Andi Meets the Law by Bill "RAA-URRRR!" The sudden bark of the siren startled Andi! She looked up in her mirror and sure enough there was a police car behind her with bright flashing lights. "What else is going to go wrong today?" she cried! Exasperated, she threw on her turn signal and pulled to the curb. "Good afternoon, miss. May I see your license and registration, please?" "Here officer. What's the matter?" Andi held out her hand, not really looking as they were taken from her. "Apparently you didn't see the stop sign back at Maple, you went through it without even slowing down." "What stop sign? Oh, please give me a break, I've got a lot of problems right now and a lot of things on my mind, I just had a nasty fight with my girlfriend and I guess I just didn't see the sign. Wait a minute, I thought the stop sign at Maple was just for Maple?" "It was miss, until two weeks ago when it was changed to a four-way stop. A lot of folks don't see it, that's one reason I'm patrolling here. I'm going to let you off with a warning. And a little advice. You gotta let go when you get behind the wheel, driving's too serious to be in traffic in a blind rage. Next time there might be another car there, might even have a child in it. You don't want that on your conscience, so ease up a little, OK?" Suddenly the words and voice of the police officer registered. Andi had assumed it would be a typical policeman, but she was wrong. She turned and looked directly at the officer. Instead of the expected storm-trooper, she found a finely chiseled face with long hair pulled back, dark almond eyes and delicate lips. Despite wearing an unflattering police uniform, the officer's firm breasts were evident, as was her slender waist. She looked almost polynesian, almost asian; sounded almost surfer, almost Joe Friday. On her lapel was a very non-uniform pink triangle. "Thank you officer, you're absolutely right. No, I don't ever want that on my conscience." "OK then. Here's you license and registration. You drive safe now, OK hon?" The policewoman turned and started walking back to her cruiser. Overcome by a sudden impulse, Andi stuck her head out the window. "Officer?" "Yes, miss?" "I'm sorry, this is probably a silly question. Are you allowed to date people you don't ticket?" Minutes later Andi was driving back to work surprised to find her spirits had lifted a little. OK, so she managed to drip her lunch onto her blouse and had to dash about finding a replacement, and she was still miffed about the comment she'd received when she had arrived five minutes late for work this morning because her alarm hadn't gone off, which was upsetting enough she thought, and she was still hurting from the argument she'd had at lunch with Jo. "But," she thought, "I might get a date with a cute cop. Maybe the day won't be a total loss." Its no surprise that as a recently stopped motorist, her drive back to work, and for the next several days, was very gun-shy with exaggerated attention to driving rules and etiquette. For some reason "almost" getting a ticket can have a more positive effect on your driving that actually getting one. When you get one you tend to believe that lightning won't strike twice and may actually feel a little charmed, but if you get a warning that's life giving you a hint that the next time it might be for real. So while she was exercising more caution in her driving, she also reflected on the cop that had just changed her day. In the back of her mind she knew she was reading a lot into the policewoman's answer to her spur of the moment question, a rather non-committal "If you hear from me, then you'll know" that would spark hope only in the most desperate. Still, it was better than the out and out "No, miss" she'd expected. And she also admitted to herself that it wasn't really a fight what she and Jo had had when she'd gone home for lunch, neither of them gave into histrionics. But it was an argument that cut her deeply. Not because of anything hateful that was said, but because she was realized Jo was right. There was an emptiness inside that didn't used to be there, and she was afraid of it. The afternoon went by quickly for Andi, she found she was able to concentrate a little better than earlier in the week and as a result finished a project her supervisor was very interested in earlier than he had expected. Andi was very amused, though careful to not show it, that he was now having to eat crow in thanking her for an excellent job when earlier he had scornfully commented on her professionalism and tardiness. Replaying his embarrassed "Harumph" when he reviewed her ahead of schedule completion on her way home almost caused her to daydream through the new four-way stop, but she remembered it in time, screeching to a stop. Looking over Andi saw the police car on Maple waiting to pounce on its next hapless victim. Seeing the same policewoman she gave a tentative wave. Andi thought she saw the officer smirk as she recognized her earlier offender. She definitely saw the raised hands making a 'tsk, tsk' finger crossing at her. Andi mouthed a silent "yes, I know" then continued thru the intersection toward home. She took it as a positive sign that the cop had apparently remembered her and wasn't above a little teasing. When she got home and checked phone messages there was a call from Jo saying there was a crisis at work and that she would be a few hours overtime and to not wait dinner for her, she'd get something on the way home. "Probably ice cream," snorted Andi, thinking of where Hillary worked. Sudden remorse stabbed her with guilt for thinking so petty of her lover. For penance she decided she'd finish cleaning the kitchen and straighten and vacuum the great room. A while later, the apartment restored, Andi sank into the couch with a glass of wine and debated whether she should finish the mystery novel she'd started or curdle her brain with one of the evening's TV offerings. The ringing phone put off such weighty decisions. "Hello?" "Yes, hello? Is Andi there?" "This is she." "Hi, my name is Aelan, you had a question for me when we met this afternoon." Andi was at a loss, she'd been head down working hard all afternoon and didn't recall meeting anyone. Except. "Officer Watkins? Omigod, I never thought you'd call, hang on a minute!" Andi hastily set down her wineglass so she wouldn't drop it, her hand trembling with excitement and her heart suddenly pounding in her chest. She held the phone to her as she collected her thoughts. "I don't want to sound like blithering idiot," she thought, "she called! She actually called!" "Uh, sorry, what a nice surprise! I didn't think, that is, I mean, I didn't really expect, but, well, how are you?" Great job not sounding like an idiot, she thought, why don't I just hang up now and save us both further embarrassment? "Andi, sorry, I didn't mean to startle you, and in case you're worried, I'm not like trying to arrest you over the phone or anything. I just thought I should answer your question a little nicer than I had." Oh, god, thought Andi, here's where she tells me "No" and I've just totally embarrassed myself for even asking. "A few years ago, back when I was working streets in the SFPD, no way would I consider dating a civilian, its two different worlds, cops and civilians. But that was then. Walnut Grove isn't San Francisco, and honestly I'd never thought about it. But you had me thinking