"Your place or mine?" Catherine whispered.
"Mine. It's closer." If Sara had been concerned before about driving while 'distracted,' she should have been very worried now. But frankly, at that moment, she would have walked a tightrope over a river full of piranhas, or trekked to the North Pole, or parachuted from an aeroplane, to get Catherine into her bed. It felt so dreamlike anyway, she could not believe it was happening, and concerns about the real world evaporated.
The short drive to her apartment had never felt so drawn out. They tumbled in the front door and it had barely shut behind them before they were in each other's arms again. Sara's hands were roaming over every inch of Catherine she could reach. They settled on her hips and pulled her closer. Sara moaned into Catherine's mouth as her fingers slipped under the material of her bra. Sara swiftly undid every button on Catherine's blouse and kissed a trail down from her lips to her nipples to suck them through the silk. At this, Catherine arched her back and whispered Sara's name.
One word that set Sara's centre on fire and her heart beating impossibly fast. She decided to move this to the bedroom before they ended up on the floor. She dragged herself away from Catherine's enticing breasts reluctantly and took her hand to lead her there. Catherine had other ideas, however. They never made it to the bedroom. They only got as far as the main living area before she wrapped her arms round Sara's waist from behind and pulled her back into her embrace. Her fingers pushed into Sara's heat through her trousers and she started kissing and nibbling Sara's neck. She found a particularly sensitive spot and Sara's knees buckled.
They fell onto the settee in a tangle of arms and legs. The leather creaked as Catherine rearranged them so she was sitting astride Sara's thighs, her lips not losing contact with Sara's neck the whole time. She could tell from Sara's accelerated breathing and flushed cheeks that she was getting closer to the edge, and if Catherine's lips hadn't been busy, there would have been a smug smile gracing them.
Sara was having difficulty thinking past the reactions of her body, but she knew she wanted Catherine to come first so she could watch her. It was something she had dreamed about and she wanted to make it a reality. With her fingers tangled in Catherine's strawberry blonde hair she pulled her head back and kissed her full on the mouth. Her hands slid between them to undo Catherine's zip. Sara pushed her hand into Catherine's panties and was rewarded with a moan as her fingers moved into the wet folds. Catherine started to rock backwards and forwards on Sara's fingers, quickening the tempo when Sara moved her mouth back to Catherine's breasts. Her muscles clenched around Sara's fingers and she cried out. Sara thought it was the sexiest sound she ever heard and it pushed her ever closer to her own release.
Catherine rested her forehead on Sara's shoulder as she got her breath back. "Wow. That was...amazing. Thank you."
Sara composed herself enough to reply, "No, thank you! You have no idea how sexy that was, to hear you like that."
Sara's laboured breathing betrayed how close she was to the edge. Catherine rearranged them so she was sitting astride Sara's right leg. Her thigh was between Sara's legs and she flexed her muscle, at the same time kissing lips, neck, breasts, everywhere she could reach. Sara's hips thrust faster and faster until she cried out. She rode the wave for what seemed like a long time, then the two of them wrapped their arms round each other and held tight.
When they came somewhat back into the real world, the discomfort of their location hit home and they decided to move to the bedroom. Neither of them knew exactly where things between them were going, but there was never any doubt about Catherine staying the rest of the day. Leaving never even crossed her mind.
They lay with Catherine's arms wrapped round Sara's waist from behind and her head on Sara's shoulder. Her leg was thrown protectively over Sara's. She was starting to doze off, feeling safe and secure as well as tired out from all their activities. Sara woke her with a question. "Catherine, what made you do it?"
"Made me kiss you? You looked delicious," was the reply, as Catherine nibbled on her ear.
"Don't mess around," Sara chastised jokingly. "Why then? What made you kiss me at that moment in the car?"
"Sara, I've wanted you for ages, and then seeing you.it was very sexy."
"You seemed very sure I would want to take things further with you. What it must be like to be like to be so confident in your own beauty that you know even someone you think is straight wont turn you down!" she teased.
"Oh, I knew you wouldn't turn me down. Not with the look on your face when you saw me getting changed in the locker room." She grinned. The look on Sara's face was priceless.
