Stephanie felt the young woman's soft hand on hers and almost trembled. "I'd love that," she answered right away, much to her surprise. "I'll see if my mother is available to watch Benjamin."
"We can meet at Peter's Pub. It's not far from my place on Rosewood Lane."
"Okay, I'm sure I can make it," Stephanie said, deciding to call a babysitter if her mother wasn't available.
The following Friday, Stephanie drove to the pub to meet Kelly. When she entered, she looked around in the dark restaurant and saw Kelly sitting in a back booth waving her hand. Then with a bright smile, she made her way to the booth and slid in across from Kelly.
"No problem finding the place I take it?" Kelly said.
"No, I drive by here often on my way back from the mall."
The two women ordered drinks and then dinner. Several times as they talked, Kelly reached over and touched Stephanie's hand. It felt to the older woman as if electricity shot through her at each touch. She found herself often losing her concentration as she looked into Kelly's eyes. It almost felt like she was falling into a bottomless pit.
"Earth to Stephanie," Kelly said. She had asked a question and was met with dead silence.
"I'm sorry," Stephanie blushed. "What did you say?"
"I said that I really appreciate your help with the children."
"It's my pleasure. I love it."
"I hope this isn't going to sound too strange, but I would like to do something for you... to thank you."
"That's not necessary."
Kelly continued. "During summers while in college, I worked in a beauty salon and learned to do nails. I was wondering if you would let me do yours. Your hands are gorgeous. I can't help but notice you really take excellent care of them. I love hands. They are so sensual. Don't you agree they're a direct line to a woman's soul?"
"Uh... that is more than kind of you, but I don't want to put you out."
"You wouldn't be putting me out. We could go to my apartment now... if you have time. It's only several blocks from here."
This was the last thing that Stephanie expected. "I don't know what to say."
Kelly reached over and took her hand, rubbing it sensually, and said, "Say yes."
A million thoughts went through Stephanie's head and there were at least that many reasons why she shouldn't do it, however, she found herself eagerly nodding her head yes.
A short time later, Kelly sat in front of Stephanie, holding her hand in hers again, a tray with instruments beneath them. She worked intently on her nails while they chatted: about kids, school and life in general. It was a very relaxed conversation. When Kelly was done the manicure, she rubbed lotion into Stephanie's hands and began to give her a hand and arm massage.
Stephanie's breath caught in her throat as she felt the sensuous way the young woman worked on her hands and arms. "You do a very good job Kelly. You might have missed your calling."
Kelly merely smiled and continued to work. She opened the older woman's palm. Using her thumbs, she began to massage that certain spot near the center.
Stephanie felt her hands and arms tingling. Then a sudden shock went through her. The feeling seemed to trickle up her arms and then down throughout her entire body. She began to breathe harder. Her pulse quickened. She became light-headed. Juice began to drip into her panties and she almost pulled her hands away, but she couldn't move... she had no strength in her arms.
"This delicate spot is the area that controls a woman's soul. It's a major erogenous zone," Kelly said as she moved her thumbs in tiny circles. "Men don't know it exists and neither do most women."
The tingling in Stephanie's hands grew stronger as the electric current continued to flow directly to her pussy. It almost felt like the young woman was massaging her now swollen sex lips. She had never felt anything like it. Stephanie squeezed her legs together. She felt her wet lips trapped between her thighs. She tried to control her breathing as uncontrollable excited pulses radiated her desperate need throughout body.
Kelly smiled and moved higher up her arm, leaving the palm tingling.
A sigh of relief escaped from Stephanie's lips.
When both hands were done, Stephanie grabbed for her wine glass, gulping what was left in one final sip. She permitted Kelly lead her over to sit in front of the fireplace. She felt the friction of her swollen lips rubbing together as she moved. They sat close, their hips touching. Stephanie was very much aware of the warmth of Kelly's hip and thigh on hers.
"Thanks again for the manicure. My hands and arms are still tingling," Stephanie said... leaving out the fact that her hands and arms were not the only thing tingling.
"My pleasure. Thanks again for all your help. I know it's early in the year, but I don't know what I would have done without you this term," Kelly said, leaning closer to the older woman. When their faces were but inches apart, Kelly said, "I love your lips. They are so full and sensual." With that she reached out and touched them with her fingertips. "Women's lips are so sexy," she whispered.