about it all afternoon. You had me thinking about you all afternoon. "And I decided that, yes, I'd like a date with you. I start a 48 hour tomorrow night, would you like to get together for a drink then? We can chat and get used to each other and see if anything clicks. If it doesn't, we'll at least had couple of glasses to toast the end of a workday, if it does, then we'll see. How does that sound with you?" Andi's eyes welled. "I think I'd like that, I think I'd like that a lot. Its really sweet of you to call me back, I felt like such an idiot this afternoon." "And coming home I bet, but at least this time you stopped, right?" Aelan chuckled softly. "So, why don't you give me your work number and I'll call you around end of watch and we'll take it from there." "Great!" said Andi, rattling off her desk number. "Got it. Listen, I'd love to chat some more, but I've got some reports I have to file or my Sergeant will be all over my ass. I'll call you tomorrow. G'nite hon!" **** "I'm home, Andi!" called Jo. "Wow! Someone went on a cleaning binge! You didn't have to, I should have picked up my stuff this afternoon. But it does look nice." "No problem, I think I haven't been doing my share lately so I pitched in a little tonight." Andi reached out, inviting a welcoming hug and kiss from Jo. "I'm sorry that I've been so cranky lately. I don't know why, just something going in my head that I haven't figured out yet. And I know it doesn't make me much fun to live with. And a bit of a slob. So I did some penance." "You're fine! Overactive imagination maybe, but just fine! So you want to watch some TV or just veg out?" "Actually, I want to veg out. I haven't just enjoyed your company in a while and I miss that. And maybe talk a little." "Yeah, I miss that too. Its almost as if we never see each other anymore. So, sit! Tell me about your day." Andi flopped down on the couch. "You already know about this morning, and I have to apologize for being so bitchy at lunch. My head's just confused and I took it out on you." "Maybe a little bit," agreed Jo, "but maybe that's what was bothering me, that you're holding in too much lately. And maybe pushing us away, the people who love you and really care about you. I'm really glad you want to talk some. What happened after lunch?" "Well," Andi hesitated, "after lunch is a little embarrassing. You probably know all about it, but they've put up a new stop sign on my way to work. And I blew right through it, never saw it. To tell the truth I never even looked for it, I was still all wound up. So, of course, there's a cop there and I get pulled over." "Oh, no! I'm sorry!" Jo reached over and held her lover's hand in sympathy. "It's not that bad. The cop let me off with a warning." "Ah ha! So you batted your eyes at the cop and now he thinks he's a stud. Did he ask you out as well, or just a friendly warning?" "Oh, better than that. The cop is a 'she' and I asked her for a date. After she didn't ticket me." "Ohmigod, you didn't! I'd never ask a cop out, jeez I'd be too scared, especially after getting a ticket. Or almost getting one." "We're going to hook up tomorrow night for drinks, see what happens. Probably nothing, but I just had this wild urge!" "Hey, I'm glad you did!" Jo beamed. "Maybe this is just what you need to get your mind together, something new and exciting and different. And maybe even a good fuck! Oh, this will be so neat! Last week you're helping me with Hilary's project and now I can help you with yours!" "You sure you're OK with this?" asked Andi, suddenly a little concerned that maybe this wasn't the right thing to do so soon after their afternoon argument. "Andi, this is important to you, that makes it important to me, too. You've been so understanding with my seeing Hilary. I wasn't sure why, but I think I'm beginning to understand. So, yeah, I'm very OK with this." "Thanks, Jo. Oh, shit, I hate it when I start getting all teary , I'll be right back." Sniffling tears Andi went off in search for tissues. "if you don't mind, I'd like a little background music. Then I want to snuggle up against you and do a little reading." "Sure thing, Andi, that'd be real nice. Here, we don't need this lumpy pillow," tossing it on the floor, "that makes more room for us. Oh, is that book any good?" "I've just started it. Charity has opened a new book area in the library. It doesn't have a good name yet, there's actually a small contest to come up with something cute, but the idea is that either the author or the protagonists are gay. You know how hard it is to find a good story that's also open minded. It's been very popular so far, I was lucky to find this still available." "Neat idea! I'll have to settle for the new McBain story. Maybe when you're done we can switch?" "OK. And thanks for playing one of my favorite CDs!" Andi squirmed until she was comfortably snuggled with Jo and the pair grew quiet as they became immersed in their stories. *** "MmmmuuH Whuu?" mumbled a very asleep Andi. "Ffrzzshl soo mmmwh?" she continued, not appreciably more awake. Not easily aroused, sleepy incoherent speech continued for another minute or so. "Whaaat? Uhhmmm? Jo? Oh, Jo, I as having the most amazing dream." "Oh, good! You're awake! It's easier when you're awake," answered a voice from the wrong end of the bed. Jo bent back down, crouched between Andi's thighs, she resumed her licking. With Andi awake, she was able to spread those thighs a little wider, giving her easier access to the wet, tasty gash she enjoyed so much. Suddenly aware of what was going on, Andi sighed heavily and spread her legs wide. She reached down and held her lovers head, her soft touch letting Jo know the success of her endeavor. Jo's short hair felt so soft and silky to her touch, she loved running her fingers through it, as lush as mink, softer than fox. "MMMMM! Oh, babe! You are the best alarm clock! OOOOOO, you get me so hot, I'm burning! Ohh! There! Ooooo. YYYeessss. Oh, There! UUUHH!" Instinctual, Andi humped against Jo's penetrating tongue, trying to capture that probing organ deep inside her! Jo replaced her tongue with a long slender finger, pumping deep inside her lover's hole, searching, probing, finding that special place inside that drove her lover crazy. Jo's tongue continued its quest as well, now licking the delicate inner lips, pausing to suck and gently nip with small sharp teeth. Accepting Jo's gift, Andi let herself give in entirely to the sensations. She felt the glow that started in her cunt begin to pervade her entire body, first pulsing through her abdomen, then a tingling itch that burned her nipples, then the heat as her chest and neck started to flush, then her face, a warm fire as it too turned pink. No longer stroking her lover's head, her hands were now clenched behind her own head, holding the bottom rung of the headboard in a desperate grip to not fall off, even though there was no danger of falling. The precipice she teetered on wasn't the bed, it was the cliff's edge of orgasm and Jo was relentlessly pushing closer and closer. