Date: Mon, 10 Mar 2008 05:47:51 +0000
From: Adjani Tanya <voltax69@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Only One chapter 2 (lessbian college)

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THE ONLY ONE


Chapter 2


"Good Morning!" Regan greeted Fiona as she saw her preparing breakfast and
went to help her set up the coffee table.

"Hey girl, you are up early. How was your night?" Fiona winked as she made
Regan plate of pancakes and a cup of coffee for her.

"I slept well. How about you?" Regan replied innocently knowing what Fiona
had meant but she just pretended that she hadn't been able to comprehend
her question.

Fiona was somewhat smitten by that deliberate dishonest answer and took a
seat next to her. "Girl, I want the details." Fiona said as she poured some
maple syrup on both their plates and waited for Regan's response.

"Bedroom matters are meant to be confidential." Regan teased and Fiona
decided to keep that thought at bay and went on to have their breakfast.

The both of them discussed their plans for the day and found they did have
a long day packed with their own set of errands and decided to meet up for
dinner later that night. Fiona paused her conversation for a moment and
went into some deep thinking.

"Girl, just in case that you are thinking of what to cook, kindly drop that
thought." Regan patted her hands to reassure her.

Fiona looked at her with a raised eyebrow and asked," Hey, are you telling
me I'm a bad cook?"

"I'm glad you noticed." Regan teased her sticking he tongue out at the
shocked Fiona.

Regan knew that Fiona was about to throw the dish rag at her, she quickly
patted her shoulders to calm her down but Fiona pretended to remain pissed
at Regan only for a few seconds when she lost it and began giggling along
with her.

"So what would you like?" Regan asked as she placed the plates in the
dishwasher waiting for Fiona's reply.

"Hey, it will not be a problem for me. I will cook dinner tonight. Besides
I will be home early." Fiona said as she helped her clear off the table and
walked into the living room with their cups of coffee.

"Fiona, please...let's just say it's my special birthday treat for you. I
don't want your `buts'." Regan demanded.

"But, I would like your butt instead." Fiona teased placing a bit more
emphasis on the word `butt'.

"You dirty swine. Can't you ever keep a clear mind?" Regan admonished but
with a smile on her face.

"Hey I can't help it. After all, I'm talking to Neil's sister." Regan
blushed and didn't know how to rebut that and the both of them just giggled
for a moment.

"Oh! Before you go," Fiona said stopping Regan in her tracks and continued,
"Here's my spare key, just in case you arrive early. One more thing...no
jaywalking. You understand me?" Fiona asked as Regan smiled and accepted
the key and nodded her head in agreement and they went on their own ways.

As Regan began walking along the sidewalk, she began to think about her
birthday party last night, the events that took place before the party, the
great friendship between them and the growing love in Fiona's eyes for her
and the relationship between her brother and her. All these thoughts didn't
give her any peace of mind as she continued on walking mindlessly till she
stopped by a florist, got some flowers and went to visit Monica's resting
place.

She decided to spend some time with her for a while and sat by her grave
not even saying anything to her like she always did whenever she visited
Monica's grave. This time, there was nothing. But her heart somehow felt
light as she began to clean up her grave and began talking to herself as if
talking to Monica about her happenings. Her thoughts were suddenly
disrupted when she felt a hand tapping on her shoulder startling Regan for
a second. She slowly turned to look up who it was and was surprised to see
Fiona. "What are you doing here?" Regan asked Fiona quite surprised to see
her.

"I came to see my parents. They are buried just down there." Fiona replied
as she pointed to the area that her parent's graves were. For quite some
time, Regan stared at the graves Fiona pointed and then returned her eyes
to Monica's grave. `Why do people that we love so much leave us so fast.'
Regan thought and stood there in silence when Fiona decided to speak.

"Girl, you okay?" Fiona asked as Regan nodded her head yes and then she
began walking out to the gates bringing Fiona along with her.

"Regan...I know something is bothering you. Care to share?" Fiona asked as
she stopped Regan in mid-tracks and made her to sit on a nearby bench next
to her.

"Not really. Do you missed your parents?" Regan asked from nowhere after
taking a look at the surroundings beginning to enjoy the tranquility around
her.

"Yeah I miss them very much. They have always been there for me. It gives
me the comfort when I visit them. You miss Monica very much, don't you?"
Fiona asked with concern in her voice.

"Yeah...I miss her a lot. You know, I wished she was there with me during
the birthday party last night. Yesterday was a blast and I didn't expect
such a surprise. I have never felt that happy in my life. Thanks Fiona."
Regan said and smiled at Fiona in appreciation as Fiona sat close to her
with her arms around Regan's shoulders to give her some comfort.

 "Girl, Monica is always with you. The more we think about our loved ones,
the more they will think about us. It applies to you too. Your thoughts are
always with Monica and I can be sure Monica's thoughts are with you
too. She may not be with you physically but mentally she is living in your
fond memories." Fiona said as she soothed Regan's heart as Regan slowly
rested her head on Fiona's shoulders and the both of them just held each
other for a while.

