Date: Mon, 15 Oct 2007 14:00:00 -0400 From: Daisy D <official_prostar@hotmail.com> Subject: Sarah and Michelle Part one Sarah and Michelle Part One By Daisy D. It was an unusually warm winter this year and with the snow melting in early April outdoor softball practices would start soon. Sarah couldn't wait for softball to start; this year she was moving up a division and was only going to know one other person on the team, Rachel. Rachel was a nice girl whom Sarah had played with for 3 years. During those three years they had become pretty good friends and talked almost everyday; both of these girls were lesbians and found it difficult starting the season with a whole new set of girls. They were worried of the reactions from their teammates even though softball is considered a very lesbian orientated sport you would be surprised that there aren't as many lesbians as you would assume. Sarah got out of the shower early on Wednesday morning; her long sandy brown hair was still soaked as she pulled on her black shorts and her sports bra. After switching on the TV in her apartment to see the weather, she decided that a sports bra wasn't going to keep her warm on this chilly spring morning. She hopped into her white cavalier and drove to Rachel's house to pick her up. They pit stopped at a Tim Horton's to grab a coffee. "Early morning practices are the worst," Rachel said as she sipped her double double. All Sarah could do was nod; she was still half asleep and just wanted the caffeine to kick in. They pulled up to the field about fifteen minutes before practice was scheduled to start and there was only a hand full of girls there stretching. "I heard this coach is a real hard ass," Rachel was an early morning person and it usually took Sarah a good half an hour to fully wake up. As the to girls made their way to the field there was a nervous energy building; of course neither of these two girls were butch in anyway and there was no physical signs that made it obvious to anyone that they were lesbians; and they had no real reason to be nervous. Sarah was waking up and the caffeine was kicking in, she nudged Rachel playfully to ease some of the tension in the air. They walked into the dugout laughing and smiling. Just as Sarah was walking into the dug out she saw the most amazing looking girl she had ever seen. This girl was so beautiful Sarah stopped dead in the entrance and consequently Rachel walked right into her. The girl laughed and Sarah turned beet red. She's not usually one to get embarrassed easily but she wanted to make a good impression. She stuck out her hand saying "Hi, I'm Sarah," as she regained her composure. The girl was still laughing but took her hand and said, "Hey, my names Michelle." Rachel introduced herself as well and then turned to put her bag on the bench and looked at Sarah with an expression that said `damn she's hot'; Sarah winked at her. Right then and there, Sarah knew there was trouble brewing ahead. The rest of the girls came to the dug out and introduced themselves there was about twenty in all. The coach was a hard ass and there was little time to catch or get to know anyone on the team. They ran laps and did hitting practice and of course they threw for a long time. After what seemed like forever, really it was only three hours, they finished the practice and the girls went to take off their cleats. All of the girls were out of breath and sweaty. "Tough practice eh? The coach likes to be especially hard during the tryouts we think he goes through a power trip with the rookies," Michelle said with a slight giggle. "This is my second year on the team and he loosens up during the season he says he's trying to `separate the men from the boys' which really makes no sense but he tries." Her laugh as infectious Sarah couldn't help but laugh through her exhaustion. Rachel tugged on Sarah's elbow as a signal she wanted to get out of here. Sarah needed to get this girl's number. Sarah opened her mouth to say something but Michelle was talking to another girl named Jessica, the pitcher. (Michelle is the catcher and they had another practice the next day) Sarah figured she could always get her number at the second tryout. As they gathered there bags and headed out of the dugout Michelle called out to them, " Hey don't rush off we are going to go out tonight for some team bonding do you girls want to come?" Sarah looked to Rachel for confirmation because she didn't want to go solo. Rachel nodded and Sarah and Michelle exchanged numbers; Michelle promised to call her that night. Sarah dropped Rachel off with and they agreed to meet later for dinner. Sarah rushed home to take a hot shower. She pulled into her driveway and went inside and dropped her ball bag on floor and ran upstairs peeling off her clothes. Sarah was dirt stained and sweaty and the hot water was welcome. She lathered up her hair let the water run all over her body; Sarah always felt sexiest in the shower. After washing her hair she looked at the shower head, she was itching for some release after watching Michelle