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!" cried Andi, her sex on fire, hot and throbbing as Jo's tongue lashing scorched her entire sex, the probing fingers plunging her depths. So close. So Close! SO CLOSE!! "MMMMUUUUHHHHHHHRRRRRRR!!!! UUUNNNHHH!!!! UUUNNNHHHH!!!! UUNNNHHHHHH!!!! GGAAAWWWDDDDDJJJOOOOOO UUUNNHHHHH!!" At last, Jo relented, and Andi collapsed, relieved and exhausted. It was several minutes before she was able to catch her breath and collect her thoughts in an organized fashion. "Jesus wept! God, that was incredible! I'd love to return the favor, babe, but I can't even move!" Jo crawled up the bed to lie beside her. Opening her arms, she invited Andi into her arms and held her, kissing her sweaty forehead. "Ssshhh. It was my pleasure to take you and you don't have to do anything for me, just lie here and hold me a while. Being with Hilary has taught me a lot about love and right now I just want to love you, OK? I really liked just snuggling with you last night and feeling you against me during the night, well, got me all horny. I had some really hot dreams and woke up all wet and eager. And there you were sleeping better than you have in weeks, your face all soft and relaxed, your hair the way it usually gets, all messy on the pillow. I just had to have you and I couldn't wait for you to wake up." She craned her neck. "So go back to sleep, my love, you've still got almost an hour before your alarm goes off. Ssshhhhh." When Andi woke to the annoying drone of her alarm clock, the apartment was empty. Jo had quietly risen, showered, dressed and left for work without waking her partner. It wasn't unusual for Jo to get up before her, but not so common for her to leave without saying good bye. Groggy, Andi rolled over, crushing a sheet of paper left on Jo's pillow. "Hello, lover! You were sleeping so soundly I didn't want to wake you so I was extra quiet this morning. I hope you were able to sleep all the way to your alarm. Thank you for letting me play this morning, it was important for me to be in control and be aggressive, something I don't tend to do in sex. I really enjoyed being able to make you feel that good without any help from you, it was all me. Felt really good to know I could do that for you. My mom's been wanting me to come over and show something to me, probably just an excuse for me to come by and have dinner. I think I'll go tonight while you have your date. There's a new bottle of Chardonney in the fridge in case you two want to come back here. Unless I hear different from you, I should be back around bedtime. Have fun tonight, I know you will! XXXXX! J" Andi smiled as she read the note, touched by the little hearts and music notes and the other embellishments Jo added to it as well as her using one of her favorite note papers. Still damp and deliciously sensitive from her early morning sex, Andi got out of bed feeling remarkably refreshed and invigorated. She found herself humming as she completed her morning ablutions, eventually breaking into song (off key but nonetheless enjoyed) in the shower. It was a rare morning, she actually looked forward to going to work. Drumming her fingers on the steering wheel in time to her radio station, Andi didn't forget the new stop sign. Unfortunately Aelan wasn't on duty so there was no one to wave to. "Rats! now she can't see that I learned!" It was a pleasant day at work, unlike the previous day's trials and battles, this one was smooth and uneventful. Her supervisor stayed in his office, as much out of fear, she thought, as having actual work to do. One of her coworkers was going away for a long get-away weekend with her partner and she started it at lunch by ordering in Chinese. Of course everyone decided that was a great idea and Andi found herself in the middle of an impromptu picnic at lunch, which she didn't mind at all having been famished for Szechuan beef all week. Somedays you have are just an unending disaster and you know that every disappointment will be followed by another. Other days are just the opposite, everything clicking just right, you wake up well rested, the work day is easy, lunch is divine and you just can't wait for the hot date that evening. Andi was having one of those wonderful days. As ququittingiting time got closer, a smile started to break out on Andi's face. At first just a smirk, but by the day's end everyone was asking what was going on with her "just ate the canary" grin. Andi just laughed and said "Oh, nothing special, just had a good night's sleep." Shortly before the end of her work day the phone rang. "Andi? Aelan." "Hey, girl! We still on for tonight? Please tell me you're not going to be out fighting crime." "Nah, here in Walnut Grove? Nope, I'm EOW in about an hour." "So, what do you think, hook up around 7 then? Any place special you like?" Aelan made a few suggestions, but dismissed them as cop bars and probably not appealing to civilians. Her last suggestion sounded good though. "Yeah, I've heard about that place, it's real nice." Andi thought for a moment, that was where Jo and Hilary had gone and if that was going to turn into 'their' place, it would feel a bit odd to go there herself. "Wait, isn't tonight margarita night? Why don't we hit the Mexican restaurant on the north side and have a couple of their specials?" "Sold! I see you there at 7. A hui hou!" Holding the dead phone in her hand Andi found her self shivering with excitement and feeling as giddy as when she had her first real date. "Man!" she thought, "who slowed down the clock??" *** Excited and a little nervous with anticipation, Andi strained to peer into the darkened lounge. Well, she was a little early so she wasn't surprised that Aelan wasn't there yet. She paused, deciding which of the two empty tables would be better to wait at when she felt a knuckle poke her in the back. "Stick-em up!" growled a voice. Andi whirled around to face the beaming smile of her date, Aelan. "Looks like we both wanted to get here a little early, I like that! C'mon, let's grab a table and get a couple of specials." Taking her hand, Aelan led Andi to the now one remaining table, a small intimate surface that would have been crowded with three. Trailing behind as they weaved among the crowd, Andi mentally licked her lips at the beautiful sight before her. Aelan's long silky black hair was pulled back into a ponytail that swished three-quarters down her back. She was wearing high quality casual clothes, a thin strapped burgundy silk top that shimmered in the lights, softly sliding over unrestrained flesh. Her faded designer jean skirt was short, tight and soft as crushed cotton, revealing her slender tanned legs. Andi, too, had dressed up a bit in her black halter top dress, the edge a hands width above her knee with a playful slit up the sides. Andi had found it a comfortable dress for dancing, the low back kept her cool while the slits let the dress ride easily on her. As they perched on the table's bar stools, Aelan caught the eye of the waiter and signaled a "two." Efficiently taking orders from another table, he nodded to her and scribbled a note on his pad. "So, Andi. I've got to say I'm really glad you asked me out. I was a little shocked at first and was tempted to turn you down, but the more I thought about it the more I found myself looking forward to seeing you. I haven't been on a date in seems like forever." She reached over and took Andi's hand in hers. "Really, I've been distracted all week and it's all your fault!" Aelan's hand was warm and delicate in her grasp, comfortable yet wonderfully new. She squeezed as she bent in slightly. "Aelan, what a beautiful name, by the way, I have to confess I've never done anything like this before. I was so scared you'd say no. And afraid