Date: Fri, 28 Dec 2001 03:03:05 EST
From: Cancer33SS@aol.com
Subject: "Cross the Line"   lesbian beginnings

I couldn't take my eyes off her as she came through the glass doors. She wore
a sexy skirt with a slit up the thigh, and a soft cotton shirt. Her hair was
long, slightly curled, auburn in color, and it bounced around her smiling
face as she walked in. I watched her every move as she scanned the room
looking for her date. My heart raced as the waiter motioned her back to my
secluded corner. Her voice was very captivating over the phone, but she was
more beautiful than I could have ever imagined.

I stood up and grinned. She smiled shyly back at me, and her eyes sparkled in
the candlelight. I nervously moved around and pulled her chair out. "Glad you
could make it" I mustered the words out, in a nervous tone. Her soft hand
touched my forearm and instantly a calm emotion fell over me. "Sam, you don't
have to be nervous honey" she stated. "I won't bite."  I felt silly for being
so bottled up as I made my way back to my seat, but her words lingered like
white rose petals, soft on my ears.

The conversation we shared was smooth. Her words flowed out carefree. The
combination of our humorous demeanors had both of us laughing out loud at
times, and at other moments we just smiled at each other in silence. I poured
more wine as we waited on our entrees to arrive. Her eyes were a soft gray,
with streaks of darker gray marbled elegantly through them. I caught myself
getting swept away in them several times over dinner. I took a mental picture
as her delicate fingers played around the rim of the crystal goblet. The wine
was the exact match in color to the lipstick she had accented her full,
delicate lips with.

There was an air of seduction flowing around our table. From the white linen
table cloth, to the glimmer of the silverware...to the passion as thick as
glass forming between us. I was drawn to her like thunder to a summer
rainstorm.  She licked her lips and shifted anxiously in her chair. I
wondered if her panties were damp like mine, as I pushed out from the table
and folded my napkin. I paid the bill as she whisked across the room to
freshen up in the ladies room. Several heads looked her way, and I was proud
that she was there with me.

I opened the car door for her. She sat down inside and I watched her perfect
calves as she lifted them inside the cab. "Would you like to go dancing?" I
asked her hopefully. We decided that I would ride with her and leave my car
there.  We pulled out onto the open road. My heart fluttered as she reached
over and took my hand in hers. She placed them together on her thigh. I could
feel the heat of her flesh burning against the underside of my fist. After
some time, I felt bold enough to move my hand along her thigh. She must have
sensed it in my glance. She loosened her fingers from mine giving me the
option to explore.

Her skin was so soft...so warm, as my hand slid slowly up her inner thigh.
She reached over and turned up the radio, and then laid back comfortably in
her seat. We were flying somewhere down Highway 99, with the top down, music
blaring, when I realized she wasn't wearing panties.  She pulled her skirt up
higher and guided my fingers inside. She unbuttoned her shirt and exposed her
bra captured, rock hard nipples. Her walls gripped tight around my welcomed
intrusion, as my long fingers felt for her g spot. Her juices oozed between
my digits forming a creamy puddle in the palm of my hand.

I fucked against her, feeling her spot harden more at every stroke. Biting
her nipples gently through the silk bra, she moaned out over the loud melodic
beat "please go faster." Her hair was blowing frantically in the night air,
as I pushed in faster and harder. She was lifting up out of her seat forcing
her mound hard against my hand...gripping the steering wheel. I felt the car
accelerate even faster as she pushed her foot down on the gas in massive
orgasm.

She pulled the car inside the median and came to an abrupt stop. She laid her
head over on the wheel. I turned the radio down and I could hear her
breathing hard under her arms. "Nobody has ever taken me the manner you have"
she laughed out between gasps. Little did she know that I wanted her in every
way imaginable. I pulled my sticky palm up to my face and absorbed her scent
fully. I couldn't resist tasting her any longer. My tongue licked across the
width of my hand...up my fingers, as she watched. My clit throbbed as I
cleaned every ounce of her offering away.

This was the first time Angel came for me, but I knew then it wouldn't be
the last. She leaned back against the leather head rest. I lifted my upper
body up across hers. My mouth covered hers completely. Her tongue licked out
across mine. I tasted her nectar, the sweet wine, and we kissed as only two
connected women can. My saliva combined with hers as we fused in an erotic
oral bond.

