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Subject: {ASSM} The Art of Seduction (FF) by Serene Cherry
Date: Wed,  6 Feb 2002 02:10:12 -0500
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I've tried my best this time around to format my story correctly for 
submission to the ASSM.  I hope I got it right this time. *smiles* This is 
mym latest story to date and I thought it would be nice to post to the 
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Enjoy!  I would love any comments too. *smiles*

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The Art of Seduction

by Serene Cherry
serenecherry@hotmail.com

   This story contains details of explicit sexuality between females.

   CHAPTER I

   It was a very hot day out that afternoon.  I found myself fidgeting with
my fingers and waiting impatiently in the leather chair of someone's lush
office. It also happened to be the first day at my new job and, as such, I
definitely noticed the humidity of the room more intensely than usual.
After waiting for what I considered an eternity, I finally stood from my
chair and walked over to the idle air conditioner.  As I reached for the
switch I was startled by a knock on the door behind my back.

   "Sorry to keep you waiting," the voice said cheerfully.  "Good
afternoon."

   I turned around slowly and nodded politely as the figure approached and
reached out her hand.

   "Good afternoon," I answered calmly.

   "Gabrielle Montgomery, pleased to meet you, Miss Dale," she said.

   "Oh...  pleased to meet you, too," I replied, smiling.

   We shook hands.  I noticed my hand was a little sweaty when I released
hers, and I blushed as she wiped her palm on the side of her dark blue
suit. She then walked past me and turned on the air conditioner before
taking a seat at her desk.  Her hands rested together upon her crossed legs
for a few moments until she finally motioned for me to sit down as well.
Her smile wasn't lost on her at any moment.

   "Nervous, are we?"

   I paused for a moment, wiping my hands on my own suit slowly and sitting
up straight.

   "No, of course not."

   Miss Montgomery leaned back in her chair and swiveled back and forth as
if evaluating me with her gaze.  She wore a tailored blue suit with a
matching skirt and high heels.  Her dark blond hair fell past her
shoulders; beautifully styled and lustrous.  I found my attention drawn to
her hands, where a single diamond ring shined from one of her middle
fingers.

   "Wedding ring?" I asked curiously, though I knew it wasn't.

   She lifted her hand from her knee and rested it on her desk.  "No, I'm
not attached at the moment," she answered tentatively.  "And you?"

   I turned red again quickly.

   "Oh, no.  I've never had time for a relationship."

   "I understand," she replied, leaning forward a bit.  "There is a lot of
pressure involved in this career.  But I always believe there's time for...
some things."

   I didn't answer, barely able to refrain from blushing any further.
Instead I turned back to the quietly humming air conditioner and was
immediately hit again with a jolt of humidity.  I noticed Miss Montgomery
staring at me out of the corner of my eye with a narrowed gaze.

   "You look very hot, Miss Dale."

   "Pardon?" I asked nervously.

   "Warm.  You're perspiring quite a bit.  Is it the heat or are we that
nervous?"

   "Oh, it must be this heat, I'm just not used to it while wearing a
suit."

   "You can take it off if you'd like." Before I could voice another
'pardon', she quickly added, "Your blazer I mean.  There's a coat hanger by
the door there."

   I glanced at the door, then back at the air conditioner.  "No, I'll be
fine, thank you, Miss Montgomery."

   "You only have to address the big boss by 'Miss'.  Gabrielle is fine."

   I smiled.  "Oh, I'm Kathleen."

   She smiled back happily, pushing her hair out of her face though a few
locks remained stuck to her cheek from the humidity.  She didn't seem to
mind at all.

   "I'm sure you'd like to take a look at your new office then, Kathleen."

   "My office?" I asked, surprised.

   "Of course, and it's the same size as mine in fact.  I guess someone
must be pretty impressed with your qualifications."

   "You didn't hire me then?"

   "No," she replied.  "But I made sure that I'd be the one to help you get
started for the first few days." My blushing was easily noticed as she
stood from her seat and opened the door.  "Shall we?"

   Clumsily, I stood from my chair and walked out the door, immediately
hitting the significantly warmer air of the wide hallway.  Then, with a
smile on her face she led me down the hallway to a similar looking door
with a blurred window and no name plate.  Gabrielle opened the door and
walked inside with me, gazing around.  The office looked slightly more
spacious than hers, mostly because it was empty except for a chair and a
desk.  I also noticed that I didn't have an air conditioner at present,
which I knew was going to be more than a little inconvenient along with the
virtual heat wave which had been beating down upon us day and night for the
last week.

   Gabrielle approached me slightly, as if she were going to kiss me.

   "What do you think?" she whispered, her face inches from mine.

   Her warm breath against my face sent a rush of energy throughout my
body. Every inch of bare skin on my face, hands and neck tingled with a
strange excitement.  I began to feel the first sensations of arousal
between my legs.

   "It's...  It's perfect," I said, moving my lips but not able to voice
the words.

   Gabrielle slowly reached out her hand towards my waist.  I felt my heart
pounding against my chest as I felt the warm sensation between my legs grow
into a vibrant flame of arousal.  Her hand inched closer.  I closed my eyes
and held my breath, seconds away from falling over as I felt the weakness
in my knees make my upper body seemingly double in weight.  Gabrielle took
my hand into hers.

   "I'm glad to hear that you like it, Kathleen," she answered, giving me
the key to the office.

   I looked down at our hands as they remained locked together.  Her smooth
skin touching mine, her soothing embrace emitting an almost euphoric sense
of relief from the heat.

   Gabrielle leaned her face forward, resting her chin just above my
shoulder with her lips next to my ear.

   "You're going to love it here, Kathy, I promise," she whispered, pausing
for a few breaths.

   The heat made her words seem like distant echoes voiced through a vast
cave.

   "I...  I..."

   Gabrielle stepped back and let her other hand reach for mine.

   With both of her hands gently holding my palm she looked into my eyes,
which were already misty.

   "And if you ever feel the need to come to my office today, don't be
afraid." She then released the key and brought her hands back to her sides.
"I am the only one who has an air conditioner at the moment as well, just
so you know."

   I felt the beads of perspiration run down my forehead.  My breathing was
almost as rapid as my pulse even as I attempted to calm myself.  I was in a
haze of thought and couldn't think straight at all.  The perfect beginning
to my first day of work.

   "I..."

   "You might want to go downstairs and get your things from your car now,
Kathy," she said calmly, beginning to turn.

   "Ya, I...  my things are in your, I mean my car," I sputtered clumsily.

   "Bye, Miss Dale, and welcome aboard."

   With that she gave me a wink and turned towards the door, leaving me
shaking on my feet and still sweating bullets.  Whether it was entirely
from the heat now, or because of the uncontrollable arousal I felt, I
wasn't sure.  My day was just beginning.

   CHAPTER II

   The afternoon passed by quickly, but the relentless heat never seemed to
subside.  After bringing up my box of things and gathering more from the
supplies office I had sat silently in my chair for almost a half hour.  My
dark brunette hair continued to stick against my face annoyingly, and
outside my window I swore I had seen more than a few sun spots.  The sun
was just upon the horizon and nearly out of sight when I leaned forward and
looked out through the open blinds, sighing heavily.  My blazer rested on
the small coat hanger near the door and my blouse stuck against my
glistening skin almost as if I had just been splashed with water from head
to toe.

   It was nearly 7:30 when I finally built up the courage to take a walk
over to Gabrielle's office to cool off.  Regular business hours were over
and only a handful of people were left in the building, I imagined.  I
walked out into the hallway to find what looked like an abandoned floor.
The lights were off in every mail room, every office, and only the hall
lights remained lit.  I was alone.

   As I walked down the hallway towards Gabrielle's office I lifted my
hands to my head and slicked back my hair, further dampening my hands.
When I reached the door I rubbed my palms against the sides of my skirt and
reached for the knob.  It was unlocked, thankfully.

   I opened the door slowly, expecting to see Gabrielle still there for
some reason.  The room was empty and dark.  I walked in and closed the door
behind me, turning to see the shadows cast by the blinds stretch out over
her spotless desktop and onto the red carpet.  Outside, the darkening sky
still seemed to pulsate with a radiating heat which seemingly blurred my
vision.

   Sighing, I made my way over to the air conditioner and turned it on.  I
then took in a deep breath as I leaned over the vent of chilled air,
letting it brush up against my cheeks.  After a long moment I stood
straight again and unbuttoned my blouse, opening it to let more of my skin
meet the calm flow of the cooling sensation.

   The office was a virtual sauna, with only a faint humming to fill the
humid air along with the heat.  I turned the air conditioner to a higher
setting and walked around Gabrielle's desk, sitting in her chair.  The
desktop itself was completely clear except for a pencil holder and her name
plate.  At my back was a large bookcase which stretched to the ceiling,
filled with various books and files which I was thankful that I didn't have
to see in my office yet.

   Curious, I leaned forward and opened the first drawer of Gabrielle's
desk.  Not surprisingly there were various pens, notepads and other office
equipment present.  I opened the second drawer which held some extra
supplies and an extra makeup kit.  But when I reached for the third and
bottom drawer I found that it was locked.  It was the only drawer on the
desk with a key hole on it, I noticed.  After fiddling around with the
handle a bit I finally gave up and leaned back in the chair, taking a deep
breath.

