Charity & Andi (A Story of Walnut Grove)
	by Bill

"Hello, Library Information Desk, may I help you?"

"Yes, I hope so. Is Charity available?"

"This is she."

"Hey, girl, I thought that was you! This is Andi."

"Hey yourself! I was wondering when I'd hear from you guys."

"Um, listen, I -- is this a good to call?"

"Sure, its quiet around here." The comely petite redhead paused,
twirling a ringlet of hair with her pencil. "Sorry, bad librarian
joke."

"Oooohh," groaned Andi, "I'll get you for that one!"

"Mmmm, I'm scared... when?"

"Well, that's what I'm calling you about. Any chance of getting on
your social calendar for this Friday? Get together for some drinks
and what not?"

"Well, I dunno, on such short notice..." drawled Charity.

"God, you and Gretchen are such teases!"

"I know, aren't we awful? But, sure, Friday'd be great. When &
where?"

"How about I pick you up at your apartment around 6 and we go try
that new Tex-Mex place and see if they know how to make a proper
margarita?"

"Super! See ya then, girlfriend!"

++++

"You're sure you're OK with me going out?" Jo asked nervously.

"Of course I am, silly, I think it's just the thing you need, put a
little excitement in your life. Hilary looks like she'd be a great
friend and, frankly, damn good in bed!" assured Andi, taking her
partner into her arms.

"And I know she'll really enjoy spending some time with you," she
continued, stopping to kiss Jo softly on the lips. "Ok?"

"Yeah, I guess so. I mean, you're not just trying to get rid of me
or anything, right?"

"Oh, Jo! No, babe! Never!" Andi held the now sobbing Jo in a warm
hug, stroking her hair as she consoled her friend. "Is that what's
been troubling you? I'm not trying to get rid of you at all, but I
do think that you'd enjoy having a fun date with someone else, make
some more friends. You've been kinda closed in and that's my fault
for wanting you to myself all the time. No, dear, you go and have a
great night, then come home and tell me all about it! OK?"

"Thanks, Andi. I'm sorry for getting all, well, all you know.
Sometimes I'm just so confused, you know?"

"I know, and I don't mind at all. Here, blow your nose and wash your
eyes. People'll start thinking I'm not treating you right or
something. OK?" Andi smiled and looked directly into Jo's eyes.

"Yeah, I'm OK. Thanks."

After a few minutes Jo returned, eyes still a little bright but more
relaxed and smiling more comfortably.

"Now Jo, I had a thought earlier today and it struck me that you
might need some privacy in case things really work out, so I'll be
going out for drinks with Charity so you can have the apartment all
to yourselves. You can give me a call when you think it'll be 'safe'
for me to come home, or to tell me to plan on sleeping in the car!"

"You'd better pack a pillow, just in case," smirked the now beaming
Jo.


+++ +++

"Hey, Charity! Over here!"

Andi jumped up waving her arm at the car that had just driven into
the parking lot. Charity heard her greeting and waved back, expertly
slipping her car into the free parking spot next to Andi's. Andi
watched Charity exit the car, appreciating the flash of leg as her
wrap-around skirt opened when she swung her athletic legs around to
step out. Charity had changed her hair, Andi noticed, a little more
curl and bounce to it as it cascaded onto her shoulders. Cute skirt
and top too, she opined. Not too short; as a librarian Charity had
to tone it down a little at work. But still, it stopped above the
knee showing a delicious couple of inches of bare thigh. The blouse
was sensible for summer wear, light with short sleeves, an open
collar buttoning down the front, a small diamond pendant flashing at
her throat. Two small dangling earrings, a thin band watch and a
single ring, an hierloom from her grandmother, completed Charity's
jewelery ensamble.

Andi felt a little underdressed in her sneakers, jeans and tee, but
she knew how well those jeans fit her well exercised ass and the tee
had shrunk a little, clinging slightly to her curves and letting a
little of her tanned, flat belly wink in and out of sight. Charity's
long appraising look confirmed she had dressed appropriately, there
was hunger in the girl's eyes!

"Nice T-shirt," greeted Charity, "being a little upfront today, are
we?"

"Yeah, I like it, but I don't get to wear it much, felt like being a
little obvious for a change," answered Andi, refering to the logo
printed on the front: 'I don't mind straights, so long as they act
gay in public.' "It was a gift from Kate when she had to move out
west."

"Well, I think it rocks, I wish I could wear one at the library, but
the old goats there'd probably have a heart attack or something!
Say, what are we doing wasting time out here when there's margaritas
to be had? Give me a kiss, first tho!"

Andi leaned over for what she expected to be a friendly peck, but
Charity surprised her by pulling her close, pressing their breasts
together, then slipping her tongue in Andi's mouth for a savoring
taste.

"Mmmm!" she said, breaking the kiss, "God, I love kissing!"

"Well, you're so good at it, Charity. Jeez, you got me all wet with
just one little kiss. That isn't fair to kiss so well!"

"I'm only as good as the girl I kiss. Now where's the door to this
joint?"

"Good evening, ladies, would you prefer the bar or the dining room?"
asked a surprisingly professional maitre d', a tall well
proportioned black man with short, cropped hair. Andi had expected
the staff to be more 'texican,' instead she noticed fairly normal
waiters and waitresses.

"Well," answered Charity, "we were planning on drinks, but we might
get hungry. What do you suggest?" Coyly Charity finished her answer
by reaching out and laying it on the maitre d's forearm and looking
him hard in the eyes.

Nonplussed, the maitre d' appeared to ignore the hand resting
against his arm, making no effort to disengage himself.

"We have tables in the bar area where you may order appetizers or
entrees." He paused, looking deep into Charity's eyes, "Or dessert.
If you will follow me."

Turning, he led the pair to the bar area, a wave of his arm
demonstrating the various stools and tables available.

"If I may suggest this table," he murmured, indicating one table
they hadn't noticed, an apparent afterthought of decorating,
positioned in the more secluded area of the bar. "Tonight's
bartender is Patty. Your waitress' name is Lenore. My name is Bart.
If I can be of any further assistance, please don't hesitate to
contact me."

Like a polite ghost Bart slipped away, signaling to Lenore.

"He's made," grinned Charity, "I bet you a round of appetizers he'll
be back within 5 minutes and ask me for my phone number."

"No bet!" laughed Andi. "You're as bad as Gretchen! I can't believe
you put a move on him, right there, and he let you! He doesn't care
if we're married or strangers, he's gonna take you to bed or die
trying!"

"Yeah, G and I have traded some secrets over the years."

