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Even in the shadowy darkness, Alex could see Jocelyn’s eyes shining with their iridescent green.
“You’re sure you want to go on? I was blatantly seducing you. I’m sorry, but…”
“Blatant you were,” Jocelyn interrupted a senseless apology. “But there’s nothing to apologize for, I don’t want to stop.”
They guided each other into Alex’s darkened bedroom, and lay down on top of comforters that felt as cool as the air until their bodies warmed them. Settling between Jocelyn’s legs, Alex cradled the redhead’s rear end in her hands and found her moist cumming sex with her mouth. By the light of stars, she could see the luster on the woman’s face, see the shining tint of red hair on her pubic mound, and see that the woman was breaking through this sexual taboo with ease. Maybe there was nothing to break through at all. Perhaps she was made for this. Perhaps for Jocelyn making love to a woman was no different than picking up a forgotten garment that she’d once left lying on the floor.
She tasted sweet and pungent. The hint of decay between her legs, like the smell of a withering summer, or that musty autumn smell of women at the ripe end of a good day. It brought back memories, Alex thinking of Jane, the cunt she never sucked, even though the intimacy she’d shared with her was a precious moment in her sexual awakening. She visualized making love to Jane so man
y times in her mind that it seemed real, as if it actually happened; though memory defied her to recall the act of laying her tongue to Jane’s pink clit.
Now moving as catlike as the Jane of her memories, Alex explored the body that desire had made an obsession in her mind. She wouldn’t tell her yet about the raunchy things she dreamed of, how she’d put herself in bed with her a hundred times, and imagined the moment she’d first lay eyes on the swollen clit, and the red nether hair, and the large pink aureoles with their puckering nipples. For now Alex was content to enjoy the blessings of her friend so willingly bestowed. She wondered why this hadn’t happened sooner.
It was only after they’d slept, and morning was about to break across a clear California sky that Jocelyn finally found her way between Alex’s thighs, to the moist skin and the tender pink folds of her pussy. This new taste of a woman’s home, this in the morning when the fragrance peaked, drew her into the writhing blonde body as if Jocelyn were right there with Alex in the middle of her orgasmic moment. Where she placed her lips, Alex would place her own if she could; where she tongued and finger fucked, Alex would as well. Jocelyn yearned to go deeper into the sensitive territory, to fill the woman with herself, to blend as spirits just as their bodies surely blended.
When she witnessed the sensuous waves of completion, and the soft ‘amen’ of satisfaction from Alex’s lips, Jocelyn pulled body to body with her again, and their arms embraced as if a blanket of peace was wrapped around them from which they were safe from any worries of a more troubling world.
Chapter Five
Alex looked across the table, into Jocelyn’s green eyes, as a moist cloud arose from their plates of steamy scrambled eggs.
“I never eat eggs like this,” Jocelyn declared. “Unless I’m sexually satiated. I suppose it’s like coming back to earth eating something so substantial.” She was apparently amused by some memory.
“You’ve been eating eggs a lot I would think,” Alex said affectionately, thinking of Jocelyn’s husband.
“Reggie’s a fire cat, all right, beneath that cool, but he’s too easily distracted. I remember the first time we made love at the Tahoe estate, I had him all to myself for one long glorious night.”
“You almost sound sad,” Alex said, noting the small furrow in Jocelyn’s brow, and the way she bit her lip as if she were holding something back.
“Our honeymoon was the same. He’s so devoted when his attention is fixed on me. I’ve never felt so consumed.”
“Consumed. I love that,” Alex agreed, relishing the word.
“But he’s too damned busy.”
“And you aren’t?”
“Oh, we both are,” Jocelyn conceded. “That’s why I was so disappointed when he couldn’t make this trip.”
“I suppose the men in our lives are passionate about many things. But be certain, my dear, Reggie is very passionate about you.”
“Yes, he is.” She smiled happily, knowing that Alex was one person that would really understand that fact.
“And you miss him.”
“Oh, I don’t know. I suppose I do, but not so much now, since I decided to enjoy you. You know you have a great ass?”
“I’ve been told it’s good for many things.”
“Maybe I should spank it sometime,” Jocelyn mused.
“Maybe?” Alex replied. “I’ve never been spanked by a woman, at least not that I remember.”
The morning had come too soon for them both. Just pulling away from each other and out of bed had been a challenge, let alone dressing and going to breakfast in the coffee shop. The abrupt taste of reality was shocking to their systems, but then, they were still finding ways to be intimate even in the midst of the bustling restaurant.
“Are you sure you haven’t had bisexual inclinations all this time?” Alex asked.
Jocelyn shook her head. “I swear, I haven’t. It’s never occurred to me to make love to a woman. Perhaps until I got what I needed from a man, I couldn’t really focus on my own sex.”
