part: Chapter 11
author: Miranda Mars
title: Laura's Story - an Interracial Lesbian Romance
                               Chapter 11	



          After her exhilarating and devastating afternoon of fucking 
    with Rick, Laura somehow felt worse than ever.  The problems she had 
    hoped to solve or forget festered even more.  It wasn't as simple as 
    Rick had thought.  She did like fucking with him.  God, it drove her 
    crazy with lust and she had phenomenal climaxes.  Her body ached for 
    days after he finished with her.

          But it didn't make her want Karen--or Rina--any less.

          She dreamed of them both, every night one or the other.  And 
    even worse, she began dreaming of them together, of being pinned 
    between their writhing, naked bodies as they worked together to drive 
    her insane with coming.

          But she managed to avoid them both at work, and finally, after 
    two weeks of wrestling with her desires, she began to distance them 
    from her emotional life, and to go long stretches without thinking of 
    either girl.

          She was doing very well until one evening she answered the 
    doorbell to find Rina standing there.

          "Hi," Rina said brightly, as if their last time together had 
    not ended so embarrassingly, for Laura, at least.

          "Hi," Laura said wanly, though her heart was jangling inside 
    her chest.

          "Guess you didn't ever expect you'd see me again, right?" Rina 
    giggled nervously.

          "Guess not."

          "Gonna invite me in?"

          "Not if you think I have an ulterior motive," Laura said 
    calmly.

          But Rina really did have throat-catching beauty.  Her hair was 
    cut fairly short, and she had a long, black swan's neck, exquisitely 
    smooth and flawless, as well as perfectly sculptured clavicles and 
    shoulders.  She wore a scooped-neck blouse that showed off her deep 
    black skin and perfect bones.  It also showed the beginning of the 
    valley between her astonishingly beautiful breasts, which made Laura 
    swallow uneasily.  She knew she really did still have an ulterior 
    motive. 

          "That's kind of what I wanted to talk to you about," Rina said, 
    bashfully, lowering her eyes.

          Laura smiled.  "Come on in."

          She tried not to look at Rina's spectacular high round ass as 
    the girl came into her livingroom and sat down.  God, just cut it 
    out, will you! Laura told herself.  Isn't there more to life than 
    lust?  But Rina was wearing very tight jeans.  Her ass made Laura 
    close her eyes and gasp softly.

          But she quickly regained control.

          "Can I get you a drink?" Laura asked.

          "Maybe a soda," Rina smiled.  "Or . . . wine, if you want."

          "Don't worry, I won't try to seduce you," Laura said, trying to 
    keep the cutting edge off her voice.

          Rina looked directly into her eyes.  "That's exactly what I 
    wanted to talk to you about.  I guess . . . well, I jumped to the 
    wrong conclusion.  I've felt bad for weeks.  It was just, well, an 
    accident, and here I go flying off the handle.  It really wasn't fair 
    of me at all.  I was wondering if we . . . could try to be friends 
    all over again.  And sort of forget that happened, you know?"

          Laura could hardly believe what she was hearing.  She knew if 
    she had been holding a glass, she would have dropped it.  Am I making 
    this up? she wondered.  Is she really saying this?

          "I'm certainly willing to forget it if you are," she said 
    softly, not daring to say any more.

          She got wine and glasses for them from the kitchen.  They 
    drank, and even toasted.  

          "To our new friendship," Rina giggled shyly.

          Laura smiled.  "What made you change your mind?" she asked.

          "I like you," Rina said.  "You stared at me, and I got the 
    wrong idea.  But everyone stares at me.  Especially men.  You were 
    the first woman to look at me the way they do, and I kind of got the 
    wrong idea.  I know you aren't . . . a lesbian.  You don't look like 
    one."

          "You mean butch?  And tough."

          "Yeah," Rina grinned.  "Anyway, I overheard some guys at work 
    talking about you.  They don't think you're one either."

          "What a relief!" Laura sighed, smiling back at the delicious 
    girl.  "Especially that you don't."

          But she still felt things were a little weird.  Guys talking 
    about me at work?  What's that supposed to mean?  She overheard them 
    saying how much they'd like to screw me?  Or that they know I like 
    men?  Weird.  I can't believe it.

          But she tried to put her uneasiness aside, which wasn't hard 
    considering how close she was to Rina, and what a feast for the eyes 
    the lovely girl was.  They talked, and soon found themselves very 
    relaxed.  Laura even surprised herself by how bold she got in the 
    conversation.  She seemed to wake up in the middle of telling Rina 
    about Rick.

