Chapter 2: Chapter 2

I don't always have these kinds of fantasies about being with another female, but when I do, it's like being in the middle of a raging flame. Today might be the beginning of a new lusty thermometer, the likes of which are only found in fiction. Only this particular day was genuine!

Sandy was walking up the stairs to my Gold Coast home, which I could see from my window. Sandy is my Homeopathy study buddy for the morning hours. I still hadn't finished any of the homework from the previous week - perhaps Sandy can help me catch up.

The doorbell rings, and I answer it. When I see my brand new visitor, I dash down the stairs to greet him.

"Hello Sandy, please come in,"

She walks right through my marbled corridor, and I say this with a grin from ear to ear as she passes right past me.

"Oh my God! I can't believe it! - It's a beautiful place you have there, Miss Saunders."

"Please refer to me as Jennifer,"

We walked right through and into the kitchen area without a second thought.

"Can I get you something, Sandy?"

Sandy stood at the kitchen window, staring out the window with the widest and most pure innocence of astonishment, and I didn't hear a word; all I saw was her.

Sandy was completely absorbed by the scenery and mesmerized by the reality of being in the most magnificent outdoor setting she had ever seen. Stunning swimming pool surrounded by thick foliage, with a yellow brick pathway leading down to it from the most beautiful garden she has ever seen. A rock swimming pool with a waterfall that gently misted the rocky outer skirts of a swimming pool was something that could only be dreamed about.

"Oh my," says the narrator.

Sandy was eventually able to express herself verbally,

"I've never seen something like..."

- Excuse me, but I had to interrupt.

When the weather is this nice, wouldn't it be a crime not to be out there taking advantage of the sunshine and reviewing our notes while sipping on an iced strawberry and lime drink?

As I handed the glass to her, our fingers lightly touched, and for the first time, our eyes were properly locked together.

Sandy sipped from the glass as she turned her gaze once more to the lush greenery of the tropical paradise outside. I sipped as well as I joined her as she stood there in awe of the moment. Seeing the world through Sandy's eyes was a fantastic experience - I needed this sight of such innocence and delight in my life at the time. My yearning for this presence and transparency was greater than I had previously realized.

Even though none of us said anything, we both stood there for a few moments longer than I would have expected with a visitor. The unexpected sense of relief I experienced and shared in the act of saying nothing. With no need for small talk, or even awkward conversation, we gently sipped our drinks while we both gazed over the entire yard, but especially at the mesmerizing rock pool below.

Despite the fact that Sandy's eyes were hazel and her cheeks were full, they were delicate to the touch, something that only a lady like myself could detect as we passed from one woman to another, appreciating the lovely female standing barely two feet away. I could see myself in her, for some unknown reason, and it was very comforting. She transported me back in time, back to a period when everything was brand new.

After that, I turned to face her and remarked, "Soothingly,"

"How about we dangle our legs in the water for a minute or two, it might just help us concentrate a little bit more?"

Her eyes, cheeks, and lips all had a brighter, more youthful appearance at that moment. She swallowed involuntarily as she was taken away by my warm generosity and unabashed forwardness, which she had never expected from a woman before.

As we sat beside the picturesque and soft-felt splash and spray of a palm-shaded pool area, I felt very blessed and moved that I was able to share my feelings with others. I wanted to spend some time with her. A young woman in her twenties who sat only a few inches away. I couldn't believe how close we were to each other. As we took in the splashes and spray, we were actually touching.

I'd never been this close to another woman before, let alone one who was as lovely and welcoming as she was as she gently grinned at the view and vibe we unquestionably shared with me. It was crystal clear. I was in a completely different universe. She seemed to be in another universe. We even took a deep breath in together as a group. When I turned to face her, she had already shifted her gaze slightly and was smiling at me with a new expression - an expression that only I recognized.

"Sandy, thank you very much for making the trip over..."

She paused my sentence and took my hand in hers. As I held her hand back, my heart beat skipped a beat due to a new tremor. As a result, we automatically held hands. We were both feeling very good in our shorts and tank tops - it just so happened that our tank tops were both the same color, white. As I felt a new pulse from the pressure of her fingers, I could feel her focus on my boobs narrowing in on me. For some unknown reason, I was not at all surprised or nervous when she brought her other hand up to my boob and gently touched it.

Sandy cupped my motherly bosom with a delicate touch. Despite the fact that my boobs were in excellent condition for a woman in her mid-forties, and despite having the luxury of time and money to nurture myself, none of this was lost on this young woman in her twenties and stunning beauty. As we just sat there, my breathing became more rapid. She grasped my boob and twirled my nipple softly in her hands.

It was necessary for me to kiss. I was in desperate need of a kiss. I was barely able to finish these remarks before she pressed her lips close to mine. Our lips parted as we exchanged a wonderfully executed kiss. I've never kissed a lady before in my entire life. I had no idea such a wonderful kiss could exist until I experienced it. Our legs were still dangling in the water as we kissed each other on the lips for what seemed like an eternity.

With the splashes and spray from the waterfall, the romance of our wet mouths and tongues slipping over one another was just heightened further. Because our lips were becoming so wet and dirty from one other's wetness, she removed my tank top to reveal my boobs, which I found rather amusing. My boobs were transformed into hers as we tongue pashed one other once more. As I probed her entire lips, I had the sensation that I was at home in my own mouth.

