SHIPS PASSING IN JAMAICA  - FF/oral/anal/toys/squirt


by Sig Grayson and Carree Wilson

A Sig Grayson Story

The following story contains ADULT SITUATIONS. It 
deals with EXPLICIT SEX and SEXUAL SITUATIONS between 
two people who are in love. If you have no interest in 
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Jamie Moore, is an erotic story writer in her spare time from her 
job as a copywriter and account representative for one of the 
nations largest ad agencies. As she approached her 30th birthday she and her husband planned a special trip to New York to see her old college roomates and then fly off to Jamaica for a special birthday surprise.
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"Come on Jamie, you have to be at the Airport at least 
a hour before your flight leaves and you'll be cutting 
it close." Randy said trying to rush his wife along.

"Randy, I'm going as fast as I can. Every time I turn 
around there's something else I forgot." Jamie 
replied.

"For God's sake, anything else you can buy when you 
get there. Your carry-on is full and your case is 
full. When I get there on Wednesday I can bring 
anything else you forgot." Randy said to appease her.

"OK, OK, OK. You're right, and I appreciate this so 
much. I haven't seen the girls in so long." She said 
to thank her husband.

Jamie was turning 30 this year and wanted to go 
someplace special. Randy had arranged for her to go to 
New York City and meet 2 of her college roommates and 
go to 2 shows before he arrived on Wednesday. He was 
going to join her and see the taping of Letterman show 
and then fly to Jamaica for a week there. Randy had 
rented a villa right on Negril Beach. It was hidden 
just below a high retaining wall where 3 island 
mansions stood. The beach could be seen from the 
highway, but there was no way to it, except through 
right of ways between the huge estate properties. The 
beach was public to the eye, but private to the villa.
Randy had heard of it through a friend who owned 
property there and used his connection to get it for 
the week.

Jamie made her plane and was winging off to New York 
City on Monday morning. Her college friends Marilyn 
and Hannah met her for two shows and partied into the 
night in Manhattan bistros to celebrate her birthday.

Wednesday, after a day of shopping some of New York 
finer shops Jamie bid goodbye to her friends from 
college and went back to her hotel alone to wait for 
her husband Randy to arrive. At 3 o'clock she began to 
panic as the Letterman show began taking audience 
tickets at 4. If people were not there by that time, 
they gave away the seats as stand bys. 

As it closed in on 3:30 she called Kennedy Airport and 
checked to see if he flight was on time, and it was. 
He HAD to be here soon.

The phone rang and Jamie's heart raced as she answered 
it.

"Randy! Tell me you are in the lobby waiting for me!"
 She shouted into the phone as she answered it.

"Well, not exactly." He answered.

"You know we're going to miss the taping of Letterman, 
and you have the tickets, so I can't even go." She 
said beginning to blow a fuse.

"I never had tickets for the show." He answered.

"RANDY, Don't fuck me around. Where are you?" she 
demanded.

"I'm helping deliver your birthday present." He said.

"All RIGHT Randy! Stop this. If you don't have tickets 
to Letterman and you're not exactly here, what's going 
on?" She said her voice cracking.

"Your present is right outside the door, right now. 
Happy Birthday, and I'll call you later. Bye Bye." He 
teased as he clicked off.

"RANDY! DON'T YOU HANG UP ON ME." She hollered, but it 
was too late.

"Son of a bitch, he stood me up. David Letterman 
himself better be on the other side of that door if he 
wants to make this up to me." She said as she went to 
the peephole.
The peep was covered from the other side.

"OK Randy, I've had enough of surprises!!" she shouted 
as she flung the door of her room open.

There with a big shit-eating grin, in a long coat held 
open to show bows stuck on each breast and a bouquet 
between her legs, was Veronica!
Twice before in Jamie's life she had bi-sexual affairs 
with Ronnie, a woman she had met and learned to love 
over the Internet. She had to make a solemn promise to 
Randy, her husband that she would never meet with her 
again. Randy understood their love for each other, but 
did not want an ongoing affair to hurt their marriage.

Randy knew how Jamie had pined for Ronnie of late. He 
had to admit that each of the previous times they were 
together it strengthened their bond. As much as she 
loved Ronnie, she knew her love of her life was Randy. 
Ronnie was a great distraction, a special treat, but 
also a woman that she truly loved and enjoyed.

Jamie was speechless as she looked at the sight of 
Ronnie nude except for he bows and flowers.

Ronnie's grin was from ear to ear. 

They both stood speechless for a moment. Then Ronnie 
spoke.

"In Jamaica it will be warm enough for me to stand 
around in this outfit, but I'm freezing my ass off 
right now."

"Oh my God, come in! JAMAICA!! YOU'RE GOING TO JAMAICA 
WITH US?" She asked incredulously.

"NO, I'm going to Jamaica with YOU!" Ronnie told her.
 
