Date: Sun, 15 Apr 2012 13:27:39 -0400
From: Barry Gold <barry.gold69@gmail.com>
Subject: Rikki and Ginny - 9

Rikki & Ginny
Rikki Needs A Stroke
by

Donal
krazydog@juno.com


(Rikki and Ginny get back on the right track.)


Ginny swam towards wakefulness to a pleasurable sensation. She opened her
eyes to find that, sometime during the night, Rikki had turned around. She
was tucked in under Ginny's chin, suckling on a nipple. Not wanting to
disturb Rikki, Ginny closed her eyes and let Rikki continue. A minute or so
later, Ginny felt a feather light touch trace her pussy lips. A touch that
barely crossed her clit, but Ginny's body responded, nevertheless.


Occasionally, Rikki would trace Ginny's thigh lightly with her fingernail,
forcing Ginny to stifle a giggle. It didn't take long before a warm feeling
spread out from Ginny's clit, across her body. Knowing that Rikki was
ticklish along her ribs, Ginny started to draw a finger along her
side. Rikki's eyes flew open and she twisted, trying to get away from the
invading digit. " `Morning, Angel. That was a nice way to wake up."


"You're welcome." Rikki attacked Ginny's underarms at the same time. The
lovers rolled back and forth, tickling and trying to avoid being
tickled. Tangled in the blankets, they rolled off the edge of the bed and
landed on the floor with a thump, Ginny on top.


Jessica knocked on the door, "Everyone Ok in there?"


Rikki peeked out from under Ginny, "We're fine, Mom. I was just making a
point to Ginny and it got a little out of hand."


"Try to play nicer, please."


"Ok."


Rikki ducked down and started in on Ginny's nipple again, "Hey there,
Angel. Been taking runchkin lessons from Sarah?"


"Un hunh," was the mumbled reply.


"You don't want to get back into bed?"


"Nope." Ginny reached up, pulled down a pillow, and went back to
sleep. After a few minutes, Rikki wrapped Ginny in her arms and rolled
Ginny down to her side. Tucking herself back under Ginny's chin, Rikki went
back to sleep too.



*****


Jessica poked her head around the bedroom door, "Get a move on,
Ladies. Breakfast in five minutes." Not seeing any movement from the lump
on the floor, Jessica considered aloud, "I guess I'll have to get the ice
water."


Rikki's head snapped up. She knew that Jessica had no qualms about dumping
a pitcher of cold water on them if they didn't move, "We're up!"


"You better be. I might reconsider the surprise that's waiting for you at
church if you're not."


Ginny's head came up, "We're alive."


"Breakfast will be on the table by the time you get there."


"Thanks, Mom...Jessica."


Rikki and Ginny untangled themselves from the covers and ran
downstairs. "What's the surprise?"


"If I told you now, it wouldn't be a surprise. Would it?"


"I guess."


"I need you both to hit the shower when you're done eating. It's Communion
Sunday at church and there's a potluck dinner after the service. I want to
have time to drop off our dish when we get there."


"No problem." Rikki and Ginny put their dishes in the sink and headed for
the shower. They were dressed in their Sunday finery well before the time
Jessica wanted to leave. Piling into the car, Rikki and Ginny acted like it
was a road trip.



*****


Pulling into the church parking lot, Ginny spotted Sarah and Allison by the
sanctuary door, with a baby carrier by their feet. Ginny threw open the
door as soon as Jessica had stopped the car and ran towards the duo,
"Babyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!" Rikki was right behind her. Soon, the four girls were
cooing and laughing over Lauren and the baby gurgled and kicked over the
attention.


Jessica let them go for a minute or so and "ahem'd" to get everyone's
attention. "I think you should thank Aunt Sarah and Aunt Allison for
bringing Lauren with them."


"We do...We do!"


"You need to drop Lauren off in the Nursery and our potluck dish in
Fellowship Hall before service. You have a few minutes to spare, but I
expect you in the pew before the processional."


"No problem. Thanks, Mom."


Jessica chuckled at Rikki and Ginny's obvious glee and made a shooing
motion, "Go." Rikki took the dish and ran off with Ginny and Lauren.



*****


Turning to Sarah and Allison, "Thanks for coming. I hope taking care of
Lauren wasn't too much trouble?"


"No trouble at all. I just wish Ginny would let us do it more often."


"If we're successful, that shouldn't be a problem. What did you do
yesterday?"


"Went to the pool in the morning. Splashed with Lauren in the kiddie pool
and caught some sun. Went to the park after lunch. Sat in the shade, read,
and listened to music. Mom watched Lauren after dinner so we could catch a
flik."


"What did you see?"


"Robots. Laughed our heads off. Is Lauren going home this afternoon?"


"I think so, but we'll see how things go. Did you take lots of pictures?"


"Sure did. Got a good one of Lauren this afternoon."


"That will help. What was she doing?"


"Apparently, she was hungry and thought I was Ginny. She reached for my
boob as if she wanted to nurse. We had to distract her before she would
take the bottle."


