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This story is intended for mature, broadminded adults who enjoy literature
containing adult themes, often involving explicit sex or other subjects not
for the
underage or narrow minded.  If you fall into either of the latter two
categories,
please exit.  Thank you.


Graduation Trip
by
Lisa & Sharon


	Kamiko still could not believe that it was actually New York City spread
out below her descending jet.  That she and her best friend Cindy could ever
manage to secure their parents’ permission to go on this trip was even more
inconceivable.  Somehow though, their parents had acceded and now the
greatest week of her life was about to start.  Kamiko, or Kami as she was
known
to her friends, looked over at Cindy in what could only be termed disbelief
that
Cindy was so blasé about this whole endeavor.  Inwardly, Cindy was just as
excited as Kami about their trip, but Kami was acting like such a yokel about
this
that she felt that she at least must maintain some measure of composure and
sophistication.  
	Despite all their well justified reasons for wanting to go, convincing their
parents to permit this trip as a reward for graduating high school had not
been
easy.  Cindy’s folks took a lot of convincing, but in the end gave in as they
knew
that Kami’s level-headedness would keep Cindy’s occasional excess
exuberance within check.  Kami’s folks were a much tougher case.  Not so much
her Mom as her Dad, Yoshi.  Yoshi was much more ‘old school’ in many respects
than was Mom.  Maybe that had something to do with him being
Japanese-American, born of immigrants who were staunchly traditional, as
compared with Mom’s Irish/French/American Indian heritage.  But Yoshi
ultimately acknowledged (to his wife only, never to Kami) that perhaps it was
time to permit Kamiko to spread her wings a bit.  He knew that he was
responsible for much of Kami’s limited social experiences during her high
school
years.  In part because of his own conservatism and fears for his daughter,
but
also in part because he operated the finest martial arts academy in town. The
mixture of fear and awe in which the high school boys held him surely had
impacted Kami’s dating and social opportunities.  He knew that every kid in
town
knew about and talked about the photo on the wall of his office, the one of
him at
a martial arts demonstration, blindfolded and wielding a razor sharp sword
that
was barely touching the abdomen of the volunteer lying on the table before
him,
and the two halves of the watermelon, that microseconds before had been a
single entity resting on the volunteer’s stomach, falling to the floor severed
by
his lightning swift, disciplined stroke.  There wasn’t an adolescent boy
within a
20 mile radius that ever wanted to get on Mr. Fujiwara’s bad side.  While this
had permitted Yoshi a far easier conscience when Kami was out on a date, he
knew it certainly hadn’t stimulated Kami’s social life, nor had it permitted
her to
learn some of the lessons she probably should have learned at this age about
dealing with the male of the species.  Not that Kami had ever given the
slightest
cause for concern.  She had always been a very sensible, practical kid who was
liked by everyone who knew her. Her 4.0 GPA and impeccable credentials in
both school and the community had gotten her college admissions offers from
places she hadn’t even applied to.  But Kami also a secret side that her
parents
were totally unaware of!
	Kami and Cindy had been best friends since their first day of
kindergarten.  For the past year they had also been occasional lovers.  They
made an interesting, if incongruous, pair.  Cindy was in many ways the
stereo-typical cheerleader:   tall, blonde, bubbly, shapely, and a girl whose
bust
size could seem to surpass her IQ.  But Cindy always managed to break any
attempt at stereotyping with her gentleness, her compassion, and her frequent
and surprising insight.  Kami’s exotic genetic blending had produced a girl of
exquisite beauty.  Her combination of beauty, brains, and personality
guaranteed
that this was a girl who would go far.  Regardless of her attire or the
occasion,
her tall good looks and her waist length, jet black hair always ensured that
she
would be noticed.  By men and women equally!  In many ways, it was probably
just as well that her father was held in such esteem.  Otherwise she probably
would never have been able to keep fighting off over zealous admirers.
	
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	For the first several days, the girls were typical tourists in the big city.