"Excuse me," interrupted Lenore. "Here's your chips and our special
3-blend dipping sauce. Their ratings are 'Dangerous,' 'Deadly,' and
'Why didn't they warn me?'" she told them, indicating each of the
three small bowls in turn. "Bart said you might be hungry so here
are some menus, please note that appetizers and drinks will be at
happy-hour prices until 7. Speaking of drinks, is there something I
can get you ladies?"

Charity's eyes roamed over the lithe body of the tiny blonde taking
their order. Not so much as tiny as just a big curvy girl at 25%
reduction. Everything in proportion, just smaller.

"Yes there is, dear, but we'll start with a pair of your 'House
Speciality' margaritas. We'd also like a plate of the chicken
fingers and some potato skins." Again Charity gave her answer with a
lingering touch on the arm, ending with a quick squeeze of Lenore's
fingers.

"Coming right up, hun," answered Lenore with a knowing wink, then
turned to deliver their order.

"That's two," chirped Charity. "I'm sorry, but the library's been
redoing shelves for the past month and I've been working seven days
a week. No pizza, no Chinese, no dates--I can't believe I've gone
this long without pussy! I guess I'm on the prowl!"

"That's OK, I have to admit its a little unsettling how quickly you
'get' someone."

"I'm probably just reeking pheremones. So tell what you've been up
to these days."

"Oh, lets see, other than work and stuff, not much. Hmmm, a few
weeks ago the San Francisco Gay Men's Chorus was in the area, well a
couple of hour drive away anyway. So Jo and I decided that we should
show some solidarity and got tickets.

"Turns out the timing was perfect and we were able to join a Gay
Pride parade and even got to meet some of the chorus marching down
the main drag. Ooops, that wasn't meant to be a pun.

"The show was just great! I'm not really into show tunes, but Jo
likes them and I have to admit they were very entertaining. They've
got their own ASL signer who's terrific and groupies that follow the
tour to every show. And there's this diva, what you call 'em, oh,
yeah, torchsinger. Simply divine. I'd kill to be able to wear a
dress that well. He does one song with lots of hand expression and
the signer is going along making the correct gestures and together
its a stitch to watch. Plus they all have marvelous voices and don't
take themselves completely serious 'cause some of their numbers were
just outrageous. Outrageous! Most of the audience was guys, tho
there were a few couples like Jo and me."

"Speaking of Jo, where is she tonight? I guess I expected you to be
together. Is she joining us later?"

"Jo, the little minx, is out on a date. It's really just too sweet.
You know she's pretty new to girl-girl and I encouraged her to go
ahead and take a chance. Last week she got up the courage to call
Hilary and asked her out."

"Hilary? You mean? Oh, god that little girl at the ice cream store!
Oh, Lord! What a hot number she is, I'd love to check out her scoops
myself!"

"Yeah, I'd like a little 3-way action with her too. You were such a
dear to get Hilary's number for Jo that night. She's really smitten
ya know and finally made the call. You know how it is, terrified
they'll say no, more terrified they'll say yes. So I'm making sure
the apartment is free tonight so if things work out they'll have a
place to get comfortable."

"Ahhh, that's thoughtful of you! And you're OK with this?"

"Sure. We've really bonded close since we moved in together, but I
know she's still curious about her sexuality and it'll be good for
her to have a few more lovers, to get comfortable with what sex she
is and what sex she's opposite to.

"Besides," Andi continued with a just-ate-the-canary grin, "when I
get home tonight, I'm going to fuck her senseless! Thinking about
her and Hilary just gets me all hot and horny. Watching you on the
make is just making it worse!"

"Excuse me, ladies," interrupted Bart. "Here are your chicken wings
and Lenore is bringing your drinks in just a moment." With practiced
deft movements, he placed the wings in the center of the small
table, added two sets plates and cloth napkin cylinders of
tableware. "Enjoy..."

"Four minutes, fifty-four seconds!" announced Charity, "told you,
he's made."

"But he didn't ask you for your number," chided Andi.

"Yes, he did. See here under my plate? Two of his business cards,
one for me to keep and one to write on." Taking a moment, Charity
wrote her name, number and schedule on the back of one card,
slipping the other one into her purse.

"And here are your margaritas, careful, they're full."

"Thank you, Lenore. Would you see that Bart gets this, please?"

"Certainly, um, Charity, um..." Lenore stammered slightly. "Would
you mind if..."

"I'd be crushed if you didn't," responded Charity, answering the
unasked question. "Soon," she continued, again squeezing Lenore's
fingers.

"Jeeez," whispered Andi.

The two ladies raised their glasses in a silent toast, then drank
deeply.

"Oh, yessss! I've needed this all week!"

"Mmmm, nice and yummy! Almost as good as sex, hmmm?"

"Listen Andi, the *only* thing as good as sex is more sex! But this
will do for now."

"So, have you been doing anything fun, or just dusting bookshelves?"

"Well, about two weeks into the project I started getting real
strong urges to go play on the wild side, ya know?" Charity paused
seeing a flash of concern in Andi's eyes. "I meant I was hungry for
some cock, what did you think I meant? Butch biker chicks or
something?"

"Sorry, I just had visions of you covorting with some of those
ultra-pierced tatoo wonders I sometimes see."

"God, no! I like girls for the same reason boys do: they're soft,
cuddly and feminine. I know we all have our tastes, but I can't see
trying to be a boy or going out with one who does. It's one thing to
dress comfortable and short hair and jeans are great fun, I know I
get tired of primping all the time, but there's a point there when
you give up being feminine and that's where I draw the line. Hell,
if I want to play with boys I go play with a real one and fuck him
empty. I'm a lipstick lesbian and I love fucking pretty girls. And
sometimes I get a wild hair and fuck a boy. Or two. Or once, a whole
fraternity... but usually just girls..."

Andi had to laugh, not knowing if Charity was teasing her or
reminiscing, but the look of concentration and wistfulness had her
believing the latter.

"Anyway, we were about two weeks into the reshelving project and it
was time to catch up some cataloging, which I, of course,
volunteered for--anything to get out of dusting books another day.
And I was able to wear some decent clothes for a change since I
wasn't going to be getting dirty. Let me tell you all about it...."

--- FLASHBACK ---

Charity padded back to her bedroom, damp from a quick morning
shower. It is going to be so great to not be dusting and shelving
today, she thought. I should celebrate and do something fun at
lunch. She smiled devilishly. It's time to cruise the mall and do
some pussy teasing. Mmmm, maybe a little cock teasing, too! Two
weeks without a fuck, no wonder I'm so horny! Hmmm, she paused,
looking in her closet, what should I wear? Nope. Nope. Mmm maybe.
Nope. Yes! Perfect! My denim jumper, always a crowd pleaser. And I
think this blouse, pulling a white short-sleeved knit top off its
hanger.