   "What could she possibly have in there anyway?" I asked myself softly.

   I leaned back further and stared out the window once more into the
blurry haze of fading light.  A single bead of sweat ran down my forehead.
Whether it was another effect of the heat or my overactive sense of
curiosity, I just couldn't stand not knowing what Gabrielle was hiding in
her locked desk drawer.

   I gently leaned back down and opened the drawer just above the locked
one once more, jiggling around and hoping to dislodge it from the desk
somehow.  To my surprise, after a certain length, the entire drawer fell
from the desk and hit the carpet, emptying its contents all over the floor
rather loudly.

   I covered my mouth with both hands for a few moments, waiting for some
kind of voice or sound to follow, but there was nothing.  The only sound
came from the air conditioner which continued to hum quietly in the partial
darkness.

   After looking around the office with a wary eye once more I finally
leaned back over the empty space where the drawer was.  Just as I had
suspected, the contents of the locked drawer were now in plain sight.

   On first inspection everything seemed normal; a book or two, some paper,
a lingerie catalogue...  I reached inside and lifted them all up to find
the object which was definitely the reason why the drawer was locked.

   In my hand I hand I held a small, shiny silver vibrator which seemed to
have multiple settings on a switch at its base.  My face turned partially
red with embarrassment at the sight of it.  It was definitely on the
expensive side as it was very sleek and stylish than most I had seen
before, which wasn't very many.

   "A high paid single woman's best friend," I giggled to myself.

   Still curious, I held the vibrator with both hands and began to fiddle
with it, looking at the switch and the shiny silver surface which glimmered
in the faint light.  After a few seconds I let my finger touch the switch,
turning it on to what seemed like its lowest setting.  The vibrator gently
began to shake in my hands, almost like an electric pencil sharpener only
much quieter and more rhythmically.

   "Oh, it even has batteries in it," I whispered to myself giddily,
turning it off.

   My heart was pounding with excitement mixed with anxiety of invading
someone's privacy in a very big way.  I set the vibrator on the desk and
quickly fell to my knees, picking up the spilled contents of the drawer and
setting it back in the desk.  And, just to be sure I stood from the chair
and closed the door to the office before drawing the blinds on the window.
With that, I returned to Gabrielle's desk and sat down in her warm leather
chair, leaning back and running my hands through my slicked back hair a
second time as if attempting to come to my senses.  All I could picture in
my head was my own body laid out on the desk with Gabrielle's vibrator.

   I glanced around the room, trying not to look at what laid on the desk.
It sat there as if it were taunting me, I thought to myself.  I soon began
to glare at it while my rational mind and my playful side continued to wage
a lengthy war over my final decision.  It didn't take long to realize who
had won.

   After glancing around the empty room once more, I grasped Gabrielle's
vibrator and brought it near my nose, looking at it more closely now.  I
let my finger switch it on to the lowest setting, immediately feeling its
gentle movements in my hand.  The lessening sensations of anxiety finally
allowed my breathing to slow as I brought it below my chin and let it touch
my neck.  I cringed for a moment from the cool sensation, leaning further
back in my chair, running the vibrator up and down the side of my neck with
calm sighs.  Gradually I began to move lower until I reached the top button
of my blouse.  I set Gabrielle's toy on my thigh without turning it off and
slowly undid each button with excited, but apprehensive hands.

   With my blouse open, I retrieved Gabrielle's vibrator and set it at my
chin once more, letting it flow down my neck until it reached my chest.
Below my waist I could feel my legs squirming as I sat, sensing the
intensity of my little erotic moment building by leaps and bounds of
excitement and uncertainty.  I felt my pussy becoming moist and warm in
response to the object which gently massaged my breasts through my bra.
With my free hand I finally reached down and undid the button on my
trousers, and then the zipper.  I wanted to moan out loud, I was so wet,
but still I remained cautiously silent.  The only sounds to fill the air
were the quiet humming of the air conditioner and the faint buzzing of
Gabrielle's vibrator mixed with my elevated breathing.

   The room began to sink further and further into darkness with each
passing minute, and the heat merely seemed to insulate itself further into
the office along with my scent which quickly began to fill the room as a
result of my actions.  I felt my pussy rub up between my almost soaked
underwear with each squirm of my legs, my wet lips trembling for the same
stimulation that I brought to my breasts with Gabrielle's wonderful toy.  A
drop of moisture fell from the split ends of my slicked back hair onto the
hot leather seat at my neck.  I turned the vibrator to its second setting,
feeling the increase in its speed instantly at the top of my breast.

   My eyelids drooped as I slid the pulsing vibrator lower at last.  Past
my stomach, past my naval, until I reached the waistline of my soaked
panties.  I narrowed my eyes to see the lips of my cunt nearly in full view
through the now transparent material of my underwear.  Small spurts of my
juices came nearly as often as each of my heart beats as I stared at
myself, bewildered at what I had done, what I was about to do.

   Standing for a moment, I let my pants fall from my hips and gently land
at my feet before I sat back down.  My thighs glistened in the shadows, wet
and fervent as every limb on my body in the searing heat.  Then, with one
hand caressing my breast, I slowly ran the vibrator across my pussy, still
covered by my damp underwear.

   "Ohhhhh god..."

   A jolt of pure ecstasy washed over me as I triggered my first small
orgasm.  I heaved a few breaths of excitement as I pressed the toy against
my pussy lips.  I had fallen into a state of shock, of carnal desire and
lust for more pleasure.  Slowly, I lifted the vibrator back to the top of
my panties and slid my hand inside, letting it finally make contact with my
swollen clit.

   With all of my energy I held in a shriek, instead turning it into
somewhat of a small cough as my breath poured out.  My entire body seemed
to vibrate with passion as I ran circles around my clit with Gabrielle's
toy.  My mind was a haze of thoughts, both good and bad.  I thought about
being caught, about never stopping and bringing my body to new levels of
absolute bliss, and even of wanting to share the experience with...
another.

   I switched the vibrator to its third setting, now really beginning to
feel the speed and power between my legs.  My juices poured through and
between my underwear soaking the seat of the chair and pooling beneath
where I sat.  I felt an incredible pressure growing within my body, greater
than I had ever felt before.  I couldn't tell if I was already experiencing
my second climax or if it were still building within me.  I began to moan
out loud, now oblivious to any outside attention.  The vibrator began to
slosh around against my throbbing pussy, caressing my lips, my clit, and
even inside me as my hand freely explored my body with unhindered
excitement.  I brought my other hand inside my panties finally, letting my
fingers pinch and move around my pulsating clit for a final few moments.
And, as the overwhelming pleasure grew to nearly unbearable levels, I
pulled both hands out of my panties and yelled as I pressed Gabrielle's
vibrator into my clit for a final time.

   "Ohhhhhh...  Unnhhhh!"

   A hot stream of my girl cum exploded from my pussy lips as my second
orgasm hit me at last.  I pressed the vibrator into my throbbing clit as
the flow of my thick fluids poured onto the chair and finally onto the
carpet as well from its excess.  My mouth hung open in a loud, audible
scream of ecstasy which echoed in my ears and head for what seemed like
forever.  My contractions lasted for several seconds, each bursting with a
hot spurt of my cum until the climax finally began to subside.  Every
muscle in my body tightened, my legs and toes pointed straight out and my
slicked back hair fell forward into my face as I dropped my head almost
into my lap.

   "Ohhhh, stop, stop, stop!" I yelled out loud, desperately trying to turn
off the vibrator as the sensations grew too intense.

   I dropped the vibrator into the small pool near my feet and my now wet
trousers; it was still on its lowest setting.  I then held my hands
against my mound, soaking my fingers in my warm juices and caressing my
aching pussy as it came down from pleasures I never thought existed.

   I became weak almost immediately, using all of my strength just to sit
up straight in my chair.  My eyes became totally blurred for an instant as
I felt my pulse pounding at my chest.  I was breathing too hard, too fast.
I fell forward against the desk, managing to break my fall with my arms.
The sweltering heat quickly became an effective aphrodisiac.  I felt myself
drifting away, wet and aching...

   ...

   When I came to, the sun had completely retreated over the horizon with
only the brightness of the high floors of neighboring skyscrapers as a
source of light for Gabrielle's office.  I was back in her leather chair,
still weary but less tired overall.  With partially opened eyes I peered at
the clock near the door.  It was 10:15.

   Slowly, I stood from the chair, holding onto the edge of the desk for
balance before bending over to pull my trousers back up.  My thighs were
slicked with my juices still, and my panties were no where near being dry,
but I had no choice.

   After dressing once more and returning the vibrator to its rightful
place, I walked over to Gabrielle's air conditioner one last time and let
one last breeze of chilled air rush at my face before I turned and off.
Finally, I turned towards the door and opened it cautiously.

   The hallway was silent.  I closed the office door and carefully wiped it
dry of my sweaty hand with my sleeve.  I then made my way towards the main
elevator and let out a huge sigh of relief, smiling as if I had just got
away with a crime.

   I pressed the button for the elevator, looking both ways down the hall
as I was still a little jumpy.  The bell sounded for its arrival and with
lowered eyes I walked inside, bumping my head into someone or something.

   "Ow," I pronounced, more startled than hurt.

