Date: Sun, 25 Sep 2005 21:55:14 +0000
From: David A <lesbianobsession@hotmail.com>
Subject: Roommates (FF)

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When Shannon came home to the apartment she shared with her roommate, the
dreadfully cute blonde Angie, she felt all worn out. It was the end of a
rough day, no actually it was the end of a
fucking-awful-and-one-of-the-worst-and-longest-days ever. A hot relaxing
bath would be just the right medicine for that, she thought to herself when
the door opened up. Oh, Angie was apparently home already? She could hear
the shower running at full speed, and she noticed the door to the bathroom
was half open.

Some steam came floating out through the opening, and Shannon felt a
pleasant scent in the air. She thinks she has the apartment for herself,
Shannon thought and smiled. Angie was singing softly, she actually had a
pretty nice voice. The thought of sneaking a peek on her roommate had been
drifting around in Shannon's head for a few days now, she just couldn't get
it out. So what, she thought. Angie is a very pretty girl and what's the
harm in looking.. Shannon took a few steps towards the bathroom but stopped.
What would she do if Angie spotted her? Yell "surprise, I'm home!"? Nah, it
wasn't worth it. It won't make anything better, just leave it there and get
over it, Shannon told herself.

Instead, she called out "Angie?" - "You're home?", Angie replied from the
shower. "Save some hotwater for me will you, I need to take a bath when
you're done". Angie laughed and said "Sure, I'll leave a few drops! I made
you dinner by the way, but you were late so it's in the fridge. Just put it
in the microwave!". "Thanks a bunch Angie!".

Shannon took the warm plate out from the oven and brought it to her
computer. Great, she thought, now I can make a quick update on my website.
While eating, she wrote a short diary note about her horrible day, she also
found some picture galleries she liked and added them to the blog. It was
really easy, so it was all done in no time. She finished her meal and lend
Angie another thought, she was still in the shower. The water was off but
Shannon could hear her humming in there, obviously in a good mood. An image
of Angie naked, all covered with that hot water pouring down her nicely
shaped body, appeared for her inner sight. But she shoved it away, and just
about then she heard a melody playing on her cellphone.

"Angie, I have to go and take care of something, I'll be back in a sec!".
"Okey!".

When Shannon came home again, Angie sat at the table. She was eating an
apple and her hair was still moist. "Hi honey, just had to do this thing,
I'll explain later.. now I really need that bath so bad..!". "Rough day
Shannon?" she asked. "Man.. you have no idea. It was the worst day ever!
Thank you so much for the dinner", Shannon said and gave her a grateful kiss
on the cheek. "No big deal, but do you mind doing the dishes later? I have a
date tonight", Angie replied. "Of course!", Shannon replied and turned on
the water in the bathtub. They could talk all about it later, she thought,
now all she needed was some privacy and recreational time for herself. "I
could give you a massage after your bath, if you want", Angie said and
raised her voice to be heard through the door. "That would be heaven",
Shannon replied.

40 minutes later she was lying face down in Angie's bed, wearing nothing but
panties. Her butt was covered with a white towel though. Angie was
straddling it, and in the middle of stroking oil all over her back. Shannon
could feel the tense muscles starting to give away and loosen up when the
hands worked their magic on them. Angie was really good at this, she
thought, and that massage oil she always used smells so good. Shannon closed
her eyes, exhaled slowly, it sounded almost like a sigh, and felt more and
more relaxed. Only one lamp was lit, and it gave the room a cosy atmosphere.
"I could lie down like this the whole evening", she told Angie. "Well, you
better not cause I have a man waiting for me, in.. let's see, two hours." -
"Forget about him", Shannon replied and moaned silently when Angie rubbed
her shoulders. Angie's touch was firm but gentle, the backrubs she gave
never hurt like a few other masseurs and masseuses she'd tried. Angie was
more gentle and considerate, she took her time and never rushed. Shannon
knew she had the best roommate she could ever wish for.

"Shannon?", Angie asked with a soft voice, now rubbing on the lower back
parts. "Could I ask you a.. question? Please don't freak out, but I have
thought about this now and I really want to.. ask you.". Shannon had
difficulties trying to swallow, what was Angie talking about? "Sure", she
said. "I.. went in to your room when you were gone, to get the plate and put
it in water, and I accidently bumped in to your computer mouse", Angie
started. Shannon felt her face heating up, like she was catching a fever
just out of the blue. "So the screensaver went off", Angie continued, "and
I.. saw this website with naked girls and stuff, and thought you were only
looking at porn like for fun, but then..". Shannon closed her eyes and let
out a trembling sigh, "Look Angie, I can explain..". Angie pretended she
didn't hear, "But then I saw my name, so I had to read you know? You.. It
had to be you, I figured that out pretty quick, you wrote.. about me, and..
so what I wanted to ask you and please be honest, do you, I mean... are you
a lesbian?"

