Karen quickly led the short haired oriental to the couch and kissed her once
again. This time the kiss was long and deep. She felt Keiko's mouth open,
allowing her tongue easy access. Their tongues met and began to dart in and out
of each others mouths. While this exchange too place, Karen began to unbutton
Keiko's blouse, slipping her hand within. The Japanese woman's body trembled as
she felt the Irish girl slip her hand inside her bra. Her hand cupped the
small breasts and soon her fingers began to work their magic on the small
nipples. Keiko let out a soft moan, just to let Karen know that she wanted her
to continue. The rest of the buttons quickly followed and soon the light blue
blouse was on the floor. The half cup bra joined it, giving Karen a good look
at the golden mounds she had only glimpsed in the shower. "They're
beautiful...." Karen smiled. "They're too small..." Keiko countered.
"Nonsense," Karen retorted as she cupped one in each hand. "Anything more than
a mouthful goes to waste anyway." With that her mouth was on the dark drown
nipples, her tongue covering the small protruding tips. "Oh that's nice..."
Keiko sighed as she felt the wetness of the white girl's mouth. Karen continued
to make oral love to the Oriental's breasts, even as her hands moved down and
undid the clips of Keiko's skirt. Keiko shifted a little, lifting her ass off
the couch. With a quick tug, the skirt and panties now topped the growing pile
of clothes. Karen began to kiss downward, covering the golden belly, converging
on the small triangle of hair below. She was fascinated by the absence of any
real body hair. What little there was around Keiko's mound was trimmed tight
against the skin. Her own bush was quite large and full, in preference to
Amanda's taste. Her fingers stroked the outer walls of Keiko's pussy, then Karen
moved closer and kissed it in the center. She could smell Keiko's perfume, it
was obvious that she had put some there at the gym. As she continued to kiss the
outer edges, she slipped a finger inside. Soon it was followed by a second,
then a third. Finally it was followed by her probing tongue. Keiko had stretched
her legs as far apart as she could, balancing herself on the back of the couch.
For the moment she was content to just lay back and enjoy Karen's
ministrations. She couldn't help but note how much nicer it felt than any of
the men who had eaten her. Those few who had be willing to even try she
corrected herself. For a good ten minutes Karen thrusted her eager tongue in and
out of the cavity of oriental delight. Every woman tasted different, but Keiko
was somehow ever more unique. Perhaps it was just her imagination, perhaps not.
"I want to see you naked!" Keiko said as she pulled Karen away. "I want to
make love to you too." Karen stood and began to slowing pull her shirt over her
head. The she reached up and played with her large 36 inch breasts, still
within the confines of her bra. Those beautiful emerald eyes were riveted on
her hand as she undid the front clasp and sent the white material floating to
the floor. As they popped free, she grabbed a breast in each hand and gave them
a playful squeeze. She had never really been impressed by breast size, but she
could tell Keiko was. She leaned forward, one knee on the couch and lifted her
right breast to Keiko's mouth. The Japanese girl reached out with her tongue
and lightly licked the already erect nipple. After a third pass with her
tongue, she reached up and guided the whole of Karen's aureole into her waiting
mouth. Keiko sucked tenderly at first, like the newborn she in a way was. Then
her motions became stronger and she pulled more and more flesh into her mouth.
While she suckled at the first breasts, her free hand sought out the second and
fondled it. Soon she switched positions and lifted the other nipple to her
mouth. Karen let her take her time exploring the new sensation, remembering her
own first experience with a woman. Her own delight at the first time she had
actually touched another woman's body. Running her fingers through Keiko's short
almost boyish hair, she whispered sweat words of encouragement. Words that
translated into an increased desire by Keiko to please her. Keiko then began to
move her attentions down Karen's body, duplicating the motion Karen had used on
her earlier. Have to give her credit, Karen said to herself, she's a fast
learner. Keiko's first attempts at cunnilingus were awkward, even a little
rough. Karen reached down and pulled her own lips aside for the neophyte lover,
giving her a clear view of her objective. "Take your time," She whispered.
"Just lick it softly, it'll come to you." Sure enough, after a few minutes,
Keiko began to develop a rhythm of her own and began to send little sparks into
the walls of Karen's love tunnel. I was right, Karen congratulated herself,
defiantly a fast learner. Soon Keiko was rewarded with her first tastes of
girl cum as Karen's body began to respond in earnest. "Let's move to the floor."
