[DAY TWO]
07/06/2004 00:13 AM
Dear Diary,
Alex is in the bathroom. She looked stunning when she came out of the pool. The wet bikini was like totally see through and she hadn't noticed. I think I must have blushed. It was a pity when she donned the bathrobe. That David is a Major JERK. Alex is far too sweet to rush things. I think she'll need a lot of help recovering from this Brute.
A telephone in the bathroom? Alex doesn't believe her eyes. But it is a God's gift. In no time she has phoned Sam & Clover explaining what has happened and were she is. They both volunteered to pick her up, but she thanked them. She is a bit concerned for her compowder in her handbag. But Sam will contact Jerry and he'll find a solution. Slowly she walks to the spare bedroom that Mandy has put to her disposal. She wearily slide between the silk sheets and tries to doze off.
...
"AAAAhhh back off. No David I don't w..." Mandy comes running in Alex's bedroom.
"ALEX, are you all right?"
"Sorry, Mandy I had a nightmare. Maybe I better go home."
"No way, Alex, come with me in my bedroom. Staying alone isn't a good option now. Here, nor at your home." Alex, who's trembling, looks deep in Mandy's eyes. All she sees is kindness and perkiness. These are trustworthy eyes, not the kind David had. There was something about those eyes, but she can't put her finger on it. She comes out of the bed and closes Mandy in her arms.
"Thanks Mandy." Mandy leads the Latino girl softly to her bed and tucks her under. Then she slowly goes in bed too.
...
"Mandy, are you asleep?" Asks Alex in a small voice after some time.
"I'm hardly in bed Alex. What's the matter?"
"Can I cuddle up to you?"
"Why not?" Alex slides towards Mandy. Spoon wise she cuddles up to Mandy, who lays her arms round the Latino girl. Sweetly Alex takes Mandy's right hand and gives it a kiss. Mandy strokes Alex's hair gently, she noticed it was something Alex really seems to like. Mandy's eyes grow big, when a soft purring noise escapes from the tanned girl.
"Alex, you're purring."
"Yeah, funny isn't it, whenever I feel real happy, I do that. I can't stop it."
"Yeah, you're right it's funny. But I'd say it's extremely sweet. I've got a 105lb pussy in bed." Alex bursts out in laughing, and suddenly Mandy realizes what she has said. She starts blushing, but Alex turns and before they realize it they're French kissing once more.
"Alex," asks Mandy after breaking the kiss, "are you sure you want to go on?" Alex looks at Mandy. "Mandy, you've seen me naked, you washed me, you put me in erotically bikinis, yes I noticed, there are a lot of mirrors around your pool and you turned red as a beet. Just as you're doing now. So, yes I do, but on a condition."
Mandy's eyes grow big, what's Alex going to ask? "If I can comply, why not?"
"OK. Will you please undress for me?"
"A strip-tease?"
"Yeah."
Mandy slips out of bed, but clings to the satin sheet. She drapes the sheet over her body, and slowly undoes the buttons of her purple pyjama jacket. Lingering Mandy takes the jacket off, taking care the sheet clings to her body as a second skin. Behind her she has switched on a lamp and through the satin sheets Alex has a wonderful view of Mandy's ravishing body. Softly Alex begins once more to purr. This gets Mandy all strung up. She steps out of her pyjama trousers and teasingly shows a bare leg. The purring diminishes but she can distinctly hear Alex's heaving breath. Extremely slow she let the sheet slide off her body. Alex gets a full view of Mandy. Her breathing halts for a moment. She couldn't imagine a young woman so beautiful. She beckons Mandy in bed. Slowly the two girls approach one another. They don't want to make any mistake. This is a sacred moment. Alex takes Mandy's hands and puts them on her pyjama, with up most care Mandy undoes Alex from the pyjama. They both watch another's beauty.
"Mandy, you're the first person I'll ever have sex with."
"Alex, I'm the first person you'll ever make love to. This isn't about sex, sex is lust. Making love has to do with sex, but goes a lot further. It means you care for the person you're making love with."
"So David wanted sex, but you offer love. I get it, Mandy I actually understand it. I'm grateful for it. Thank you, my friend."
"Not, my love?" asks Mandy.
"I don't know Mandy, I like boys a lot. But maybe you'll change my mind. Is that the reason why Clover and you are always chasing boys, because you want one another?"
Mandy turns red, crimson and purple at the same time. Nobody ever, ever was allowed to know that, even to suspect that. And now this dumb witted girl found out and ... it didn't matter. She is sweet, loving and above all a sensual girl, she'll understand.
Alex does, whenever it's social she's up to the point. Electronics scare her, math eludes her and biology nauseates her, but social sciences, any time. BUT NOT NOW. She wants to make love to this goddess like creature. Damn, that boy club had it right: MANDY IS GREAT.
Alex puts aside all her prejudices toward homosexual love and takes Mandy in her arms. Her hands are all over Mandy's body, stroking, caressing even pinching. She never knew she had it in her. Mandy certainly didn't either. She succumbs under Alex's love making. Her breath faltering, her heart pounding and her desire exalting. No, never a boy, or a girl had given her this kind of sexual pleasure. Damned, this girl is a virgin on top of that. This has to be her true love. Mandy has to take control, or she'll be lost forever on this Latino girl. Unfortunately for her, Alex isn't going to give in. Mandy has been so sweet for her, she wants to go all the way and she knows she will.
The lovemaking carries on. The two girls are sweating and panting hard and enjoying all they do. But even good things end. After a mind shattering orgasm, the two girls lay side by side.
"Alex, I think I'm in love with you," pants Mandy
Alex looks at Mandy and: "No, Mandy, you aren't. You love Clover, you like me, but your heart is with Clover. Just look at it. The two of you are always chasing the same boys, you're both jealous of one another and your both beloved by every single boy in Beverly Hills, but you couldn't care less. And, if I hadn't showed up here in distress, would you ever have made love to me?"
Mandy stares at Alex. She must admit it, she wouldn't have. She'd rather stab a knife in a girl than making love to her, but there it is, she's lesbian for crying out loud. Her father will kill her. The president of the United States has a lesbian daughter, who makes love to a person of a minority group on top of that. The press will love this and it was for the sex, not for love.
"No Mandy, I know what you're thinking. It is out of love we had sex. We were making love. I can't believe it ever to be this fine if you aren't."
"How can you know, you're a virgin, for crying out loud!" shrieks Mandy. Alex's answer is a sweet kiss on Mandy's lips. Once again, Mandy turns red. Alex starts laughing, but that doesn't please Mandy. Alex looks deep in the eyes of Mandy and then it gets to her, Alex is right. They like each other, but that's that. Clover is her true love, but how? A soft caressing from Alex makes her look up.
"Don't worry Mandy, I'll help, we're friends now, aren't we?"
The only answer Mandy gives is a sweet kiss, but that says it all. The two young women close each other in their arms and float in the arms of Morpheus.
