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NOTE TO THE READER:  This is the second part of a work in
progress on the differences in sexual response between men and
women.   It's an attempt by me to explain to LW (my hubby!) what
he might go through if our knowledge of molecular biology was far
advanced from where we stand today.  Parts One and Two have been
previously posted.  Any ideas on character development and plot
are welcome as the story isn't finished.

The usual disclaimer applies: This story contains descriptions of
sexual activity and should not be read by anyone under the age of
18 even if they are molecular biologists.  Any comments that the
gentle reader has should be directed to me at:

allison_george@hotmail.com

My lawyer wants me to advise all readers that this story is
copyright under 17 USC Section 102.  Permission is given to
download a single copy of this story for the purpose of reading
it off line.  Permission is also granted to archive the text in
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The Metamorphosis  - Part Three


The ringing telephone jarred Dani from her late afternoon
slumber.  She reached over and picked up the receiver.  "Hello,"
she said with sleep still in her voice.

"Well hello sleepy head," responded D, "I figured you might have
dozed off.  It's twenty to six.  I wanted to give you some time
to get ready."

"I went for a run after I unpacked.  It felt good to get all the
muscles moving," said Dani as she stretched out her legs and free
left arm.  "I'm a little stiff, which I suppose is to be
expected."

"I suggest that you take a bath, that should help get the
stiffness out.  I left some bath oil on your dresser.  Be sure to
put some in the water so your skin doesn't dry out."

"O.K., I'll see you at seven thirty.  I'm going to try the best I
can to look presentable but I'm not promising anything.  This is
all too new," exclaimed Dani.

You'll get the hang of everything soon enough.  As long as you
coordinate colors and dress tastefully, you'll look fine.  I've
got to run on home and change myself.  I'll see you soon."

Dani hung up the phone and slid out of bed.  She stretched her
arms up over her head and took in a couple of deep breaths.
There was some stiffness but thankfully her muscles were not sore
from the afternoon run.  It appeared that although the size and
length of the muscle fibers changed during the transformation,
the strength and tone developed during Dani's years as a man were
not lost.  She hung the running shorts and tee shirt up on a hook
in the closet, stopping briefly to admire her new body clad only
in a sports bra and panties in the mirror.  The thought that she
could learn to like this new body quickly ran through her mind.
She laughed aloud thinking about all the extra underwear she
would have to wash.

She moved over to the dresser and picked up a bottle of lavender
scented bath oil.  This is something that as a man she had never
needed.  Dani went into the bathroom and started the hot water
running into the tub.  She added a cap of the bath oil and
immediately sensed the sweet mixture of lavender and other herbs
perfume the room.  As the water continued to fill the tub Dani
stepped in and unhooked the detachable shower head so she could
later wash her hair.  She slid down against the rear of the tub
letting the warm water wash over her legs, warming up the stiff
muscles.  She watched as the water rose above her thighs and
approach her pubic mound.  It was still strange to see the
delicate hair covered mound where once a penis stood.  She
continued to let the water run until the level began to lap at
her fleshy breasts.  After turning off the water, she slid down
further raising her knees so that the water washed up against the
nape of her neck.  She continued to lay there for several minutes
letting the oiled water soften her body's skin.

As a man, Dani had never been one to take baths.  As a little
kid, sure, all kids took baths.  Once able to turn the shower on
by 'himself,' Dani never gave baths a second thought.  Now,
resting here in a woman's body, Dani felt totally relaxed as the
warm water drew out all of the stiffness and discomfort of the
past days.  The sensual feeling of the bath water flickered in
the back of her mind as something totally sympathetic with her
new form.  In the few short waking hours she had experienced so
many new feelings about her surroundings.  Her mind seemed to be
processing things at an abnormal rate, as if making up for the
missed years in this body.  She didn't know whether this was the
effect of the transformation therapy but it was certainly odd
that she began to think more like a woman despite the twenty-four
years of accumulated male memory.

Dani moistened a washcloth and taking the bar of soap, worked the
lather into her face, cleaning the aftereffects of her afternoon
run from every pore.  Wiping off the soap with the washcloth, she
then began to wash the upper part of her body starting just above
her navel. She again experienced the odd feeling of excitement
when her soapy finger passed over the nevus on her left breast.
This was strange, nothing of the sort happened when she washed
the right breast.  She had to either tweak or rub the back of a
fingernail over the right nipple to start exciting it.  Just the
simple touch to the heart shape beauty mark sent a tingle that
resonated from both of her nipples down through her stomach to
her vagina.  She didn't know quite what to make of this
discovery, but thought it best that this remain one of her
secrets rather than shared with D.

Flipping up the drain stop to let the water out, Dani turned on
the water once again and directed a stream of water out the
shower nozzle.  After thoroughly soaking her scalp, she worked a
capful of shampoo into her hair working it up into a rich lather.
After rinsing and conditioning her hair she stood up in the tub,
replaced the showerhead, and gave her body a final rinse off.

