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	Confessions
	by Ann Douglas
         (ann_douglas@hotmail.com)

	Kathy Wu paused at the top of the stairs as she reached the
sixth floor of the seven-story apartment house.  The old tenement
building had been built without the convenience of an elevator and
if she had been visiting anyone other then her friend Jiang Li, she
would've insisted that they meet her in the lobby.

	Stepping up to apartment 6B, the twenty-three year old ran
one hand through her shoulder length black hair as she rang the
small doorbell with the other.  A long minute passed before the
door opened and a much older Chinese woman greeted Kathy.

	"Good evening, Madame Jiang,"  Kathy smiled and said in the
Cantonese her grandmother had insisted she learn as a child. "I
understand that you've been feeling a little under the weather.  I
hope you're feeling better now."

	The shorter woman with the lightly grayed hair looked at
the woman at her door, taking in the clothing that she wore.  The
red open back top Kathy wore seemed to be held in place only by a
set of small straps that were tied behind her neck and across her
back.  The large breasts beneath it lifted the almost blouse so
that her midriff was quite visible.  The only other thing that could
be said about it was that it had more material than the matching
wrap around skirt that went with it.

	With a forced politeness, Madame Jiang thanked Kathy for
her concern and then wordlessly guided her into the living room.
Hospitality required the traditionally garbed woman to ask if her
guest would like some refreshments.  That done, she excused
herself and disappeared into one of the other rooms.

	As she vanished, Kathy was looking at a collection of
pictures spread out on top an old stereo cabinet.  Some of the
photographs were recent, while others had to have been at least
half a century old.  One of those was a black and white wedding
photo in which the teenage girl in it bore an unmistakable
resemblance to the woman who had just greeted her.

	"Whatever else I say about her,"  Kathy said to herself, "I
have to admit, she was a knockout."

	A second photograph drew Kathy's attention, once that had
been taken years later.  The couple was the same as in the wedding
photo, although a few decades older.  This time, they were
surrounded by six children, four boys and two girls.  The ages of
which ranged from the oldest boy who was twenty-two at the time
of the photograph to the littlest girl who had been only six.



	"Hi Kathy," a new voice said in English from behind the girl in
red.

	Kathy turned from the little photo gallery to face the new
arrival.  The brightest of smiles filled Kathy's face, a condition
reflected on the younger girl as well.  An inch shorter than Kathy's
five six, Jiang Li had a much slimmer build and short, almost boyish
hair.  Her face was a mixture of both the younger Madame Jiang
and the little girl in the family photo.


	"Hi Li,"  Kathy beamed as she quickly crossed the room and
kissed her friend on the cheek.

	"I hope Mother wasn't too hard on you again,"  the
twenty-one year old said.

	"Actually, she was the epitome of hospitality," Kathy said in
a conspiratorial whisper.  "I was almost shocked."

	"Well, it's not that she doesn't like you ..."  Li started to
say.

	"... it's just that she doesn't approve of me," Kathy finished
for her.

	A flushed Li didn't know what to say.  The last thing she
wanted to do was insult her friend.

	"It's okay,"  Kathy said, seeing the concern on Li's face.
"My mother doesn't approve of me either."  she laughed.

	Relieved that Kathy hadn't been insulted, Li laughed as well.



	It would be hard to imagine two young women more different
than Kathy Wu and Jiang Li.  Aside from the closeness in their
ages and the fact that both could trace their heritages back to
China, they seemed to be total opposites.

	Jiang Li had been born in T'ai-tung in the Republic of China
on Taiwan.  She had come to the United States with her family
when she was seven.  Since then, her parents, or more specifically
her mother since the death of Mr. Jiang, had controlled most
every aspect of her life.  Making sure that she was brought up to
respect and honor her heritage as if they were still in China.

	Kathy Wu, on the other hand, was the second generation of
her family born in America and barely gave lip service to the
culture that her grandparents brought from the land of their
birth.  As far as she was concerned, this was America and she
wasn't a hyphenated anything.  She would live how she wanted and
anyone who didn't like it could go to hell.

