Date: Fri, 09 Jun 2006 08:20:00 -0500
From: Cameron P. <cameron9_24_81@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Trouble With Women part 3

This story is purely a work of fiction and therefore any resemblences to
real people are not intented. The story contains sexual acts between women,
if this type of content offends you or you are underage, please do not read
it.

If there are any comments to be made you can reach me at the following
address: Cameron9_24_81@hotmail.com



    I stared at her.  Her eyes completely black and sparkling in the
moonlight.  As always she was gorgeous.  She had a pair of flair leg, dark
grey pants and a button up shirt.  I couldn't really tell the color.  Her
grey thigh length sweater covered up most of it.  I looked away quickly.
Not wanting to get pulled in again and not really knowing to what to say to
her.  She walked a little closer.  Her arms wrapped tightly around her.
Her hair blowing in the slight wind.

"I think we need to talk.."  She ventured, looking at me unsurely.

"I'm sorry I ran out." I said, still not looking at her.  I took another
drag off of my cigarette.

"But why did you run out?  Are you not interested in me?  Did I do
something to scare you off?  I know I'm a little forward and I kind of just
jumped you, which I shouldn't have done..."  She rambles. She starts to
tear up a bit.  I can hear it in her voice.  That beautiful soft voice.  I
stop her.

"It wasn't anything you did.  It was me."  I said..straining my voice
slightly.

She comes up and puts her fingers on my chin and lifts it up so that our
eyes lock.  "What are you scared of?"  She says.  Her voice firm yet soft.
Her eyes boaring into me in the way only a lawyers can do.

"You."  I said.  Slowly, not really wanting to.  She just kept her eyes
locked to me.  Waiting for more.

"When I was very young, I had the same feelings I do for you, towards
another woman.  And one day it came to an end.  It tore me apart.  It made
me a different person.  I haven't been the same since.  And, it's sort of
like she never existed.  Like it was all a figment of my imagination.  And
since then, through experiance through a few other women, I've never
trusted anyone's feelings or words.  Not even my own..." I drifted off
slowly, still stuck in the memories.

She's quiet for a minute.  Still not taking her eyes off of mine.

"I'm sorry someone hurt you so badly.  But, I wish you wouldn't void out
any other oppertunity."

"I know everyone's been hurt.  This was just the way I chose to handle it.
And please don't get me wrong.  If you only knew how beautiful you are.
How much you amaze me.  You're like an imaculate work of art.  Every stroke
so precise, every color chose to perfection.  With such care and precision.
I get lost in your eyes, I drown in the color and feel of your skin.  I
admire your intelligence.  Your easy laughter.  The tenderness of your
smile.  And that's dangerous for me, because I know I could love you."

Our breathing is becoming a bit heavier.  During my speech she's moved
herself a bit closer into me.  Our noses are tip to tip.

"And you don't think I feel the same about you?  Ever since that first
night I couldn't take my eyes off of you.  The whole time I sat there
watching, wondering what that beautiful head of blonde hair was thinking.
I remembered every inch of your face.  The way your nose slightly turns up
at the end.  The dark eyebrows, slightly pointed near the ends.  Your eyes,
they're so green, so vibrant and intense.  Your lips drive me insane.  And
all set in this oval face with skin the color of cream.  I noticed your
hands, small yet you could tell they knew what hard work was.  The slight
muscles in your arms.  And then I started asking about you.  And the more I
found out the more I wanted to know you.  I just want the chance to know
you."  She said kind of pleadingly. "I don't really know much about you
that you, yourself have told me.  I love the little mysteries you seem to
keep.  But at the same time it drives me nuts.  I've never lost my
composure around anyone but you make me completely lose my senses."  She
exclaims.

She pushes away from me and starts to walk away down the sidewalk.  I was
dazed.  I never believe people, but she seemed so sincere in what she had
said.  In that instant I didn't think.  I was so tired of thinking!  I ran
up to her and pushed her into the wall of the theatre.  Her eyes were wide.

"What are you doing?"She asked with startled surprise.

I pressed my lips into her for all I was worth.  I put my hands in her
hair, on the back of her head and pulled her into me.  She was hesitant,
and then she pushed back into me.  It seemed like we were kissing for
hours.  My hands ran all over her body.  I caressed her breasts, feeling
her nipples growing under the sweater.  She pulled my body against her.  I
moved my hands quickly, frantically unbottoning her sweater, revealing that
sweet flesh of her neck and the slight exposure in the dip of her shirt.  I
moved my lips to her neck with ungodly desire.  Sucking the flesh between
my lips, between my teeth.  She was gasping and writhing against me.  the
first few buttons of her blouse went next.  Her bra was exposed, it was
black and lacy.  I was mad, completely crazed.  I started kissing between
her breasts.  Over the swells that were showing.  Then she pushes me away.
I looked at her, confused, afraid.

"We can't do this here..." She said, breathing hard.  "My place is a few
blocks over."

She grabs my hand and pulls me with her.  She was walking at a fast pace.
We didn't talk.  She wasn't even looking back at me.  I was watching her
hair as it bounced and shined in the moonlight.  I didn't want any time for
doubt setting in.  I think she was thinking the same thing.