          "I remembered what you said," she smiled.  "About your 
    boyfriend fucking you so much that you couldn't walk the next day.  
    God, that's what it felt like.  I mean, he cleaned out both holes so 
    completely that I just about needed a wheelchair."

          "Both holes?"  Rina's dark eyes widened.  "You mean you let him 
    do it . . . there?"

          Laura grinned.  "I know what you mean," she said.  "But it sure 
    gives you a wild orgasm."

          "Doesn't it hurt?"

          "At first.  But the hurt goes away."

          Rina shivered dramatically.  "Oooohh, I don't think I could 
    ever do that.  Those things are big.  And hard.  I don't think I 
    could stand one up my booty."

          "You might surprise yourself," Laura said.

          Rina's eyes twinkled.  "It is kind of exciting to think about, 
    though.  Sick, sort of.  You know?"

          Laura nodded.

          "Kind of like the other.  Sick too.  Know what I mean?"

          "The other?"

          Now Rina became bashful, looking down at her fingers, speaking 
    softly.  "You know, like . . . when you touched me, and I thought---"

          "I know," Laura said softly.  "Was that exciting too?"

          "A little," Rina said, shyly.  "I guess that's why I reacted so 
    strongly."

          Suddenly Laura's blood began to stir.  What was she hearing?

          "Well, who wouldn't," Laura said.  "Say, would you like some 
    more wine?  This bottle didn't have much in it to start with, and 
    we've finished it off."

          "It makes me tipsy," Rina grinned, her bewitching beauty 
    filling the room.  The strain of wanting her was beginning to get to 
    Laura.  

          "Well, I'm going to open another bottle anyway," she said.  "I 
    don't have to drive home.  I can have one more glass."

          Rina followed her into the kitchen.  She actually was a little 
    wobbly on her feet.  "I'm just not used to it," she apologized.

          Feeling bolder because of the alcohol, Laura leaned close and 
    whispered into Rina's marvelous black ear.  "Don't fall, now, or 
    you'll think I'm trying to make a pass at you if I catch you."

          Rina giggled.  "I wouldn't think that.  Not now."

          But just as she set her wine glass on the tiled sink board, she 
    slipped and it came down too hard, cracking the bottom.  Glass 
    splinters dug into her palm, and a trickle of blood welled up.

          "Oh!  God, how clumsy of me," she said, holding up her hand, 
    which began to drip blood on the kitchen floor.

          "Oh Jesus, here, let me stop it," Laura said, grabbing a dish 
    towel and wiping away the blood.

          But the blood wouldn't stop.  Rina seemed paralyzed by the 
    accident.  She was shaking, wincing.

          "It hurts," she whimpered.

          "Oh baby."

          Without thinking, Laura bent her mouth to the girl's hand and 
    began licking and sucking the wound, swallowing Rina's blood, sucking 
    it until the bleeding began to subside and Rina's shakes had turned 
    to a soft, vulnerable trembling.  Again without thinking, Laura put 
    one arm around her, and drew her over to the sink.

          "We have to disinfect it," she said.

          "No!"

          "We have to.  It'll only hurt for a second," she said, reaching 
    for a bottle of vodka she kept in the cupboard.

          "No!  Please!  Just suck it, like you were doing," Rina 
    pleaded.  "That'll do it.  Just suck it, Laura, please!"

          Laura raised Rina's hand to her mouth again and began to lick 
    and suck the wound, looking into Rina's eyes from under her eyelashes 
    as she sucked.  Rina did not look away.  Her eyes smouldered this 
    time, and burned directly into Laura's.  Laura had seen that look 
    before, but never from Rina.

          Almost imperceptibly, she began to caress Rina's hand and kiss 
    it at the same time as she soothed the girl's wound.  She lifted 
    Rina's hand so that it was between them, then slowly inched closer, 
    until her mouth on Rina's hand was only a brief space away from the 
    girl's full, sensual mouth.  Still their eyes burned together.

          Holding Rina's hand in both of hers, she carefully drew it to 
    the side, and her mouth and Rina's came together.  It began as the 
    slowest, most cautious, and most tentative kiss she had ever 
    experienced.  Instead of sharing their mouths, they were sharing 
    their feelings, carefully exploring what this meant to them both, 
    unwilling to stop it and yet unwilling to give in completely.

