Date: Mon, 12 Sep 2011 18:30:42 -0400
From: Barry Gold <barry.gold69@gmail.com>
Subject: A Day in the Life

Sarah & Allison
A Day in the Life


Foreword

I am usually a little bit skeptic about an author filling another author's
shoes. However, Donal has done so effortlessly and brilliantly. He managed
to re-create Jym's characters so well, respecting them as though he was the
original author himself.

Once again this shows that men are also able to capture the wonderment of
romantic lesbian love. And this is no surprise to me. Love is love and
that's all that matters to me. This makes me respect humankind so much
more, and it seems there is some hope left after all.

By the way, the pic was sent to me by the author himself.

Thanks, Donal, the Wordsmith! :)

-jan



Allison's eyes opened and she checked the clock on her bedside
table. "Good, I'm in time," she thought to herself. Throwing back the
covers, the morning chill puckered her nipples and raised a few goosebumps
on her arms. Having slept in the nude for a couple of years, it was not a
new feeling or an un-pleasurable one.

Padding to her window, Allison looked out to see the coltish form of her
lover, Sarah, jog by on her morning run. Allison had always loved her
form. After they'd moved in, she fell in love with an unknown,
chestnut-haired figure that jogged by her house every morning. A figure
that she recognized as Sarah at the soccer game. That was why she'd
approached her.

Sometimes she joined her run, but not today. There was too much to do on
this special day, the first time she would intentionally have a sleepover
with Sarah. Being in different schools and on different activity schedules
made it hard to coordinate the time for the two new lovers to get together
until now. When Sarah was out of sight, Allison lay back down until it was
time to get up.

Allison heard the phone ring just before she was going to get up and head
for the shower. Her Mom called up, "Ally, it's Sarah."

Allison ran into her parent's bedroom and picked up the extension, "I've
got it, Mom." She heard the click of the other phone being hung
up. "Morning, lover."

Sarah replied, "Good, you're up. A wonderful morning it is, love."

"What's up?"

"I just found out when I got back from my run that Dad surprised Mom with a
second honeymoon. They leave today and will be gone all next week. Mom
wants to know if you would like to keep me company."

"I saw you. You looked good as usual. Let me ask." Allison set the handset
down and ran downstairs, still nude.

Her mother was in the kitchen, fixing breakfast, when her beautiful, naked
daughter rounded the corner. After a small `Harrumph', she continued, "It's
a good thing your dad's gone. You know how he feels about you `parading'
around in your birthday suit. I don't care but he does. What was Sarah
calling about so early?"

"She's still on the phone. Her dad surprised her mom with a second
honeymoon trip and they want to know if I can keep Sarah company while
they're gone."

"I don't know, sweetheart. You're both still in school. How long will they
be gone?"

"Sarah said all next week. I know you are concerned about us being
alone. We both have lots of homework and projects to do. That and athletics
will keep us busy. We'll keep all the doors locked. We promise no friends
or parties. We'll be in bed at the usual time. We can even come over here
for dinner a couple of times."

"I guess it's OK, conditionally. Tell Sarah that I will call her mother to
discuss it before they leave. Now get upstairs and get your shower, you
young poser. You still have school today." And spanked her lightly on her
naked butt.

Allison ran back upstairs and picked up the phone, "I'm back."

Sarah's voice perked up, "What did she say?"

"She said OK, but she wants to talk to your mom before they leave. I told
her we would have our homework done and be in bed on time. I also said we
wouldn't have any parties or people over and we would come over for dinner
a few nights."

"Sounds good to me. I'll let Mom know to expect her call."

"Yea. I need to get ready for school."

"Me too. See you after your game."

"OK. Don't plan on wearing much after we get home." Allison could almost
hear Sarah's blush go from her head to her feet.

"Stop that. I hate it when you make me blush like that. I'll see you
later."

"Bye, love."

Just as Allison was stepping into the shower, her mom called up the stairs,
"You'd better hurry if you want breakfast before you go to school."

"Five minutes, Mom." Since there wasn't anytime for recreation, Allison
showered quickly. One of the nice things about going to Catholic school is
not worrying about what you're going to wear. She threw on her uniform,
bounded down the stairs, wolfed down breakfast, and ran out the door with
her book bag.

Her mom stood at the door, shaking her head. She remembered what it was
like to be young and in love. She turned to call Sarah's mom.



* * *

Allison daydreamed on the way to school. Sarah and she were enjoying life
and each other. They usually showered at Sarah's house after school before
using the Jacuzzi. Sarah preferred to pleasure Allison in the
shower. Allison liked to wait for the Jacuzzi to bring Sarah to orgasm.