   "Oh," a voice said,"Kathleen.  What are you still doing here?"

   I slowly looked up, knowing that with my terrible luck it could only be
one person.

   "Gabrielle!  I mean Miss Montgomery...  I mean..."

   My matted hair fell into my face as I tried to straighten up.  Gabrielle
smiled and walked out of the elevator with me.

   "Calm down, Kathy, I'm not security," she giggled.  "Working late are
we?"

   I looked around for a moment, hatching a lie and hatching it quickly.

   "Ummm...  yes, I...  I lost my keys and I need them to lock my office
and get into my car."

   It was a good enough lie, I though.  Though the problem was that my keys
were in my pocket and made a very obvious sound with each step I took.  I
made sure to stand perfectly still.

   "Oh, that's okay, I never lock my office.  I don't think we've ever had
anyone stolen from in this building anyway."

   "Oh..." I stated, running out of words and further excuses.

   We stared at each other for a few moments, both expecting the other to
say something.  Gabrielle's blond hair was tied back now, wet from the heat
but still surprisingly well maintained.  Her face was flushed from
perspiration and her blazer was open, revealing her black blouse beneath
it.

   "Well," she began, "maybe we could take another quick look around for
your keys, Kathy.  It would be a shame if we didn't find them."

   Her grin was enormous now, as if she saw right through my deception but
didn't want to say anything about it.

   "Yes, of course.  Let's do that," I said, slicking my hair back once
more and attempting to fix my appearance as best I could.

   I then made my way back to the office, making sure that I took steady,
balanced steps so as not to confirm where my keys actually were.  It looked
as if I were creeping more than walking, but I was thankfully behind
Gabrielle and she didn't seem to notice.  Once inside my office we both
started searching, though I could tell finding my keys wasn't really on
either of our minds somehow.

   "So," Gabrielle began, "why were you really in here so late, Kathleen?
Just between us, of course."

   She leaned against my desk and crossed her arms, smiling.  I began to
blush, trying not to make eye contact as I shuffled through a pile of
folders that I knew didn't contain my keys.

   "I...  don't know what you mean, Gabrielle.  I was..."

   "Just burning the midnight oil for next week?" Gabrielle added,
finishing my sentence.  I nodded nervously, remembering that it was Friday.
"I believe you."

   "Oh, I..."

   "Would you like to go out for a drink, Kathleen?" she interrupted.  "It
is Friday night after all."

   I gulped.  "A drink?"

   "Just so that we can talk.  I'm not asking you out on a date or
anything," she grinned.

   I tried to think of a reason not to go.  I didn't have my keys, or at
least Gabrielle thought I didn't have them so I couldn't use my car without
revealing my lie, and it would take hours to walk home by myself...

   "Hmm?" Gabrielle asked again, startling my train of thought.

   "Oh...  okay," I replied, looking up at her for a brief moment.  "Now?"

   "Well I don't think it's going to be Friday night tomorrow," she mused.

   We both giggled a bit, trying to forget the heat coursing through the
darkened office.

   "You must be tense anyway, Kathy.  I think a little drink would do us
both good.  Come on then."

   As soon as Gabrielle turned her back I quietly pulled my keys out of my
pocket and set them down on my desk.  I would have to pick them up on
Monday.  And with that we both stepped out of my office and closed the
door, ready for what Gabrielle promised to be a girls night out I
desperately needed.

   CHAPTER III

   Downstairs there were about 12 cars left in the underground parking
lot, mine included.  I drove a used black SUV; nothing special but not my
first choice for a car either.  It wasn't something I felt like pointing
out to Gabrielle as we continued on to the last row of cars near the exit
ramp.

   "Here we are," she stated, reaching into her pocket.

   Gabrielle pulled out a set of keys and pressed a button on a small
remote control.  Immediately, a car alarm beeped off and the lights of her
car turned on along with the engine.  It was a very expensive looking red
convertible, definitely a newer model but I wasn't the best in terms of
vehicle knowledge.  As we each walked up beside it I began to wonder to
myself if it was, in fact, Gabrielle's only car.  I somehow doubted it.

   "This is your car?" I asked, trying not to look surprised.

   Gabrielle set her hand on the roof, her diamond ring reflecting in the
light.

   "Mmm hmm," she nodded.  "Why, what do you drive?"

   I didn't answer, hoping to change the subject.  Gabrielle smiled and
opened her door.

   "Give it a little while, Kathy, and you'll have a nicer car than this."

   "I somehow doubt that," I replied.

   "When you get your first paycheck, you'll know what I mean," she added,
winking.  "Hop in then."

   We both got into the car and closed our doors.  Gabrielle set her keys
in the ignition and the dashboard lights clicked on.  Almost immediately
she went for her seat belt, setting the car in gear at the same time.  Her
car was a standard.

   With a jerk, we rolled out of her parking spot and turned towards the
exit ramp.  I immediately knew that I was going to need my seat belt for
the ride as well.

   Once up the ramp, I noticed the streets of the city were nearly deserted
compared to the usual rush hour that followed a day's work.  I pictured
Gabrielle speeding through the streets at night, her top down and her hair
flowing in the breeze, just for the excitement.

   ...

   We arrived at the bar only minutes after roaring out of the parking lot,
in record time even.  It was a quiet bar compared to what I had pictured
for our 'little drink'.  There were a number of people inside, some playing
pool, others watching a sports game, but Gabrielle and I were completely
alone in the corner of the bar.  For minutes, neither of us talked, rather
we just looked around at the people...  at each other.

   "Well, you seem to be very quiet this evening, Kathleen.  Still nervous
about the new job?"

   "No, of course not," I replied.  "I just...  don't talk as much as
others I guess."

   Gabrielle smiled.  "I noticed.  I suppose that makes you a good listener
then."

   "I guess."

   "So," she said, lifting her drink, "what if this were your typical
Friday night?  Where would I most likely find Kathy Dale on a night like
this if you weren't with me now?"

   I looked down at my own drink, running my finger across the top in
circles.

   "Well...  I would probably be at home, reading a good book or watching a
movie with a nice bowl of popcorn; no butter, of course.  And..."

   As I reminisced about my usual Friday nights, Gabrielle looked directly
into my eyes, smiling softly and listening as if my rambling were part of
an important historical speech.  I started to blush yet again, keeping my
own eyes locked on the bar, avoiding her alluring gaze.

   "...That's my typical Friday," I finished.  "What about you, Gabrielle?"

   "Me?" she asked, looking surprised.  "Mmm...  well, on a night like this
you'd probably find me at home too.  I would be taking a bath by
candlelight, with scented oils to rub all over my body while listening to
the gentle sound of the water dripping from my hair and hands into the
bathtub.  I would stare into the moonlight and let my skin glisten in the
shadows, soaking in the heat of a night as hot as this.  And then, after
that I would lie naked on my sofa with wet hair, eating delicious
chocolates and reading a hot, steamy romance novel in a darkened room,
running my fingers across my soft, bare, hot body."

   "I...  I..."

   I nearly found myself sitting with my jaw in my lap as Gabrielle
described what she would be doing if we weren't sitting together.  I jammed
one hand between my legs to stop my moist sex from becoming any more
aroused and I bit my lip as hard as I could.

   "Have you ever done anything like that, Kathleen?" she asked, smiling
with narrowed eyes as she took a calm sip from her drink.

   "Ummm...  no..." I whispered.

   Gabrielle set her glass down and turned directly towards me.

   "You should try it sometime...  sitting at home with no clothes on.  The
excitement of it," she whispered, bringing her face closer to mine.

   I was breathing through my mouth now, stuttering as my hand struggled to
hold my drink steady.  The ice swirled around loudly inside, giving away my
nervousness before the pounding of my heart could.

   "I..."

   Gabrielle reached her hand down, slowly coming between my legs.  I took
in a deep breath and closed my eyes, feeling my juices soak through my
trousers onto my hand as her own inched closer to my trembling pussy.

   She took hold of my wrist and pulled it away from my mound gently,
breathing through her mouth just as I was now, and massaging each of my wet
fingers as my scent filled both of our nostrils.

   "Does this feel nice?" Gabrielle asked softly.

   "I...  I..."

   My lips trembled, attempting to answer but lost in the moment, the
arousal.  Between my legs I could feel my juices slowly gushing from my
pussy just as Gabrielle looked down.  A gentle smile remained on her face
as she continued to caress my hand as if nothing were wrong.

   "You're so beautiful, Kathleen, did you know that?"

   I began to squirm in my seat, looking for a way out.  It was too much...
too much for me to bear.

   "I...  have to go, Gabrielle...  I..."

   "Of course, Kathy," she said, slowing her rub to a halt.  "You do still
have your house key on you, right?"

   I immediately realized how much my lie had failed me.  Instead of being
home alone I was now locked out and at the mercy of Gabrielle unless I
confessed.

   "No...  it was on the...  my key chain, in the office."

   "Would you like to go back and look together?" she asked, attentively.

   "No!  I mean...  no, that's okay.  I'll just stay at a motel tonight and
get my keys tomorrow."

   Gabrielle released my hand and set it in her lap.

   "Kathy, the office isn't open again until Monday.  Can you afford to
stay in a motel for three nights?"