you'd say yes, 'cause I really wanted to go out with you but didn't want to disappoint you. I don't know how guys do this." "What, asking someone out?" "Yeah. All the other girls I've dated have all been friends first, group dates that blossomed for a while, but I've never just asked someone out before." "Well, you don't have to worry. I'm already having a wonderful night, and we haven't even had our drinks yet!" Knowing a cue when he heard one, their waiter presented them their drinks. Deep frosted schooners of crushed lemon ice with a coarse salt rim. "Can I get you ladies anything else? We have half-priced sides of wings, mozzarella sticks, potato skins, basket of fries, or chips and salsa. There's a bar menu for sandwiches and salads, but they're not on special tonight. If you find something you like, just holler. My name's Jim and, as they say, I'll be your server tonight." "Thanks Jim," answered Aelan, "I know I could go for a plate of the extra spicy wings and, Andi you hungry for anything?" Catching the innuendo, Andi answered with a smile, "Yes I am. I think I'll start with the cheese sticks tho." "Good enough, I'll have these out in just a few." Andi raised her glass inviting Aelan to a toast. "To a new friend, a special night and a happy future." Aelan answered with a flowery expression, the hawaiian words flowing melodically. "Wow, that was really beautiful!" said Andi, "What does it mean?" "It's from an old story my grandmother would tell me when I was growing up on the big island, it was the blessing and well wishing given to the heroes as they went on their big adventure. I thought it was appropriate." "And sweet. Now drink up! These are too yummy to let them go bad!" Andi took a deep sip of her margarita. "I love these! Thanks for letting me talk you into them." "I have to say it's a nice change from beer, which is what I'm normally drinking when I go off shift." "Aelan. Aelan. I have to know, what does that come from? Does it mean anything special?" "I was named for my mother's grandmother. The name itself means 'flower' and my mother loved playing in her grandmother's flower garden when she was a little girl." "Mmmm. You know, I used to pluck flowers when I was growing up..." "Oh, ho! So you start with the double entendre and innuendo, do you? You're lucky I don't make comments about my nightstick..." "Go ahead! You don't scare me, big cop woman." Andi paused for another long sip. "So tell me, how did you get into the cop business anyway? Give me the long story, start at the beginning. What's a beautiful island girl doing here in Walnut Grove?" "Why thank you, that's nice of you to say, but I'm pretty drab compared to the real island beauties. But you want my story, huh? "My dad met my mom when he was a new sailor in the Navy when his sub was stationed at Pearl. She was still in high school and planning to go to college to become a nurse. She and dad met at a diner she was waitressing at. She was in a hurry trying to get an order out to a table of impatient customers and he was coming back from the pay-phones and they collided. They laugh about it now but apparently it was spectacular. He kept trying to make it up to her, for weeks pestering her, asking her out. Must of worked, they've been married almost 30 years so far. He's retired now from being a sailor, works for a government contractor, apparently is having a ball. One thing I remember growing up was how much he teased my mom and how much she teased him! I don't ever recall them fighting, but the jokes they'd play on each other! Lots of verbal games, I learned cutthroat scrabble playing with them." "So your mom, did she become a nurse? And are they still in Hawaii?" "She did become a nurse, then after a few years went back and entered med school. She's now chief in the pediatrics ward, she's real tough on the new doctors that come to her, makes them start out pulling nursing duties. Says it keeps them from getting too big an ego and learn some important facts about medicine, how to care for a patient by caring about the patient. Yeah, she's tough alright, there's a 3-year waiting list to sign up for her boot-camp. She's a lot to live up to, I love her to death. "They're living on the big island but do a bit of traveling all around since they're pretty active in a local ecological group that's trying to preserve the endangered native bird species." "So, I'm surprised you didn't become a sailor like your dad or a doc like your mom. What made you decide to be one of Walnut Grove's finest?" "Well, I actually do sail, we grew up with a 15' day sailer and later a 36' motor sailer that my dad restored. Actually we all chipped in where we could, it's a beautiful boat, my parents still take it out every so often and just cruise. It's got a wooden hull, there's no spirit, no life in fiberglas. My mom had a native Hawaiian ceremony when we launched it for the first time, she doesn't feel comfortable, she says, with Christian ceremonies, said she wanted a real blessing the gods would understand. Must have worked, we had it out in some pretty rough seas, even a typhoon once, and she always brought us home safe and sound. "I was a typical high school girl, tried out for cheerleader and failed 'cause I could never remember the routines, did swimming and soccer, didn't do much dating, got decent grades and went on to college. My dad's boat was in Alameda for some reason I don't remember, so we were living in the Bay Area when I went to college, so I did my undergraduate at UC Berkley and my graduate work in San Francisco. I'd gotten a part-time job as a clerk with the SFPD and found I liked it. Changed my undergraduate from history to police science and pre-law. Graduated from college, aced the police academy and soon hit the streets. Which is where I discovered I liked girls a whole lot more than boys, which probably explained why I'd never dated much. Thought I was going to have a big scene when I came out to my folks, but they were real cool about it. Guess I never had any gaydar 'cause I never knew that my uncle George, my dad's brother, was a raving queen. I always thought he was just a fashion plate and a fussy cook, but my folks had had a long time to get over any hang-ups. "Anyway there I was, another rookie getting shit jobs, putting up with the macho bullshit until I'd earned some respect from the day watch. One day we'd been called in to settle a dispute at a bar and it suddenly turned crazy. My partner had me radio in for backup when he was cold cocked by a biker on dust. So there I am facing a drunken mob of bikers with my nightstick, Pete bleeding on the floor and I thought I was going to die. It was a good thing that I'd been taking the advanced classes at the station 'cause my stick work was really good that night. Didn't have to draw my weapon, which could have gotten really bad. Instead I was whacking dirt-bags left and right. When they'd backed off I was able to call an ambulance for Pete. By the time backup had arrived I had four assholes handcuffed and ready for transportation. Turns out that the one who'd hit Pete was a fugitive and two of the others were dealing crystal. So I got a commendation out of it, a couple of serious busts, a medal and a lot of help toward a promotion. "It wasn't all peaches and cream to be sure, but I mostly enjoyed the work, did a little decoy work which was scary as hell but we did catch a really mean rapist. I'd gotten my gold badge and was working with the Robbery division when I made my big mistake. I blew the whistle on some bad cops. Didn't matter that they were running their own narcotics ring, I was on my own. I'd turned in a brother cop and that was the end of my career in San Francisco. "So I pulled the pin, followed the advice of a friend who'd talked about the great gay community here in Walnut Grove and moved out here. Frankly policing here is a lot easier than it was in California, I had to take a job as a patrolman, no open jobs for detectives--you need more criminals!