Warning bells were going off in Stephanie's head, but the sound of the blood rushing to her brain drowned them out. Stephanie closed her eyes and waited, holding her breath in anticipation of what she knew was coming. A moment later she felt it... felt the lips of another woman on her own for the first time in her life. A little moan escaped her mouth when Kelly pressed a little harder, spreading her soft lips across her own. Stephanie almost swooned when she felt Kelly's tongue touch her lips. It ran back and forth, tickling her suddenly dry lips and leaving moisture behind. Then the tip moved to the center... wiggling gently but waiting patiently. It seemed like hours but was only seconds when, with a moan from deep in her throat, Stephanie opened her mouth.
Kelly turned her head to the side. She pressed her tongue forward, opening her mouth wide. She reached her hand up and grabbed the back of Stephanie's head gently, insuring that she didn't pull away.
Now Stephanie felt Kelly's long and wet tongue inside her mouth. Her lips automatically closed around it, sucking the sweet saliva from the smooth surface and drinking it down. She felt Kelly's tongue moving inside her open mouth as if trying to touch every place it could reach. Then, when Kelly pulled her tongue back, Stephanie's automatically followed until it was trapped in the younger woman's ravenous mouth. Kelly wasn't as reserved as Stephanie had been and sucked her tongue with thinly veiled sexual abandon. The room filled with the loud sucking sound as the kiss continued and grew even more passionate by the second.
Stephanie didn't know how long the kiss lasted. When she finally wrenched her lips away from Kelly's she was gasping for breath. Her mouth and tongue were tingling and her lips felt swollen. She looked at Kelly and saw fire in her eyes. With a Herculean effort, she stood up, breaking away from the younger woman. She swayed on her feet for a second before she could steady herself. "I... I... I have to get home... the baby sitter... the baby sitter has to get home," she said.
"I thought you said that your mother was watching Benjamin?"
"Uh... she was going to, but then something came up," Stephanie lied. She knew that Kelly knew it was a lie, however, she had to get out of there or risk... or risk... she didn't know what.
"I'm sorry you have to leave," Kelly said sadly. "Maybe we can get together next week. You said you wanted to learn to do Pilate's. I'm almost a certified instructor."
"Then we'll get together next Tuesday after school... if you can get your mother to watch Benjamin again, that is."
"Yes, sure," Stephanie said, grabbing her purse and hurrying to the door. When she turned around to say goodbye, she found Kelly standing there, her face close to her own again.
"Thanks again for coming over," Kelly whispered and moved forward to kiss her lips again.
Stephanie moaned as her soft lips touched hers. Then she quickly pulled away. "I've got to... got to go," she gasped. She turned and rushed out of the apartment without thanking Kelly for the manicure. She practically ran the two blocks to her car. When she got in, she paused, gasping for breath. She was trembling all over. She could still feel Kelly's warm and soft lips on hers and her tongue in her mouth. Her pussy was literally throbbing. With a trembling hand she touched her wet panties. Her clit was swollen and almost protruding through the wet gusset of her underwear. It had never felt so large. When she touched it, her body began to convulse. "Ohhhhhh!!!" she hissed as a strong climax rushed through her. She grasped the steering wheel with one hand and rubbed her throbbing pussy with the other. Her legs squeezed tightly together as waves of incredible pleasure rushed through her.
On Tuesday morning, Stephanie went to school with trepidation in her heart. She had thought of nothing but Kelly and the kiss all weekend. The feeling of the pretty woman's lips on hers was like nothing she had experienced. It was so different from a man's kiss. While, she was sure she wasn't a lesbian, she now wondered if she was what they called "Bi-sexual". She didn't like labels, but she could think of no other words that fit. She had never reacted to a kiss from a man like that. The remembrance had forced her to masturbate three times since Friday. That was more than she normally did in a month.
Stephanie was late that morning and didn't get to the school until almost eleven A.M. The truth was that she wasn't sure she should even be there today. When Stephanie walked into the classroom, she saw Kelly working at the board. The kids were outside for recess. She went over quietly to her desk and picked up some tests to grade and sat down.
Kelly turned around and looked at Stephanie and said, "Aren't you going to say hello?"
Stephanie looked up and said, "Hi Kelly, sorry I'm late."
The pretty teacher got a frown on her face and walked over to the seated woman. She squatted next to the desk and reached for her hand. She held on when Stephanie tried to pull it away. "Steph, are we okay? I was worried that you weren't going to show up today."
