Keywords: FF, cons, interr
Part: Chapter 92
Author: Miranda Mars
Title: Laura's Story - an Interracial Lesbian Romance

Chapter 92



          
          Laura was sitting in the Dallas airport, numb with emotional 
    pain and longing, feeling empty and dreaming of Jonelle, when an 
    absolutely stunning young woman walked up to her.  She was tall and 
    very thin, but shockingly gorgeous, with golden skin like Camille's 
    and bronze hair.  Her eyes were green, and full of danger and murky 
    invitations.

          "I'm Kim," she said to Laura.

          Laura smiled with one corner of her mouth.  "Hi, Kim."

          "Can I sit down?"

          "It's a free country."

          She sat beside Laura, crossing her long, thin, spectacular 
    legs.  The girl was just about all legs.  Too thin for many tastes, 
    but Laura couldn't keep her eyes off them.  Kim noticed.

          "You like my legs?"

          "They're gorgeous."

          "Yours are too.  Are you Stephanie Seymour?"

          "No."  Laura smiled more broadly now.  "Disappointed?"

          Kim shook her head.  "You're even more beautiful than she is."

          "Thank you.  I think you're wrong, but thank you."

          "Have you ever gone to bed with another woman?"

          God, does it show that much? Laura wondered.  But then, as she 
    looked at Kim, she wondered if this was just a ploy, a tactic.  What 
    if I say no? she thought.  And does she want me to say yes?  Is she 
    trying to pick me up?  This incredibly gorgeous creature?

          "Why do you want to know?" Laura asked softly.

          "Because I want to go to bed with you."

          "Why?"

          Kim's green eyes burned.  They excited Laura.  "I can make you 
    come better than you ever have," she whispered.

          I'll bet you can't, Laura thought.  

          "I'm waiting for a flight," she said.

          "Just go up to the desk and ask them to put you on a later 
    one," Kim said.

          Laura just stared at her.  She had never run across anyone so 
    bold, not even Barbara.

          "What's the matter, don't you find me attractive?" Kim asked.

          This, Laura realized, was a very dangerous moment.  She 
    realized that the idea of casual, intense, raw sex with this 
    stunning creature was very appealing, and would blot out the pain 
    she felt at leaving Jonelle.  But if she admitted that Kim was 
    attractive, it was like saying, Yes, I'm a lesbian, and I think 
    you're very desirable.  What was she to do?

          "I know you want me," Kim said, under her breath.  "Even if 
    you've never done it.  I saw how you looked at my legs."

          Laura felt like a trapped rabbit.  Kim leaned closer.  Her 
    warm breath flowed into Laura's ear as she whispered.

          "Don't you want to fuck me?" 

          Laura swallowed.  "God . . . yes," she whispered back.

          "Good, I'll wait over there while you change your ticket.  
    I've got a car outside."

          This was a completely new experience for Laura, and she tried 
    to stop trembling as she walked to the counter.  She had let Barbara 
    seduce her, that was true, but no one had ever tried to pick her up 
    so boldly.  And certainly not a stunning young black woman whom she, 
    Laura, would die to sleep with under any circumstances.  She took 
    several deep breaths and exchanged her ticket.

          Then she joined Kim by a small magazine shop.  Only now did 
    she realize that Kim was a full head taller than she was.  She was 
    also only about nineteen, about eight or nine years younger than 
    Laura.

          "Follow me," she said, beckoning Laura.

          They drove in Kim's black sports car to an airport hotel.  Kim 
    parked in the basement garage and they took the elevator to her room 
    on the fifteenth floor.

          "You don't live in Dallas?" Laura asked.

          "Minneapolis.  I flew down here just to find you."

          Kim had an infectious, dangerous grin.  

          "You just prowl airports looking for . . . people like me?" 
    Laura said, delicately.

          "Only when I'm horny," Kim grinned.