Charity went to her dresser to select her underwear now that the
important choices had been made. I should wear a bra, she thought,
being the respectable librarian that I am, but the jumper front
comes up pretty high and I like the way this top fits me. OK, forget
the bra. The devil grin returned. Forget the panties, too! In
another drawer holding her garter belts and stockings, she selected
a pair of white thigh high stockings. Oooo, these are the perfect
length, just under my jumper skirt so the tops'll flash when I strut
down the mall. God, I feel like such a slut today!

Charity pulled the blouse over her head, freeing her curls with a
quick shake of her head. Smoothing the blouse, the redhead's hands
felt good caressing her firm breasts and she savored the warm
feeling as her nipples crinkled to her touch! No time for that now,
she chided herself, we have to go to work... Next she stepped into
her jumper, throwing the wide straps over her shoulders to snap on
the front, modestly covering her generous bust, though she knew from
her check in the mirror that the side view revealed nicely curved
tits as the top molded to her. Pulling on the stockings she gave
into her urges and slid her finger along the slit of her carefully
trimmed pussy, feeling the dampness that had nothing to do with her
recent bathing.

From her closet she picked the black clunky heeled shoes and quickly
slipped into them and knotted them. Grabbing her purse on the way
out the door, she congratulated herself on her preparation.

Arriving at the library, Charity situated herself with relaxed
efficiency and began the tedious, but necessary, task of data entry.
Changing over to a new system *and* reorganizing the shelves was an
awful lot to grapple at once, but she knew that when they were
finished they'd all appreciate the many improvements. Still, she
thought, I'd rather be playing in bed!

Knowing she planned on a long lunch, Charity concentrated on working
quickly so as not to fall behind for the day. So focused on her
work, she didn't notice the young women trying to get her attention.

"Um, excuse me?" she asked, unsure of her interrupting.

"Oh, sorry! Can I help you?"

"Um, yes, Henry, uh, said I should ask--I think her name is Cheery
or Charity, something like that, about this, uh, invoice?"

Henry was their Business Manager, so this must be the new bookkeeper
she'd heard he'd hired. Faye, somebody. Something Greek she thought.
My god, but she's stunning! A thick mass of dark hair cascaded over
her shoulders, almost a perm curl but a natural one. Dark, wide
eyes, a nicely sculpted face with a firm jaw and smooth olive skin.
Tallish and slender, with a long sleeve black knit top that clung
like a coat of paint. Complimenting her blouse was her slim fitting
black jeans that perfectly fit her tight, seductive ass and long
legs. Faye, she later learned, almost always wore pants. And Faye,
she came to appreciate, did more with pants than most women could do
with a dress, or even a bikini! Finishing her rapid appraisal,
Charity was left staring at Faye's breasts, surprisingly large and
firm for her frame, yet beautifully proportioned and deliciously
shaped! Charity was suddenly wet with desire as she sat mesmerized
by this lovely woman.

"Uh," she shook her head, "sorry, shifting mental gears. I'm
Charity. I'm the Assistant Head Librarian. I don't think we've met."

Faye took Charity's proffered hand. "Hi, I'm Faye. I just started in
the accounting office. Nice to meet you! Anyway, I don't understand
what's going on with this invoice, could you explain it?"

A very friendly and soft spoken girl, Charity noticed. She'll make
some woman (or probably a man, what a waste that'd be!) very happy.
"Sure, here, have a seat, we've had a bunch of problems with this
and it'll take me a few minutes to tell you all the history. They're
actually a good company and we love the new stuff we're getting from
them, but our computers and their computers have just been fighting
for weeks over some billing and shipping glitches."

Faye sat and listened with rapt attention as Charity explained the
details of the problem invoice. When Charity bent over to refer to a
particular line item her jumper bib billowed open and Faye gave a
sharp intake of air as she noticed Charity's sweet breast,
unrestrained under the thin top, the darkness of her nipple softly
revealed through the material.

Charity appeared to not notice Faye's reaction, neither her quick
gasp nor the two small bumps that suddenly rose at the tips of her
breasts despite her restraining bra. This could make work a lot more
fun, she thought to herself, having a pretty girl to watch. Just
have to be careful, though, office romances can be pretty nasty if
they turn bad. I think I'll let her be eye candy for a while, at
least until she's more used to working here. Then, who knows?

"So, Faye, give this guy a call at this number," she scribbled a
name and contact info on the invoice, "and maybe you two can finally
get this fixed. I hope that helps."

"Oh, yeah, shouldn't be a problem now. Thank you, you've been a big
help!"

"My pleasure. Welcome aboard! I hope you'll enjoy working in our
little family."

"Thanks, I'm sure I will. Maybe we could have lunch together
sometime and you could fill me in on all the inside news."

"Yeah, I'd like that, maybe when we're done with reshelving and I've
got some free time."

"Super! See ya!"

Charity watched Faye as she turned and strode away, a lanky
no-nonsense stride that smoothly ate up distance. God! she thought,
I'm in lust again! I have *got* to get laid soon! But first some
first aid before I finish up this morning's work.

Charity reached under the desk to where she kept her gym bag and
removed a small towel from it. She carefully spread the towel on the
seat of the chair and sat back down. Instead of smoothing her skirts
beneath her, she lifted them slightly and placed her naked ass
directly on the towel. That girl has me dripping and the last thing
I need is a big wet spot on the back of my jumper!

An hour and a half later Charity finished with the entry she had
planned on doing that morning. Gathering up the impressive pile of
"done" sheets, she walked back to the Head Librarian's office to
drop them off and check out for lunch.

"Here ya go, Mary, I've only got a little bit to finish this
afternoon so I'm going to take an early lunch and finish a couple of
errands I've been putting off. See ya when I get back!"

"Thanks Charity, I appreciate you staying on top of this so we can
finish up on schedule."

"Ahead of schedule, boss! You promised us a happy hour if we
finished early and we're holding you to it!"

"Lord knows you guys have earned it. Just let me know when you get
back, okay?"

"Sure thing, Mary. Caio!"

+++

Arriving at the mall, Charity was pleased to find that the small
covered garage was half-empty, giving her a chance to park out of
the hot summer sun. Once inside, she reflected on how best to spend
her brief respite from work. I think I'll walk the circuit first and
see what's available, she decided. Smiling and carefree she started
walking the main aisle of the mall, adding just that little
something to her step so her breasts jiggled invitingly and her ass
sashayed seductively!

