Samesex/awhile
                                          Awhile
                                                  
                        ...I watched her walk across the room, her dark hair
                  brushing her shirt collar and her hazel eyes watching the other
                    women in her path.  She had a sort of animal grace and self-
                  confidence about her that had immediately attracted me the first
                    time we met (two weeks ago).  Thoughts of her thighs wrapped
                   around my head and my tongue gently teasing her had started to
                 keep me awake at night, and I was rather obsessed with wanting to
                  go to bed with her.  Obviously, I wasn't the only one with simi-
                  lar thoughts, judging from the way a few of the other women were
                                 staring at her as she walked past.
                      Finally she came back to our cozy little table for two, a
                    Miller Lite in each hand.  I sneaked a peek at her muscular
                 thighs bulging against her Levi's as she sat down across from me.
                 Our eyes met as she handed one of the beers to me and, of course,
                    I was the first to look away, afraid that she would see the
                   attraction I had for her.  We had been sort of "doing things"
                    together but not really going out on real dates and I still
                 couldn't tell if she was in any way romantically interested in me
                  or not.  Being the shy person I am, there was absolutely NO WAY
                   that I would have even thought about making a pass at her so I
                   was reduced to hoping she would make some moves on me.  So far
                                       there had been zilcho.
                                                  
                       Sitting next to her in her car one night, I was mesmer-
                   ized by her feet.  Yes, it sounds silly, but she had a pair of
                 the most attractive feet I had ever seen and I was dying to touch
                   them.  We drove to a small beer joint to meet a couple of her
                 friends from the rugby team and after awhile I was feeling pretty
                 good.  Her friends went on to a party later, but we didn't really
                    feel like going.  Instead, we went over to her apartment and
                 watched "Die Hard" on her VCR.  I had seen the movie before so my
                  mind wasn't really on what was happening on screen.  My thoughts
                 kept wandering...one of the most persistent visions that I saw in
                 my mind's eye was the look in her eyes as she hesitantly bent her
                                          head to kiss me.
                      Reality intruded rather abruptly when the movie was over
                    and the lights were turned on.  Her hair was a little out of
                   place on one side from where she had been leaning against the
                  foot of the couch.  She looked so vulnerable and alluring that I
                 just stared at her, open-mouthed.  A quizzical look came over her
                   face as she stood up, holding her hand out to me to help me up
                 off the floor.  I was very embarrassed, just knowing that she had
                 seen the naked desire in my eyes and had rejected me for anything
                  other than friendship.  I put my hand in hers and allowed her to
                  pull me up; her touch was electrifying.  My breath caught in my
                  throat and my face was flushed (thank God the room was lit poor-
                   ly!)  We exchanged some light discussion about the movie, her
                  friends, her dog and my cat, and various other dull and mundane
                                              things.
                       After we had finished our open beers, she asked me if I
                   would like to take a walk out at the park.  "Sure!" I replied,
                   only too eager to get out of the close confines of her living
                  room where her presence filled it and threatened to overwhelm me
                   with pure animal lust.  She and I put our sandals on and went
                                             outside...
                      The moon was about three quarters full and gave us enough
                 light to see where we were walking, but not enough to clearly see
                  the expressions on each other's faces.  We didn't speak; we were
                    content to walk in silence and enjoy the warm night air and
                   shadowy trees.  Soon we came to a bridge over the pond and we
                   stopped to look at the water.  "It sure is nice out here," she
                                said in her throaty, sensuous voice.
                      "Yeah, it is," I agreed.  Silence descended upon us once
                   more.  I noticed that she was gripping the railing pretty hard
                    and staring down at the water.  I leaned up next to her and
                 breathed in her wonderful musky cologne.  I could hear her breath
                   coming in sighs like she was nervous about something and I had
                   almost gotten the nerve up to ask her what was wrong when she
                    asked, "So...  How would you feel if I were to ask you out?"
                         I was completely dumbfounded.  If she was hinting at what
                    I thought she was..."You mean like on a date or something?"
                       sometimes my extreme wit and intelligence astounds me.
                      "Well, I mean like...well, what I'm trying to say is..."
                  she let out a heavy sigh and continued, "I find you attractive,
                        and I was wondering if maybe you felt the same way."
                        I looked at her and waited a moment for emphasis (and
                                also to clear my head) and replied,
                       "I would love to go out with you.  I find you very at-
                  tractive too."  She looked into my eyes searchingly, hesitated,
                                    and asked, "May I kiss you?"
                        "Yes..." was my reply as I tilted my face up, my eyes
                 never leaving hers.  Slowly she moved closer until we were inches
                  apart.  My heart was pounding and my breath was shallow from the
                   excitement she was causing in me.  Her lips touched mine, and
                   they were warm, vibrant, and skilled.  As we kissed, her hand
                   went to the back of my neck and stroked it lightly, giving me
                   goosebumps and chills running up my spine.  As we continued to
                 kiss, we pressed our bodies together and put our arms around each
                 other.  I could feel myself becoming aroused, almost to the point
                 of no turning back.  With a large amount of effort and discipline
                 I withdrew from our kiss and gently pushed her a little away from
                                                me.
                                     "What's wrong?" she asked.
                      "Nothing," I replied, "I'm just about to the point where
                             I don't want things to end.  That's all."
                      "Oh," she smiled knowingly and happily, pleased with her
                  abilities to get such a strong response out of me with just one
                                kiss, "Wanna go back to the house?"
                      "Sure," I was on cloud nine!  I couldn't believe that she
                  felt the same about me as I felt about her!  All the way back to
                  the house we talked about safe, trivial things and all the while
                 I could not get the feel of her warm lips on mine out of my head.