After she carefully toweled herself dry she again donned the
terry cloth robe that D had left for her.  She instinctively
turned to the medicine cabinet to get a razor and shaving cream
out when the quick realization hit her that this was no longer a
part of her life.  She was grateful that at least some reflex
from her earlier life was still present.  The new part of her
life was getting this new hair dried and styled so that it didn't
look like an old mop.  She took the blow drier and comb and
repeated the steps that D had shown her earlier in the day.
After getting some of the dampness out of her hair, she began to
use the brush to add body and lift.  Looking in the mirror, she
saw some semblance of a hair style begin to take shape.  She
could only hope that continued practice would make perfect,
otherwise she would be spending at least a couple of hours a day
on getting ready to go out!  She spent another five minutes with
the blow drier and brush, feathering both the bangs and sides,
until she was satisfied with the way it looked.  She would ask D
tonight for the name of a hairdresser so that she could get it
cut so that it might be easier to style.

Dani walked back into the bedroom to get the copy of 'Model Make
Up Secrets.'  Before falling asleep earlier in the afternoon, she
had read about the need for a good mirror and steady hand.  As
far as she was concerned she had neither at this point in time.
The mirror problem could be solved the next day but the steady
hand would only come with time.  Dani thought that she should
just focus on some simple highlights and leave the exotic for
another day, especially after sufficient practice.  She looked
again at Myra's eyes.  The eyebrows were given shape with a small
brush and eyebrow pencil.  The eyelids were highlighted with a
slight line at the tip of the lid and some deep brown eye shadow.
Finally, the eyelashes were curled and given body with an
application of mascara.  All but the mascara seemed doable this
evening.

She went to the dresser and picked up the pencils, eyebrow brush,
and eye shadow and went into the bathroom.  Closing one eye, she
applied a small line at the juncture of the eyelashes and lid,
lengthening it just slightly beyond where it joined the bottom
lid.  She looked at the result in the mirror and thought it
pretty good for the first try.  She repeated the action, drawing
a line on the left eye.  She then brushed out each eyebrow
smoothing the short hairs so that they lay flat angled towards
each ear, following this with a light application of pencil to
darken the brows.  She then opened the eye shadow compact and
took the small tipped brush.  Rubbing it gently over the surface,
she picked up some of the colored powder into the brush.
Smoothing color over each eyelid, she evened out the color so
that it was uniform.  Looking into the mirror, she did see a
greater depth and highlight to her eyes than before.  This was
going to be fun she thought, as her mind wandered back to the
make up secrets book.  She left a plum colored lipstick on the
dresser that would complete her face design, but thought it wise
to wait until she was finished dressing.

She knew that D wanted her to wear the black dress that she had
picked out that afternoon.  It was a simple design with a single
button above a small cut out in the back, no contortions trying
to find long zippers or match up lots of buttons with the right
hole.  She pulled open the drawer where her underwear was stored
and took out some black panties and a matching accentuating bra
that she bought earlier that afternoon.  She slipped the panties
on, pulling them up over her hips.  Opening up the package
containing the bra, she noted with some dismay that this one
fastened in the back not the front as the one she wore earlier in
the day.  What was it D had said about this?  There's some trick
that all women learn pretty quickly.  Dani thought for a second,
deconstructing the act of putting on and taking off a bra.  It's
easy to take one off by reaching in back, just unhook it.  Dani
had even done this with one hand on several occasions in the past
when 'he' was on the couch with a girlfriend.

Dani slipped her arms through the straps of the bra and reached
behind trying to match up the hooks and eyes.  This couldn't be
the "simple trick," as this led only to fumbling with the ends of
the straps.  The thought then occurred to her that maybe she was
approaching this wrong, why not fasten the straps and then put
the arms through the straps.  She slipped the straps off her
shoulders and turned the bra around so that the cups rested on
her back.  She quickly hooked the straps together and rotated the
undergarment so that it was in the correct position.  Easily
slipping her arms through the straps, settling her soft breasts
into the cups.  Dani immediately noticed the difference in
feeling with this new bra.  Her breasts were pushed up and in,
giving the cleavage between her breasts a more pronounced look.
Unlike the bra she wore earlier that day, this one left the upper
third of her breasts bare.  The heart-shaped beauty mark on her
left breast stood out, uncovered by the lacy cup of the bra.
Dani hoped that the d colletage of the dress, while revealing,
would at least cover the beauty mark.

Opening the package of black panty hose, Dani removed the
stockings.  She rolled the leggings down to the toes and slid
them over her feet, carefully pulling the nylon fabric up her
smooth legs.  Standing up, she slid the waistband over her hips,
feeling the snugness against her crotch and making sure that the
stockings were pulled taught against her legs.  She sat down on
the edge of the bed and practiced crossing her legs; the feel of
light friction of one nylon-encased thigh against the other sent
a chill up Dani's spine.  All of these new sensations were
proving to be a little too much for her to assimilate.  She
practiced crossing her legs several more times, glancing in the
dressing mirror to see if she looked enough like a lady.  Oh
well, she thought to herself, I'll certainly be getting lots of
practice at this in the months to come.