   I reached for my wallet with trembling fingers; I had forgotten my
credit card at home, and I didn't have enough cash to even pay for my
drink, which was still full.  I was ready to smack myself in the head when
Gabrielle set her hand on my knee.

   "No...  I could stay with friends though, I..."

   "You could stay at my place tonight if you wish," she replied, happily.
"I have plenty of room, and first thing tomorrow morning I could see if we
could get back inside the office to look for your keys again.  Sound nice?"

   I looked down into my lap, no longer stopping my shoulders from
trembling on their own.  I was a complete wreck, and I was ready to pass
out from my anxiety.

   "No, that's okay," I answered quietly.  "It would be imposing and..."

   "Oh, not at all, Kathy.  I've got a guest bedroom, it would be perfectly
fine.  I insist."

   I didn't really have any other alternative, but the butterflies in my
stomach definitely weren't going to calm after my answer.

   "Okay...  I guess."

   Gabrielle's expression turned to one of ecstatic happiness instantly.  I
made a silent gulp and felt ever part of my body trembling with
apprehension.  Still, I could not deny the arousal that she had released
with a mere touch.

   With my drink left full and Gabrielle's tip left on the counter, we both
left.  The warm dusk breeze blew against our faces as the sky darkened and
the night truly began.  I wondered if I was going to get any sleep at all.

   CHAPTER IV

   Gabrielle's condo was incredible, even better than I had expected it to
be in size and beauty.  There were actually two floors, both hers and both
filled with luxurious furniture and pictures.  The windows stretched all
the way to the floor in one corner, with only a single white sofa near the
glass.  The kitchen was vast and well kept, and the living room had a gas
fireplace as well as a very large television set.  It was more like the
summer home of a movie star, I thought to myself, looking through damp and
messed hair.

   We both stepped inside and Gabrielle closed the door behind her, locking
it firmly.  She then turned to me and immediately took my blazer as I
pulled it off.  It was still more than a little warm even with the air
conditioning which had just kicked in.

   "Well, this is my home," she said, hanging up my coat.  "Is it okay?"

   "It's wonderful," I stated, holding my hands behind my back now.

   "Thank you, Kathleen.  I know it's still quite warm in here but it does
take a while for the air conditioner to circulate through the whole place."

   "That's okay," I replied.

   Gabrielle turned back towards me and flicked on a light switch.

   "The walls actually insulate sound quite well," she said, smiling.  "We
could be as loud as we want and no one would hear."

   I felt a bead of sweat run down my forehead.

   "Really?"

   "I only tried it once, with my stereo.  No one seemed to notice a
thing."

   "Wow," I answered quietly.

   "Well," she continued, "I'll show you the guest room then."

   She held out her arm and directed me up the small flight of stairs to
the third door on the left of the hallway.  Inside was a perfectly kept
bedroom complete with a large bed, an entire wall of windows with blinds
and a dresser filled with extra clothes.  Another door near the entrance
led into the bathroom which was connected to Gabrielle's bedroom as well.

   "Oh...my," I pronounced, wide-eyed.

   "What is it?" she asked.

   "I think this room is bigger than my home."

   Gabrielle giggled, reaching for my hand.

   "I'm glad it's suitable for you.  Now, I'm going to take a nice long
shower to see if I can cool down a bit, okay?"

   "Sure," I replied.

   "Oh, you might want a nightie, unless you plan to sleep in your suit."

   "I...  I didn't really..."

   Gabrielle scooted past me and pulled open a drawer on the dresser,
taking out a silk nightie and showing it to me.

   "I think it should fit, we're about the same size," she giggled.

   "Thank you," I said softly, letting it drop into my hands.

   I was red now from the blushing, and sweating bullets from the heat as
usual.

   "You're welcome, Kathy," she answered, smiling happily.  "Well, good
night."

   She then turned and opened the door to the bathroom, closing it behind
her.  After a few moments I began to hear a gentle humming coming from
under the door and soon the quiet hiss of the flowing shower-head.

   "I can't believe I'm doing this," I said to myself silently.

   My trembling had lessened but it wasn't entirely gone.  I quickly
unbuttoned my jeans and slid them off, setting each piece of my clothing on
the dresser until I was left only in my bra and panties.  Hesitantly, I
slipped on the nightie first, noticing that it did fit quite well.  It
barely came past my thighs though, and wasn't anything like what I would
normally wear to bed.  I attempted to pull it down a bit lower and finally
gave up, instead unclasping my bra and setting it under the rest of my
clothing.

   The carpet was soft against my bare feet as I walked over to the window
and peeked through the blinds.  We were very high up, at least the
twentieth floor but most likely higher.  The lights of the city seemed
focused below where I stood, and the night sky was clear and peaceful.  I
took in a deep breath, telling my body to calm itself as I slicked my hair
back once more.  I then sat on the bed and made a half-smile to myself,
thinking that I was free to fall asleep without incident.

   After a few minutes the shower finally went silent, and the sound of
footsteps on the bathroom floor followed.  I laid down on the bed's sheets
and held my breath, waiting for the footsteps to leave into the opposite
bedroom and not mine.  Seconds past and the noise finally quieted.  I
looked up to see that the bathroom light had been turned off under the
door. The room was completely silent now, with only my breath and the sound
of the air conditioner apparent.  I was reminded of Gabrielle's office for
a brief moment, before shaking it off and closing my eyes.

   "Just get some sleep," I whispered to myself.

   ...

   I laid there, on the bed for over a half hour before I finally sat up
and sighed heavily.  I couldn't sleep.  How could I, I thought.  No matter
how hard I tried not to think about it, I knew that Gabrielle was only two
rooms away.  I was afraid of confronting her, and making a fool out of
myself once again.

   I rose from the sheets and gently snuck over to the closed bathroom
door, setting my head up against it to listen in.  It was completely quiet,
obviously, so I slowly opened the door.

   Inside, the bathroom was pitch black from the lack of windows.  I
squinted my eyes to see the outline of a door on the opposite wall, but I
couldn't tell if it was open or not.  I stepped inside, feeling to cool
tiling against my bare feet as I snuck towards the door.  It was open, and
I was able to hear the faint sound of another person's breathing now.
After a minute of standing still I peeked into Gabrielle's bedroom and
found her lying on top of the sheets as well.  The blinds were drawn and
the room was much darker than mine, but very similar in shape otherwise.

   I held my hands up against my chest to feel my heart beat rhythmically
pumping and growing faster with each passing minute.

   "What am I doing?" I thought to myself, starting to turn around.

   Before I could completely turn towards the bathroom once more I was
startled by Gabrielle's voice.

   "Kathleen, you're still awake?"

   I spun around towards her and stood straight, shaking from surprise.

   "Yes..." I managed to say.

   She sat up from the sheets.

   "Can't sleep, huh?" she asked.  I shook my head slowly.  "Me neither.
Come over here."

   The room was still quite dark and I couldn't see her very well.  I stuck
my hands out in front of me and started walking towards the bed.  It didn't
take more than three steps until I hit a pile of clothing at my feet,
making me stumble over to the bed uncontrollably.  I tripped and banged my
shoulder into the corner of the bed, letting out a yelp of pain.

   Gabrielle reached for her night stand and flicked on a lamp, gasping
from my voice and jumping quickly to my aid.  She dropped to her knees and
helped me up, holding my shoulder with one hand and my palm in the other.

   "Are you okay, Kathy?  I'm so sorry," she said, looking into my eyes.

   "No, it's okay, Gabrielle, I..."

   My eyes filled with tears from the pain; I lowered my head.  My shoulder
was burning from the pain and I couldn't take my mind of it.

   "Let me help you onto the bed," Gabrielle said softly, reaching under
both of my arms and pulling me up.  She then rested me on her bed and
walked over to the other side, sitting down behind me and holding her hand
on top of my shoulder once more.

   "Ow, ow..."

   "Does it hurt?" she asked, in a tender voice.

   "Mmm hmm," I said, biting my lip.

   "I think I can help."

   Gently, Gabrielle began to rub her palm up and down my bruised shoulder,
soothing it slightly with each pass.  I closed my eyes and felt the tears
roll down my cheeks, finally coming to a stop.  Soon the pain left my arm
and I began to truly feel Gabrielle's hand against my bare skin, causing me
to gasp loudly.

   "What is it?" she asked.

   "I'm just tense is all, I guess you were right about that."

   Gabrielle sighed and moved her head near my shoulder.

   "I might be able to help you with that," she whispered into my ear.

   I froze once again, not sure what to say.  I could feel her warm breath
against the side of my head, waiting for an answer.  I began to tremble
once more.

   "How..." I pronounced.

   "Well," she continued, softly.  "Maybe a little massage would help.  I'm
actually quite good you know."

   "I...  I can't," I replied nervously.

   "Why not?" she whispered again.  "Are you afraid that it'll feel good?"

   I paused, still unable to stop my trembling.

   "Gabrielle, I..."

   "Don't be nervous, Kathy, it's just a massage.  Now lie down on your
stomach and relax."

   Her words in my ears were soft and sincere, I couldn't bring myself to
decline anymore.  Slowly, I turned to face her, and saw her soft smile as
she looked at my shoulder and back into my eye.  Gabrielle was wearing an
identical white silk nightie, and her knees were together as she sat on her
shins in front of me.  I gently lowered myself onto my stomach beside her
and looked up into her eyes, wanting to say something but unable to find
the right words.