After washing their hair, if needed, Sarah would take great pains to
caress, scrub, and knead Allison's body. Starting at her neck, Sarah would
run soapy hands down Allison's back, occasionally reaching around to cup
one of her breasts. Paying particular attention to her ass, Sarah would
soap up her crack and then run a finger over her rosette to make sure it
was clean. Traveling down her legs, Sarah would massage her thighs and
calves. Then Sarah would pay particular attention to the spaces between her
toes and the bottoms of her feet.

Returning to her neck, Sarah would run her hands down over Allison's
breasts. Cupping each one, Sarah would lovingly kiss each nipple before
sucking it into her mouth. After each was sufficiently worshiped,
i.e. enough sighs, and moans, the smaller girl would kiss down Allison's
stomach to her mons, ending by gently nibbling on Allison's puffy labia.

The exquisite softness of Sarah's tongue against Allison's pussy was a
revelation. Sarah admitted that she loved it. It tasted wonderful, like an
aphrodisiac. She developed a method of sealing her lips around Allison's
slit after penetrating Allison with her tongue. After a suitable amount of
pleasure, she would assail her clit and a finger would find her
g-spot. Usually this would result in Allison grabbing the towel bar to keep
from falling down when her world blanked. After the first time, Sarah told
her, "You don't cum loudly, but you do cum."

Sarah's favorite way to start out in the Jacuzzi was on Allison's lap. That
put them breast to breast and clit to clit. Allison would nibble Sarah's
earlobe and nuzzle her neck on one side. They would kiss as she crossed to
the other side. Allison would run her hands down from Sarah's neck to her
sensitive rear and back up.

Allison would kiss down Sarah's collarbone to her breasts. With a hand
caressing one, Allison would kiss all around the aureole of the other
breast. Switching back and forth, her other hand would caress from Sarah's
knee to her inner thigh, almost to, but not touching, her pussy. Sarah
would whimper with desire, arcing her back to get Allison to touch her
nipples, trying to touch herself. Gently blocking her, Allison would
finally take Sarah's nipple into her mouth.

Tonguing the nipple to rock hardness, Allison would gently nip at Sarah's
breast with her teeth. At the same time she was wetting Sarah's breasts,
Allison would palm her labia. Sarah would shiver with desire as she
approached her peak. Slipping a finger between Sarah's lips, Allison would
spread Sarah's natural lubrication. Using a thumb to tease her clit,
Allison would insert a finger into Sarah's vagina, sometimes two, questing
for her G-spot. Spreading her cheeks and inserting a finger into her anus
usually sent Sarah over the edge, explosively coming, to collapse atop
Allison.

What was just as important as the physical pleasure was the cuddle time. It
made them both feel special to just be together. Allison would caress
Sarah's neck, which she loved, up and down her back, sometimes lightly
scratching with her fingernails, sometimes using just the tips of her
fingers. Sarah would nuzzle Allison's neck and ear and sometimes nap on her
shoulder. The two of them reveled in the skin-to-skin closeness surrounded
by the bubbles. No pressure. No stress. No worries. Sometimes, Sarah's Mom
would peek in to check on them and let them know when dinner would be
ready. Sarah would talk to her over Allison's shoulder.

Allison came back to reality to find herself on the school steps, just in
time for first period.

* * *

Morning classes flew by. It wasn't until lunch that Allison had more
daydreaming time. The second time they were together, Allison slowly
undressed Sarah and kissed her. "I love you and I love how you look naked."

Sarah whispered, "Keep me naked if you like me that way." Allison carefully
tried to make it true, even if just for a few minutes. Sarah was not used
to being nude around others, like Allison. It was not unusual for her mom
to see Allison naked in the house, as long as her dad was not home. One of
the first baby steps was to treat it as normal for Sarah's Mom to come in
and talk to them while they were in the shower or Jacuzzi.

The two girls started doing their hair before dressing after
showering. Each would sit in the chair at Sarah's vanity while the other
dried and brushed their hair. They would talk about school, friends, and
life in general. Sometimes they would experiment with different hairstyles,
makeup, and show the result to Sarah's mom.

One Friday, Sarah complained about being dropped on her back while
practicing a new cheer. Allison made sure Sarah got in the Jacuzzi after
showering, no playtime today. While the bubbles massaged Sarah's back, they
kissed very softly, their lips barely touching, merely brushing against
each other. A very soft and gentle kiss to stop time with.

"I'll be back in a moment."

"OK."

Allison padded downstairs. Sarah's mom was in the kitchen. She didn't seem
to notice or care that Allison was nude but she did see the concern on
Allison's face. "What's up, Ally?"

"Sarah said she was dropped on her back while practicing a new cheer. She
says it's just sore, but she's moving a little gingerly. Can you take a
look?"

"Sure, darling. Where is she now?"

"In the Jacuzzi. I made sure she got in after we were done showering."

