The Road Not Taken "Oh my!" Jennifer said to herself as she snapped awake, her body covered in a film of sweat. "That was the most intense dream I've ever had." But the half naked body pressed against her wasn't a dream. The small teddy Sally wore had been pushed up during the night, exposing her pussy to the night air. The illumination from the night light they'd left on was more than enough to give Jennifer a clear view. She had seen Sally nude so many times these last two months, but the feelings racing through her had never been this intense before. Her heart was racing and she wondered what it would be like to just touch her. Fate had thrown them together in a way that could make it possible. She would never get another chance like this. "If I nudge up against her, I can always act like I'm doing it in my sleep." she thought. Rolling over, Jennifer draped her arm around Sally's sleeping form, just like she had done a thousand nights with Jack. She shifted and hugged her body up against Sally. A smile filled her face as she felt the warmth of Sally's back through the thin material that covered her own breasts. "This feel so nice." Jennifer thought again as she extended her left arm and hand along Sally's side, bringing it to a rest on her exposed stomach. Taking a deep silent breath, Jennifer glided them upward under Sally's teddy until her fingers reached the underside of her left mound. The Asian woman's skin was so warm and soft to the touch. Hesitantly, listening for any sign of her wakening, Jennifer cupped the breast and softly squeezed. "Oh!" Jennifer moaned wordlessly as the supple flesh gave way under the slightest pressure. Carefully she began to massage Sally's mound, her fingers caressing the dark nipple. Feeling the nipple grow hard and erect under her touch, Jennifer became bolder. Her eyes tightly closed, both to mimic sleep and to allow her to enjoy every tactile sensation without distraction, Jennifer reluctantly released Sally's breast and lowered her hand until it came to a rest on Sally's leg. The older woman had to suppress another sigh as her fingers made contact with the tightly trimmed hair between her smooth legs, concentrating instead on guiding it to the deep valley in the center of it. Electric sparks seemed to shoot up her fingers and through her arm as they brushed across Sally's clit. Carefully she brought them back across the tiny nub a second and third time. The only reaction from a still sleeping Sally was a soft murmur which Jennifer was more than willing to take as a sign of encouragement. "Guess it's time to go for broke." Jennifer thought as her finger pressed against the center of Sally's pussy and parted the sensitive lips. With a boldness she didn't have minutes before, Jennifer quickly located Sally's clit and began to rub against it. It only took a few minutes for her finger to become covered with Sally's juices and a quiet moan issued from the sleeping woman's lips. A sudden louder moan caused a cold panic to flash through Jennifer's body, draining instantly the warmth she had been enjoying. Sure that Sally was waking up, she began to withdraw her finger. Her slender fingers froze and became as cold as ice as she felt Sally's hand close on her's, restricting her movement. "Don't stop." Sally whispered without turning her head. "What?" Jennifer gasped. "I said don't stop." Sally repeated, this time turning to face the other woman. "It feels so good." "Sally I was just......I mean...." Jennifer stuttered. "You were just doing what felt good." Sally said, a smile evident in the dim light. "You don't have to stop. I want you to go on." Jennifer looked into Sally's eyes and saw an understanding that she had never seen in Jack's eyes. Her most secret fantasy was within her grasp. All she had to do was reach out and take it. "Is it okay if I kiss you?" she asked. "If you don't...I'll kiss you." Sally grinned. Leaning over, Jennifer pressed her lips against Sally's, an act she had fantasized about endlessly since that morning Sally had shared her secret with her. Their first kiss was brief, just the barest touch of soft flesh against flesh, the type of kiss you would give a sister. Jennifer took a moment to savor the sensation, then kissed Sally again. This time it was the kiss of a lover -- long and deep. She felt Sally's mouth open, allowing her tongue easy access. Their tongues met and began to dart in and out of each other's mouths. The soft wetness of their touch sent a spark of excitement though the older woman. Closing her eyes, she felt the caress of the younger woman's tongue as it explored the inner reaches of her mouth. For long minutes the two exchanged tongues, striving to drive them deeper with each new kiss, tasting the sweetness of each other. Sally then broke away and began to trail kisses down Jennifer's neck, up behind her ears, then down to her shoulders. Jennifer arched her head back to give Sally greater access, closing her eyes and savoring the gentle stroke of the younger woman's tongue. "Do you want to go on?" Sally whispered into Jennifer's ear as she kissed it as well. "Oh yes!" Jennifer gushed without hesitation. "I want to love you. I've never wanted to love someone so much that it hurt." Sally's reply was a warm smile and the placement of Jennifer's hand on her now exposed breast. The unspoken invitation broke down the last of Jennifer's inhibitions. She bought her mouth down to Sally's breast and kissed it softly. Again and again she kissed it until she had covered every inch of the warm flesh. Then her attention turned to the hard dark nipple, running the tip of her tongue over it and around the equally dark circle. She repeated this a few more times before taking it into her eager mouth. "Mmmm" Jennifer moaned, a sentiment shared by Sally as she leaned back and enjoyed the attention. Jennifer