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.