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by Amy Bright


  As we crossed the threshold into the bedroom, she dropped my hand to pull her dress over her head. She was wearing a white lace bra and matching G-string. She was beyond exquisite. Her body was perfect. Soft, with amazing curves and perfect breasts. Looking at her took my breath away.

  I moved toward her and ran my hands down her arms. I kissed her lips, then the corner of her mouth. I moved down her neck, and as I kissed my way further down, I reached behind her to remove her bra. I took a nipple in my mouth and sucked slightly. She moaned in approval. I moved her backwards to the bed and pushed her down. As I slid on top of her, I moved to the other breast. I fingered the waistband of her G-string, and slowly moved my hand underneath the fabric. God, she was hot and wet. I ran my fingers up and down her labia, barely brushing her clit, teasing her. I could hear her breath catch with every brush of my fingertips. "Please, Andi, stop teasing me. I need to feel you." And with her plea, I was determined she would feel all of me before the night was over.

  I moved down her body, further still. Kissing my way down her abdomen, stopping at her navel long enough to lick a circle around it. As I reached her G-string, I hooked my thumbs in the waistband, and removed it, quickly. I spread her lips and took her clit into my mouth. Licking and sucking, making her writhe on the bed. I pushed two fingers inside her and curled them to rub her g-spot. She came incredibly fast. I felt her body tense, and her muscles spasm around my fingers. I felt her clit throb in my mouth. She cried out my name as she came.

  As I felt the throbbing of her clit begin to subside, I began licking her again. This time I licked all the way down her slit and replaced my fingers with my tongue. I rubbed my thumb over her clit bringing her to a second orgasm. I felt her clit pulsate and knew she was starting to come again. I entered her again with my fingers, feeling her contractions. As the contractions lessened, I began slowly moving up her body, kissing her, until I reached her mouth. I brushed my mouth softly against hers as her breathing began to return to normal. "Jesus Christ, Andi! That was fucking amazing," Dawn said. "I've never came like that. Ever."

  "You're pretty fuckin’ amazin’ too," I replied, "I loved feelin’ you come." I held her in my arms for a few minutes, stroking her nipples and kneading her breasts.

  "I think it's my turn!" she said forcefully as she straddled me. I was still wearing my jeans, but I had nothing on from the waist up. She kissed me, stroking my tongue with hers. I moved my hands up and down her back as her mouth moved to my neck. I felt her teeth graze across the skin at my collarbone. She moved further down, until she took one of my nipples into her mouth. She began to suck and bite gently. She then moved to the other nipple, giving it identical treatment. She reached for the button on my jeans and began removing them. "Seriously, Andi," Dawn said, "it really is very unfair you're still wearing clothes." She made quick work of my jeans and panties and had me naked in no time.

  "A little eager, I see," I said to her as she was rubbing her hands across my abdomen and moving one between my legs.

  "I need to feel you come," she hissed at me. I felt her fingers glide across my clit. My heart began beating faster, and my breathing became labored. Suddenly, she was inside me. First, with two fingers, then three. I felt her thumb against my clit and heard myself whimper. "Come for me, baby," she purred in my ear. "I want to feel you." Suddenly, the orgasm racked my body. I felt myself spasm around her fingers. She slowly pulled out of me. She laid her head on my shoulder and said, “That was fantastic.” I kissed the top of her head, and I faded off to sleep.

  ***

  I woke up to the sound of running water. She was in the shower. I was so glad she was still with me. I wasn't entirely sure she would be. Tess was a complication, but I did truly understand complications. I considered joining her in the shower but decided against it when I heard a knock at the door. I walked to the door, opened it, and found she had ordered room service. I asked him to set the tray on the table, and I signed the slip and sent him on his way. As I began setting the table, Dawn came out of the bathroom wearing a hotel robe with her hair wrapped in a towel. She walked up behind me, put her arms around my waist, kissed my shoulder, and said, "Good morning, sexy. I hope you don't mind I ordered breakfast. I’m starving. Plus, I think we both will need the energy today."

  I turned around and took her in my arms, brushing my lips against her ear and said, "I don't mind at all, and I agree, we can definitely use the energy." I gave her a long languid kiss and then pulled the chair out for her. I sat across from her and stared at her for a moment. That's when I heard myself say, "You are delectable."

  Dawn frowned and looked as if she might cry, but then she started to speak, "What are we doing, Andi?" she asked. I started to say something, but before I could, she started speaking again, "I don't want to hurt you, and I’m really quite good at hurting people. I don’t do it deliberately, but I let things interfere with my relationships."

  "By things, you mean Tess?" I asked her.

  "Yes, Tess. I love her, and I don't want to have to give her up," she said, her eyes seeming to plead with me.

  Looking at her, I pondered for a moment and said, "Dawn, it sounds as if you’ve been down this road before. Have you had to choose between your friendship with Tess and a romantic partner?"

  "Yes, too many times to count. There really is nothing between Tess and me, but Tess goes out of her way to make it seem like there is." She was crying, tears streaming down her face.