"Regan, want me to walk you down to your place. Let you have some time
alone." Fiona whispered into her ears as Regan lifted up her head from her
shoulders and looked at her.

"Fiona, I'm okay...in fact, I got some assignments to finish. But no
worries...I'm feeling better. Hey, how about we go grab some lunch?" Regan
asked. Fiona smiled at her suggestion and nodded her head in agreement.

They began to walk down the lonely streets checking out some of the eating
houses when they stopped at one of the pizza house located at the end of
the street. Fiona had read about it in some food magazines about this pizza
house but they were happy and excited not expecting to have found the place
here which was only about 20 minutes walking distance from Fiona's
house. It was deserted at first with only about three or four people
ordering their food. During peak hours is when the place will get crowded
and streams of people would be walking in and out.

It was quite easy for them to get a place and within minutes, they found
one that they liked and settled down. "What would you like?" Regan asked.

 "Hmm..anything that you are having." Fiona said as she began to take in
the surroundings while Regan made their order.

Regan returned and settled on her chair opposite to Fiona and talked about
the change of their plans for the day with their food arriving in no
time. The sweet aroma of their cheese and pepperoni pizza simply made their
appetite grow rapidly though they weren't that hungry at first but now they
began to dig into it in full speed, helping each other with the slices and
resumed back to their conversation.

"Fiona, today is your parent's death anniversary?" Regan asked solemnly.

"No, their anniversary is over. Just thought of visiting them. What about
Monica?" Fiona asked taking a bite of the pizza as she looked at Regan.

"Her anniversary has just passed. Just like to visit her monthly. It feels
good visiting our love ones who were gone." Regan answered as Fiona saw her
staring at the food and began to sense the pain in her heart and placed her
hand on hers as if to console her.

"Yes, it does Regan. They are always with us in one form or another. Though
we can't see them, they are looking at us. They will not stop loving us
unless we stop to loving them. You understand girl?" Fiona asked as Regan
smiled and placed her hand on Fiona's.

"Yeah girl...you are right. Thanks for your care." Regan said as she smiled
and began talking about life in general when she noticed Fiona wasn't
listening but gazing at the wall behind Regan.

"I didn't know the wall is much prettier to look at rather than me." Regan
teased trying to get Fiona's attention back at her and continued, "Fiona,
what are you thinking about?" as she looked into her eyes hoping to search
for an answer.

Quite taken aback, Fiona stammered a while and asked, "Err...nothing...just
wondering if you would like to spend...err...the day with me. We can put
our errands to one side and just chill out. What you say?" Fiona stammered
a while and sipped her drink not having the ability to eat as her stomach
is now filled with butterflies.

"Alright..it's a date then." Regan confirmed as she cupped Fiona's chin to
look at her in her eyes and smiled to reassure her.

Fiona's closed heart began to spread like an umbrella after hearing Regan's
words that she suddenly felt her body was in the pizza house and her soul
was elsewhere. Regan couldn't help smiling at Fiona as she saw the
excitement within Fiona's eyes and the joy within Regan was beyond
description that they decided to go catch a movie and chill the day out.

The day went really good and the girls had fun like they had never had
before in their life. They began commenting about the movie that they just
watched complimenting the acting of the cast and came to know they do have
a lot in common especially when it comes to movies and music when Regan
stopped by a Chinese restaurant.

"Hmm...well it's a bit crowded. I think we better pack food home." Regan
suggested looking at the busy restaurant from outside.

"No girl..I'm not hungry at all. Maybe you pack food for yourself." Fiona
suggested to Regan.

 "Hey girl, remember what I told you this morning? About my dinner treat to
you.." Regan paused a moment hoping Fiona might recall when Fiona replied,

"I remember...but ...hmmm...how about a lunch date tomorrow? Seriously, I
am not that hungry at all." as she saw Regan considering that thought for a
second and agreed to her suggestion. Somehow, Regan too didn't feel that
hungry either as the lunch they had was very appetizing that they just
brought some snacks along their way.

Once they reached home, they retired back to their bedrooms knowing sleep
was going to overtake them anytime. Regan just laid on the bed all happy
and excited, tossing and turning thinking about the day she had just spent
with Fiona and how she missed a lot in her life. Regan did date the girls
that Neil introduced to her but mostly they turned out to be displeasing
and she gave up on the dating scene and told Neil off not to do it
again. It was only after quite some time, that Neil began to introduce
Fiona to her as a friend and later Fiona began to give Regan a place in her
heart.

After much tossing, Regan noticed that Fiona couldn't sleep either through
her ajar door. She saw Fiona's shadow walking up and down her room when
Fiona finally came out to switch off the lights of the hallway and saw
Regan wide-awake watching Fiona's every move and smiled at each other.