   "Don't worry, Kathy, I know that you'll like it.  You might even fall
asleep," she said, smiling softly.

   She slowly positioned herself beside me and set her hands on my
shoulders, making sure to be more gentle with my bruised one now.  Then,
with the tenderness of a feather she began to massage my shoulders,
squeezing my muscles lightly and releasing them momentarily.

   I cringed with every squeeze, feeling my muscles constrict and slowly
release the built up tension of an entire week's stress.  The soothing
pressure moved lower towards my shoulder blades and then down the sides of
my arms until I finally allowed my body to relax and enjoy Gabrielle's
gentle touch.  I let my arms rest at my sides and I turned my head towards
Gabrielle as I rested my cheek on the soft sheets.

   "Why...  are you doing this?" I asked, in a whisper.

   Gabrielle smiled softly and ran her fingers through my hair with one
hand.

   "You mean no one has ever done this to you before, Kathleen?"

   I shook my head slightly, narrowing my eyes as her hands returned to my
back.

   "How could someone as attractive as yourself be alone every night?" she
asked, quietly.

   "I've...  never thought of it that...  way."

   "Well, maybe you should start thinking differently about yourself,
Kathy," Gabrielle whispered, lowering her head closer.  "I need to move to
the other side now, it's a little hard to give a massage like this."

   "Okay..."

   Keeping her hands on my shoulders, Gabrielle gently moved herself over
top me, stopping half way.  I waited for her to move all the way over, but
she remained still.  I then felt her calmly sit down on the back of my
thighs, moving her hands down my back slowly.

   "Mmm...  this is actually better now that I think of it," she stated,
positioning her knees near my hands.  "Do you mind if I sit here, Kathy?"

   I felt the blood rush to my face again, as I attempted to look Gabrielle
in the eye.

   "I don't...  mind, I guess."

   Slowly, Gabrielle ran her fingers down my back and then up my sides.  I
cringed, trying not to giggle as she massaged my skin through the silk
material of my nightie.  I felt goosebumps form near my neck as she lowered
herself near my ears to speak.

   "I need to move these straps just a bit if we want to get at your lower
back, Kathy.  Just close your eyes and relax."

   "Gabrielle, please..." I whispered, feeling my head beginning to spin
slowly.

   Without answering, she ran her fingers under both straps of my nightie
and slid them down my arms.  I tensed my whole body, feeling the night heat
attack my body.  I was totally red, I began to sweat.  With the straps off,
Gabrielle lowered my nightie down to the small of my back near where she
was sitting, her legs on either side of me.  And, instinctively, she
lightly began to blow on my neck and shoulders with cool breath, holding me
still so that I wouldn't tremble and smiling to herself out of my sight.

   "Oh...  god."

   The hair parted at my neck and the chilling sensation shot through my
body all the way to the tips of my fingers and toes.  Gabrielle's body grew
warmer against the back of my thighs, just as I felt the first sparks of
arousal sprouting between my own legs which rested together.

   "I meant it when I said you were beautiful, Kathy.  Did you know that?"

   Gabrielle's whispers in my ears seemed to echo over and over.  I felt my
heart pounding against the sheets of the bed as my breasts pushed up
against them.  My eyes widened as she moved herself lower down my legs
until she sat at the back of my knees.  Between my legs I felt a warm slick
of liquid which had run off from Gabrielle's panties as she slid down my
legs.  My pussy was beginning to pulse with genuine arousal.

   "We have to...  stop.  Gabrielle..." I pronounced, barely voicing the
words.

   I felt her lips lower near my ear once more.

   "Are you afraid that it will feel good, Kathy?"

   Her repeated sentence sent tingles down my spine, and I couldn't find
the will to answer.  Before I could take a breath I felt Gabrielle's lips
gently touch my neck with a kiss, then another, and another until I felt a
wet spot beginning to form on the sheets below me.  My juices were
beginning to flow onto the bed, and I couldn't stop them.

   "Have you ever felt this way with another woman before, Kathy?"
Gabrielle asked, sitting back up slowly.

   "Nnn...  no..." I replied, nervously.

   "Then just let yourself go and enjoy your first experience," she
whispered, reaching again for my nightie.

   As Gabrielle slowly slid off of me I curled up and held my breasts in my
arms, closing my eyes tightly.  A gentle hand came to my shoulder where I
had been in pain.  The sensation was gone, replaced by an enthralling sense
of euphoria.  Gabrielle turned my body over so that I was lying on my back.
My eyes remained closed as I felt her cool breath rush onto my face once
more.  When I opened my eyes she was directly above me, smiling softly and
dripping with her own perspiration.

   "May I kiss you, Kathleen?" she asked slowly.

   No one had ever asked me that question before.  My head was racing with
thoughts, unsure of how to react or even respond.

   "Yes," I replied, relying on instinct rather than my judgment.

   Gabrielle slowly lowered her face towards mine.  Our breath hit each
other's faces as out lips finally met with our first kiss, a kiss that sent
waves of pleasure coursing through my entire body in that one instant.  I
felt almost as if I had climaxed, the feeling was more incredible than
anything I had experienced before.  After a moment, Gabrielle lifted her
head slightly, still staring directly into my eyes just as I did into hers.
Drops of perspiration fell from her hair onto my cheeks and forehead,
adding to the already glazed look of our skin from the intense night heat.

   "That was..."

   She wasn't able to finish her own sentence, the amazement was just as
great for her as it was with me.  Without another word Gabrielle brought
her lips towards mine once more, this time kissing me longer than before.
Our hair became tangled together, damp from the humidity, and when we
finally parted a thick string of our saliva connected our lips as Gabrielle
raised her head.

   "...Unbelievable," I whispered, finishing her sentence.

   Slowly, Gabrielle brought her hands to my forearms and gently lifted
them away from my breasts, resting my arms at my sides once more.  My bare
chest laid before her as she smiled and stared.

   "Ohh Kathy, you are the most beautiful woman I've ever met."

   It seemed as if both of us had fallen into an abyss of lust, heat and
desire.  Our bodies glistened with sweat and the sheets gradually became
more and more wet beneath us.

   "I...  I never have felt this way with another woman, Gabrielle," I
whispered, letting myself tremble openly now.

   "Then I promise I'll make it special, Kathy," she replied, lowering her
eyes to my panties.

   She set her hand on my stomach, rubbing her fingers across the ruffled
material of my nightie for a moment, lingering just above my waistline for
a few moments before sliding across my underwear for the first time.  Her
diamond ring glimmered in the night's dim lighting.

   "Mmm...  you're so wet, Kathy.  So soft and creamy, just like you were
back at the office and at the bar."

   I looked up at her, caught off guard and confused.

   "How did you..."

   Gabrielle smiled.

   "Well, at the bar it was more than obvious; All I had to do was look
down.  But in the office I could just tell by the expression on your face,
and the way you were walking.  Did you find your way into my office by any
chance, Kathy?"

   I began to blush, looking away from her face.

   "I..."

   "Mmm...  and what did you find in there, sweety?"

   "A...  a vibrator..."

   Gabrielle ran her fingers across my mound, soaking in my fluids as they
gushed through my panties.

   "And did it feel good inside you?" she asked quietly, smiling
seductively.

   "Yes..."

   Slowly, Gabrielle lowered herself towards me once more.  I thought she
was going to kiss me again so I closed my eyes.  Instead I felt her lips
touch my neck, then my breast, then my nipple.  Her tongue slowly began to
circle my nipple, wetting it in her saliva as she gently sucked on it for a
moment.

   "I promise that I'll make you feel sensations that a vibrator could
never come close to doing, sweetheart," Gabrielle said, lifting her head
from my breast for a brief moment.

   I looked down to see Gabrielle kiss my nipple once more, this time
letting her saliva flow from her mouth purposely.  It ran down my breast
slowly, covering it almost completely before she brought my nipple into her
mouth a second time.  I felt both gradually becoming harder with
excitement, I began to squirm from the euphoric sensation.

   "Ohhhh god..."

   Before I could finish my sentence, Gabrielle lifted her head and moved
herself lower, taking hold of both of my hands and holding them down.

   "Just relax, Kathy, I know you'll like this..."

   Gabrielle brought her head just above my panties and slowly lowered
herself towards my mound, inhaling deeply and sighing.  The first touch of
her tongue against my pussy sent my body into a frenzy of excitement, held
down by Gabrielle's hands which pinned my wrists to the sheets.

   "No...  please...  Ahhhhhhh."

   The sensations were almost to intense to bear.  My cunt began to ooze
with my fluids, pulsating from the single touch it had experienced.
Gabrielle licked me a second time, taking my juices into her mouth and
pushing her tongue lightly against my clit through my panties.  A second
wave of bliss jolted my body, even more powerful than the first.

   "You taste heavenly, sweety," Gabrielle whispered, looking up at me for
a moment.

   "That feels so good, Gabrielle..."

   She then released my wrists, wiping her lips with the back of her hand.

   "It's about to feel so much better, Kathy."

   Without wasting a second, Gabrielle slid her fingers inside my panties
and began to pull them slowly down my thighs.  I held my legs together and
felt my whole body quiver with excitement, anticipation...

