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Subject: Story: Lawyers In Love (3/3) (f/f)
Date: Fri, 15 Dec 1995 04:26:55 UTC
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The following story contains descriptions of adult, consensual, lesbian 
sex. If you are under the age of twenty-one or if such a story would 
violate the standards of acceptability in your community, please do not 
read any further.







The following is a work of fiction. The characters are fictional and 
any resemblance to actual persons is coincidental.

The author grants permission to duplicate and distribute this story so 
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Lawyers in Love (3/3)
by A. Van Peebles

Copyright 1995 by the Author


	Kate awoke somewhat disoriented. She was in a strange bed and 
there was a warm body intertwined with hers. It was Becky; she was 
asleep. Kate flashed back to the night before. Nothing had happened. A 
drunken Becky had kissed her then passed out. She had put Becky to bed 
and then, it being late, climbed into the other side of the bed to get 
some sleep herself. Maybe she should have gone home.

	Sometime during the night, Becky had snuggled up to her. She 
enjoyed the moment, lying in the other woman's arms, but knew she had 
to get up. Becky was not ready for this; she was probably not even a 
lesbian, just confused.

	Kate gently tried to untangle herself from Becky's limbs without 
waking her up. The attempt was unsuccessful. Becky stirred, opened her 
eyes, and seeing Kate smiled.

	"You stayed the night."

	"Yes, I was a bit worried about you," replied Kate. "You were 
pretty drunk. How do you feel?"

	"Like shit. I will never drink again."

	"That will teach you. Will you be all right if I leave?"

	"Yeah. I just have to lay here until the hangover goes away. 
Thank you for staying."

	"No problem. It was too late to go home anyway."

	Kate rose out of the bed. Becky lay there watching her friend 
dress. Kate was aware of the younger woman's eyes upon her. As she 
finished dressing Becky spoke again.

	"Do you want to do something together this evening?"

	Kate looked at Becky. The younger woman was nervous, almost 
shaking, a pleading look in her eyes. Kate sat down on the edge of the 
bed.

	"Are you sure you feel well enough?

	"Not now, but by this evening the hangover will be gone."

	"Okay. Why don't you come be my place about seven. I'll have 
dinner for you."

	"That would be great."

	Kate decided that it was time to cross the line the two of them 
had been skirting. It was risky. Becky's drunken lunge the night before 
and her cuddling up during the night might only mean that the younger 
woman was confused and in need of companionship. She leaned in to kiss 
Becky to find, to her relief, that the other woman had risen up to meet 
her halfway. Kate grasped Becky by the shoulder and pulled her in 
tighter. Lightly, her tongue probed past Becky's lips, finding no 
resistance. Kate felt Becky's hands tug at her back, moving up and down 
without conscious control. After a few moments she broke the kiss and 
looked down into Becky's face. Her eyes were still closed. Then they 
slowly opened revealing satisfaction and long suppressed yearning.

	"I'll see you at seven," said Kate. Then she got up and let 
herself out.

* * *

	Becky had trouble going back to sleep, her excitement overcoming 
her need for recuperation. She lay in bed thinking about the kiss, 
thinking about what it would mean to sleep with Kate. 

	She was a bit frightened, but not like before. She was not 
frightened at the discovery that she desired another woman. She had 
accepted that, now. This was a nervousness akin to her first date in 
high school, only different in that she had not felt sexual desire for 
the boys that had taken her out. In high school she had been nervous 
because she wanted the boys to like her. She wanted to date, to be a 
normal teenager. Not knowing better, she confused this with sexual 
desire.

	Briefly, she considered what her parents would think of this. 
They would be shocked and hurt, blaming themselves for not bringing 
their daughter up right. She did not want to hurt them, but this was so 
right she would not give up the pursuit. She no longer had any doubts. 
She still did not know if she was a lesbian or not, but she did know 
that she wanted Kate, wanted her more than she had ever wanted anyone.

* * *

	The doorbell rang. Kate took a quick look in the mirror; she 
looked fine. She had considered meeting Becky wearing only a robe, but 
that would be moving too fast. Becky had had all day to change her 
mind.

	Kate opened the door and Becky, holding a bottle of wine, stepped 
inside. Kate closed the door and the two women kissed. It was almost 
chaste, lingering only a moment too long to be just a friendly 
greeting.

	Dinner slipped by. Kate and Becky spent time in the kitchen, 
preparing the meal and chatting about work. They moved into the dining 
alcove with the finished meal and ate and continued talking. Talking 
about anything, but what had happened last night and that morning.

