Reece's Faith

by T J Vertigo

  "Ahem."

  Faith buried her head in Reece's neck. "Mother, you have impeccable timing."

  "I thought I waited an appropriate amount of time." Marsha shrugged as she sat down next to her daughter.

  "No biggie, Mrs. A." Reece spoke to the older woman but was smiling at Faith.

  "I guess I forgot what it was like to be that enamored. I wouldn't want to interrupt."

  "I'm sure you remember what all the parts look like. A drink sounds good about now. You want one, babe?"

  Faith nodded so Reece left to get some beers.

  "Oh yes. My little girl was darling." Marsha looked thoughtful. "You know, she had such a cute little potato." She grinned.

  "MOM!" Faith screamed. "You are so wrong!"

  Reece walked back into the living room with two beers and handed one to her beet red lover. She mouthed 'potato' at Faith with the most amused look on her face.

  "Oh, Mrs. Ashford, do tell." The club owner grinned.

  "Well, I'm sure you'd agree. I mean you've seen it." she gestured to her daughters crotch.

  "OH GOD!" Faith hid her face behind Reece's shoulder. "This can't be happening." she mumbled.

  Reece laughed at loud. This lady is fucking cool!

  Marsha winked at Reece and continued.

  "Besides, after looking at that video collection, I'm sure you're familiar enough with that particular body part to judge." Marsha sipped her vodka demurely.

  This time Reece blushed, and Faith practically crawled on top of her.

  "Make her stop, baby." The actress pinched Reece's neck hard.

  "OW! Hey!" The club owner frowned and rubbed the sore area.

  "Faith, dear, it's not nice to pinch." Marsha scolded.

  "I'll get you for this, Mother. I swear it." The actress turned around to face her mom and saw the smile on her face.

  "You were teasing me?" she slapped Reece on the thigh. "I can't stand the both of you." She pouted.

  "Come on, honey, it was all in fun."

  "Great, Mom, not only do you two get along, but you conspire." she continued her pout.

  "Theresa, be a dear and get me a refill."

  The tall woman peeled off her lover and complied.

  "Mom, you didn't really look through the video cabinet, did you?"

  "Yes I did." she replied matter-of-factly "And if you ask me, I think you oughtta be more careful where you put your toys."

  "Oh, kill me." Faith fell face down on the coffee table.

  "Honestly, Faith, penises in the cabinet, handcuffs in the kitchen. I swear I almost put strawberry lubricant on my breakfast toast this morning."

  Reece entered the room to see her lover banging her head repeatedly on the coffee table.

  "What the hell are you doing?" She rushed over and stopped her from hurting herself.

  "My mother is trying to kill me."

  "Don't be dramatic, dear."

  "I'm an actress, I can't help it." She glared at the older woman.

  "You'd be happy to know that your father called today while you were in your bath. I'm leaving tomorrow afternoon."

  "Thank you!" Faith fell to her knees and gave thanks to the heavens.

  "Maybe you'll take me down to that studio you work at in the morning?" Marsha asked.

  "Anything, as long as you're going home, I'll do anything you want."

  "Ok then, go upstairs and take care of your woman. I bet you haven't had sex since I've been here."

  "That would be a correct assumption, ma'am." Reece grinned mischievously.

  "Mom! God! I can't just go and have sex on command! Especially with you here...why am I even saying this to you?"

  "If I had someone like Theresa, I wouldn't be able to keep my hands off of her for a second. Besides, the poor woman can probably use it, looking at those pictures all day."

  "Thank you, Mrs. A." The two women toasted each other then drained their drinks.

  "I wish I could disappear." Faith groaned.

  Reece took her by the hand and pulled her up from the couch. Faith was the darkest shade of red the tall woman had ever seen on a human being. Chuckling, she lifted her up and held her like a newborn. Faith clutched on to her lover's neck and hid her face in the dark hair.

  Marsha winked and waved at Reece as she ascended the stairs, carrying her daughter.

  * * *

  "I'm mortified, Reece. I can't think of sex now!"

  "Not even if I did this?" The tall woman leaned over her prone lover and traced her ear with the tip of her tongue.

  "No." Faith replied, unfazed.