	The two women had met in a social sciences class during
their senior year of college.  Despite the differences in their lives,
they had become fast friends.  Something that had irritated
Madame Jiang from the day she had first met Kathy.

	"Nice outfit,"  Kathy said as she changed the subject.

	The ensemble Li wore was far less provocative than Kathy's,
but to her mother the twenty-one year old might as well have been
walking around stark naked.   A short-sleeved sky blue blouse
covered her small breasts, the cleavage of which was barely visible.
Additionally, her skirt had enough material to make almost three
of the older girl's.

	"Thanks,"  Li replied.

	"So where did you tell your mother we were going tonight?"
Kathy asked.

	Knowing her mother would never approve of the dance clubs
that Kathy had introduced her to, Li had made a habit of saying
they were going to the movies or some other innocuous place.

	"Actually she didn't even ask,"  Li replied.

	"Are you sure she's still not sick?"  Kathy asked, thinking
that Madame Jiang's behavior from the moment she'd arrived was
very atypical.

	It seemed to Kathy that Li was about to offer an
explanation for her mother's behavior, then changed her mind.
Instead she looked at her watch and said that she thought they
should get going.

	Saying their good-byes to Madame Jiang, the two girls
quickly headed down the six flights of stairs.  It wasn't until they
reached the third floor that it occurred to Kathy that Li's mother
hadn't even admonished her daughter to make sure she was home
early.  Something that she had done every other time Kathy could
remember.  The omission made the older girl even more curious.


	Kathy had brought her car to pick Li up and it was a quick
twenty-minute drive to the club they had planned to go to.  It
actually was almost within walking distance of Kathy's apartment
but she knew that if she didn't actually go and pick up the younger
girl, Li would find some excuse to cancel their night out.  That had
been the case the last two weekends.

	"So how's the new job working out?"  Kathy asked as she
headed down Fourth Ave to Park Ridge.

	"It's okay,"  Li said in a quiet tone.

	"Any really cute guys?  Kathy inquired.

	"I hadn't noticed,"  she replied in the same low voice.

	"This,"  Kathy said to herself, "was definitely a girl with
something on her mind."

	Kathy had to park the car four blocks from the club and
they walked the rest of the way.  Thankfully it was a warm,
comfortable night.   As they rounded the last corner, they were
greeted with a half-block long line of people waiting to get in.

	"Oh no,"  Li said in disappointment, "we're never going to get
in."

	"Yes we will,"  Kathy said with one of her patented trust me
smiles.

	With that, she took Li's hand and led her past the long line
of hopefuls, some of whom had been waiting for more than an hour.
An action that brought forth some comments about moving to the
back of the line, complete with some pretty descriptive adjectives
thrown in for emphasis.

	Kathy ignored then all and stepped up to the tall, good
looking and muscular man standing behind the gold rope barrier.  It
took a moment for her to catch his attention, but when she did, he
greeted her with a broad smile.

	"Kitty, baby,"  he said as his eyes moved up and down her
outfit, or what there was of it.  "What's going down?"

	"Hi, Chris,"  Kathy smiled back, tilting her body as to give
him the best look possible.  "How's it hanging?"

	"I'd love to show you,"  he laughed.

	"I bet you would,"  Kathy laughed back.  "But right now I'd
settle for me and my friend getting in for a few dances."

	"Consider it done,"  Chris said as he quickly removed the
rope.  "I'll have to get someone to cover me so I can watch.  I do
love watching you dance."

	Again Kathy ignored a few loud complaints from the crowd
on the line as she and Li walked into the club.  As soon as they
stepped pass the small entrance, a kaleidoscope of sight and sound
assaulted them.  The dance floor was totally packed and the music
level was such that you could feel it more than just hear it.

	"What's this Kitty business?"  Li tried to ask over the noise.

	"What?"  Kathy said as they moved through the crowd.

	"Who's Kitty?"  Li repeated.

	"Just a nickname."  Kathy replied as they found an open spot
on the floor away from the loudest of the speakers.

	"How come I never heard it before,"  Li asked.

	"I guess it never came up, that's all."  Kathy said, dismissing
the subject.  "But never mind that, let's dance.  After all, that's
what we came here for."

	"Okay,"  Li quickly agreed.