By day they saw all the usual sites, and even visited her father’s old ship,
the
Intrepid, now converted to a museum.  Their evenings had been spent dining at
several elegant restaurants and attending the theater.  There had even been
time at the end of their busy days for some of the cuddling and loving that
they
had come to enjoy so.  But it was now Friday night and time for the
fulfillment of
the secret agenda of their trip.  They wanted to visit a real, honest-to-God
lesbian bar and get themselves picked up!  Cindy had long since concluded that
she was bi-sexual, but Kami was still uncertain.  Though she still found some
boys attractive, she knew deep in her heart that her attraction to women was
just
as strong, if not stronger.  Their girlish sex play had opened doors of
opportunity
neither had ever anticipated and had introduced the girls to marvelous new
sexual possibilities.  It had also stirred feelings and desires that both knew
could
not be fully explored at home.  The incredible discretion demanded of their
hometown would never have permitted them an opportunity to explore their
Saphic desires, or to visit a club, even if they had been over 21, and even if
there had been such an establishment within 100 miles.  But they were prepared
for anything now!  Cindy’s older brother, Joe,  had managed to secure ID’s for
them that proved they were 21 year old juniors at State U.  The price Cindy’s
brother had charged for the ID’s had been a blow job from Cindy.  This was no
big deal to Cindy as she had been sexually active for years and as she and her
brother had engaged in occasional ‘show me yours and I’ll show you mine’
sessions since they had been kids.  Their activity though had long since
progressed beyond mere juvenile exploration of each other’s anatomy.  His
price
had originally been a threesome with Cindy and Kami, but Kami balked at this.
She was still a technical virgin and was far from convinced that Joe should be
the first person to enjoy the full fruits of her body.  She had never been
penetrated by anything more than Cindy’s tongue and fingers.  Joe wisely chose
not press the issue too far and alienate Cindy.  Better a blow job now, and
occasional fun and games with his good looking, hot pussied little sister,
than a
pissed off sibling and an eternal end to home time horseplay!
	After several hours of bathing and preparation they were ready.  The
girls were positively gorgeous.  Kami’s long, black dress fitted like a second
skin. 
There was no room beneath this dress for a bra, and Kami’s prominent nipples
provided an added, delicious detail.  Her conservative side demanded that she
at least wear panties, but the black pair she had on were as sheer as an
angel’s
whisper.  Cindy’s black jumpsuit left no room for anything beneath it and one
could clearly discern the folds of her vulva were one to get close enough to
look. 
They both were hoping that a lot more than looking would be the outcome of
tonight’s adventure.  More than one businessman had been completely
convinced that they were $1000 an hour call girls as the pair walked through
the
forest of admiring eyes in the hotel lobby and out to their taxi.
	Cindy could have saved herself Joe’s blowjob as their ID’s were never
even asked for.  Neither the bouncer at the club’s entrance, nor the
bartender,
ever had the slightest thought that these two incredibly beautiful women could
in
fact be 18 years old and barely out of high school!  Both could go to their
graves
insisting that no one could develop the air of sensuality that these two women
projected in less than 24 or 25 years.  
	The club was everything they could have hoped for and more.  It was
intimate and yet the number of women already there ensured that Kami and
Cindy would be bound to find success in their quest for sexual enlightenment.
Lest they scare off any potential contacts by hanging on to each other too
closely and appearing to the clientele that they were a couple, they
immediately
separated to opposite ends of the bar.  After just a few moments, a beautiful
brunette sat on the stool next to Kami.  She ordered a drink and introduced
herself.  Her name was Barbara and it was obvious from the start that she was
strongly attracted to Kami.  Barbara was in her early 30’s and was a
physician. 
Kami fibbed and said she was a design consultant (whatever the heck that might
be) and that she was in New York on business.  Their small talk widened in
scope as the two women became more comfortable with each other.   After they
had talked a bit and Barbara had excused herself for a moment, Kami managed
to shoot a look at the far end of the bar. She saw Cindy moving to the dance
floor with a beautiful blonde who could easily have been Cindy’s twin!  So far
so
good.
	A few minutes later, Kami and Barbara also moved to the dance floor. 
Kami couldn’t believe how wonderful, how incredibly sexy, it felt to be
dancing
with Barbara.  This wasn’t dancing with your girl cousin at auntie’s wedding.
That was the Wright Brother’s Flyer compared to this trans warp starship!  It
wasn’t just the physical sensation of being in this woman’s arms.  It was the
scent of her.  It was her warmth.  It was the waves of desire and sexuality
that
Kami felt coursing through her in this free and open expression of her
physical
and emotional needs and desires.  And to intensify it further, it was the
novelty of
the experience.  The thrill of the forbidden fruit.  The adrenaline pumping
newness of her situation.  She might patronize dozens of bars in the future,
dance with hundreds of women, but never again would it be the first time.  She
was glad that she would remember this moment as shared with someone like
Barbara.  Someone nice.  Kami allowed the moment to sweep over her as she
rested her head lightly on Barbara’s shoulder and let the music, the magic,
and
Barbara’s gentle embrace carry her to other worlds.  
