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Hot Summer Night
by Ann Douglas (ann_douglas@hotmail.com)

***

The building superintendent dies in a car accident, 
which brings the tenants together to reminisce. (MF, bi, 
cheat)

***

Rachel Fontana fumbled with the two paper bags full of 
groceries as she tried to unlock the door to her 
apartment. It had been a hectic day, the likes of which 
she hadn't seen in a long time. All she wanted to do was 
have dinner, kick off her shoes and turn up the air 
conditioner to high. New York City in August was not a 
fun place to be. Especially in the middle of a heat 
wave.

"Damn," she mumbled as she almost dropped the keys. 
"Nothing is going right today."

The door finally opened and she stumbled inside, just as 
one of the bags ripped, sending the contents all over 
the floor. She put the remaining bag on the small 
breakfast nook of her equally small kitchenette and then 
went back to pick up the rest.

Then it hit her that the apartment was insufferable hot. 
What was wrong with the air conditioning. Reaching for a 
can of peas, she noticed the small note that had been 
slipped under her door. Picking it up she read.

"To all tenants:

A Con Edison transformer blew out over on Houston Street 
causing a small blackout. Electricity is expected to be 
restored by 8 PM . Any problems please call me.

A. Martinez"

"96 degrees and no air conditioning," Rachel said to 
herself as she dropped the last of the groceries on the 
small table. "This day's never going to end. At least 
it's Friday."

With a shrug, the 25 year old proceeded to open some of 
the windows in her 4th floor apartment to let in the 
breeze, not that there was any. Without the countering 
effect of the air conditioner it was definitely too hot. 
First order of business however had to be a cold shower. 
After ten hours in these clothes, capped by a twenty 
minute ride in that inferno they call the subway, even 
the most expensive outfit began to look like a rag. The 
layer of sweat under those clothes was beginning to 
itch.

Stepping into the bathroom, Rachel took a good look at 
herself in the mirror. The heat and humidity had really 
done a number on her blonde hair. She hated to think 
what it would look like if she hadn't decided to get it 
cut short for the summer. Unbuttoning her blouse, she 
practically had to peel it off. Her bra followed, 
revealing a firm 34 inch bust covered with small 
droplets of perspiration.

"You think that if I was going to get this sweaty I'd 
have least had fun getting that way," she laughed to 
herself.

Truth was that it had been quite some months since 
Rachel enjoyed that kind of fun. She had broke up with 
her last boyfriend in June and really hadn't met anyone 
she really liked since. Oh there'd been a few dates here 
and there, even a few overnight stays. But they were 
just quick fucks, something to break up the monotony. 
The last one of them was three weeks ago.

"Too bad "Old Herman" isn't here anymore," Rachel mused 
as she finished undressing.

"Old Herman" was Herman Kruger. Up to a month ago he'd 
been the superintendent of the building. He wasn't 
really that old but it was a name the neighborhood kids 
had given him. A really nice man, the 61 year old had 
befriended the young secretary when she'd moved in last 
year. That friendship had turned into something a little 
bit more on his birthday last year when she'd given him 
a blow job as a gift. It was the least she could do 
after all the favors he'd done for her.

To her surprise, Herman had turned out to be both quite 
well endowed and potent. Afterwards, she didn't know why 
she expected him to be otherwise except for the common 
misconception a lot of younger people have that older 
people don't have sex. It had been such an enjoyable 
experience that it began to be repeated at least once a 
month.

Among all the good thing she could say about Herman, the 
first on her list would be that he was definitely all 
man. Unlike so many of the men she encountered in her 
office or in the bars and gym she frequented. In fact, 
the brown haired girl was thinking of seeing how good a 
fuck he might be when his birthday came around again.