Shannon felt stunned, shocked. How could she be so stupid and forget to shut
down the browser? She had it coming, she really had it coming.. Angie was
still stroking her back, and Shannon felt guilty and ashamed. Like she'd
been caught with her pants down. Her secret wasn't her secret anymore, yes
she thought about girls occasionally and she liked to watch attractive women
in the nude, but this was something new for her, something she haven't
really figured out yet. Shannon's thoughts spinned around, Angie said
nothing. She wasn't a lesbian, no way, she still fancied boys just like
before, and felt much more attracted to a naked male body than the female
opposite.

"If you're not going to answer that question", Angie started of again with
her voice almost quivering, "just listen to me, cause.. I guess I have kept
a secret from you too Shannon. Oh god, why does it have to be so hard
telling you this?". Shannon was speachless, and what was there to say
anyway? She was worried of what Angie would tell her, it just couldn't be
anything good. Why wasn't she angrier, why didn't she scream and threw
curses at her, why was she still sitting there on top of her ass rubbing her
back? When would she burst out? All these questions made it hard for Shannon
to stay focused. She expected hell to unleash at any moment and steeled
herself.

"Look, I.. am not lesbian or anything. But.. I do.. I have like thought
about, you know, stuff. Girls. And.. I think you have similar thoughts, and
that's why I decided to work up the balls to tell you.. this. I feel really
stupid now, can you please say something, Shannon? Please?".

"I..", Shannon said, not having a clue what was going to blurt out next.
"I.. think about it too. But, I'm not a lesbian either, I love guys and I'm
not even sure I would ever.. actually be with another girl, I don't know,
it's really making me confused. I don't think I want to.. you know, with a
girl.. cause it makes me afraid, but I.. can't stop thinking about, what it
would be like, either.". Shannon was surprised she revealed so much to her
friend, but it also felt good talking about it, like a burden on her
shoulder suddenly turned so much lighter.

"Have you.. thought about.. how I look in the nude?", Angie asked quietly
with a light shiver in her voice. Shannon went stiff and said "No I
haven't". "But I read it in your diary..". Shannon felt the panic slowly
emerging, "It was.. just for show, a joke. I knew the guys would love it, so
that's why I wrote it. I have never thought about you in other ways than as
a friend. I swear!".

"I want to..", Angie started but left the sentence hanging in the air.
"What?", Shannon asked. "Nothing.", came the reply and Angie went quiet. Her
hands was still working on Shannon's back. Shannon was starting to feel
restless, almost uncomfortable just lying there with her bare breasts
resting against the sheets. Angie's thighs, pressed against her sides, and
the way she moved when she slightly switched position on top of her, it was
all so distracting. She was trying to sort things out in her mind, but
couldn't. She pictured herself completely naked, with Angie also undressed,
sitting on her ass and rubbing oil all over her back. Angie leaned down,
until her breasts touched... No! Shannon felt both terrified and excited
over the thought of her and Angie naked together. She promised herself not
think about it, not now. She just wanted to lie there, endure the massage
until it was done, and then.. just be alone in her own room to think. And
eventually work this out with Angie, no matter how difficult it felt at this
point. They could not live together if something like this was left unspoken
between them. But right now was not the time, Shannon thought. She just
wanted to lay still, and don't think any.. naughty thoughts.

Which became impossible when Angie suddenly moved back to sit down over
Shannon's back thighs, and removed the towel. "Angie?", Shannon asked with a
trembling voice. "Are you done?". "No..", Angie whispered. "If you want me
to stop just say.. stop, okay?". Her hands started kneading on Shannon's
thighs, then she changed into long strokes all the way from the back of the
knees and changed direction back, just before she reached the two soft
bulging mounds above, the ones separated with a thin cleft. She continued
doing this, changing between rubbing and kneading, then those suggesting
long strokes up and down along the thighs. Shannon had the word "stop" on
her lips, but she couldn't bring herself to say it. She had to admit it felt
really good and she didn't want it to stop. She was more than aware of the
tiny slim thongs she had on, she wouldn't have exposed much more skin
without them. Angie seemed to read her mind, because Shannon felt fingers
hooking her panties and when Angie started to pull them down, Shannon
blurted out: "Stop!"