--but that's giving me time to finish my law degree. "So that's my story. I hope yours is a lot more interesting! Oh! And speaking of interesting, here's our food. Hey, dude! Jim! See if you can talk the bartender out of another pair of specials! Thanks!" The two women dove into their food, smacking lips with gusto. "Yum! These are good and spicy, here try one." Aelan held out a chicken wing for Andi to take a bite from. "Oh, goodness, that has a nice bite to it!" agreed Andi. "Here, it's a bit more mild but the cheese sticks are pretty tasty, too. Deep fried breaded fat--you can't go wrong with basic american food!" They meshed easily, pausing for sips or bites of food Andi began telling the story of her life, how she'd met Jo and most recently, how Jo'd met Hilary. "So, you see, it's like she's suddenly blossomed, from the shy virgin lesbian I'd met and seduced she's turned into this new millennium woman. I think it scares me a little, I think we're drifting apart and a lot of it is my fault. I'm just not trying. It's like the person inside of me is watching me just letting this happen without caring enough to save it. It's starting to mess me up a little." "Yes, I remember. Made you drive right through a stop sign." "Exactly. We'd been fighting because she tried to get me to admit that I'd turned hollow. It's not that I don't love her, or that she doesn't love me. But I think we've fallen out of love. And maybe I'm a little jealous because I think she may have found her true love, there's something different in the way she acts that she didn't act with me. "I'm sorry. This was supposed to be a fun night and now I've just ruined it by crying on you. You must think I'm a real mess." "You haven't ruined anything. I knew you were hurting when I decided to not give you a ticket, I knew you were hurting when I said I'd come out with you. I don't think you knew you were hurting though. And what's a friend for, but to lighten the tears, eh? Oh, Andi. Sshhhh, it's OK. It's OK now." A dam inside Andi shattered, the pain that had been growing and festering broke free and tears were streaming down her face. Aelan stood up to hold her new friend in a less awkward hug and held her as sobs wracked her body. Soon she ran out of tears. Accepting Aelan's offer of a paper napkin, she wiped her eyes and nose." "God, I really am a mess now. I need to go wash up. Please don't run away, I'll be just a minute." "Andi, I'm not running anywhere. A little catharsis is good for you. Just you be sure to come back, OK?" "Yeah. Really! Yeah..." Andi returned a few minutes later, hair and face attended to. At her seat was the glass of ice water Aelan had ordered for her, as well as a brownie and ice cream desert from the bar menu. Aelan grinned as she said, "Just because we can't do the 'Men are pigs' bit, I didn't see any reason we should still have some chocolate. And to keep our girlish figures, I thought we'd just split one. But I must warn you, I really like chocolate!" "Ha! Unless you can keep up with Kelly and Gretchen you're just an amateur. Aelan? Thanks, I don't know what else to say, but thanks." "You're welcome" answered Aelan around a mouth full of brownie." Andi found that her confession, and more important, Aelan's calm non-judgmental acceptance of it, cleared the growing discomfort she'd been feeling the past few weeks. Facing her inner demon may not have vanquished it, but it allowed her to recognize it for what it was. Buoyed by her carthesis, Andi began to enjoy her evening with Aelen in earnest. Touches to hand and arm to emphasis their conversation became more frequent and longer lasting until their fingers intertwined. "Aelan, I'm having a wonderful time tonight! I don't think I've had this much fun in ages. You're so easy to talk to and so easy to listen to. If I'd have known how tonight would have turned out, I would have run a stop sign last year!" "I'm not glad that you ran a stop, but I'm very glad that we were able to meet. But you sound like maybe you're ready to call it an evening? We did say we'd just meet for drinks." Aelan sounded disappointed, "But I'm having a really good time, too, and I'd rather it wasn't over just yet, you know?" "You're right! It really isn't all that late and I don't want to say goodnight just when we're really starting to know each other. But I don't want to have another special, don't want to find an unfriendly cop, if you know what I mean." "You know Kates? The club over on 4th? I think they've got a live local band tonight. You want to take a chance and see if they're any good?" "What a great idea! Even if they're bad it'd be an excuse to dance and stuff..." The two settled their bar tab, tipping Jim a little extra for his attentive service and for suggesting the brownie desert. A quick 10 minute drive and they were together in Kate's parking lot. "Man, the band sounds pretty good from what I can hear, let's see if there's room inside," suggested Aelan, waving Andi ahead of her. "Oh, yeah!" cried Andi, speaking up over the band, "my feet are already starting to jump around. C'mon good looking, let's dance!" Aelan's blouse sparkled and flashed in the lights, almost a metallic flame as she twisted and bopped to the music. Andi, not quite staring, truly appreciated Aelan's beauty as she moved with athletic grace on the floor. She may not have been able to remember the cheerleader moves, but she certainly remembered her dance steps! Several different song styles were played, each change giving Aelan and Andi the chance to try different dances, sometimes together, sometimes at each other. A couple of times they accepted offers from their male admirers, just to be polite, but after each dance, they returned to dance together. After two hours the band were finishing up their final set and shifted to a slow number to help wind the crowd down. As naturally as long time lovers, Aelan and Andi embraced for the final song, a slow shuffle step as they moved, bodies melted together, heads on each other's shoulders, a moment of perfection they would always cherish. After the long slow song ended, they joined the crowd in a hearty ovation, then headed to the door. Much of the crowd had moved to the bar area for their cool-down drinks leaving Andi and her friend alone in the parking lot. "God! I have never had this much fun dancing the night away, Aelan, you are awesome!" "Hey, girl, you aren't bad yourself! I kept getting naughty thoughts with that dress of yours, it's sneaky the way it grabs your attention." "Oh, sure, and you're all innocent with your 'take me to bed' outfit, eh?" The two laughed and moved close. "Seriously, Aelan, I really had a spectacular night. You're already a good friend and maybe, I hope, something more." "It was loads of fun! I'm glad you asked me out, it really made a difference, 'cause