"Mine. It's closer." If Sara had been concerned before about driving while 'distracted,' she should have been very worried now. But frankly, at that moment, she would have walked a tightrope over a river full of piranhas, or trekked to the North Pole, or parachuted from an aeroplane, to get Catherine into her bed. It felt so dreamlike anyway, she could not believe it was happening, and concerns about the real world evaporated.
The short drive to her apartment had never felt so drawn out. They tumbled in the front door and it had barely shut behind them before they were in each other's arms again. Sara's hands were roaming over every inch of Catherine she could reach. They settled on her hips and pulled her closer. Sara moaned into Catherine's mouth as her fingers slipped under the material of her bra. Sara swiftly undid every button on Catherine's blouse and kissed a trail down from her lips to her nipples to suck them through the silk. At this, Catherine arched her back and whispered Sara's name.
One word that set Sara's centre on fire and her heart beating impossibly fast. She decided to move this to the bedroom before they ended up on the floor. She dragged herself away from Catherine's enticing breasts reluctantly and took her hand to lead her there. Catherine had other ideas, however. They never made it to the bedroom. They only got as far as the main living area before she wrapped her arms round Sara's waist from behind and pulled her back into her embrace. Her fingers pushed into Sara's heat through her trousers and she started kissing and nibbling Sara's neck. She found a particularly sensitive spot and Sara's knees buckled.
They fell onto the settee in a tangle of arms and legs. The leather creaked as Catherine rearranged them so she was sitting astride Sara's thighs, her lips not losing contact with Sara's neck the whole time. She could tell from Sara's accelerated breathing and flushed cheeks that she was getting closer to the edge, and if Catherine's lips hadn't been busy, there would have been a smug smile gracing them.
Sara was having difficulty thinking past the reactions of her body, but she knew she wanted Catherine to come first so she could watch her. It was something she had dreamed about and she wanted to make it a reality. With her fingers tangled in Catherine's strawberry blonde hair she pulled her head back and kissed her full on the mouth. Her hands slid between them to undo Catherine's zip. Sara pushed her hand into Catherine's panties and was rewarded with a moan as her fingers moved into the wet folds. Catherine started to rock backwards and forwards on Sara's fingers, quickening the tempo when Sara moved her mouth back to Catherine's breasts. Her muscles clenched around Sara's fingers and she cried out. Sara thought it was the sexiest sound she ever heard and it pushed her ever closer to her own release.
Catherine rested her forehead on Sara's shoulder as she got her breath back. "Wow. That was...amazing. Thank you."
Sara composed herself enough to reply, "No, thank you! You have no idea how sexy that was, to hear you like that."
Sara's laboured breathing betrayed how close she was to the edge. Catherine rearranged them so she was sitting astride Sara's right leg. Her thigh was between Sara's legs and she flexed her muscle, at the same time kissing lips, neck, breasts, everywhere she could reach. Sara's hips thrust faster and faster until she cried out. She rode the wave for what seemed like a long time, then the two of them wrapped their arms round each other and held tight.
When they came somewhat back into the real world, the discomfort of their location hit home and they decided to move to the bedroom. Neither of them knew exactly where things between them were going, but there was never any doubt about Catherine staying the rest of the day. Leaving never even crossed her mind.
They lay with Catherine's arms wrapped round Sara's waist from behind and her head on Sara's shoulder. Her leg was thrown protectively over Sara's. She was starting to doze off, feeling safe and secure as well as tired out from all their activities. Sara woke her with a question. "Catherine, what made you do it?"
"Made me kiss you? You looked delicious," was the reply, as Catherine nibbled on her ear.
"Don't mess around," Sara chastised jokingly. "Why then? What made you kiss me at that moment in the car?"
"Sara, I've wanted you for ages, and then seeing you.it was very sexy."
"You seemed very sure I would want to take things further with you. What it must be like to be like to be so confident in your own beauty that you know even someone you think is straight wont turn you down!" she teased.
"Oh, I knew you wouldn't turn me down. Not with the look on your face when you saw me getting changed in the locker room." She grinned. The look on Sara's face was priceless.