"Hey Fiona, come on in...you couldn't sleep?"  Regan asked looking at Fiona
who was leaning by the door and gestured Fiona to sit on her bed.

"Yeah...don't know why...would you like to talk for a while?" Fiona asked
wondering if she was in any mood to talk or to sleep.

"Sure..I'm not tired. Let's talk till our minds shut off." Regan joked as
Fiona smiled in agreement.

Fiona kept silent for a while wondering what to talk about. But on one
side, she wanted to know more about Monica as Regan hadn't told her
anything about Monica. Regan had mention Monica a few times to Neil but
whenever Regan talk about her she broke down into tears while talking more
about her and he found it really difficult to console and sympathize with
her. At one time, Neil had even prevented Fiona from asking about Regan's
love life and she respected his request and didn't ask her anything. The
long silence in Fiona made Regan concerned and confused and shook Fiona's
shoulder back to reality.

"Fiona...come on...just ask me." Regan asked as she patted Fiona's cheeks
lovingly.

"Hmm...how did you and Monica meet? Err...I mean what happen to her?" Fiona
asked as she noticed Regan' facial tone change.

Fiona almost wanted to slap herseft for asking and apologized to Regan
immediately and quickly stood up to leave when Regan grabbed her by the
hand and plopped her back down to bed. "Fiona, it's alright. I don't mind
sharing it with you." Regan said and smiled as she saw a relief swept
across Fiona's face and Regan began to share her story.

"I met her as my neighbor at first. Monica came along with only her father
from Brooklyn to Miami and rented from my neighbors. I didn't want to be
rude so I decided to go over to greet them. Her father was a very nice man
but she turned out to be snobbish and rude and that got me really pissed
that I didn't tell her anything and just walk away. But later that evening,
she came over to apologize for behaving in such a way and told me the
reason she acted that way. Monica felt homesick and missed her friends. Her
mother had to stay in Brooklyn to look after the business there and her
father had to transfer her to a college nearby town. We became quite good
friends though we were not studying in the same college and whenever Neil
brought in his boyfriend, we would just go out together as a group and that
was the time that Monica and I really get to know each other. It was during
one of those group dates that I realize I have been falling in love with
Monica but I wasn't sure if she feels the same way. I told Neil about it
and it was then I knew Monica did like me and she was too shy to confess it
to me. Then that night, when I was about to call her, Monica called me and
poured out all her feelings to me and trust me, I was in cloud nine. Then
the both of us would go out and she even introduced me to her mother when
she came in to visit Monica for a few days. It was so great that they
accepted me as a part of a family.

Those days were very special for me. There wasn't a time I wasn't at her
side. But I was proven wrong a week before Christmas. Monica and her father
decided to go back to Brooklyn to visit her mother and her friends in
town. But she promised me that she would tell me before she left. But she
did pop by my house and unfortunately I wasn't be there because I got
stopped by important administration matters. However, I did manage to
complete all my stuff and rushed back home hoping Monica might be there
waiting but she wasn't when Neil told me that it was already late and they
need to catch the train. Monica only left me a note saying she will be back
after Christmas and not to worry about anything. My heart broke into two
just hearing that but I managed to console myself knowing she will be back
in a week. But I didn't know my hopes will be dashed just by watching the
late night news when I heard about series of cars that collided into one
another into a fatal crash and one of those cars belonged to Monica's
father. It was then I came to know that the only passengers alive was the
driver of a sports car and Monica's father who were admitted in the
hospital under intensive care.

For the few days, I was more like a walking corpse not knowing what to do
and part of myself told me it was just a nightmare and that drove me to a
point of insanity. Neil was with me throughout my agony bringing me for
counseling and he snapped me back to reality. He brought me out to the
dating scene after two months of her demise but it didn't turn out right
and I lost interest in meeting up with new people. I'm trying to cope with
her absence and I also know Neil is really trying his best to make me happy
and so are you." Regan said wiping the trail of tears flowing from her eyes
as she saw Fiona's eyes beginning to cloud. Fiona didn't know what to say
at that moment finding it hard to swallow the lump in her throat.

"Fiona, you okay?" Regan asked as her hands slowly caressed Fiona's cheeks
and felt the tears flowing down to her fingers gently wiping it away.

"Yes..am okay.." Fiona said as she cleared her throat and continued,"
Regan, you are always in Monica's mind. Don't forget that. Good memories
are difficult to erase especially the times we spent with our loved
ones. Besides you got Neil by your side. He is the best brother you can
ever have." Saying this, Fiona took Regan's hands from her cheek and
enclosed it with hers.

 Regan whispered, "And I got you Fiona. You are...special. I had a great
time with you. I never thought I would be able to enjoy my time like this
again." Regan told her as she pulled Fiona closer to her and encircled her
arms around her neck into a hug.