          She let them into her room, then closed and securely locked 
    the door.  Laura gulped softly.  Well, we're in for it now, she 
    thought.  She realized she was wet.  Kim might be bold and bizarre, 
    but the prospect of fucking with her excited Laura wildly.

          Kim threw her purse on one of the king-sized beds, then took 
    Laura's and threw it there too.  She came close, her green eyes 
    burning.  Laura had never fucked a black girl with green eyes, 
    although strictly speaking Kim was not black but golden, like 
    Camille.  Her sensual mouth came closer and closer to Laura's.

          "You've done this before, haven't you," she whispered.  "I 
    knew it."

          "How did you know it?"  Laura had a real interest in this, 
    since she didn't want it known.

          "I can smell a woman who wants to eat my pussy."

          Kim's tongue slid across Laura's lower lip.  Her fingers toyed 
    with the top button of Laura's blouse, then unfastened it.  Before 
    she could go on, Laura's mouth met hers and they kissed in a fiery, 
    searching, passionate collision, sucking and biting each other's 
    lips, consumed by a sexual hunger that was almost frightening.  But 
    then what are we doing here, if we don't want this? Laura thought.

          They tore at each other's clothes.  Kim's mouth was on Laura's 
    neck, and Laura's fingers had Kim's blouse open in seconds, pulling 
    one of her bra straps down her smooth, golden shoulder.  She pulled 
    the cup away from a small, perfect breast, cupped it in her hand, 
    and sucked Kim's plump, glossy brown nipple deep into her mouth. 

          "Unhhhh!" Kim gasped.

          They fell onto the closest huge bed, still tearing at each 
    other's clothing.  In a few more seconds they were nearly naked, and 
    Kim had her mouth on Laura's breasts too, bringing hot little cries 
    of wild pleasure from Laura's throat.  This was so different from 
    the long hours of fucking with Jonelle.  She and Kim were 
    voraciously hungry, sucking and kissing and biting one another, 
    whimpering and panting.

          The girl had a beautiful body, incredibly long, very lean and 
    burnished like bronze, with perfect high small breasts and a long 
    flawless midriff.  Her hair was a bronze cloud of permed wavelets 
    and curls that fell to her shoulders, and Laura buried her face in 
    it as Kim squeezed and sucked her breasts.

          "Oh god . . . you're beautiful," she panted, wincing as the 
    girl's mouth tore at her aching nipples, still sore from Jonelle's 
    mouth.

          Kim's green eyes were glazed with hot, murky lust as she 
    raised her face to Laura's and they kissed again.  "Not as beautiful 
    as you," she said sincerely.

          Quickly they shed the rest of their clothes and began to 
    explore each other's body with their mouths and hands, ending up 
    almost naturally in a sixty-nine position, with Laura on the bottom.  
    But this was no slow, tender, simmering sixty-nine, as Laura was 
    accustomed to.  Both were so hungry for each other that each one 
    assaulted the other's pussy fiercely, sucking and tonguing and 
    probing it until both were half-mad in the throes of sexual tension.

          Their arms looped around each other's thighs, fingers digging 
    into firm asscheeks, they tongue-stabbed each other and tongue-
    mauled each other's clit until both were quickly overwhelmed by hot, 
    wrenching orgasms.  Kim was first to come, her long lean body 
    quivering and stiffening, frantic little squeals coming from deep in 
    her chest as the waves of her climax shook her.

          "Unghh!" she cried out.  "Oh!  Nggnmmiieeee!  Ohhngghiieee!  
    Oh god . . . oh shit unngghhiieeee!" she squealed.

          Her lovely long body undulated on top of Laura, adding to the 
    sexual stimulation, and Laura exploded right behind her in a fierce, 
    clenching orgasm.  She pushed her face into Kim's silky, naked thigh 
    and groaned through a rapturous climax, her body repeatedly wrenched 
    by sharp waves of coming.

          "Auunngghh!" she moaned, her pelvis churning, pushing her 
    flooding pussy up into Kim's face.  "Oh!  Ohnnnggg god ungghhhhh!  
    Ungghhh!" she groaned, overcome by hot quivering spasms.

