Jane stumbled out of the front door of Chix and into the back of a black cab which had mysteriously appeared. They has danced the night away and had a fabulous time so that partings were made with definite promises of a next time. Inside the cab, Jo perched upright with a delightful "Home James" manner as she reeled off their address to the anonymous driver. Jo wrapped her arm around her lover's bare shoulderand ruffled her long blond hair, both being mildly and affectionately drunk. They were in a fuzzy secure space as the cab sped down the darkened streets and exchanged kisses oblivious of the outside world. At their destination, the two of them held each other up as they proceeded towards the front and headed off to the bedroom where Jo was confronted by her moment of decision.
"You're not too pissed darling?" Jane questioned as she sat on the bed, her voice soft and beguiling. Jo reflected over the situation and then gave voice.
"I've never used it before so I really need your help darling. I know I'll feel more comfortable with the bedside lights turned down low."
Jane's eyes glowed softly as she twisted round to do her lover's bidding and softly and lovingly, their lips and tongue tips carressed each others. They slipped off their dressed and Jane very gently eased the strapon into place. Just as Jo started to look dubiously at herself, Jane stepped in.
"Darling, you look as erotic as I do to you when I'm dressed up. I'll help you all the way believe me." The subdued light cast a soft, intimate shadowed world as Jane draped herself in the double bed in her most alluring fashion, her tousled long hair falling back over her shoulders. This irresistable vision of feminity soothed Jo's last
spasm of nervousness as she felt comfortable about herself and ushered in their preliminary tender manoeuves on their double bed, their long familiar home. A little thrill of pleasure welled up inside Jo as she kissed her lover's breasts and they started to carress each other. This is what she needed, Jane moaned to herself, as she sensed her partner's slowly growing confidence and sought to assist her by moving her legs apart.
"I've never been so totally on top of you like this," Jane said in a trembling voice which sounded in Jane's delighted ears as the thrill of the unknown and not negative scariness. Truth to tell, this was a new experience for herself but she trusted totally in Jo's sensitivity to her own needs.
"I just know you'll love every moment just as I always have. I know you'll be incredible," she breathed lovingly back to her lover who now knelt overhead. This gave the older woman the final access of confidence that she needed. Knowing just how she always felt when Jane penetrated her, she very delicately lowered herself down on her increasingly aroused partner who sighed and smiled blissfully as she first felt Jo's contact.
"Yes, everything will be gorgeous for us both," Jo said with soft confidence and her hips started to flex thanks to the feelings of security the two long term lovers brought to each other. She couldn't believe the positivity of how the love of her life had supplanted her past as dutiful wife, mother of two sons,on off lover of John Deed and Mel Bridges, femme fatale who now drifted off somewhere in uncharted mental space. This swirl of memories at one remove were swept away as she looked down at the loveliness in front of her eyes. She was on fire with desire and her hips gained more force as she pressed backwards and forth with her lover who started to wrap her long legs round nipples were hard and rubbed against each other and Jane was starting to cry out with intense pleasure.
"This is what I want. This is what I've dreamed of," breathed Jane as she felt the power of her lover's desire slide deep inside her.
"Does this feel good for you," an excited Jo asked hoarsely as she kissed her lover's face frantically, pushing against her lover's greedy desires.
"You're incredible darling and I feel so fantastic," reassured Jane with a snatch of spare air in her lungs, wrapping her legs passionately round her lover as both women surged upwards in a sexual climb together. The timeless delirium finally climaxed with shuddering sensations which brought both women in a long slow decline in a state of exhausted satiation.
Time seemed to last forever as they became gradually aware of the softly lit darkness and the gorgeous feeling of their skin against each other. It was heavenly.
"Now I know why you love me being inside you forever after we've made love," laughed Jane softly as she ran her fingers along the countours of her lover's shapely back. She loved the way Jo softly stroked her own face and hair and felt complete. She looked with wonder at the contours of her lover's pixie face cast by the low lights topped off by her bob haircut and ruffled hair falling over her forehead. At that moment Jo Mills looked so exquisite and was a million times worth the slow period of seduction.
"I love being here. It makes me feel so good inside," murmured Jo, giving her lover a long, slow soft kiss her lover once again as a token of her deep affection.
Jo took the weight of her upper body raising herself up on her elbows. This gave her the chance to slide her hands over her Jane's gorgeous breasts and jutting nipples. This made Jane chuckle affectionately at her lover's endearing little touches. The two women lay there for what seemed to be a long time, divorced from preoccupation.