The whole scenario finally fell together in Jamie's 
head as her eyes filled with tears and she embraced 
Ronnie tightly between her arms. 
She tried to speak but she was crying tears of joy too 
hard to make words. She just held onto Ronnie as if 
she might slip away.

As she cried she felt Ronnie's hands pulling down the 
zipper on her dress. Ronnie broke their embrace and, 
doing so, took the top of her dress with her, exposing 
Jamie's pretty breasts. Ronnie backed her to the bed 
and Jamie sat down with Ronnie laying over her, 
kissing her mouth, and sucking her tongue.

Ronnie rose up with Jamie's forearms and hands still 
in the sleeves of her dress, leaving her defenseless 
to Ronnie's attack on her nipples. She sucked and 
chewed on each nipple as they got longer and harder.

Jamie's moans complained of the hurt, but it was a 
good hurt. However, Ronnie finally let her up. 

"To get the first present from me for your birthday, 
you will need the suit." Ronnie demanded.

"What suit?"

"Your birthday suit!!" Ronnie joyfully screamed at 
her.

Jamie stood and let the dress fall to leave her in 
just panties.

"How did Randy arrange this? Was it your idea or his?" 
she said as she hooked her thumbs in her underwear to 
yank them down.
As she went to take her panties off her finger Ronnie 
grabbed them and rolled them into a ball and put them 
in Jamie's mouth.

"No talking until you get your first present." She 
said as she pushed Jamie back onto the bed, holding 
her down with her hands on the front of her shoulders. 

She kissed down between her breasts as she took 
pressure off her shoulders and slid down her body, 
kissing her stomach, navel and leaving a wet trail 
over her abdomen. She kissed down until she came to a 
small patch of pubic hair, shaped almost like an 
exclamation point, right over her pussy.

"After I lick and devour this pussy, I plan on shaving 
it again, I like you smooth as a baby there." Ronnie 
told her emphatically.

"I grew that for Randy. He wanted the stripe for a 
change. It itched like hell coming in, but like I said 
he likes it." Jamie said with nervousness, knowing she 
was about to be eaten by her lover.

"Whose pussy is it now, though, Jamie? Randy isn't 
here. Isn't it my pussy to love and kiss, and lick, 
and finger? . . . .and shave?" Ronnie asked.

"Oh God, YES! Take it. Make love to me, my baby! God, 
I've missed you so." Jamie said giving in to her 
emotions.

"I know we've barely said hello, but I need you right 
now Jamie. Open yourself to me!" Ronnie asked.

Jamie drew her knees up and hooked her hand behind the 
crook of her legs.

Ronnie could control herself no longer. She cupped 
Jamie's ass cheeks in her hand and dropped her face to 
Jamie's open slit. As her tongue combed the lips open, 
Jamie felt her first orgasm beginning to build deep 
within her womanhood.
Randy truly had given her the best birthday gift he 
could have ever come up with.

Ronnie was possessed as he tried to get as much of her 
tongue inside Jamie, like it was a wet fat cock, 
except each stroke finished across her clit, driving 
Jamie to the brink early.

"Hzzzzzza Hzzzzza MY GOD!" Jamie blurted out as her 
first orgasm crept up and strangled her clit.

Jamie humped her face at Ronnie's diving tongue as she 
went over the top. As the hit and run orgasm passed 
she tried to settle her ass back to the bed but 
Ronnie's hands lifted her torso right up to her mouth 
and then she dipped her tongue lower to Jamie's 
asshole and bathed in the pussy juice from her mouth. 
After trying to stick her tongue in that hole she drew 
her mouth away until just he tip on her tongue wagged 
at Jamie's little wrinkle.

"My ass, my ass, you're tickling my asshole." Jamie 
yelled as she let her knees go from her arms grip and 
pulled herself from Ronnie's mouth.

Ronnie glared at Jamie as she grabbed one of her legs 
and turned her over and pushed at the middle of her 
back, forcing her down on the bed.

"When I've had enough to eat, I'LL DECIDE." Ronnie 
shouted at Jamie as she playfully slapped at her 
bottom cheek.

She twisted Jamie over to her back once again and 
pushed her legs up, re-opening her crotch. Jamie 
hooked her arms behind her knees once again as Ronnie 
filled her mouth with Jamie's butt hole. With one big 
lick she went across her perineum to her pussy lips 
and began to chew and stretch them, craning her neck.
She held her butt cheeks in her hands as she fed 
herself Jamie's pussy lips. Jamie's back was half 
resting on the front of Ronnie's thighs. Ronnie had 
found her clit once again and the hands holding 
Jamie's butt halves inched their thumbs to her little 
hole.

Ronnie suctioned her lips in an O right over Jamie's 
clit and was seemingly trying to suck an orgasm from 
her. Jamie's breath suddenly came in short spurts as 
the sucking lips of her woman lover drew a second big 
orgasm from her.

Just as Jamie began to grunt her orgasm through her 
throat, Ronnie's long thin thumbs found her butt hole. 
As her mouth tortured Jamie's trembling clit, her two 
thumbs went deep inside her ass side by side.