  "How about this?" Reece took off her boots and straddled Faith, grinding down softly into her.

  "Nope." The actress replied as her nipples visibly hardened.

  "Ooo, tough crowd." The club owner grinned seductively and took off her shirt.

  Faith couldn't help but swallow as she watched Reece peel off her bra.

  "What if I was to do this?" The tall woman caressed her own breasts, knowing it would drive Faith crazy. Not to mention fan her own flames a bit.

  "Nothing at all." The actress denied somewhat breathlessly.

  "Oh, I see. So this would be a one-woman show?" Reece teased. She grinned as she saw

  Faith swallow again as she nodded.

  "That's too bad, because I'm real horny." The club owner got up off the bed and took her pants off. "I could really use that tongue of yours." She remarked casually.

  Reece stood there letting Faith take a long look at her and grinned when the actress propped herself up on her elbows for a better view. By the time those green eyes reached her own she could see the hunger.

  "Nothing?" Reece questioned.

  "Uh-uh." Faith tried not to grin but it made her lip twitch.

  The nearly naked woman chuckled to herself. She's toast now...pull out the big guns.

  The actress's eyes were glued to the strong hands as they touched Reece's body. The club owner licked her finger and circled her nipple with it, the other hand resting at the waistband of her underwear. Faith squirmed and stifled a groan as that hand disappeared behind the material. She turned over on to her side and leaned her head on her elbow.

  "And I bet this doesn't get you either." Reece said between heavy breaths.

  Faith silently shook her head, totally engrossed at the display. Her sex was throbbing, and if she opened her mouth, she'd be panting. Not being able to see everything was turning her on more than if she could.

  "That's ok," Reece groaned, "I can take care of it myself." Not taking her hand out of her underwear, she got back on the bed and lay down facing Faith. "You see...mmm...I have a lot of practice."

  Reece could see Faith's pulse racing by the pounding of the vein on her neck. She figured she would have been attacked by now. Baby's got willpower, she grinned inwardly, I don't know how long I can last though, I'm getting off on this game! The club owner doubled her efforts to get Faith to touch her.

  "I wish this was your hand touching me," she moaned.

  Faith's mouth was completely dry. She squirmed again. She really wanted to watch Reece do this, but she was giving in fast. I'm not going to make it. I've turned into a sex maniac.

  "Wanna know what it feels like?" Reece leaned close and spoke into her lover's ear.

  Faith nodded, squeezing her thighs together tightly.

  "Wet, really wet," she breathed, reaching into her underwear with her other hand to gather some evidence. She took her hand out and rubbed her fingers on Faith's parted lips.

  "Oh." Reece shuddered when the warm lips engulfed her fingers.

  Faith closed her eyes at the taste. She held the hand tight and after sucking the fingers clean, then brought it to her breast. The fat lady has sung.

  "God, I'm going to die if you don't touch me, Reece." she whined.

  The club owner nearly tore off Faith's clothing in an attempt to feel her naked skin.

  "I thought you'd never ask." Reece growled as her mouth latched on to a perfect breast.r />
  "God that's good! Oh, and Reece?"

  "Mmm?"

  "You'll lose this perverted shirt won't you?" Faith moaned, holding up the discarded T-shiirt.

  "Mmm." Reece mumbled into Faith's skin. "You'll be the only one screaming my name." Reece's teeth made themselves known.

  "Oooohhh..Good to know." The actress groaned. "Baby, I want to be quiet..." Faith whimpered. "I don't know if I can."

  Just then the television was heard blaring from the living room. Both women sighed in relief.

  Thanks Mrs. A.

  Reece slid her hand between Faith's legs. "Did I tell you how cute you look in my clothes?" she whispered between licks.

  "Oh.." Faith wasn't in the mood for chit chat and pushed Reece's face into her breast with both hands.

  Reece moved her fingers slightly.

  "This is going to be so fast, baby..." Faith panted "...All you have to do is look at me right now."

  While Reece was thoroughly enjoying what she was doing, suckling on her lover's nipples while touching herself wasn't exactly going to get Faith off. She lifted her head and smirked.

  "Trust me?" she asked.