	In no time at all, the two girls were swaying to the music.
As was the norm when they two of them went to a club, they
usually ignored everyone else and danced only with each other.

	There were at least two dozen other girls sharing floor
space with their girlfriends so no one ever found it unusual.  If you
were just there to dance, it was a lot easier to do it with a friend
than have to put up with all the guys hitting on you.

	It was soon apparent to any onlooker, that aside from Kathy,
Li was the best dancer in the club.  Couples around them began to
actually stop and watch the two of them dance. Back and forth
they moved, engaged in a sensuous rhythm that was raising the
temperatures of both male and female spectators alike.


	"Oh that was really great!"  Li said as they finished their
last dance and stepped off the dance floor.

	"Yes it was,"  Kathy agreed as she squeezed Li's hand
tightly.  "It really was."

	"You were outrageous, Kitty,"  Chris, who had come in from
the door to watch, said as he cleared the way for the two girls.
"You're even hotter with your clothes on."

	Kathy suddenly shot him a angry look and pulled Li off to the
side.  The fleeting high she had gotten from the dance floor
seemed to abruptly fade.  The older girl didn't stop pulling her
friend until they were out on the club's scarcely populated
veranda.

	"What was that man talking about?"  Li said as she caught
her breath.  "What did he mean this time with your clothes on?"

	Kathy stopped cold in her tracks, reluctantly releasing her
friend's hand.  A look of concentration filled her face for a long
time.  She turned away and looked off into the darkness.  Finally,
she turned back around and faced Li.

	"I hope after I tell you this that you still want to be my
friend,"  Kathy said.

	"Why would I stop being your friend?"  Li asked.

	"Because I used to dance in a midtown club to pay my college
tuition,"  Kathy said.  "I went under the name Kitty Wu."

	"You were a stripper?"  Li asked.

	"Well I liked to use the term exotic dancer,"  Kathy said.
"And I want to say right off was that dancing was all I did.  I
didn't turn tricks like some of the others.

	"I believe you,"  Li said.

	"I'm glad,"  Kathy smiled,  "You can't know how much you
mean to me.  I don't want you to ever think badly of me."

	"How did you wind up with a job like that?"  Li asked.

	"Simple economics,"  Kathy answered.  "It paid a whole lot
more than waiting tables at the local diner."

	"I guess so,"  Li admitted.

	"I'm not ashamed of it, Li,"  Kathy said as she stepped
closer,  "I don't have a problem with nudity and it was a means to
an end.  I just didn't think that you'd understand."

	"Why not?"  Li asked curiously.

	"Well it's not exactly the kind of thing that I could ever
imagine you doing."  Kathy replied.

	"I don't think anyone would pay to see me dance in the
buff,"  Li laughed, a sound that brought a smile back to Kathy as
well.

	"I wouldn't bet on that,"  Kathy offered.

	"I don't exactly have the right assets for the job,"  the
younger girl admitted as she glanced down at her small breasts.

	"You mean these?"  Kathy grinned as she cupped her rounded
mounds through her top.  "They just about cost everything I made
working my last two summers in high school, but they were the
best investment I ever made."

	"They're not real?"  Li said in surprise.

	"Of course they're real,"  Kathy said,  "just improved."

	Li looked again at the large rounded globes pressing out
from under Kathy's shirt, then compared them with the smaller
versions under her own shirt.  The older girl would've given a
week's salary to know what she was thinking at the moment.

	"I guess we'd better get going if we're going to get you
home before your curfew,"  Kathy said when she realized that Li
wasn't going to share her thoughts.

	"She didn't set a curfew tonight, remember?" Li answered.

	"Why tempt fate?"  Kathy said as she started to head for
the side exit that would get them out of the club without going
through the large crowd.

	Kathy got a half dozen steps away when Li said something
that caused her to stop in her tracks for a second time that night.
	"I'm getting married,"  Li abruptly blurted out.

	"What?"  Kathy said as she spun around, sure she hadn't
heard it right.

	"I said I'm getting married,"  Li repeated.

	"To who?"  Kathy asked.

	"Larry Chung,"  Li replied.