The sound from Jamie's throat sounded deep pleasure as 
the spasm from her orgasm wouldn't end, but the look 
of her eyes showed the surprise of her anal violation.

Ronnie's eyes had been closed in the rapture of 
driving her lover crazy. As she opened them she saw 
Jamie's stomach muscles in spasm and her friends face 
red trying to get a breath of air.
She gave up her clit and slid her thumbs from her 
bottom. She grabbed her left leg and began to turn 
Jamie to her side. As soon as her fleshy cheek came 
into view she cracked it hard with her hand.

"Arrggggghhhh, Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, Nnnnnnnnnn." Jamie 
exhaled her breath along with her orgasm as she 
quickly covered up her just slapped bottom. She 
squirmed from her lover.

"No, No, No! No more. I can't take any more." She 
exhaled breathlessly, "and NO SPANKING!" she said with 
a fire in her eyes.

Ronnie fell to her and took her mouth to hers for a 
deep kiss.

"I wasn't spanking a bad girl, I was trying to get you 
to breath. I didn't need you to pass out on me!! Oooo, 
but the sting of my hand on your cute ass went right 
to my pussy!" she said as she reached down and 
violently rubbed her bare slit.

Jamie's lips curled to a grin as the ecstasy of the 
past few minutes replayed in her head.

"You love me so good! How many more days do we have 
together?" Jamie asked.


"Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday in Jamaica. I 
leave on Monday and Randy joins you until you leave on 
Thursday." She answered.

"What happened to . . ." she started to question as 
the phone rang.

"That's probably the answer to all your questions 
right there." Ronnie answered.

"Hello!"

"Hi James, like your surprise?"

"Randy, I don't know what to say. You always said 
you'd never . . ."

"I know we decided to never let this happen again, and 
you have been so good about the fact that you miss her 
at times. I'm confident of my manhood, and I know you 
love me. But something came up with work and I could 
not get out of it. I was told to cancel these few days 
of my vacation or miss any chance of promotion. I 
couldn't bear to tell you, after I know how much you 
longed for this trip. If I just cancelled the Jamaican 
part, I didn't think you would just go to New York and 
come home without me. So, I needed a substitute lover, 
and could think of no one better. I knew it would make 
you happy and make a great present from me to you." 
Randy explained.

As Jamie and Randy said their goodbyes and gave each 
other phone kisses, Ronnie leaned to her ear and 
whispered some thing.

Upon hearing her, Jamie smiled and shook her head yes.

"Randy, I have one more request for you when you get 
to the villa."

"What's that?"

"Ronnie wants to know if you can fuck her and slam her 
from behind like a wild animal before she leaves on 
Monday? I don't have a problem with it."

"FUCK! Not that I didn't already have a constant hard-
on thinking of you two getting it on, and my four days 
with you! Now I have THAT picture in my mind."

"I'm sorry, honey. Just try to keep that little fire 
hose rolled up until you get here. Save all that cum 
for me." Jamie told him smiling deviously

They finished their good byes and Jamie finally hung 
up. She smiled contently and it was obvious her mind 
was playing a coming attractions trailer in her mind.

"Jamie! Jamie!  Ohhhh Jaaaaames!!" Ronnie yelled finally 
breaking the spell she was under.

Jamie turned her attention from the neverland of her 
mind and looked at Ronnie.

"I'm here," she smiled. "I was just basking in the 
fact I'm loved so much by two people."

"Let's go downstairs and have dinner and then come up 
and shower together and make our vacation plans for 
the week." Ronnie said.

"Just you and the shower may be all I can take." Jamie 
laughed as they both got dressed and then went arm and 
arm down the hallway and onto the elevator.
 
New York City was fun for the 2 as lovers because they 
needn't hide their affections on the street. Same sex 
couples were common everywhere in New York, holding 
hands, walking arm and arm, sharing a hug or a kiss. 
New York is certainly more permissive than Muncie 
Indiana, but the permissiveness was mostly that city 
dwellers were too busy to care, rather than assumed 
homosexual or bi-sexual acceptance. Jamie and Ronnie 
held hands, petted hands, ran their stockinged toes up 
each other's legs and fed each other tastes from their 
plates during their dinner. In New York the sight was 
neither odd, nor did anyone care.

By the time they got back to their rooms, dinner and a 
bottle of Windmill Blush shared between them, they 
were ready for play again.

The door clicked shut and Ronnie leaned against it.

"Just to say I Love You in person to you is worth this 
entire trip. I have a man who makes me deliriously 
happy at home now, but what we have is something 
special. He is a presenter at an out of town trade 
show this week, and I did tell him I was going away 
with a girl friend, so I didn't lie." Ronnie said.

"You didn't tell him that you asked my husband to fuck 
you like an animal, though." Jamie said, sobering the 
moment.