	Kate had deliberately "forgot" the wine. She did not want Becky 
to get drunk again. After dessert, they left the dishes on the table 
and went into the living room. Kate put some music on the stereo and 
"remembered" the wine. It was late enough to give Becky the chance to 
back out sober, but the alcohol would help remove any lingering doubts. 
Kate replayed this logic in her head as she opened the bottle. The cold 
calculation of the seduction excited her.

	The two sat on the couch, drank the wine, listened to the CD, and 
continued the talk about work and the people in the firm. As they 
talked Kate leaned toward Becky. The conversation ended in a moment of 
awkward silence. Becky looked silently at Kate. Kate reached over and 
took the glass of wine from Becky and set it on the table. She set her 
glass next to Becky's.

	Kate then leaned in toward Becky, cocking her head and bringing 
her lips to those of the younger woman's. Becky returned Kate's kiss, 
slipping her tongue between the older woman's lips. For a while, Becky 
became the aggressor, placing her hands on Kate's shoulders and pushing 
her onto her back. The two kissed wildly, nibbling at each other's ears 
and necks. Kate's hands roamed around Becky's body, but Becky, for her 
part, could not bring herself to bring her hands to any parts of Kate's 
body except her shoulders and arms, at least not yet.

	After several minutes of furious necking, Kate realized that she 
would have to make the move to bring their lovemaking to the next 
level. She placed her hands on Becky's shoulders and pushed the other 
woman back up to a sitting position. Becky just sat there, looking at 
Kate, her shoulders heaving and nostrils flaring.

	Becky was wearing a pullover blouse. Kate placed her hands on 
Becky's waist and tugged at the blouse until it came out of her pants. 
She then slid the blouse up, and with Becky cooperating, removed it and 
tossed it aside. She then reached around Becky and undid the fastener 
holding the bra on. The bra followed the blouse to the floor. The older 
woman then paused and admired Becky's upper body. She was nearly flat 
chested, her breasts making only the slightest bulge. Becky was not 
very curvy, but with her long, dark hair falling about her shoulders, 
she was very, very feminine. Kate then leaned in and bit Becky lightly 
on the neck, sliding her teeth down the younger woman's breast until 
the right nipple was in her mouth.

	Kate flicked her tongue around Becky's nipple, feeling it 
stiffen. She lightly nipped it with her teeth, drawing a gasp from the 
younger woman, and then moved across and did the same to the left.

	Kate then sat up and took Becky's hands in hers. She drew the 
younger woman's hand up to the top button of her blouse. Slowly, Kate 
thought too slowly, Becky fumbled and unbuttoned each button working 
her way down to Kate's waist. Kate had to take Becky's hands in hers 
again and bring them back up to her shoulders. Becky finally got the 
idea and removed Kate's blouse. Without further prompting, Kate's bra 
followed.

	Becky hesitated. Kate wanted the younger woman to lean down and 
suckle her, but she did not cooperate. So, Kate stood up and held out 
her hands. Becky hesitated again for an instance, instinctively 
realizing this was the moment of no return. Up to now they had just 
been necking, what would follow would be sex. Slowly, hesitantly, Becky 
placed her hands in Kate's and allowed herself to be raised up until 
she was standing. Kate then led her into the bedroom.

	The two women, naked from the waist up, stopped at the foot of 
the bed. They kissed again for a moment, and then Kate slowly dropped 
to her knees, running her lips down Becky's chest and navel.

	Kate unfastened the button on Becky's jeans and then lowered the 
zipper. She reached up and tugged at the waistline and slipped the 
jeans over Becky's hips and onto the floor. Only the thin, moist fabric 
of the panties separated her from Becky's sex.

	Kate looked up at Becky's face. The younger woman was looking 
down expectantly. Kate tugged the panties down over Becky's hips and 
they followed the jeans to the floor. The tart, tangy aroma of Becky's 
sex assaulted her nose. Kate breathed it in; it was delicious. Becky's 
pubic hair grew wildly about her crotch. Kate parted the hair with her 
fingers, and finding the clitoris, she planted on it a quick kiss, and 
then stood up.

	"Now, you take off my pants," Kate told Becky.

	Becky hesitated, then she kneeled and removed the Kate's jeans.

	"Now the panties," directed Kate.

	Kate's panties were soaked through. Becky could see the matted 
pubic hairs and the lips of Kate's pussy beneath. She tugged at the 
panties and pulled them down the older woman's legs. Like Kate before 
her, Becky breathed in the aroma. It was pungent, but pleasant. Like 
her own, but slightly different. Kate's pubic hair was shorter than her 
own, and was neatly trimmed. The idea of Kate trimming own pubic hair, 
preparing for a lover, excited her.

	She wanted to reach out and touch Kate's pussy. She wondered if 
she should kiss it, like Kate had done to her, but she could bring 
herself to do neither, not yet. She stood up.