	"Larry Chung?"  Kathy now repeated as well, sure of what
she heard this time but unable to believe it.

	Larry Chung was a man Li had been dating over the last six
months at the insistence of her mother.  Nine years older than Li
with a successful business, he was Madame Jiang's idea of the
type of the proper company her daughter should be keeping.

	"What in the world for?"  Kathy asked, still in shock at what
she'd heard.  "Li, are you pregnant?"  she asked as she moved
closer, knowing her friend had slept with the older man.

	"No, I'm not pregnant,"  Li replied.

	"Then why?"  Kathy asked again.  "From what you've told me,
you don't love him.  Has that changed?"

	"No,"  Li said meekly.

	"Again then, why?"  Kathy asked a final time.

	"Because mother wants me to,"  she finally admitted.

	Kathy was totally speechless.  Li's answer was beyond belief,
at least to her.  How could anyone in this day and age get married
simply because their mother wanted them to.

	"Tell me this is a joke,"  Kathy said as her voice finally
returned.

	"This isn't a joke,"  Li said.  "I'm serious."

	"So am I,"  Kathy shot back.  "You can't do this.  Not for a
reason like that."

	"You don't understand, Kathy,"  Li explained.  "I'm not like
you.  My mother has done so much for me.  I can't go against my
family's wishes.

	Kathy was totally taken back by the younger girl's admission.
Next to that, her own confession seemed like small potatoes
indeed.  It was hard for Kathy to understand Li's reasoning.  The
concept of living your life by someone else's rules was totally alien
to her.


	"Is he at least a good fuck?"  Kathy said, thinking that
perhaps humor would help the situation.

	"Kathy!!!"  Li exclaimed, shocked that she would even ask
such a question.  "There are other people here."

	"And I'm sure more than a few of them have been laid
before,"  Kathy replied, getting exactly the reaction she was
hoping for.  Even though she would never admit it, Li loved her
friend's outrageous behavior more times than not.  "So is he?"
	"I'm really not sure,"  Li admitted.

	"What do you mean not sure?"

	"Well it's not like I have anything to compare it to,"  Li said,
pointing out that her would be fiancee had been her first.  "It
feels okay, I guess, but from what I've heard other girls say I sort
of thought there would be something more."

	"And you don't love him, right?"  Kathy asked.

	"I don't think so."

	"Then don't do it,"  Kathy said.  "Please don't do it."

	"I don't think I have the strength not to do it,"  Li admitted.
"Mother wants us to announce the engagement next weekend."

	"Then lean on me and I'll give you the strength,"  Kathy said
as all the pieces suddenly came together for her.  She now
understood the change in Madame Jiang's behavior.

	"Kathy, that is the nicest thing anyone has ever offered to
do for me,"  Li said, small droplets of moisture forming in the
corners of her eyes.  "I can't say how much it means to me but I
just can't ..."

	"I love you,"  Kathy said.

	"I love you too," Li replied, "but I still..."

	"No, you don't understand,"  Kathy said as she took another
step forward until she was only inches from Li.  "I ... love ... you.  I
love you in the way someone does when they want to wake up every
morning for the rest of their life with that person next to them.  I
love you so much that if you were a man I'd want to have your
babies, or if I were one I'd want you to have mine.  Li, I couldn't
bear to lose you, especially not to someone you don't even love."

	"Oh my God,"  was all that Li could say.

	Li didn't say another word as they left the club and moved
their conversation a few blocks to Kathy's apartment.  It was the
longest walk of either of their lives.

	"Do you want a drink?"  Kathy asked as Li followed her into
the apartment.

	"A double of whatever it is that you're going to have,"  Li
replied, surprising Kathy since normally, even when they went out,
Li ordered soft drinks.

	Li took a large gulp of the amber liquid that Kathy handed
her.  Kathy in turn did the same.

	"Have you ever been with a girl before?."  Li asked, after
taking a second smaller drink.

	"Physically, yes,"  Kathy said,  "but I've never been in love
with one before."

	"I have to confess, I've never really considered the idea
before,"  Li said.  "The whole concept always seemed to be ...  I'm
not sure really how to say it.  People have always said it was ... "

	"Gross?"  Kathy offered.  "Sick, immoral?"