"I know, at the time it seemed what I wanted. But now, 
it's your husband cheating on you, right in front of 
your eyes with your permission, and me cheating on Ed 
and making me lie if he asked about another man on our 
trip." Ronnie sighed.

"Hey, at the time our horniness was screaming things 
in our ears. I didn't believe you asked, and I don't 
believe my lips said yes. We should keep our love 
between us. Don't get mad, but, I don't want my 
husband with you in that way." Jamie said, averting 
eye contact.

"No, and you shouldn't. I can't cheat on Ed either. 
What we have is bad enough. No, on second thought, I 
can't use the word bad with us. Our love is special 
and although not many would understand it, it's just 
between us. I think Randy really understands it, and 
that makes you lucky." Ronnie admitted, a tear coming 
to her eye.

Jamie walked over to the door where Ronnie stood and 
took her hands, kissing each one, then bringing each 
hand and their chins together she spoke directly to 
Ronnie's eyes.

"We haven't done anything wrong yet, and we won't. 
There will no cheating or man sharing. These few days 
are about our love and us. It's about what it means to 
us. I know it makes my love life with my man even 
hotter and stronger. I have love and passion for him 
and for you, but it all gets channeled to him when you 
aren't around."

Jamie's words were what Ronnie needed to hear. She 
parted her hands from their grasp and put them around 
held her tight. They shared a smile and a kiss, then 
Ronnie dropped her hand to Jamie's round bottom 
cheeks.

"Get your clothes off right now Missy. Someone here 
needs a shave and I'm thinking of doing it with my 
teeth!" she said glaring into Jamie's eyes.

"Ooooo, you'd have to tie me down for THAT shave and 
so far I don't have a problem with either." Jamie 
smiled back.

Ronnie was out of her clothes first and she began to 
head to the bath boudoir. 

Jamie was just stepping out of her panties when she 
called out to her friend.

"Hey, wait a minute. Before you get in that shower I 
think I deserve dessert. I gave you an appetizer, 
remember?" she said suggestively to Ronnie.

"It'll be a lot fresher afterwards." She answered

"Maybe so, but I want to taste the cream that you made 
for me before, so set my table on the bed." She 
smiled.

Ronnie did an about face from the shower path and went 
to the bed and sat down. The look on her face was that 
of the innocent virgin on her wedding night.

"Now what do you want me to do?" Ronnie questioned 
innocently.

"Lie back, open your lips, I am going to make you 
scream." Jamie said with a smile on her face.

Ronnie laid back anticipating her lovers approach. 
Jamie came forward and placed her knees right in front 
of Veronica's bottom as she held back her legs. Jamie 
kneeled and fell over Ronnie, mashing her mouth to 
Ronnie's. Pressing her warm breasts to hers, she drove 
her tongue into her mouth.

"You know I'm reluctant in the past to really eat your 
pussy, because I consider it such a lesbian act. But, 
I am no lesbian, and neither are you. I just love you, 
and love every inch of you. I know that my tongue on 
your pussy is what you want to bring you to the brink. 
I will do that for you. Not fresh after a shower, but 
now with the juices you made for me. I love you and 
want to taste you. I tasted your pink that afternoon 
in Atlanta, but now I want to taste the real you." 
Jamie said as she began to slide down the willing body 
under her.

Ronnie was about to protest what Jamie started. She 
need not do anything she felt uncomfortable with. 
Before she could form the words, sharp hard teeth bit 
her nipple.

"Shhhh, I love you, let me do this." Jamie whispered 
as she slid lower and eventually to the floor with her 
face in Ronnie's fragrant vagina.

Ronnie's pussy was ready for this when she arrived 3 
hours ago. All the time she made love to Jamie she 
longed to be taken the same way. During their teasing 
at dinner, she also longed for relief. Now her pussy 
was dewy with juices she shed for Jamie, and Jamie was 
licking them, driving her to orgasm almost 
immediately.

Jamie's tongue caused Ronnie to jump almost 
immediately, anticipating the trip wire her tongue was 
going to hit, again and again. Jamie licked and sucked 
methodically at the lips of the smooth pussy before 
her, holding them gently in her teeth, stretching them 
out as far she could without hurting her. Then using 
her fingers to part the freshly cleaned lips she 
dragged her tongue through the pink of the inside of 
Ronnie's pussy. Again and again she combed her tongue 
through the deep pink of her lovers slit. When she 
heard her catching her breath, she drew her tongue up 
through the slit once more to her clit. Jamie let her 
tongue dance on the protruding little button, over and 
over until Ronnie began to shudder beneath her.

"Jamie, Jamie, JAMIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE." Ronnie yelled as 
she went over the top trying to dislodge the tongue 
that turned her electricity on. Jamie sliced her hands 
away from Ronnie's pussy up to the backs of her thighs 
as she rose from her knees and placed her weight on 
the backs of Ronnie's thighs, pinning her there while 
she teased and bit at her little clit.