          It was almost a full minute after the spasms receded that they 
    slowly peeled themselves apart.  Both were shocked by the quick, 
    hammering power of the climaxes they had shared.

          Kim blinked.  "I should have been looking for you before," she 
    said.  "I don't even know your name."

          Laura laughed, uneasily.  She realized it was true.  "Laura," 
    she said.

          She leaned forward and kissed Kim tenderly, the only 
    tenderness they had shared up to now.

          "You're pretty good at this," Kim murmured against Laura's 
    lips.

          Without speaking, Laura maneuvered their legs so that she 
    could press her pussy forward into Kim's, while they were still 
    sitting upright on the bed.  Kim nearly swooned as she felt Laura's 
    wet, naked pussy push against her own.  So did Laura, captivated by 
    the thrill of the beautiful girl's enraptured face.

          "I knew you wanted to fuck me," Kim sighed, her green eyes 
    glazing as Laura's lips again dropped to her exquisite breasts.  
    "Please fuck me . . . fuck me hard with your pussy," she panted, 
    throwing her head back and pushing her young, hard breasts into 
    Laura's face.  "Suck them hard . . . please!  Unhhh!  Oh yes!"

          And Laura did.  She knew Kim wanted to be consumed, 
    obliterated by sex.  She had to be wild for fucking to pick up a 
    complete stranger in a strange airport.  She was sexually 
    adventurous in the extreme, and Laura knew how to handle that, being 
    the same herself.  

          She had fucked this way with many girls, and there were many 
    ways to do it: gently romantic, gyrating together, letting the storm 
    build, or frantically thrusting, or, as she did now, with one girl 
    dominant, fucking the other one, pushing her onto her back and 
    jamming your groin into hers until she exploded in a horrendous 
    orgasm.  Kim was so delicious, and wanted Laura to rape her so 
    badly, that Laura couldn't turn down the offer.

          She sucked and squeezed the girl's delicious small breasts 
    until Kim was twisting and moaning, then pushed her down and rose up 
    over her, pushing her own cunt down into Kim's and grinding them 
    together hard.  Kim's face was torn with ecstacy as Laura fucked and 
    fucked her, holding one long golden leg and using her fingers to 
    make sure their two wet cunts melded totally, guiding their swollen 
    clits together, and then jamming her crotch into Kim, making the 
    girl whimper almost hysterically as her orgasm drew nearer.

          "Unngghhh Jesus . . . Laura, fuck me . . . unghh!  Yes!  Hard 
    . . . oh hard!  Unghhh!  Oh shit . . . I'm going to come!" she cried 
    out, almost in a panic, her voice clotted with lust.

          When she did come, it was almost a silent orgasm, as the 
    breath was knocked out of her, and she wheezed softly, her face torn 
    in a seizure of ecstacy, her body undulating with one shock after 
    another.  The orgasm was sharp and total, and it took a long time.  
    Laura was the first to release, easing back, bringing Kim's legs 
    back to the mattress, finally pulling her own groin away.

          Kim's body was slack and limp, her face still reflecting the 
    overpowering shock and stunning force of her climax.  Her eyes were 
    red and glazed.  She managed a weak grin.

          "Where've you been all my life, Laura?" she asked softly.

          "Obviously waiting for you to happen by," Laura laughed, 
    nuzzling her long golden neck.

          Now it was Kim's turn to return the favor, and for the next 
    twenty minutes Laura felt like she had been swallowed by a burning 
    whirlwind.  Coming out of hours of emotional sex with Jonelle, she 
    found herself plunged into a cauldron of physical sensation that 
    scorched her to the core.  

          Laura had thought Camille was an intense lover, but Kim put 
    her in the shadows.  She swarmed over Laura, squeezing Laura's 
    breasts and trying to swallow her nipples, sucking Laura's pussy, 
    fingerfucking Laura's asshole, until Laura was screaming through an 
    excruciating climax.  But this was only the warmup.