was ecstatic to discover that the feel of another woman's breast in her mouth was all that she'd imagined it would be. For long minutes she continued to feast on that mound of delight, then moved over to its twin. Whichever breast was denied the warm embrace of her mouth was rewarded with the soft touch of her hand. She continued to alternate between the two, feeling the nipples grow even harder with each sucking. As she laid back and enjoyed the attention given her breasts, Sally had reached down between Jennifer's own legs and traced the outline of her womanhood. Jennifer sighed loudly as she felt Sally's fingers enter her. The first time anyone other than Jack had ever touched her there. A touch that was so different, so gentle and at the same time so familiar. It was almost as if it was her own hand, privy to all the secret places within her. With each passionate breath, Sally slid her fingers in and out, coating them with a steady supply of lubricant. Jennifer meanwhile was still feasting on those beautiful mounds, trying to take more of them into her mouth with each attempt. Following Sally's lead, Jennifer also reached down and began to caress the younger woman's pussy, taking up the task she had abandoned what seemed hours before. She quickly found the spot she had left off at and the two woman began to enjoy the ministrations of each others hands. Now it was Sally's turn to enjoy the fruits of Jennifer's bounty. With her free hand she exposed the older woman's ample endowments and brought them within reach of her more experienced tongue. The combination of her skillful fingers and tongue was enough to send delightful spasms throughout Jennifer's body, expanding ripples with grew with each passing moment. "Oh Yes, Oh Yes!" Jennifer called out as the convulsions of her body quickly grew to an intensity that foretold an orgasm. Feeling her body tensing, Sally redoubled her efforts and drove Jennifer over the edge. As she felt her vaginal muscles lock around her fingers, she bit down on the nipple in her mouth -- sending an intoxicating mixture of pain/pleasure rippling across Jennifer's quaking breast. "Oh Shit, Sally!" she screamed loud enough to be heard in the next room. "Fuck me, fuck me so hard!" With that, Sally let Jennifer's breast fall from her lips and while still pumping her fingers in and out as fast as she could, threw her entire body on top of her. Sally's mouth pressed against Jennifer's, muffling her cries. It wasn't until she felt Jennifer's body go limp beneath her that she released her grip. Kissing Jennifer again, this time soft and tenderly, Sally whispered comforting words of love. "That was so incredible." Jennifer finally said as she regained her breath. Sally grinned as she stroked the hair on Jennifer's sweat stained brow. "Now that we're broken the ice, so to speak, are you ready to see how good it can really be?" she asked. Jennifer's eyes opened wide in astonishment. "You mean it gets better?" she asked in disbelief. "Rest up a few minutes, and we'll see how much better it can get." Sally replied as she ran her fingers down between the valley between Jennifer's breasts. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= "Oh yes....yes !!!" Jennifer screamed as Sally's nimble tongue once more stretched up and caressed her clit. Sally was laying between Jennifer's legs, her hands pressing tightly against the older woman's ass, her face pressed hard against her bushy wet mound. Jennifer couldn't believe what she'd been missing all these years. On those rare occasions that Jack had performed cunnilingus on her, it had been a lackluster event -- not much better than masturbation. Sally, on the other hand, attacked the core of her sexuality with a vengeance, sparking fires within Jennifer that she had long thought gone forever. "More, more!" she called out as she shifted position to give her lover even better access. The sweet perfume of Jennifer's pussy was intoxicating to Sally. More so by the knowledge that she was savoring an ambrosia she knew no other woman had ever partaken of. She was determined to give her friend a climax she would remember to her dying day. Faster and faster her tongue twirled around Jennifer's excited clit, alternating between soft strokes and hard licks. Each caress brought a tasty treat into her mouth, a harbinger of the feast yet to come. As much as she wanted to just lean back against the headboard and enjoy Sally's skillful attentions, Jennifer was more interested in being an active participant. She shifted her body and laid out across Sally in a classic sixty-nine position. She lowered her face between Sally's legs and planted a soft kiss on the center of her mound. Then with as much tenderness as she could muster, she used a free hand to part the twin walls that hid Sally's priceless pearl. She took a moment to savor the aroma, the first time she had been close enough to appreciate the scent of another woman "I could really get used to this." Jennifer thought as she tried to mimic the expert attention her own pussy was getting. As Sally continued to lick away, Jennifer reached down and began to probe Sally's own mound with her fingers. She wasn't surprised to find it already very wet. Lubricating her fingers with the wetness, she slid them inside. Sally responded to this entry with a gentle, playful nibble on Jennifer's clit, sending a sudden jolt up from her crotch. A second finger followed the first, then a third. In no time at all, Jennifer had all three fingers buried in Sally up past the second knuckle. Like a tiny cock, she pumped them in and out, keeping time with the movement of Sally's tongue. After a little while, Jennifer moved to replace her fingers with her mouth. Eager for her first taste of another woman, she buried her face between Sally's legs. A fire fueled by anticipation