With unabashed interest, she carefully watched every pretty girl she
encountered, surprised to find so many taking their lunch hour
shopping. What a wonderful scene, she thought, there are so many
lovelies here. Oh, yeah, check out the boobs on that one, referring
to a statuesque brunette with briefcase and purse. Or the babe with
the cute ass, oh! I'd love to just bite her right on the cheek!

Cruising the aisle, Charity could feel herself getting hotter and
hotter, her aching pussy slick with her juices, her nipples tingling
as they rubbed her blouse! I thought I'd come do some pussy teasing,
but I'm the one getting all teased, she thought, this isn't fair!

Charity looped the benches and tall trees at the far end of the
aisle and began the return half of her mall circuit. Sexually
starved these past few weeks, her senses were acutely tuned as she
searched for a partner to satisfy her growing hunger! As she passed
Charlie's place, she stopped and on impulse, entered.

She'd always liked Charlie's, every since Gloria had told her about
it. Charlie, a formidable woman from eastern Europe with a thick
accent, scathing wit and absolute uncanny sense of style owned a
couple of shoe boutiques in town. All of them were small and cozy,
with a good assortment of stylish, comfortable and reasonably priced
women's dress shoes. One unique feature to her boutiques (she
*never* called them "stores") was the small counter of men's ties.
This had proven to be a shrewd addition. If a wife felt a little
guilty buying expensive shoes, she could bring home an "apology" tie
that frequently worked. Or if a couple were out shopping, he had
something to look at while she tried on shoes. Often they would both
find something, starting a lasting relationship with Charlie's
shops. By limiting her tie selection to strongly conservative
foulards and reps, she enjoyed a steady clientele of businessmen who
often complained no one else in town carried good suit ties. Most,
they complained, carried the trendy ties that you'd find on used car
salesmen, but none of the men's stores seemed to understand the need
for a tie to wear to court, or to close that multimillion deal.
Nobody except the Romanian grandmother, Charlie.

It wasn't shoes though that had caught Charity's eye, it was the
empty store and the waiting salesman. Wow! she thought, is he ever
cute! The same look and build as the young Chris Reeves' Superman,
right down to a perfect dimple in his chin and a lock of hair curled
on his forehead. No veggies for lunch today, she decided, I'm having
100% USDA inspected meat!

"Yes ma'am, is there something special you are looking for today?"
inquired the salesman, a young college student earning some summer
money. "We've just received this special selection of Italian pumps
that may interest you. Or perhaps these evening shoes, they have a
very comfortable cushion for relaxed wear."

"Well, Mike," she read his nametag, "what I'd be interested in is a
pair of red spike heels for a wedding I'm going to in a few weeks,
is there anything you can show me?" She sat down in one of the
customer chairs and demurely crossed her legs.

"Yes ma'am, we have several different styles to choose from. Give me
a moment to get my stick so I have an accurate measurement of your
shoe size."

As he turned to retrieve his device, Charity uncrossed her legs and
hiked her skirt up to mid-thigh, exposing the tops of her stockings
and leaving an inch of bare skin in view.

"Here we are. Let's start with your left foot first. No, that's
okay, you stay comfortable and I'll take your shoe off. These are an
excellent shoe for your style of dress, by the way, though the
stockings are just a little naughty, aren't they?"

"I'm glad you like them, Mike. And yes I felt a little naughty when
I was getting dressed this morning. But that can be a good thing
sometimes, don't you think?" she asked coyly, enjoying the feel of
his hand on her foot as he placed it into the sizer.

Mike looked up to tell her the size he'd measured and noticed that
Charity was sprawled on the seat nearly exposing her panties.
Embarrassed, he jerked his head down afraid he'd been caught trying
to look up her skirt. Head down he mumbled her shoe size. "I'll be
just a moment, ma'am."

"Oh, Mike, shouldn't you also check my right foot? I think it's a
half-size larger."

Mike swiveled and began undoing the other shoe, then placed her foot
in the scale. Still keeping his head down, he concurred that it was
indeed a half-size larger.

"Um, Mike, it's okay to look at me when you're talking, I'm not some
royal princess. There, that's better. Besides, I like looking at
your dimple!"

Mike, flushed at Charity's gentle teasing, felt a little more bold.
Glancing down from her face he watched as she idly toyed with the
edge of her skirt with her right hand. Jeez, he thought, if she
moves just a little, I'll be able to see right up her skirt! She has
to know where I'm looking and she doesn't care, I think she wants me
to!

"Um, just a minute, ma'am."

I'm so bad! Charity thought to herself, Its unfair to pick on them,
the least little flash and they get all stupid as their blood rushes
to their cock. Just like Mike, here, and from the bulge I saw when
he got up, he's got a fine helping of what I need!

Mike returned a few moments later carrying several boxes of shoes
that he placed in pile next to his stool. Sitting back down he
opened the first box and removed a shoe.

"If you would raise your left foot, we'll slip this one on and you
can tell me what you think."

Charity raised her leg a little higher than necessary while
surreptitiously tugging her skirt a little higher. When Mike had the
shoe strapped on and looked up, he saw all the way up her smooth,
muscled thighs!

Oh, God! She's not wearing panties! I can see her pussy and she
doesn't care! And there's hardly any hair, I can see everything!

"You're right, Mike, these are nice shoes. Let's go ahead and try
the others, too, okay?"

"Uh, yes ma'am, let me take this one off and you can try the next
one."

It's almost surreal the way she keeps talking naturally to me, yet
she has to know I can see her naked under her skirt, and she doesn't
care! Hell, if she's going to show me, I'm going to enjoy the view!

"The heel on this one is a little higher, but the rest of the style
is the same."

"Yes, higher, I think I like higher. What do you think, Mike? How do
you think it looks?" Knowing there was no longer any pretense at
accidentally exposing herself, Charity drew her right leg back
revealing herself fully!

"I think you're beautiful!" he blurted, "and really sexy!"

"Ooo Mike, I'm glad you think so. 'Cause I tell you what I think. I
think you'd better take me to your backroom. I think you'd better do
it right now 'cause I really need to fuck you!"

She eased her foot from his grasp, allowing the shoe to fall to the
carpet, and stood up close to him. As Mike came to his feet, she
rubbed her body against him. Grinding her groin against his, she
lifted her head.

"Kiss me boy, kiss me nice and hard!"

Mike bent to meet her lips, tasting her hot mouth as she mashed
against his! Giving into her demanding kiss, he took her into his
arms, gently crushing her to him, and returned the kiss with all the
passion he could muster!