          Kim's tongue followed her finger into Laura's ass, and while 
    tongue-fucking her this way heatedly, she pinched Laura's clit 
    between her thumb and forefinger, summoning a wrenching, horrific 
    orgasm from Laura in under a minute.  Laura had never come this way, 
    and she was shocked and thrilled by it.  But Kim wasn't finished.

          She pinned Laura on her back, rubbing her delicious hard young 
    breasts in Laura's face, kissing her passionately.  "I love fucking 
    you, Laura," she panted.  "This time we're going to come together.  
    Oh, I love fucking you!"

          "Yes . . . yes," Laura panted, still reeling from her previous 
    two climaxes.

          "I can find your g-spot," Kim gasped, kissing Laura's breasts 
    again, tormenting her aching nipples, now baring her teeth for the 
    first time.

          Laura didn't think she had one.  In two years of frantically 
    fucking every beautiful black woman she could lay her hands on, she 
    had never had a climax like the ones she was able to call forth from 
    Yvette, who clearly had one.  But she was willing to let Kim try.

          And the feel of Kim's sharp teeth tugging her nipples excited 
    her wildly, as it always did with Karen.

          "Mmmmm, you like that, don't you," Kim murmured as Laura 
    looked down at her nipple caught between the girl's sparkling white 
    teeth.

          "Ohhhnnn god yes!" she breathed.

          "Mmmmmm."

          Kim cupped Laura's breast in both hands, twisting and 
    squeezing it and sinking her teeth into Laura's nipple at the same 
    time.  Laura nearly jumped out of her skin with pain.

          "Owwnncchhh!" she cried out, tears squirting from her eyes.

          "Oh . . . sorry, did I bite too hard!" Kim asked, looking up 
    coquettishly.

          But Laura could hardly reply, since Kim was probing her pussy 
    at the same time with one long finger, looking for the spot, as 
    Laura did when fucking Yvette.  The feel of her finger mingled with 
    the pain left by her teeth to excite Laura wildly, and she twisted 
    and panted, nodding. 

          "A little . . . oh, oh god, yes, oh god do it more yes right 
    there . . . unhhh!"

          "Oh honey, I think I found it," Kim whispered.  "Hang on."

          She bunched Laura's other breast up in her fist and assaulted 
    the bulging nipple with her mouth, sinking her teeth into it just as 
    her fingertip pushed hard against the inner wall of Laura's pussy, 
    and what never had happened to Laura until now finally happened.  
    Her straining, quivering body imploded in a scorching series of 
    contractions as wave after orgasmic wave of bliss poured through 
    her.

          The orgasms were not more powerful or shattering than some she 
    had had before, but they were all strung together, and they took 
    control of her body, making her come and come and come until she was 
    just a vibrating wire of coming, unable to cry out, shaking and 
    dying with bliss.  In the middle of it she realized that Kim too was 
    coming.  She had clamped her thighs around one of Laura's, jamming 
    her pussy into Laura's thigh muscle as Laura did with Brandi, rubbing 
    herself into a sympathetic ecstacy, her moans of release flowing 
    into Laura's ear. 

          Laura had no idea how long it lasted.  They were glued 
    together, gasping and moaning and quivering, then kissing, both 
    overwhelmed by the experience.  Finally, Kim rolled off Laura.  She 
    held her fingers up to her mouth and elaborately licked them clean.

          "I never want to forget you, or the way you taste," she said, 
    staring deep into Laura's eyes.  

          "You were right," Laura confessed.  "Nobody ever made me do 
    that before.  I mean, come like that."

          "And you thought you'd done it all, didn't you."

          Laura nodded.  "I even made someone come like that.  Many 
    times.  But I didn't think I could do it."

          "Mmmmm, wait until you feel my butterfly vibrator," Kim 
    grinned.