"You haven't got any more carnal secrets under your hat?" joked Jo at last. Nevertheless, Jane knew it was a serious question and should be treated so even though both were in a delicious poast-orgasmic glow.
"I'm only interested in lovemaking that's about love and affection. Anything else isn't for me and this is the one other thing that makes for perfection believe me. You better believe me that I love being underneath just as much as being on top. It depends how we feel," Jane said in a slow ruminative tone of voice.
"That suits me just fine. Every which way suits me fine," Jo said with great satisfaction, slightly flexing her hips to make her point. The atmosphere felt so deliciously intimate that she laid her head against her lover's shoulders. Jane murmured gently and kept softly stroking her lover's trim hair and slid the inside of her thigh against that much desired body. The two women started to drift in and out of a dreamlike state except their absolute reality was marked by affectionate thrusts against each other. Edging into a new area of intimacy drew both women closer together especially as Jane felt deliciously moist drifted on and a long time later on, a sleepy Jo whispered into the ear a physically exhausted Jane.
"I'm really sorry but I have to withdraw and get settled down for the night. it's a shame as I'm really used to it."
"There has to come the time. Even I've never considered walking down the street and bumping into Jac Naylor," mumbled Jane naughtily. The incongrous mention of the unfavourite power mad registrar made Jo laugh. She eased herself out gradually, disassembled herself and got back into bed with Jane's arms wrapped round her from behind. This was such a perfect world.
Even at her tender age, little Rose could read the emotional weather around her and on Saturday night after dinneer, she could feel that both of her mummies were sad for a readon she couldn't work out. There was a lot in her life she didn't understand, mostly what her mummies did at work except that they did good things. What mattered is that she couldn't imagine either of them being other than what they appeared to be. She loved to work things out only when she needed to. For instance, other families had mummies and daddies who sometimes didn't live together while she had two mummies who loved each other and loved her as much as anything. This was the way her family chose to be and was it wrong that her family was different? She knew that the obvious answer was no, especially as Michael and Niamh also had two mummies. She was happy even if other people weren't.
She remembered them talking on the phone to their friends the other day and they were cheered up by the fact that they were coming to visit next weekend and everything was all , while she was wearing her favourite fluffy slippers and pyjamas and watching a fairy story on TV, she could feel the mood setting in. Finally, she posed the question in her blunt fashion that sometimes made Nikki and Helen blink. After all, she was brought up to tell the truth.
"I'm sorry we're a bit miserable Rose," Nikki finally said carefully choosing her words."We got an invitation to go to a grownups party with our old friends but Cassie and Roisin are having problems with Michael so we are staying in. There'll be another time."
"If I can go round to my friend's bithday party and you stay in, why shouldn't you go to your friend's party and I stay in?" questioned Rose with withering logic. Nikki's mind froze over at this point and Helen came to the rescue.
"Sweetheart, it's not as easy as all that. There are all sorts of rules we can't ignore. I could drive safely over the speed limit and ignore the warning signs. There are also rules against us going out at night and leaving you on your own, especially if anything went wrong. We can't take that chance."
"So you might get black marks? Is it because you're two mummies?" questioned Rose. The TV programme was ignored as Rose's inquisitive mind was engaged with something much more interesting.
"The black marks we might get are very black. Being two mummies might not help," Nikki answered with masterly understatement and unflinching honesty which Rose immediately understood.
"One of you play drafts with me and do something different?" she suggested in her prettiest manner. This was her latest enthusiasm that Nikki's father had introduced her to on a visit to their house. The man who to his mind wasn't old yet was delighted by his granddaughter's mathmatical mind and he had a number of battles royal with her. He had made a mental note to teach her chess a few years down the line.
Sighing patiently, Nikki crouched down on the carpet, knowing that she would most likely lose more games than she won. Helen smiled at her partner's discomfiture and watching the two of them cross swords was entertaining and kept them from thinking about the night out they were missing.
As the hours slowly ticked away in the soft quietness of their flat. They knew they were doing right by their daughter and when the sleepy child settled down for the night, they turned to each other tenderly.
"I suppose a bit of quiet lovemaking shouldn't rouse Rose's insatiable curiosity too much," Helen said softly, smiling at her partner in the gentle all embracing glow of their bedroom.
"Sooner or later, we're going to to devise an alternative version of the birds and the bees to explain how two mummies keep each other happy and loved and how Rose came into the world," Nikki said with her typical back-handed humour.
"But when we're between the sheets," Helen said seductively, starting to unbutton Nikki's shirt," we're not two mummies. We're Helen and Nikki who've been lovers for a long time. We should be careful of our identities."
