Accompanying Soundtrack: Peaches – "I Feel Cream"

Jen felt a little sick. She knew that in the short term it was the right thing to do but she sure as hell didn't feel any better about it. In an ideal world she would have cloned herself and done a timeshare with her twin, but disappointingly science isn't advanced enough to manage polygamy efficiently yet.

She'd already arrived at the restaurant in the village, and sat at the table by the window waiting for Tilly to arrive, anxiously chewing a little on her nails and trying to psych herself up. She'd gotten half way through her glass of wine when she finally saw the ginger coming in through the door, and she wasn't prepared for her own reaction. Tilly looked stunning, and Jen was finding it hard to subdue her reaction.

Gone were the usual jeans and top, replaced with a long dress, cut low at the front, hinting just enough at the cleavage and soft pale skin which lay underneath. And as she came closer to the table Jen saw the dark lipstick, accented cheekbones, perfectly sculptured eyebrows and smoky eyes smouldering at her. It was fair to say that Jen was breathless at the vision in front of her, and her previous thoughts were forgotten in an instant.

"Wow!" was all Jen could eventually manage, her eyes transfixed as Tilly sat in front of her at the table.

"Thank You," said Tilly, smiling back at her, happy with the response she had elicited. Tilly knew exactly what she was doing. After she'd seen Jen with Jess the other night she figured it was time to step it up a gear. It was a curious situation as Tilly didn't need to win Jen back and she knew it, she just needed to get rid of Esther. But she just couldn't, and she wanted to make sure that Jen had something that would keep her interested in the meantime. It was fair to say Jen's mind was working overtime, head filled with impurity. She'd been blind-sided by the vision in front of her, and was now allowing her hormones to cast doubt onto her decision to not see Tilly any more whilst Esther was still on the scene. 'Everyone thinks more clearly the morning after' she thought, thinking that she ought not deny herself a final bite of the intoxicating cherry placed before her.

"Did I mention how good you look tonight, too," started Tilly, taking another mouthful, peering at Jen over her fork.

Slightly taken by surprise, Jen half coughed whilst swallowing her food, and did an embarrassing job of regaining her composure.

"Thank You," she said, not really one to take a compliment very well. "I have to say I couldn't take my eyes off you when you walked in. You knock the rest of the people in here into a cocked hat."

Tilly smiled back. "I was wondering," she started, "If we might get dessert to go…" she trailed off, biting her lip, and looking straight at Jen, determined and confident.

"Absolutely," Jen replied, not breaking their eye contact. "What do you fancy?" she said, with a raised eyebrow. Jen resisted the urge to say the obvious.

"I like something with chocolate and cream," Jen said, keeping a straight face, trying not to give anything away to Tilly.

Tilly licked her lips. "I'll be right back", and she stood up from the table and headed in the direction of the bathroom.

Jen sat back, smiling slightly to herself, wondering how she'd managed to engineer such a perfect situation. She ran her finger through the remaining sauce on her plate, and licked it from her fingers. It tasted good. The whole evening so far tasted good. She was a little lost in her thoughts when Tilly came back to the table, carrying a white cardboard box.

"Let's go," she said, with mischievous eyes.

"But I was going to pay…" started Jen, but Tilly cut her off.

"It's sorted, and I have chocolate and cream to go. And I really could do with someone helping me find something to do with this," she nodded at the box, "so let's go."

She grabbed Jen's hand and pulled her up from the table. As they stepped outside, the cold bite in the air hit their faces, and the moon caught the glint in Tilly' eyes. Releasing Jen's hand, Tilly gently but firmly pushed her towards the wall and pushed her lips onto Jen's, Jen not stopping to think of anything else other than hoping the kiss would become intensely passionate.

Instead it didn't. Tilly broke away, grabbed her hand again, and started walking up the street. Jen, was confused, but had no choice but to follow. Sensing the hesitance, Tilly turned to Jen.

"I'm not doing this in public Jen, I'm just giving you a taster of what will be." She smiled a wide grin, and Jen grinned back. It was fair to say that a small fire had started in her loins, and she could only imagine this growing bigger as the evening progressed. Jen was so much attracted to confident women, and every day in the classroom she was the one in charge of the children, and if she was perfectly honest, she was quite receptive to some power play from Tilly.

After a short walk they arrived at a door. Tilly took out her key, unlocked it, and led Jen inside. Tilly put the white box down on the table, and without real warning Tilly advanced on Jen swiftly, kissing her with a deliberate roughness to indicate her obvious intention. Jen was slightly taken aback at first, but happily let Tilly take the lead and she relaxed into the kiss.

"Turn around," Tilly instructed.

Tilly was stood behind Jen, her hands searching all over Jen's body, caressing, squeezing, feeling for reactions. Tilly's hands went lower until she pulled up Jen's skirt and was clearly rubbing Jen through the material of her knickers. It was obvious at this point that dessert would wait.

Feeling Jen react to her touch, Tilly increased the pressure slightly, she heard Jen inhale, and her head relaxed backwards slightly. Tilly kissed Jen's neck, occasionally softly biting at her. The kisses flowed over into Jen's body, the desire being absorbed into her body temperatures and heart rate. Tilly started to undo the buttons on Jen's top, not wanting her clothes to be an obstruction, and let it fall to the floor, whilst Jen remained standing still. She could feel the texture change from the cloth to Jen's smooth, warm skin. She undid her bra and then Tilly pushed Jen's skirt down her legs and onto the floor around her ankles, running her hands back along Jens skin as she stood back up. Jen felt herself get so lost in the moment she didn't realise Tilly had stepped away from her. Jen turned around and saw Tilly at the table opening the white box. She grinned furiously at Jen, with what could only be described as sheer wickedness and lust, as she took dessert from the box which Jen saw now was almost exactly as Tilly said, it was chocolate sauce and cream.