  I got up and walked over to her taking her in my arms. "I like you a lot, Dawn. I would like to see you again once we are back in the States, but I don't know if you’re in a place to be startin’ anythin’ serious,” Pushing away from her enough to look into her eyes, I said, “Listen, I head back to Atlanta tomorrow. Let's spend the rest of my time here gettin’ to know each other better. Then, when you get back to Charleston, have a talk with Tess. Tell her how much her friendship means to you but set some boundaries. Don't let her ruin everythin’ for you. Maybe we can get together one weekend. You can come to Atlanta and I can show you my Atlanta. In the meantime, let’s finish our breakfast and then head back to bed. I have a few things I wanna show you before I have to leave tomorrow."

  She looked up at me and smiled. Her smile could light up an entire city. She wrapped her arms around my neck and started kissing me. We never did finish breakfast, and we only stopped to order a quick dinner. Sex with Dawn was amazing, and I didn't believe I would ever get enough of her.

  ***

  The next morning, I woke her up after I’d showered and packed. "Good mornin’, sunshine. I have a flight to catch, but I wanted to say goodbye." She looked at me with very sad eyes.

  "I'm going to miss you, Andi," she said as she reached up to capture me in her arms. "I had a wonderful time with you the past couple of days. I really hope we can meet up with each other again sometime. I really would like to come visit you in Atlanta, if you were serious."

  I looked at her, and brushed my lips across hers, "Of course I was serious. I’ve enjoyed our time together immensely, and I do want to see you again." She kissed me, deep and long. When we finally broke apart, I said, "I honestly do have to get to the airport. Call me when you get home, alright?"

  She nodded and said, "I will. Have a safe flight, Andi." I kissed her forehead and walked out of the room and headed for the airport shuttle.

  CHAPTER TWO

  Dawn

  The door clicked shut. She was gone, on her way back to Atlanta. She was totally irresistible. I still had two more days in Cozumel before I would be heading back to Charleston. I also had to deal with Tess. I wasn’t looking forward to seeing her. She was going to be pissed I hadn't been back to our room for two nights. I grabbed the pillow beside me and hugged it to my chest. I could smell Andi's scent on the pillow. She was so amazing. I finally dragged myself out of bed, pulled my dress over my head, grabbed my things, and headed back to my room.

  I waved my keycard in front of the lock and heard it release. I hoped Tess w
as asleep, so I wouldn't have to deal with her right then, but of course she wasn’t. She was lying on her bed, reading a book. She looked up and glared at me. I walked to the dresser and pulled out some shorts and a tee shirt. I wanted to take a shower and get out of the room before Tess started. I never even made it to the bathroom.

  "Where the fuck have you been?" she demanded.

  "Not that it's any of your business, but I was with Andi," I replied, "I’m going to shower and then have breakfast downstairs."

  "Why do you insist on making bad choices, Dawn?"

  "Choosing to be with someone other than you, Tess, is not automatically a bad choice," I said, "why can’t you understand I don't share your feelings?"

  "Why will you not give us a chance?" she asked

  This conversation was so old. We repeated this same scene every time I found someone I really liked. I took a deep breath, doing everything I could to remain calm, "Tess, I did give you a chance, and I realized I only had platonic feelings for you. I’ve explained this repeatedly. Why do we have to keep having this same argument?"

  "If you would just-"

  I held up my hand to indicate she should stop, "No Tess, I don't have those feelings for you. I will never have them. You’ve been my best friend for years, but I can't keep doing this. If you truly care for me, you’ll stop this," I said. "Frankly, it's completely disrespectful of you to continue to push this issue with me when I’ve made my feelings very clear. I’m going to shower, and then I’m leaving for the day." I didn’t give her a chance to even respond; I slammed the bathroom door and locked it.

  ***

  I managed to avoid Tess for the rest of the trip. We didn’t speak the entire way home. She had driven us to the airport, and I considered getting an Uber home, but decided I would just ride with Tess as originally planned. When we pulled up to my house, I started to reach for the door handle, and she stopped me. "Dawn, I'm sorry about everything. I know it probably doesn't matter, but I’m in love with you, and I can’t just turn it off like a spigot."

  I sighed before I responded, "Tess, I wish this didn't hurt you so much. I do love you, but I can't force myself to be in love with you. I tried Tess, I really did, but I just can't. As much as I don't want to lose our friendship, I also cannot keep going like this."

  "I know," she said, "I’ve been unfair to you, and I will really try to be a better friend."

  I wanted to believe her, but I also knew she had been sorry before. Every time she ruined a date, she was sorry. I finally said, "I’m sure you will. I’ll talk to you later." She opened the trunk, and I retrieved my bags and headed into my house.

  I set the bags in my room and decided to send a quick text to Andi.

  Hi! I just got home. I hope you are having a great week. - Dawn

  It was only a minute before I got a response.

  Hi there. I am happy to hear from you and glad you made it home safe. My week is great, aside from missing you. How are you? - AGM

  I sat down on the bed and started to type.

  I’m wonderful, now. I have missed you, as well. It was lonely the past couple of days without you. Were you serious about me coming to Atlanta? - Dawn

  It took a few minutes, but the message alert finally sounded.