"That was a good idea. Let's go," and started up the stairs. When they got
to the bathroom, they saw that Sarah's head was resting against the edge of
the Jacuzzi.

Allison went over to Sarah and kissed her forehead so she wouldn't be
startled. "Wake up, sweetie. Let your mom look at your back."

Sarah's head came up, "Hey, Mom. How was your day?"

"Apparently better than yours. Can you sit up on the edge for me?"

"Sure." Allison knelt in front of Sarah to help her while she stood
up. Sitting on the edge of the Jacuzzi, Sarah wrapped her arms around
Allison's neck, kissed her, and rested her head on Allison's
shoulder. Sarah's warm breath on her ear and neck gave Allison a tingle,
but now was not the time. Allison rested her hands on Sarah's hips so she
wouldn't get in the way of examining Sarah's back.

Sarah's mom poked and prodded for a minute. Sarah winced a few times while
she related the story of the accident. "I don't think there is any damage,
but it is definitely bruised. Take it easy tonight and let me know if it
stiffens up."

"Yes, Dr. Black."

"Yes, Mom."

Sarah's mom went back downstairs while the girls dried off. Moving back to
Sarah's room, Allison pulled the blanket and sheets down on the bed. "Lay
down on your stomach for me, love. Please."

"OK." Sarah grimaced a little as she moved to the bed. She pulled a pillow
under her cheek and closed her eyes. Allison went to her sports bag and
pulled out a bottle of ointment and a CD. The CD was the one she listened
to before a game to relax. She used the ointment between games to relax
sore muscles.

Allison put the CD in the player and turned it down until it was barely
audible. She lit one of the scented candles Sarah kept in the
room. Straddling Sarah's still naked bottom, Allison squeezed out some
ointment on her hands and rubbed them together to warm it. Starting at
Sarah's neck, she started massaging her lover's back. Nothing sexual, just
relaxing, and restorative.

Starting with the hollows behind her ears and the nape of her neck, Allison
felt Sarah's muscles start to relax. Gently working the muscles down along
Sarah's spine, Allison continued back up along her sides. As Allison worked
on her shoulders, Sarah sighed contentedly and grew quiet. After a few more
minutes, it was obvious that she was asleep. Allison wiped her hands on a
towel and lay down beside Sarah, pulling up the blanket and sheets. She
gently draped an arm across Sarah's back, and soon was asleep too.

The girls had been very quiet and it was time for dinner, so Sarah's mom
went upstairs to check on them. Her husband was out of town on business so
it was just going to be the three of them. Nobody was in the bathroom and
it had been cleaned up. She heard soft music coming from Sarah's
room. Knocking softly and hearing no response, she opened the door and
peered around the edge. Sarah was on her stomach, Allison was beside her,
and both were asleep. The blanket was pulled mostly up, but it was obvious
the girls were both nude. She quietly entered, kissed Sarah on the cheek,
and pulled the blanket the rest of the way up. She turned off the light,
and pulled the door shut on the way out. After putting the girls' dinner in
the refrigerator in case they woke up, she called Allison's mom to let her
know she was staying over.

Sarah woke up some hours later. The room was dark, a candle was burning,
and an unknown CD was playing. She realized that she was in bed and Allison
was next to her, neither had any pjs on. Allison was on her side with her
arm around Sarah. Allison opened her eyes and smiled. "Hey," she said. "How
are you feeling?"

"Hey yourself. Better. I don't remember how we got here?"

"After your mom checked you out in the Jacuzzi, you were a little out of
it. I gave you a back rub, and you fell asleep. The light was on when I
finished, so your mom must have checked on us."

"She did. I felt someone kissing my cheek. If it wasn't you, it was her."

"Speaking of kissing," Allison leaned in and kissed Sarah. Sarah chastely
kissed her back. Allison cupped her face, "Is that how you kiss your
lovers?"

Sarah kissed her again and pushed her tongue into Allison's mouth. "Is that
better?"

"Much."

"Do you have to go?"

"I suspect your mom called mine after she checked on us to tell her I was
staying over. Otherwise, she would have roused us before this. Are you
hungry?"

"No. I'm warm and cozy and I don't want to move. I love you." Sarah rolled
over so she could spoon with Allison. She wrapped both of Allison's arms
around her and went back to sleep.

Allison gazed at the diminutive form in her arms and whispered, "I love
you, too. Sleep well, my love," hugging her closer. Sarah snuggled
in. Allison felt her breasts against Sarah's back, her pussy against Sara's
butt, her chin atop Sarah's head, and a warm feeling in her heart. She too
was asleep a minute later.

The girls were in the same position when a rap on the door woke them
up. Sarah's mom called out, "Breakfast will be ready in five minutes. You
can get dressed or come down as you are. Allison's mom will be joining us."

They looked at each other...