	As the two women kissed again, Kate maneuvered Becky so that her 
back was to the bed and her calves were pressing against the mattress. 
Kate pushed her lover gently back, so that she was lying on the bed. 
She then knelt on the floor, between her lover's legs and started 
kissing Becky's inner thighs and legs.

	Becky closed her eyes. This was almost unbearable. She was so 
excited, but Kate would do nothing to release her. She was just being 
teased by Kate's lips and tongue.

	Finally, Becky felt Kate's tongue part her lips and lap up some 
of the juices that were oozing out of her. A minute or two of this and 
she would come to orgasm. Then, suddenly, Kate's lips locked around 
Becky's clitoris. The pleasure was unbearable. Becky sat up and 
screamed, grabbing Kate's head and mashing it hard into her crotch. She 
dropped back onto the bed as the orgasm continued to crash over her.

	After the contractions were over, Becky let go of Kate's head. 
The older woman continued to suck and lick Becky's clitoris, 
occasionally darting her tongue down between her pussy lips to lap up 
her juices. 

	Becky opened her eyes and looked down at her lover. Their eyes 
met. Becky could see that Kate was smiling as she licked and nibbled. 
Becky leaned back, closed her eyes again, and allowed Kate to bring her 
to a second orgasm. It was not as intense as the first, but it lasted 
longer.

	Sometime after her second set of contractions ended, Becky felt 
Kate nibbling at her ear. The older woman was now lying beside her. She 
opened her eyes and looked at her lover. Kate's nose and mouth 
glistened with Becky's secretions. 

	Becky moved towards Kate and kissed her, tasting her own juices 
on her lover's mouth. After a moment, Becky broke the kiss.

	"That was wonderful. I never knew it could be like that. Thank 
you."

	"Don't thank me," said Kate. "I loved doing it." And then she 
said rather pointedly, "I'll bet you would love doing it too."

	Becky took the hint and smiled. Where there had been hesitation 
before, there was none now. She wanted to bring Kate to orgasm like 
nothing she had ever desired before. She kissed Kate again, a long, 
lingering kiss. Then, when the kiss broke, she kissed Kate's left 
shoulder, and then her upper chest, a series of kisses that ended at 
Kate's left nipple.

	Becky halted her downward movement at Kate's breasts for a while. 
She suckled at Kate's left breast, and then moved to the right, running 
her tongue in circles around the nipple. After a few minutes of this, 
Becky started her downward movement until she was between her lover's 
legs.

	Kate was sopping, and the aroma was strong down here, but Becky 
reveled in it. She leaned into her lover and quickly licked Kate's 
clitoris, just once. Kate shuddered and grabbed Becky's head with both 
hands. Becky leaned in again and ran her tongue along Kate's lower 
lips, from bottom to top, scooping up her lover's juices. Then Becky 
began her attack in earnest, alternating between the lips and the 
clitoris.

	It was a bit frustrating for Kate. Becky was clearly 
inexperienced. Becky would suck at her and just as the as the pleasure 
would begin to mount, Becky would shift down to her vagina. Then as 
Kate started to build toward a vaginal orgasm, the younger woman would 
move back to Kate's clitoris. Becky was lapping wildly, undisciplined.

	Kate sighed and leaned back. She thought about saying something, 
about directing her inexperienced lover, but then thought better of it. 
There would be plenty of time for instruction later. Don't spoil her 
first time. It might take longer, but she would come. Kate just closed 
her eyes and let Becky work.

	Becky saw Kate lean back and doubled her efforts, moving back and 
forth between clitoris and vagina faster and faster.

	For Kate, the orgasm slowly built. She didn't notice the first 
signs, faint and deep as they were. It was taking longer than usual, 
but it was happening. She began to clench Becky's head in her hands, 
forcing the woman's mouth deeper into her vagina. The orgasm crept up 
on her. Before she knew it, she was in the throes of the most violent 
contractions since Jeannie had left her.

	When it was over, she looked down, between her legs. Becky was 
looking up, inquiringly, her face glistening with smeared vaginal 
juices.

	Kate pulled her new lover up, and they kissed again. Becky 
embraced her, burying her face in Kate's breasts. Kate absent-mindedly 
ran her fingers back and forth along Becky's arm. They both drifted off 
to sleep.

	They both awoke a little after midnight. They talked for a bit, 
Becky admitting that she had been scared at first, but was now certain 
that there was nothing wrong in what they had done. Kate told Becky of 
her loneliness since she had left Jeannie to take this job. They made 
love again, this time Kate giving Becky the gentlest instructions. 
Becky was a quick study.

	In the morning, they awoke in each other's arms and they made 
love again in the light of the morning sun that was streaming through 
the window. 

End



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