Jessica laughed, "That's priceless. Be sure you tell that to Ginny."



*****


They followed the usher to seats about halfway down the aisle on the
right. Saving seats for Rikki and Ginny, the three ladies continued their
conversation. Rikki and Ginny appeared just as the Prelude started.


Jessica inquired, "Drop off Lauren Ok?"


Ginny smiled, "Rikki went to drop the dish off while I spent a few minutes
in the Nursery with Lauren. We laughed and played until she got back."


"Feeling better?"


"Yes. Life is good."


"Sarah and Allison have pictures to show you at dinner."


"Yipeeee!" Realizing she had been a little too loud, Ginny glanced around
to see if anyone was looking at her.


The Processional started and the choir came down the aisle followed by the
ministers. Because of the number of people, communion was served in the
pews. The ushers came down the aisle, were served the bread, and passed
trays up and down the pews with the wafers. When they were done, the
minister blessed it and everyone ate. Sarah and Allison, Rikki and Ginny
held hands. The ushers did the same thing for the juice.



*****


When the service ended, the people filed out, meeting and greeting the
ministers and the people around them. In Fellowship Hall, some people were
uncovering dishes while other found seats. Jessica found seats while Sarah
and Allison traded one for a high chair. Ginny came in with Lauren on her
hip, followed by Rikki with the carryall. The minister tapped on a glass to
get everyone's attention before saying grace. People started filing past
the food.


Ginny pulled out a bottle and started to feed Lauren while the others went
through the line. Rikki took over when she got back and Ginny got something
to eat. She finished feeding Lauren and burped her. Sarah and Allison
started relating stories about their weekend with Lauren so their friends
wouldn't feel left out. Pictures were passed around and appropriately
"Oooo'd" and "Ahhh'd over. Sarah and Allison's parents came over to say
`Hello'. Lauren wanted to play with the baby in the picture, not realizing
it was her.


"I get copies of all the pictures?"


"Sure thing, Ginster. Zipped file should be waiting for you when you get
home."


"Great!"


What they noticed without caring was the looks they got from some of the
people around them. Neither couple had hidden their relationship from the
church, nor did they flaunt it. Some saw a baby surrounded by people who
obviously loved her and thought, "That's nice." Others saw Lauren between
two lesbian couples and thought, "That's not right." People stopped to give
Lauren a tickle or squeeze her cheek and she loved the attention.


Everyone went back for firsts of the dishes they didn't have room for
before, or seconds of ones they liked. There was an egg-mustard potato
salad that Rikki definitely wanted more of. Ginny had her eye on a
particular macaroni salad. And, of course, the deviled eggs were to die
for. Conversation continued all around and a good time was had by all.



*****


Jessica picked up her empty dish and asked for the recipes of the salads
Rikki and Ginny liked. The two ladies were pleased and promised to send
them to her. Following behind the girls, Jessica watched. Sarah put Lauren
in her car seat. Rikki and Ginny leaned against the back of the car.


Rikki rested against the car with her arms around Ginny's waist. Ginny had
her arms around Rikki's neck. Ginny leaned in and kissed Rikki gently, "Is
the hole in your heart on the mend?"


Rikki kissed her back, "Yes, my Sihaya. I believe it is. Now, we both know
how to keep it from happening again."


Jessica motioned Sarah over, "Car keys, please?" Sarah handed over her keys
and Jessica dropped hers in Sarah's hand.


"What's up, Mom?"


"I've worked hard this weekend and I want to relax with the little one for
a bit. So, why don't you four troublemakers disappear for a couple of
hours?"


With angelic faces on all four, "Troublemakers...us?"


"Yes, you! Now, git!" The girls squealed and piled in the larger car,
Jessica got in the smaller one. At the parking lot exit, Jessica turned to
the left and the girls to the right.



*****


When the couples got back to Ginny's house later, they opened the door
quietly. Giggling softly, they spread out through the house, looking for
Jessica and Lauren. They found them asleep on the couch, Lauren cheerfully
reposed on Jessica's chest.


My Star, My Love

You are a movie star.
Did you know?
When the floodlight sun comes up and spreads warmth across our bed
When I am floodlit from within in the warmth of our embrace
I feel the reels begin to unwind within me,
Spinning out emotions that I thank you for
My Star
My Love.

When my hand cups your center
And I feel you tremble for me,
It's better than Opening Night...better than Oscar
When I move over you and kiss your hair
As you kiss my offered breasts
A circle is completed...all that is deliciously the same and wonderfully
different between us forms a surge
And the lights go up
And the curtains within me open and I am your audience
And I love you
My Star
My Love.

And if no one ever knows it
And if there are never any limos, no galas, no managers, no autographs
Still,
Your love is the story of my life
Written on my heart, and on Lauren's
Transformed on a screen that is as big as my devotion can make it
You are a Storybook Ending For One
My Star
My Love.

(Copyright Shay, 2005)


Copyright 2004 Donal