They held each other for a while; their hands began rubbing each other's
backs back and forth holding each other close as Fiona's fingers crawl up
to Regan's hair massaging the back of her neck ever so slowly. That slow
sensual touch caused Regan to tilt her head upwards feeling Fiona's lips
graze across her neck eliciting a moan out from her mouth instigating a
spark of fire between their bodies. Their bodies began to move in closely;
Regan's hands continuing to explore the lower back of Fiona. Regan was
leaning right into Fiona pressing her breasts against her own.

That touch alone had kindled a flame in Fiona making her to lose her senses
of the rest of the world. Fiona's lips began to travel up the side of
Regan's jaw line making her moan deep and loud as Regan began squeezing the
tightness of her lower back muscles with Fiona brushing her warm lips
across Regan's. Fiona's eyes were closed as she knew Regan's were still
open as she froze there before her not knowing how to react, not knowing
how to react, not knowing if it's was right when she felt Fiona's hand wrap
all the way around her neck while there were kissing. It was a bit
disconcerting but Regan began to like the erotic sensation that was flowing
within her body as Fiona wrap her right hand behind Regan's neck and caress
the opposite side of her throat with her fingertips while holding Regan to
her with her other hand.

Fiona reached up, placing her hand upon Regan's cheek caressing it softly
with her fingertips. At first, Regan didn't respond to the tender kisses,
then broke down and gave in. Regan heard a low sounding soft moan escape
from Fiona's mouth as the kisses turned more passionate. Fiona held Regan's
face within her hands, as their faces twisted and turned to seal each
sweet, soft romantic kiss. Regan's tongue licked across Fiona's lips and
Fiona returned the favor, both tasting the other's luscious lips.

Slowly, the slow passionate kiss came to a reluctant stop as the both of
them just looked at each other all breathless and nervous. Words didn't
want to come out from Regan's mouth though she did enjoy what had happened
between them but didn't know how to look into Fiona's eyes making her
anxious as Regan just continued to lick her lips absent mindedly still
feeling the tingling sensation on her lips.

"Err..I'm sorry Regan...It just sort of happened. I promise you it won't
happen again." Fiona stumbled across her words and looked to see at Regan's
reaction but she couldn't tell anything. Fiona felt too many butterflies
flying around in her tummy making her stomach muscles tighten with her
heart fluttering all at the same time that she couldn't bear it any longer
and decided to leave when Regan stopped her from getting up and smiled at
her.

"Fiona, it wasn't your fault. I guess we both got carried away and you just
gave me a kiss I could never forget and I had to stop it before it went
beyond control and I'm not ready...Hope you understand?" Regan asked when
Fiona smiled and nodded her head in agreement."

I understand...I will only touch you unless you ask me to. Till then, my
hands will be with me at all times." Fiona joked making Regan blush
furiously and proceeded her way out to the door.

Just then, Regan called out to Fiona and walked to where she was standing
and began to contemplate her thoughts. "I'm sorry I had to stop such a
wonderful moment. I do like you a lot but right now, I'm just confused and
I don't want us to do something that may make us regret in future." Regan
told her.

"Regan, it's alright. No worries about it. Come on, you look very tired. Go
to sleep now." Fiona relied looking at Regan's eyes beginning to droop as
Fiona brought her to bed and made her to lie down. Tucking her to bed,
Fiona sat next to her and looked into Regan's eyes and saw the love and
despair. Fiona's heart began to ache knowing Regan's mind wasn't all stable
at that instant. "Regan, I do understand what you are feeling. If you are
still thinking about the kiss, just forget it happened. Alright?" Fiona
said and slowly leaned over to her and whispered only for Regan's ears to
hear," But I do hope one day your heart will accept mine and even if you
need the time and space, I'm willing to give it to you. Till then, we will
be good friends and for each other. So, don't worry about anything and get
some good sleep. Goodnight Regan!" " With that, Regan smiled and gave her a
quick hug as to say everything is fine and wished Fiona goodnight seeing
her making her way out to her own room.

That night, Regan couldn't sleep but was simply tossing and turning. Sleep
didn't seem to want to come to her at all. Her mind turned back to the
moments when she and Fiona kissed passionately. Regan simply couldn't erase
the kiss out of her mind. It was a kiss that made her mind blow, toes curl
and she felt her heart go haywire for a minute. Regan just laid on her bed
thinking about the kid and felt disappointed to have stopped such a erotic
kiss and wondered what would have happened if she hadn't broke it off and
turned to look at the now Fiona's closed door. `How dare you sleep so
soundly and leave me to spend a sleepless night just by your kiss!' Regan
chided Fiona playfully to herself and closed her eyes hoping sleep might
come and take her.

What Regan didn't know, was that Fiona was having the same problem. Fiona
couldn't get an ounce of sleep either though she turned on some music and
began flipping through a magazine but the image of Regan and her kissing
replayed continuously making her unable to go back to sleep but only to
find herself getting more turned on. Leaving her with no choice, she
decided to walk about her room and finally stood by the window gazing at
the nightlife across the streets when she saw a couple making out in front
of the car which immediately brought her back to the kiss Regan and her had
a while ago sending a sexual chill down her spine to her pussy; her pussy
begging her to play with it till she is finished off in one piece.

