Wow what a sight she is first thing in the morning the blonde feral thought as she observed the sleepy red head making a mug of coffee. One of the first things the red head did in the morning was head straight for the coffee, it was always her way of waking up, and without it she was like a bear with a sore head. Shalimar continued to observe the psionic's rather ungraceful movements about the kitchen, never quite being able to get enough of her.
"Mind if I sit here?" Emma asked her daydreaming friend.
"Uh of course not," Shalimar quickly replied snapping out of her reverie, as she made space on the love-seat beside her.
"So it seems we have the day to ourselves, Adam and the guys are on another mission,"
"Yeah, so what are you going to do?" Shalimar asked casually, hoping that Emma would want to do something with her.
"Well I was thinking of spending the day just pampering myself if you would like to join me?" The psionic asked.
"Sounds good to me, I'm going to have a shower first though I'm all sweaty from my work out," Shalimar stated.
"Ok sweetie, come by my room when you're finished," Emma beamed; a beautiful smile lit her face causing Shal's heart to skip a beat.
The feral knocked on the psionic's door loud enough for her to hear. Waiting for a response which she got by way of a "Come in," shouted from the other side by Emma. Shal stepped into the room and took in the sight before her; Emma was sat on her bed with her bare back to her as she pulled on a pair of comfy sweat pants. Shalimar stood rooted to the spot, mesmerised by the gorgeous sight before her eyes, which had turned a golden feral briefly with pure lust.
"Could you grab my black tank top from the chair please?" The younger woman asked oblivious to what she was doing to the feral behind her.
"Uh sure no problem," Shalimar replied trying to peel her eyes away from her friends back. Quickly Shalimar handed over the garment, all the while trying not to stare at the younger woman's perfect breasts which were now in front of her.
"Thanks," Emma smiled warmly at her friend before pulling the top over her head, now covering the breasts that Shalimar had been staring at.
"What's first Miss Girly girl?" Shal teased lightly.
"Well how does a manicure and pedicure sound?" Emma answered, giving Shal a playful nudge, before she set about preparing the necessary equipment. Emma had received her manicure and pedicure and was now returning the compliment; however when she reached her feet the feral began to giggle girlishly.
"Miss Fox your not ticklish are you?" Emma grinned mischievously, deliberately running her nail down the length of the older woman's sole, causing her to wriggle frantically as her giggles turned into full scale squeals. Emma also began to laugh, finding the older woman's squealing hilarious. However this wasn't to last long as the feral quickly escaped the psionic's hold and was now straddling her, hands at the ready to begin her revenge.
"Don't you dare Shalimar," Emma warned unable to pull it off sincerely.
"Oh but I do dare," Shalimar grinned down into her friend's beautiful blue orbs, momentarily lost in them before her fingers quickly roamed up and down the woman's sides, finally settling at her ribs where she was most ticklish. As quickly as she had started, Shalimar stopped and resumed just gazing down into the pools below her.
As if by instinct, her head lowered slowly, so slowly it seemed as if time had slowed especially for them. After almost an eternity their lips met, softly, testing the waters. Shalimar needn't have worried as Emma quickly responded, lifting her head from the bed so as to make the kiss deeper, pressing their mouths totally together. Shalimar nipped at Emma's lips lustfully, loving the feel of the younger woman's mouth as well as the taste, unable to get enough. It wasn't long before Shalimar was pressing for more, as her tongue sought entrance to Emma's mouth, which Emma granted. Their tongues crashing together like waves, as they got used to each others mouth, exploring deeply, before returning to each others, dancing elegantly.
Both women parted, both completely breathless, their pulses racing. Shalimar pulled back gazing down into the now confused blue eyes, unable to bear the tense situation a moment longer she made a quick dart for the door, running out in lightening speed, accomplished by her feral DNA. Emma meanwhile was left lying on her bed confused at what had just happened and trying to steady her breathing.