Dani put on a slip as D had recommended and took the black dress
from her closet.  Unbuttoning the single button, she carefully
pulled it over her head trying not to muss up her hair.  She
slipped her arms into the long sleeves, pulled the bodice of the
dress down to her waist and gave it quick shake so that the hem
fell down to just below her knees.  Reaching behind her she
fastened the button and then adjusted the shoulders of the dress
so that it draped evenly across her shoulders with the point of
the scooped v front nestling just below the top of her cleavage.

Standing in front of the mirror, the reflection that gazed back
at her was indeed striking.  Her breasts, enhanced by the bra,
stood up with an appealing sexuality.  Dani was relieved that the
nevus was hidden by scooped neckline, though if she turned just
right it would peek out drawing attention from any man who might
be looking.  She continued gazing downward into the mirror,
seeing how the dress narrowed at the waist and flaring slightly
to smoothly cover her hips.  She was pleased by the conservative
length, which should make sitting a whole lot easier than if the
dress came down to mid thigh.  Shorter skirts would have to wait
for another day and place.  Dani put on the black pumps, whose
two-inch heels gave the young woman a little extra height.  She
took a few hesitant steps in the new shoes, feeling the muscles
of her legs stretching slightly because of the heel extension.
The wide heels provided sufficient stability so that she didn't
wobble as she walked with even steps.

Dani took the plum lipstick from the dresser and carefully
applied it to her lips.  She was lightly brushing on a pale
carmine blush to accentuate her cheeks when the doorbell rang.

"Just a minute," Dani called out, looking into the mirror to make
sure she hadn't put on so much blush as to look clown like, "I'll
be right there."  She gently smoothed out the blush so that it
was even on both cheeks and walked over to the door.  She opened
it to see D standing on the step with a smile on her face.

"Don't you look like the cat's meow," the older woman said.  "Let
me come in out of the cold and get a better look at what you've
turned into."

Dani stepped aside to let D into the apartment, closing the door.
"Well, what do you think?" asked Dani.  "I didn't want to go
overboard with the makeup.  I was reading the book you left but
some of the stuff looked pretty complicated."

"Don't worry, you have time to practice.  I bought you a small
present, now turn around and close your eyes."

Dani did as D requested.  She heard D open her purse and the soft
click of a something opening followed by a cool feeling around
the base of her neck.

"Just a second more and you can open your eyes," said D as Dani
felt a slight rubbing around her neck.  "There, now take a look
and see what your cousin bought you."

"Oh D, they're absolutely beautiful," said Dani, as she opened
her eyes and saw a single strand of pearls around her delicate
neck.  The white opalescence of the pearls set off the blush in
her face that came from the surprise gift. "You're really
spoiling me!"

"You have to realize that every woman needs a string of pearls.
There are lots of occasions that you really can't get dressed up
without them.  Besides, my job is to spoil you a little for all
that you've gone through.  Now let's get a move on, we don't want
to be late for your first night out on the town, and don't forget
to put your lipstick in your purse."

D helped Dani on with her overcoat as the clear skies of evening
gave the air a damp chill.  Dani felt the cool breeze brush
across her nylon-clad legs as she got into D's Honda.  Not quite
a chill but an open feeling of exposure that doesn't come from
wearing pants. The drive to Luria's was brief, just past the U on
the eastern edge of town.  It was situated on one of the small
inlets that dotted the lake at irregular intervals.  Most of the
other inlets were residential, pockmarked with rather large
houses built by those who had made their business fortunes in
computers and other new electronic technologies.

Luria's was a family run restaurant founded by an immigrant
Italian family just after the Second World War.  Famed for its
northern Italian cuisine; fish, abundantly available from the
waters of the Pacific Northwest, was a specialty of the house.  D
was particularly fond of the restaurant, eating there several
times a month.  As the car was valet parked, the two women walked
through the heavy oak double doors into the restaurant.

"Good evening Dr. Hunt-Morgan," said Gaetano Luria, the son of
the proprietor.  "It's nice to have you back this evening.  Who
may I ask is this charming young woman with you?" he inquired
coming around from behind the podium to assist D in taking off
her overcoat.

"Thank you Nino, this is Dani Watson, a cousin of mine who is
visiting from the East Coast.  She is planning to stay for a
couple of months to see if she would like to come out here for
graduate school."

"It is indeed a pleasure to meet you, I'm sure you will find our
city an enjoyable experience" said the maitre d', as he hung up D
's coat.  "Let me help you off with this coat Miss Watson."  He
moved behind Dani and grasped the trench coat by the lapels as
Dani slid first her right arm then her left out of the coat.