Fiona leaned against her window, lifting one leg up, and squeezed, pressing
her pussy lips against each other. She bit her bottom lip, rubbing her
airborne leg back and forth, feeling the sensation tingle up her pussy, up
to her stomach, and into her thighs. Leaning her forehead against the
glass, her slender arms untie her bathrobe belt, letting it fall open,
exposing her naked form to the air.She saw her reflection in the
mirror, and grinned. Her soft, curving cheekbones, her round eye sockets,
slightly wide nose and thin lips gave her a cuteness that most people
couldn't see and not glance for a second look. Her eyes meet her eyes, and
she grinned again. Her own reflection excited her, and a flare of soft
pleasure pulsed inside her pussy. She stared at herself, working down her
body, looking at her firm breasts, with the material of her robe still
barely covering her nipples. She worked her way down, between her legs, and
sees the roundness of her lips pressed against each other. She gasped,
squeezing her pussy together again. The sensation in her crotch, isn't that
strong, although it feels incredible, and it's building. Still leaning
against the glass, she slid her robe over her shoulders and let it drop to
the floor. Her nipples have hardened, and she pushed them against the
glass, pressing the tips into her breasts. She let out a slight gasp,
turning her head to the side, pressing her cheek on the window. She rubbed
her chest up and down a few times, feeling the electricity run through her
tits, and into her torso. Her hand subconsciously ran up her thigh, and
cupped her pussy, as she closed her eyes.The fire inside her flares,
the touch of her hand on her crotch increased her arousal so much that she
let out a gasp. She rubbed, letting the pulse of pleasure ran up her body,
feeling her legs start to get feeble. She spread them, bracing herself more
against the window. She slowly slipped her middle finger into her pussy,
letting out another gasp. She could feel an early orgasm coming, although
she wanted to hold out. She hooked her finger, rubbing it along the upper
wall of her pussy, glancing on her g spot. She almost lost her balance as a
massive spasm flows through her. She pushes her breasts up against the
glass again, and slides her finger out of her pussy.Regaining her
composure, she walks over to her bed. A slight trickle of her juice was
running down her leg, and she could feel the massive tingling inside her
building as she walked, her wet lips rubbing against her thighs.  It's a
queen sized bed, with perfectly sized bedposts at the corners. She set her
eyes on one of them. Staring at the post, she crunched down, spread her
legs open, and pulled close to the corner of the bed. She wrapped her arms
around the post, and pressed her crotch against the side of the curvy
post. The wood splits her lips apart, and her swollen clit made contact
with the surface of the post. She gasped, and immediately starts rubbing
frantically up and down the post. She can feel her orgasm approaching, and
pulls away. She then pulled forward again, smashing against the pole. A
massive wave of electric pleasure flows through her, her clit feeling like
it's about to explode, she rubbed upward then stopped. Her orgasm was
almost there, begging to come, but she won't allow it. Not yet. She
stood up and positioned her soaking lips above the bedpost. She gently
lowered herself onto it, slightly spreading out her lips. She grasped her
breasts, cupping and pushing them upward, not wanting to neglect them. Her
nipples hardened even more, hurting just a little. She cupped her right
breast, pushing all the way up, and bent her neck down, pulling her nipple
into her mouth. She sucked intently, feeling the lightning travel from her
nipple, from her pussy, to the rest of her body. She sat down on the post,
taking a good eight inches all the way into her pussy. She threw her head
back, letting go of her chest, putting her hand on the sides of the
bed. She sat down more, taking as much of the post in, stretching her
immensely. She could feel the post inside her, pushing out on her vaginal
walls, the massive pleasure causing her mouth to gasp open, and her mind
began to lose touch with reality. She opened her eyes, although can't
comprehend what she's seeing. All she knows is what's going on between her
legs, inside her. She moved up and down, slightly, feeling the ball on the
tip of the post press against her cervix, stretching out her tight
pussy. She grasped the remaining part of the post on the bottom, and leans
back, rubbing the ball on the top of her pussy. Leaning back more the
massive wooden object makes contact with her g spot.Her eyes flew open,
then clamp shut, as her orgasm takes over her entire body. In her mind all
she feels is everything imaginable that's good, built up inside her,
causing every nerve of her body to explode with unimaginable pleasure. Her
pussy clamped down hard on the post, her clit pulsates, her leg muscles
tightening up. Her torso convulsed forward, her massive orgasm making every
muscle in her body contract with ecstasy. She opened her mouth to scream
out, but the wave of a second orgasm pulses up from her pussy lips, into
her clit, then spreads out through her body, making everything stiff. Her
mouth frozen open, she opened her eyes. Her second orgasm flushed out
through her body, reaching the highest climax she ever experienced, and
held there. She has no idea how long, her entire sense of time lost in
ecstasy. Her pussy convulsed on the post hard, her body vibrating, her
screams getting louder and louder till she lost consciousness.  She woke
up several hours later, laying face down on the bed. The perfect roundness
of the bedpost allowed her to slide off after her cumming, and she figured
she must've pulled up on it enough for her to fall off with no
problems. She smiled, then giggled not even knowing that someone was
knocking onto her door. She stood mesmerized at the post, watching it
glisten from the moonlight shining from the window. The light knockings
then turned to loud banging which immediately knocked Fiona out of her
sexual reverie and knew it was Regan's voice calling out to her.

