Date: Mon, 18 Apr 2005 17:15:03 +0200
From: Tantala Ray <tanrayb@hotmail.com>
Subject: Southern Nights, chapters 3

Mary and Linda are finally off to the sunny coast, where they look forward
to a full week of intense love...


Chapter 3 -- Going South


The distant humming of the jet engines was a comfortable and almost dizzying
background noise that made Mary feel quite sleepy. Sleepy and very relaxed.
Probably because she had been through some very intense days of work and
preparations, and the exhaustion hit back on her now. Not too much, but
quite unmistakingly.
And she definitely had no reason to be sleepy or tired... or bored... or
anything at all. Actually she should be jumping up and down the aisle in
sheer joy and ecstasy... tear the door to the cockpit open and yell
`YESSSSS!!' with full lungs. Wouldn't be too smart though, with terrorist
alerts and all that, so it was better to settle with an inner feeling of
tingling happiness... after all. Anyway that's what life is all about,
right?!? Happiness!
And the main reason for her happiness was sitting right there beside her,
and had just for the mpht time whispered `I love you' into her ear.
Significant in any random selection!
They had just shared a deep and passionate kiss, and were now sitting back
enjoying the very fact that they were there... together. And that they were on
their way to the long awaited holiday. Finally! To the southern beach, with
the palms, the Margueritas and the warm, salt breeze from the sea.
And to what she hoped would be the most exciting and satisfactory erotic
experience of her life! In every sense of the word. If everything would
continue the same way as it had so far. From the fantastic start. The start
with a bang! Every time her thought went back to it she felt a glowing itch
in her groin. A knot in her belly so sweet it was almost painful. But oh- so
powerful in its way of reminding her what was in store for her. If she would
be able to continue playing her cards right.

Yawn! The steady buzzing from ventilation and engines really was dizzying,
and she felt herself drift into a kind of slumber as her thoughts went back
to that fantastic start. That promise of an entirely new life. A life filled
with satisfaction. The kind of satisfaction she needed. As much as she would
ever want! Something tailor- made for her. For her only. At last.
Although she had been single for so many years, she still felt that she had
always had to adjust herself and her life according to other people around
her. The job had taken a lot, obviously. Most of it, actually. She had
worked very hard on her career for the last ten years... at least. But also
family and friends wanted their share. And like a typical woman of her time,
she had done her best to meet all obligations -- real and imaginary - as good
as possible. And she had been happy with it. It was only the past two years
that the idea of looking more after herself had taken root. That she really
should focus more on her own wishes and needs. And especially try to do
something to sate her growing appetite for sexual satisfaction. Feelings
that had been more or less asleep for so many years. Or rather just burning
under the surface, somehow. Until they kind of broke through, and demanded a
fair share of her life. Feelings so strong and enduring they took her by
surprise.
Feelings that finally drove her all the way to the decision to try her luck
with this ad she had been working on.
And see! Her wishes had come through before she had even been able to put
down what they actually were. In the shape of this lovely young girl, this
adorable darling who had promised to please her with all her efforts for as
long as she could take it! She still found it hard to believe, somehow. Even
though she had had som hard evidence, definitely statistically significant!
Actually right on the expected value!!

She hadn't had sex with the girl since that one, beautiful night, although
she felt that the girl had enjoyed it just as much as herself. She had
experienced two heart- shattering orgasms, the last one well after midnight.
And the passion had been built more on the heat of the situation than the
way the girl had worked her inexperienced tongue. With some training and
soothing guidance her technical skills would probably come along in no time.
But it was her total commitment to the task of pleasing her that really got
her. It was so exciting she could orgasm almost from the mental impact of
the whole scene. This lovely girl, down between her spread legs, devouring
her pussy, really serving it... serving her... and enjoying doing it possibly
even more than she enjoyed receiving it! Yeah! She could feel it in every
nerve of her body.
Still... going away with her on a one week trip like this was an entirely
different thing. Obviously. She had to remind herself that the girl was
still pretty much a child... deep inside. She would need to get used to the
thought, and the expectations her adult partner would have. For this she
would surely needed some time still.
It was hard, but Mary knew that it was important for her to `stay away' for
the rest of the time up until their trip together. And even leave her alone
with her thoughts and feelings. She knew she did the right thing from the
simple fact that the girl did nothing to initiate further sexual encounters.
Not that she avoided her or something. She just clearly needed this time to
think. As simple as that. If she decided not to go with her, there was
nothing much she could do to make her change her mind. So she would have to
keep the interest up. Work on it on the right level, so to speak, and do
nothing to discourage her. Simply play a little hard to get, although they
both knew how that was. But if she could do it right, she surely would be
amply rewarded.
And she had succeeded! The girl was sitting right next to her. Right here,
right now! With exactly the same kind of anticipation as herself. Still shy...
still a little insecure. But yet the same wonderful young thing that had
pleasured her so intensely back that first night they had been together.
Oh that first night! She felt the sweet itching in her groin every time her
thought just touched into it. As soon as they were installed in their room,
the girl would have to deal with that immediately! And for a long time!
The thought of everything they would do as soon as they were alone together...
It was almost unreal. Still now. Her head was spinning with ideas, one
kinkier than the next. And now it was all only a few hours away!
She looked over at her again, wanting to see this deep affection in those
wonderful eyes still one more time. Those promises of things to come. She
discovered that the sweet darling had just dozed off. Her head was in the
process of slipping down at her shoulder. Such a trustful little thing!
Definitely her kind of girl!

