carrying on, the writing turn-on emails to each other. I can't do it anymore. That's cheating on Ed as well, unless I tell him all about you, and I just can't do that. He might never understand." Ronnie said sadly. "So what do we write about?" "That's it, Jamie. We don't. We can't torture ourselves anymore with this. For us to carry on this relationship is bad for our love lives at home. I love you so much that I can't get you out of my head, but I have to. I'm moving in with Ed, we're moving." Ronnie said as she began to cry. "Tearing up, Jamie said, "Where? Where are you moving?" "Out of state, back to where Ed's kids are." "Where's that?" "I can't tell you James, I can't tell you." Ronnie said breaking down in a hard sob. "But, what about us, Ronnie, what about us?" "The next life baby, the next life. I can't do this anymore. Please understand." Jamie felt herself getting light headed, and then nauseous. She put her head between her legs breathing deep until she regained her bearing. "I'm going to shower, we have to be at the airport by 1:30 or so." Jamie said abruptly and went off to the bathroom. Ronnie felt terrible, but it was something she had to do. It had weighed too long on her. She sat in the bed thinking and crying for 20 minutes until she realized Jamie was till in the shower. She went into check on her. The room was full of steam but she saw no movement in the shower. She slid the door open to see Jamie sitting out of the spray crying uncontrollably. She looked up from the ball she sat in. "WHY, WHY the last DAY! WHY!" she slobbered. "Why didn't you tell me 2 or 3 days ago? You lived a lie with me!" "I didn't live a lie! I love you just as much now as I did when I got to New York City last week, actually more! You know this is as hard on me as it is on you. It was you who was right in the first place, when you said it could only be once. Remember we didn't even sleep together that night. We should have left it there that day. We were too electric, too much in love. I can't live the lie with Ed! Please understand!!" "If you tell Ed someday and he is OK with it, will you write to me then?" Jamie asked through he tears looking for a glimmer of hope. "James, it's over. It's something forbidden in this life that we have been lucky and privileged to have. Let's take what we have, and know how much we love each other, and smile everyday thinking about the times we had, the love we knew, the love we shared." "I'll still write, I don't care if you answer me." Jamie said almost defiantly. "My email address is closed already, I did it before I left. I've known for a while that I had to do this. I'm CHEATING ON ED RIGHT NOW. I can't keep doing it, even if it's just in letters to each other." Ronnie said. Ronnie was still nude from her sleep. She got into the shower and extended her hands to Jamie. "Come on, stand up! I found you on the internet with a broken heart, and I'm not going to leave you at the airport with one. Let's be grown-ups in the real world. We can't have multiple lovers and keep them secrets from each other." Jamie stood up, still crying pretty uncontrollably. Ronnie put her arm around her, but Jamie kept hers limp at her side. "Hug me, my love. Let me feel your arms hold me." Ronnie asked her. "Fuck you!" Jamie spat out. "Jamie, I love you, and I know you love me. Do you want those to be the last words you say to me? If so, I can walk out of here, call a cab and be gone by the time you finish your shower. But, I'll cry for a week knowing you said that." Ronnie said with a firm steady voice. Jamie moved her hands to Ronnie's hips, then slid them around her back, hugging her. "I'm sorry I said that. That was hateful, and I can't hate you." she whispered to her. "Did you wash yet?" "No, just cried." "Turn off the water, it's getting cool. We'll have to wait a bit for showers. Come on I'll dry you." Ronnie said. Ronnie hadn't gotten her hair wet so she stepped out and dried quickly and then turned to Jamie and put the towel on her head to dry her hair a bit. Then she wiped her face and then her breasts and down her stomach. She made eye contact when she dried between her legs. "Turn around, James." She dried her back and her legs, patting her on the butt when she was done. Jamie stepped out of the tub and Ronnie took her robe from the back of the door and put it around Jamie. She then walked her to the living room. "It's 11:45 now and we have to be at the airport at 1:30, so we should leave here in an hour. If I gather all my things now and we shower quickly together, we can make it. We just need to wait for the hot water to come