"Fiona, you alright?" Regan asked from behind the closed door.

"I'm err...okay...I'm alright." Fiona replied breathlessly blowing a sigh
of relief as she saw her door locked.

"You sure? Heard you scream? You mind opening up the door?" Regan asked in
a concern voice.

"I'm okay Regan. It was just a nightmare...am going to sleep now. You
better go sleep. See you in the morning." Fiona said in between gasps from
her sexual bliss but was relieved she managed to convince Regan that
everything was okay.

"Okay. See you in the morning." Regan said as she walked to her room not
that convinced with her answer and knew the scream meant something else
causing her to smile and thought perhaps she will ask Fiona the real cause
of her scream later in the morning.

Fiona was awaken by the vibration of her cell phone near her bedside
table. Groggily, wiping the sleep off her eyes, she flipped open her cell
and saw a text message pop from Reagan letting her know that breakfast was
ready and told her to come down. Fiona couldn't help but to smile at
Regan's cheekiness and turned to see her bedside clock telling her that it
was nearing noon, her stomach began rumbling as she immediately got herself
dressed and she went down to the kitchen to meet her breakfast and Regan.

"Good morning Regan and thanks for that text message." Fiona said grinning
at her. "You could have knocked on the door to wake me up."

"As a matter of fact, I did knock several times up to the point that I
wanted to break open the door however I decided not to disturb you and let
you sleep, after all, it seems like you had a long day yesterday. Fiona,
you sure slept well huh?" Regan asked as she looked at Fiona's eyes
intently and let a smile creep across her face.

Fiona blushed thinking of what happened last night. It was one of the
hottest and wettest nights that she ever had. Just thinking about it, made
her mind go wild and all she wanted to do now was to go up to her room and
play with herself hard and hot. Sadly, Fiona reluctantly pushed those
thoughts away when she felt Regan's hand squeezing her hand making her to
look at Regan who was awaiting for her answer but at the same time, Fiona
didn't know how to choose the right words and maintained silence for a
second.

"Yeah...I've never slept as hard as I did last night." Fiona said as she
blushed thinking of what happened the night before.

Fiona's mind began to back track the events, first from seeing the make-out
session between a couple and then finally seeing herself naked, her legs
widely spread out with cum oozing out from her pussy but no matter how many
times she came that night, her desire to finger herself to eternity was so
overwhelming that she wanted to throw her bedside clock on the person that
knocked on the door and it turned out to be Regan making her libido rise to
an abnormal rate but she secretly thanked Regan for not barging into her
room or else the both of them would have been in an embarrassing situation.

Regan didn't remove her gaze from knowing what might have happened in
Fiona's bedroom last night that she could practically view the whole
picture in Fiona's eyes without her realization. Fiona immediately caught
Regan's intense gaze not knowing what to tell her as she already knew that
Regan might have figured everything but began to think of a better excuse
to get rid of herself from any embarrassment as she felt her cheeks set of
fire.

"Yeah...I've never had a good sleep like this before. It sure made me feel
good." Fiona answered casually as she slowly stretched out her arms. Deep
in Regan's mind, she was wondering about the series of screams Fiona made
last night and the special glow that Fiona had on her face now. Regan knew
there was a connection between that scream yesterday and the unusual
sparkling glow on her face this morning that she decided to tease Fiona
with more questions and hoping that she might actually spill the truth.

Fiona looked at Regan who was n deep thought and noticed a small smile
beginning to creep across Regan's lips. "Hey, what are you thinking about?"
Fiona asked looking at her intently.

"Why did you scream like that last night?" Regan asked as she poured Fiona
a cup of coffee and placed it in front of her.

"It was just ...err...a bad dream...can't remember what it was now." Fiona
replied knowing the reply she gave wasn't strong enough to convince Regan
and had a feeling that Regan might have actually knew what happened behind
her bedroom doors.

"The scream wasn't like one coming from a bad dream. It sounded more..."
Regan stopped a moment to see Fiona looking at her wide-eyed, her heart
pulsating in a high note almost begging Regan to say what was in a mind at
that instant. Thankfully, Regan continued, "like a woman who sent herself
to a journey to outer-space with deep pleasure." Upon hearing that, Fiona
almost wanted to spill the coffee over her but stood calm and thought of a
way to rebut her but sadly she couldn't as that was the truth!