          Laura cocked one eyebrow.  At the moment she felt so wrung out 
    that more fucking seemed ridiculous.  I need rest, she thought.  But 
    Kim was having none of it.  She opened her handbag and held up a sex 
    toy unlike anything Laura had ever seen.  At the end of a normal 
    vibrator shaft were two projections, opposite one another, that 
    looked like rubberized butterflies with their wings spread.

          "Want to feel?" Kim smiled her squinty, infectious grin.  

          She was so artless and direct and sexually exuberant, not to 
    say infintely kinky, that Laura, already breathless from moments 
    ago, was in awe of her.  She watched Kim turn the thing on.  Both 
    butterflies vibrated wildly.

          Kim cupped one of Laura's naked breasts lovingly in her palm 
    and lowered one of the frantically buzzing butterflies onto Laura's 
    soft nipple.  

          "Annghhh!"

          Laura nearly jumped out of her skin.  But Kim, as usual, was 
    persistent.  She pulled the butterfly back and began licking Laura's 
    nipple, sucking it gently, then re-applying the butterfly.  Within 
    seconds Laura could feel her body pulsing, and fresh warm wetness in 
    her pussy, as if it were melting.

          "Ohhhnnnn god," she moaned.

          "See?  Here, let me do the other one.  Laura, your nipples are 
    so beautifully shaped.  I love the way they feel in my mouth."

          After Kim was finished doing the same thing to Laura's other 
    nipple, Laura was trembling with lust again.  

          "Here, do me the same way," Kim said, handing the thing to 
    Laura.

          "I'd love to."

          Kim had small, beautiful breasts, and Laura made love to them 
    aggressively with her hands, mouth, and the vibrator, until Kim too 
    was trembling uncontrollably and moaning.  When she got to this 
    state, Laura knew she could become more daring, as Kim had with her, 
    and she began to tease Kim's wet, bursting nipples with her teeth, 
    driving the beautiful girl wild.

          "Oh . . . ungghh!  Oh yes . . . oh yes Laura yes . . . do it 
    bite me go ahead do it . . . yes . . . anngghhh!" Kim panted, 
    watching Laura's teeth torment her swollen nipples.

          Laura did bite her nipples, lovingly, sensually, bringing Kim 
    again to the absolute brink.

          "Ohhhnnnn . . . oh god, we've got to use my butterfly!" Kim 
    gasped, almost hysterically, looking around frantically on the sheet 
    for it.

          Laura picked it up and handed it to her.  Both were so far 
    gone in sexual dementia that they functioned like automatons, 
    hurtling forward toward the inevitable.

          "Sit like this," Kim coached.

          She positioned them face to face, legs open, with her 
    beautiful long ones on top of Laura's.  Kim's hips were narrow 
    enough so that she fit snugly between Laura's open thighs.  She 
    lowered the machine between them, lining up the butterflies so that 
    they would press directly against each girl's clit when they moved 
    forward.

          "Now move up until you feel it touch you," she whispered.

          When they did this, their breasts brushed, then pushed firmly 
    together, and their mouths were only an inch apart.  Laura could 
    feel the flat rubbery expanse of the butterfly pressing against her 
    swollen clit.

          "Now I'm going to turn it on," Kim said in a clotted, hoarse 
    voice.  "God, kiss me, Laura, it's going to be fast."

          Their tongues tangled and snaked together.  Laura embraced 
    Kim, digging her fingers into the silky, resilient, smooth flesh of 
    her long back, kissing her passionately.  She nearly came unglued as 
    Kim switched on the vibrator, and so did Kim.


          Both butterflies whirred against their clits, and both began 
    to come almost immediately, fierce, rupturing orgasms that made them 
    gag and groan helplessly, their bodies wracked by sharp, killing 
    convulsions of white-hot ecstacy.  

          "Ungghhh . . . oh god!  Oh Jesus ungghh!  Ohngg!  Ummggnn!  
    Oh!" Laura gasped, totally destroyed by the shock of the oragsmic 
    spasms that ripped through her body.