	"I don't know,"  Li went on, unable to associate any of those
descriptions with her dear friend.

	"Well tell me this,"  Kathy said as she considered an idea in
her mind.  "Have you ever given Larry a blow job?"

	This time, Li didn't hesitate as she answered the question in
the affirmative.

	"And did you enjoy it?"  Kathy added.

	"Yes,"  Li replied, wondering what that had to do with what
they were talking about.

	"Okay, but the first time he asked you to put his cock in
your mouth, hadn't those same people told you something like that
was all those things I mentioned."  Kathy concluded.

	"I guess they did,"  Li admitted.

	"Then why did you do it?"

	"I guess because I wanted to make up my own mind." Li said,
remembering the thoughts that had gone back and forth in her
own mind back then.

	"Then that's all I'm asking, Li,"  Kathy said with all of the
passion she felt inside of her.  "Make up your own mind about what
you want in your life.  Don't let anyone do it for you.  Not your
mother, not Larry,  not even me."

	"I guess I have to think about that,"  Li said after a few
moments hesitation.

	"That's all I ask."  Kathy said.

	"Okay, I will."  Li promised.

	Li then declined Kathy's offer to drive her home, saying she
would rather take the bus.  Kathy watched from her second story
window as the woman, she now admitted she loved, got on the bus
and pulled away.

	Tonight certainly hadn't turned out to be anything like she
had expected it to be when she'd rang the doorbell to Li's
apartment only a few hours before.  A time that now seemed so
long ago as she stared out onto the now empty street.


	After a quick trip to the bathroom to take care of nature's
call and to clean herself up, the long haired woman picked up the
two glasses from the table.  Pouring the small remainder of Li's
drink into her own glass, Kathy sat down with it in the deep plush
chair by her window.  Getting drunk seemed to be as good an option
as any right now.

	Staring into the empty apartment that for the first time
since she moved in seemed much too large, Kathy thought again
about what had occurred earlier in the evening.  Her greatest fear
was that she had gone too far in opening up to Li.  Although she
had said that she wasn't bothered by her former occupation,
Kathy was still worried that opinion might change after some
reflection.  Especially if her mother, who controlled so much of
what she thought and did were ever to find out.

	The mention of Madame Jiang in her thoughts brought an
even bigger worry.  Forget the fact that she used to show off her
body for money, something that the older woman would make no
distinction from being a whore.  If she had even the smallest
inkling that Kathy had a sexual interest in her youngest daughter,
the Matriarch would be gathering wood to have her burned at the
stake.  It wasn't an image Kathy took lightly.


	Kathy had finished a third of the glass when she was
interrupted by the sound of the doorbell.  It was late and she
wasn't expecting visitors.

	"I hope that's not Courtney from across the hall again,"
Kathy said to herself as she put down her drink and got up to
answer the door.  "I'm really not in the mood to listen to her
problems tonight."

	Courtney O'Neill was four years older than Kathy and had
moved in across the way nine months ago.  A newlywed, they had
become friendly neighbors.  Lately, Courtney had taken to using
Kathy as a shoulder to cry on over what were becoming increasing
arguments with her husband.

	The root cause of most of those disagreements had been
her husband's annoying practice of putting his mother's concerns
above those of his new wife.  So far, Kathy had been happy to
listen and offer what she thought was helpful advice.  Right now,
however, she didn't have any sympathy to spare.

	"Courtney, I'm sorry but I can't ..."  Kathy started to form
an apology in her mind as she opened the door.

	The words went unsaid however, and faded immediately from
her mind.  Standing in her doorway was not the red haired Irish
woman from across the hall.  Instead it was the much shorter
Chinese girl that was all she desired in life.

	"Li!?!" Kathy said in both surprise and shock.  "What
happened, are you okay?  I saw you get on the bus and go home."

	Without a word, the short haired woman stepped pass Kathy
and into the apartment she had left a short while before.  She
began to talk even before Kathy finished closing the door.

	"I got about two stops from here when I realized
something,"  she began.  "Something I think I've always known but
didn't want to admit."