"Are you sure?", Angie asked. Shannon was going to reply that she was sure,
but the truth is she wasn't sure at all. "I.. don't know", she said quietly.
"Are you scared Shannon?", Angie asked and Shannon knew she wasn't taunting
her. "Yes", she said and Angie revealed "I'm scared too". There was a moment
of silence between them, then Angie continued, "To get it out in the open,
this is the scariest thing I have ever done in my life. But I'm also..
somehow very excited, and.. I shouldn't deny this.. you turn me on. God
Shannon, what am I doing...?".

"Go on", Shannon mumbled, not without some effort because she had a hard
time forming real words at this point. "I.. want to.. if you let me, I
could.. do something nice for you", Angie stuttered, apparently she had
similar problems with speaking. "Take them off", Shannon finally said and
closed her eyes. She felt like she was just about to go downhill on the
biggest rollercoaster ever!


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Two nails slowly caressed down the sides of Shannon's waist, the touch
almost made her shiver. When she felt her panties slowly being pulled down
along her legs, she wondered "what the hell am I doing?" From Angie's
confession on what she saw on her computer screen, to this moment. Things
had progressed so fast. When the lingerie clothing left Shannon's feet, it
made her poor heart pound even faster than before. "What is Angie going to
do now", she thought. "What am I supposed to do? If I just lie here, will I
bore her out..?"

Shannon had never felt this naked and vulnerable in front of any partner
before, she was used of having more control in sexual situations. If Angie
had been a man instead, Shannon knew more about what to do, she knew what
was expected of her. Guys were safe ground, but here she was, just about to
step into uncharted territory. It felt enormously intimidating but also..
ever so exciting..!

Angie crawled down the bed and made it vibrate when she stepped off, then
Shannon heard her mumble something. "What?", she asked. "It's just..", Angie
began with a quiet timid voice so unlike the way she usually spoke. "God..
You are so pretty, Shannon.." - "Thanks", Shannon mumbled and felt like she
was 13 year old again, like an older boy had just given her a flattering
compliment about her looks. She flushed, pinched her eyes shut tight and
couldn't hold back a smile when she buried her face deep in the quilt. Angie
inhaled like she was about to say something, but she didn't. "This is it",
Shannon thought. They could still call it off and later try their best to
pretend like it never happened. Just a temporary lapse of sanity, unhealthy
curiousity driven too far, misguided sexual frustration..

But neither Angie or Shannon wanted to end it now, why go this far and then
just chicken out? And don't follow through on what actually DID start as a
mutual attraction between them, no matter how weird it felt due to the fact
that none of them had a penis..

Shannon and Angie shared the same thought almost simultaneously: "I don't
want to grow old and regret not doing this when I had the chance!". Angie
kneeled down on the floor, her legs were tense and unsteady. She grabbed
Shannon's feet and started rubbing them with oil, while she planted a few
tender kisses underneath them. Shannon was a bit ticklish, but Angie managed
to avoid the most sensitive areas. In turn, Shannon fully enjoyed the foot
massage and responded by squirming slowly on the bed. The warm quilt
followed through with her movements, causing tingling feelings in different
places of her body. She felt an urge to let herself go all the way, maybe
even open up her legs slightly as an invitation for Angie. But not yet.

"Does it feel nice?", Angie asked quietly, almost like a whisper. "Mhhmm",
Shannon replied. "Do you want me to go on?". Do elephants have trunks on
their faces? "Yes.. if you want to?". "I think I do", Angie said and opened
her mouth to go on, but couldnīt think of anything more to say. "Where are
all those seductive movie lines when you really need them?", she thought for
herself. She couldn't think of anything sensible to say, nothing that
expressed what went through her head right now anyway. Her throat was dry
like a desert, it was almost impossible to swallow, and her forehead felt so
warm, like she caught a fever in no time. Angie couldn't remember when she
ever wanted something or someone so bad, as much as she wanted her beautiful
roommate Shannon right now. Shannon.. face down in her bed, just in reach
for her hands, butt- naked, so beautiful.. just waiting for someone to touch
her.

Shannon felt two pair of hands leaving her feet to move upwards, now
stroking her ankles and calves. When they reached the back of her thighs
again, Angie heaved herself back up on the bed, then straddled her legs.
Shannon wished she had her panties on, or at least that the lights were
turned off, so Angie wouldn't be able to see.. everything. She was
embarassed, funny enough she felt somewhat like a flasher.

Then, without a warning or even a hint of what was coming, Angie's hands was
on her ass. Shannon panted and tensed her muscles back there, but the
strokes made them slowly relax and go back to their normal state again.
Shannon felt silly, but she had never enjoyed anyone touching her butt like
that before, at least not until now..