But Herman had died in a car accident early last month, 
causing her to regret having not acted on her impulse. 
More than just a sometime lover, Herman had been a 
friend and she cried long and hard when she heard the 
news. She'd gone to his wake only to find herself under 
verbal assault by his widow. A nasty woman who Herman 
had once mentioned had lost interest in sex twenty years 
before. Mrs. Kruger had evidently somehow found out 
about the little gifts to her husband. She'd called 
Rachel a whore and threatened to make enough of scene 
that she'd have Rachel thrown out of the building.

As it turned out, it was the widow Kruger that moved out 
instead. Michael Maris, who also lived on the building, 
overheard her discussion with Rachel and quickly moved 
to the younger woman's defense. He told the widow that 
Rachel hadn't been the only person in the building who 
was servicing the late Mr. Kruger. Michael was so openly 
gay that Hanna Kruger couldn't help but get his meaning. 
Herman hadn't been too particular about who was on the 
other end of a hot mouth. Not exactly the kind of story 
the widow Kruger wanted spread around.

Rachel hadn't met the new super yet. He'd only started 
last week and there were 19 other tenants. He'd get 
around to introducing himself to her soon enough. 
Stepping into the shower, she idly wondered what were 
the odds that Mr. A. Martinez was a 6' Adonis who had a 
thing for small short haired brunettes.

The splash of cool water against her 5'4" frame felt 
good. The frigid touch caused her nipples to harden, 
reminding her it was been sometime since anyone had 
touched them. Brushing the tips with her fingers, she 
smiled at the pleasing sensation it brought. Even as a 
teenager, she'd had the most sensitive nipples.

After spending a few moments to cool off her body, 
Rachel turned the single water control in the opposite 
direction. She filled her hands with liquid soap from 
the wall dispenser and began to soap up her body.

Rachel again stroked her breasts, bringing her pert 
nipples to a familiar hardness. As always, her own touch 
felt so good. Soapy hands glided down across her slim 
stomach, finding their way to the tightly trimmed blonde 
bush below. She continued down between her legs and then 
around to the cheeks of her ass, leaving a soaping trail 
of bubbles in her wake.

Rachel let out a soft sigh as her fingers rubbed against 
her mound. Running her long outstretched fingers across 
her firm mounds once again, giving them a playful 
squeeze, the lithe woman was reminded of how horny she'd 
felt lately.

The last two men who'd shared her bed had turned out to 
be serious disappointments. Both had shot their load 
much too soon and had little interest in spending the 
time after that to give her the pleasure she deserved.

"God, I need a good fuck," she said to herself as she 
again glided her fingers down across her stomach and 
across the thin layer of blonde fuzz.

With a practiced skill she parted her vaginal lips, 
quickly finding the small stubby clit hidden within. 
Closing her eyes as she leaned back again the tiled 
wall, she pressed a slippery finger against it.

"Oh yes," she purred as a familiar tingle spread out 
from her cunt. "That feels so nice."

She slid a soapy finger up within herself, followed by a 
second and a third. It was a poor substitute for a hard 
cock, but it would have to do.

It wasn't long before she was furiously pumping her 
fingers in and out, sparking the tiny flame between her 
legs into a conflagration.

The warm water had turned to hot, filling the tiny room 
with steam. The heat of which paled next to that which 
radiated across her quaking body as her fingers caressed 
her love canal in an orgasmic frenzy.

Water running down her face, her lips formed a silent O. 
Rachel felt her legs and arms go weak as repeated waves 
of delight rippled up and down her naked form.

Long silent moments, broken only by the splatter of the 
shower drops, passed as the blonde rested against the 
now warm tile. The water washing away the traces of her 
climax.

Exiting the shower, she quickly dried off and just put 
on a thin cloth robe. Since she had no plans for the 
evening other than crashing on the couch with a pint of 
chocolate ice cream, getting dressed again was a waste 
of time. At bedtime she would exchange the robe for the 
thin T-shirt she normally wore to sleep. Except on those 
nights when she had company in which case she skipped 
the shirt.