          Clearly Rina was not convinced that this was a totally good 
    idea, but she didn't resist.  Her lips curved into Laura's, and she 
    accepted Laura's gently probing tongue into her mouth, yielding, 
    soft, and pliant.  But she did not kiss Laura back, not at first.

          And Laura was so filled with longing for the girl that she had 
    mixed feelings too, remembering her first rejection, fearing another, 
    restraining herself from showing her true desire.  She kissed Rina 
    tenderly, but gently, undemandingly, caressing the girl's silky cheek 
    with two fingers, insinuating with her tongue, suggesting, but not 
    forcing anything on her.

          Both were afraid to stop kissing, afraid of what would happen 
    next.  And then their kiss changed.  Rina's tongue coiled together 
    with Laura's, then slipped into Laura's mouth.  Laura's sensual lips 
    moved more passionately, searchingly against Rina's open mouth.  
    Laura's fingers slid past Rina's cheek and slipped behind the girl's 
    head, then down to the back of her neck.  She felt Rina's hand in the 
    small of her back, pulling her body closer.

          Suddenly they were embracing, and kissing heatedly, their 
    mouths and bodies pressing together, their hands digging into each 
    other.  They finally had to come up for air, and Laura discovered 
    tears streaming down Rina's beautiful face.  She quickly kissed them 
    away.

          "Oh baby . . ." she murmured.  "Why are you crying?"

          "I lied to you," Rina sobbed softly.  "I really wanted to do 
    this.  That's why I came over here."

          "You don't have to cry about that," Laura said, kissing her 
    again. 

          But Rina broke away.  "But it's so wrong."

          "It's not wrong to kiss someone.  Not if you want to."

          Rina's eyes filled with water again, glistening beautifully.  
    "I want to," she whispered.

          This time their kiss was all fire and need.  They tried to 
    drink one another, and when they finished they were both panting and 
    trembling.  Laura couldn't keep her lips off Rina's long smooth neck.  
    She kissed the girl's ears, her cheeks, her throat, under her jaw, 
    along her chin, then devoured Rina's delicious mouth again, quivering 
    as she felt the girl respond by frenching her hungrily.

          When they came apart this time, their eyes were hypnotically 
    locked together.  Again Laura took Rina's wounded hand in both of her 
    own and drew the girl out of the kitchen.  Rina followed slowly, 
    obediently.  When they got to Laura's bedroom, Rina balked 
    momentarily.  She held back.  Laura kissed her cheek.

          "It's no good if you don't want to," she whispered.  "I'll 
    understand."

          "I'm scared."

          "Do you want to stop?  Go home?"

          Rina shook her head.

          "Do you want to talk some more first?"

          Rina shook her head again.  Then she leaned her head forward 
    and caught Laura's mouth with hers, giving Laura another searing 
    kiss, which she followed by kissing Laura's neck and ears and cheeks 
    too.

          "I want to," she whispered.  "I want to."

          Laura pulled her into the bedroom.  She shut the door behind 
    them.  

          But she could see that wanting to and actually taking off her 
    clothes and getting into bed with Laura were two different things.  
    Rina was so nervous, she began to shake with fear.  Laura sat her 
    down on the edge of the bed.  Then, standing over her, she reached 
    down and unbuttoned the back of Rina's blouse.

          She took it off.  Rina was wearing the same peach-colored lacy 
    bra that Laura remembered from the first time.  She bent down and 
    kissed Rina's cheek.

          "Baby, the sight of you taking off your own bra nearly made me 
    come when you did it at your place," she confessed.  "I can't get it 
    out of my mind.  Would you do it again?"

          Rina's fear seemed to go away.  She beamed.  "Really?"

          Laura nodded.
  
          "You mean I excited you that much?"

          "Yes.  And now even more."

          "Why?"

          "Because I'm learning how beautiful you are, more every 
    moment."

          "I won't take mine off unless you take yours off," Rina said 
    coyly.

          "That's a fair bargain."

          Quickly, Laura removed her shirt.  She reached behind her back 
    and unfastened her bra clasp, watching Rina's eyes as her luscious, 
    upthrusting young breasts came into view.  Rina's eyes widened.
          "Yours are gorgeous!" she said.

          Laura indicated with her eyes that it was Rina's turn.  Now 
    Rina's innocence returned.  She was shy and looked away as she 
    reached her hands behind her back.  Her velvety black skin glowed and 
    shimmered in the soft light as she undid the clasp and the thin 
    straps slid down her arms.

