The Adventures of Heather, Part 27E   [E-H]

     by Ramapo



     Heather and Shannon were now chatting like old
friends.
     "I've been good all summer.  I promised I'd be good
and not cheat, but it's been so hard."
Shannon explained to Heather.  She looked sideways at
Heather's abundant curves.  Gosh, this was a mistake. 
She'd never get through the night.  
     "That's very loyal of you.  What kind of art
history have you gotten interested in?"
     "Well, it's a bit strange, but Egyptian art seems
to really attract me.  I've been working on a project
all summer to recreate in perfect detail one of the
outfits of Queen Hapshetsut.  As a matter of fact, I
finished the outfit last week and now am writing up the
report.  What I really need is...."  Her eyes went
wide.  "Listen, I need pictures of someone in the
outfit, and you would be perfect!  You're just the
right height and build.  We'll, the boobs are a bit
much, but that would just make the effect all that more
impressive!"
     "What, tonight?  When would we have time to do
that?"  It sounded different though, and quite
unexpected!
     "Sure, we could do it.  Finish up eating, skip
dessert and go over to the museum and take the
pictures.  A couple of hours should do it.  Are you
game?"
     Heather couldn't see herself as an Egyptian.  The
picture just wouldn't come for her.  But, Shannon was
nice, and it would be something very different.  "Sure,
why not.  But I don't think this is what Donna had in
mind."
     "Oh, I think Donna would approve."  Shannon had a
impish grin and turned to the hot food just put in
front of her.
     Heather began to eat.  An Egyptian queen.  She
tried to remember what they wore.  Vague images of
statues and heads came to her, but nothing very clear. 
Finally, she gave it up and concentrated on eating.

     Barbara and Lilly didn't talk much during dinner. 
They both felt a bit ill at ease and struggled to find
something in common.  Donna said they would have
something in common, but so far they weren't
connecting.
     Barbara finally said, "We don't seem to have much
in common, do we?"
     "No.  The only thing we haven't talked about is
school."
     "Well, I went to St. Martins up north," Barbara
said, knowing it was small and very exclusive.
     "What!  That's where I went!  I mean, in different
years than you, I'm sure."  Lilly exclaimed.
     Barbara was amazed.  "That is amazing.  How did
you wangle that?"  She suddenly had a new respect for
the girl.  It required lots of money and even more
important, pull.
     "Rich Uncle who expected me to marry into wealth
and had enough clout to get me in.  I graduated with
honours.  But he didn't know I was gay and there was no
hope for his plan."  She laughed.
     They raised their glasses and toasted their alma
mater.
     "Barbara, you seem like you have a lot more on
your mind than this evening, if I may be so bold."
     "Well, it's no secret that my husband isn't exactly
a stay at home type, if you know what I mean, and I've
worked hard at figuring out how to curtail his
activities in that direction.  I think I've got some
leverage now, but I'm not sure how to use it."
     "Leverage?  Oh, you've got something on him. 
Pictures?"
     "Of him? Heavens no!  Of the women."  Barbara
laughed.
     "I'm not sure how that would work.  Surely they
have nothing to loose from a fling with him."
     Barbara told her what the girls had done at the
party.  She reached in her purse and pulled out a
couple of the shots.  The negatives were under safe
lock and key.
     Lilly gasped when she recognized the women the
pictures.  "I know all three of these women.  I mean,
the ones getting done here.  They come in my bar all
the time!  And I can tell you that your husband isn't
the only one ploughing their fields."
     "Well, I don't know how to stop it without exposing
myself."
     "Well, let's go for a walk and figure it out.  With
these pictures, surely we can stop them and protect you
and your husband."  Barbara settled the tab and gave an
enormous tip to the waitress, then they excused
themselves and went for a walk.  After an hour, they
drifted up to Lilly's flat, poured a couple of stiff
drinks and continued plotting and planning.  The hours
drifted by and they both got a bit drunk and began to
giggle as they thought up more and more outrageous
solutions.  It was when Lilly was bending over and
pouring another drink and caught Barbara staring down
her blouse at her very visible tits that she made a
move and kissed Barbara.
     Barbara responded and Lilly began to unbutton her
blouse and lightly stroke her small hard breasts.  She
whispered in Barbara's ear, "I think this is what Donna
had in mind for us."
     Barbara closed her eyes and let Lilly take the
lead.  She wasn't sorry.

     Donna and Elizabeth chatted during dinner and were
the last to leave.  Out on the street, Elizabeth turned
and said, "I know this is a bit bold, but what I need
right now is a good fuck.  Are you game?  God, I can't
believe I just said that!"