We walked up a small little walk way and up a small set of stairs to an old
house converted into apartments.  She lets go of my hand momentarily to
fumble for her keys and opens the door.  I feel her grab my hand again and
pull me inside with a little force and need in it.  I didn't get a chance
to look at her apartment much.  After I get pulled in and she closes the
door she pushes me into it and starts kissing me frantically.  Her hands
move quickly and my jacket is off and she's pulling my shirt up and over my
head.  I back her up against the back of the couch and take off her sweater
and start unbottoning her blouse.  Our lips are everywhere, I pick her up,
her legs are around my waste, and my lips are all over her chest, concealed
by her bra.  She guides us with her hands to her bedroom.  As I feel my
legs hit the edge of the bed I drop her on it and snake my way up her body,
kissing as I go.  I lift her up and undo her bra, and get rewarded with a
beautiful site.  Her breasts are perfect.  Pert, olive skin, brown quarter
sized aereolas with perfect nipples in the center.  I go back to kissing
and sucking on her neck.  Her manicured nails scratching up and down my
back.  I work my way down to her breasts.  Kissing over them.  Licking the
soft flesh.  I circle the tip of my tongue around the areola.  Her nipples
stand up even harder, if possible.  I take the right one in my mouth, hold
it gently between my teeth and start flicking it with my tongue.  She
pushes her hips up against me and moans.  As she gets more aroused I suck
on it a little, biting it gently.  Those nails are still raking my back.  I
kiss my way over to the other nipple and take it between my teeth, giving
it equal attention.  Her patience and need is getting slim, her hands have
wound their way in my hair and she's pushing slightly.

"Oh God, please, I need to feel you." She pleads through her moans.

I slide my body down hers, letting my tongue slide along her abdomen.  I
unbutton her pants slowly and slide them down her hips.  And what
magnificient hips they are.  She has on panties that match her bra, black
and lacy.  I kissed between her legs with only the lace as a boundry.  She
spreads her legs open further to give me access and groans.  I slide her
pants the rest of the way off and follow with her underwear exposing the
most beautiful body I've ever seen.  I take a minute to just admire in the
glory of her.

She looks at me, pure lust in her eyes. "Please don't stop, I need you."
The sound of her voice in that state makes me shiver.

I kiss my way slowly back up her body and I press my lips against hers
again.  Her tongue mingled with mine.  I laid my body beside her.  She
looked at me curiously.  "Close your eyes." I said lightly.

I lightly brushed my fingertips over her forehead, her temples, I ran the
tip of my middle finger over the bridge of her nose and my ring and index
fingers over her eyelids.  She exhailed heavily.  I moved my light touch
over her lucious lips. She parts them slightly, pulling my finger into her
mouth and sucking it lightly.  I pull it back and continue over her chin,
down her neck. I spend extra time around her nipples, making them strain.
Her hips are squirming.  I brush them over her stomach.  Little goosebumps
are starting to form on her flesh.  I brush down over her mound and her
hips lift off of the bed.  My fingers continue down over her slit, I lazily
brush them up and down a few times.  I drag them up and down her inner
thighs, down her legs and back up over her outer thighs.  Her sides are
next.  By this time her body is resonding to the lightest sensation and I
know it's ready for the kill.  I take my fingers back over her slit as I
slowly move my body down.  I slide between her legs and slowly replace my
fingers with my tongue.  She gasps when she feels the change.  i'm not done
teasing her yet.  I run my tongue up and down, over each lip.  I nibble on
her thighs and she shudders. I lightly bite her lips and her mound. Her
hands are back on my head and trying to push my tongue on her.  Finally, I
slip my tongue between her lips and find her clit.  I start out licking it
lightly, swirling my tongue around it.  She's playing with my hair as she
gasps, sighs, and moans in pleasure.  My lips wrap around her clit and I
start sucking.  She gasps and pulls my head further into her.  I take her
clit lightly between my teeth and start flicking it.  While my mouth is
busy and take two fingers and push them into her, moving them in and out.
With the two rythems going on in her body I can feel her muscles tensing.
She raises up off of the bed and I feel a rush of warmth over my fingers as
her body quivers with the sensation.  She colapses on the bed.  Her hair in
a mess on the pillow, her chest rising and falling.

"Oh my God."  She says.  I crawl back up her body.  Kissing lightly over
her.  I lay beside her and put an arm around her.  She leans over and
kisses my lips.  "I've never felt light that."

"I've never wanted anyone that much."  I said to her.  Looking into her
eyes.

"Neither have I."  And she rolls on top of me.  And for the next hour she
takes me to heights I've never experianced.  I never thought it was
possible to feel so much pleasure from someone.

  I woke up, the sun was barely through the window.  I rolled over and
looked at the clock.  It said 6:37.  I sighed and smiled a little as I
recalled the nights events.  I was actually content.  I looked around the
bedroom with the little light I had.  It was nice.  She had a queen sized
bed, a closet in the left hand corner of the room.  I dresser beside the
closet.  From what I could tell the room was painted a sage like color.
She had two bedside tables, black lamps sitting on the edges on them.  The
bed was a sleigh bed in Cherry Wood.  A duvet covered us, it was a royal
blue color.  The sheets were a light yellow.  Very soft.  I looked over as
she started to stir.  Her eyes met mine and she smiled.  I smiled back.

"I was beginning to think it was a dream."  She said sleepily.

"I was beginning to think that myself."  I said, smiling back at her.

A few minutes went by in silence.  And then I spoke up.

"Caroline?  I think I'd like to give us a try.  If you still want to that
is."

She laughs lightly.  "Of course I want to "give us a try", I mean, I hardly
ever raise my voice and leak if I just want to have fun."

"Depends on where you're leaking."  I said with a smirk.

She playful taps my arm and pulls me in to cuddle with her.  "cheeky
bitch."

I smile as I drift off.