	Kathy was about to ask what, but stopped herself.  It was
obvious that Li was about to tell her on her own.

	"I've spent my life being scared of my mother,"  she
continued,  "of not meeting the standards she expected of me, or
measuring up to the heritage she brought up every day of my life.
I watched as she controlled every aspect of my brothers and
sisters lives, even to the point of having final approval over the
people they married.  She's controlled my life since I was a little
girl and I'm tired of it.  I'm not going to let her do it anymore."

	"Li, I know you're upset,"  Kathy said, suddenly finding
herself filled with the compassion she thought lacking just a
minute before.  "Why don't you sit down and relax and we'll..."

	"No!"  the smaller girl said forcefully.  "I know I'm angry. I
want to be angry.  Being angry gives me the strength to say what I
want to say."

	Kathy backed off, deciding it was better to just let her go
on.

	"There's something else I want to say,"  Li went on.
"Something I should've said before but I was too scared what it
would mean."

	There were now tears running now Li's face.  All of her
emotions were beginning to run wild.

	"I love you, Kathy,"  she said in a strong determined voice.
"I love you in that same way that you said you loved me.  I was just
too stupid not to realize it before.  You are the best thing that's
ever happened to me, and if I were to give you up, it would be the
worse mistake of my life."

	"Oh Li,"  Kathy said as tears began to run down her face as
well,  "I love you too."

	The two women embraced and with a single thought between
them, they kissed.  The feeling that passed between them as their
lips met was all either of them could've ever dared hope for.

	"I want you to love me,"  Li said as they kissed a second time.

	"I do love you,"  Kathy repeated.

	"No, I want you to make love to me,"  Li explained.  "Right
here, right now.  I don't want to wait another moment to be with
someone that I love."

	"Are you sure?"  Kathy asked, hopeful of the answer.
	"More than I've been of anything in my life."  Li replied with
desire.
	Further words proved unnecessary as their lips met once
again and they pulled themselves into the tightest of embraces.


	Kathy was almost afraid to move from the spot by her
apartment door.  Worried that any second that she would find that
she'd fallen asleep after having drank too much and that this would
all turn out to be a dream.  Yet at the same time, she was
determined that if that was indeed the case, she would enjoy it to
the fullest while she could.

	Pressing Li gently against the wall, their lips and tongues
still caressing their opposites, Kathy reached down and gently
caressed Li's left leg on the open area between her skirt and
matching stockings.  Her long fingers moved slowly upward, sliding
under the sky blue skirt to discover that in an act of erotic
defiance of her mother's rules, Li hadn't worn panties under her
outfit.

	Carefully, Kathy ran her hand across the small tuft of black
hair that rested above Li's womanhood, moving it downward over
the smooth flesh beneath as well.

	"Oh yes,"  Li said as she rested her weight against the wall
and closed her eyes for a moment to shut out everything but
Kathy's touch.

	Continuing to lightly stroke Li's pussy, Kathy moved her
other hand under the shorter girl's blouse and rubbed her breasts
as well.  Li's mounds were small and firm enough that she could
easily go without a bra when she wanted.  It had been another
point of contention between her and her mother.

	Kathy pushed up Li's blouse, exposing her small breasts and
the rich brown nipples in the center of each.  She planted kisses on
each of them, tickling the tips with her tongue.  At the same time,
she probed deeper into Li's womanhood with two extended fingers.

	Fingers that moved in and out with increasing frequency as
Kathy covered Li's uncovered chest with her kisses.  Passions long
sought after quickly came to life in the younger woman, spurred on
by Kathy's skill and desire.

	Letting go of Li's shirt, Kathy let it fall back in place.  She
removed her fingers from within Li and took hold of her skirt with
both hands, pushing it up high enough to totally reveal the small
ball of dark hair and the bareness beneath it.

	Making sure that the skirt would stay bunched up and out of
the way, Kathy dropped to her knees and pressed her darting
tongue to where her fingers had just withdrew.  The wet softness
against Li's clit drew a longer, louder moan of satisfaction from
the twenty-one year old.

	"That feels so nice,"  Li moaned afterwards,  "Larry never
did that to me."