Ronnie grunted trying to dislodge her friend, but she 
needed her strength for her orgasm as she gave up 
trying to move Jamie.

"AAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHhhhhh!!! Oh my God Oh my God,
O H  M Y  G O D D D D!!!!" She bellowed as orgasm 
swept over her and could no longer stand the 
titillation of her most sensitive spot. Finally she 
was able to move Jamie's tongue away from her. 
Ronnie's hands shot to her pussy as she caressed it, 
holding it to protect it from further assault, and to 
relish in how good it felt right now.
Ronnie bounced on the bed like a fish fresh from the 
water, back and forth, forth and back, her hands 
holding herself.
At one of her turns she caught sight of Jamie's face. 
It was smiling a smile of total satisfaction.

In a high squeaky voice Ronnie said, "Is it funny to 
watch me as my heart explodes; Oh my God, you did it, 
you did it. You tried to kill me with an orgasm!!"

Jamie started laughing uncontrollably as her lover 
continued to bounce on the bed. Within moments Ronnie 
joined Jamie in the laughter, as she felt so good she 
could not believe it.

Once Ronnie calmed down Jamie lay on the bed with her 
and they cuddled and spooned.

"I never thought you would ever "really" go at it like 
that, baby. You made me happy before, but that was the 
real thing. I thought I was going to explode." Ronnie 
told her.

"I wanted you to know how much I loved you. Now I 
think we should get in the shower before we both fall 
asleep here." Jamie said as she got up from the bed.

Ronnie reached out and pinched a finger full of her 
pubic sculpture.

"And, we have to get rid of this! I want to land my 
plane on a clean runway!"

"Everything else is shaved, that's just an exclamation 
point."

"Grow it back for your husband if you like, but for 
now and until I leave, that's my pussy."

Jamie smiled at her insistence and went to get her 
shave kit as Ronnie ran the water.

30 minutes later, minus one exclamation point shaped 
pubis and plus one giant fingered orgasm; Jamie was 
drying off her smoothly shaved body.

"Do you have any last minute things you have to get 
before the flight tomorrow?" Jamie asked.

"Just a big bottle of Lubriderm, that's all." Ronnie 
answered, "to put under our bathing suits."

"To put under our bathing suits?"

"Yes Jamie, I have special suits for us."

"I'm pretty picky about what I wear to the beach, I 
like to be comfortable. Show me what you picked out 
for me."

Ronnie went to her suitcase and drew out 4 plastic 
tubs, each about the size of a margarine container.

"Here you are, and they fit perfectly."

Jamie took one of the tubs and looked at it.

"Latex body paint? You're going to paint yourself to 
go to the beach?"

"No sweetie, YOU will be painting me, after I paint 
you." Ronnie said with a wicked smile.

"This is all we wear is paint! I don't think so."

"Randy said the beach is private, anyone who can see 
will be 100 yards or better away. At that distance you 
can't tell. Actually, if the paint job is good, you 
just can't tell."

"I don't know Ronnie, I . . ." Jamie started.

"Jamie, don't be such a pussy. I'll be with you, it 
will be OK." Ronnie assured her.

"This is going to be fun, Jamie. Look, this may be the 
only time we ever get to spend alone together in this 
lifetime. Take a chance or two." Ronnie said, touching 
her face.

Ronnie opened an envelope and took out what looked 
like plastic wrap strips.

"After you put on the Lubriderm you stretch these 
strips around you to make perimeters. See the edges 
are tinted pink? They sit tight on you for a minute or 
two and when you take them off, the pink line stays 
and you paint in between the lines. We'll just do 
little tube tops and thong bottoms. The paint is 
harmless after it dries. You spray it with this," she 
said holding up a small bottle, "and it makes the 
latex shine. You wait 5 minutes and we are ready for 
the beach." Ronnie explained.

"They don't wash off?" Jamie asked.

"No, you peel them off. If you get real rough in the 
water they may split and come off. They don't hurt 
you, don't clog pores, and the Lubriderm assures no 
irritation. Trust me I've done it before."

Jamie shook her head at her friend's wild side and 
looked forward to the trip.

Ronnie walked over to the window and looked out over 
the skyline of New York.
Jamie came up behind her and put her arms around her 
waist, pulling her to her.

"I know it's only a quarter to Ten and we're in the 
most exciting city in the world, but we've had an 
exciting, tiring evening. The thought of going to bed 
with you, holding your warm body next to mine, 
sleeping and waking up together is making my pussy run 
like a faucet. I know the feeling of holding you all 
night is something I will never forget. I have thought 
we can do it 5 times on this vacation, sleep together, 
and I can't wait for the first time to start.

Ronnie turned toward her and kissed her gently on the 
lips.

"You are so sweet, Jamie. I can't wait either. You 
said you were tired, I hope you still want to play a 
little, though, umm . . . in bed."

Jamie smiled big.

"Yes, I do. I want you to show me all the ways a woman 
can love another."