Since the power was still off, she turned on the battery 
powered radio and settled on the couch with the book she 
had been reading on the train. Another hour had passed 
by the time she looked up at the clock, noticing that it 
was already 8:15 and still no power.

It was then she heard someone knocking on the door 
across the hall and the sound of muffled voices. A 
minute later came a loud knocking on her own door.

Rachel took a moment to compose herself before 
answering. After all, she still was only wearing the 
robe. She looked though the peep-hole and then opened 
the door.

Standing in the doorway was a tall Puerto Rican woman in 
her middle 30's. About 5'9", she had a dark olive 
complexion and weighed in the neighborhood of 150 lbs. 
Her frame carried the weight well, the type of woman you 
usually described as full-bodied. Short curly black hair 
topped a round pleasant face and thick bright red lips 
framed a warm smile.

"Can I help you?" Rachel asked.

"Rachel Fontana, right?" the woman asked in return.

"Yes, that me," Rachel replied a little on the 
defensive. "Can I help you," she repeated.

"Actually I was just stopping by to see if I could help 
you," the woman said. "Antoinette Martinez, I'm the new 
superintendent."

It was then that Rachel noticed the tool box on the 
floor. It never occurred to her that A. Martinez could 
be a woman. She was dressed in a plain denim shirt and 
pants. But there was no mistaking that she was a woman, 
not with the valley of her 38 inch bust visible to the 
point of bursting through the open top buttons of her 
blouse.

"Oh, nice to finally meet you." Rachel recovered. "Won't 
you please come in."

"Thank you," Antoinette said as she picked up the tool 
box and stepped inside.

"I'm afraid I have some bad news," she continued as 
Rachel closed the door. "Con Ed now says they might not 
have the power back before midnight. So I thought I'd 
check and make sure nobody needed batteries for 
flashlights or anything like that."

"That's very thoughtful of you," Rachel said.

"Well being new and all, I figured it couldn't hurt," 
she said.	

The pleasantries out of the way, Rachel suddenly felt a 
little awkward and at a loss for words.

"I was just thinking of having a cold beer." she said. 
"Would you like one, or soda if you want?"

"No, a beer would be fine," the taller woman said. "You 
were the last person on the tenant list so I'm done for 
the night."

Reaching into the refrigerator for two bottles, the 
younger woman wondered why she had suddenly offered her 
a beer. Then again, it never hurt to be nice to the 
super, you never knew when something in the apartment 
was going to break. Besides, with the television out, a 
little company for a while might be nice.

"Would you like a glass?" she asked as she walked back 
into the living room.

"The bottle's fine," Antoinette said as she accepted the 
drink.

"Have a seat," Rachel said as she gestured to the couch. 
"Antoinette, you said, right?"

"Most people call me, Toni," she said as she took a sip 
from the bottle. "It's a lot easier."

"OK, Toni it is," she said as she brought her own bottle 
to her lips.	
The two women took a another drink of beer, commenting 
how good it tasted in the oppressive heat. Toni 
commented on the decor of the small apartment and asked 
what kind of work Rachel did. The smaller woman told how 
she was a secretary at a midtown law firm. She's been 
there a little over two years and was quite happy in 
that aspect in her life. In turn, she asked Toni how she 
happened to wind up as the superintendent.

"Well, I've always liked working with my hands," she 
said between sips. "I grew up with four brothers and my 
father was a jack of all trades. He just treated me like 
he did his sons and taught me everything he knew."

"Must be interesting," Rachel noted, all too aware that 
changing a light bulb was the extent of her own 
household repair skills.

"It can be." was the olive skinned woman's reply. "And I 
was really lucky to get this job. If it wasn't for 
Herman having introduced me to the owners a few months 
ago, I'd have never gotten it. They were looking for a 
replacement for one of their other buildings and I was 
applying for that job. Then when Herman had his 
accident, I applied for this one instead."

"You were a friend of Herman's?" Rachel asked.

"Actually he was a friend of my father's first," Toni 
continued. "I've known him about ten years, ever since I 
got out of college."

