by Amy Brent
Chapter three
Standing outside her door, Charisma had her hand on the knob several times, but chickened out each and every time. She was trying to find the right words to say that would convey to Tonya just how much that meant to her. She wanted more, but to say it out loud would admit something that she wasn’t sure that she was able to do.
Tonya could hear Charisma outside her door. The creaking of the floorboard and the shadow underneath the door gave her away. She jumped off the bed and opened the door abruptly to face Charisma. “Does this mean that you want something, or are you still thinking about it? I think that you should just do what feels natural and stop denying yourself. I’m right here and all you have to do is take my hand and we will take a ride like you’ve never had before.” Tonya waited with bated breath. She was on pins and needles and hoping that Charisma was the woman that she thought she was.
Without saying a word, Charisma extended her hand and felt Tonya take it and place it up against her chest. On instinct alone, she squeezed Tonya’s ripe melon and then pinched the nipple. It was making them both smile. Tonya grabbed for her other hand and had both of Charisma’s hands now cupping her bosom. “We can start off slow, but tonight you are going to know what being a lesbian is all about. Who do you think knows your body more than a woman that is exactly like you? A man thinks that he knows what he’s doing, but a woman has that extra special touch.”
Tonya saw that Charisma was shivering and not exactly making eye contact with her. She wasn’t sure what was going on and then it dawned her that maybe this was not just her first time being with a woman. She couldn’t do what she usually did. Normally, she would take what she was feeling in the air and turn it into a night of passion that the girl would never forget. This was going to take amazing patience and she wasn’t sure that she had it in her to give.
Charisma sat on the bed with her hands in her lap. “The furthest that I’ve gone so far is to have Jack stick the tip in. I was amazed that he didn’t just slam forward and take my cherry. He probably would have, but I had my hand around the top of it to make sure that he didn’t go any further than that. I’ve gone down on a guy before, but never have I been this attracted to someone. I think that you might be the best thing that ever happened to me. You push me and then you grab me into doing things that I wouldn’t do normally.” She felt Tonya caressing her hair. She had wrapped her hand with several of the locks and then turned her, so that they were not more than a couple of inches from kissing.
“I’ve always known that you were staid, but I had no idea that you’ve been keeping all of this inside you. I can tell you that I’m never going to be the one that brings you flowers. From the first time that I met you, I could tell that you were curious. I’m not good at making promises or even thinking further than the moment. You map out your life and I’m a bit more of a hell raiser. This is your time to do what you’ve been dreaming about, but we don’t have to take these things too quickly. Normally, I would already be stripping off your clothes and making you tremble to my touch. I’m not going to do that. There comes a time that a little tenderness goes a lot further than a firm hand. If I had known all of this before hand, I probably wouldn’t have treated you like I did.” Tonya was anxious and her purple nailed fingers were scratching the back of Charisma’s neck.
“I’m not sure that this is me. Maybe I don’t even know who I am anymore. I’ve lived my life a certain way and what has it got me. I live in a haze every day going to and from my job. I want to take a difference in peoples lives. I look at you and I see that you are free and you’re doing exactly what you want. Your music is amazing. I’m sorry that you haven’t found that one big hit to take you to the next level. What you need is more exposure. Maybe that’s something that I can help you with.” Charisma was known to have knowledge about certain flamboyant clientele that came into the law offices. She had a Rolodex of several names in the music industry, as well as several clubs that had come to the firm for advice. She could easily reach out anonymously with a demo tape from the ‘Rock Goddess’.
“What we need to do right now is to make you feel more relaxed. The best way to do that is for you to get undressed and let my fingers do the walking. I have this sex oil that warms up to the touch. To be perfectly honest, I’ve been a massage therapist in a past life. I knew that that was not what I wanted to do and not more than a year into it, I left to pursue my music.” As she was talking, Tonya was pulling down the other strap on Charisma’s dress. She slipped it down over her silky shoulders, until she was sitting there in very boring underwear. “I think that you and I are going to have to go shopping one of these days. There’s a particular boutique that just cries out for the chance to make you into the woman that you’re supposed to be.”
“Right now, there’s no place that I would rather be. I’ve been living in a bubble and it’s finally time for somebody to burst it.” She heard the flick of the snap on her very plain bra. It fell away from her bosom. Her chest was heaving with each breath that was coming out of her mouth. She watched with her eyes wide open, as Tonya moved down onto her knees with her hands gripping the waistband of her
cotton panties. She lifted her ass and allowed that said garment to slide over her thighs uncovering her shame.
“I will always do what’s best for you. I’ve tried to bring you out of your shell, but you’ve been reluctant. Your parents did a real number on you.” Tonya held her panties in her hands. She felt that it was fitting to turn the tables, considering that Charisma had had the honor of touching hers. “You need to lie down face first and close your eyes. I promise that I won’t do anything that’s going to scare you. I’m going to let your body tell me exactly what I need to know. I’ve been in this position before and trust me your body knows more than you think it does. There’s always going to be this constant struggle between your heart and your head.” She reached for the bottle of oil and squirted some into her hand. She began rubbing it frantically to give it the warmth that she was looking for. She felt it coming alive in her hands. She turned to see that Charisma had decided to give in a little.