"I'm not THAT experienced, but I have a few toys with 
me that I'm sure we can put to good use." Ronnie said.

Still naked from their shower, Jamie pulled back the 
covers to the king size bed and slipped in between the 
sheets. The playful Ronnie went to her bags and came 
back with a silk bag, obviously weighted down with 
some special toys they might use tonight.

As Ronnie's warm body slid in beside Jamie, Jamie 
swooned.

"OOOOooooAAAAhhhhhh! You are so soft and warm Ronnie!"
Jamie hot whispered in her lover's ear as she hugged 
her so tightly almost Ronnie lost her breath.

Jamie let her lover loose and looked in her eyes and 
kissed her full on the lips. "Show me how you can make 
love to your lover. Use my body for your pleasure, 
make me beg you to stop my orgasms."

Ronnie inhaled deeply through her nose as she was 
overcome with passion for Jamie, rolling her body onto 
hers. Her mouth covered Jamie's as her tongue drilled 
deep into her mouth. Her knee parted Jamie's legs as 
she sought to go clit to clit with her lover.

She felt Jamie suck her breath as their clits touched, 
their nether lips intermingling. Both vaginas were wet 
and getting more slippery as the couples rutting 
became more overt than just a sexy grind. Their mouths 
parted, unable to pant while kissing any longer, they 
held each other tightly puffing in each other's ear. 
Instead of vocalizing their orgasms they spat out 
their breaths in hot blows, as if they were alone 
trying to be quiet. One after the other, their orgasms 
faded into growls from deep in their throats as they 
loosed their grips on each other. It was a silent 
overture for the night.

Veronica rolled off her lover but intertwined her arm 
and grasped her hand. She rolled her head to the side 
to see Jamie in the low light. While no one could else 
hear, she whispered to keep the intimacy.

"I know you like to be filled. You've told me that the 
hardness of a man is your ultimate satisfaction. I can 
fill you tonight. I won't feel you through my cock, 
but each time I plunge into you my clit will be 
massaged."

Ronnie knelt up as she finished her words and reached 
into the bag she brought to the bed with her. She 
withdrew a harnessed panty with an 8-inch rubber penis 
attached. Ronnie took Jamie's fingers and had her feel 
the inside of the apparatus, where it would touch her 
own genitalia.

"See. Feel the little fingers that will tantalize me 
while I fuck you." Ronnie said.

Jamie said nothing either to assent or dissent her 
lovers intentions. She lay as a scared virgin on her 
wedding night, it seemed.

Ronnie rocked her small body back on her haunches and 
slipped the garment over her feet and legs, then 
rolling to pull it up to her waist, the penis coming 
to attention as it did. She parted Jamie's legs and 
knelt between them. She reached to her side to a small 
blue container labeled "Wet". 
"Oh, I have your favorite lube, "Wet-Strawberry-Kiwi",
just for you." Ronnie said as she filled 3 fingers of 
it and polished the end of the rubber cock with it. 
She took the residual on her fingers and spread it on 
Jamie's lips.

Jamie's lack of emotion was beginning to bother 
Ronnie.

"Jamie? Don't you want to be fucked? You act like 
you're afraid?" she asked.

"I'm about to be fucked by a woman for the first time, 
weren't you scared the first time?" she asked curtly.

"Yes, I was. I suppose I was just as scared as you are 
now. But, inside I wanted it so bad. Is that how you 
feel now?" she asked.

"Yes!" she said impatiently, with a cry coming in her 
throat. "Please, fuck me!"

"Oh, Jamie, I wish I saved my first for you too!"

Jamie smiled and petted her arm as she began to kneel 
over her. "Me too, but . . ."
Then Jamie gripped her arm from the pet she was 
giving.
"Have you ever had a cock in your bottom?" Jamie asked 
her excitedly.

Veronica sat back again; disappointed she stopped the 
deed she was about to begin.

"No, I haven't. It's all too scary." She said, 
embarrassed.

"Then you will, you will have your first with me, and 
feel the nervousness I do, like the young virgin. I'll 
have your bottom with the same cock you are having me 
with." Jamie reasoned.

"When?" Ronnie asked.

"Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow, but before you leave. 
OK?" she asked.

Ronnie sighed deeply. "Yes, my lover, you can have 
your way with me. I've never trusted a man there. You 
will be easy with me?"

"I'll always love you with sincere tenderness, as if 
it is the last time I will ever see you, you know 
that." Jamie said, the cry returning to her throat.

Ronnie could hold her passion no longer. She knelt 
forward on one arm and positioned the phallus between 
Jamie's lips and pushed home.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh God, Ronnie, easy. It's so fucking hard 
and big."

"Bigger and harder than your man?"

"Hard to tell," she said through strained breath as 
she sought to let her body adjust to the intrusion.
"He's never gone in that hard in one stroke. That hurt 
a bit."

"Then you won't take my bottom that way, will you? 
You'll be gentle?" Ronnie said as she began to slide 
the cock out and in ever so slightly.