     Donna smiled, linked her arm in Elizabeth's and
said, "That is the best idea I've heard all day.  Come,
my lady, and let me devour you until you've had your
fill."
     And down the street they went.  The waitress
watched them go, wishing they had invited her along to
the party.  She turned away from the window and began
clearing the table.  Donna was suddenly back at her
elbow.  "Would you like to join us later?"
     "Yes.  Yes, please!"
     Donna pressed a key and directions into her hand. 
"Don't keep us waiting!"
     "Can I bring my roommate?"
     "Ummm, OK, but no one else, right?"
     "Promise."
     And Donna rejoined Elizabeth and headed off at a
fast clip.  They were both eager to get their evening
started as quickly as possible.

     Terry looked over at Traci.  She was immediately
very attracted to this beautiful, polished  woman. 
Shapely, poised, self-confident.  Her own style was a
bit different.  She favoured the blowsy look, with hair
a bit too big and loose, clothes a bit tight. Blatantly
sexy at times, like tonight. She hung out in bars a
lot, looking for a woman to sleep with, putting up with
the constant attempts of men to pick her up.  She
favoured picking up straights and seducing them as
mostly a contest.  Traci was clearly not straight. 
But, she was attracted to her anyway.
     Traci studied Terry as they talked.  Near the end
of dinner, Traci admitted she was tired from the trip
and probably shouldn't have come to the party.  She was
afraid she'd disappoint everyone.
     "Well, let's go back to my place for a bit and just
talk then."  It sounded like a lovely idea.  No
pressure.  Just relaxing chatting.
     Terry smiled secretly as they got in her car for
the short ride to her flat.  Phase one was working just
fine.  I have just the cure for being a bit tired, she
was thinking to herself.
     
     Barbara and Lilly hit on a simple plan to use the
pictures.  It would involve Lilly's help, but protect
Barbara.  Lilly had moved behind Barbara and begun
rubbing her shoulders and back.  It felt marvellous and
Barbara leaned into the soothing contact.  She was glad
Donna hadn't paired her with Elizabeth because she was
almost certain that at the actual moment of making
love, she'd suddenly get scared, or realize that this
attraction to women she had been developing was nothing
but a passing interest.  She didn't want to hurt her or
force her away.  The last two days had taught her just
how close she was to her and the last thing in the
world she wanted was to loose her as a friend.  She
knew it might prove impossible for Elizabeth to accept
a continued platonic relationship now, but there wasn't
anything she could do about that.  This chance to
explore with Lilly might help resolve some of her own
fears and get her own mind straight about who she was,
anyway.
     Barbara took another long pull on her glass of
wine and drained it.  Lilly's hands were gentler now. 
She had pulled Barbara's blouse out of her slacks and
the tips of her fingers were tracing the small of her
back just above the belt line.
     She turned and looked at Lilly.  "Take me to bed
and make love to me."
     Lilly wanted that, but held back.  "I thought you
and Elizabeth, well, were...."
     "I don't know what we are right now.  I'm very new
to even thinking about women this way.  It's exciting
and scary and quite confusing."
     "Have you ever.....?"
     "No.  Well, there was that encounter with Heather
on the plane, but it was just, well, not exactly the
full experience.  Frankly, I need to try this out and
see how I feel.  Please don't be offended."
     Lilly sat for a long moment.  She would be
Barbara's first.  It had been a long, long time since
she had had an opportunity to be anyone's first.
     "I promise to be gentle and stop if you want.  I
won't be offended in the least.  I had all those
feelings once a long, long time ago while growing up. 
I almost forgot how terrified I was of really admitting
who I was or might be.  I understand, really."  Lilly
sat silent.
     Then she hugged Barbara and took her hand and lead
her back to the bedroom.  Once there, she closed the
door and pulled the blinds.  It was dark in the room
now and Barbara heard Lilly moving around, covers being
pulled off the bed.  And then she was back, a soft warm
presence just in front of her.
     "Let me undress you.  Close your eyes and just
enjoy the experience.  We're going to go real slow. 
When you're ready."  Her fingers brushed Barbara's lips
and down her neck and began slowly unbuttoning the
already loose blouse.  The long nails felt good as they
gently scrapped along the skin between her breasts and
the buttons came away.  Fingertips travelled over her
belly and naval and she trembled a bit.  It tickled
just a bit, but she felt her ardour rising.  Lilly was
moving very slowly and making a small project out of
each button.