"Just one second I will show you to your table," he remarked
hanging Dani's coat next to D's then handing D the check numbers
for both coats.  "If you will follow me I have a very nice window
table for you this evening.  There should be a rather beautiful
moonrise over the lake in about a half hour."  Nino escorted the
two women across the dinning room that was dimly lit by soft
ceiling lights and candles to the lakeside window.  Pulling out a
chair, he motioned Dani to sit, pushing the chair in after she
had sat down.  "Dr. Hunt-Morgan, if you please," he said
assisting D into the second seat at the table.  "Andr  will be
here in just a moment to assist you in ordering."  He handed each
lady an open menu, wished them a good appetite and quickly
departed, returning to the front of the restaurant.

Dani still had a ravenous appetite from all that her body was
subjected to during the transformation.  She looked at the menu
and quickly decided on the grilled salmon fillet in red
peppercorn sauce while D selected the grilled tuna.  As she was
looking at the other entries, Andr  arrived to ask if they wanted
anything to drink.  Both requested a glass of chardonnay that was
promptly delivered.

D raised her glass to Dani saying in a soft gently voice, "here's
to a new friendship, may it deepen in shared feelings regardless
of its brevity."

Dani raised her glass in return, thanking D.  After each had
taken a sip, the younger woman responded, "thank you, I'm still
going to have lots of questions and you're really the only one
that I can turn to."

 "Of course.  You've got my beeper number if you can't reach me
through my other phone numbers.  After it picks up key in 23 so
that I'll know it's you that called.  We've got a couple of
things to do tomorrow to finish getting you set up.  I've
arranged to get you a temporary University ID so that you can
audit classes and use the other U facilities.  I told the dean
that my cousin was coming in for a couple of months for a visit.
It might be fun to sit in on some classes in subjects outside of
molecular medicine.  I don't think you want to be cooped up in
your apartment for the next several months.  You should also
socialize outside your current or should I say past group of
friends.  Dr. Tatum and I want to keep your transformation quiet
for the moment being.  Try to think about something in the
humanities that you've always wanted to look into.  We also need
to pop by the DMV to get you a driver's license.  I've also
scheduled you for a haircut appointment in the afternoon.  I'll
leave the choice of how you want your hair styled up to you.
Paul is quite a good stylist and should have some nice
suggestions.  You can also have your nails done."

"I'd like to have a hairstyle that's a little simpler to take
care of.  I went running this afternoon and had to shampoo again
because I got all sweaty.  I sure don't want some hairstyle that'
s going to take lots of fussing after, thanks for setting that
up," responded Dani as their salads arrived.  Dani speared a
couple of shredded lettuce leaves and a piece of arugula with her
fork and felt the biting tinge of garlic, Dijon mustard, and
vinegar as she began to chew.  The texture and flavor of the
different leafy vegetables was offset by a liberal addition of
roasted pine nuts and homemade herbal croutons.  Tomatoes, not
being in season, were absent from the salad.

As they were finishing their salads, Dani turned to her right,
looking out the window seeing the beginning of the moonrise over
the lake.  As she turned to direct D's attention to the moon, she
noticed that D gaze was directed towards her breasts while her
body had been turned.  Looking out the window she pointed to the
white glimmer of the moon's reflection off the lake. She took a
quick look down and saw that when she turned to the right the
bodice of the dress pulled in such a way that the heart shaped
mole was now visible.  Dani felt a flush come across her face and
with a tinge of embarrassment self-consciously readjusted the
neckline so that it was even across the swell of her bosom so
that the nevus was once again hidden under the cloth.  The two
women spent the next several minutes talking about the beauty of
the evening as the rising moon began to cast an ethereal sparkle
on the gentle waters of the lake.

"Ladies these plates are very hot," commented Andr , as he
returned to their table with their entrees.  The blue edged
bone-white plate that he placed in front of Dani held a filet of
salmon covered in a pale red tomato-based sauce with speckles of
crushed peppercorns.  To the right of the salmon was a yellow
saffron rice pilaf topped with roasted pine nuts and saut ed wild
mushrooms.  Sitting next to the rice was a vegetable medley of
cauliflower, baby carrots, and snow peas.  Andr  put the plate
containing a grilled tuna steak garnished with two wedges of
lemon before D.  The scent of mesquite emanated from D's plate,
perfuming the air about the table.  The plate held the same
vegetables as Dani's but with three small new potatoes whose
surface was a crispy brown from the broiler and a sprig of
rosemary.

Dani slowly savored each piece of salmon.  Despite feeling an
overwhelming hunger from the experience of the past three days,
Dani managed to exercise considerable self-control, pausing after
each bite to register the sensations of the flavors.  There was a
momentary delay before the piquant seasoning of the sauce
delivered a pleasant tingle through the young woman's mouth.
Prior to the transformation, Dani enjoyed spicy foods from a
variety of different cultures, drawing the line at only the
extremely hot habanero chilies.  The sensation of this red
peppercorn sauce was as Dani had remembered.  It appeared that
the chromosome replacement left her taste buds unaltered.

