Erin woke up to Holtzmann's bare breasts in front of her face. They had fallen asleep right after sex on Ursula, the couch, that was actually too small for the both of them, but they somehow managed to sleep on it. Holtzmann's chest was slowly rising and falling and Erin was tempted to cover her girlfriend up, in case someone would crash in on them, but then again, it was early in the morning and she knew their friends were passionate sleepers. She was the only one that liked to get up early and now she was with the biggest sleepyhead she'd ever known.
Her eyes landed on her girlfriends nipples that rose in the cold of the air. She wanted to touch them. Hell, she always wanted to touch them. She had great tits and she felt herself getting wet, just thinking about making love to her once more.
"How..." Holtzmann suddenly mumbled. Erin raised her head to find her still lying there with her eyes closed. Was she talking in her sleep?
"How do you manage to be awake at this unholy hour?" she finally mumbled, still, not moving or opening her eyes.
"And how will you know how late it is sleepyhead?" she asked, scooting up to be at the same level with her.
"It's my genius inner clock, it never wakes me up before 11, never, unless someone is staring at my breasts..." she opened her left eye first, slowly, blinking against the bright sunlight that came through the window. Her eyes met Erin's and both smiled vigorously.
"How will you know I've been staring?" Erin grinned, but the mischievous look in her eyes revealed the truth.
Holtzmann closed the short distance between their mouths. It was a sweet, innocent kiss. She grew to love that wonderful lady next to her, but at this point she was still to shy to say it.
"Did Patty say anyting to you?" Erin asked.
"Nope, Abby?"
"Not a word. This is weird, Patty told her, I'm sure. She has to, it's Patty!"
"Maybe..." Holtzmann said, nuzzling Erin's cheek, "they just don't care. All that matters is that we're happy and I am happy".
Erin grinned and gave her girlfriend a quick peck on the lips.
"Me too."
Her hands wandered around Holtzmann's belly, over her soft breasts. She felt her lover shiver and continued to gently play with her nipples. A soft moan kept her going. She was still insecure , having literally no experience with sexual intercourse between two women. Of course they had done it before... three times... but she only satisfied Holtzmann once and thinking about it now she had no clue how exactly that had worked out. She felt her lover shift, trying to get into a more dominating position, but Erin held her back in place.
"You can't always get the upper hand dear" she whispered, pressing her legs between Holtzmann's.
"But I like to hear you swear... I love it when you're using those dirty, dirty words... that's...hot..." the blonde replied with a heavily lustful look in her eyes. Erin almost lost it. She wanted to jump that woman and fuck her senseless... and still, insecurity took over again. Holtzmann did such great things to her and she wanted to do the same, but how? The one time she pleasured her she'd been drunk and just pumped her fingers in and out, but that was not what Holtzmann did to her.
"I..." Erin started, being unsure of how to describe the troubles she had.
Holtzmann just looked at her with a confident smile, grabbing her hand and shoving it to her pubic bone.
"Everything you do to me is heaven on earth Erin... just do anything... please..." she whispered. Stealing another kiss, Erin shove her hand further down to meet soft and surprisingly wet flesh. With shaking fingers she gently stroked her folds, feeling her lover raising her hips in anticipation.
"Erin..." Holtzmann shakily breathed out.
"Yes love?" Erin stopped for a second and looked at her lover. Her eyes were closed and she noticed a slight shade of red on her cheeks.
"No, don't stop, I like that. I like everything you do..." she whispered. Erin was sure that she'd never seen anything so sexy in her life before. Pleasuring Jillian Holtzmann was her new life goal.
She started circling that little bundle of nerves, making sure to fully wet it before touching it ever so softly. She knew how sensitive she was herself and she remembered how gently Holtzmann touched her there the first time... and the second and the third. She'd never been touched so gently before.
Holtzmann's chest was rising and falling more rapidly now. Erin watched her breasts again, those wonderfully, perfectly shaped breasts. She instantly scooted down to took one nipple in her mouth.
"Jesus, Erin..." she heard her girlfriend whimper in response. Soon after that she grew bolder and went further south. She kissed along her hipbone and further down until Holtzmann's scent fully overwhelmed her. God, she was wet and she felt herself even growing wetter herself.
Her tongue boldly darted out to lick up her folds and finally reached the sweet spot.
"My...god... Oh Erin!"
Holtzmann's hand reached down to grab a fist full of Erin's hair.
"Holtzy? You're there? I'm not storming in on you again, just in case Erin's with you... We've got a ghost, so hurry up!" Patty called from outside the room.
"No... oh no... no, no, no, dear god, please not now!" Holtzmann whimpered. Erin raised her head. She was glad Patty didn't storm in this time... they were completely naked and she certainly didn't want to be seen with her head between her girlfriends legs...
"No, Patty, it's too soon!" she cried.
"Tell that to the ghost, now hurry up, or do you want me to come and get you?" Patty screamed from the door.
"Hell no! No need for that, I'm coming."
She fell back into the couch, covering her face with her hands. Erin scooted back up to her and stroked her hair, attempting to calm her down.
"We'll catch up on that later, okay love?"
"And you leave me hot and bothered all day? Really?" she whimpered into her hands.
"No sweety, as soon as we're back I'm going to lick you senseless, okay?"
"Promised?"
"Promised. Now put your hands away and give me a kiss." Erin demanded and Holtzmann did as she was asked for.
They were about to fall into their kiss when Patty knocked on the door again.
"Come on lovebirds, time to catch a ghost!"
Erin felt her girlfriend tensing up. She was so sorry, she wanted to please her. Nothing would have been a better start to the day...
"Damn, I need a fucking flat!" Holtzmann whispered, getting up, while Erin watched her in her naked glory.
"Only if you take Ursula with you..."