	After considerable time passed with Kami lost in the magic of dancing in
Barbara’s arms, during which time she DID manage to return to Earth, Kami
caught sight of Cindy.  Cindy was also still dancing with her new friend,
though
at the moment it appeared that most of the movement going on between the two
blondes were their lips as they kissed.  Beyond Cindy Kami noticed the clock
over the bar.  Almost two hours had passed since they had arrived!  She
couldn’t
believe that she had spent that much time talking and dancing.  It felt like a
few
short minutes.  She looked at Barbara and smiled.  Barbara smiled back.  “We
can stay here if you would rather,” Barbara posed, “or we could go back to my
place.  I live near here.”  Kami was both thrilled and petrified.  This was
the
moment she and Cindy had planned on and schemed towards for months, and
now it was actually, finally happening.  “I think I would like that,” Kami
said, “but I
came with a friend.  Let me tell her that I am going, OK?”  Barbara smiled and
nodded.  “I’ll meet you back at the bar,” she said.
	A few minutes later Kami returned, with Cindy and Cindy’s new friend in
tow.  As they approached, Barbara broke into a big smile and cried, “Sondra!
I
haven’t seen you in ages!”  She then proceeded to give Cindy’s friend a kiss
on
the lips.  Kami and Cindy just kind of looked at each other.  “Don’t worry
kids,”
Barbara exclaimed.  “Sondra and I are old friends.”  From the way Barbara’s
hand was still resting on Sondra’s hip, it was obvious that they were, or at
least
had been, much more than just friends.  Barbara announced to Sondra that she
and Kamiko were going back to her place, where upon Sondra mentioned that
she and Cindy had been thinking about adjourning to another location as well.
Somehow during this exchange, Cindy managed to be introduced to Barbara,
and Kami to Sondra. 
	 “Why not come back to my place with us?”  Barbara asked Sondra and
Cindy. “We’re all among friends.”  Inwardly Kami was thrilled with the idea!
Having Cindy nearby would make her feel far more comfortable going off with
Barbara than she ever would have been had she gone on her own.  All parties
readily agreed to Barbara’s suggestion.  Barbara and Kami said they would wait
for Sondra and Cindy at the door as the two blondes simultaneously announced
a need for the little girls’ room before they left.  
	As they waited for Sondra and Cindy to return, Barbara looked at Kami
somewhat seriously and asked if she could pose Kami a personal question.  “I
was just wondering,” she began. “Just how old are you really?  18?  19?”  
	Kami stared at her in open mouthed amazement.  Barbara laughed. 
“Don’t be so shocked hun!  I wouldn’t be much of a doctor if I couldn’t tell
now
would I?  Kami, it doesn’t matter to me if you are 18 or 82,” Barbara added.
“I
just wanted you to know that you don’t need to maintain a facade with me.  If
I
wasn’t attracted to you, I never would have talked to you in the first place,
and if
I didn’t like you as a person, I certainly never would have spent this time
with
you.”  
	Kami recovered from the shock that her cover had never really been a
cover, and began talking a mile-a-minute, apologizing profusely for her fib
and
explaining how she and Cindy were really 18, and about how and why they had
come to New York.  Barbara smiled gently and touched her fingertips to Kami’s
cheeks.  “Don’t worry love,”  she said.  “We’ll make tonight something
special.” 
Kami smiled back and said demurely that it already had been.

	After a short cab ride, the foursome arrived at Barbara’s apartment.  It
was a spacious unit, very tastefully and luxuriously decorated and boasted a
magnificent view of the river.  Barbara got everyone a glass of wine, and let
Cindy and Sondra curl up with theirs on the sofa, while she brought hers and
Kamiko’s over by the window where Kami was standing gazing at the view. 
Barbara came up behind Kami and, after placing the wine on a nearby table, put
her hands on Kami’s shoulders and bent slightly to place a chaste kiss on
Kami’s
cheek.  “Oh Barbara!”, Kami exclaimed.  “The view here is breath taking!” 
Barbara turned Kami to face her and stated, “Not an eighth as beautiful as
what
I’m looking at.”  With that she brought her lips to Kami’s and kissed her.  If
Kami
had thought that moment when she first danced with Barbara back at the club
had been something, this beat it by a mile!  Sure, she and Cindy had done
their
share of kissing and cuddling, but their kisses were somehow quite different.