Charity, feeling a little weak in the knees from his erupted
passion, broke to catch her breath. "Boy, you'd better show me the
backroom. I'm gonna have to fuck you right here in the store!"

"Here," he said, taking her hand and leading her into the back. "We
can use Charlie's office, she's in Europe visiting family. And, best
of all, there's a couch in here."

"Good thinking, boy. Now get those clothes off!"

Popping two buttons in his haste, Mike tore off her shirt and tie,
nearly tripping as he scrambled out of his pants and shoes. Standing
there he reached to pull down his boxers but Charity reached and
stopped him.

"I'll finish that, if you don't mind. But first, could you help me
with these straps?"

Letting her guide his fingers, Mike reached over and undid one, then
the other strap to her jumper, letting the bib drop. Charity's
nipples were rock hard, poking little tents in her thin, translucent
top!

Raising her hands above her head, Charity said, "and now my blouse,
I want to feel your hands on my breasts, want to feel you pinching
my nipples! I want you to suck them and bite them! Hurry, baby!"

With Charity's help, Mike tugged off her blouse, revealing her
lovely globes. Cupping them in his hands, he relished their warm
weight, their soft firmness! He rolled her nipples with his fingers
and thumb, feeling their hard rubbery texture, little eraser nubs
tipping soft pink areolae! She moaned deeply as he pinched one, then
both, soft pinches, then harder ones, then harder still!

"Oh, baby! Oh! Yes!! That's it, take me in your mouth and suck my
nipples hard! Oh, yes! OOOO! That was too hard a bite! Oh! Yes,
again, bite me again!"

Mike's untrained but instinctively talented mouth had Charity
quivering, her tasty nipples directly wired to her ever hungry clit,
waves of pleasure pulsed through her from his magic mouth!

Not waiting for an invitation, Mike's hands sought, then found, the
zipper that secured her skirt and quickly unfastened it. A quick
wiggle of her supple hips and Charity was free of her jumper. Her
own eager hands were wrapped in the waistband of his shorts and she
jerked them down, exposing his heavy cock, stiff in erection and
oozing pre-cum!

"Oh, baby! I've been hungry for cockmeat and I can't wait anymore!
I'm having your first load for lunch, okay baby? And 'cause I'm a
bitch in heat, I want you to give me your second load in my hot,
tight cunt!"

She pulled him down on her as she laid on the couch, "Oh, yeah,
baby, eat my cunt while you feed me your cock! Mmmmphhmmglph!!!" she
finished as he filled her mouth with his hardness!

Mike's instincts were still excellent as he licked and tasted her
honey-sweet pussy! Sometimes using long, lapping strokes of his
tongue, sometimes short stabbing ones that penetrated her tight
cunthole, his mouth made love to her entire pussy, everywhere except
her sensitive clit which was now aching for his tongue!

Charity's superbly talented mouth was using all its skill, driving
Mike insane with pleasurable sensations! She bathed his entire
length with her tongue, somehow managing to massage the sensitive
pisshole with the root while the tip of her tongue wrapped around
his steely shaft! Her skilled fingers isolated and massaged his
heavy balls with practiced dexterity, sending him on fire with the
urgency of his impending climax! Sensing his nearness, Charity
switched her grip and began stroking his cock as she sucked and
licked on the massive head, super-swollen as he neared orgasm!

Meanwhile, his own questing tongue had found and was concentrating
on her engorged clit, assaulting it with licks and sucks that
utterly finished her endurance!

"OOOHHH!!!! UUUHHH!!! YESYESYESYES!!! GAAWWDDDD!!!" yelled Charity
as she came in his mouth, orgasm crashing through her! "NNNOOOO!!!!
AAAAHHHHH!!!! UUHH!! UUHH!! UUHHHHHH!!!" she continued as his tongue
continued whipping her delicate sex, bringing another climax to
life! Her tangy juices flooded his mouth as she helplessly came!

An experienced lover, Charity retained some focus on the massive
organ in her mouth as she climaxed, careful not to do any damage,
and desperate to finish him off to join her in a mutual climax.

"COMMIIINNNGGGG!!!" he roared as bolt after bolt of thick, hot semen
blasted from his overwhelmed cock, filling her mouth with his creamy
seed! Gulping quickly, Charity drank down his salty load, savoring
his male flavor!

"Ohh, God that was good! You sure know how to eat pussy!"

"Ma'am can suck my cock any day! God, I'm finished!" he replied,
climbing off her.

"You better not be 'finished,' boy--you still owe me a good pussy
pummeling!" growled Charity as she rolled off the couch, coming to
her hands and knees on the rug. "Slide that hard cock of yours
inside me, boy--fuck me really hard!"

Grasping her hips, Mike positioned himself behind her, delicately
rubbing the head of his cock against her slit as he made sure of
their alignment. Suddenly he plunged himself into her! One smooth,
strong stroke that buried him balls deep in her tight but well
lubricated cunt!

"GAWD!! I can feel you in my tonsils!" cried Charity, rocking her
hips back to meet his thrust. "Now fuck me boy! Fuck me good!"

Panting in unison, the two lovers slammed against each other, his
cock burying deep inside her with every push! Again and again he
thrust, his cock bathed in her wet snugness, relishing the sensation
as she squeezed him tightly with every withdrawal! Only the fact
that he'd just come gave him any endurance.

"I love your hot pussy!" he gasped, "you really grip me so tight,
I'm going to blow my load again!"

"Come in me, baby! I want to feel you spurting deep inside me! Give
me your hot load! Empty yourself! Come! Come! Come!" challenged
Charity, urging him to finish inside her!

"UUUHHHH!!!!!" he grunted, almost collapsing against her! "Take it,
take my load!"

As soon as Charity felt he first splash of his sperm, she relaxed
and allowed her own impending climax loose! "AAAAHHHHH!!!!" she
cried, "UUHH!! UUHH!!! OOOHHHH!!!!" as her third orgasm wracked her.

She Collapsed on the rug, Mike's softening member still inside her,
being milked by her pussy pulsing the final contractions of orgasm.
"Thank you, baby!"  Charity panted. "You don't know how much I
really needed that!"

--- END FLASHBACK ---

"And so," concluded Charity in her retelling to Andi, "I went to the
mall looking for some tasty pussy, ended up getting my brains fucked
out by a stud muffin during a lunchtime quickie, and got a pair of
killer shoes in the bargain! Sometimes the wild side is very good
for me!"

"I believe it," returned Andi, "I'm all wet just listening to it!"