	"Typical man,"  Kathy thought as she used her hands to
spread the folds of Li's womanhood and reached even deeper with
her tongue.  "He made sure she sucked him off but never returned
the gesture."

	It was an omission the older girl was delighted to correct as
her tongue began to fill with Li's sweet nectar,  the volume of
which quickly grew to match the warm ripples that were spreading
across Li's body.

	Ripples that turned to waves after a while, bringing with
them even more powerful sensations.  Still it was but a taste of all
that Kathy wanted to bring her love.  Giving Li's excited clit once
last caress with her tongue, the long haired beauty stood back up
and took hold of Li's hand.

	Holding it tightly, she guided it up under her own top to
come to rest against the naked flesh beneath it.  Li didn't need any
guidance to repeat the action with her other hand, cupping the
remaining breast as well.

	While Li massaged and played with the older girl's large
mounds, Kathy reached behind her neck and back and undid the
straps found there.  The bright red top now fell forward under its
own weight, giving Li a full view of what she had only felt moments
before.

	Overcome with desire, the short haired woman brought her
mouth to each nipple just as Kathy had done to her.  The
excitement and taste of her lover's breasts added to the rush of
warmth flowing across her body.

	Kathy held Li's head tightly against her mounds, encouraging
her to suck them even harder.  Instructions the neophyte lover was
all too willing to adhere to.  Like a babe at her mother's breasts, Li
drew strength and sustenance from their bounty.

	The warmth that was quickly giving way to fire in her own
body finally assured Kathy that this was in no way a dream, giving
her the willingness to take their tryst to more comfortable
surroundings.

	Taking Li in hand as she had done so many times before,
Kathy led her into her bedroom where she promised things even
more delightful awaited.  Once there, Kathy undid the clips of her
short skirt and let it fall free as well.  Like Li, she wore no panties,
an act which found its origin more in comfort than defiance.  What
was immediately evident to Li was that Kathy lacked even the small
spot of hair that rested between her own legs.  The area around
Kathy's sex was as smooth as a baby's skin.

	Still wearing her clothes, Li found herself pressed down on
the edge of the bed by the now naked Kathy.  She started to
protest that she wanted to rid herself of the restrictive clothing
as well, but Kathy assured her that they would get to that soon
enough.


	Kathy shifted her attention to the nightstand beside the
bed, blocking what she was doing from Li's view with her body.
When she turned around, she was holding a long, anatomically
correct representation of a man's sexual organ, right down to the
large balls at the base of it.  Made of hard rubber, it was ebony
black in hue.

	"Where did you ever get something like that?" Li asked in
her ignorance and innocence.

	"Mail order,"  Kathy simply said as she brought the thick
phallus to her mouth and began to slowly suck on it.

	Li watched mesmerized as the play cock disappeared in and
out of Kathy's mouth.  Holding it at the base, the naked woman
took as much of it as she could manage down her throat.  That
turned out to be more than Li would've imagined possible.

	Kathy continued to play with her cocktoy, rubbing it against
her breasts and then squeezing them around it.  Taking the long
shaft in hand once more, the shapely girl brought it down between
her legs and placed the thick head at the entrance to her pussy.

	With almost no effort on her part, it easily slipped deep
inside her as she began pumping it in and out.  If Li had been
impressed at how much of the large cock her friend had managed
to fit into her mouth, she was totally blown away as Kathy took its
entire length and girth inside of her.

	Kathy continued to fuck herself with the substitute
manhood, lifting one leg up onto the side of the bed as to give Li a
better look at it all.  The dark rubber had grown shiny as it moved
in and out, covered with the fruits of womanhood.

	Kathy removed the hardness from between her legs and
lifted it back to her mouth.  She held it close to her mouth as f
she was going to lick it clean.  Then, unexpectedly, she offered it
to Li instead.

	"Suck it,"  Kathy told her as she delicately pressed the dark
head against Li's lips.

	Li inhaled deeply, taking in the sweet fragrance of Kathy's
sex on the thick rubber.  Then she reached out with her tongue as
her mouth opened as wide as it could and Kathy glided the
make-believe cock into her.

	"Mmmmm"  Li moaned as she took, however second hand, her
first taste of another woman.