   My underwear stopped at my knees, catching my off guard yet again as
Gabrielle's hot breath wavered over my bare cunt this time.  I felt the
sweat trickling down my forehead, my neck, even my stomach as she let out a
small sigh and dipped her nose against my small patch of pubic hair, making
me hold in a giggle.

   "Ohhhh, that tickles," I said, looking down as best I could.

   "You have the most beautiful pussy, sweetheart, I could just bury my
face in it forever," Gabrielle added, smiling playfully.

   Lingering for a moment, Gabrielle locked her eyes with mine and rose
back up to my face, hovering directly over me.  Her lips glistened with my
fluids, and her own forehead was flushed from the intense heat.  We were
both near passing out.

   "I...  I don't think I can take this heat much...  longer, Gabrielle," I
said, in-between very heavy breaths.

   "Kathleen, I've never felt this wet in my entire life, and it's not
because of this heat wave, it's because I'm with...  you."

   I could think of anything to say.  I just stared...  Stared at Gabrielle
as drops of perspiration fell from her cheeks onto mine.  Stared as she
lowered herself so that we could kiss once more, this time not holding back
anything.  We had let ourselves go for the first time, embracing the
merciless heat and the inescapable attraction that compelled us both
together somehow.  My body ached, my lips trembled against hers, my pussy
oozed my juices onto the bed sheets below us, and we kissed.

   It was a kiss of absolute lust, beyond anything I had ever experienced
before with anyone else.  Gabrielle's tongue slid into my mouth, my eyes
widened.  The taste of my own cunt filled my mouth as my own tongue ran in
circles around hers.  A small stream of saliva formed at the edge of our
kiss, running down my cheek slowly.  I held my breath for nearly a minute
until we finally parted.

   "Make love to me, Gabrielle, please..." I whispered, keeping my eyes
closed.

   I was no longer myself.  I had given in to the pleasures which had
consumed both of us.  The room was on fire with the heats of passion, and
our combined scents became apparent in the fervent humidity.

   Gabrielle lifted herself up once more, this time taking hold of the
nightie from the bottom and pulling it over my head entirely.  She threw it
across the room and turned around, sliding my panties down to my ankles and
finally off of the bed.  I was completely naked now, wet and more wet and
lustful than I ever thought possible.

   Without saying a word, Gabrielle dropped her face into my lap, letting
her tongue circle around my mound in wondrous circles, teasing my clit
which now pulsed with arousal.  After a few moments she brought her hand
next to my pussy, letting one finger slip inside her mouth, moistening it
for her own, sensuous purposes.

   "We'll start out with one finger, sweetheart.  Nice and slippery for
your lovely, wet pussy."

   "Ohhhhh, Gabrielle," I moaned, holding my eyes closed tightly.

   Slowly, her finger slid across my mound, between my pussy lips, and over
my clit, until it finally slid inside me.  I let out a huge gasp, looking
down just as Gabrielle gently pushed deeper.  Her finger was warm and
slippery, easily sliding in and out rhythmically as her tongue gently
teased and caressed my throbbing clit at the same time.  I held my breasts
with both hands and began to drool, feeling myself falling deeper into the
abyss of pleasure.  With a gentle motion I began to move my hips to aid
Gabrielle's fingers deeper, spreading my legs further to meet the very
slow, gradual thrusts.

   "Oh god, oh god!  That's sooo good, yes..."

   Gabrielle lifted her finger out of my pussy for a moment, readying a
second finger with her saliva and sliding both back in gently.  I made a
small buck with my hips, feeling her fingers caress my inner walls and soak
in my thick juices.  I opened my eyes to see Gabrielle moving on top of me,
her own cunt just above my chest and soaking her own underwear just as I
had.

   I raised my hands above my head, grabbing my wet hair and tensing my
muscles as Gabrielle made a full lick across my wet clit, this time pushing
against it lightly.  Instantly, I raised my lower back from the soaked
sheets, plunging Gabrielle's tongue hard against my clit just as the
pressure began to build inside me.

   "I'm going to...  cum, Gabrielle!  Aahh!!"

   With her fingers now pumping in and out at a steady pace, I reached down
and held my thighs tightly in my hands, keeping them apart as I moaned
loudly.  I began to feel light-headed, euphoric...  The heat was
overwhelming.

   "That's it, sweetheart," Gabrielle said above my moans.  "I want you to
cum all over my hand."

   Before I could take in a deep breath to answer her, Gabrielle slid her
two fingers out of my cunt and began to lightly tap against my lips
quickly. I cringed with excitement, feeling the pressure inside my body
build to incredible levels, ready for release within moments.  The sloshing
sounds of her tapping rang in my ears as I yelled out loud, tossing my hips
up and down against the sheets.  Then, with a gentle flick of Gabrielle's
tongue across my throbbing clit, I felt the pressures finally explode into
my first climax.

   "Aaaahhhhhhhhh!!!"

   A hot stream of my honey burst forth from my pussy lips, splattering
onto Gabrielle's two fingers as they continued to tap lightly against my
pulsating flesh.  I felt my inner walls contract, forcing my thick cum out
onto my thighs and the already wet sheets.  Gabrielle quickly covered my
pussy with her hand, letting my juices flow between her fingers as she
lapped up every last drop which had covered my swollen clit.

   It was too much...  too hot.  I began to feel numb, weak,
light-headed...

   "Gab...rielle..."

   Just before my vision went black, I looked up to see Gabrielle hovering
over me once more, this time licking her fingers of my girl cum and smiling
seductively as always.  Her narrowed eyes were the last thing I saw before
I passed out, still able to feel the light trickle of my honey oozing
between my legs and onto the bed.  My body had never experienced anything
like what Gabrielle Montgomery had just done for me...  it was the most
intensely erotic moment of my life.

   CHAPTER V

   It was late when I finally came to.  I opened my eyes to find myself
lying comfortably in Gabrielle's bathtub, soaking in moderately cool water.
The heat had been too much, but I was definitely beginning to cool off.

   I opened my eyes to find Gabrielle sitting next to me, soaking her hand
in the water and watching me closely with an affectionate smile.  She was
still wearing her nightie, but her underwear was lying on the floor next to
her.  The room was lit only by candlelight, and the soothing scent felt
heavenly in my nostrils as I took in a deep breath and stretched my aching
body.

   "What happened?" I asked, in a whisper.

   "You passed out, sweetheart," she answered quietly.  "Probably from the
heat, but I think your first orgasm of the night was probably a factor as
well."

   "I've never climaxed so...  hard before, I..."

   "Shhhh, Kathy, just relax for now.  I've drawn this bath to let you cool
down a bit, and maybe experience a little of what I said I like to do on my
Friday nights."

   "This is the first time I've...  been with..."

   "Another woman?" Gabrielle asked, finishing my sentence.  I nodded
slowly, still feeling slightly drowsy.  "The first time is always the most
nerve racking, I know."

   I looked up at her, unable to focus my eyes completely.

   "How long have you..."

   "A few years now.  It was around the time that I started work at our
office that it happened as a matter of fact, so it was a lot like this."

   "What happened with..."

   "We had different dreams, different ambitions...  but before we left I
told her she had changed my life forever.  She was happy to hear that, and
we parted knowing that we cared a lot for each other."

   Gabrielle moved her hand from the surface of the water into my wet hair,
gently pushing it out of my face.

   "Does this mean I'm...  a lesbian?" I asked, nervously.

   Gabrielle smiled.

   "It's always your choice, sweetheart.  You've only experienced one
aspect of the life you might have."

   "If everything else is even half as good as what you've been able to do
to me, Gabrielle, than I think I'm going to like being gay."

   We both smiled, holding in our giggles.  Gabrielle set her hand back in
the water and looked over the edge of the tub, guiding her hand between my
legs.

   "How's that beautifully pussy of yours?" she asked, softly.  "Does it
feel better now?"

   I felt her fingers gently part my lips, pushing slowly inside along with
the water.  I let out a quiet moan.

   "Ohhh Gabrielle, that feels nice."

   "Mmm...  Doesn't it?  Have you ever masturbated while taking a bath,
Kathy?"

   "No..." I replied.

   "It feels wonderful, sweetheart."

   Gabrielle reached her other hand down beside the tub and revealed a
bottle of what looked like bubble bath soap.  She gently poured a small
amount in and removed her fingers from my pussy, running her hand up my
stomach and over my breasts beneath the water.

   "Mmmmm..."

   "Are you feeling a little cooler let, Kathy?"

   "A bit," I answered, gently churning the water with my hands and making
bubbles begin to form on the surface.

   "Well, we'll move to the other bedroom when you're ready.  It looks
like my sheets are soaked from all of our sweat and your tasty cum."

   I began to blush, looking down as Gabrielle sat up and moved towards the
end of the tub, by my feet.  She picked up a small sponge and soaked it in
the water.

   "Let me see your foot, sweetheart."

   I looked back up, watching her blonde hair shine in the candlelight
along with her eyes.  Slowly, I lifted my right foot out of the tub and
rested the back of my ankle along the edge, listening to the water drip
onto the floor.  Gabrielle smiled as she took the wet sponge from the water
and began to wash my leg, starting at my shin and working her way down to
my toes gradually.

   I began to giggle, feeling a little ticklish from the gentle touch.