Her hands were now on both of my boobs at the same time. I looked into her eyes as I felt for the first time another woman's young boobs on the inside of my thigh. Her boobs were a lot smaller and firmer than mine, and she had a lot more of them. Her boobs belonged to ME, not to her! I lovingly gripped each of them, I needed both of them between my thumb and index finger, her nipples were so erect - I knew exactly what I wanted to do with them now.

As we spoke, our lips slid against one another. I was desperate to get the rest of her, but I still needed her mouth as much as I did before, if not more than before. I had to get her boobs dripping wet in order to make her happy. At the pool, we adjusted ourselves in such a way that we could each effectively sixty nine the boobs of our respective partners at the same time.

I was above her, my boob dangling into her mouth as I lowered myself to her level. When she took my boob and stuffed it into her youthful and hungry mouth, I reacted tenderly by taking as much of her small boob as I could fit into my mouth. I shifted my attention to the other boob, and she did the same. I slipped my fingers down and into her shorts in a steady, deliberate motion.

Oh my God, my boobs were receiving the finest licking I had ever experienced, or even imagined, till that moment. My large breasts hung down and provided nourishment for her. I had the sensation that I was lactating and dripping into her mouth - I believe I was - I am certain that I was. That kind of electricity is something I've never seen or felt before, let alone imagined. Such a tort body that lay there beneath me, begging to be taken advantage of by me.

It was necessary for me to investigate further. To change into her shorts and underpants, I had to move slowly and deliberately. I had to become one with whatever was hiding inside her underwear. I was able to tell. We both knew she needed to tell me what was going on inside her underwear, and I could feel it in the air. I undid the top button of her shorts and then the fly of her skirt. The anticipation of a more mature woman entering her most personal space made her wiggle just a little bit.

Her shorts began tumbling down. However, only a few inches have been gained. To have her still dressed as I took in the sight of her gorgeous and freshly shaved vagina seemed far more hotter and kinkier than having her undress. I was particularly taken with her partially exposed vaginal area while her legs were together. I yearned for more. I was in desperate need of more.

"Come on, let's flip you around, sweetheart."

I allowed myself to be completely natural.

Sandy was now on her knees, her bottom being held out to me in front of me. Despite my best efforts, I couldn't pull my gaze away from this wonderful and delectable sight. The perfect length of her shorts and underpants were maintained by my hands on either side of her shorts and underpants. Her bottom appeared to be even a little wider than it had been previously..

A hot and electric-filled morning provided the backdrop for all of this forbidden desire and lesbian activity. Any lady with as little lesbian experience as I do would be at a loss for what to do next in this situation. This morning, on the other hand, was clearly an exception to the rule. It was a pleasure to have this small ass directed directly at me, so I made myself as comfy as possible.

I felt a surge of confidence and strength come over me at this point, and I massaged her buttocks ever so softly before lowering my mouth to her bottom. I lick my lips from top to bottom. I could hear her groaning. I didn't stop licking her, getting her to squirm between her ass cheeks. For some reason, my tongue had wandered and kept returning to rest just on her naughty and welcome asshole.

I softly pressed my tongue against that magnificent hole, and she ultimately relaxed her ass muscles enough to allow me to enter her world. From one gentle touch to the next, I was inserting my tongue into the mouth of this gorgeous young woman. The more I pushed her, the more she relaxed and opened herself. After I've caressed her all the way down her back, I turn around to kiss her hard boobs and then wrap my arms around her entire magnificent frame of a woman again.

When she gently pulled back on my tongue during our fucked, I knew I had to hold my tongue inside her. Her a$$ was fucking me in the dirtiest way possible. Nothing in the world has ever enticed me to engage in this form of sexual activity as this lesbian ass who was fucking my mature and loving tongue had managed to do. It was now that I had to totally undress her, including her shorts and underpants. Time for me to tongue fiddle with another cunt, or, to put it another way: time for a cunt to tongue fiddle with me.

Her shorts and undergarments were ripped off. I turn her over onto her back and spread her legs out wide in front of me. Her cunt of welcome is something I notice. With my lips open wide, I take in as much of her cunt as I possibly can before lowering myself onto this lovely cunt. I softly rub her stomach because I can now taste the contents of her entire vagina. Her entire vagina is dripping wet and dripping into my lips.

She is really delectable. I now drop my mouth all the way down to her asshole once more and tongue her hole a little more, before returning to her hot and lovely cunt once more. She's giving me a cunt of her cunt. She's dripping into my mouth, and I'm savoring every drop of her sweetness.

Because I'm pressing my tongue right up against Sandy's G-Spot, she begins to quiver and shake a little bit more. I slowly fondle the entrance to her asshole with my index finger and thumb, which causes her to go crazy and an inferno to erupt within her. I stroke her boob now that I have complete control over her ass and cunt. She is essentially handing over her entire womanhood to me. I'm being fed. I'm swilling her down.

She's erupting right now as she squirts around my tongue and into my throat for the first time. She has been shivering and shaking for a long time, and she eventually becomes weak. Her hands are now slowly embracing my cheeks as she sweetly - and without saying anything - suggests to me that it is my turn to speak. Soon after, I was slowly lowering myself over this extremely gorgeous face, without even realizing it.

My gaze falls to the ground, and we make perfect eye contact. Her beautiful eyes are one of my favorite things about her. Her mouth makes me weak in the knees as she now explores and enters my womanhood with the wettest of wet mouths and tongues. She makes me feel like I'm about to pass out. I want this moment to last forever as we come to a complete halt in time - her finger against my anus, her tongue up inside my cunt as I can feel my early threshold of orgasm racing towards me - and we stop for a brief minute in time.