          She dangled it from her wrists and let it drop on the floor 
    beside the bed.  Laura felt a catch in her throat again as she gazed 
    on the incredible perfection of the girl's young breasts.  

          "You're staring at me again," Rina smiled.

          "I can't help it," Laura said.

          She cupped Rina's face in her hands and kissed the girl again, 
    heatedly.  Her hands dropped to Rina's breasts as they were kissing.  
    She cupped them, squeezed them, filled her hands with their spongy 
    resilience.  Then she dropped her mouth to them, holding one perfect 
    breast and caressing Rina's incredibly thick and puffy black nipple 
    with her tongue, then sucking the large soft bud into her mouth.

          "Ahhhh!" Rina gasped, her body trembling with excitement.

          "Oh baby, you're so beautiful," Laura moaned, sucking part of 
    Rina's breast into her mouth along with the girl's large nipple.

          "Oh!  Oh!" Rina panted, filling her hands with Laura's naked 
    breasts at the same time that Laura was kissing and sucking hers.

          Laura drew the half-naked girl down onto the bed and leaned up 
    over her, dangling her own breasts above Rina's, lowering her body 
    until their nipples touched.  Then she moved her body sensually back 
    and forth, letting their nipples kiss and brush while they watched.  
    After just seconds of this, they were both shaking with sexual 
    excitement.

          Rina, lying on her back, scooped Laura's breasts into her hands 
    and fed Laura's nipples into her mouth, sucking one, then the other, 
    making Laura reel with sexual thrills.  Laura could not get enough of 
    Rina's breasts and twisted her body around so that they could suck 
    and squeeze and caress one another at the same time.  

          She bunched Rina's incredibly firm breasts up in her hands and 
    devoured the girl's bulbous, silky nipples, giving Rina the skillful, 
    clever treatment she had perfected with Karen, arousing the girl to a 
    frantic fever pitch.  She could tell how uncontrollable Rina had 
    become when Rina could no longer make love to Laura's breasts but had 
    to fall back onto the mattress, surrendering her body completely to 
    Laura, moaning and squirming wildly.

          Now Laura swarmed all over her, kissing her, whispering hot 
    obscenities in her ear, sucking her delicious nipples, tugging down 
    the zipper of her jeans.

          "Oh baby . . . oh baby, Rina . . . I want to fuck you, I want 
    to fuck you so badly, I always wanted to fuck you, I want to kiss 
    your wet pussy, I want to suck your clit . . . I want to fuck you and 
    fuck you . . ." she murmured softly as her hands pulled the jeans 
    down past Rina's squirming hips.

          "Oh!  Ohhhhhhnnn!" Rina moaned, twisting and churning.  "Oh 
    Laura!  I . . . I never felt like this!  Oh Laura.  You make me feel 
    so good.  Do it to me.  Please.  Oh . . . do it to me, yes!"

          Finally, Laura got Rina's jeans and panties off her feet and 
    tossed them aside.  Gently she pushed apart Rina's splendid hard 
    thighs and began kissing the insides, making the girl whimper and 
    mewl excitedly.  Laura's cunt seemed to flood with juice as her mouth 
    drew closer to the blossoming dark lips of Rina's wet pussy. 

          Still kissing Rina's silky inner thighs, Laura struggled out of 
    her own jeans and panties.  She could feel cuntjuice running down her 
    thigh from her inflamed, oozing pussy.  She ran a finger up and down 
    the hot, aching cleft, rubbing it against her clit and moaning 
    softly.

          "Oh Rina . . . oh Rina, baby," she moaned, pressing her lips 
    against the lovely girl's glistening, open pussy.

          "Ahhh!"  Rina's whole luscious body clenched.

          Laura had learned from fucking Karen how provoke the most 
    intense orgasms, and she turned every bit of her skill loose on Rina.  
    She wanted the girl's first experience with her to surpass any sexual 
    pleasure Rina had ever felt, and she knew she could do it.
  
          But it meant not giving in to Rina's natural urgency, her 
    physical need mixed with her desire to have it over with, this 
    perverse experience, to have done it and be unable to go back.  Laura 
    knew the feeling.  She had felt it herself, the first time, with 
    Karen.  So she took it slowly, patiently exploring every crevice and 
    fold of Rina's delicious pussy with the tip of her tongue.  She slid 
    her hands under the girl's incredibly firm buns and cupped them with 
    her palms while her mouth sucked and probed the girl's sweet, flowing 
    cunt. 

