Reminder Of Her

It's like a heart beat, but I know it's not.

I don't believe in the silly foolishness of love or a meaning to life. We're like a bird flying through life to find it's meaning when in the end it's just a lost cause. I live somewhere where religion in a major thing, so I know a lot about it and how it affect people life and living conditions. I don't don't believe in any of it's bull shit. But I get stressed about it.

I stress that if I do something wrong I will go to hell because I've heard it my whole life. I don't believe in God because I think that it's all just a bunch of shit. Don't go complaining about life and it's meaning and free speech because I am the wrong person to talk to about it because I know what it's like to want to change someone mind about something. I have a belief that is hard to find others to support. I have a life that I can't talk about because no one would feel comfortable hearing about it. The only person who did understand left me and it was the hardest thing of my life.

But we all go through that fucked up faze in our life to what the fuck ever.

It wasn't a while ago that I held them close and brought there lips to my own. To feel the soft warm flesh on the tip of my tongue. Sliding my hands over there shoulder and down the arms that would hold me and squeeze me. But it was all ripped from me and wasn't even real. Just a game that us girls like to play in the dark of night.

I had replaced them with a deco, a look-a-like, a twin, a fake. Why? To sooth myself into the belief that they were still near and there when I needed them. I had restrained myself from them in a way that a dog learns to not eat food that is laid at it's nose by the master. But tonight it the master had let me take a nip; letting me taste it.

The soft breeze of the fan above turned the sweat that covered my naked back into ice. My armed draped over the side of Aline holding her against my stomach; it was like I was keeping her from leaving. My finger loosed and unloosed itself around her crisp lower hair. The heart beat that wasn't was the lust that I still had and need fulfilling. Don't think that I Aline was asleep, her foot slid up my shin and back down over and over again gently in a never ending rhythm.

Pulling forward away from me I almost tightened my hold on her but let go. She turned look at me, nose to nose. I didn't like this, her breath coming into mine, it was foreign to all except one. Her eyes, dark and dreary holding many secrets, had a glint of moon light that seeped through the curtains. She smiled, and I smiled back feeling the heartbeat again. She moved forward and kissed my lips, sliding her hand over my slide and down my thigh. I was in pure bliss, content, no worry on my mind; I could stay in here for forever. Moving she slid to lay on top of me, straddling my body with her own. Rubbing her hips over and over again on mine while kissing and teasing my neck. Was I one to easily to come?

"What the fuck?" Were the words that had to ruin the whole thing. Aline got off of me, rolling over while pulling the covers up to cover her chest like to whores do in all those dramas. I sat up letting it fall to my waist, seeing the dumb bitch who decided to walk right on in.

Isabelle in all sexy glory.

"What the hell is going on," She yelled.

"Oh nothing," I say trying to keep the smile off my face "just having some sex would you care to join." She looked at me in pure shock as if this was a complete surprise, but frankly if I were her I would have seen this coming from a mile away. She stood there for a minute look at us. Aline glancing at me like I was crazy smiled with a little laugh. Then Isabelle smiled and laughed.

"Sure I guess," Now don't think I'm going to be shocked because I planned on Isabelle my decoy to join one day. Quickly she stripped to a lace bra and matching panties and made me lick my chapped lips. Sliding out of bed with Aline smiling broadly at me (bro this was probably her dream, a live girl on girl show who wouldn't want that). But nothing goes smoothly in life. Tripping on one of my moms scattered shoes I go down.

"Holy fuck what a buzz kill, ha ha now I'm not going to be able to stop.." Isabelle stopped seeing what I pull out from under the bed.

A box of slutty outfits, a whores best dream.

After doing a quick clean of the room meaning we grabbed everything, pillows, blankets, stuff on floor, anything and threw them to one side of the room so that the bed and the other side was clean. Finding the whole set to the police theme me and Isabelle handcuffed Aline's hands and feet to the bed so that her glory was open to us. I put on a orange (extra, extra) mini skirt with the matching strapless bra and waited for Isabelle to come out of the bathroom as bad cop.

Isabelle came out with a gold whip in hand clasped in her hand and a grin on her face. But wiped it off as she became bad cop. Walking to me she shoved me against the wall putting my hands on either side of my head and spreading my leg apart so that I stood in body search position. Her hands went to work starting at the top on either side. Her hands slipped forward barely cupping my breast as she slid lower pushing herself against my back. Her hands help my hips as she knelled then looked up.

"I'm going to need to do a strip search." Her chilly hands gave my goosebumps as she lowered my skirt so I could kick it off. Her hands came up sliding along the inside of my legs, she stopped before getting to my pussy and slid her hands out onto the outside of my body and back up to my waist. Quickly she turned me to face her and shoved me against the wall lifting my legs to wrap around her waist. I ripped her shirt off and she got her skirt off my some miracle. I slammed my lips to hers, no tenderness, Her nails dug into my skin and my hips kept bucking trying to make more of the lovely friction.

"Oh Izz," I moaned as she moved to my chest "please, more, I need more, just take me now; I want you to eat me." These are just the things she wanted to hear, carrying me over to the bed she laid me down at the very end so Aline had a perfect view. My arms gripped the sheets as Isabelle licked and teased her way down so when she got there I was already dripping. Her hands painful spread my legs as she fingered, rubbed, and teased my pussy. Then there was all tongue.

I gasped as she slid is down and around doing thing I didn't think possible with a mere tongue. I moaned bucking my hips up. I came then, Isabelle licking all the juices she could up. I collapsed exhausted. Isabelle looked disappointed seeing how I could barely move. Though still Isabelle wouldn't go untreated. Crawling up to Aline Izz slide her tongue up her hip bone to her belly button, proceeding up to the breast then neck and lastly lips where she Isabelle kissed her intoxicating cousin. Whispering something in Aline's ear she nodded eagerly and Izz undid her cuffs.

My eyes fluttered closed and the last thing I saw before falling asleep was Aline getter her phone out and Isabelle coming back to me with a smile on her face.

So... How did I do...

I wrote this is an hour so it's not very good. I hope you all liked it and please review I love reading them. Sorry I didn't think of doing another chapter but sometimes I get into the mood and decide what the hell why not? Well thanks for reading :)