Dani sniffed the hint of sesame that must have come from the oil
used in the stir-fry.  The pungent oil's taste mingled with the
innate flavor of the vegetables.  The vegetables had been cooked
to the point of doneness but no further.  The snow peas crunched
when Dani bit down on them contrasting the smoother texture of
the cauliflower and carrots.  The rice in the pilaf was slight
dry to mouth, as it should be, the mushrooms and pine nuts
contrasting in flavor and texture.

As she again looked out over the lake, Dani could see the moon at
its apex, a solid circle of white light reflected off the water
about two thirds of the way across.  Dots of light from the
windows of the houses on the other shore also glimmered on the
water, dancing as the soft wind outside stirred the surface of
the lake.  She raised the glass of wine to her lips and with a
final swallow finished the small amount that remained.  The
alcohol induced warmth mingled with the full feeling within her
stomach.  She recognized that she did not have to eat the same
amount of food to satisfy her hunger.  Whether this was a result
of the new physiology or the sleep-induced three-day fast that
her body underwent during the sex change, Dani wasn't certain.
Nonetheless, she felt sated by the meal.

She glanced back at D who was finishing the last few bites of her
fish.  Stifling a yawn she remarked, "I don't know what's come
over me but I'm feeling awfully tired again."

"That's to be expected," D responded, "we have noticed a similar
behavior in all the animals.  It usually takes a week to get
acclimated to all of the changes that the body has experienced.
I'm sure given your previous level of general fitness that you
will reach a normal sleep cycle in three or four days.  Let me
get you home and safely tucked into bed."  She smiled and winked
at Dani as she finished the last piece of fish.

D paid the check, thanking Andrea for the pleasant service.
Seeing D take a small mirror out of her purse, Dani did the same,
applying a smooth coat of lipstick to even out the color.  Dani
removed the napkin from her lap and placed it on the table.  She
slid the chair back and uncrossing her legs, pivoted and rose
from the seat.  Sliding the strap of her purse over her left
shoulder, Dani accompanied D across the restaurant to the maitre
d's station where their coats were kept.  The wine and the fact
that she was feeling a bit tired brought a warm flush to her
cheeks that was accentuated by the awareness that she was drawing
stares from some of the men seated in the dining room.  Why not?
Both she and D were attractive and there must be some question as
to why two such lovely women were dining alone.

As they approached the entrance, Nino already had Dani's coat
out.  "Miss Watson, please let me help you on with your coat.  I
trust that you found the meal to your liking."

"Yes, it was quite delicious.  I think all the travel has caught
up with me, otherwise I would have loved some desert."

"I'm sure that we can accommodate your appetite another evening,"
responded their host as he went to get D's coat.  "Your car
should be waiting out front Dr. Hunt-Morgan.  As usual it was a
pleasure serving you this evening."

"Thank you Nino, everything was wonderful.  I'm sure that we will
be back soon," replied D offering her left cheek to Nino for a
quick kiss.  "Ciao, Nino," she said as they walked out the door
into the crisp night air.

Two days past fullness, the moon was not quite spherical; a small
chunk was shaved off its side.  Its brightness dominated the
black palette of constellations whose position was thought by
some to divine all futures and fortunes.  Dani cinched the belt
of her coat snugly against her waist to ward off the November
chill and slid into the front seat of the Honda, allowing the
valet to shut the door after her.

"It sure is lovely out tonight," said D getting settled into the
driver's seat.  She started the car and pulled out of the
entrance reversing the course the two women had taken just about
two hours earlier.  "I sometimes think that this is my favorite
time of the year.  The crisp nights are off set by the warm days.
The winter rains have not yet started and there's still enough
daylight to enjoy."

"My feelings are just the flip of that," noted Dani, "spring is
my favorite time.  Flowers coming out with their fragrances and
the freshness of the lengthening days make me happy.  I think of
November as a downward spiral towards a winter journey with an
uncertain end."

"I think that's because of the romantic poet inside you that's
struggling to get out," said D, "maybe you ought to audit some
poetry and writing classes during the next several months.  Get
your mind away from all the science and medicine; there'll be
time enough for all that later."

"That's a good idea.  Once I get my bearings and energy level
back I'll do that."

They continued driving on in silence until D pulled the Honda up
to Dani's apartment.  "Here we are, let me get you into bed" said
D with a chuckle in her voice.

"You don't have to do that.   I'm not an invalid, just tired."

"I know but a good back rub might get some of the kinks out and
help you sleep."

"Well, with an offer like that how can a girl refuse," laughed
Dani as she opened the door and got out of the car.  "What's in
the bag?" she asked of D, as she saw her remove a shopping bag
from the rear seat of the car.

"Just something to relax you," replied D.

Dani opened the door to her apartment, letting D go in ahead of
her.  D took off her coat, hanging it on a coat hook just inside
the door.  She helped Dani off with her coat placing it on the
next hook over.  She escorted Dani into the bedroom.  D took off
the pearl necklace and put it back into the case.  Dani kicked
her shoes off into the closet, thinking that she would put them
properly away tomorrow.  D undid the button at the back of Dani's
dress and slipped it over the young woman's head.