  "You know I do." Faith pushed some dark hair off of Reece's face.

  Follow me.."

  Still facing her lover, the tall woman took that hand from her face and put it inside her underwear, then placed her hand underneath it. She then reached over with her free hand and pushed Faith's sweats down, slipping her hand inside the soft material of her lover's panties.

  Faith shuddered with a gasp as she slid her hand under Reece's.

  The club owner moved her hand in the way she enjoyed most. "Feel what I'm doing? That's what I do when I want to get off quick."

  "Oh yeah? I'll remember that." The actress closed her eyes and concentrated on Reece's hand movements.

  "Show me what makes you crazy." The tall woman urged.

  Faith moved her hand letting Reece feel the motions. The club owner closed her eyes too, concentrating on the movement of the smaller fingers.

  Faith liked feeling the larger hands engulf her own and move beneath hers at the same time. It was indescribable.

  "Kiss me, Reece." The actress tilted her head to the side to meet her lover's lips.

  Faith wrapped her leg around Reece's and pulled their bodies closer together.

  "Mmm baby, I can feel you getting close." She whispered.

  "This is so hot..." The tall woman groaned and sucked Faith's tongue into her mouth.

  Reece continued to kiss her lover as she came, swallowing Faith's cries, sounds that brought her to her own orgasm.

  The two women stayed up in the bedroom for quite a while that evening. Marsha, on the other hand, was quite enjoying Reece's video collection, going home with a few new things to try.

  * * *

  Marsha wiped her hands on the kitchen towel and hurried to answer the front door before the bell woke the girls. She opened the door and stood agape at what was on the stoop.

  "Uhm, you must be Faith's mother. I'm Cori, we spoke on the phone. Pleased to meet you." The dancer stuck out her hand but the older woman still stood there immobile.

  "Sooo, can I come in?"

  Marsha was transfixed on the silver hoop as it moved when the girl spoke. "Oh! Yes! Certainly, come in." Mrs. Ashford sputtered in embarrassment.

  She wasn't kidding when she warned me about her friends...

  "Are they here?" Cori wondered at the silence of the house.

  "Yes, they're still sleeping." The older woman stared as the guest removed her coat.

  Cori was all too familiar with the way she was being looked at, and decided to humor Faith's mom.

  "OK, let's get this over with, shall we? This," she pulled down the shoulder of her shirt, "Is one of my tattoos, it ends here." she turned around and bent her head, showing the back of her neck. "It took 3 weeks to finish and yes, the damn thing stung. I have 9 piercings, from the neck up. Yes, the tongue ring hurt," Cori stuck out the muscle, "but I still got it pierced again. Call me masochistic, but it reaps the rewards. No, my nose and lip didn't hurt, but I had a hell of a time learning not to drool when I drank."

  Marsha looked on, nodding, genuinely interested.

  "My hair is currently 'Pillarbox Red'. Yes, my parents know what I look like. I have a job, an apartment...let's see...oh, and I'm a dyke. My girlfriend's parking the car. Wait till you get a load of her." The dancer thought a moment. "I think that about covers it." She headed towards the fridge.

  "Well then." Marsha shooed Cori away from the icebox and into a chair. "Would you like bacon? Or are you one of those vegetable lesbians?"

  The dancer laughed. "I'd love some, Mrs. Ashford. I couldn't live without meat."

  The two women made small talk while Marsha prepared Cori's breakfast.

  "So, how long have you known my daughter?"

  "It feels like forever. She's such a great person, Mrs. Ashford. You done good with her."

  "I don't deserve the credit."

  "Someone has to, may as well take it. I love that woman, she's my best friend."

  "Do you know Reece long?"

  "Very." Cori wasn't sure where the older woman was going with this line of questioning. "Why?"

  "Just asking." Marsha shrugged.

  "I love Reece too," she said, slightly defensively.

  "I worry about my Faith, Cori, that's all."

  "Look, Reece may look scary, and she may act it sometimes, but I swear, Faith is her whole life." Cori smiled.

  "Yes dear, I can see that for myself. I can't help thinking she's hiding something. She has a few secrets, that woman does."

  "Well, everybody does, don't they, Mrs. Ashford?"