"Now I'm wondering what I can do with this?" Tilly looked enquiringly at Jen, licking her lips, wondering what Jen would look like with dark chocolate covering her deliciously pale skin.

"There are a hundred things I can think of that you can do with that. And you," Jen said, emphasising the 'you' part, "can do whatever you please." She looked Tilly up and down slowly. "Shall we adjourn to somewhere more comfortable?"

Tilly watched Jen lie down on the bed, and didn't give her the opportunity to suggest what should happen next. She began to glide her hands along Jen's bare thighs, looking at her blank canvas. She pulled the top off the sauce container and started to pour it over Jen. It felt warm as it dripped on to her body, and Tilly painted a line from Jen's mouth down to her navel, pouring an ample amount onto her breasts. Tilly stopped, put down the cream, and removed Jen's pants. Then she picked up the cream and continued to pour from the chocolate trail downwards.

"The cream is my favourite," said Tilly admiring her artistry, "so I'm saving that bit for last. But now I have to get the rest of you clean," and Tilly stripped off all her own clothes and she set to work licking the sauce off Jen, from her neck with gentle biting and lingering, playfully teasing Jens breasts. She gently swirled the chocolate around the nipple with her tongue, before sucking the chocolate off with vigour. Her fingertips traced a circle over Jen's stomach, and then changed direction moving towards her upper abs. Jen was softly moaning out as Tilly continued down along her stomach, and Jen could do little more than run her fingers through Tilly's hair and envelop herself into the building sensation.

Pausing, Tilly raised her fingers to Jen's mouth for her to lick the chocolate off them.

"That's tastes good," Jen uttered once Tilly's fingers were clean, albeit temporarily clean. "I've been wondering how tonight would go, and it's definitely living up to my expectations." Tilly smiled, and Jen could only gasp a little more as Tilly reapplied contact to her body with her tongue and continued southwards. Whilst she wanted the pleasure to continue all night, Jen equally wanted Tilly to just devour her right now.

Tilly could sense Jen's wanton urgency, but this experience was for the both of them as much as their individual pleasures, and she wanted to make Jen wait as much as she could. Tilly got to the place between Jens legs, and began to lick all the cream off, tasting the cream and a little bit of her sweet wetness. Jen could do little more than utter incoherency as she subconsciously pushed her hips up towards Tilly.

Tilly raised up and reached for more chocolate, poured more on to the bare parts of Jen's body and splashed some down on top of the cream. Rubbing more of the chocolate into her breasts, Jen's nipples were so hard and she was happily delirious at the experience. With a combination of cream and chocolate on her face, Tilly moved up to kiss Jen, sliding her body along Jen's mixing the cream and chocolate and taking it on to her own skin.

Still kissing, as Tilly moved back down with every kiss she would gently swirl her fingers over Jen's skin, a touch so light that it made her stomach quiver underneath her. Tilly moved her fingers down between Jen's legs and tried to make sense of the slippery and delicious mess that greeted her, and her touch was interspersed with small moans and giggles. Jen closed her eyes, longing for Tilly's touch to be stronger. Tilly broke the kiss and slid back down between her legs, adding a little more cream and her tongue began to taste her again, slowly licking up and down, each time searching to go a little deeper.

"Please," Jen begged, struggling to keep herself under control, aching inside, desperately hoping for that specific touch she was hungering for. Tilly grinned to herself, knowing that she should bring an end the cruelty, and forming her tongue into a pointed spoon like shape and took the creamy chocolate mixture and made firm contact with Jens entrance, and darted in, shallow and slow to start with.

The impossibility of the continued slow progress was almost more than Jen could take and she moaned deeply and pushed herself further into Tilly, wanting to be despatched with brutal instance. Appreciating that enough was probably enough, she allowed a finger or two to slide down and hover around Jen's opening, and perfectly moistened by the continued mix of chocolate, cream, and Jen's own moistness she slid them inside her. There was no resistance, and even if Jen had tried to retain any sort of control over Tilly entering her, her body would have betrayed her immediately.

Jen's entire body relaxed as she welcomed the intrusion, and between guttural moans she tugged on Tilly's hair to get her attention and breathed aggressively, "Don't make me wait any longer."

Tilly obeyed for the first time that evening, and thrust in Jen with power and renewed intention, every stroke filling Jen and brushing her g spot. As Tilly continued to plunge her fingers into her, Jen could hold back no more, and rocking her hips in time with Tilly's motions, waves of intensity pulsated throughout her until Tilly could feel Jen tighten around her fingers and eventually Jen shuddered to a noisy and messy climax. She lay on the bed, panting hard, shaking and overwhelmed.

Once Jen had finished twitching, Tilly smiled up at her, sticky chocolate all round her face and her body. As much as Jen might need some recovery time, Tilly required her needs to be attended to.

"I think it's time for a shower," Tilly said, and she stood up and reached out for a towel draped over a chair. She took a couple of steps towards the bathroom, and then turned her head back towards Jen. "Join me," she smirked, "NOW," and continued in the direction of the bathroom.

"Well that's an offer I can't refuse," Jen said, jumping up still slightly wobbly, and heading for the bathroom.