"Slip on your robe and go into the bathroom, I'll show you how to
get the makeup off.  Leave your hose by the sink, you can wash it
out tomorrow," said D as she hung Dani's dress up in the closet.
D slipped off her own shoes and took off the two piece navy suit
that she was wearing.  She took a silk kimono out of the shopping
bag and put it on, tying off sash loosely just above her hips.
Taking off the quilt that covered the double bed, D spread a
large beach towel on the bed and put a bottle of sandalwood
scented mineral oil on the nightstand.  She joined Dani in the
bathroom, noting to the younger woman that she didn't want to
chance getting any massage oil on her suit.  She quickly showed
Dani how to take off her makeup and make sure the pores of her
face were clear.

"Take off your robe and lie down on the towel," said D, as they
walked back into the bedroom.  "You can leave your undies on for
now."

Dani slipped the robe off and lay down on the towel-covered bed.
D straddled Dani placing her stocking covered legs sensuously
against Dani's.  D shook up the bottle, blending the sandalwood
extract thoroughly with the mineral oil base.  She poured about a
teaspoon out into her left hand.  She briskly rubbed her hands
together so that the oil, chilled by sitting in the car while
they were dining, warmed to skin temperature.  D began to knead
Dani's shoulder muscles, her oil-coated thumbs pushing the
younger girl's muscle fibers up and outwards.  A deep sigh came
from Dani's mouth as D continued working the tightness out of her
shoulders.  D paused to unhook the back of Dani's bra, letting
the straps fall down on the either side of Dani's body.  She
added a little more oil to her hands and began to work on the
muscles between Dani's back and shoulder blades.

Dani felt the sensation of her body beginning to float above the
mattress with each stroke of D's hands.  While they had given
each other massages in the past, Dani had never felt the deep
relaxation that she was now experiencing.  Her eyes closed now,
she imagined that she was a bird floating along the updrafts of a
gentle spring day.  Sliding down Dani's body, D's hands moved to
the small of her back just above the hips.  D continued to move
the muscles outward feeling the tension release.  She continued
massage the lower back, moving her hands to the top of Dani's
asscheeks.

As D's hands moved further down her body, Dani began to feel the
first stages of sexual arousal.   As she shifted the upper part
of her body, she felt her nipples rub against the soft nap of the
beach towel with a gentle swelling and warmth.  She felt D rub
her ass through the soft cotton of her panties.  She squirmed
slightly with each stroke of D's hands sensing a quiver in her
vagina as the first fluids eased out into the crotch of her
underwear.  A soft moan escaped her lips as she felt D move
further down the bed and gently spread her thighs.  D's hands
begin to work on her thighs, one at a time, rubbing more of the
scented oil into her hamstring muscles that were still stiff from
the afternoon run.  With each upward stroke D allowed her finger
nails to briefly graze Dani's cloth covered cunny as her hands
moved up to Dani's ass.  Each of these passes sent a warmth up
and down Dani's body drawing more of the oily secretion from Dani
's vaginal entrance.  She began to moan softly, pushing her pubic
bone into the bed in rhythm with D's strokes.

D shifted her position, moving slightly up Dani's body rubbing
the inside of her thighs against Dani's outer thighs.  She
smoothly pushed her hands up the younger woman's oiled back
stopping when the came to her shoulder blades.  D turned her
hands over and lightly stroked back down with the backs of her
fingernails sending a shiver through Dani's body.  After doing
this several times, D bent down and allowed the tip of her tongue
to gently lick up Dani's spine to the nape of her neck.  When she
reached Dani's neck she kissed it softly resting her body on top
of Dani's for a brief moment.  Raising up she again gently drew
her fingernails down Dani's back.  After the third excursion up
Dani's back D continued upwards planting a kiss on Dani's cheek.
She slid over to Dani's left, directing Dani into her arms.

Dani's mouth hungrily sought D's as she pulled her tight, feeling
her nipples rub against the soft silk of D's kimono.  Dani's kiss
gently sucked D's tongue into her mouth.  She tasted the slight
remains of the sandalwood-flavored oil that still resided on D's
tongue as a result of the back licking.  D returned the hug,
circling her arms around Dani's waist feeling her own breasts
rubbing against Dani's through the cloth of her kimono.  D
quickly withdrew her tongue from Dani's mouth; exerting a gentle
vacuum, she sucked Dani's tongue gently into her mouth, quickly
swirling around it with her own tongue.  They continued swapping
tongues, rubbing their breasts together in growing passion.  Dani
slid her right hand down D's back and began massage D's ass
letting the edge of her hand slide up and down the cloth covered
crevice, pushing the silk cloth against the damp underpants
covering the older woman's pussy.  Dani continued to rub D's
nether region, letting the wetness soak through to her hand.  D
began to moan softly, the vibrations quickly transferred across
the interlocked tongues.