it's been too long since someone cared enough to do that, you know? I think we'll definitely be friends, and who knows? Let's just take it one step at a time and see what happens." "Yeah. Let's not spoil something by rushing. But you have to promise to call me! Tomorrow! Every day!" "You goof! Of course I'll call you! And you better not be a stranger, either. Um, you don't have any plans for Sunday night, do you? I was thinking maybe we could catch a movie or something?" "I'd like that. Why don't you see what's playing and pick one. You could pick me up so we don't have to do the car parade thing." "I'd like that! Now come here so I can get my goodnight kiss!" Andi laid her hands on Aelan's hips and gently pulled to her, then slid her arms up her back in a tight hug, exquisitely tender breasts pressing against each other. Andi bent her head to match Aelan's and softly pressed her lips to hers. A soft, ethereal contact that triggered deep moans from each of them. Aelan broke off the kiss and leaned back to look closely at her new special friend. "You don't know how bad I've needed that," she whispered, "my whole body is tingling!" "Mmmm, shhh." cooed Andi, "kiss me again!" Eagerly they joined in another kiss, this time firmer and stronger, lips and bodies pressed together, hands roaming on backs and asses as the kiss exploded in osculatory fervor! Eventually the need for air broke their kiss, the two women almost panting with desire and oxygen deprivation. "Wow!" gasped Aelan. "We have to wait until Sunday?" complained Andi. "Until Sunday," agreed Aelan, "I think we can make it. Barely." They separated, except for a delicate touching of fingers, and then even that tentative contact had to part. "Goodnight Andi," called Aelan from her car window, "and thank you!" "Goodnight my pretty flower!" Goodnight. *** The next few days couldn't go by fast enough for Andi. Her boss "helpfully" piled a load of drudge work on her but she dug through it without complaint. Her coworkers noticed the change in her, the easy smile was back, the playful witty retorts that was once a popular source of amusement again punctuated the lunchroom discussions. Shortly before three o'clock a wave of "Oooooo" percolated through the offices as a tasteful bouquet of flowers was delivered. Andi joined the appreciative crowd and was quite surprised to find she was the recipient! At first all she did was stare at them on her desk, lightly touching them as though to reassure herself it wasn't a mirage. Discretely inserted among the stems was a small white envelope. She carefully opened it to read the note within. "Andi, my sweet, Thank you again for an absolutely wonderful date! I am SO looking forward to Sunday! Aelan" Andi didn't notice the two tears that leaked out and wetted her cheeks, she was too stunned by the surprise. She hadn't had flowers in such a long time, she couldn't remember the last time. She'd resolved to not call Aelan on her cell while she was on duty, but this was clearly an exception to that personal rule. "Watkins." "Aelan! I just got your flowers! You are such a dear! You didn't have to do that. Really! If anyone should have gotten flowers, I should have gotten them for you for going out with me!" "Hee hee! Surprised you, didn't I? I'd gotten a call to a store where someone had broken the front window and it was next to a flower shop so I figured I'd put a smile in your day, 'cause you sure put a smile in mine!" "Smile, hell. I've got a grin that wraps clean around, I won't get anything else done all day I'll be too busy staring at them. They really are beautiful, you know? Not as pretty as you, of course, but in their own perfect way." "I'm glad you like them, Andi. Hey, instead of waiting until Sunday night, are you interested in maybe an afternoon matinee and then dinner?" "That's a great idea! Unless you're free on Saturday?" "I wish! Sorry, dear, fighting crime is hard on the social life." "I'm beginning to see that. Not that I'm suddenly greedy or anything, but I can hardly wait to see you again." "Me, too! So I should pick you up around noon then? I can stop by your home instead of your office if that's easier, that way you don't have to drive out and back." "I don't know why I said to meet at work, I just wasn't thinking last night. Sure, noon at my home would be great! I'll see you then." "Great! Well..." "I don't want to hang up either, but you're on duty so I better let you go. Thanks again for the beautiful flowers!" Andi gently hung up the phone, then stared lost in thought at the colorful petals. With a heavy sigh she turned to the last bit of the work pile and resumed her drudging, pausing periodically to admire her flowers. On Saturday, Andi spent the morning shopping where she found a cropped top and blazer combination that looked both sophisticated and sexy. She also bought two pairs of little handcuff earrings, perfect for "hers and hers." With a little wheedling she was able to squeeze in between appointments and get her hair restyled slightly with a fresh feather cut and indulged herself with a fancy manicure. In the afternoon she stopped by the library where she picked up a few who-dun-its, the latest Diskworld and caught up a little with Charity on the community gossip. "Hey, if you get a chance, we're having a little party here Halloween night, if you can, it'd great if you could come by," invited Charity. "That's an idea. Who's going to be here?" "Well, Polly's volunteered to do some baby-sitting in the kid's corner, most of the staff from Duane's have said they'll be coming. Kelly said she'd try to make it and that means Gretchen. Of course the library staff will be here. Not too big, about what it was last year." "I'll definitely be here then. Ooops! I'm holding up the line. See ya!" With Jo and Hilary off at a concert, Andi spent the evening alone, curled up on the couch with one of her mystery novels, enjoying the quiet solitude and the soft aroma from Aelan's flowers. Sunday morning Andi enjoyed a long bath, resisting the urge to pleasure herself, choosing instead to simmer with a growing need for sexual release. Dressing took only a few minutes to peel on her powder blue bikini panties, wriggle into her tight stone-washed jeans, pull her cropped top over unrestrained breasts, a shake of her hair and she was done. Timing her preparations she was ready only a few minutes before Aelan arrived. Peering through her window she saw the now familiar car pull up and park. Slipping on her blazer she dashed out the door. "Damn, but you look good girl!" exclaimed Aelan as she invited a kiss, "it's going to be hard watching a movie when I should be watching you!" Andi took in the beauty before her. Aelan had dressed in pink men's oxford long sleeve shirt and a simple jean miniskirt that showed off her stunning legs. "You should talk, dear, enticing me with that sexy skirt!" "That was the idea, I like my girls a little distracted." "That's me! C'mon, pretty flower, let's go make out in the movies, what do you say?" A short drive and Aelan was pulling into the new Multiplex parking lot. Andi missed the old classic Bijou theatre that used to be here, but had to admit the seating was a lot nicer and the wider choice of movies better catered to the eclectic tastes of the community. The owner felt she was more than just a distributor of Hollywood fare and always had at least one independent film showing as