Maybe it was because they were also such good friends and had quite literally
grown up together.  Whatever the reason, as warm and stimulating and soothing
and reassuring as their kisses had been, they had never contained the raw
passion, the oozing sexuality, the primordial lust that she felt at that
moment. 
	The two women melted into each other as their kisses became deeper
and more searching.  Their lips pressed and nibbled, their tongues caressed
and
probed.  Kami knew in her soul that she had found the sexual mentor that she
had hoped for.  Barbara just could not believe that she was kissing, and would
soon be making love to, the most exquisitely beautiful woman she had ever met.
	When their kissing finally broke, Barbara took Kamiko by the hand and
lead her back to the center of the room where Sondra had demonstrated that
she was indeed no stranger to Barbara’s apartment by opening the two facing
sofas up to form one huge bed, or more accurately, one huge lesbian passion
pit!  Cindy and Sondra were already well ahead of Kami and Barbara in the
passion department having already undressed each other.  When Kami and
Barbara arrived on the scene they were already frantically kissing each other,
while grinding their breasts together and desperately stroking and probing
each
other’s hot, wet pussy.  Kami and Barbara looked at the two passion charged
blondes, and then at each other.  Kami smiled and asked,  “Do you think we
could do anything to help those two break the ice?”  She then took Barbara
back
into her arms and resumed kissing her.
	Their hands began traveling more.  Over the other’s body, cupping a
breast here or caressing a buttock there.  Barbara lowered the zipper holding
Kami’s dress in place.  Barbara broke their kiss and moved apart far enough to
allow her to slip the dress’s spaghetti straps off Kami’s shoulders and gently
guide the dress downward as it transformed itself into a soft black puddle at
Kamiko’s feet.  Kami’s sparse black badge of womanhood showed plainly
through the sheer panties and the aroma of her arousal enveloped them both.
Boldly Kami moved her hands to her panties and in a moment her panties had
joined her dress in the puddle around her ankles.  
	Nervously she stood before Barbara, for the first time in her adult life
naked before another person (discounting her times with Cindy of course).  In
Barbara’s eyes though, there was no call for Kami to be nervous.  Indeed, it
was
Barbara who was caught aback by the exquisite beauty of Kami’s nakedness. 
Never had she seen a more perfect woman.  Never had she gazed upon a more
purely elegant and erotic embodiment of female sexuality.  Kami’s long black
hair framed her face and cascading over her shoulders.  Her firm, proud
breasts
thrust forward proudly and invitingly, capped with turgid dark nipples.  The
soft
swelling and curving of her hips tapered into long, graceful legs. And
ultimately,
the magnificent essence of her femaleness. The small patch of slick, black
pubic
hair crowning the sweet swelling of her mons and the pouting, moist, slightly
parted lips of her sex.
	If Kami felt nervous, Barbara felt almost inadequate as she gazed at this
Saphic goddess standing before her.  It also reinforced a belief Barbara had
long held that men, with their harsh angles and protrusions, invariable looked
better wearing at least a pair of speedos or something!  Women on the other
hand, regardless of how beautiful and elegant as they might be when
exquisitely
adorned, with their soft curves and gentle grace invariably looked better
nude.
	And so Barbara began her own journey towards looking better.  She
loosened the buttons on her blouse and slipped out of it.  Her skirt soon
followed, leaving her looking simply magnificent in a matching pale green bra
and panty set.  Eager to join Kami in her totally natural state, Barbara
quickly
divested herself of the bra and panties.  Now it was Kamiko’s turn to feel a
sense
of overwhelming awe at the sight of her new lover’s naked body.  If Kamiko
could
sport a body ripe in the firm tautness of youth, Barbara could counter with
her
own lush, mature sensuality.  Full rounded breasts, adorned with large
aureole,
and a ripe, curvaceous body promised endless delights to the woman fortunate
enough to share it.  Kami lowered her gaze to Barbara’s neatly trimmed bush
and the wet, deeply cleft slit that ran down from it and disappeared between
Barbara’s legs.  Kamiko felt as though SHE had never seen anything as
beautiful, as sensuous, as purely sexual, as Barbara’s naked form.  