"Just in time, I see," interrupted Lenore. "Here are your potato
skins. I'll take away your empty plate, and are you guys ready for
another round yet?"


++++

Charity finished the last potato skin with a quick lick of her
fingers. One last gulp emptied her margarita as well. "So, do you
want to go another round? I was thinking maybe we could swing by
Papa George's or Mama Leone's for one of their killer pizzas and
take it to my place. I've got a couple of nice bottles of red
chilling in my fridge to wash it down."

"I like that! I think I've even got a coupon for Mama's veggie
supreme so lets go there. But not both bottles, after this bathtub
sized margarita I need to pace myself!"

Charity flagged down Lenore and handed her her credit card. "Nope,
this one's on me," she said to Andi. "You can spring the next time."

"Thanks! And there will be a next time, real soon, right?"

"You bet. If next week is anything like this week, next time might
be Tuesday!"

While Charity and Lenore finished their business, Andi fished out
the pizza coupon and her cell phone. A few minutes conversation and
she slapped the phone shut. "Mama's been alerted and our pizza
should be ready by the time we get there."

"Good thinking, Andi, that way we won't waste time, instead we can
zip home for 'za, wine & whatever comes after."

"Oooo! I like what comes after!"

Andi followed Charity to Mama Leone's where, as promised, the pizza
was just coming out of the oven. Since she had the coupon she
overrode Charity's protests to pay saying "You're supplying the
wine, remember? Besides, you can buy the next time, right?"

At Charity's, the two girls sat on the livingroom floor with the
pizza, wine and glasses for an urban picnic. Famished, the first few
slices disappeared in minutes as they tore into the veggie supreme.

"God, I love a good pizza, don't you Andi?" asked Charity sucking
the tomato sauce off her fingers.

"Mmmm, yes! And this is a very good wine. Where did you get it?"

"Would you believe that its over at Duane's Grocery? I guess that
Sue is doing a good job of educating him, their selection has been
getting better and better ever since she got hired as his general
manager. I wouldn't be surprised if he does finally retire soon, she
practically runs it without him."

"I don't think I've met Sue."

"I should get you and Jo introduced to her then, I prefer shopping
there instead of the Safeway. It might be a few cents more, but
they're a fun bunch of people there."

"Jo! I told her I'd call her and check in. Can I use your phone?"

"Sure, right there in the kitchen."

"Her date must be going well," said Andi, turning from the phone,
"I've got the answering machine."

"Hi sweetie," she said to the recorder, "it's about twenty after
eight and you're not home yet, so I guess that's a sign that's your
big date is going well, huh? Well anyway, I'm just calling to let
you know that I'm (hey!), um, I'm over at Charity's hanging out
(hey, knock it off--I'm trying to leave a message here!) yeah, um,
like I was saying, I'm at Charity's at it looks like (ooohh, wait a
minute, won't you?) it looks like I'll be out late, so don't wait up
or anything, okay? Love you, hun! Bye!"

"Grrrrr!" growled Charity as she pushed Andi up against the kitchen
wall. "I've been telling you stories and staring at your tits for
hours and if I don't fuck you soon I'm just going to explode!"
Kissing Andi hard on the lips, she continued to pull and tug Andi's
tee out of her jeans.

Andi pushed her back for a moment to pull her tee up over her head
and shuck it, then with a moan pulled Charity to her and returned
her kiss with even greater fervor! She reached around Charity and
cupped her skirted ass in her palms, pulling the woman against her.

Pausing to catch her breath, Charity breathed, "Oh, god, you don't
know how much I miss kissing, and you really are a good kisser, too!
Mmmmph!" Taking Andi's face in her gentle hands, Charity resumed
their kiss, caressing Andi's cheeks and chin as her tongue sought
out Andi's.

Andi slid her hands up between them, cupping Charity's warm breasts
for a moment, then carefully unbuttoning her blouse. Then it was
Charity's turn to break the kiss, as she finished removing her top.

"You know, I really like how you look in jeans, you have a really
nice ass, but right now they're just in the way! Wheee!" Gleefully,
Charity unsnapped and unzipped Andi's tight jeans, and pulled them
down as Andi helpfully wiggled her hips. Bending down, Charity
kissed Andi's smooth, flat abdomen, and playfully tickled her with a
wriggling tongue in her belly button.

Stepping back, Charity commented, "damn, girl! Have you been working
out? You're looking awfully fine, all muscled and buff and all! I
like your belly button stud, is that new? And this chain around your
waist, this looks new, too."

"Yeah, they're new, Jo got them for me for an anniversary present.
And she got us into a new program at the gym so we've been working
out. I've lost 5lbs, that's sweet of you to notice!

Charity meanwhile had reached behind and undone her skirt and was
now stepping out of the puddle it had made on floor after she'd
wriggled out of it. She paused to take in the lovely brunette before
her. Andi's medium sized breasts were bursting out of the small
cupped front snapping bra she wore and her pale blue bikini panties
were dark where her wetness had started to soak them. Brown hair cut
somewhat short, large dark brown eyes, a small nose with a slight
bend from a childhood injury, thin, pale lips, small ears with
simple loop ear rings--no makeup, just well scrubbed and a clean
conscience. Her slender frame was luscious and ripe, smooth, strong
legs tapering from her narrow hips.

Andi saw the lust in Charity's face as she watched the older,
smaller woman gaze appreciatively over her. Though no longer a
competitive gymnast, Charity retained the hard athletic body of her
youth. Her small breasts were displayed at their best in the
translucent demi-cup bra she wore, just enough padding to give her a
nice valley for her pendant to lie, and red silk panties that molded
to her smooth pudenda.

Charity reached over and unhooked Andi's bra, slid her hands inside
the cups and held her breasts in her palms, thumbs stroking Andi's
hardened nipples. "I also noticed your nipples need to be sucked,"
murmured Charity, as her lips savored one erect teat. "And bitten."

"Uh!" cried Andi from the playful nip. "Yes, they do!"

As she worked her experienced lips, teeth and tongue over Andi's
aching nipples, Charity slid her hand inside Andi's bikini, through
her carefully trimmed fur to slide teasingly along her smooth slit.
With a moan, Andi spread her legs apart and pushed forward with her
hips, pressing against Charity's palm. Slowly, carefully, Charity
ran her finger through the parted labia, smearing the lubricating
wetness as she traced the delicate inner lips. Charity's slow
torturous was getting Andi hot and steamy!