“I know that I’m in good hands. I think the only reason why I agreed to have you be my roommate was because I saw something in you that I wanted for myself. I’m not talking about your body, but I am talking about your attitude towards life. You don’t allow anybody to hold you down. You may not make a whole lot of money, but I see that you love what you do.” She lay there waiting and then Tonya’s fingers began to work into the knots in her shoulders. She was stressed, but her soothing and nimble fingers were doing what they were intended to do. “That feels absolutely amazing.” Her eyes were closed. She did not see the way that Tonya was running her eyes up and down over her body in a not so subtle way.
“You do carry the weight of the world on your shoulders, Charisma.” She was using a variety of techniques and was avoiding the very spot that she wanted to get her hands on. Behind Charisma’s back, she threw off the black halter top. It left her naked from the waist up. Her nipples were already hard enough that they could probably cut through glass. She didn’t dare touch herself, because she knew that once she did that all hell would break loose. “I think what you need is a more feminine approach. You don’t need the callous hand of a man touching your beautiful soft skin.”
Tonya moved down over her legs, seeing her skin glisten like it was calling to Charisma’s body like the siren of the sea. She rubbed her calves and drew closer to the object of her desire. The brief peak at her pink interior was giving her ideas.
“Oh my…just like that…don’t stop.” She heard the words coming out of her mouth, but Charisma really didn’t understand how it was possible that she was even saying them. “I love the way that you move your fingers.” She moaned underneath her breath, stuffing her face into the pillow to prevent Tonya from hearing how eager and excited she really was.
“Don’t worry; I will never stop, until you are too far gone to give a damn.” Both h
ands were now converging in the space between her legs. She massaged that same oil into the cheeks, seeing her squirm and thrust her own pelvis into the mattress for some kind of relief. She smiled, knowing that she was on the right track and that eventually Charisma was going to be hers.
As her hands manhandled those hard globes, she pulled them apart briefly and gasped noticeably from seeing her body displayed like this. She looked at her like she was an illusion and that she had appeared out of nowhere, as the woman of her dreams. “I’ve always known that something was missing. I believe that what was the queen of my heart.” She leaned forward and touched her lips to both cheeks. Tonya was expecting some kind of fight, but all she got was a woman that was relaxed enough to let it happen. “I know that your hope was running low and I’m hoping that I have restored a little bit of that.”
“I don’t know how to say this. You caught me before I hit the ground and maybe I’ve been waiting for more than just a man. Maybe I was waiting for the one that was going to treat me like I am a queen.” Charisma felt something wet and agile and she knew without even looking that Tonya was now taking liberties. It was magic the way that she was touching her and she was little apprehensive, but she was not going to do anything to ruin the moment. She found herself lifting her body. She tilted her ass in the air and perfectly. It was leaving her open for a more detailed inspection.
“I’ve always lived my life like each moment was my last. I believe that life is about taking risks and that if you get a chance to dance, you don’t just sit in the corner. You grab that next available partner and you become the maker of your own destiny.” Tonya had her right where she wanted her and was not going to back down. She was going to help her lose herself and give her a reason not to be lonely.
Charisma could feel the second orgasm of her night coming at her like a freight train. She wasn’t sure how to deal with it, but instead of fighting it, she gripped the sheets and held on for what was coming.
Tonya was no fool and she could easily see that what she was doing was having the desired effect. She drove her tongue into the deep recesses of her hole. Charisma’s body reacted like it had been hit by a strike of lightning. Her legs trembled and the muscles in her calves strained, until she actually heard charisma giving into her desire. The juices splashed against her tongue. She was more than eager to drain her of every drop. She dug her fingernails into her ass, lapping noisily and obscenely to make sure that not even a little bit of what she had the offer was wasted on the mattress or the sheet.
“I don’t think that I can do anything more than that tonight. I hope that you’re not disappointed. I need some time to think about this. Just being this close to you makes me feel like I’m losing my mind and I think I like it. I think that I want to let go of my preconceived notions. Tonight we should like some candles in the living room and break open that bottle of wine that’s underneath the counter.” The feel of that tongue that had just given her something special was now trailing along her spine. It made her shiver to the touch.
Tonya nuzzled her neck, pulled at her earlobe with her teeth and then whispered “Tonight, you’re going to be all mine. What we have done here has only scratched the surface. You have all the power and if you play your cards right, I might even use one of my toys to show you that not just a man can take away your virginity.” She sucked on her neck, making her giggle. “I’m going to be your teacher and you’re going to be my avid pupil that won’t be able to get enough. I think that it’s finally time that you shed this skin and emerge, as a newly formed butterfly. You’ve been living your life cloistered, but it’s time that you learn that that’s not really living.” Tonya moved out of the way and Charisma turned over and showed that very satisfied look on her face. They stared at each other for some time and even though both of them were anxious to go further, they were willing to put it back in their pants.