          In about two minutes, Rina was shaking and squirming 
    uncontrollably, begging Laura to make her come.

          "Oh!" she panted, writhing, pressing her elbows into the 
    mattress, her fingers racing over her own jiggling breasts and 
    scissoring her thick, swollen nipples.  "Ohhhhh!  God, Laura . . . 
    please!  Please!"

          Laura slithered her tongue deep into Rina's pussy, fucking her 
    with it, then drawing it slowly up and across the girl's erect clit.  
    This nearly drove Rina into paroxysms of wild need.  She groaned and 
    quivered helplessly, clamping her thighs together on Laura's head, 
    pumping her pelvis frantically.

          But Laura wouldn't let her come.  "Oh no . . . not yet, honey, 
    not yet," she murmured, toying with Rina's clit until Rina was almost 
    coming, then pulling back, kissing the girl's flat, smooth midriff, 
    manipulating Rina's pussy with her hand while she kissed and sucked 
    the girl's exquisite breasts again.

          "Suck hard . . . ohhhhnn!  Suck hard, please!" Rina whimpered, 
    twisting and squirming, holding one breast in both hands and feeding 
    it into Laura's hungry mouth, squeezing the full globe while Laura 
    sucked.

          But Laura was very much in control of Rina's erotic level, and 
    she brought the girl to a fever pitch again through sucking her 
    nipples, then skillfully lowered her tension, soothing her with 
    kisses, cooing to her and caressing her tenderly, then slipping down 
    again between Rina's quivering thighs.  

          By now Rina was a moaning, shuddering wreck, reduced to a state 
    of sexual need she had never known before, her body tormented by the 
    urge to have a climax.  She dug her fingers into the hard flesh of 
    her thighs, grinding her hips in futile fuck-motions, grabbing her 
    luscious breasts and pinching her large nipples, moaning and gasping 
    incoherently.  Laura knew Rina was ready.

          She also knew the orgasm would shock the girl completely, so 
    she pulled Rina's body over into the center of the bed, then slid 
    between Rina's quaking thighs to give her what she wanted and needed 
    so badly.  This time she slid two fingers into Rina's pussy, to give 
    her the feeling of penetration, and fucked her with them while 
    ingeniously tickling and sucking Rina's clit with ever-increasing 
    pressure and force.

          In seconds Rina was on the edge, keening and whimpering 
    hysterically.  Laura knew what was coming.  She poured on the heat, 
    sucking Rina's clit, hand-raping her pussy at the same time.  And 
    suddenly, all the breath seemed momentarily to leave Rina's arching, 
    shuddering body.  Then a sharp scream of ecstacy escaped her throat 
    as her lovely body erupted in frantic spasms.

          "Ungghhh!" she groaned.  "Unnggmmnngghiieee!  Oh!  Ungghh!  Oh 
    god . . . anngghiiieeeee!" she cried out as a fierce orgasm shook her 
    flexing body.

          Laura knew how to milk every last ounce of excruciating 
    pleasure out of the girl's climax, and she manipulated Rina's 
    beautifully-shaped pussy with her lips and fingers until Rina was 
    gasping and moaning through the aftershocks of her orgasm, panting 
    and mewling in sweet, seemingly endless bliss.  Then, finally it was 
    over. 

          Rina's eyes were wet as she pulled Laura into her embrace, 
    kissing Laura's mouth with aching tenderness.

          "God . . . I've never come like that," she said softly, still 
    stunned by the force of her climax.

          "Mmmmm, I'm glad to hear you say that," Laura purred, already 
    aroused from fucking Rina, and now feeling even hotter as she rubbed 
    her naked body against the girl's delicious flesh.

          "No, I mean it," Rina said solemnly.  "No man every made me 
    feel that way.  I thought I was going to die of pleasure.  It was so 
    intense.  I didn't know it could be that way."

          "But you must've suspected it could, or you wouldn't have come 
    over here," Laura murmured, kissing Rina, rubbing her wet pussy 
    against Rina's knee, gasping as hot shocks of lust squirted through 
    her excited body.

          Rina began kissing her more heatedly.  "You're right," she 
    whispered to Laura.  "I knew somehow you'd do that to me, make me 
    come better than I ever have.  And I want to make you come that way 
    too.  But I don't know how."

          "Ummmmm," Laura moaned, undulating and quivering as she felt 
    Rina's hand stroking her body.  "Just do what comes naturally, baby.  
    Just do what you feel.  I just want you to fuck me.  Any way you want 
    to.  Just fuck me, Rina, fuck me."