What seemed to have worked best was to play the role of the modern seductive
temptress. Appeal to her senses the same way she would do to a man. Almost.
The times they had met in between she had made sure to wear her best suits,
set up her hair properly and in general try to look as good as possible. But
maintaining her style of the confident lady executive, the well- travelled
woman who knew her ways around and could get what she wanted. Mixing her
cool sensuality with a kind of professional innocence that could get even
the toughest of men onto the hook. If that had been the point. And it
certainly worked also in that respect. By showing off more than usual of her
erotic sides, she attracted attention to such an extent that she almost felt
harassed. Actually it was kind of wonderful to get back home and dress down
into her simple robe. But it had worked. The girl seemed to be thoroughly on
the hook. Exactly where she wanted her.
Enough so to do anything to be with her. Even to go away with her for a full
week. Just somewhere. Which meant giving herself totally over to her, with
no real escape, at least not one with any kind of face- saving alternatives.
She had even lied to her mother to get the opportunity. What kind of retreat
would that give her if things should go wrong? Non whatsoever. And she knew
that just as much as Mary. And it was the decisive point. If she could get
the courage to do that, she could do anything. And that was just what Mary
needed to know and see. This girl being willing to do anything. Absolutely
anything. For her.
She had used several opportunities to show off those small, erotic details
that she knew would get the blood boiling on any person who would like her
type of a mature lady. Dark silk stockings with broad, dark crisp seams,
held up with thin, grey- brownish straps. Straps disappearing up under a
tailor-made business skirt with a black, lacy and very sexy underskirt. All
seemingly innocent and accidentally, but still combined with those short
flashes of seductive eyes back at her, saying clearer than a thousand words
that she knew the youngster liked what she saw, and that she would love to
let her have the goodies!
Amazing how these things work! So easy with a man. So difficult with a young
girl. And still so similar when the girl had the right feeling for an
elegant lady.