  "I suppose you're right."

  "Don't you worry about Faith. She's got me as a watch dog."

  The doorbell rang and Cori went to get up but Marsha stopped her, placing a plate in front of the dancer.

  "You eat, dear, I'll get that."

  * * *

  Faith rolled off of Reece's back and frowned at the clock. She really didn't want to get up yet, she had another hour left of sleep. The pain in her back and the need to go to the bathroom had awakened her and she trudged out of bed crankily.

  Great, this sucks.

  The club owner shivered when the warmth disappeared. Groping around blindly in the bed, she too frowned when she came up empty.

  "Faith?" she grumbled.

  "Umm." Came the grunt from the bathroom.

  "Bed." Reece rolled over and lay with her arms open, waiting.

  The toilet flushed, the water ran, and then the door closed. Reece opened one eye to look at the clock.

  "What are you doing up? You have time." She stretched and yawned.

  "Got my period, don't feel good." Faith mumbled around her toothbrush.

  "Aww babe, come back to bed. I'll rub your back like you like."

  Reece felt bad for her when she got her period. While the club owner didn't suffer at all, Faith really got it bad.

  The actress appeared by the side of the bed with a very cranky expression. "Make it go away baby." she groaned and lay down next to her lover.

  Reece straddled her lover and rubbed her back to take away the cramps. The actress grunted and moaned in pain and pleasure as the strong fingers kneaded away at her tight muscles. The club owner knitted her brow in annoyance.

  Here we go again. First it's the cramps, then she's horny, and she don't let me near her for a whole 5 days. She stared at Faith's ass and grinned.

  This time, I'm gonna get some.

  "How come you don't get sick?" The actress grimaced into the mattress.

  "Dunno. Maybe it's because I work out."

  Faith groaned as Reece worked her magic.

  "You alright? I don't like it when you're in pain."

  "Oh love, that isn't pain, it feels wonderful. You have such talented hands." Faith reached behind her back and rested her hand on Reece's leg.

  "Love? You never called
me that before." Reece smiled at the nickname as she moved to rub the muscular legs.

  "That's what you are, you're love. I can feel it when you look at me, when you touch me. Ohh, right there...now that's love."

  "That's your hormones talking." The club owner couldn't believe she was blushing.

  "No Reece, that's my heart talking."

  "I like when your heart talks." Reece turned her over and kissed her.

  The depth of Faith's adoration shone from her eyes.

  "I love you so much it scares me." The tall woman whispered the confession.

  "Oh honey, I know you love me." The actress sat up and hugged her fiercely. "There's nothing to be afraid of. I know it's new. Just go with it."

  Reece covered Faith's lips with a long loving kiss.

  "That's my heart talking." She grinned.

  GROWL

  "And that's my stomach talking." Faith giggled.

  "Yeah," The club owner nodded. "Mom's up, I smelled it too."

  "Let's go make an appearance. It's her last day and all."

  "I'm right behind you, sweet cheeks."

  "I'd prefer 'love'." Faith teased.

  "Me too, but you won't let me." Reece teased back.

  * * *

  "Well they were up till all hours last night." Mrs Ashford explained.

  "I'll bet." Violet snickered.

  "Have you seen that video collection?"

  Cori gagged on her eggs.

  "Hon?!" Violet ran to her side.

  "I'm ok." The dancer choked.

  "Well, I have to admit I'm a bit of a prude, but that stuff... I must say I'm somewhat enlightened in this lesbian sex thing."

  Cori's eyes matched Violet's in her look of shock.

  "Morning, Mom." Faith entered the kitchen. "Hey, when did you guys get here?" She took note of the expressions on her friends' faces.

  "MOTHER! What did you say to them?!"

  "God, Faith. Your mother is cool!"

  "Cool!? My mother?"

  "Morning, Mrs. A." Reece patted Marsha on the butt and went to the coffeepot to pour a cup.

  Cori's mouth actually fell open.

  "Hey, I owed her a grope." The club owner half explained.

  The older woman blushed and swatted at Reece's shoulder. "Oh, you are such a card!"

  "I don't think I want to know." Violet looked frightened. Cori nodded.