Stephanie said, "I'm fine." However, tension was apparent in her voice.
"Listen, I might have been out of line the other night." Her eyes suddenly filled with tears. "I like you and don't want anything to hurt our friendship."
Stephanie felt her heart begin to melt. She had convinced herself that she would tell Kelly that she wasn't like that. Tell her she liked men, not women and maybe it would be best if she didn't help at school anymore. However, as she looked into Kelly's tear filled eyes, the words failed her. She remembered how she had felt all weekend. She had butterflies in her stomach and her heart would react with a flutter every time she thought of her. It was so wrong, but she couldn't deny her feelings. "Uh... I'm okay Kelly. I'm just a little embarrassed by how I reacted. You didn't do anything wrong. I... I could have stopped you."
Kelly smiled for the first time. "Well, I can come on pretty strong sometimes... especially when I have that certain feeling about someone. It's been a long time since I felt that way."
Tears came to Stephanie's eyes as well. She paused for a moment, wondering if she should share her own feelings. She took a deep breath and said, "I know... I... I have the same feeling."
Kelly wiped her eyes. "Are we still on for tonight... you know for Pilate's?"
"Yes. I brought a change of clothes."
Wiping her eyes, she said, "Good, see you at my place after school." With that, Kelly looked behind her and then bodily kissed Stephanie on the lips. It was quick, little more than a peck, but was filled with meaning. Then she quickly stood up and went back to the board.
The rest of the day seemed to go on forever for Stephanie. She tried to get involved in what she was doing, but then she would catch Kelly's eye and every thought she had would evaporate. When it was time to leave for the day, she almost screamed in relief.
Stephanie stepped out of the bathroom in her exercise clothes and saw Kelly already warming up. The pretty woman had on a bright yellow spandex top, which clearly showed her sexy breasts and a matching, equally tight, spandex exercise shorts. Stephanie had chosen to wear a stretch blue tube top and a matching pair of tight blue spandex shorts. The top hugged her large breasts like a second skin and made her nipples poke through. The shiny bottom outlined her ample buttocks, separating and emphasizing her firm ass cheeks.
Kelly saw Stephanie and smiled. "Come over here," she said as she stood next to two yoga mats on the floor.
The two women found themselves standing face to face. As they began stretching exercises, they stole glances at each other.
"You know, I not sure why we women wear such tight outfits when we exercise," Kelly said. "I guess it's about style. These shorts are so tight that they run between my cracks and rub me in sensitive places," Kelly said with a shy smile. "See what I mean," she added as she looked down at her crotch.
Stephanie almost gasped. The tight crotch of Kelly's shorts had pulled between her sex lips, separating and defining them as if she had nothing on.
"It's a cameltoe," Kelly said with a laugh.
Stephanie found her voice and said, "Cameltoe... what's a cameltoe?"
"It's when a woman's panties or shorts are so tight that they pull up between their sex lips. It happens mostly when a woman doesn't have pubic hair."
Stephanie couldn't help stare at the exposure of Kelly's sex. "How did it get the name "cameltoe?" she asked, wondering if she really wanted to know.
"Well, I think it's because a camel's hoofs have a crack down the middle. See," she said and reached down to the waistband and pulled her shorts upward, forcing the seam even further between the lips.
Stephanie felt she might faint. She couldn't believe that Kelly was exposing herself so blatantly. Or worse yet, that she was staring. She forced herself to look away. She knew the crotch of her shorts was getting wet. When she looked at Kelly again, she was staring directly into her fiery eyes. Her knees grew week. She thought that she might collapse.
Kelly rescued her when she said, "Okay, let's get working."
They began to do their Pilate's with Stephanie following Kelly's lead. At one point as they lay on their backs, Kelly said, "Steph, let me show you how your abdominal muscles should tighten when you do the breathing exercises." With that Kelly touched Stephanie's stomach muscles, running her fingers up her soft skin, stopping a fraction of an inch below the pretty brunette's breasts. "Take a deep breath."
It wasn't difficult for Stephanie to take a deep breath. Her lungs already felt starved for oxygen.
"Here is where your muscles should control the breath," Kelly said, pushing on her diaphragm just below her breasts.