"You went to college?" a surprised Rachel asked.

"I have a B.A. in business," she replied. "But I soon 
found that the 9-5 grind wasn't for me. I've never 
looked back."

"So much for first impressions," Rachel thought as she 
finished her drink. "Can I get you another one of 
those?" she asked.

"Thank you, that would be fine," Toni said as she handed 
back her own empty bottle.

Rachel quickly returned from the kitchen with two more 
bottle as well as a few snacks out of the fridge. The 
first drink had been simple courtesy, this was because 
she found she liked this woman.

"So how has your first week been?" she asked as they 
again took their places on the couch.

"So far, so good," she replied. "It's funny meeting all 
the people Herman told stories about and how most 
everyone has turned out to be just like he described 
them."

"Herman described everyone to you?" Rachel asked, 
wondering what he'd said about her.

"Oh yeah, all the little dirty details." Toni laughed. 
"Like Mrs. Stapleton up in 5B who likes to change in 
front of an open window, knowing full well that Johnny 
Ross's room is right across the courtyard. That 14 year 
old gets a free show every night. Or Keith Lewis down in 
2A, who skips over to Betty Rogers apartment as soon as 
her husband leaves for work in the morning."

Rachel smiled, she hadn't heard that one before. Gossip 
was more fun when you knew the people involved.

"I'm almost afraid to ask what he told you about me," 
she said.

"Only good things," Toni returned her smile. "That's you 
were a good person, that you were very caring and 
considerate... and oh yeah, that you gave killer head!"

Rachel had just started to take a long pull on her beer 
during Toni's pause. Now she almost choked as she spit 
out what she had just began to swallow.

"What?" she gasped.

"Are you OK?" Toni leaned forward. "I'm afraid sometimes 
I talk before I think."

"It's all right," Rachel said as she caught her breath. 
"You just took me off guard."

"If it makes you feel any better, he mentioned that when 
I was giving him one too." Toni said.

"You and Herman?" Rachel asked.

"Nothing serious, just a little recreational sex now and 
then." Toni replied. "Herman liked to screw around 
without any complications. He was pretty good at it 
too."

The grin of satisfaction on her beaming face caused 
Rachel to again regret never having found out for 
herself.

"Hope you're not embarrassed by all this," Toni said. 
"There's nothing wrong with a fun fuck now and then."

Rachel agreed with the older woman and lamented that 
it'd been too long since she'd had a good fuck.

"There's nothing wrong with making use of a good man," 
the younger woman said. "I wish I could find a new one."

"How do you feel about women?" Toni asked almost 
casually as she took another sip.

"In what way?" Rachel asked, caught off guard by the 
question.

"In this way," Toni said in a tone almost too soft to be 
heard as she leaned all the way forward and kissed 
Rachel on her lips.

The sudden pressure of those thick full lips against her 
own took the young secretary by surprise. It'd been a 
very long time since she'd been kissed by another woman 
like this - junior year of college to be exact. It'd 
been a short but very intense affair with an older girl 
at NYU. The opportunity to experiment further had never 
presented itself.

After a few very long seconds, Toni broke the kiss and 
moved her head back a little. She'd been unsure of what 
Rachel's reaction would be but figured that the worse 
that could happen would be that she'd tell her to get 
out of her apartment. When there was no resistance to 
the kiss and no outcry when it was done, she knew that 
wasn't going to happen.

Just then, the lights in the apartment came back on and 
the steady hum of the air conditioner filled the room. 
Both woman looked into each other's eyes, searching for 
something to say. Finally, Rachel spoke, shattering the 
quiet.

"Talk about a kiss being magic," she said.

Both women laughed, the awkward threshold behind them. 
Toni reached out and took Rachel's hand in her own.

"Are you OK with this? she asked softly.

"What do you think?" she replied as this time she moved 
forward and returned the kiss.