The girl sighed as her head slipped the last bit down onto her shoulder. She
mumbled something and put her arm around her own. Another of these beautiful
signals of love. And of total confidence and trust. Again a hot wave of
passion flushed trough her, making her shiver lightly on her seat. It was so
exciting. So out of this world! And even though they had already had one
wonderful love- session, she felt like she was diving into an all unknown
paradise once again. Possibly even more so exactly because she had
experienced it once already...
Her victory was hard won though. She was quite sure that her clumsiness
could have destroyed the whole thing. The worst thing was this nervous
chatting she was trying to keep up the morning after their wonderful night
together. It felt like waking from a sweet dream and being thrown into the
harshest of realities. Linda was still there. Still wonderful... and still
sweet and admiring. And she was possibly even more shy and embarrassed than
she felt herself. But the girl had the luxury of being allowed to pull back
and be the shy, innocent one. Again Mary felt like being the one responsible
of keeping up the appearance, create the cosy atmosphere and get the
conversation going. And that morning she had failed totally once again. In
her own eyes.
Technically she had done everything right. She had been up first to shower
and freshen up. Then she had given Linda the opportunity to sneak up and
into the showers while she prepared breakfast. It was almost like a shock
when their eyes met as she came into the kitchen. Embarrassment beyond
compare. Damn!
Everything had gone so slowly that it felt like a great relief when the girl
had to leave at noontime. The rest of the day had been a total mess as she
was trying to calm down and figure out what to do next. She had even been
crying a couple of times as all kind of emotions came and went in a way
totally different from what she had ever experienced before. Mary Gardner
had been crying! Twice in one day! Over some 16 year old girl!
That night she felt confident that she had messed the whole thing up, and
that she would never see the beautiful thing again.
So it had been an enormous relief to see the girl coming walking up to their
rendezvous- point at the riverbank the next afternoon. With her usual shy
smile she bumped down beside her with a sweet `hello'. Mary saw the
beautiful hair and deep blue eyes glance magically in the warm Sunday
sunshine as the girl looked up at her. Different from Friday afternoon she
wore a jacket, and it didn't take Mary long to understand that she had it
for some reason. As she leaned back on the bench, it slid open to display a
dark green tee-shirt with the words `my kiss your bliss' written in red
graffiti- like letters across the chest!
That did it! Mary gasped and felt her cheeks getting glowing red. The girl,
who had tried to make a kind of brave pose out of it, lost all her confident
appearance and reddened too. As approaching foot- steps were heard behind
them, Mary grabbed the sheet of the jacket hurriedly to cover the shirt with
a shy `Linda' whisper on her smiling lips.
For a moment the situation was once again quite embarrassing. But then she
straightened her back and was able to pull herself together. The girl's move
after all was the best confirmation of good will that she could possibly
get!
"You little rascal" she had smiled shyly, patting the closed jacket with a
firm hand. "I should put you across my knees!"
The girl's eyes flicked up at her again, saying clearer than a million words
that she wouldn't mind that a bit! Not the slightest trace of surprise,
uncertainty or irony. Just saying it! With those marvellous, almost
worshipping blue eyes of hers. Melting Mary's heart like ice in the desert
and making it impossible to even pretend to be offended by such a suggestive
display. And how could she pretend to be, keeping in mind what they had
already had together? No, just like she had felt as she saw it; it really
was the signal she had wished for. The message to tell her that there were
absolutely no second thoughts about what they had done -- and would be doing.
Still she had needed a few moments to clear her mind before she had been
able to move on... to settle it all in plain words.
After chatting a little about some `safe' topics, she had cleared her throat
to get to ask;
"So you really feel that the shirt of yours says what you feel? You really
promise to please me with all your efforts all the time when we are
together. Really make it good for me? All the time?"
As Linda nodded eagerly, Mary came to think that Linda must have made the
shirt before their first session together. With this kind of letters it
wasn't made in just one day. Not on a Sunday anyway. Another signal of her
sincerity and trust. Another signal that things were definitely going her
way...

Back in the office Monday morning she felt like an entirely new person!
Things that used to annoy her terribly suddenly weren't important almost at
all. Insignificant. Even that asshole Eric almost appeared humane on some
occasions. Maybe he sensed the change in her... some way. Maybe mistaking it
for a kind of meeker attitude. Possibly even a sign that she adjusted
herself to his superior leadership?!?
Whatever. He was suddenly as insignificant as all the rest of it. Of course
it was all still important to her career, but it didn't stress her on as it
had before. Because it wasn't all she needed any more. There were so many
other things to this life, wasn't it? She had herself a devoted little
darling slave girl! A partner with whom she could share so much of her
dream, desires and fantasies. Just leave all the trivialities of the
emptiest part of her life behind. And go for the important things. The
really important things! Herself. The two of them. And what they were going
to build together.

A few days later they had met in a coffee- bar near the school. The girl was
so eager she almost ran in the door. That was when she came up with the
perfect cover story for their trip; a one- week guided trip to this place
Lievarez at the Sunny Coast. As a scholarship for the best students in her
class! There was a huge amusement park there with dolphins, seals and an
underwater world section for studying all kinds of subtropical fishes and
marine life. Even as a cover it was an ideal place for the girl to stay and
learn for a full week. Fun, education and ... fun! All different kinds of fun!
The summer holidays were just tree weeks away at that point, and they
immediately began plotting to make the necessary arrangements. Linda
arranged things about the trip with her mother. She told her that in order
not to loose valuable time, it was decided that the trip should be done
immediately after the end of the semester. To ease any worries, Mary
arranged a cell phone for the girl. That way it would be easy for her to
stay in touch with her family. The phone was explained to be part of the
scholarship arrangement as well.
And so... they waited. Until this wonderful day when they could enter the
plane that would take them to their new life. Finally!
Mary had felt like in a haze. She had decided not to touch herself at all,
just to make sure she would be hot as hell for what was coming. That was a
decision that turned out to be very difficult to stand by at times. But she
had managed! And now she was on her way to collect her reward!

The girl sighed and nuzzled her head against her shoulder. Mary felt the
heat of love and passion run through her body in a light shiver. She lifted
her hand to caress the soft cheek and those sweet locks of hair.
"Sleep my little darling" she whispered to herself. Sleep and collect your
strength. We're having som very long night ahead of us!
As the plane started it decent, she leaned back and tried to relax too. The
sun was slowly getting red over the horizon. She yawned. Just a few more
hours now. Getting over to the flat, unpacking, and then a late dinner
somewhere near. And then the world would be only for them. Then they would
find out what life was all about. Just the two of them. Down there... in
sunny Lievarez.


To be continued...