     Then the blouse was open and cool air flowed
around her warming waist, followed by Lilly's warm
hands, tracing her curves above her hips and up under
her arms, then forward to the swell of her breasts in
her bra, but not touching there, not yet.  Barbara
found herself wanting Lilly to touch her there, to
fondle her.  Her nipples hardened.  And Barbara's
breath came faster and she sighed very gently.
     Lilly became very excited herself as she realised
Barbara was becoming excited and fought her own desire
to move faster.  Slow would be better.  The rest would
come later.  Now she was sure.
     Fingers slid the blouse over her shoulders and it
fell, a low swoop in the back and hung from Barbara's
arms and the crook of her elbows.  Lilly moved behind
her and began to stroke her long neck and upper back. 
Lilly could feel the goose bumps on Barbara's skin rise
and fall from the sensation of cool air and warm hands. 
She eased the blouse down her arms and it fell at their
feet.
     Barbara was now tingling.  She felt herself
becoming more and more relaxed as this gentle woman
continued to pleasure and undress her.  She sighed
again, louder.
     Lilly's practised fingers found the bra clasp at
the back and the straps went slack.  Barbara didn't
need much support, but the release left her nipples
scraping the back of the material in the cups and they
hardened and wrinkled.  Tiny sparks were shooting down
her front and into her brain from the now very
sensitive tips.  Lilly's hands slid around her sides
and pushed the cups free and the air hit her nipples,
followed a second later by the very warm, soft skin of
the palms of Lilly's hands as they cupped the firm
breasts and drove the nipples hard against her skin. 
The cold followed by heat was electric and Barbara's
chest was almost glowing with heat.
     "Oh!"  She sighed more than exclaimed.  "How
delightful."
     "You have beautiful breasts.  So firm.  The
nipples so hard to the touch."
     Lilly moved around front and Barbara trembled as
Lilly took a hard pebble of nipple between her lips,
then pulled the areola inside her mouth, then more of
the breast and began to wash the sensitive skin with
her tongue.  Wet and heat poured in as the sensations
flowing from her chest and Barbara's breath was now
very ragged.  Lilly moved from swelling to swelling,
savouring the wonderful taste of this woman's skin, the
hardness of the pebble in her mouth against her tongue. 
Her hands were busy, tracing curves of lower back and
belly, then releasing Barbara's top buttons on the
pants at the side and the zipper slid down silently and
the pants fell to the floor.
     Barbara was lost in sensations and arousal like
she had rarely every experienced before and her arousal
was cascading upward.  Her pants fell and the cool air
hit her belly above her bikini panties and the tension
building between her legs spread upward in a wave. 
Lilly moved her back to the edge of the bed and eased
her down on it.
     She stripped to her own underwear, but left the
bra and panties on.  Then she pulled Barbara's sandals
off and her pants fell by the edge of the bed.  She
rubbed Barbara's feet for several moments in long
strokes, diverting Barbara's attention from the glow
above and then she began to pull toes into her mouth,
washing them with her tongue.
     This was totally unexpected and Barbara groaned
and gasped loudly.  It felt wonderful!  And powerfully
sexy in a way she couldn't describe.  Lilly was taking
complete control of her body and this was just another
stop on the way to, to what?  Bliss.  Barbara groaned
again as Lilly's hands moved up and down her calves and
back of her legs at the knee.  That was a sensation
Barbara loved and always made her hot.  Tonight, it was
petrol on an already raging fire that was sweeping her
away. 
     Lilly moved onto the bed beside Barbara and
returned to kissing her breasts and neck, slowing
working down to her stomach and the tops of her
panties.  Then back up.  Then down.  This time, Barbara
lifted her hips and Lilly slid the panties down to her
knees in a practised motion.  Bending her legs, moved
them to her ankles and then stepped out of them. 
     The kisses progressed to the top of her bush and
Barbara was so excited her pussy had swollen and opened
and presented an open invitation to be entered. 
Lubrication glistened in the dim light between the
lips.
     Lilly knew it was time to take Barbara to her
orgasm, that she was ready.  More than ready.  The
sweet aroma of Barbara's strong arousal filled the room
and Lilly was more than just a little excited herself. 
She sat back and swiftly removed the bra from her own
somewhat larger breasts.  They drooped and swung down
and free and the nipples scrapped along the sheet as
she moved back to Barbara's belly.  Her hands moved
back and pushed her own panties off her hips and down
to her knees.  A practised knee came up and the panties
were caught on her heel and pushed down and off her
other leg.  Her pussy was on fire.