	The two women lay down together next to Sondra and Cindy who were
ecstatically lost in an intense oral exploration of each other’s cunt. The two
passion inflamed blondes seemed completely oblivious to the newcomers’
arrival.  Kami knew she had never before felt anything before as tremendous as
the feel of Barbara’s naked flesh pressed tightly to hers.  The women kissed
and
caressed, nibbled and sucked, probed and tickled.  Their fingers traced over
the
lips of their labia and rolled the hard little knobs each found nestled in the
woman folds of her lover.  As their mutual excitement grew and their kisses
became deeper and more passion inspired, desperate pauses for air would
interrupt.  After several deep gasps, lips forced apart by the need for oxygen
would desperately return to each other.  Or to an ear, a neck, the curve of a
jaw,
or the luxurious tresses of the other. Anything so long as it advanced the
consumptive quest for physical stimulation and fulfillment in the glorious
woman
softness of the other.  
	Inflamed by lust and desire, Barbara tore herself away and swiftly swung
her body about.  Her head descended into the glorious valley between Kami’s
thighs and her mouth sought the wet furnace of Kami’s open cunt.  Not to be
outdone, Kami grabbed her lover’s hips and pulled herself closer to Barbara’s
magnificent slit.  She sealed her lips over her lover’s twat and speared her
tongue deep into Barbara’s hot and flooded vaginal hole.  Pausing only to
groan
her delight and Kami’s oral caresses, Barbara returned her own lips to Kami’s
vulva.  Finding the throbbing nubbin of Kami’s clit, Barbara drew it between
her
lips and sucked on it fiercely.  Wave after wave of incredible delight burst
forth
within Kamiko and washed over her body.  As Kami cried out her rapture,
Barbara too felt her orgasm explode.  Her hips bucked wildly as she buried her
face into Kami’s pussy and moaned her own delight.
	As they began to return to a calmer plane of existence, both Kamiko and
Barbara began to feel as though they were being watched.  They looked over to
see Cindy and Sondra cuddling next to each other, lightly stroking each
other’s
breasts and pussy, and intently watching Barbara and Kami return to life.
Cindy
smiled broadly and asked, “Now who needs some help breaking the ice?”  She
leaned over and gave Kami a kiss on her lips and quickly returned to her soft
haven at Sondra’s side, where she and Sondra promptly renewed their
exploration of each other’s body.  Barbara and Kami cuddled together, gently
kissing and stoking.  “That was so wonderful,” Kami said.  “That was just the
beginning, love.” Barbara replied, and the two women returned to their private
little universe of mutual attraction, desire, and delight. 
	Soon Sondra intruded upon that universe as she queried of Barbara, “Is
the toy box still in its spot?”  “Same as ever,” Barbara replied and Sondra
bounced up and ran over to a cabinet in the corner of the room.  As she
flopped
back next to Cindy, her breasts swaying and bouncing, Kami saw the object of
Sondra’s interest.  It was a long, thick, double headed dildo.  She watched in
awe as Sondra thrust her tongue deeply into Cindy’s mouth while simultaneously
working one head of the dildo into Cindy’s open cunt.  After several passes up
and down the length of Cindy’s slit, Sondra began to slip the head between
Cindy’s cunt lips and into the sexual cavern beyond.  Kami couldn’t tear her
eyes
away as she watched her friend’s pussy lips part to accommodate the intruder
and then oval around the dildo’s shaft as the head sank deeper and deeper into
Cindy’s cunt.  
	“This is my favorite!” Sondra said to Cindy. She turned herself about and
slipped her legs up between Cindy’s.  They were now lying in opposite
directions, cunt to cunt.  Sondra reached down and fed the other end of the
dildo
into her own open, hungry maw.  Once the dildo was comfortable set in
position,
Sondra slid up closer to Cindy, pressing her crotch tightly up against
Cindy’s. 
With the dildo solidly embedded in their cunts, Cindy and Sondra began a slow
rotating movement with their hips, grinding their clits into the other’s
crotch and
squirming and pumping the dildo deep within themselves. 
	Barbara was gently caressing and probing Kami’s sweet little quim while
Kami watched the incredible spectacle which was evolving before her.  She
looked back at Barbara, a mixture of awe, curiosity, and desire in her eyes.
“I
have another of those if you like,” Barbara offered.  Kami’s eyes widened a
bit. 
	“It’s so big though!  I’ve never done anything like that before!”  
	“I know just the thing,” Barbara said knowingly.  She slid off the bed and
walked over to the cabinet.  She returned with a belt secured low about her
hips. 
Thrusting from the belt, right where a guy’s thing would be, was a dildo.  Not
big
and overpowering like the one Sondra and Cindy were busy losing themselves
with, but something graceful and slender.  Something designed to please but
not
to overwhelm.  The back of the dildo had a curved prong that fit up into
Barbara’s cunt and the dildo’s base set nicely against her clit.  