This time the kiss was long and even more pleasant. 
Rachel was surprised at how comfortable she was with the 
idea of an encounter with another woman. Oh well, her 
motto had always been, if it feels good - do it.	

The two woman traded kisses for a few minutes, their 
tongues making the briefest of contacts. Rachel felt a 
soft touch just below her neck, a touch that became 
firmer as it moved beneath the folds of her robe. Toni's 
hand closed on the younger woman's small globe, tickling 
the hard erect nipple as it did.

"That feels nice," Rachel purred between kisses, 
thinking how the touch was so unlike that of her last 
lover. Both soft and hard at the same time.

"It gets better," was the whispered reply. 	

Toni undid the sash of Rachel's robe and pulled it open, 
giving her open access to the soft delights beneath it. 
Easing the light skinned girl back on to the soft 
cushions, she reached up with her large hands and 
cradled each of her smaller globes. In a counter-
clockwise motion, she began to massage them, playing 
with the small nipples with her outstretched thumbs.

"Oh yes," Rachel said as she closed her eyes for a 
moment and enjoyed the sensation. Was it only an hour or 
so ago she was wishing for the touch of a new lover.

Pleased with Rachel's reaction, Toni leaned over and 
kissed each nipple. Continuing to play with her left 
breast, the super ran her tongue across the right, 
leaving a thin trail of wetness. Her mouth now sought 
out the rest of the tenant's breasts and began to suck 
on them. Her roving tongue covering the entire surface 
them with wetness. Rachel shivered at the touch of 
Toni's lips on her smooth flesh as her tongue teased 
Rachel's small nubs. Each lick bringing them to a new 
hardness. Then her lips closed on them and every bite 
and nibble sent waves through Rachel, causing her to 
emit soft moans. Moans which brought great joy to Toni, 
spurring her on.

Toni reached down between Rachel's legs and traced the 
outline of her blonde framed haired mound with her 
finger. Then it moved to the center and rubbed against 
it. As her finger became lubricated by the wetness 
there, she slowing slid it between the folds. A soft 
gasp escaped Rachel's lips as Toni slid the finger in 
and out, soon following it with a second.

Toni licked each nipple a final time and them moved her 
head down Rachel's stomach, pausing to kiss and lick her 
way. Lower and lower she kissed her way until she 
reached the edge of Rachel's wetness. The super then 
kissed one thigh, then the other. Finally she kissed the 
center of Rachel's ecstasy.

"Oh yes," Rachel said as she reached down and guided 
Toni's head. "It feels so good."

The smell of Rachel's crotch made Toni lightheaded. It 
was like perfume to her. She reached out and parted the 
wet lips with her fingers, moving her tongue between 
them, driving it deep inside. She closed her eyes as she 
savored the taste, a taste she knew would never grow 
tired of.

"Oh God, Toni," Rachel said as her body jumped at the 
touch. "I never knew it could feel so wonderful."

None of her male lovers or even her female one of years 
ago had ever brought her such sensations.

Encouraged, Toni moved her pulsating mouth closer and 
sought out Rachel's clit. She alternated between her 
finger and her tongue, driving Rachel wilder with each 
stroke. A rhythm quickly developed as Rachel reached 
down and held the dark woman's head between her legs, 
then lurched forward with each movement of her lover's 
tongue.

Unable to use her hands any longer, Toni reached behind 
and grabbed Rachel's ass cheeks. Taking a firm grip 
against of the soft flesh of her buttocks, Toni pulled 
Rachel's lover body harder against her face. This caused 
her tongue to be pressed just a little deeper into her 
lover.

Rachel began to gyrate faster as she felt herself 
nearing climax. Toni could taste the increase in sweat 
nectar that was now beginning to flow in a steady stream 
around her tongue. She opened her mouth wider in eager 
anticipation.

The Puerto Rican was soon rewarded with a gusher of 
honey, so much that her lower face was soon covered with 
it. She held Rachel tight as the secretary screamed out 
loud and trashed about it ecstasy. It had been a long 
time since she'd had a sexual release this good.