well as an foreign or artsy movie. They didn't have the draw of the blockbusters, but she'd found they kept customers coming back during the week and more than paid for themselves. "So what movie are you taking me to?" asked Andi, looking at the long list of shows. "This one," answered Aelan, tapping the "indie theatre" listing, "it's supposed to be a new age romantic comedy. Sue recommended it." "Kewl! I'll get us some popcorn while you get the tickets. Anything else you'd like?" "Yeah, would you get me a large diet Coke? Oh, and something nutritious, a Snickers maybe--something chocolate." "Sure thing, hon. I'll meet you inside." As they entered the theatre, Andi commented, "Hmmm, a little more popular than I would have guessed. Want to sit in the middle? Or up high?" "Well, there are so few good lesbian movies and those are hard to find, when one comes to town it's not too surprising that it gets an audience. Hmmm. Let's sit up high." "You scamp!" teased Andi, "am I going to be able to trust you?" "Hell no! Besides, you're the one who wanted to make out!" Taking Aelan's free hand in hers, Andi led her up the stairs, "I can see great things for us if you're going to be that suggestible..." "One of the things I really like about this theatre is the improvement in the concessions." "Yes," agreed Aelan, "That's a huge counter and the lines are always short, even when they're packed." "And they got rid of the pre-popped corn, now it's all popped fresh here. Tastes a lot better, too!" "Speaking of tasting good..." Aelan leaned over and gently held Andi's face, softly kissing her. "Mmmmm!" moaned Andi, retuning the kiss with growing passion. Reaching over she put her arm around Aelan as best the seating would allow, her inner arm pressing a soft breast, and kissed her again. "Mmmmm!" agreed Aelan, "I'm so glad you like kissing!" "I do! I really do. But I should behave now, the movie's going to start." "Spoilsport." Carefully resting the bucket of popcorn in her lap, Andi took Aelan's hand in hers and rested it on Aelan's bare thigh. "It's harder to snack, I know, but I also love holding hands." "I'm glad." Aelan squeezed her hand, "Me too." The movie was as good as promised, with comedic situations, dramatic scenes and underneath it all, a wonderful simple love story of two women. "What a great movie! I really like that!" exclaimed Andi, "thank you for thinking of it." "Yeah, it was even better than I thought it would be. Sometimes the independent films are too artsy for me, but this one was just fun! I especially liked the marina scene." "Oh, yes! And the dogs in the park, weren't they a hoot?" "God, I thought I was going to bust something I laughed so hard." Aelan paused. "So. What next? It's a little early for dinner, is there something you'd like to do?" "After all that popcorn, I don't know if I can even eat dinner! What would I like to do? I'd like to take a long romantic walk in a park, then go to your place for some serious romancing." Andi moved closer, her arms draped around Aelan's waist. "Real serious," she added, looking unstaring into her eyes. Aelan suddenly flushed. "God, girl! How do you do that? A walk is a great idea, it'll give me a chance to get my knees back!" With the careful planning the City Council had given to managing the growth of Walnut Grove, it wasn't surprising to find one of the many beautiful parks was located not far from Aelan's condo. Enjoying the warm Indian Summer day, Andi and Aelan walked hand in hand along the winding footpath, around and through the small gardens and glens. With the cautious excitement of new lovers merging personal space, the two women talked and wandered for several hours until the chill of the setting sun ended the afternoon splendor. "Brrr!" shivered Aelan as a gust of wind blew by, "maybe I should have dressed warmer. At least you have a jacket." "Hon, this kind of jacket is for show only. I hate to say it, but summer may actually be over with." "Well, it is mid-October, I suppose we can't complain. You ready to eat yet? We're almost to the shop I told you about, we can pick up some wine there." "Funny, but I'm still not hungry. Some wine sounds divine though. Which way is it?" Aelan pointed to an exit from the park. Almost directly across from them was a large converted warehouse. "So this is Alice's Spring. I heard about it but I haven't been here before. It looks awfully big for a wine shop." "Oh, it's more than just a wine shop. Apparently Alice and her commune of sisters moved here from Australia and renovated this warehouse. Inside are a number of small shops with a large common lobby, a bit like a food court in a mall, but a lot classier. The main attraction is her wine bar where you can buy wine by the glass or by the bottle to take home. Lots of yummy aussie wines plus some imports from California. There's also a killer chocolate shop with a great selection and price range. There's a cheese shop, a patisserie with croissants to die for, an organic veggie grocery store, oh, and what else? A card store I think and a pottery shop also that holds classes. Oh, I almost forgot Bill and Sean's gym." "I thought you said sisters?" queried Andi. "Well, they're honorary sisters. I'll tell a little secret, they're not even Aussies, they're Kiwis. Alice and Sean met at a pride parade a few years ago and one thing led to another and now they're part of her domain. You'll have to come back here some Thursday or Friday night. That's when they have live Aussie and Irish music. Frankly I find that much more soothing than hip-hop or techno. And who ever heard of drinking games to punk music?" "You're so right. Oh! Just smell the chocolate! And fresh bread! I could shop here for a month!" "Well, dear, go ahead and try, but first I'm taking you home to have my way with you!" "OK. You talked me into it! Let's grab some wine first tho, we'll need some to recover with." The pair quickly selected their beverages and paid the barkeeper, a willowy brunette whom Aelan introduced as Alice. Pleading important plans, Aelan cut short the usual discourse she and Alice would exchange and guided Andi back to the car. It took only a few minutes to drive the mile or so to Aelan's condo where she ushered in Andi with a bow and sweep of her arm. Pausing in the short foyer hallway, Aelan took Andi's jacket and hung it in the small closet. The main room was very clean and simple, a mix of oriental and danish influence that went together very well. As Andi looked appreciative around the room, Aelan moved against her, hugging her from behind, her hands sliding under the edge of Andi's cropped tee to caress her flat stomach, her pelvis grinding against Andi's taut ass. Nuzzling her neck, Aelan nipped gently at the hairline, sending shivers down Andi's spine. Andi arched back, leaning against her friend, encouraging her to continue. As she bit down on an earlobe Aelan slid her hands up Andi's belly to cup her firm breasts. "Uhh!" gasped Andi "Yes! Touch me! I want you to touch me!" Aelan's strong fingers were gentle and restrained as they fully explored Andi's aching breasts, pausing to deliciously pinch the hardened teats. Andi moaned deeply and reached up to hold Aelan's hands. She tugged up suggestively, then held her arms up allowing Aelan to pull the tee over her head. Freed of the top, Andi turned to face her, taking her friends face into her hands and kissed her gently on the