Dani tugged at the belt of D's kimono, untying it and inserted
her hand inside the silk garment and began to draw light circles
around the nipple D's left breast.  Even encased in a silk
camisole, the nipple came erect, swelling with each pass.  D
pushed her left knee against Dani's crotch, forcing her legs
apart.  Pushing the legs open, D began to rub her lower thigh
against Dani's pussy, the increasing friction of her skin against
Dani's panties forced a low moan from the younger woman. Dani
pushed down against D's leg, putting greater pressure on her
pussy forcing the lips to part, exposing the plump clitoris to
the friction.  At the same time she started to tweak D's nipples
with the tips of her fingers, forcing D to push her knee even
harder against her pussy.

D pulled Dani against her, whispering in her ear, "let me finish
this.  You're tired and at this rate we'll be doing each other
all night long.  I'll get off later."

"Please, whatever you're going to do, do it soon.  I'm so hot
right now I can't stand it much longer!"

"You'd be surprised.  You've really got much more left in you to
let loose," said D softly, "just lie back and let me do the work
now."

Dani could only moan in assent as she lay on her back letting D
plant a soft kiss on her forehead.  D planted soft, warm kisses
on Dani's cheeks finishing by softly drawing her tongue across
Dani's lips.  She moved down kissing the side of Dani's neck and,
using her moist tongue drew a faint line down to the middle of
Dani's cleavage.

She raised her head, pausing briefly as she spoke with a purr in
her voice, "this little chocolate heart looks so lovely, I think
I need to taste it."  Dani shuddered as she felt D's tongue begin
to lap softly at the beauty mark.  Continuing to lick at the
small brown heart as though it were a piece of Godiva, she began
using her fingernails on the nipples of Dani's unattended breast.
Dani continued to squirm under the dual assault of D's tongue on
her left breast and her fingers drawing at the nipple of her
right breast.  She began to rock the lower half of her body
against the heel of D's hand which was pushing hard against her
mound of Venus.  D moved her mouth away from the nevus and gently
sucked Dani's free nipple into her mouth circling it with her
tongue.  She began to flick the nipple between her tongue and
teeth, gently imparting pressure as the tongue pushed the
engorged nipple against the edge of her front teeth.

Dani began to feel the pressure of D's ministrations begin to
move from her breasts down through her stomach to her pussy.  She
began to feel waves of heat coursing up and down her body,
hitting her toes and bouncing up again to her head.  The moans
that started softly began building with each wave, punctuated by
an occasional "Oh God" when the pressure was particularly
intense.

"Raise your tush, we're almost there," said D as she slid down
the bed, "it's time D's delight, so let's get these panties off."
Dani lifted her hips, feeling D tug the panties which were soaked
with the combination of the oily fluids leaking from her vagina
and the sweat that was oozing from every pore as if a fever was
finally breaking.  D quickly slid the panties down Dani's legs,
tossing them on the floor.  She moved back up the young girl's
body and began to tease Dani's nipples with her tongue, lapping
first one and then the other with quick light licks.  She slid
her right hand up and down, using the edge of her index finger to
stroke Dani's pubic hair, sliding past the lips of her pussy,
lightly tickling the inside of each thigh in turn.

"Touch it," moaned Dani, undulating her hips as D continued
stroking her downy mound and thighs, "please D, I can't take much
more of this!"

"Touch what dear?" asked D, raising her head briefly from Dani's
breasts.  "Tell me what you want me to do."

"Touch my vagina, put your finger there!"

"Dani love, this isn't a gyno clinic, there are better words to
use for what you want, aren't there?" giggled D.

"O God, I don't care," said Dani, her voice rising with the
heated passion of her body, "pussy, cunt, twat, quim, whatever, I
just want to come!"

"That's better dear, I'll start paying attention to your pussy
now that you so nicely asked," laughed D as she lightly stroked
Dani's wet slit.  Dani felt the lips of her pussy begin to swell
with each pass of D's fingernail.  D slid her finger into Dani's
pussy, spreading the viscous love fluids all around the hole and
onto her thighs.  She once again began to gently suck on Dani's
nipples, squeezing the swollen nub between her tongue and upper
teeth.  Dani felt the tension building as D quickly moved between
nipples, flicking them back and forth with her tongue while at
the same time sliding her finger upwards putting pressure on the
young woman's clit.  Dani continued to rock against the probing
finger, trying to pin her clit between D's finger and her own
pubic bone in a desperate attempt to increase the pressure and
friction.

D gave each nipple a final lick and began to slid down Dani's
body planting damp kisses along the way.  She circled Dani's
navel, depositing a soft drop of saliva that she massaged into
Dani's skin with her left hand.  D finally positioned herself
between Dani's thighs, her long legs hanging, outstretched, over
the edge of the bed.  She slipped her arms under Dani's knees
lifting the young girl's legs up and out so that Dani's cunny,
now beet red from all of the fingering, was fully exposed.  D
pushed her mouth against Dani's wet hole, feeling Dani's thighs,
slippery with the juicy excretions, against her cheeks.  D
flicked her tongue lightly over Dani's slit tasting the love
juice for the first time.  She continued to lightly stroke the
outer lips with her tongue, exerting a little more pressure when
she felt Dani's engorged clit.