Toni continued to lick Rachel's pussy, stopping only 
when the smaller girl finally laid still. She laid there 
between her legs, softly lapping at the delicious 
residue that had trickled down her thighs.

"That was so wonderful," Rachel said in a breathless 
voice. "I feel so alive... so exhilarated."

"I'm glad," Toni said as she brought herself up to a 
sitting position. "I've wanted to do that all week long, 
ever since I saw you on the day I got here."

The thought that Toni had been lusting after her all 
week caused a sudden flash of lust between her legs. 
Sparking a dying ember back to life.

"Why did you wait so long!" she exclaimed as she reached 
out and pulled Toni close to her.

She kissed her forcefully, tasting her own juices in 
Toni's mouth. She found it intoxicating. She continued 
to kiss her for several minutes, licking droplets of 
honeydew from around her lips.

"Can you spend the night?" Rachel suddenly blurted out.

"Of course." Toni broadly smiled. "But I just want to 
say that I really didn't plan this. I'm not denying that 
I wanted to get you into bed but this wasn't..."

Rachel cut off her with a finger pressed against her 
lips.

"I don't care," she interrupted. "I don't care if you 
strapped on a 9" dildo beneath your jeans with the idea 
of coming up here and fucking the shit out of me. All I 
know is that I don't want you to leave."

"Too bad I didn't think of that." Toni said amused. 
"Maybe next time." she added with an evil grin as she 
kissed Rachel again.

"Why don't we move to the bedroom where we'll be more 
comfortable." she added.

The two women quickly moved from the couch to the 
bedroom. Rachel hadn't opened the single bed room window 
there because it held the apartment's other air 
conditioning unit. Secure behind the closed door, it had 
already cooled the small room to a crisp temperature. It 
wouldn't be long before they raised it a few degrees.

"Strip for me," Rachel said as she slid into the bed and 
turned over. "Show me what a beautiful body you have."

While she might not have been sexually active in that 
area, Rachel had secretly loved looking at the naked 
bodies of other women. From the days back in junior high 
school when she and her friends began to first develop 
into young women to the shower room and lockers of her 
current all women heath club, it was her secret little 
perversion.

Toni took a position at the bottom left of the bed and 
smiled. If the young blonde wanted a show she would give 
her one. She reached up and began to slowly undo the top 
buttons of her blouse. her nimble fingers had gotten to 
the third button when she stopped. Letting go, her hand 
went instead to her belt and picked up her beeper. With 
a flourish she pressed the off switch.

"My work day is done," she grinned. "No sense tempting 
any unwanted interruptions."

Dropping the pager on the nearby dresser, Toni returned 
to her blouse. The remaining buttons quickly opened and 
the sides of the denim shirt parted. She held them 
closed for a moment then pulled them apart, thrusting 
her chest forward as she did.

Hanging from her now exposed chest were dark, impressive 
mounds. Much larger than Rachel's, they were capped by 
wide brown auroles. Centered in each of them was a thick 
even darker nipple. Dropping her blouse on the floor, 
Toni slid her hand up along her flat chest and under 
each breast.

She stretched her fingers out and across her soft skin. 
Toni had been an early bloomer, her breasts appearing 
before most of her girlfriends and continuing to develop 
after theirs had appeared. She loved having them free 
and hated the constricting feeling of a bra. In fact, 
she'd stopped wearing one in her senior year of high 
school. A decision that had brought lots of appreciative 
smiles to the male population and disapproving looks 
from most of the female half.

Toni again ran her long fingers across each breast, 
rubbing her thumbs across the nipples, much as she had 
played with Rachel's smaller globes. Then she pulled one 
breast up as far as she could and reached out with her 
own tongue. She was just able to caress her own nipple. 
Then she repeated the action with her own breast.

"Do you like?" She asked.

"Oh yes..." Rachel said softly as she stoked her own 
breasts.