     The kisses moved lower through the sparse bush and
finally, she was kissing the very top of the waiting
womanhood.  Her left hand was tracing circles on the
back of Barbara's thighs, still bent at the knee and
above the bed, and her right was squeezing the right
nipple, cupping the breast from the side..
     A darting tongue slid into the top of the crack,
above the hood of Barbara's now rigid clit.  The
sensation caused Barbara to shudder and push back at
the tongue.  If she had thought she might rebel at
another woman doing this to her, the thought was gone
as the tongue found her.
     "Oh, yes.  My.  Oh, My.  That.....is......so.....I
don't believe....Oh!"  Barbara raised and her left arm
and pressed the back of Lilly's head down into her. 
Her other arm came up and fell over her eyes and she
gasped.  She was on fire now and could feel and
approaching orgasm.  Normally, she could control the
pace, but now, she was on a raging flood of waves of
tension and heat and she slid further and further out
of any conscious control.
     Lilly's breasts were swaying and rubbing the
sheets as she rode Barbara's heaving mons up and down. 
The nipples were on fire, a feeling that had her pussy
swollen and her own sexual tension rising higher and
higher.  She swung one leg over Barbara's still
upraised knee and began to rub her well lubricated lips
over the thrusting thigh.  The pressure was just
perfect for her and she buried her face back in
Barbara's totally exposed pussy.  As her tongue entered
deep into Barbara for the first time, a hot flood of
pent up fluid flowed from her and Lilly swallowed
quickly and kept licking deep inside.
     Barbara's arm slammed the bed and she lifted her
head and began to thrash.  Well beyond the point where
she normally orgasmed, the tension drove her higher and
higher and she began to wail a non-stop litany of
blessings and curses.  Her hand remained buried in
Lilly's hair and she pressed her harder and harder
against her.  The heat of Lilly's now very slippery
cunt on her thigh was adding to her own excitement.  In
addition, the thigh was thrashing from side to side as
Barbara's body spasmed from the waves of electricity
racing up and down her spine.
     Lilly was there, hanging on the threshold of
orgasm, her belly pulsing with rapid tremors.  In
seconds, she'd come.  She fought to distract herself,
wanting Barbara to join her.  She lifted up to remove
the pressure from between her legs but the leg lifted
to follow her.  Barbara was trying to respond and
unconsciously followed the retreating pussy up a few
inches and found it again.
     "God....."  Lilly moaned into the depths of
Barbara's cunt. The purple lips spread across the
surging thigh and a fresh flow spread down the side of
the leg and dripped on the bed.
     "Ahhhhh!"  Barbara continued to wail.  Lilly raked
her tongue over Barbara's rigid clit over and over and
then, Barbara stiffened and her orgasm began with a
massive shudder that drove her down into the bed and
back up.  Her leg drove down on the bed and Lilly, no
longer supported by the hot flesh, felt herself fall
back down onto the leg and the scraping of her clit
along the barely noticeable stubble on Barbara's leg
shot a lightening bolt through her belly and up her
spine and she came seconds behind Barbara.
     The spot of white light exploded in Barbara's
brain and she orgasmed in a series of pulses that
exploded again and again in her belly, the tension and
release flooding her with pleasure and tingles of
shooting heat and tingles.  Her fist had balled the
sheet as she gripped it over and over and now her arm
was rigid as she pulled the sheet harder and harder.
     "Uhnnnnnngh.    Ungh!    Ungh!  Ahhhhh.......yes,
oh yeeeessssss.....shimmmmm....."
     Lilly was lost in her own bliss and she continued
to bump down hard on the hard thigh, her second orgasm
racing behind the first and this time, she slid into it
and floated away on the wave of tension that stiffened
her, then released in short jerks over and over.
     It was several minutes before she crawled back up
and lay with Lilly.  Barbara stroked her arm and hugged
her close.
     "Now that was the best orgasm I've ever had!"
     Lilly was pleased.  She knew she was a good lover. 
It was nice to hear, just the same.
     "I think you were really ready to let your guard
down and let your true feelings out."  Lilly softly
suggested.
     "Well, I don't think there's any doubt about that!" 
She eased off the bed and found the door.  Back from
the bathroom a minute later, she pushed Lilly back on
the bed and lowered her head to the woman's breast.  "My
turn."  She mumbled as she returned the favour.  Lilly
sighed and stroked Barbara's belly with the back of her
hand.  Barbara caught on fast.  She sighed and moaned. 
The hours slipped away.