"UUHHH!" yelped Andi as Charity again bit her swollen teat, at the
same time sliding her finger deep inside her slippery tunnel. With
deliberate strokes, Charity worked her finger in and out of Andi's
cunt, pressing her palm on Andi's mons with each penetration, Andi's
senses beginning to burn with each new sensation!

"You know I love to fuck you, don't you?" murmured Charity as she
mouthed first one nipple, then the other, her free hand squeezing
Andi's right breast, her other pumping a little faster. "I really
love your tits, they're so nice and perky, your nipples get so nice
and hard!"

Andi moaned deeply, Charity seemed to know just how to stroke her
pussy to get it hotter and hotter, and her mouth was like a wet oven
on her tits, each lick of her tongue feeling like a burst of flame
on her clit! Andi loved it when Jo would talk dirty to her when they
made love and Charity's whispers were turning her on the same way,
disconnecting her brain as her body ran headlong over the cliff of
pleasure!

"Your pussy is so wet, I really love it when you get all creamy, all
slick and hot, my fingers sliding all along you. Do you feel me? Do
you feel me as I stroke your cunt, rub your hard little clit? I bet
you like this, don't you? I bet you want to come, don't you? Not
yet, lover, you have to hold on a little longer 'cause I want to
really fuck you good before you come. So don't think about coming,
don't think about exploding and electricity through you and waves
through you 'cause you can't come yet, not yet, not yet."

Charity's whispers were just audible. Each time she'd deny Andi
relief, Andi could feel herself get closer and closer to climax!
Charity's fingers and tongue were too much; she desperately needed
to come, her body was aching to explode! But still Charity wouldn't
allow it, using just enough pressure to keep Andi on the edge, a
hairsbreadth away from release.

Suddenly Charity slipped a second finger inside and began pumping
furiously! "Come for me, now, now come for me hard, hard as you can!
Come for me lover!"

"UUUHHHHH!!!!!!!AAAAHHHHHHHGGGGGHHHH!!!" shrieked Andi as every
nerve in her body burst with sensation, waves of pleasure cascading
through her body again and again! With a gasp, her leg muscles
failed and she collapsed against the wall. As she slid down the
wall, Charity kept her fingers inside, a gentle calming stroking as
the final waves of orgasm came to a crashing end.

Blinking like a lizard in the noonday sun, Andi looked up to see
Charity looming over her, a big grin on her face. "I like a woman
who comes quickly," she said. "And hard." Charity punctuated her
observation by leaning into Andi for another long kiss.

"Charity, dear, now its my turn, but someplace softer than the
floor...  You do have a bed around here somewhere, I presume?"

"Why, Andi, I thought you'd never ask. It's right this way."

Helping her lover to her feet, Charity led Andi down the hall to the
bedroom. Here Andi was surprised to find a big little girl's room,
with a queen-sized canopy bed, thick quilt comforter, big fluffy
pillows and a dozen or more stuffed animals spread over the bed.
With care, Charity removed her animal friends and placed them
against the wall between the antique dresser and vanity.

Finished, she folded back the comforter revealing pink satin sheets.
Turning, she faced the brunette, slowly sliding her hands up her
legs, pulling up her panties emphasizing her covered mound, up her
washboard tummy to cup and squeeze her breasts. Her eyes closed in
concentration and her tongue slipped out to lick her lips as her own
touch got her more and more excited.

"Here, let me help you," said Andi as she reached over to undo her
bra, revealing Charity's small but exquisite breasts, hard pink
nipples dusted with freckles. Taking one into her mouth, Andi softly
licked and sucked the erect teat, carefully raising Charity's heat.
She cupped and fondled her breasts entranced by their petite
perfection, warm and firm in her palm. Changing to mouth the other
nipple, Andi slid her hands over Charity's hard muscled abdomen.

Charity sighed as Andi slid her hand into her panties, over her
smooth shaved mons to trace her closed labia. She slid her other
hand down over Charity's hip to squeeze a tight ass cheek. After a
moment Andi slid her hands to Charity's hips, hooking the narrow
waistband in her thumbs and tugging the damp panties down.

Still mouthing Charity's aching breasts, Andi gently pushed her back
to the bed where she landed in a soft sprawl. Andi kissed a trail up
her throat, gently nipping the side of Charity's neck, soft bites of
her earlobe, feather soft kisses of Charity's closed eyelids,
kissing her other ear, down her neck, the hollow of her throat, the
valley of her chest, the hard flat stomach, the cute tiny
bellybutton, stopping at the smooth plain of her mons.

Ignoring Charity's moan of complaint when she stopped so
tantalizingly close to her sex, Andi slid to the floor, pushing open
Charity's legs to fully reveal her damp, musky pussy, the delicate
inner labia opening, the soft pink petals of a succulent flower
blossoming to Andi's hungry gaze.

Taking in the heady aroma of Charity's aroused state, Andi kissed
another trail up a silky thigh circumscribing her pudenda and down
the other thigh. Retracing her path, Andi added a single kiss to
Charity's labia, causing Charity to gasp in surprise, then moan in
pleasure. Back and forth she went, each circuit adding another kiss
until finally, in answer to Charity's insistent pleas, she mouthed
fully the redhead's pussy, plunging her tongue stiffly into the
tight wetness of her vaginal opening, lapping up the tangy juices
she found!

Andi spread Charity completely open, her lips and tongue licking and
slurping Charity's delicious pussy! Her long loving tongue licks
punctuated with an expert flick of Charity's hard erect clit, each
tonguing getting her hotter and hotter until Andi concentrated on
just the small marble of supersensitivity that had Charity thrashing
on the bed!

"Oh!! OOHH!!! O, girl! yes! Yes! YES!! there. There! THERE!!
RIGHTTHERERIGHTTHERERIGHTTHERE!! UUHHH!!!! NNNOOOOO!!!!" The last
cry a shriek of pleasure as Andi thrust her finger deep inside
Charity's tight pussy, frigging strongly as she sucked hard on the
clit in her mouth!

"AAAHHHH!!!!UUGGHNNGH!!! OOOOOOO!!!! YesYesYESYESYES!!!!!!
UUUHHHH!!!" Helpless, Charity was taken by the sudden orgasm
triggered by Andi's plunging finger and wailed incoherently as her
body exploded in pleasure!

Lifting her head to watch her lover recover, Andi said softly, "I do
so love the way you taste, so sweet on my lips." She rose and
crawled onto the bed next to her lover, taking her gently into her
arms. "You really are a very special friend and lover."

Hugging her back, Charity responded, "You're awfully sweet to say
that. Both you and Jo are very special to me and I'm very, very
happy to have your friendship. Plus," she added with her trademark
devilish grin, "you're both great lovers!"