Just then, the lunch bell rang. Afternoon classes flew by too. Then it was
time to get ready for the soccer game.

* * *

Allison reflected, while waiting for the game to start, that not everything
had been `peaches and cream' for this new relationship. The coach had been
ready to bench Allison during the make up game. It was obvious that she was
only going through the motions. Sarah's arrival and whistle was like a
switch being turned on. Allison played like her usual self and they won.

They talked about it after dinner. Sarah admitted that she had asked for
permission to miss practice, but couldn't do it again. She was sitting on
Allison's lap again so Allison could nuzzle her neck. Allison dropped her
forehead against the back of Sarah's head. She knew that she had let
Sarah's absence affect her performance.

While the physical part of their relationship was going well, the emotional
part was shaky. Because of her relationship with Don and conversations with
her mom, Sarah kind of had the idea. If they couldn't be happy apart, then,
ultimately, they wouldn't be happy together. The physical would not be
enough to sustain them.

Sarah told Allison about just missing getting hurt at practice because she
had been thinking about Allison. Because they were in different schools and
on different schedules, it would be hard, if not impossible, to make each
other's events. If they wanted to continue as athletes, they had to compete
as if there was nobody special in the stands, rooting for them.

Since they'd been together, Allison had aged five years, figuratively, not
literally. Being new to the area, she didn't have friends to lose by coming
out, only friends to make. Sarah had the opposite problem. Some admired her
courage, others hated her for it. Some sought her company, curious, asking
her how it was like to be a lesbian teen; others ignored her as if she
wasn't there. Sarah's life was still shaking out. Her mom's support was
key. It gave her a soft place to fall on a bad day.

There were days when Sarah was very quiet. They still showered together,
but on those days, there was no playtime. Afterwards, Sarah just wanted to
lie on her bed and be held or they did their homework until it was time for
dinner. Allison realized that someone had said something to Sarah at
school. If she stayed for dinner, Allison didn't stay long afterwards and
went home to cry on her mom's shoulder because her love was hurting and she
couldn't protect her or make it better. Allison's mom reminded her that she
was helping by just being there. Sometimes Sarah would call and they would
talk. Other times, Sarah would be back to normal the next day and tell
Allison what had happened. Or it would just pass. Either way, life would go
on.

* * *

Allison's team won, barely. It was tied at the end of regulation and they
won in overtime. Sarah appeared at the end of the bench as everyone was
leaving the field. "Congratulations. I saw how you set up that last
goal. Fantastic!!"

"Thanks. How was practice?"

"Fine. Nobody got dropped?! I'll wait for you outside while you meet. Don't
be long, I'm in a hurry to get home."

Allison remembered that they would find out if their parents had approved
the sleepover when they got home. "Right. See you in a few..."

It wasn't long before she came out with her book and sports bags. The two
girls headed for Sarah's house at a fast walk. There was an envelope
sitting on the kitchen table. Written on it was "Sarah and Allison."

Sarah sat at the table and opened the envelope while Allison stood behind
her, looking over her shoulder.

Ladies,

The extended sleepover is approved with the following rules:

    1. No visitors. 2. Lights out is 10pm weeknights and midnight on the
weekend.
    3. Doors will be kept locked at all times.
    4. Allison's mom has keys and will drop in unannounced to check on
you. She will try to let you know if Allison's dad is coming.
    5. The refrigerator is stocked. Expense money and an emergency credit
card along with phone numbers are in an envelope on the refrigerator.
    6. Nudity is expressly forbidden downstairs during daylight hours and
allowed only in the kitchen after dark.
    7. Homework to be done before TV.

Since Allison needs to pack, you are expected for dinner at her house at
the usual time. You are also expected for dinner Tuesday, Thursday, and
Saturday. Allison's mom will probably want to see your homework. Allison
may use your brother's room (a winking smiley face was drawn next to
this). We will be back Sunday afternoon.

Have fun and be safe, `Mom and Dad'.



"Dad must have been packing the car while mom wrote this. Did you catch
#6?"

"Yea."

"And what's with the smiley face?"

"Sometimes you are a goofball."

"Yes, but I'm your goofball."

"Our moms have set it up so that we can be ourselves, away from the world,
for a few days. If anyone comes over, like my dad, it will look like I'm
sleeping in your brother's room, not yours, and everyone is happy." Allison
moved towards the stairs, "Since we're expected for a command performance,
we need to get cleaned up. Maybe a special hair-do for me and fancy dress
for you?"

Sarah slapped her forehead in comprehension. "Sounds good to me. Let's go,"
the two young lovers ran upstairs to shower and possibly get in some
playtime before going to dinner."



Afterword:

My thanks to Jym for his story, "Sarah and Allison", copyright 1996. It is
the inspiration for this story.

-Donal


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