Tonya knew that the anticipation would wear thin quickly, but for Charisma it was the perfect way to make her crave even more. “I know that you’re right and that I should just grab life and do what I want for a change. Having you in my life has made me realize that I’ve been hiding for too long. I have no idea how I’m going to get any sleep tonight, but I do admit that what you did really did relax me. I had physical therapists that were unable to do that.” She walked over to the door, stopped with her hand on the frame and looked back at the half naked woman that had given her two orgasms in one night. She hadn’t even had the courtesy of doing the same thing for her, but she believed in her heart that tomorrow night was going to be different.
“I think that you should finally come down to where I’m playing tomorrow night. You need to see me in my natural environment. From there, we will do the romantic thing of candles and wine back home.” She got a nod for a response. The way that Charisma was biting her bottom lip told her that this girl was ready to be plucked.
Chapter four
She was in the middle of the third song and had not seen any sign of Charisma. It seemed that the adoration of the fans was exactly what she loved. She knew that she would never get bored. Tonya was setting up for the next song. She could smell Charisma’s perfume wafting into the air. She stopped momentarily with her back towards the crowd to inhale that aroma. She turned and saw Charisma at the front of the stage. She was wearing something a little bit different. The short red skirt and the black fishnet stockings were not exactly the run of the mill kind of clothing that Charisma would wear.
She was also wearing this country like top blue with fringes. The first couple of buttons were undone. It was obvious to anybody that was looking that Charisma was not wearing a bra.
“I would like to dedicate this next song to a beautiful soul and a woman that has changed me in more ways than one. I think that I found more than a friend and maybe somebody that can be with me through thick and thin. I don’t think that I have to say her name.” Tonya lifted the red and yellow stratus guitar. She threw her hand down and the echo of the chord had people standing and ready for more.
The way that she moved her fingers over that guitar reminded charisma of the way that she had played her body like a musical instrument. Those black leather pants looked like they were painted on her body and the blood red bustier made her look like the devil in disguise. Charisma listened to every word melt from her mouth. The way that Tonya was looking at her from above made her feel dizzy with excitement. This girl had talent and unbeknownst to her, she had brought along a special guest that was sitting away from the action.
Tonya knelt down on one knee and used her fingers to graze Charisma’s cheek. She gave her a knowing wink and fluttered her tongue like she had done to her clit the other night.
Charisma felt her legs buckle. It was lucky that she was at the front of the stage, so that she could grab onto something to stop herself from doing herself any undue harm. She was putting it on the line this one time only. She would see where the night would lead and determine how far she was willing to go. She hadn’t done much of anything in her life and this was the only time that she had felt like she was really living.
Tonya had never played better in her life. She contributed that to a certain young lady that was admiring her. The whole room was going crazy for an encore. That was the one thing that she wasn’t going to disappoint them of. She dusted off an old favorite that she had not played in some time. She decided that tonight was the right time. It was one of those slow songs. Everybody had a lighter and was waving it back and forth in the air. To her, they looked like a bunch of fireflies in the night forest.
After she was done, she sat down on the edge of the stage and grabbed Charisma by the back of the neck. She kissed her deeply not caring that she was showing this kind of public display of affection. There were murmurs within the crowd. Tonya was sure that those that had sampled her wares in the past were feeling that green jealous streak running down their spines.
“I’m going to ruin you for any man. They won’t even be able to hold a candle
to what I’m going to do to you tonight. You make me feel like anything is possible. I think that we both can teach each other something new. We both have different ways of looking at life and maybe between the two of us we can balance each other out.” She left her mark of purple lipstick on Charisma’s mouth.
Charisma could taste the grape flavor and she licked her lips to get even more. “I have something to tell you, but I think it can wait. We should get out of here and go back home and see what we can’t do about getting you out of those tight pants. It might take some time, but I believe in the end that it will be worth it.” Charisma took her hand and they walked through the crowd, as if they were parting the red sea. They hailed a taxi and went after each passionately in the dimly lit interior.
Tonya had the young and impressionable Charisma on her lap. She looked past her shoulders see that the foreign driver was now watching them intently. Her eyes were on fire and Tonya lifted the red leather skirt, so that the man could easily see that Charisma was wearing a pair of red thongs that nestled tightly in between her cheeks.
Tonya mouthed the words “she’s mine” and got the response of a very knowing smile. She had no doubt that if they were to suggest that he watched, that he would be all over that in a New York second. All guys were the same when it came to seeing two girls getting it on. She was tempted to do that, but that could wait for another time. Tonight was all about them and they were going to close the door and do what they did on the discovery channel.
They raced into the apartment, until they were just in the threshold. “I don’t think that I can wait any longer. If you really need that liquid encouragement, then I will not stop you from opening up the bottle. I don’t really think that you need it and I would rather that you be in full control of your faculties.” Tonya had her hands on Charisma’s shoulders and was now pressing firmly to get her down to the desired position.