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                      We sat on the couch together and listened to some music.
                    She had one arm around my shoulders and her free hand was in
                   mine.  Not a word was spoken; we merely reveled in the feel of
                  our hands stroking the other's fingers and palms.  She turned to
                  me and started kissing my forehead and cheeks.  I turned my head
                  slowly until our lips met and we kissed long and deep for a very
                 long time.  Her breath came faster and faster in matching cadence
                  with mine, and our hands explored each other's bodies.  She was
                  just as hard and muscular as she looked as I soon found out.  I
                 was excited by the feel of her shoulders, back, arms, and legs as
                    well as by the actions of her hands stroking, caressing, and
                   massaging me all over.  The old familiar ache in my crotch was
                 going strong and I was having trouble keeping my knees held close
                 together.  My hand went to the back of her neck and with a sharp-
                  ly intaken breath she convulsed in a chill that ran all the way
                   up her back.  My neck was starting to get a little stiff from
                 turning my face to her so I alleviated the problem by climbing up
                   onto her lap, facing her.  Our lips didn't lose contact for a
                   second in the process.  My thighs straddling her lap gave her
                  great access to my body and with an appreciative "Mmmmmmmm!" she
                 took full advantage of the situation.  She touched me everywhere;
                  my shoulders, my chest, my tits, my thighs, my back, my ass, my
                   face, my neck, and anything else she could reach.  Of course I
                   was returning the attentions in a likewise fashion...  Soon we
                  were both breathing hot and heavy, and I was squirming around on
                  her lap.  The ache in my crotch was now nearly unbearable and I
                   had to rub up against her waist to relieve some of the discom-
                   fort.  She brushed against one of my hardened nipples with her
                  thumb, causing me to thrust my pelvis against her involuntarily
                   as a small moan escaped my throat.  "You know that if we don't
                 stop now, we'll end up in my bedroom," she said against my shoul-
                                                der.
                                    "It's too late for that," I replied.
                       "Oh yeah?" she slowly reached down my stomach to end up
                  between my legs.  I bucked up against her and threw back my head
                 from the force of the wave of excitement that washed over me from
                 her touch.   "Let's go," and with that she took me by the hand and
                                     pulled me to her bedroom.
                      Once inside with the door shut and quiet music playing in
                   the background, we undressed each other, careful to tantalize
                 whatever flesh we could come in contact with in the process.  She
                  sat me down on her bed and pushed me back slowly, kissing me and
                   pressing her body next to mine.  I spread my legs and she lay
                    down on top of me between my thighs, our pubic bones pressed
                    together.  Still kissing, we stroked each other and started
                    thrusting our hips at each other.  I struggled to match her
                   rhythm as I started to lose control of my coordination, but it
                   was a losing battle.  Soon I had to rely on her to keep up the
                   good work as all I could do was drown in the sensations rising
                 from my clitoris to my vagina to my belly and up.  I ran my hands
                  up and down her back to her ass and around to her upper thighs.
                    Quiet moans escaped her with every breath and I found myself
                  answering those moans with groans of my own.  We could not kiss;
                    we were concentrated on the feelings of our bodies straining
                    against one another, feeling the heat from between our legs
                  encompass us, and the sweat pouring off of us.  Her weight felt
                  good on me and I was sorry when she lifted herself off and moved
                 down, kissing my body passionately all over.  But, I wasn't sorry
                   for long when she reached the hottest spot of all.  Her tongue
                  touched my clitoris and I let out an involuntary moan.  It felt
                   so hot and wet and good and she moved it to make it feel even
                  more hot and wet and good until I could no longer think in com-
                 plete sentences and my back arched up and my entire crotch was so
                   wet I could feel it dripping down to my ass and my leg muscles
                 clenched and unclenched with the pleasure and I tried to be quiet
                  because her roommate was home but I just couldn't hold back the
                  moans and I tried to bite back the screams so that they came out
                  quietly and it felt so hot and wet and her tongue was so hot and
                  wet and it made me jerk and press up against her tongue that was
                  so hot and wet and good and I could hardly breath I was panting
                 so hard and I couldn't hear the music over my moaning and I could
                   feel the vibrations through her tongue that was so hot and wet
                    from her own moans that came out with her every breath and I
                  could feel her pelvis grinding rhythmically into the bed as she
                  became excited by my moans and panting and wetness and my taste
                   as her tongue moved so hot and wet and good and then it was so
                  hot and wet and good that I couldn't stand it and still she went
                     on and on until I exploded from my clitoris outward and I
                  screamed even though I tried to hold it back I just couldn't and
                  I pushed up hard against her tongue and she worked it until she
                   could get no more response from me than that from a rag doll.
                        Totally spent, I almost passed out right there.  She
                  wiped her face on my inner thighs and pulled herself up to col-
                   lapse on top of me.  Her weight was comforting to me, and her
                  soft kisses on my face and neck were so tender and gentle that I
                    struggled to return them.  "Shhhh," she stroked my shoulder,
                  "Just relax," and I dozed off in her arms as she stroked my now
                 lifeless body and smoothed my hair.  The last thing I remember is
                    drinking some water that she held to my lips before falling
                   asleep next to her, only to wake up a very satisfied Kitten in
                                            the morning.
                                                  
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