practice and seeing her all sweating with her dyed black hair and most of all seeing her brilliant smile. Sarah grabbed the shower head and brought the water close to her neck and let the heat run from her neck to her breast and on to her most decadent area. The warm water massaged her clit as she moaned softly she heard her cell phone go off. `Cut short' she thought. She grabbed a towel and ran for her phone which was on her bed in the next room. Sarah got to her phone by the last ring and answered it, "Hello?" she said. "Oh is this a bad time? You sound out of breath?" Sarah couldn't quite pinpoint the voice and her heart was pounding as she thought, `could this be Michelle?' "Yeah just ran from the shower; who is this?" She asked. "Oh I'm sorry it's Michelle. I was just calling to see if you still wanted to go out with the girls we were planning on going to pub where there's karaoke and that's always a good time. So are you in or what?" She asked. "Sure Rachel and I are going to dinner before and then we will meet you guys there," and with that the conversation ended and fell a little bit short of what Sarah was expecting. Disappointed, she pulled on some sweats and got into some homework before dinner with Rachel. At around five, Sarah began to get ready. She curled her sandy blonde hair, put on some tight black pants and a grape coloured top. Sarah looked herself over in her full length mirror; once she was satisfied she called Rachel. "Hey, you ready yet?" She said pretending to be impatient. "No not yet are you kidding me? But come over anyway and help me get ready," Rachel said into the phone. Sarah drove the short drive to Rachel's house and let herself in. Rachel was in bathroom wearing just a towel; she had just gotten out of the shower. Rachel and Sarah had always had a very flirtatious relationship but had never dated because they were never single at the same time; except for the first year they met when they were about 15 years old. They had gone to different high schools but had gone to the same party one night. Sarah had gone with some of her friends and Rachel had gone with some of her friends; Rachel had been really flirty and Sarah had been flirty back that hooked up that night for the first time. As Sarah saw Rachel in just a towel she remember the first time they had gotten together: *** Sarah was drinking her seventh beer and talking to some of her friends about her baseball team when Rachel came up behind her and jumped on her back. They fell to the ground laughing (they had been playing baseball together for about two months at this point). Sarah had remembered that Rachel was ticklish and started tickling her on the floor, Sarah finally paused the tickling for just a second and that's when Rachel pinned her. There was moment; the two girls looked in each other's eyes and it wasn't a look of love it was a look of animal desire. Rachel bent her head and whispered into Sarah's ear, "I want you but not here on this floor in the middle of everyone. Come find me in a bit okay?" Sarah nodded and turned her head so as Rachel moved away from her ear her lips would brush up against her cheek. About an hour later Sarah saw Rachel head to the washroom, she ducked out of the group of people she was dancing with. Rachel had just shut the door when Sarah got there. She knocked quietly on the door and Rachel said through the door that it was occupied. Sarah knew the girl throwing the party and knew that the lock on the door was broken and she just walked right in. Rachel was at the sink fixing her hair and she turned to look at who had so rudely interrupted her. Before she had time to register that it was Sarah and not someone about to be sick, Sarah had her pinned to the wall and was starting a full fledged assault on her mouth. She pushed Rachel's arms over her head and continued to kiss her. Finally, Sarah let go of Rachel's arms so she could hold on to her hips; Rachel used this moment to start leading Sarah toward the sink where she hoisted Sarah onto the sink all while kissing. Rachel used her hands to run along Sarah's toned baseball body and stopped on the button of her pants. Sarah leaned back to make Rachel's job easier and soon enough her pants were undone and Rachel was making short work of getting her hand in her pants. Someone started banging on the door. "Um there's a girl who drank too much and she really needs to get in the bathroom." Some random guy yelled through the door. The girls pulled apart and Sarah hopped off the sink and did up her pants and the two walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had just happened. *** "Hey crazy are you just going to stand there staring off into space or are you going to find me something to wear?" Rachel brought Sarah back to the moment. Rachel still looked amazing still wet and basically naked but Sarah knew that Rachel and her were just friends and she was happy with that. After picking out a nice brown halter dress and Rachel finally getting out of the bathroom and into the dress they headed out to the restaurant.