"I'll be very gentle with you. Fuck me how you want me 
to fuck you." Jamie said with a loving smile.

Ronnie found the pace and stroke that made the rubber 
fingers dance just right on her own clit, as well as 
fill her lover.
Jamie reached up and took the breasts over her in her 
hands, pinching and squeezing the nipples.

"Fuck me, Fuck me, my beautiful blue eyed lover. Your 
eyes shine passion even in this semi-darkness. Fuck me 
hard. You're hitting me just right with that dildo, 
I'm going to squirt. EEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOO . . ahhhhhhh," 
she roared as her deep orgasm drenched their middles, 
as well as the bed.

Jamie could take no more from this angle.

"Ronnie, turn me over and plow me good with your man 
cock." She demanded.
Ronnie didn't hesitate to kneel back and pull from 
her. Jamie flipped over and put her ass in the air as 
Ronnie lined her cock up with the slit before her and 
plunged in, fucking, without seeming to miss a stroke.

As a breeze blew in the window and the vertical blinds 
shifted, the city light spotlighted the ass before 
Ronnie.

"Your little asshole is so pretty James, no wonder I 
love to lick and suck it. No wonder Randy likes to 
fuck you there." Ronnie said.

Jamie was panting hard at her lovers' words.

"Is that what you want? Do you want to see your cock 
split my ass open? Remember when I told you about my 
dream where Randy made you watch his cock go in and 
out of my ass? Do you want to see that?"

Ronnie didn't answer. She just took the bottle of Wet 
and squeezed a puddle onto Jamie's ass. As she 
continued to plug her pussy she used her thumb and 
forefinger to open Jamie's butt hole, spreading it and 
pushing lube inside.

Jamie panted uncontrollably.

"God, I'm being double fucked. Open my ass!"

Ronnie was driven with lust as she thought of the 
dream Jamie mentioned. In it Randy had tied the two of 
them together, 69. He made love to his wife's ass 
while holding Ronnie's head to make her watch his cock 
split her open. He said "Watch me make love to my wife 
like you never can."

Although it happened in a dream, the comment drove 
Ronnie. "I CAN make love to her that way, and can 
watch my own cock go into her ass!" she thought 
spitefully.

She squeezed a second puddle of "wet" on Jamie's crack 
and pulled her cock from her pussy. She stroked the 
penis back and forth in Jamie's crack, gathering lube 
and almost going into her ass on each stroke. Then on 
one backstroke, she used her hand to straighten the 
dildo and squeeze inside her lover's bottom.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, it burns, it burns, wait - wait, there!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, oh just hold still now." Jamie 
squealed caution and relief in a matter of seconds.

Ronnie looked down and saw the cock in the dilated 
butthole of Jamie and loved the look. Such a sweet 
little hole now stretched for my cock! Ronnie began to 
move to titillate her own pussy. As she did, her small 
movements were meeting with Jamie's approval.

"Uh, uh, uh, yes, that's it! I'm holding my clit 
between my fingers and I'm going to cum soon! Fuck me 
nice and easy like that." Jamie cooed.

Ronnie did as she asked but Jamie began to buck back 
harder on the intrusion.

"Uh, uh, uh, fuck, fuck, I'm going to cum. I'm going 
to fuckin' squirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrt." She wailed in a 
high pitch that faded to a growl. Ronnie felt the 
splash on her legs as she stroked hard at her asshole 
now.

Ronnie's own orgasm overtook her and she had to stop 
plowing the dildo and just grind to get the little 
rubber fingers to bring her own orgasm to the top.

Ronnie leaned over Jamie's body humming high-pitched 
sounds as she came, over and over again, her grinding 
of the tiny fingers against Jamie's ass drawing more 
and more pleasure from her.

Finally she lay still against her lover, the two of 
them panting hard. They stayed that way until their 
breathing returned to normal.

"Gently, and I mean "g e n t l y", pull yourself from 
my butt, Ronnie." Jamie cautioned.

Ronnie did as she was asked and looked down at the 
tiny hole, now gaping open. Once the cock was free of 
her, she heard Jamie sigh and exhale deeply as she saw 
her dilate and close her back opening.

"Your ass is so beautiful, no wonder Randy can't 
resist it." Ronnie said as she rolled to her side and 
fell on her back beside Jamie.

"Why, oh Why! . .did I let you do that? It felt sooo 
good, but I'm gonna have a sore little butt hole for a 
couple days. Not as sore as when Randy does me, the 
rubber cock is smoother." Jamie said as she plied at 
her little hole, checking for soreness.

Ronnie stood up and took off the panty-rigged 
apparatus and went to the bathroom to wash it.
Jamie followed her and sat on the toilet to let some 
of the Wet run out of her.

"Wash that good, because it's your ass that's next," 
Jamie smiled at her.

"Are you going to hurt me out of spite? Remember it 
was your idea to have it there, not mine." Ronnie 
said, a little peeved.