   "What, do you like this, Kathy?" Gabrielle asked in a soothing voice.

   "It's...  soothing, I guess."

   The sponge lightly brushed past my toes and then back up my leg, soaking
my skin in the now bubbly water.  Gabrielle placed her sponge back in the
water once more, this time squeezing all of the soap out of it before
running it across my leg again.

   "Listen, Kathy.  Just listen, to the sounds of the water, our
breathing...  isn't it wonderful?"

   As to her words, I closed my eyes and listened.  The sound of the water
trickling from my toes onto the floor, the sound of my breath against the
surface of the water; it was the essence of sensuality, I thought.  I felt
as if I were dreaming almost.  Everything was perfect, Gabrielle was
perfect...

   Just as I began to open my eyes once more, I felt Gabrielle's lips
surround my toe.  I gasped deeply, disturbing the water with my arms from
the surprise.  I looked down to see her gently sucking on one of my toes.

   "Ohhhhh god, that...  is incredible," I whispered, letting one hand slip
between my legs at last.

   Gabrielle released my toe and moved onto a smaller one, this time making
a quiet slurping sound with her lips.  I began to finger myself, letting a
single finger slide inside my pussy, and with my other hand I caressed my
nipple gently.

   I had no idea that someone could make every part of my body feel so
alive.  From head to toe I felt my entire body tingling with excitement.
Gabrielle had opened the flood gates of sexual ecstasy within me, and I
felt more alive than I ever had before.

   "Gabrielle...  Aahhhh!  Yesss..."

   Then, as I began to moan as I had when she had first touched my
quivering pussy, Gabrielle let her tongue slide back and forth across my
toes, tickling them and caressing them with the tenderness of a feather.  I
began to rub my palm against my hard clit beneath the water, giving into
the bliss which Gabrielle created with her gentle licking.

   "Mmm...  couldn't wait to get your fingers back between your legs I
see," Gabrielle stated, finally stopping with my toes.  "I think it's time
we moved this back to the bedroom, sweetheart.  I've turned the air
conditioning up all the way, it should be cooler than a refrigerator in
there by now."

   "Not for long, I would think."

   Gabrielle smiled, letting my foot sink back into the bubbles as she
stood and retrieved a large towel from the wall.

   "Let's get you dried off then, Kathy.  Wouldn't want to be late for our
little appointment."

   "Appointment?" I asked.

   "Call it your first Physical for the job then," she replied, grinning.

   Slowly, I gripped the edges of the tub with my hand and stood up,
letting the bubbles run down my breasts and stomach.  Gabrielle tilted her
head, admiring the view, as she waited for me to step into the towel.  I
got out of the tub and took the towel into my hand.  Immediately, Gabrielle
came behind me and began to rub it against my wet body, drying me off
herself while I just stood there watching her.

   "Are you this nice to every houseguest you have?" I inquired, looking
down at her.

   "Mmm...  I'll bet they'd like that wouldn't they?" she answered.  "No, I
only reserve the V.I.P.  treatment for Very special guests.  You're the
first, Kathy."

   "I feel honored, Gabrielle."

   Upon finishing my words, she stood full height in front of me and
reached her hand underneath it, gently covering my mound with her palm.

   "You'll be feeling a lot more than honor once I'm finished, Kathleen."

   With that, she turned towards the door and led us both out, dangling her
dark blonde hair behind her as we walked into the guest bedroom.

   The room was slightly cooler, but the underlying presence of the night's
heat was still more than apparent.  The blinds on the entire wall of
windows were open, allowing Gabrielle's frame to glimmer in the night sky
along with the various lights from the buildings.  I felt a little
embarrassed as I looked behind her, covering myself with the towel as best
I could.

   "People could see us, Gabrielle."

   "Mmm hmm...  they could, couldn't they..." she said, in a sly voice.
"Come here, Kathy, let me show you something."

   Gabrielle turned towards the window as if she were looking down at
something below.  Curiously, I walked up beside her and looked down towards
the same direction, hoping to see what she was so intently gazing at.
Quickly, before I had time to react, Gabrielle grabbed my hips with both
hands and thrust me in front of her, resting her chin on my shoulder from
behind.

   "What...  what are you doing?" I asked, quietly.

   "Do you enjoy danger, sweetheart?  The thought of being caught when
you're most vulnerable?" she asked, slowly.  "I know you do.  You felt it
when you found my vibrator, and you couldn't resist the temptation...  just
like I couldn't resist having you come here with me."

   As she spoke, Gabrielle slowly reached for my towel and began to pull it
off.  I held it tightly against my chest in opposition to her movements.

   "No...  I can't."

   Gabrielle moved her lips closer to my ears, breathing directly into one
with her warm breath.  I closed my eyes as she began to whisper.

   "It's only after we've let go of all of our inhibitions, that we can
truly enjoy the physical pleasures that two women have to offer each
other..."

   My towel fell to my ankles.  Gabrielle's hand cupped my mound, rubbing
it gently until the first signs of my arousal began to return.  I opened my
eyes to answer, just as I felt her tongue make contact with my ear.

   "Gab...  rielle.  Ohhhhh..."

   "Let yourself go..." she whispered, in-between breaths.

   Her tongue began to caress my ear once more.  I cringed, holding in my
head as my hands dropped from covering my breasts and moved to Gabrielle's
hand which lightly stroked my pussy in front of the window.  For a brief
moment, I wanted to stop, I wanted to back away from the window and cover
myself back up, but the heat beckoned us both to continue.  My body called
out to pursue these new sensations, to savour the moment and embrace the
attraction which compelled us both together.  I turned around, staring at
Gabrielle directly in the eyes.

   "What do you want me to do?" I asked, feeling her saliva run from my ear
as she pulled her head away.

   "I want you to fuck me, Kathleen."

   We gazed at each other, into our eyes, our bodies, everything.
Gabrielle's body glistened with light perspiration as she backed herself
towards the bed, never turning away from me.  I stepped forward, following
her every move, holding one of my hands between my legs and the other on my
stomach.  Slowly, she lifted her arms into the air, motioning for me to
take off her nightie.  I had never seen Gabrielle naked before.  The
thought of it caused my hand to feel the beginnings of lubrication from my
pussy as I approached her.

   Without speaking, I gripped the bottom of her nightie and slid it up her
body, revealing first her beautiful stomach and finally her breasts.  The
sight of another woman practically naked in front of me made butterflies
began to sputter around in my stomach.  I didn't want to feel nervous but I
couldn't help myself.  After a short moment the nightie finally slid off
her head and fell to the floor.  Gabrielle stood only in her underwear
before me.

   "Do I make you feel wet, sweetheart?" she asked, narrowing her eyes.

   I paused for a moment, staring, smiling.

   "Dripping..." I replied, softly.

   "Then take me, Kathy.  I want to feel you inside me."

   Slowly, Gabrielle lowered herself onto the bed and stared up at me,
breathing heavily as her chest moved up and down quickly.  Between her legs
the wonderful scent of her sex had begun to fill the room as Gabrielle
herself began to experience pleasures which had lately been reserved for
myself.

   Her eyes remained narrowed, anticipating my first actions with a calm
look of excitement.  Her dark blonde hair was slick against the sides of
her face, wet from perspiration.  I lowered myself to the bed, lying
parallel as our eyes quickly locked together.

   "Gabrielle..." I whispered.

   Without answering, Gabrielle reached down and took hold of my hand,
bringing it to her lips.  Her soft kiss against my fingers sent chills down
my spine; I never wanted the moment to end.  Slowly, she slipped one of my
fingers inside her mouth, and then another until each of my four fingers
was wet with her saliva.  Gabrielle then guided my hand back down between
her legs and set it on her warm mound, looking back up at me.

   "Slide your fingers inside me, Kathy.  Slowly..."

   With a deep breath, I slid my hand inside her panties, running my wet
fingers across her light patch of hair until I reached the waiting lips of
her pussy.  I let a single finger push inside Gabrielle, causing her body
to tighten for a brief moment as she sighed heavily.  Her warm flesh
allowed my finger to easy slide further inside, pressing against her inner
walls just as I had felt her do to me.

   "Ohhhh fuck...  Kathy..."

   Gabrielle reached up and pulled my head against her shoulder, tightly,
gasping for air as a second finger flicked across her hard clit.  My hair
stuck to Gabrielle's skin as if it were glued to it, our bodies were so
wet. After a few seconds she finally released me and returned her hands to
her breasts, moaning quietly.

   "Pull my panties off, sweetheart," she whispered, staring into my eyes
with a lost gaze.

   We were both blinded by passion, an experience that neither of us knew
would feel so incredible.  I hadn't even removed Gabrielle's underwear and
the smell of our arousal had already filled the room, engulfing our senses
and driving us further into a lustful stupor.  I stood from the bed and
quickly pulled Gabrielle's panties down to her knees, no longer waiting to
embrace her beautiful body.  Her underwear slid down to her ankles and I
took hold of them, ready to throw them across the room.  I waited, quickly
thinking instead of the most naughty idea imaginable.

   Without even pausing to breathe, I brought Gabrielle's soaked panties to
my nose and took in a deep breath, closing my eyes as my chest rose and the
heavenly fragrance of her pussy drew inside me.  It was the most incredible
sensation I had ever felt, and the most erotic act I had ever committed.
Then, just as I thought I couldn't do anything more daring than that, I let
my tongue slide against the wet material and take in every last drop of
Gabrielle's honey which had soaked into her underwear.  We were both amazed
at what I had just done.

