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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ WOMAN TO WOMAN: First Date (FF, rom) by Lyn D (lynduke@aol.com) Big JOAN and little Ann sat at the city airport at dusk drinking their Irish coffees, listening to the stereo in Ann's big old Cadillac. Feeling a little high and a lot horny. Discussing how delicious dinner at Stewart Andersons' had been. Both had no room left for dessert. All the way over from the restaurant, Ann drove the car while Joan rested her hand on Ann's thigh, or tweaked her nipple, or rubbed her shoulders. Ann was succumbing to this loving touch and asked "are you sure the airport is the right place to go?" "Its the lovers lane in this town. It'll have to do till next week, then we'll get a hotel room Honey," cooed Joan in a soft sexy voice. Ann gulped and could only wonder what was in store for her. They finished their drinks and decided that was enough of that. They watched planes take off. Saw a few other cars approach on the dead end street and park for plenty of furious necking. "Come on Ann, I wanna kiss you." Purred Joan as she flashed a smile. And Ann leaned over towards Joan. Their mouths met with little baby kisses and escalated to achingly desperate open mouth kisses, tongues exploring and rubbing together. Joan's hand went to Ann's crotch, feeling her up through the fabric of her pants. They were very tender and secure. "I wanna get on top of you," whispered Ann. So she moved over in the dark car positioning herself over Joan's huge body and big breasts that Ann was dying for. Ann's pants and panties had slipped a little. So Joan ripped them down and they fell to the car floor in a heap. With both strong arms she held Ann up and slipped her thigh between Ann's legs, forcing her pussy and clit to make skin-to-skin contact. Ann got very excited and started rubbing against that tender thigh. "Way to go Baby, way to go, make yourself feel good Hun. Make yourself feel good," directed Joan. "Right here?" asked Ann in that baby talk that sometimes came out when she felt the love. "Yes Ann, right here and right now." Ann's arms were trapped and she couldn't get free -- didn't want to, and it excited her. She could see what Joan wanted her to do. It was forceful, and it turned her on even more. Joan reached around and played with Ann's pussy from behind, getting all wet, and placed it on the outside of the little woman's rectum. She soon cried out. She went inside a bit, and Ann, what with her clit and Joan's thigh rubbing together, and the penetration soon felt a little orgasm. She rested her head on Joan's shoulder. She hugged Ann so tight. Ann put her hand around Joan's neck and caught her breath. Joan's lovely hair softly covered her arm. Then Joan went back to feeling and handling Ann's pussy. Ann licked and nipped on Joan's ear. Ann put her hand to diddle her clit. Then they kissed again, animal passion drove them. And soon, Joan felt a rising tide. Ann had slipped her hand inside the waistband of Joan's jeans and found her clit. She couldn't hold back. Natural feelings pulled her along, and a flood of love juices came with a huge orgasm. Moaning and crying loudly, both women were momentarily satisfied. Ann recovered enough to push up Joan's flowered blouse. It was a very soft material. With no bra to remove, Ann easily took one breast in each hand and rubbed the nipples till they were hard and standing up. "May I suck them?" Joan gave her permission. Ann slowly sucked, chewed, and flicked each nipple. She went back and forth from breast to breast, having the time of her life. Joan appeared to love it, wasn't over sensitive there. She supported Ann's head with her hand. The two of them sat like this for a while. Joan laid her head back on the headrest, and suckled her lover, who apparently had never had this treat before, a woman's breasts. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands of children. They should be outside playing in the sun, not thinking about adult situations. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 6