lips, then slid her hands down Aelan's shoulders and holder her upper arms, pushed her against the foyer wall. Sliding her hands down her arms, Andi interlaced her fingers with Aelan's and pinned her against the wall. Andi's kiss was smoldering and insistent, her invading tongue probed irresistibly. "God! I want to fuck you so bad!" hissed Andi, pressing herself against Aelan, who felt her knees weaken slightly from Andi's intensity. Andi stepped back and released Aelan's hands, taking hold instead of Aelan's shirt, cuffing the top in a strong grip. With a jerk that popped two buttons, Andi ripped open the shirt exposing a delicately laced red bra punctuated by Aelan's aroused nipples. Still gripping the shirt edges, Andi pulled Aelan to her. With a low lioness growl, she mouthed Aelan's delicate neck, her teeth tightening their grip as she pressed her lover against the wall. Andi shifted from biting Aelan's neck to kissing her hard on the lips, then stepped back. Eyes glazed with lust, Andi peeled off the ripped shirt and tossed it unseen into the room. Silent except for her heavy breathing, Andi took in the sight of her conquest, her pert breasts encased in red lace, her flat tanned belly, a women ripe for heavy fucking. Impatient with need, Andi reached and cupped the half-exposed breasts. Undoing the front hook, Andi breathed "Oh, you are so lovely! You make me so hungry for you!" then ducked to take a released nipple and lick it strongly. Cupping first one, then the other breast in her left hand, Andi nibbled and licked each in turn, growling with satisfaction. Her free hand fumbled with the skirt's top fastener, eventually undoing it, then unbuttoning the rest and finally tugging it down over Aelan's sensuous hips. Snaking her hand under the top of Aelan's matching red lace bikini, Andi cupped her hot sex. Groaning in unison, Andi slid a finger deep in Aelan's wet, slippery gash and began pumping in and out. Andi's fierce onslaught quickly proved overwhelming and Aelan was soon shrieking as her long overdue climax erupted! "AAAHHHHHH!! GAAWWDD OHHH Yess baby!! So good! So gooood!!" Aelan's knees buckled and she sagged against the wall, held up by Andi's deep fingers and her weight. Carefully, Andi let her down until she was sitting against the wall. Moving deftly, Andi removed Aelan's shirt and bra, then skirt and lastly, after moving her away from the wall to lie on the floor, the now soaking bikini. Lying between Aelan's legs, Andi parted them exposing the pussy she had just finger fucked. Aelan had a brief patch of black hair on her mons and the lightest fuzz on her labia, which flowered suggestively. Never one to pass up an invitation, Andi bent down to lap her lover's orgasmic juices. Her experienced tongue had Aelan squirming against her, both urging and resisting as Andi found oh-too-sensitive flesh that shied away from her stimulus while at the same time craving her electrifying contact. Aelan shuddered to a second more intense orgasm, near silent animal cries of joy as her cunt pulsated to Andi's relentless tonguing. The second orgasm melted into a third and then something else as the blurred sensations could no longer be separated. At last Aelan reached down gasping "No more, please no! Oh, God! Ahhhh!" and pushed Andi away. Andi slid along the floor until she was lying on her side next to Aelan. With Aelan's folded skirt, she slowly fanned her breathless lover. "Ohhh! That feels lovely. Wow. I can't feel my knees or elbows, are they still there? Jesus God woman, I am totally wrecked!" "Good!" smirked Andi, "That's a good start I think! By the way, I assume the bedroom is down there?" she asked, pointing towards the back of the apartment. "Oh, yes, it certainly is. Help me up, it's time we went there. And the bed is a little more comfortable than the floor." Aelan turned the helping hand into clinch, pressing her breasts against Andi's, her own kiss as intense as Andi's had been, her hands reaching and holding Andi's taut jean covered ass. "C'mere," she said, chewing on Andi's earlobe, "you're wearing way too many clothes." Unwilling to completely release their hold of one another, the two women slithered down the hall to the bedroom where Aelan knelt down, unfastened and peeled down Andi's snug pants. "Mmmm," she breathed in, "you smell so good, babe, all hot and wet, just like I like it!" With agonizing slowness, Aelan unrolled the damp scanty panties that remained between her and Andi's fragrant sex. As she rolled the bikini, she exposed the mohawk of pubic hair that Andi had left when she'd shaved that morning. "Oooo," cooed Aelan, "that stripe seems sexier than being completely shaved, I like it." Aelan pushed her to the edge of the bed where Andi sat, then lay back, her legs spreading to Aelan's coaxing. Her long tongue snaked the length of Andi's cunt, probing deeply as she licked and slurped the nectar she found. Reaching, Aelan took hold of her rock hard nipples and pinched them in concert with her oral assault. Sucking and tonguing, she chased Andi's clit as it engorged, then tried to hide as the sensations grew ever intensive. A last hard suck on that wonderful nub and it was Andi's turn to shriek in pleasure as she came hard, her juices flooding Aelan's mouth! Aelan lapped up Andi's excretions, her tongue soft and healing as her lover recovered from her climax. Reaching blindly, she opened the drawer of her night side table and searched inside. Seeing what Aelan had retrieved, Andi couldn't help giggling. "Yeah, I know, it's a cliche," confessed Aelan holding up the large black cock shaped dildo, "but since the made it from a live cast, I suppose they felt they had to stick with black for realism. The important thing is that it works. Like this..." Rubbing the fat tip of the rubbery cock along Andi's slit, Aelan coated it with Andi's slippery secretions, then began easing it inside her. "OH! That does feel good, uh!, and full, oooohhh!" moaned Andi. "You just relax, babe, and let the doctor do her stuff," advised Aelan as she worked the dildo back and forth, slowly easing it deeper with each push until nearly 8" was disappearing from view. As Andi adjusted to the dildo's girth it began to slide easier, though still very snug. Andi felt a nice slow build to what promised to be another earthshaking orgasm. Ever the considerate one, Aelan began to suckle Andi's delicious nipples, the rubbery teats begging to be licked and chewed, as she fucked with the fake cock. Unseen when she extracted the rubber tool, Aelan had also retrieved a tiny fingertip vibrator. With a flick of her thumbnail she turned it on, then laid the gentle buzzer along Andi's supersensitive nub. "UUUUHHH!!" cried Andi from the surprising jump in intensity. The slowly building climax shifted into high gear as she lost her battle to Aelan's three pronged assault. "OOOOHHHH!!!UUUHHH!!!! UUUUHHH!!!" she yelled as fireworks of pleasure exploded in her mind, waves of pleasure ripping throughout her, great pulses of ecstasy as she came hard on the dildo that filled her! Turning off the buzzer, but leaving the rubber cock still deeply inserted, Aelan lay down and whispered in her ear. "Now, it's a good start..." ------------------------------------------------------------------------- This story is copyright 2003 by Bill. Further reproduction is prohibited. More stories from Walnut Grove can be found on Kelly's Website: /~Kelly/