Angie altered the massaging strokes with lighter touching, she ran her nails
softly over the bulging cheeks until the skin was all covered in goosebumps.
She gently pinched the flesh, walked with two of her fingers over the soft
hills, explored the delicate cleft between them by running her index finger
soft as a feather downwards, then stopped before it reached the yet
forbidden destination, slowly up again, down, up...

She leaned down and gave both of the cheeks a loving kiss, and then crept up
to lie down next to Shannon. Their eyes met, and Shannon changed her
position until she was lying on her side facing Angie. By old habit she used
both of her arms to cover up the breasts and her crotch. Angie, still the
initiator, moved closer and took the arm Shannon squeezed tightly against
her boobs, and wrapped it around her own shoulders instead. The embrace was
warm and inviting, even though Shannon's first reaction was to resist the
unexpected intimacy, she realized she couldn't. She was drawn like a magnet
towards Angie, and when both of the two girls moved their bodies closer
together, the first kiss just followed naturally.

Angie still wore clothes, they itched and made her sweat, felt just way too
warm. They kept on kissing, curious and smacking pecks on the lips that lead
to longer and longer periods of constant lip-contact and onwards to the
first trembling meeting between their two tounges. While exploring the
sensation in kissing each other, Angie started to undress and Shannon soon
helped her out. After some eager fumbling they managed to strip her down to
her last layer, the underwear. Shannon surprised herself when she
immediately laid her hands on the smooth fabric of Angie's white bra. She
moved the palms like the patterns of a snake and felt a rush of that
tingling sensation, when Angie's nipples erected and Shannon actually could
feel them responding to her touch. She curiously searched with the tip of a
finger and found the location, she scratched it through the thin material
and was rewarded with a silent moan, coming from the mouth only inches away
from her own. Angie's eyes were now closed and Shannon felt the warm gust of
her breath.

Shannon made the move this time, and unhooked the strap across Angie's back,
to release her perky tits out in the open a few seconds later. When the
girls moved in closer to lock lips again, Shannon felt Angie's small hard
nipples pouting into her own breasts. It was very different from feeling a
bare-breasted guy, different but in a good way. These two soft mounds of
compliant flesh with the distinct hard center, flattened up against her
own..

As they kissed again, Shannon's left hand played with Angie's hair and the
right one stroked along her back, eventually finding the way down to the
round curve where the hips joined with the upper body. She gently followed
the rounded lines, shaped as lower hills and valleys, and ended up lightly
squeezing one buttcheek, measuring the firm consistency with her hand. "I..
think you.. we.. maybe should take them off", Shannon panted in a
breath-catching-pause. "Yeah, we should.. you wanna do it?", Angie asked.

Shannon nodded and pulled down the panties past her knees, then Angie kicked
them off. While catching a short glimpse of the bush she had expected down
there, Shannon noticed Angie was obviously shaved. It somehow looked very
sexy and appealing, but she didn't get a second chance to peek, because
Angie pulled her in and covered her mouth with two wet lips. They rolled
around in the bed a few times, still making out with profound intensity, and
ended up lying on their sides. The four legs were intertwined and both of
the two girls now moved their bodies, thrusted with their hips, attempting
to find a common rhythm. Adapting to each other, tensing muscles, breathing
loudly through the nose.. they were both sweating, hair sticked to the
forehead and hands slid over moist skin. They rubbed furiously against each
other, like two humping creatures in a desperate search for sexual release.

Shannon groaned faster and faster, until she mumbled "Oh god" at the
discovery of what waited just around the corner, and then she came. It was a
pretty big one, she whimpered into Angie's soft skin and held onto her body
with a strong grip. The skin tasted salty. When Shannon started relaxing in
all her muscles again, Angie's movements increased in speed. They stared
into each others eyes when the orgasm rushed through her body. Shannon felt
a second one coming up, much smaller than the first, and this time she timed
it so well they managed to climax almost simultaneously.

Exhausted and out of breath, they rested quietly on their backs for a few
minutes. "God, I had no idea we would do THAT..!" Angie giggled, and Shannon
fell in. "Me neither!". "Wanna do it again?", Angie asked in a witty tone.
Shannon started laughing and passed it on to her. "No, I'm dead serious,
Shannon.. and.. I think I wanna go down on you.", Angie said when the
laughter started to ebb away. "You do?", Shannon asked with her eyes wide
open. "Yes.." - "What about your date?", she asked when the memory of
Angie's romantic undertaking suddenly returned. Angie moved closer and
started drawing circles with her finger around one of Shannon's nipples.
"What about him?", she said with a little smile.

Three hours later they fell asleep in Angie's bed, cuddled up against each
other but too hot to even bother about the quilt lying on the floor.

The End.