   I couldn't speak.

   "Mmmm...  Kathleen, what's gotten into you?" Gabrielle asked,
bewildered.

   I looked down at her, dropping her panties to my feet.

   "You have," I whispered.

   Before either of us could reply further, I lowered myself back on top of
Gabrielle and began to kiss her, repeatedly.  We both giggled as our
pussies pressed together, slippery to the touch and more aroused than
either of us thought possible.  Our breasts pushed against each other,
glistening in the lights of the nearby skyscrapers which had a perfect view
of us both thanks to the fully open windows.  Neither of us cared anymore.

   "Fuck me with your tongue, sweetheart," Gabrielle moaned, struggling to
speak as I continued to kiss her.

   "Okay," I replied, beginning to lower myself to her mound.

   Before I could, Gabrielle grabbed my shoulders.  "No, let me have you at
the same time."

   Quickly Gabrielle turned herself over so that she was on top of me.  My
hair fell into my face as she turned her body over, letting her dripping
pussy rest just above my face.  I wrapped my arms around her waist just as
I felt her tongue press against my own clit.

   "Unnhhhh!  Gabrielle, yes!" I moaned.

   Without stopping for a second, Gabrielle quietly spit, letting her
saliva cover my pussy lips as she pressed her lips and nose against my
mound.  I lifted my hips from the sheets and pushed my cunt against her
face, moaning loudly as I struggled to keep my tongue pressed in-between
her quivering lips.  Gabrielle's throbbing clit pressed against my nose,
oozing with her juices as we both embraced each other, losing ourselves in
the ecstasy.

   "Mmmmm...  ohhhhh Kathy, you taste so good, sweetheart..."

   "I...  want us to cum at the same time, Gab...  Gabrielle," I moaned,
letting more of her thick juices pour into my mouth.

   Gabrielle giggled.

   "If you can hold out that long, Kathy.  I could make you climax right
now."

   Quickly Gabrielle returned her tongue to my clit, running circles around
it and periodically flicking my pussy lips so that she could lap up more of
my honey.

   "Aaaaahhhhhh!!  Ohhh god, ohhh god," I yelled, trying to hold in the
growing pressures inside me.

   Another orgasm was fast approaching, and I couldn't hold it in.
Gabrielle shook as she giggled, pulling my legs further apart as she made a
final pass across my clit.

   "See, just like...  this." she said.

   Just as the words left her mouth, a wave of bliss washed over my body,
splattering my girl cum against her chin and into her waiting mouth as the
climax hit me.  I threw my hips into the air, bucking against Gabrielle's
face as she let my warm honey cover her skin and spill onto the sheets.  I
pressed my tongue hard against her pussy to stifle a scream, feeling the
cool sensations of the air conditioning quickly disappearing.  My body
continued to shake, letting my cum flow into her mouth endlessly.  With a
final deep breath, I began to lick up and down across Gabrielle's cunt,
sliding across her clit, her pussy lips and then slipping inside, praying
to finally bring her to a climax for the first time.

   "Ohhhhh fuck!!!  Kath...  Kathy!!!"

   Instantly, a hot spurt of her honey covered my face, pouring down my
neck and into my hair.  Gabrielle pressed her cunt against my face, yelling
at the top of her voice and arching her back as her girl cum flowed onto
the bed sheets and into my own mouth.  I held my breath, unable to take in
any air as my juices finally came to a stop.

   Her body violently shook, unable to contain the pleasures which jolted
through her.  Gabrielle's blonde hair swung back and forth, letting tiny
drops of perspiration and my cum fly in every direction.  If there was ever
a reason to have sound proof walls, I thought, this was the time.

   After some time had passed, Gabrielle finally dropped forward and rested
her head against my dripping mound.  My wet clit pressed against her cheek
as she gasped for breath, not even able to giggle from exhaustion.  The
smell of our hot cunts filled the room, and took the place of the humidity
that had come with the heat wave.  I felt light-headed, out of my mind
even. My entire body was on fire with arousal, and I ached almost to the
point of pain from each climax I had experienced.

   "Ohhhhhh Gab...  Gabrielle.  That was...  incredible," I moaned.

   "It was, wasn't it, Kathleen."

   "I never knew I could feel that way."

   Slowly Gabrielle lifted her face from my mound, letting her drool run
onto my pussy lips.

   "We're not finished yet, sweetheart.  We still haven't climaxed at the
same time," she whispered, devilishly.

   My eye brows raised in surprise.

   "I...  I don't think I can sit up, let alone cum one more time," I
replied, softly.

   We both giggled.

   "Sure you can, Kathy, just sit up.  I want you to sit on top of me, I'll
hold you up with my arms if you want."

   "O...  okay."

   Taking in a deep breath, Gabrielle got off of me and turned onto her
back, waiting.  I lifted myself up and looked at her.  She smiled brightly
as she spread her legs and gently patted her moist sex.

   "I want you to rest your pussy right here, sweetheart, against mine."

   "And then?" I asked.

   "And then we're going to cum together for the first time," she replied,
closing her eyes and taking another deep breath.

   Slowly, I lifted myself on top of Gabrielle and rested my dripping mound
against hers.  Her soft, moist flesh felt warm against mine, and each of
our pussies seemed to vibrate with excitement.  I let out a deep moan,
feeling my climax only seconds away already.

   "Ohhhhhhh god...  I'm close, Gabrielle."

   Gently, she took hold of my hips and let my hands lower towards her
sides.

   "So am I, Kathy.  I want you to grind yourself into me, sweetheart.
Make us both cum one last time."

   "Okay," I whispered, gripping the bed tightly between my fingers.

   With the last few ounces of my strength I began to push my hips back and
forth, moving in rhythm with Gabrielle as she pressed her pussy into my
own. We both began to moan, closing our eyes and waiting for the single
greatest moment of our night together.  I remembered the feeling I had felt
when we met, what I had felt when her vibrator was inside me, and what I
had felt when we first kissed.  All of those experiences were nothing
compared to what I felt with Gabrielle now.

   Instinctively, I reached out my hand and took hold of Gabrielle's.  We
held each other tightly as our mounds throbbed, our clits pressed together,
and our lips embraced each other for one final moment before our final
simultaneous climax came to fruition.

   There was a fast explosion of light, and my body arched as I felt my
inner walls contract alongside Gabrielle's for the first time.  Each of us
screamed as loud as we could as a hot stream of our cum burst forth and
poured quickly onto Gabrielle who held my hand tighter than ever before.  I
fell forward, unable to endure the merciless heat and the passion which
consumed us both.  I couldn't think, couldn't breath, other than to gasp
for the air to continue moaning.

   The room quickly faded away in a haze of darkness and blurred colors.
My pussy throbbed against Gabrielle's, our girl cum gently flowing over our
glistening bodies for a few moments longer until each stream finally
stopped.  We laid on top of each other, feeling our hearts beat against our
chests quickly.  Our breaths came in great heaves, and with each exhalation
I gently parted Gabrielle's matted hair near her ear.

   I wanted to drift away...  lying on top of her forever.  I began to fall
asleep amidst the rhythm of our hearts and the sound of her breath so near
my face.

   "Kathleen?" Gabrielle asked, almost unable to voice the words.

   My eyes remained closed, I hummed a gentle sigh to signify that I was
still awake at least.

   "That was...  that was..."

   Her sentence drifted off, she couldn't put her feelings into words.  I
opened my eyes for a brief moment and stared out the window, smiling to
myself.

   "That was the most wonderful thing I've ever experienced," I whispered.

   "I love you, Kathleen."

   I took a deep breath, closing my eyes.

   "I love you, Gabrielle..."

   ...

   We laid in each other's arms for over an hour before we were finally
able to move more than an inch at a time.  The bed sheets were soaked all
the way through to the mattress with our honey and our bodies were dripping
with sweat, saliva and our juices from head to toe.  Gabrielle made sure to
give my pussy one final lick before we both sat up on the edge of the bed
and smiled at each other, holding hands.  Even her diamond ring had become
coated in our honey.

   "Mmmm...  I've never been seduced by a co-worker before, Miss
Montgomery," I said, smiling.

   "That's why I call it the art of seduction, Miss Dale," she said
softly.

   We both giggled.  Gabrielle brought her hand forward and brushed a lock
of my hair out of my face.

   "Do you have any other dry beds in your place?" I asked.

   "I'm not so sure we'll be able to stay anywhere long without soaking it
in this heat, Kathy."

   "We should do this more often," I replied.

   "Oh, I think tomorrow night is a pretty good bet, sweetheart.  I promise
it'll be even better than what we've done here."

   "That's going to be a difficult standard to live up to, I think."

   Gabrielle smiled, running a hand through her beautiful blonde hair.
"With the two of us together, I don't think there's anything we can't
accomplish, Kathy."

   With a final gaze out the window, and up into the night sky, we both
stood and held each other, locked in a kiss of endless happiness.  I
cringed with anticipation, knowing that the next day and the day after that
would bring more of my fantasies and my darkest desires to life.  It's
incredible what can happen to two women on just another hot day...

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