          Kim was the same, convulsed by sharp spasms, squealing 
    helplessly into Laura's shoulder as the orgasms engulfed her.

          "Nngggeeee . . . ohnngghheeee!" she wailed, her body straining 
    and clenching.

          Somehow between the two of them, they got the vibrator out of 
    their crotches and flung it on the sheet, where it continued to buzz 
    insanely, while their shuddering bodies melted together in a 
    mutually rapturous embrace, and they lay side by side moaning 
    through the aftershocks.  

          Both realized, after this, that nothing they could do together 
    would top this.

          "I never fucked anybody as good as you," Kim whispered in 
    Laura's ear, acknowledging it.

          Hearing this, Laura even felt a little guilty, knowing that 
    she could give Kim an even better experience than she had had so 
    far.  She's only had about eight or nine climaxes, she thought.  I 
    could make her have twenty-five.

          "Are you sure?" she murmured, nuzzling the beautiful girl's 
    neck.

          "Mmmm, I'm sure."

          "You know, my plane doesn't leave until six a.m. tomorrow.  
    You aren't trying to get rid of me, are you?"

          For the first time, Kim looked a little unsure of herself.  
    Laura could see that, bold as she was, she was accustomed to calling 
    a stop to it right here.  

          "You mean you want to keep going?" she asked, half-
    incredulous.

          Laura pulled Kim down on her back and got on top of her.  "I 
    can't get enough of your beautiful body," Laura purred.

          "Really?  You're not tired?"

          Laura nodded.  "I am tired.  But I want more of you."

          "Ohhnnnnn!" Kim sighed as Laura now began to turn on the 
    technique she had developed in almost two years of making love to 
    beautiful girls.

          By the time she stopped, an hour later, she had made Kim come 
    ten more times, using only her own mouth and hands.  With two 
    fingers in the girl's ass, and one probing her pussy, she too had 
    found Kim's g-spot and ignited a fierce explosion of orgasms.  After 
    the fourth one, with Kim a wreck, exhausted from coming, Laura 
    pulled a small bottle of baby oil from her purse and, lubricating 
    her fingers, began to explore Kim's ass, the first time either had 
    touched that region during this entire explosive sexual encounter.

          But Kim, even though she was still recovering from the 
    crushing orgy of coming she had just experienced, sat up sharply at 
    the first touch of Laura's fingertip to her anus.

          "Oh no you don't!" she cried out, turning, scowling at Laura.  
    "Nobody touches my ass!  Nobody!"

          Laura smiled.  "Okay.  If you want to miss out.  I can make 
    you die with coming, girl."

          Laura grew insinuating and seductive, kissing Kim alluringly, 
    bringing her around, murmuring to her.  She told her what a 
    beautiful ass she had, and how she wanted to suck it and lick it and 
    fuck it with her tongue.

          "I'll be so gentle," she whispered.  "You won't even know it's 
    happening."

          "Oh yes I will," Kim said, but she was calmer now.

          "Why don't you just let me try.  You can always stop me."

          "You're so kinky.  Even worse than I am."

          "Now, is that possible?"

          "Yes.  You are."

          Gently Laura pushed her down onto her stomach.  She wiped the 
    oil off her fingers and began at the beginning.  I don't know what 
    made me think that she must've done this before, she thought.  But 
    she's an anal virgin.  I have to take it more slowly.

          She began by kissing and caressing Kim's long, golden back, 
    truly a miracle of flesh, so smooth and silky and sinuous that Laura 
    doubted she had ever seen its equal, not even Yvette's, whose back 
    was spectacular.  By the time she reached the incurving sacrum, and 
    was kissing the hollow dimples above Kim's ass, Kim was moaning 
    softly.

          Now Laura began kissing her buns.  Because she was so thin, 
    she really did not have much of an ass, certainly not to compare 
    with Chanitra or Yvette, or Barbara, or Sholandra, all of whom, in 
    Laura's mind, had Hall of Fame bottoms.  Even Jonelle's beautiful 
    round little buns had more flesh that Kim's.