	“This is more what you need,” Barbara said as she climbed back onto
the bed with Kami and positioned herself between Kami’s spread thighs. 
Barbara gently lifted Kami’s legs up and spread them still wider apart.  The
movement parted the lips of Kami’s cunt slightly, and before proceeding
further,
Barbara bent down and lightly kissed the beautiful young pussy that was
flowering open before her.  
	Barbara then commenced stroking the head of her dildo over Kami’s
wide spread snatch.  She began with small, circular motions designed to relax
any fears Kami might have while stimulating and preparing Kami’s cunt for the
invasion to come.  Barbara slowly progressed to movements that were much
more concentrated to Kami’s inner sexual lips.  Those lips began to part and
adjust to the dildo’s presence as it slid up and down over the length of her
sexual furrow.  On one passage, Barbara changed the direction and pressure of
her stoking slightly and the dildo began to nudge its way into Kami’s vagina.
Kami spread her legs further apart and thrust her hips up to meet this welcome
intruder that was gradually working its way into her previously untouched
depths. 
She couldn’t believe how incredibly good it felt.  A woman’s sexual apparatus,
despite the many and varied ways it can be pleased, was still fundamentally
designed to receive a large, thrusting invader.  Kami was fast discovering
though
that the invader need not be attached to a male.  And while this delightful
toy
might not be quite as large as nature’s design could accommodate, its length
and girth certainly sufficed for the purpose.  God did it suffice!  
	As the dildo sank deeper into her, Kami suddenly felt a greater pressure
and resistance within.  She knew the dildo had encountered her hymen, but
before she could consider the matter further, the pressure increased slightly
and
was followed almost immediately by a stretching and a slight twinge.  The
pressure lessened and Kami could feel the dildo again moving deeper into her
body.  Barbara had chosen well, selecting for Kami just the right tool to open
her
virgin cunt without causing excessive pain or trauma.  As Kami felt the base
of
the dildo pressing up against her outer folds, she drew her legs up and drew
Barbara more tightly to her.  She loved the feel of Barbara’s weight on her.
The
feel of  Barbara’s soft flesh against her own, Barbara’s full breasts on hers,
Barbara’s tongue as it probed gently into her mouth in lesser imitation of the
dildo probing her vaginal depths.  Maybe sometime she could try something like
Sondra and Cindy’s double headed dildo with Barbara, but for now she was
more than satisfied with Barbara’s tool filling her sexual cavern.  
	Kami’s hips began a churning motion as she stirred the dildo deep inside
her.  As Kami became adjusted to having something within her, Barbara began
small in and out thrusting motions that slowly increased in distance and
force.
Kami grew to want more and more of the magnificent probe that was bringing her
such incredible, overwhelming pleasure.  She could hear Cindy and Sondra
climaxing with their own toy, but the sounds seemed detached and far away.
All
she could think of were the wonderful feelings flowing from deep within her.
If
this was truly the essence of female sexual fulfillment, then she was ever so
glad
she was a girl.  She had never felt so marvelous, so sexual, so FEMALE!  
	The increasing bucking and squirming of her hips was accompanied by
louder and more urgent whimpers and moans or pleasure.  The incredible
sensations increased logarithmically until they ruptured in the most
incredible
orgasm she had ever experienced.  Her body jerked and twitched and tears slid
from her tightly shut eyes as she lost all control before this orgasm that was
redefining her life.  This night, this moment, would forever be a pivotal one
for
Kami.  Events in her life would be measured as before, or after, this moment
of
sexual awakening.  
	 When Kamiko returned to the land of the living, the room was darkened. 
One dim light in the corner provided the only illumination.  Sondra and Cindy
dozed peacefully in each other’s arms.  She turned and looked over at Barbara
and was amazed to find Barbara awake and smiling gently at her.  “You needed
that little nap,” Barbara told her as she gently stroked Kami’s hair.  “You
had
quite a night.”  Kamiko began to protest that she had been selfish, allowing
herself to be pleased but failing to attend to Barbara’s needs.  Barbara
gently
hushed her, “Nonsense, love.  Tonight was for you.”  Kami smiled and slipped
back to sleep, her head resting on Barbara’s shoulder.  Barbara rested her
cheek against Kami’s soft, fragrant hair and with a soft sigh drifted off to
sleep
herself.

- The End -



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