back up. Arturo said it would take 30 minutes to the airport on the roadrunner. Should we do that or call a cab way ahead and hope he gets here?" Ronnie asked. She was non-responsive. "Well it's a good thing I found this side of you now because if I swore of my man to live with you and found out you were a big fucking baby, I would have been pissed. I'm beginning to be sorry I ever fell in love with you." Ronnie said as she went to the backroom and got her suitcase. As Ronnie opened her case and began to pick things up around the room that was hers, she saw Jamie at the door. "That was a lie! You aren't sorry you fell in love with me. We've had too many special times. You aren't sorry." Jamie pouted. "Why do you act that way then, Jamie? You're 30 years old, have a great husband, a great job, a face and a body that could get you anything in the world." "It didn't get me you." "YES IT DID! It mowed me down. You have me. I'll always love you. I love you so much, I can't even write to you, because of what you do to me. That's why I have to do this, because I love you so much. The only other thing I could do is break up with Ed, you divorce Randy, and we can live as a lesbian couple. Two women in love. Do you want that?" Ronnie asked her. "You would do that?" Jamie asked. "Yes, I would. Do you know how many times I've asked myself that? Listen, you are doing quite well. I'm a professional as well. Together we could live very comfortably and have each other to love everyday. But, I don't think you want to commit and do that, do you?" Ronnie challenged. "No, I couldn't do that to Randy, and I don't think I can live without him. He's my everything. I mean, you're my everything too, but . . ." Jamie tailed off. "You see Jamie," Ronnie started,"you are blaming me for deserting you here today, when you deserted me a long time ago. You never could make a couple with me and you knew it. You wanted the best of both worlds, and you know what, so did I. That is, until we met in person. Then we lost control. Atlanta was the worst thing that ever happened to us. That gave you Randy and me. It made you a user without ever knowing it. Once we were no longer anonymous, Randy knew about us, got to know me. When he couldn't disappoint you for your birthday, he spoiled you, made you a user again, and made me a cheater. Look, I don't blame anyone for what happened here, I don't regret any of it either. No one forced any of us to do anything. I truly love you from the bottom of my heart. But, it's time we got on with our regular lives. I don't blame anyone for anything, and in most ways, I wouldn't change anything either. We made mistakes, but we had a blast. I've never been so passionate with any person in my life. No one will ever love me like you do." Jamie wanted to cry, but she knew one thing. Ronnie was right. "You are so beautiful, inside and out that I never deserved you. You are right about everything, even though I didn't realize I was a user. I don't know how I can love two people as much as you and Randy. But if I had to make a choice, you are right. Randy is the one. Trying to live totally without you may be hard, but I will thank God for everyday we had. I do love you, and I never meant to use you, not even one second. Please know that." Ronnie got up and hugged Jamie. "What do you say we shower? I wash you-you wash me? We can do each other's hair too! The loving touches in there will be our friendly goodbye. The carnal touches last night were our lovers' goodbyes. OK?" "OK." Jamie whispered. They showered, lovingly touching each other for the last times. There were no tears, just smiles and remembrances of their time together. They called a cab that took them to the airport. Randy's flight was on time and Jamie ran to jump into his arms when he walked onto the concourse. He hugged Ronnie and thanked her for making Jamie's birthday week special. They went to the waiting area until Ronnie's flight was called. Ronnie hugged and kissed Jamie, then did the same with Randy. She walked a few steps and turned and said, "Goodbye". Jamie said nothing, she just stared at her. Ronnie rushed back and took Jamie in her arms and they kissed a deep lovers kiss, even making Randy uncomfortable. "I forgot, we don't say goodbye." Ronnie said battling a lump in her throat. "See you again!" they said in unison as they hugged and whispered "next life" in each others ears. So, two ships that passed in the night in Colorado, passed in the night in Atlanta, and passed now in Jamaica were set off to sail where they would never pass again, on THIS trip around the globe, at least.