Toni undid the belt on her jeans and let them drop to 
the floor. To Rachel's surprise, the tall woman didn't 
wear panties either. A wild dark bush of pubic hair 
filled the triangle between her outstretched legs, more 
hair than she'd ever seen on anyone at the health spa.

Toni obviously worked out, her muscle tone was just too 
good to for her not to have. There was little fat on her 
body, just muscle. Looking for a word to describe her, 
Rachel couldn't come up with one. She thought of the 
female bodybuilders she'd seen on TV, but they all 
looked too masculine. Toni combined the best of both. 
The thought that she would soon know the delights of 
that beautiful body sent a shimmer of anticipation 
thought her own slender form.

Crawling into the bed to join Rachel, Toni immediately 
brought one of her breasts level with the younger 
woman's lips. She lifted it and pressed her nipple 
against the pink lips.

"Suck it," she said, the tone of her voice giving no 
doubt that it was a command, not a request.

Rachel eagerly complied, opening her mouth and taking 
the long hard nipple within it. She sucked on it for a 
few moments and then released it.

Rachel stuck out her tongue and ran it around the 
brownness of the nipple. Then she put her lips on that 
dark circle and closed them tightly around the center 
and began to suck with ecstasy and excitement.

The young woman had seen hundreds of naked women in her 
life, but she had never see a pair of breasts as 
perfectly sculptured as these. They simply cried out to 
be touched... to be caressed... to be sucked. She caught 
the nipple between her teeth and bit down, just enough 
to send a small jolt of pleasure through Toni.

"Harder!" Toni said in response.

Eager to please, Rachel did just that, alternating 
between stinging bites and soft caressing kisses. She 
looked up into Toni's gaze and with an unspoken nod she 
signified better.

In a more concrete reassurance of her actions, the 
larger woman shifted her other breast into her mouth so 
she could work on that one as well.

Once the other nipple was just as hard, Rachel moved 
back and forth from breast to breast, sucking with 
abandon. Toni ran her hands through Rachel's short 
blonde hair and pulled her mouth harder against each 
breast, encouraging the younger woman to take more of it 
into her mouth.

Rachel needed no encouragement as she mouthed Toni's 
tits, covering each with hot saliva. She again 
alternated between licks and bites, causing small, 
sudden jolts of both pain and pleasure. Exactly, she 
quickly learned, as Toni liked it.

While Rachel worked on her breasts, Toni had slid a free 
hand down between her own legs and had already worked 
her cunt into a wet and ready frenzy. It hadn't taken 
long, years of practice had taught her just which 
buttons to press. Now she wanted something more than her 
fingers.

She pulled her breast from Rachel's mouth, an act that 
took a little effort as she younger girl was reluctant 
to release it. A small frown appeared on her face, but 
it quickly faded when she realized what Toni intended to 
replace it with. She ran her tongue over her lips in 
anticipation, bringing a smile once more to the darker 
woman.

Toni knew she'd have no problem guiding Rachel's mouth 
to her already wet pussy. In fact she didn't even have 
to guide it, Rachel couldn't wait to taste the dark 
sweetness of Toni's cunt.

Standing up on the bed, she moved forward and squatted 
over his face. With her legs spread, Toni lowered 
herself until her bushy mound hovered right over her 
waiting mouth.

Rachel stared for a few seconds at the hairy pussy 
barely two inches above him. It was her first real look 
at a woman's sex in a good many years. Who'd of imagined 
when she woke up this morning that before the day was 
over, the most important thing in the word would be that 
she do as good a job pleasing this woman above her as 
she had just done for her.

"Ready?" Toni asked, snapping Rachel's mind back from 
its wandering.

Toni reached down with one hand and parted her cunt 
lips. Lifting her head as far as he could, Rachel began 
to lick away as fast as he could.

Toni could tell she had little experience licking a 
woman. Her tongue was all over the place, but 
occasionally he would hit the right spot. She gently 
took a hold of her head and began to guide Rachel him to 
her sensitive spots.