  I was completely serious. I would love to see you again. When would you be able to come? - AGM

  I considered what I was going to say. I didn’t want to come off as creepy, but I really wanted to be with her again as soon as possible. I began typing.

  Well, I am free until Monday. I was thinking if you were free maybe I could come to Atlanta either tomorrow or Friday. - Dawn

  I waited impatiently for her to respond. I really hoped I hadn't come off as a giant lesbian cliché. It felt like forever before she responded.

  I would love for you to come tomorrow. I have a hearing Friday morning. That's the only thing I can't move until Monday. I honestly want you to stay with me, but if you are uncomfortable with that, I can book you a room. - AGM

  Honestly, I couldn't help but think this woman is damn near perfect. She is beautiful, thoughtful, and absolutely incredible in bed.

  I would love to stay with you, if it is really okay with you. - Dawn

  She replied quickly.

  I feel like a broken record, but I would not have offered if I had not meant it. - AGM

  She sent me her address, and we agreed I would meet her at her house the following day at six in the evening. I was on cloud nine the rest of the night.

  ***

  I arrived at Andi's house promptly at six o’clock after having driven in circles for just over half an hour trying not to appear too eager. It was an impressive house located in the suburbs. I pulled into the driveway. As I was getting out of my car the front door opened, and Andi walked out. She was so beautiful and sophisticated. She was wearing a pair of gray trousers, and a scoop-neck, silk blouse. She looked fantastic. "Welcome to Atlanta," she said as she leaned in to kiss me, "I'm really glad you’re here."

  I kissed her again. I just couldn't help it. I finally broke off the kiss and said, "Hi. I'm so happy to be here, too."

  She reached in the back seat, took my bag, and said, "Come on in, and I’ll give you the five-cent tour." We began walking toward the front door. "I started dinner," she said, "I know you appreciate a quality steak, so I figured that would be a great choice for tonight."

  "That sounds wonderful, thank you," I replied as we made our way into the house.

  She showed me around and placed my bag in the master bedroom. We walked back to the kitchen, and the most adorable, little, black dog came through a small doggy door. I bent down to pet the dog. I looked up at Andi. I saw she had a huge grin on her face, and she said, "This is Vader, and he clearly likes you."

  I raised an eyebrow at her, "Vader? Really?"

  "Not a Star Wars fan?" she asked.

  "Oh, I love Star Wars, but Vader? He's a villain, and this little guy is too cute to be a villain."

  She laughed, "Vader is not a villain. He is simply misunderstood."

  "If you say so. I still think he's too cute to be Vader." I directed my attention to the dog, "What do you think, boy? Do you want a nick name? I’ll come up with something."

  "You’re gonna to rename my dog?" she asked.

  "Not rename him, just find a nickname for him, just for me to call him," I explained, then spoke to the dog again, "We are going to be buddies, aren't we, boy?" Andi was leaning over the counter. I stood up and found her hand on the counter. I rubbed my thumb across her skin. "Do I have time to grab a quick shower before dinner?"

  I heard her swallow loudly before she spoke, "Yes. It'll be around half an hour before dinner is ready, but if you wait, I could shower with you after we eat."

  "As wonderful and amazing as that sounds, I’ve been driving for over five hours. I need a shower, but," I continued, "I’m not opposed to taking another one with you later."

  I saw disappointment morph into excitement right in front of my eyes. "That sounds perfect. There are towels in the linen closet of the en suite," she said, "hurry back." She kissed me and walked to the refrigerator. I headed upstairs.

  ***

  The shower was amazing. It was large enough for six people and had jet sprays on every wall. I had decided to wear a simple pair of shorts and a white camisole. I made my way back downstairs and could smell something fantastic coming from the kitchen. Andi was pulling a grill pan from the oven. It contained two thick, sizzling steaks. "You don't grill them outside?" I asked.

  "Steaks should never be cooked over an open flame. You can sear them over an open flame or high heat, but beyond that, they should always be finished in a pan to the desired temperature," she said. "Now, I simply need to move them to a plate and let them rest for at least five minutes, then we can eat." I saw she had a bistro table in the kitchen. The table was set, and a single candle was lit in the center.

  "Now, that we’ve established you are vastly more knowledgeable about cooking
steak than I will ever be," I said with a playful smirk, "what can I do to help?"

  She walked over to the table, pulled a chair out, and said, "Absolutely nothin’. You can have a seat while I finish gettin’ everythin’ ready." I sat down as she indicated and watched her move around the kitchen. She was definitely in her element. You could tell she was a natural in the kitchen, and she really seemed to be enjoying herself. It really was a joy to watch.

  She brought butter and sour cream over to the table. Then she brought the two plates she had prepared. Each one had a huge steak, a baked potato, and grilled asparagus. "Wow," I said, "are you sure you’re an attorney and not a professional chef? This looks amazing, Andi."

  She looked very pleased with my compliment, "I hope you appreciate the taste as much as the presentation. I do love to cook."

  We talked about our families and work over dinner. The meal tasted even better than it looked. I had never had a steak taste so wonderful. She seemed excited by how much I enjoyed dinner. She took our plates to the sink and I said, "Let me help you with the dishes."

 

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