raged within her. Slowly, sensually, wanting to treasure this moment, Jennifer slid her tongue within Sally's pearl and took her first taste of womanhood. Swallowing her first taste of another woman, Jennifer was pleased to find it different than her own which she had tasted on numerous occasions. It made her realize that each woman was different and special. After a few minutes, her anticipation but not her fire cooled and the brunette steadied into a relaxed rhythm. An action rewarded by soft moans from Sally. It felt so good to be able to take her time now, to stretch each pleasing moment to as long as she could make it last. Between her legs she could feel Sally's more experienced tongue guiding her to yet another eruption. She began to gyrate her pelvis, trying to keep time with the thrusts of Sally's tongue. The world didn't exist beyond the four walls of this cheap motel. All that mattered was the woman beneath her and the approaching climax she knew they both would share. Jennifer's heart was again racing and her body trembled as they rocked back and forth on the bed. She could a feel a similar tremor in Sally's naked form beneath her. Both bodies were covered with sweat as they raced with desire. Sally pressed even harder against Jennifer's cunt, driving her tongue just a little deeper. Inspired by the result that had on her own body, Jennifer followed suite. In the course of their relationship, Jennifer and Jack must've made love a thousand times over. Yet except for their early days, she had never approached the blissful plateau she now enjoyed. Faster and faster waves of rapture swept across her body like the surf crashing against the shore. Her body began to quake involuntarily and for a moment a fear that she was having a seizure flashed across her mind. But when Sally's body, pressed tight against hers, began to oscillate as well, a reassuring calm filled her mind. She surrendered to the forces taking control of her body as each quiver and quake evoked a sense of nirvana. It was impossible for her to tell how long her orgasm had lasted or when exactly it had ended. She hesitantly opened her eyes to find Sally's smiling face laying inches from her own. The look on the Asian woman's face was one of total contentment. The thought that Jennifer's actions had put it there made her feel even better. Without a word, Sally gently kissed Jennifer's lips, letting her tongue make the briefest of contacts with Jennifer's. A second and third kiss followed, first on one cheek, then the other. Only then did she speak. "I hope that was everything you expected it to be," she said in a soft, gentle tone. "No, it wasn't." Jennifer said as a look of disappointment flashed across Sally's face. "Never in my wildest dreams could I have I imagined anything that fantastic." she playfully added. "So where do we go from here?" Sally asked, the look of serenity returning to her face. "I'm not sure." Jennifer said. "I really don't know what's going to happen between Jack and I but I do know I may want to try this again." "Well even if you don't, I'm still your friend." Sally replied. "And I'll always be just a floor away if you need me." "I appreciate that." Jennifer answered. "And if you do feel the need to visit me one night, perhaps you'll get to see what it feels like to be on the other side of the peephole in the wall." Now it was Jennifer's turn to look shocked. "You knew?" she gasped. "For how long?" "Since that first night with Amber." Sally replied. "But how? Why didn't you say anything?" Jennifer asked. "You made way too much noise that first night." Sally explained. "So after Amber fell asleep, I went into the storage room and found the hole. It was easy since I had put my light back on and the other room was dark. At first I thought it might have been Jack, and I was ready to move out the next morning. Then I realized it had been you." "How did you know it was me?" Sally asked, a little confused. "Remember how I told you that I always loved the perfume you wear. Well there was still just enough of a scent in that room to tell me that it was you who had been watching us." "But why didn't you just cover up the hole?" Jennifer added. "Because I wanted to see if you were going to keep coming back. That's why I kept bringing women home with me, normally I don't. Because it was exciting knowing that you were watching, knowing that you were playing with yourself as you watched my lovers and me." Jennifer suddenly understood. "And most of all, I think there was a part of me that was hoping that it might lead to this. I know I said I wouldn't seduce anyone's daughters, and that was true. But I lied when I said that also included lonely housewives. At least not if they found their way into my bed on their own." "Well I am both shocked and upset." Jennifer said in an angry voice. "I'm ....I'm sorry." Sally said as she pulled away slightly. "I never thought you'd react like this." "Well there's no excuse for what you did." Jennifer continued. "Turning me on week after week, and then luring me up here knowing that I'd be unable to resist your charms." Sally didn't know what to say. She never imagined this reaction. "You went to all that trouble..." Jennifer angrily concluded. "...and you never bothered to pack one of those strap-ons in your bag!" she added in a much calmer, playful tone. "What?" Sally said, disbelieving what Jennifer had just said. "I don't know about you, my precious love, but this is one woman who is in need of a serious fuck." Jennifer said. "And while I'm at it, I guess I really should apologize for spying on you all this time." With that she closed the distance Sally had pulled away and this time she initiated the long and meaningful kiss. Both woman knew that when they got home tomorrow morning, that was a lapse that they would quickly correct. END -