Fiona could feel the temperature rising in her cheeks trying her best not
to maintain any eye-contact but unfortunately her gaze seemed to be
strongly connecting to Regan's turning her face crimson red. Regan couldn't
help but to grin at Fiona seeing her squirm in her seat as if ants had
traveled up her pants. Somehow, Fiona regained her composure and decided to
just tell the truth knowing it's not going to be a big deal and replied,
"Yeah I did it...you got a problem with that?" Fiona asked in a sultry
voice causing Regan to shiver a little. With a grin on Fiona's face, Regan
didn't know how to respond to that and continued to sip on the coffee as
Fiona looked into her eyes.

"Yes Fiona, ..I'm damn upset that you didn't allow me to catch that hot
erotic bed scene last night." Regan said and Fiona couldn't help but to
blush in all types of shades of red that she thought it would be better to
change the subject of the conversation and Regan helped her out and began
talking randomly.

"Come on Fiona, you better go and get dressed. I'll clean up the kitchen."
Regan told her as Fiona looked at her confused for an instant, when Regan
immediately tapped her memory by asking her," Remember, our lunch date? We
discussed it last night." It was then Fiona's eyes lit up and smiled at
Regan wiping off the `ready to strangle' look on her sweet face as if to
reassure her that she hasn't forgotten about the date.

Waiting for Fiona to get dressed, Regan made a final check on herself when
her cell rang. She flipped the cover open and saw it was Neil calling her
and talked to him a while. Fiona was just coming down from the stairs
seeing Regan pretty engrossed in her chat, and not wanting to startle
Regan, Fiona let out a slight cough as she made her way to the
hallway. Regan turned to look at Fiona all ready and ended the conversation
a few minutes later then she returned her gaze back to Fiona. It was then
Regan who once again took in Fiona's beauty dressed in a top that barely
covered her midriff showing off the tanned muscles in her flat tight tummy
and shorts plastered to her full round bottom exposing the 36-inch long
well maintained slender legs. Regan was of no exception too but she had
always fantasized about wanting Fiona's 5`10 frame and thought her boobs
would have been better if they were only bigger. But she did like what she
had and was happy with the other assets she had especially her pretty fine
delicate facial features.

Regan couldn't tear her eyes out off Fiona and Fiona couldn't do the same
so that they stood gawking at each other for at a long few moments but
Fiona snapped herself back to reality and looked at Regan who stood
cemented to the floor when Fiona asked," Are you done fucking me with your
eyes?" suddenly jerking Regan out of her reverie and turned her gaze to the
doorway hiding her embarrassment away from her. "You can wipe off the trail
of your girl's juice flowing down your thighs now." Fiona continued as she
pointed her finger down to Regan's legs making Regan to quickly check the
spot that she indicated, only to realize that there was no sign of wetness
and turned to look at Fiona giggling at the way Regan reacted to the scene.

"You were pretty much doing the same to me right?" Regan shot it directly
at her as Fiona looked at her into her eyes and winked at her in
agreement. "The only way to find out is maybe I would slip my finger down
my pants and see if I was actually doing it with you. If my finger is
coated with cum, then you are right, If it's still dry, then it was just
mild flirting from to friend to friend. Shall I try it?" Fiona asked
sending Regan off guard that she didn't know what else to say and pushed
Fiona out playfully making their way out to lunch.

Regan was indeed turned on by the arousing talk by Fiona and turned to look
at her as she was busy gazing around the stores at this other side of
town. "Hey Fiona, Neil called me just now. He tried calling your cell but
it was on switch off mode. Travis and him are back from their break."
Reagan said as Fiona smiled knowing how much Regan missed Neil more that
she could see the excitement glowing in her eyes.

"Perhaps we can drop at your place later after lunch. What you say?" Fiona
asked as Regan instant nodded her head in agreement with that cute smile on
her face.

"Hey girl, it's your turn to choose an eating outlet." Regan suggested to
Fiona as she stood baffled at that comment not really knowing much about
the eating places around her place as the ones she knew were already closed
down and new ones were coming up.

"Oh please...You are very good in selecting the best eateries. Anything is
fine by me." Fiona said in a pleading tone as Regan grinned and then she
pointed to one just a few stores ahead. She looked at Fiona's light-hearted
face turning solemn for a couple of minutes but quickly put a smile on her
face and led her the way when Regan grabbed hold of her arm and stopped her
from taking the next step.

"Is something the matter?" Regan asked in concern as she cupped her Fiona's
chin to make her look at her and slowly loosened her grip on her arm.

"No..no at all. This is where Rachael and I used to eat and then we would
hang out here till night. I'm sorry...this eating place just sort of
brought her memories to me though I have already forgotten about her."
Fiona smiled but Regan knew the smile Fiona produced on her face was with
so much difficulty that she threw her arms around Fiona's neck pulling her
closer to her into a tight hug and soon broke the embrace when Fiona
whispered her thanks into her ear and smiled at her for giving her the
light comfort.