"Easy..." She whispered as she lowered herself so that 
her open cunt now rested on top of her eager mouth. 
"Just take it nice and slow, let your tongue glide in 
and out."

Finally Rachel began to follow her instructions, coupled 
with her own memory of what felt good to her and began 
to be rewarded with a steady ambrosia. It was very 
different from her memory of her college lover, much 
better in fact. Either that or the years had made her 
forget how good it was. She took a moment to promise 
herself that she wouldn't let herself forget again.

"That's much better..." Toni said as she arched back and 
enjoyed the feel of her tongue inside her.

Toni laid back, eyes closed and waded in the waves of 
new sensations. She knew it would be this wonderful. 
From Herman's description, she knew Rachel would be a 
powder keg of passion, all she needed was the right 
spark. Her pussy throbbed with excitement as Rachel's 
tongue drew more and more sweet nectar. The younger 
woman buried her face between her thighs, causing the 
older woman to erupt again in a orgasmic burst of 
delight.

"Ooooooo," Rachel moaned as she sucked the fruit of her 
labors into her mouth.

Toni was now lost to the world as succeeding torrents of 
ecstasy raced through her body. She hadn't expected the 
neophyte lover to actually get her off the first time. 
It was an unexpected but very pleasant surprise.

Toni's body shook twice more, then finally she could 
give no more. Never had see felt so exhausted or 
satisfied. She collapsed forward across Rachel's body, 
her eyes closed once again, this time in exhaustion.

Rachel just laid there beneath her, licking the spilled 
juices from her olive hued legs. later when she could 
finally look at herself in the mirror, she would find 
her face covered from cheek to cheek with the shiny 
residue of Toni's violent eruptions. She was reluctant 
to wash them off, viewing it as a trophy of sorts.

Toni finally stirred and pulled herself around. She gave 
Toni a long penetrating kiss. The taste of her own 
climax filled her mouth, something which always thrilled 
her. Wanting more, she explored the wetness of Rachel's 
mouth until there was none left.

"Was it all right?" Rachel finally asked when both of 
their passions had cooled.

"All right?" Toni repeated as she looked up and into 
Rachel's eyes. "Sugar, if I had a few more lovers like 
you, I'd give up men for good."

Knowing how hard it would be for her to do such a thing, 
Rachel took it as the highest compliment she had ever 
received. The look of satisfaction on her face as the 
two naked woman curled up together and fell asleep in 
each other's arm was still there when she awoke the next 
morning. It only faded when she looked at the other side 
of the bed and realized she was alone.	

"Toni?" she said as she sat up in bed and looked around. 
"Antoinette?" she said in a louder tone.

"Morning," Antoinette said as she walked back into the 
room - fully dressed in the clothes she'd worn the night 
before. "Sleep well?"

Rachel nodded yes and swung around to the side of the 
bed.

"I hope you don't mind my using your shower, I have a 
lot to do today and I'd like to get an early start."

"No, no problem," Rachel said as she watched Toni check 
her beeper before clipping it back on her belt.

"I have to clear a clogged drain in the Simpsons 
apartment this morning." she said. "That kid of theirs 
in always shoving something down it. Then I have an 
electrical short in the Wilson's to fix. Should be done 
by noon."

The tall woman stepped over to Rachel and leaned over. 
She grabbed the back of the blonde's hair and kissed her 
hard. Their tongues met for a brief moment, sending a 
spark of electricity between them. Just as quickly she 
let her go.

"Why don't I stop by about one. You can make us some 
lunch," Toni said. "Might even bring you a little 
surprise for desert," she added with a wicked grin.

Rachel surprised herself when she heard herself answered 
yes without a second thought.

"See you then," Toni said as she gave her a brief kiss. 
"I'll let myself out, I do have a passkey after all."

Staring at the empty bedroom doorway, Rachel wondered 
what she was going to do until noon.

END

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