Karen said as she guided Keiko into a 69 position. "That way we can both enjoy
it." For the next half hour, the two women lapped at each other, taking turns
increasing and decreasing their passion. Karen knew she was close, but was
determined to hold off until Keiko was ready. It wasn't long, and both women
exploded in unison. Globs of hot cum gushed from each as they each buried
their face in the other's mound. Keiko had never experienced an orgasm like
this and she wanted it to go on and on. Her face was covered with love-juice,
but she continued to lick away between Karen's legs. But all good things must
end as they say and finally both were exhausted. For twenty minutes they laid
entangled in each others arms. Their bodies covered with sweat and cum, they
silently kissed and licked each other. "I'm so glad I met you tonight," Keiko
said softly. "I'd never have had the courage to try something like this back
home." "I'm just as glad to have met you," Karen replied as she kissed Keiko's
breast. "It's been so long since I've felt this good. I wish I could........"
Just then she was interrupted by the ringing of the phone. She let it ring a
second time, thinking she should let the machine pick it up. Then she decided
to answer it.
"Hello?" She said, continuing to play with Keiko's breasts. "Karen.....can you
hear me?" Came the voice on the phone. It was a few seconds before Karen
realized it was Amanda's voice. "Amanda?" "Hi lover, you don't know how
delightful it is to hear your voice." replied the voice over the receiver.
"I'm in Los Angeles." "Is something wrong?" Karen asked as she let go of
Keiko's breast and lifted herself into a sitting position. "I thought you would
still be out at sea for another few weeks." "We had engine problems and had to
cut the trip short. I have to wrap up a few loose ends out here over the
weekend, but I should be home by Sunday night." "That's great..." Karen said,
wondering if she really meant it. "Karen, there's something I want to say,
something I don't want to wait for Sunday for you to hear." "Yes...." "Baby, I
love you, I don't think I've ever realized how much until the last few weeks.
At first I was so involved in my work that I didn't see how much I hurt you by
just up and leaving like that. Then as I began to miss you more and more , I
knew
that no work was worth leaving you again." "Oh God Mandy, you don't know how
long I've waited to hear you say that. I can't wait for you to get home."
"Well Sunday's only another day and a half, It'll go by quickly. I hope you've
been taking care of yourself. I was passing a phone in the hotel lobby, we
haven't even checked in yet, and I suddenly felt the need to call you. Have you
eaten dinner? I know how you get after those Friday night classes at the Y,
you get so worked up you forget to eat at all." At Amanda's mention of the
aerobic class, Karen suddenly remembered Keiko was lying beside her. For the
moment she was at a loss for words. "Karen...are you there?" "Er yes......I'm
here," She said as she saw Keiko sit up and smile. "Must be the connection."
Keiko brought her finger up to her lips and signaled silence. There was no need
for Karen to mention her lapse of fidelity. "I was asking if you've been
remembering to east?" "Oh yes, don't worry about that, I brought a little
Japanese home after the class, it was delicious." Karen said, smiling as Keiko.
"I didn't know you liked Japanese." Amanda said. "It's a newly acquired taste."
came Karen's answer. "Honey, Dr. Walsh is calling for me to catch up. I have
to go. I'll be on Continental Flight 203 on Sunday, we'll get in about 5:30."
"Fine, I'll pick you up then." "Good-bye love, and when I get home I want to
start over. As far as I'm concerned, anything that happened before 5:30 Sunday
never existed." "That's fine by me, I love you too."
"All right in the world with your lover? Keiko asked. "Yeh," Karen said
sheepishly. "I guess Sunday will be a new beginning, this time maybe we can
make it work." "I'm glad, maybe when I get back to LA I'll be able to find
someone as nice as you." "I'm sure you will." Karen said, feeling a little
awkward. "Listen, Keiko, about tonight......" Keiko placed her outstretched
finger on Karen's lips. "What happened within these four walls will always
remain here." She said. "When I walk out that door, all that will bind us are
memories. A memory I for one will cherish." Karen just had to reach out and
embrace Keiko. Another time and place things might've been very different.
But deep down she knew she had to give Amanda her chance at that fresh start.
"You know, " Karen said in a quiet voice. "You don't have to walk out that door
right this minute." Keeping to her word, the Japanese woman never looked back
when she walked out the door - early Sunday afternoon.
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