"You're sweet to say that. I think it's more that you bring out the
best in us. Mmmmm!" she added, stretching like a cat. "One of the
best things I like about being a girl is how good it feels after
having sex! From what I hear about guys, all they want to do after a
little cum is to sleep for a week. Me? I'm just refreshed. And
thirsty. Can I get you anything?"

"Thanks, Andi, just some water and ice would be great. And I know
what you mean about boys, all that huffing & puffing for a couple of
minutes, then nighty-night! One of the best things about fucking
girls is that the first one just makes them ready for the second one
and then the third... and we get multiple orgasms to boot! You're
right, its great being a girl!"

Charity could trace the progress as Andi retrieved their drinks,
first the lovely sight of her naked backside as she rolled off the
bed and walked out of the room, then the soft thuds as she clumped
flatfooted to the kitchen, the sounds of cabinets opening and
closing as she searched and found glasses, the woosh of water from
the tap, the woof & thump of the freezer door opening and closing
with the tink of ice cubes dropping in the glasses, the returning
soft thuds in the hall and finally the girl herself holding tall
glasses, her breasts jiggling softly as she approached.

"Here ya go, babe."

"Thanks. Mmmm, I didn't realize I was so thirsty. Here's a towel if
you want to dry yourself any."

"Well, we've had a lot of salty food, some wine and great sex,
that's bound to dehydrate you a bit. Thanks, I have gotten a little
sweaty for some reason..."

Charity placed her glass on her bedside table, then indicated for
Andi to give her her glass which she placed there as well.

Andi flopped face down on the bed, spreading her arms. "Man, I love
this bed, its so comfy!"

"Yeah, I looked quite a while until I found one I really liked."

"Oh, yeah, I could just fall right to sleep, its so soft and
inviting."

"Sleep? SLEEP?" Charity reached over and gave Andi a playful slap on
her ass. "All this talk about how sex refreshes you and that boys
are wimps and you talk about sleeping?"

"I meant after some more sex!" protested Andi.

"That's more like it! I've got this great little toy I've been
itching to try. You'll love it"

Charity got up and walked to her lingerie dresser, a tall cherry
antique with shiny brass hardware and searched through several
drawers until she found a long square-ended box. Andi watched in
appreciation as Charity bent and rose. "Damn," she thought, "that
girl looks *good* from every angle!"

"I'll be just a moment," Charity announced as she dashed down the
hall. A "chunk" of a door, a brief "buzz" and a truncated "beep"
signaled the process of some microwave magic. Charity reappeared a
moment later holding a large blue lifelike dildo and a long thin
round-ended tube.

"When I heard about this I thought it'd be an interesting
experience." She slid the tube into an opening in the base of the
dildo. "Yup, it really works. Now where's my belt?" Charity opened
the top drawer of her dresser and extracted a complicated looking
mesh of leather and buckles which she shook loose, then stepped
into. With sure, deft motions, she slipped the dildo into the
harness, then finished tightening the straps.

"Jesus, Charity, that thing's huge!"

"Nah, its not all that big, it just looks that way 'cause I'm small.
Go ahead and feel it, tell me what you think."

"Oh, my! It's warm. And it feels a lot like real skin, not all
plastic or fake rubber. My god, Charity, it really feels real!"

"Pretty neat stuff, isn't it? I thought that it being pre-heated
would be nice, skip that awful cold feeling, ya know?

"So, my dear, if you would be so kind as to raise that lovely ass
I've been lusting after all night, I'd very much like to fuck you!"

"Hell, yes!" cried Andi. "Fill me up with that wild thang of yours!"

Andi rose to her hands and knees, then bent her head down, her tight
ass provocatively raised, ready and inviting. Charity on her knees
behind her slid the tip of her fake cock up and down Andi's wet
slit, both to lubricate it and to tease her lover. Then with
practiced ease, she eased her hips forward, slowly forcing the blue
penis into Andi's tight opening.

"UHHGGH!" moaned Andi as the dildo eased inside her. "Oh, yeah, that
feels so nice and thick!"

Charity eased the dildo in and out a few times, getting it evenly
lubed by Andi's juices. With each thrust she felt a comfortable
pressure against her own sex from the base of her toy.

"Enough teasing, Charity, you said you were going to fuck me, so
fuck me!" complained Andi, her hips thrusting back against Charity's
slow push in.

"You've got it babe," cried Charity as she grasped Andi's hips and
began thrusting firmly and rapidly. "I love fucking your pretty
ass!"

Andi reached between her legs, found her swollen clit and began
stroking herself in time to Charity's powerful thrusts. Quickly she
reached her first plateau of excitement and announced it with an
unconscious moan.

"Oh, yes baby, rub that clit of yours, get yourself all hot and wet
for me! Feel how I'm filling you up with my cock! God, you're a
pretty fuck!"

Charity reached back to the base of the dildo and moved a small
switch. With an almost silent hum the tiny vibrator immediately
fueled the fire burning in her clit causing her to fuck Andi even
harder and faster, each thrust of her hips burying the fat dildo
deep inside Andi and pushing the buzzing base firmly against her
eager sex!

With a gasp, Andi reacted to the furious increase in Charity's
fucking, her hand now a blur as she stroked herself. "AAAHHHH!!!!"
she wailed as she felt her climax nearing, a roaring, rushing wave
that almost reached her. Almost there. Almost...

Charity reached back to the base of her dildo and fumbled with
another small switch.

"AARRRGGGGHHH!!! UUHH!!!UUHHH!!! YESYESYESYESSSS!!!" screamed Andi
as the second vibrator ignited her orgasm! Her strong muscles
clenched and grabbed the slippery fake cock as it plunged in and out
of her, intensifying her powerful climax.

"AHHHH!!!!! OOOHHHHHHH!!!" wailed Charity as the vibrators worked
their magic on her sensitive clit as well, giving her a most
satisfying orgasm to accompany Andi's devastating one.

As their mutual climaxes wore down, Charity turned off the vibrators
and slowly eased out of Andi's tight hole. "Thank you, dear, I ever
so much wanted to fuck your ass."

"Believe, me, the pleasure was all mine. I'll have to get one of
those, Jo would just love it!"

"I'm sure she would. And before you go home to her, would you be a
dear and just lie with me?"

"Charity, my special friend, I'd love to lie with you. So long as
you kiss me, too!"

The two women ended their lovemaking with a long, soul warming
embrace on the bed, a loving friendship reaffirmed. Tomorrow there
would be traffic and noise, work and challenge, but for now there
was only each other, and warmth and love.


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