          She was so horny for the girl that she knew if Rina even 
    breathed on her pussy, she would come.  But Rina didn't want to hurry 
    it, any more than Laura had hurried her.  She caressed and explored 
    every inch of Laura's naked body with her hands and mouth, kissing 
    Laura everywhere, kneading and sucking Laura's breasts tenderly, then 
    more passionately, then sliding down between Laura's thighs, tonguing 
    Laura's pussy sweetly, gently, lovingly.

          And Laura was lost in a trance of loving Rina, of finally 
    having what she had wanted so long.  Her body sang under Rina's 
    cautious hands, trembling, yearning, aching for the girl.  She moaned 
    and churned her hips in slow motion as Rina licked her pussy and 
    tongue-stroked her clit, trying to prolong it, not wanting to come 
    yet so that it wouldn't stop.  

          But Rina seemed to realize that she was in control, and that 
    dreamy tenderness couldn't last forever, that it had to be followed 
    by the violent explosion that was building up.  Laura began to groan 
    urgently, and gyrate her hips frantically as she felt her climax 
    nearing.

          "Ohhhnn . . . ohhnnnn baby, Rina, yes . . . oh!" she panted.  
    "Oh baby . . . yes, I . . . I'm going to come!  God, honey, do it 
    hard!  Fuck me, fuck me hard!  Oh honey!"

          "Laura, you're so beautiful," Rina purred, swarming all over 
    Laura's undulating body, sucking her nipples again while hand-rubbing 
    her clit, then descending with her mouth again to Laura's soupy 
    honey-pit.

          "Ohhhnn . . . I never knew what I was missing with you," Rina 
    murmured, tonguing Laura's sensitive clit so skillfully that Laura 
    was nearly climbing the wall in seconds.

          She tossed and squirmed on the bed, driven crazy by Rina's 
    loving, moving mouth on her pussy.  

          "Oh yes . . . oh yes!" she panted.  "Suck it . . . suck it, 
    suck it!  Oh please!  Yes!  Unnhhhhh!  Oh!"

          Rina's thick, sensual lips closed over her clit, and Laura 
    exploded into wild ecstacy almost immediately.  Her orgasm was doubly 
    powerful because it was Rina who had given it to her, and she felt 
    her body bloom and throb with a heavenly fire, expanding and 
    exploding through firebombs of coming.

          "Anngghhh!  Oh Rina!  Unnmmnngghiieee!" she cried out, flipping 
    and surging off the bed, her flesh quivering and flexing as Rina's 
    tongue kept jabbing to life fresh little arrows of pleasure in her 
    cunt.

          Rina seemed surprised to have brought about such a violent 
    climax, but she kept assaulting Laura's pussy with her mouth until 
    Laura had another sharp orgasm, gagging, arching her back, then 
    shuddering wildly as more powerful spasms gripped her.  Finally, she 
    relaxed and fell back to the mattress, panting and whimpering with 
    shock.

          She was suprised to find tears soaking her own cheeks.  Rina 
    kissed them, then kissed Laura's mouth, again with aching tenderness.  

          "Wow, you had two orgasms," Rina whispered.  "Why are you 
    crying?"

          "Because you're so wonderful," Laura sobbed softly.  "And 
    because I wanted you so much, and it was so much better than I 
    dreamed.  I think if you touched me, I'd come again.  Right now."

          "Really?"

          Laura nodded.  Rina's hand quickly dipped between Laura's 
    thighs.  

          "Oh no," Laura laughed, embarrassed.  "You don't have to.  
    You'll think I'm a sex maniac."

          "No.  I want to," Rina said, rubbing Laura's clit with her 
    fingers until Laura's eyes went glassy, and she knew that she had 
    been right.  She could come again, quickly.

          "Oh!" she gasped.  "Rub hard!  Unh!"

          "Oh Laura . . ." Rina said eagerly, doing what Laura had asked.

          "Unnmmggh!  Ah!  Anngghiieee!" Laura suddenly erupted in hot 
    spasms, her body shuddering through a new climax only seconds after 
    Rina began to rub her.

           Again Rina kissed and caressed her as she surfaced from the 
    sharp pleasure of her third orgasm. 
 
          "I can't believe it's just because of me," she murmured to 
    Laura.

          "But it is," Laura whispered back.  "Oh, it is."

           