D brought first her left hand then her right down, coating her
fingers with a mixture of Dani's pussy juice and her own saliva.
After her fingers were well lubricated with the slippery mixture
she moved her fingers to the tips of Dani's breasts and again
began stroking the swollen nipples, sliding around them in a
circular motion.  D started to flick Dani's clit with her tongue
slowing increasing the frequency, sensing the young girls
increasing arousal as more of the precious fluids began to ooze
from the passage between her nether lips further coating both
Dani's thighs and D's cheeks.

The combination of D's tongue and the almost frictionless
fingering of her nipples forced louder moans from Dani.  She felt
her heart pounding and breaths starting to come in  quick small
pants.  A hot flush was settling in over Dani's body that was
offset by a soft trembling that began at the tips of her
extremities moving upwards resonating with a tingle in her head.
She felt D's lower lip push hard against her clit, trapping it
against her pubic bone.

D started exert more pressure with as her tongue stroked the
captive clit.  She quickly changed the motion of her fingers on
Dani's breasts, now using the tip of each index fingernail,
sending small pricks of pleasure through the younger woman.

Dani felt herself moaning louder, involuntary moans - pleasurable
but totally out of control.  She pushed her pubic bone hard
against D's mouth, moving with short swift movements in concert
with D's tongue.  Dani had reached the plateau and all that was
left was to take the leap off the edge and spiral down into the
milky void of orgasm.  Her body was primed, her heart pumping
wildly forcing the blood through her body, delivering oxygen to
the starved muscles and tissues.  Her trembling body began to
shake more violently, her pelvis grinding against D with
increasing tension.  The pinpricks of D's nails on her nipples
sent electrical charges through her breasts heightening awareness
of her new sexual identity.

"Oh God," Dani cried out with a large shudder, "I'm coming, I'm
coming!"

Dani felt D quickly moved up her body, covering her mouth and
kissing her deeply.  Dani's nostrils flared with the pungent
scent of her love juice that coated D's cheeks.  She lost the
soft vacuum on her mouth as D quickly pulled her tongue out of
her mouth and wiped her cheeks across the young girl's lips
leaving a deposit of the oily liquid.  She began to tremble
violently as D lowered her head to lick the chocolate heart on
her left breast.  Dani's pussy muscles began contracting as D
pressed the heel of  a hand firmly down on her pubic bone, a
finger rapidly moving across Dani's clit and into her sex hole.
Dani instinctively rocked her hips against D's hand in rhythm
with the stroking, sensing the final build up as D's index finger
penetrated her wet slit with each pass.  All her sensations of
being seemed localized along a thin axis between her breast and
sex channel; electrical charges pulsing back and forth as the
tongue and finger of her love partner pushed alternate buttons
triggering the reaction.

It was as if her mind was floating outside her body, viewing what
was going on with wonderment.  She sensed the vast chasm of
orgasm was but a step away.  The quick spasms of her vagina
sucked at something; she couldn't tell what it was as she had
lost all contact with D.  Looking over the cliff, she saw only a
dark tunnel with a ruby dot of laser light at the bottom.  Her
muscles stiffened in anticipation of the jump and final release.
She took that final step, plunging down the spiral slide into the
enveloping darkness, her body now rigid save for the rapid
contractions of her pussy.  A sharp pinprick deep within her
vagina let loose a torrent of heat whose warmth traveled up her
body escaping from her mouth in a violent groan.  The red light
grew brighter as the speed her descent increased.  The spiral of
the tunnel tightened, funneling her towards a rapidly appearing
red window.  Dani burst through the window with a final moan; her
muscles, now unable to sustain the continued strain, lost all
tension.  After a final shiver, a placid calm enveloped her body.

After what felt like an hour but was a few seconds in reality,
Dani wearily opened her eyes questioningly to see what universe
she had been transported to.  She was greeted by D's smiling face
whose cheeks glistened with the combination of sweat and Dani's
honied secretions.  "I had no idea where I was," mumbled Dani as
she realized that it was only ecstasy that had transported her,
her physical presence was still in her own bed.  "Can it ever be
like this again?"

"It should always be like this," commented D, "but now it's time
to sleep.  We have some errands to run tomorrow that should
finish getting you squared away.  Now lie back and let me tuck
you in."

Dani rolled over on her side, tucking her knees up towards her
stomach as D pulled the quilt over her bare shoulders.  The
covering quickly trapped the heat emanating from Dani's body,
radiating it back to keep the young woman warm.  She murmured a
quick thank you to D as she felt her eyelids grow ever heavier.
Her last memory of the evening was of the water running briefly
in the bathroom, D no doubt washing up before leaving.  With slow
even breaths Dani quickly drifted off into a heavy sleep.

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