	Kathy moved the top of her toy in and out of Li's mouth a
few more times, then carefully withdrew it.  She leaned forward
and kissed Li hard, tasting her own juices still on her lips.

	Reaching down into the still open drawer, Kathy came up
with an equally black leather harness.  She quickly slid the
appendage through the harness, then tightly strapped it around
her waist and between her legs.

	Having a good idea of what came next, Li leaned back across
the bed, spreading her legs as she did.  Kathy leaned over her and
again pressed her hand between Li's legs, rubbing it hard against
her pussy, her fingers once more working their way inside.

	Li grabbed the bottom of her pullover and lifted it over her
head, leaving herself topless.  Kathy took care of the matching
skirt with her free hand, undoing the zipper and pulling it out from
beneath Li.  In the end, all she was left with were her stockings.

	Strap-on in hand, Kathy climbed onto the bed and positioned
it at the entrance to Li's pussy.  The two smiled at each other as
the taller girl pressed forward and deep into Li.

	"Oh God, yes!" Li cried out as she felt Kathy enter her.

	Kathy pushed half way into Li before she pulled back, sure
that the artificial manhood between her legs was larger than the
man who had taken her love's virginity.  She wanted to give Li the
chance to become accustomed to the length and width within her.

	Carefully Kathy reentered her, this time going a little
further.  On the third try, the small girl beneath her managed to
just about take it all.

	"Fuck me,"  Li implored. "Please fuck me."

	Kathy lifted Li's legs to give her better access, then began
to thrust in and out at a faster pace.  A pace that brought loud
cries from Li as her body quickly responded.

	She wrapped her legs around Kathy's waist, pulling her even
deeper inside her.  Kathy in turn brought her mouth once more into
play, bringing Li's small nipples to an excited state.

	"Oh baby," Kathy moaned as she sucked on the smaller
globes,  "I've dreamed about this for so long."

	Kathy continued to suck and fuck her lover, each lunge
driving Li to the edge of bliss.  Each time she pushed deep inside of
her, a small protrusion at the base of her toy stimulated her own
clit as well.  It didn't take long for Kathy to join Li at that
proverbial edge.

	An edge that Kathy knew exactly how to drive both of them
over.  She quickly pulled out of Li and turned her over and up onto
her knees.  Wasting no time, she grabbed the base of her cock and
filled Li once more.  This time pushing all the way into the small girl
until Li's ass cheeks slammed against Kathy's legs.

	"Oooooo!"  Li cried out as Kathy gave way to all her desires
and began to furiously fuck her.


	Faster and harder she went, taking Li to a level her only
previous lover had never even come close to.  Beads of sweat
covered both their bodies as they rocked back and forth on the
bed, filling the room with the sounds of their lovemaking.
	Li knew she was about to orgasm.  It would be a climax far
better than any Larry had given her.  She realized now that the
older man had really been a lousy lover, interested only in getting
himself off.

	"I'm going to ...."  she tried to warn Kathy, but couldn't
finish the words.

	Not that the long haired girl would've heard them if they'd
come.  She was trying to hold off her own orgasm so that they
could finish together.  	Experience told Kathy what Li couldn't
articulate.  Arching back, she grabbed Li's legs and pressed into
her one last time, just hard enough to shatter the last barrier to
Elysium.

	Both their orgasms exploded throughout their bodies,
igniting every nerve and sinew.  They trembled, quaked and
shuddered, their passion taking on a physical manifestation.

	Finally, totally drained, they collapsed against each and onto
the bed.


	Li and Kathy fell asleep in each other's arms without
another word between them.  Sometime during the night, Li was
startled when she woke up not sure where she was.  A
disorientation that only lasted a heartbeat as she felt the warm
body of the woman pressed next to her.

	Li didn't know yet how she was going to go about it, but the
details could wait until tomorrow or the next day.  What she was
sure of, was that her mother certainly wasn't going to be able to
announce an engagement next weekend.  At least not to the person
she was planning to.

	She kept that thought in mind as she nuzzled  her head
between Kathy's breasts and drifted back to sleep.  It was a
comforting sleep, the best one she'd had in a very long time.

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