Stephanie shivered as Kelly let her hand linger on her stomach for longer than necessary. Then she watched as she slowly moved her fingers back down her stomach, making her shiver as goose bumps appeared on her skin.
Kelly removed her hand and said, "It takes a lot of practice and there's a lot of skill involved to get it right. That's why I need to practice so much before I can take my certification test. I want to teach it someday. Now, feel my stomach."
With a trembling hand, Stephanie touched Kelly's taut stomach.
As the younger woman took a breath, she moved Stephanie's hand up and down the smooth surface of her stomach. She could feel her vagina throbbing and knew that she was definitely going to have a wet spot on the crotch of her shorts. Kelly caught the older woman's eye and smiled and then suddenly pulled Stephanie's hand to her breast.
Stephanie sucked in her breath and was so shocked that she didn't try to move her hand away.
"Can you feel my breathing here?" Kelly asked, holding her hand to her soft breast.
Stephanie couldn't answer. She had never touched a woman's breast before, at least not in this manner. She could feel the warm and soft breast moving under her palm. The now hard nipple almost burned a hole in her hand. She looked at Kelly like a deer caught in the headlights and saw her smoldering eyes.
"Come here," Kelly whispered and pulled Stephanie up until she was leaning over her. "Kiss me."
"Oh Jesus!" Stephanie almost whined. Her brain was telling her to run, but her body was in control. As if in slow motion she leaned down until her lips were inches from her friend. She closed her eyes and moved down. "Mmmmm," she moaned when she felt Kelly's soft lips under hers. She had been dreaming and agonizing about this moment since Friday. Until that second, she didn't know how she was going to react. Her tongue came out of her mouth.
Kelly moaned as Stephanie tongue touched her lips. She opened her mouth wide to take it inside. A second later they were kissing passionately again like Friday night.
Stephanie was aware of her saliva draining from her mouth and into Kelly's. She felt Kelly swallowing, drinking it down. Then she felt the younger woman's tongue pushing back on her own. She let it in and sucked her tongue hard. When Stephanie finally pulled away, she was breathing like she had run a marathon. Her eyes were opened wide, staring at Kelly.
"Let's go over to the couch," Kelly said, getting up and pulling her friend behind her. When they were sitting side by side on the couch, Kelly turned to her and said, "How long has it been since you had sex?"
"Huh?" Stephanie replied in surprise.
"I'm not dating anyone, so it's been a long time for me. It seems that almost anything makes me horny nowadays."
"Uh... well, David and I..." she stuttered, not sure if she wanted to share her problems at home with her.
"Come on, tell me. I'd bet it's been a long time."
"Yes," she answered truthfully, with more than a little embarrassment.
"Do you masturbate?"
Stephanie felt her head spinning faster. She wondered what Kelly was up to. Feeling scared and embarrassed, she answered truthfully, "Yes... three times this weekend."
"What were you thinking about?"
Stephanie hesitated. She tried to think of a lie, however, nothing came to her. She took a deep breath and answered, "You... uh... the kiss."
"Hmmm, I did to... I mean I thought about our kiss while I masturbated.
"Uh... Kelly, maybe I... I had better leave," Stephanie said using every ounce of strength she had left to get the words out.
Kelly ignored her and said, "Will you do it for me?"
"Masturbate. I want to watch you... and kiss you while you do it."
"Oh God," Stephanie gasped. "This is craz..."
"Crazy," Kelly said, finishing her word.
"Well, I'm crazy about you. Let me pull your shorts down."
In spite of the screaming going on in Stephanie's head, she lifted up and let Kelly pull her tight shorts down to her knees, then off one foot, leaving them hanging on the other ankle.
"Oh my," Kelly gasped as she stared at Stephanie's pussy. It was dripping.
Stephanie's face turned beet red. She knew how wet she was.
"I want to see your breasts too," Kelly whispered and without waiting for an answer, pushed Stephanie's tube top up and over her heaving breasts.
Stephanie moaned loudly and closed her eyes, unable to look at the younger woman's face. She could feel eyes staring at her nakedness, knowing she could see the juice glistening on her closely cropped pubic hair. In fact, she could feel it running from between her lips now.
"You're beautiful," Kelly whispered. Then she reached for Stephanie's hand and guided it between her legs. "Rub yourself," she said. She wanted desperately for it to be her own hand between Stephanie's legs. But she knew she had to take it slow or risk her running from her apartment.