"Well from now on, this is where we are going to eat and hang out. So next
time, if you happen to pass this place, it should remind you of me. You
understand?" Regan asked as Fiona grinned and nodded her head in agreement.

Fiona soon found a place nice and quiet at the extreme end of the café
as Regan took a seat opposite her when an attractive waiter in his late
twenties handed them their menu card and was obviously smitten by Fiona's
fine features that he remained still for a few moments until Regan shot him
a look saying that `this is my girl for now' making him clearly
understand. Fiona couldn't help but to stifle a chuckle at the way Regan
looked at him as she slowly watched him smile and made his move out fast
and casted her gaze back to the menu as if nothing had happened.

"Hmm...so which one of these are your favorites? Any recommendations?"
Regan asked suggestively as she saw Fiona quickly returning her gaze back
to Regan after making some eye-contact with the waiter slightly flushed.

"You were asking something?" Fiona asked as Regan grinned and repeated her
question as Fiona perused through the menu and found some dishes hoping
Regan might like. "I love the sweet sour lemon chicken with sweet corn the
most. The spaghetti squash and meatballs and the shrimp dip is quite good
too. That's just my favorites. But girl, I'm not sure about your
tongue...meaning your sense of taste." Fiona replied in a sexy tone
shooting a seductive glare at Regan.

Regan shivered quite a little upon understanding the double meaning of what
Fiona had said at the end. "I'm sure your taste is going to be perfect and
don't worry, I'm going to like it very much. No doubt." Regan replied
sultrily gradually increasing the sexual tension between them that Fiona
immediately called Frank (the waiter) and placed the orders before she lost
her self-control as Regan watched her closely chuckling softly to herself.

"You called Frank to rescue you out of the sexual web between us?"  Regan
asked as she noticed Fiona was pretty affected by the mild sexy talk they
just had and in no time the lunch was served to them as Fiona arranged the
dishes for their convenience.

 "Come on..let's eat." Fiona said not wanting to answer the question that
Regan posed as it was already quite obvious as Regan looked at her all
flushed.

The girls were having a good time talking and complimenting about the food
that they had ordered and discussed about other things in random. Regan
couldn't recall when was the last time she felt so relaxed and happy and at
the same time, Fiona was having a good time and she was indeed happy to see
Regan enjoying herself that the girls didn't know it was already time and
they had been in that café for about three hours or so and decided to
leave.

"Hey Fiona, can I ask you something?" Regan asked in a slightly hesitant
tone.

"Sure just go on." Fiona said smiling.

"You asked me about Monica last night. Hmmm...could you tell me about
Trish? Like how do you guys met and stuff? I mean you need not tell me if
you don't want to. " Regan said as she began to stammer.

Fiona smiled and told her, "Sure, I will tell you about her. No problem in
that." easing the little tension Regan had in herself.

"I met Trish during my cousin's birthday. She was a very good friend of
hers. I was serving the drinks for the incoming guests when I accidently
bumped into this girl. That was it. It was love at first sight and I got
completely lost into those deep set of brown eyes. I knew I had fallen in
love with her and could tell by her eyes that she felt the same way. She
need not tell what was running in her head but you sure can read her
thoughts from her eyes like an open book. We did had great time together
and I thought she would be the one for me. Trish moved in with me after 4
months and we did live happily for about two years. Guess we were meant to
be together only to get parted in our own ways. It was then, she was
offered scholarship to go abroad to further her studies. I was very happy
for her but at the same time I was feeling sad because I had never had been
able to stay without her. She really meant a lot to me. After she left, we
kept in contact through online and that's when she told me she had found
someone and would want to settle in San Francisco and that it would be best
that we remain as friends and move on with our lives. It really broke my
heart to pieces and I got really pissed that she began emailing me
wondering about my happenings. I just didn't know how to talk to her. Later
I realized she was the one that I truly loved and thought to just wish them
the best and just forget about the whole thing. All I wanted at that point,
was Trish to be happy and I knew she was happy with her new life. In fact,
that's the chain Trish last gave me before she left in memory of her."
Fiona said as she pointed to the chain on Regan's neck as Regan lifted it
up and lightly caressed it.

"Now this chain will remind me of you. I promise I will cherish it till the
very end." Regan promised as Fiona smiled at her.

"Fiona, you told me you saw the love Trish had for you in her eyes. Right?"
Regan asked.

"Yeah." Fiona replied. "What about it?

"Did you happen to see that same kind of love in my eyes?" Regan asked as
she looked into Fiona's eyes. Fiona was quite stunned not expecting such a
question from her and remained silent for a few moments before replying to
her.

"I don't know...maybe I didn't want to take that into consideration this
time." Fiona said casually not knowing how else to answer that question.

"Okay, come on...let's go to my place." Regan said softly smiling at Fiona
as they both continued to walk down their way to Regan's house.