          But her thin moons were smooth and golden, and between them 
    Laura found her delectable little closed ring.  Laura began licking 
    and insinuating her tongue into it, and Kim went crazy, groaning and 
    squirming, but not resisting, as before.

          "Oh!  Oh . . . god, oh god Laura!  Ohnnggg . . . shit that 
    feels so good!  Ummnnnggg oh god please!" she moaned, swirling her 
    ass slowly back and up into Laura's invading tongue.

          At this point Laura knew she had her.  She began massaging 
    Kim's increasingly wet pussy at the same time with her fingers, and 
    to her (and Kim's) great surprise, Kim had an orgasm just from this, 
    Laura's tongue in her asshole and Laura's fingers on her clit.  She 
    simply groaned and came without warning.

          "Aunngghhh!  Unghh . . . oh auungghhh!" she cried out, her 
    body clenching convulsively.

          While she was recovering from this one, Laura grabbed the 
    small bottle again and oiled two of her fingers, then slid them into 
    Kim's asshole and began fucking her more heatedly.  Kim had given up 
    all resistance and now was completely pliant, undulating her body in 
    rhythm with Laura's thrusting hand and moaning and whimpering 
    excitedly.

          "Ohhnnn . . . oh god, Laura . . . you're going to make me come 
    again," she gapsed, her contorted face revealing the depths of 
    sexual depravity she had sunk to.  "God . . . yes, unhh!  Yes . . . 
    oh yes . . . unhh!  Unhh!  God . . . fuck me, Laura!"

          Laura knew the big one was coming now, and she rolled Kim's 
    writhing body over onto her back so that she could lick and suck the 
    girl's pussy at the same time as she fingerfucked her ass.  Kim was 
    out of control now, arching her back, her thighs straining and 
    clenching, her moans turning into quick, desperate whimpering.

          "Oh!  Unh!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh god!  Unhhh . . . unnhhh!"

          Both of them quickly descended into a mad frenzy of fucking.  
    Laura's fingers plunged into Kim's ass, and she gobbled the girl's 
    long, sinuous, flowing pussy passionately.  At the same time, she 
    did as Kim had done and clamped her thighs around one of the girl's 
    long, thin legs, working her own sopping-wet pussy up and down on 
    the hard shin bone.  

          The bed shook violently as they both pumped and undulated, 
    whinnying hysterically as a storm of coming overwhelmed them.  Laura 
    worried that their screams of rapture might be heard outside the 
    room, but she also knew neither of them could restrain themselves.  
    Kim came violently, and Laura, grinding her pussy into Kim's knee, 
    came almost as sharply, groaning and sobbing as the spasms ripped 
    her.

          For both girls it was the kind of total, shattering, rupturing 
    orgasm that left each of them stunned and destroyed, barely able to 
    move, throbbing and wincing for long, agonizing moments afterward.  
    Finally, Laura pulled her oiled fingers from Kim's ass, wiped them 
    on a towel, and embraced the nearly-unconscious girl.  Kim looked up 
    at her through her glazed green eyes, smiling wryly.

          "I guess that's what I get for fucking a stranger," she 
    whispered hoarsely.

          "It could've turned out worse," Laura grinned.

          "The only thing worse would've been never having met you at 
    all."

          "We'll have to stay in touch."

          "Ever get to Minneapolis?"

          "I never have yet.  On the other hand, I never met anyone like 
    you either."

          "Me either," Kim blinked.  "You, I mean."

          "You should be careful who you pick up."

          "I sure hit the jackpot with you, didn't I."

          "I mean it, Kim.  Be careful."

          "Why, so we can do it like this again?"

          "Yes.  This was special."

          They exchanged phone numbers.  They kissed, but not with 
    sadness.  Then Laura took a cab back to the airport.
          
            