"Darling, I feel the same way too," the taller woman said, reaching round her back to unzip Helen's dress. The two women kissed each other tenderly and the rest of their clothes were lightly discarded on the floor. They slipped into their bed with fond sighs of pleasure and the joys of physically reconnecting with each other. They softly ran their hands over each other's bodies and Nikki moved down her lover's body, questing for the intimate spaces which she knew so well. She was delighted how Helen whispered sweet endearment as she gradually worked her up to a slow intense orgasm. Then it was Helen's turn to express her passionate desire for her lover and their bodies moved over and around each other with the confidence of long experience, stealing time to reassure each other of their love. When Helen finally broke surface from immersing herself in her lover's intimate spaces, she moved back into the delightful feel of Nikki's arms. Their mouths sought out each others for a long, deep kiss, their tongues caressing each other as they gloried in the pleasures of how good each other only separated when their lungs were at bursting point. It took a long while for the two women's breathing to finally return to normal as they drank in the peaceful intimacy of the night.
"Rose hasn't woken up. Sooner or later, we're really going to have to talk about our version of the birds and bees that she'll understand. We're not really catered for," chuckled Nikki as Helen's hand rested across the taller woman's breast while her head snuggled against her neck.
"I'd better tidy up our clothes as normal," mumbled Helen against the taller woman's skin before raising her head."Right fools we'll look if Rose comes into our bedroom early, after the way we fuss about keeping her bedroom straight."
The smaller woman slipped out and replaced their clothes in drawers and wardrobes while Nikki gazed fondly on the other woman's naked body, silhouetted against the outside light as she drew closer to her. The smaller woman felt the chill air on her skin and she loved being naked before her lover.
"I love you so much Helen. Bedroom talk shouldn't have to just be about children," she murmured affectionately.
"I love you too. The evening's been all right after all," Helen said, sliding into the bed and kissing Nikki softly on her lips.
"What about my breasts?" Helen asked in a small beseeching voice.
"Anytime,darling. You're so gorgeous all over I'm so spoilt for choice in lusting after you," the taller woman murmured pulling the other woman close as she buried her head between her lover's prized shapeliness while her fingers went expertly to work. As her lips savoured the nearest diamond hard point, Helen murmured sweet endearments. When Nikki finally came up for air, the other woman grinned fondly.
"My turn now sweetheart. I couldn't think of a more luscious piece of womanhood that I'd want to get my legs around," breathed Helen, with the beloved turn of accent shaded by lust. As their bodies twisted around each other and her lips fastening on Nikki's left nipple, both women knew that the night held more pleasures in store for them especially as Helen's hand moved purposefully down the length of her lover's body..
"I suppose we'd better put on our nighties," Nikki finally said in an expressionless voice while they lay curled up in contentment round each other.
"Why should we? Why not sleep naked like we used to?" Helen urged with a smile on her face and her hand resting against Nikki's long flank.
"So if Rose comes in early tomorrow, she'll see us looking very happy together and loving. I could be easily persuaded," Nikki answered speaking her thoughts aloud into the intimate darkness.
"It'll edge our way into the birds and bees thing. You wonder just how much she talks to Niamh. we'll try it for tonight," Helen said in her most irrestibly persuasive textures of her Scottish accent.
"Let's do it darling. You feel so much nicer to the touch without anything in the way," Nikki said gleefully, kissing her lover gratefully..She fancied the possibilities of one day at a time.
Sure enough, Rose woke up bright and early and happy in herself so it was natural for her to share her feelings with her two mummies. She pottered into their bedroom to be mildly surprised to see two sleeping forms when they were normally early birds. Nikki's face wore a happy smile as her bare arm lay against mummy's shoulder. All that
could be seen of mummy was the side of her face and a bare leg sticking out from a folded triangle of quilt.
"Hi mummies," Rose called out cheerily. She was a little surprised as the grownups mumbled and shuffled under the quilt.
"Do you want anything Rose? If you do, you'll have to pass mummy's nightie out of the drawer so I can get up," Nikki answered anxiously, figuring that their daughter needed their help.
"I just want to say what a lovely day it is. I'm going to watch television. I won't disturb," Rose replied with a gentle smile on her lips as she felt the happiness emanating from them.
"That's all right as Nikki and I are going to have a quick shower together to freshen up
and then we're having breakfast," Helen said in her carrying voice. Right now, she felt she could do anything, well at least when she got her eyelids properly unglued and a strong mug of coffee into her system