She lowered her skirt, turned the music back up, and eased slowly back out
onto the road. The bar was crowded when we finally arrived. People shouted,
and danced in the parking lot as we spun into a space and dropped the top
back down. She fingered her hair back into place, looking in the mirror, as I
walked around to open her door. She looked at me with a mysterious glare, as
she stepped out of the car onto the graveled pavement. I took her hand in
mine, and she lead us to the entrance.  The man took our money. We pushed our
way to the bar. She ordered us a shot of straight tequila, and Bud Lights as
I introduced her to some of my friends.

The liquor hit, or the song that came on grabbed her from inside. She
clinched my hand and pulled me onto the dance floor. The smoke screen fell
from the ceiling and we danced together, moving in perfect motion like a
hypnotic dream. She turned her back to me, grinding her ass hard against my
crotch. That sensation, and the recollection of her moans sent me into an
emotional state of euphoria. I pulled her hair to one side and bit
passionately on her heated neck. The crowd disappeared from around us and we
became celestial dancers...swaying as one being.

The night passed by too quickly. We had too much alcohol, and I had to feel
her naked against me...under me. I paid out the tab, and walked her to the
door. One arm draped across her shoulders, and the other against her hip. I
couldn't get enough of her kisses. I took one every chance I got. She looked
at me with wonderment. Pondering, I'm sure, on whether she had made the right
choice of crossing this line. Regardless, she was ready to plunder completely
over the limits, and I was to be her humble guide. We retrieved her bag from
the trunk, and I hailed down a cab.

I felt her allowing herself to walk over the boundaries of pure unknown
eroticism. She groped my crotch through my jeans in the back of the taxi. I
felt her inhibitions expire as she kissed even more deeply...more openly. I
pulled her very close in my arms letting her know that she could trust me
fully. I went in and signed for the room, while she waited in the car. I was
saddened that I was taking her to a motel when I felt I should have been
taking her to a palace instead.

The room was cozy. I turned on the gas logs...flipped on the coffee pot. She
paused at the end of the bed, and watched on as I crossed the floor.
"Are you sure about this" I asked with concern. "Yes, baby," she replied with
a new twinkle in her eye. I wanted her so much, but she had this innocent
aura that made me feel like it was indeed my first time all over again too.
She began unbuttoning her top again.  I replaced her hands with mine.

I kissed at every inch of skin disclosed as her clothes fell off. Her bra
unlatched and dropped off, exposing her perfect C cup breasts. My tongue
danced across each nipple. Her body trembled in our embrace. I lifted my
shirt and bra off in one movement over my head, and then pressed her bosom
against mine. I unzipped her skirt. It dropped silently to the floor. Her
trimmed mound, with glistening crevice, solemnly invited me to come inside.
I unbuttoned my Levi's, and let them slip down my legs.  I rolled my cotton
panties off while she looked on.

I approached her once more. I kissed her softly as I eased her tan body back
on the blanket. My large framed body shadowing hers. Skin against hot skin. I
pushed her thighs apart with my knees, exposing her full womanhood...lowered
my mound down on hers. My clit pushed inside her wet folds to find my
clitoral mate. I felt each connection as they rubbed across each other. Her
sighs let me know that she was connecting as well. I moved slowly at first
dragging up through her crevice, then faster...feeling the flick as the
snapped hard across each other...faster and faster. I grabbed her ass and
pulled her harder up against me, and a wave of orgasm powered through my
whole lower extremity.

She still humped against me. I knew exactly what she wanted...exactly what I
craved. I snaked down the length of her body licking a path down her
curves...down her stomach. My ample breasts crossing her shaved patch. She
spread her legs far apart...pushed her drenched pussy against my mouth. I
felt her hands grab the back of my head as she arched her back and pushed her
swollen lips inside on my tongue. My tongue plunged deep inside. I swallowed
down the mixture of our love making as she fucked faster against my face. I
licked up through her sticky folds and flicked underneath her clit...faster
and faster...two fingers shoved in deep on her rock hard g spot...faster and
faster...deeper and deeper. I felt every quake as she exploded against my
face. Her body jerked time and time again as I kept licking. Her moans called
out loud, and random screams escaped her throat.

I kissed her red, swollen valley as repercussions of our session trembled
deep inside of her. Our divine scent permeated the air, and my face was
covered in her excitement...in her release. I crawled up beside her and
kissed her lovingly on the cheek...on her sweaty forehead...her nose...her
sweet trembling lips. We were right where we wanted to be at that
moment...right where we needed to be...right across the line.

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