Jamie reached for the paper and wiped her soreness and 
stood up behind Ronnie reaching up to her boobs from 
the back.

"Veronica my love, I would not hurt you for all the 
money in the world. If I do the nasty to you in your 
little hiney, I'll stop as soon as you complain, and 
that is a promise. You may have had loves that hurt 
you intentionally, or out of spite, but this isn't one 
of them. Every time I see you, may be the last time I 
ever see you, because our heart of hearts belong to 
others. I couldn't bear to hurt you and then never see 
you face to face to apologize and make up for it. I 
love you. Don't ever forget that, my pussy sister."

 
"Pussy sister?" Ronnie asked.

"That's what Randy calls you when he sees me writing 
to you or reading a letter on the computer. It's not 
derogatory, it's, "how's your pussy sister today?"." 
Jamie explained.

"I like it, my little pussy sister." Ronnie said as 
she turned around and hugged Jamie close, their 
breasts mashing together. "God, that's sexy, your tits 
are on fire. Let's go to bed."

The two lovers walked hand in hand to the bed and 
slipped in together. After calling for a 7:00 a.m. 
wake up call to make their 11:45 flight to Jamaica, 
they hugged and spooned feeling the warmth of each 
other's bodies. They quickly drifted off, exhausted 
from a night of lovemaking.

As Veronica lay trying to sort her erotic dream from 
the reality of waking to reality, she couldn't help 
but be drawn back into her nocturnal fantasy. It 
seemed so real. In her dream the tongue of her lover 
Jamie was pleasuring her.
Suddenly she became aware of the reality of feeling 
real pleasure between her legs.' Jamie, her self-
proclaimed "pussy sister", had her clit between her 
lips, massaging it with her tongue.
She was trying to sort what her initial reaction was 
to be as she kept sorting through the shades of dream 
and reality. Suddenly it made no difference what was 
nocturnal fantasy and what was reality. She was 
cumming!!

"NNNNnnnnnnnttttttt! Oh God, Jamie, zzzzzzzzzzzt! Oh, 
my love! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." She groaned as she tried 
to dislodge the tongue from her clit.

"Oooowwwwwwwwwww, please you're driving me crazy. I 
can't stand, I can't stand, I can't stand, I can't 
stannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnd it one more second," she 
moaned as she was able to roll her hip and move her 
lover.

"Wooooooooooooo!" she whooped as she shot both hands 
down to her pussy to hold her treasure. "That feels 
sooo fucking good, whatever possessed you?"

"I love you and wanted to make you happy! Is that OK?" 
Jamie said as she smiled and slid up beside her lover.

I thought I was the aggressor and was going to teach 
you the ways women can love. Hahahahahehehehahah, you 
are my pussy sister. Imagine how we can explore the 
next few days and nights together." Ronnie said as he 
hugged her lover to her breast.

"We better get up and shower and prepare for the 
airport." Jamie said.

Two hours and twenty minutes later they were standing 
in line to board their plane, both excited at the 
prospects of the next few days in a strange land, 
strange bed, and an alternate life style.

The airport in Jamaica was nothing like the hectic 
grind that Kennedy in New York was. Here everything 
spoke of leisure and relaxation. As the 2 women 
sauntered across the concourse toward the baggage area 
they began to look for their connection there. The 
fellow that rented the villa to Randy was supposed to 
have a driver meet them and bring them to their little 
heaven and show them enough to get them started on a 
vacation.

Just as they spotted their bags Ronnie caught a dark 
skinned man in a flowered shirt from the corner of her 
eye. He held a sign in his hand that she could not yet 
read. She motioned to Jamie to follow her as they 
struggled with the large cases.

The handsome local was surveying the crowd trying to 
pick his customer. As the girls came from his right 
rear he turned and saw the ladies, suspecting they 
might be the ones as held up a handwritten sign 
reading, "Poussette Sisters".

Jamie Moore burst out laughing.
Ronnie, I think that might be us. My goofy husband is 
going to get his ass kicked when I see him." She said 
through her laughter.

"You think that means us?" Ronnie said.

"Yes. Randy's friend kept calling our guide here the 
"pushcart man", meaning the man with the cart to 
deliver our bags. Poussette Sisters sounds like Pussy 
Sisters, but Poussette is a pushcart in French. That 
Randy is going to get it."

The Jamaican smiled at the girls saying "Poussette, 
Poussette."

"Yes that is us, thank you." Jamie smiled at him.
The dark skinned man took their 2 bags and dragged 
them to a skycap station and after a word they gave 
him a pushcart to bring the bags to his taxi.

"You will enjoy the villa, it is almost like new. Uhh, 
I am Arturo." The driver said in somewhat broken 
English.  "It is very private, although many can see 
your beach, few can access it. You will see rather 
than explain, Very nice. Many Negril beaches are 
clothing optional, but not in this area. If you wish 
to go to those I will show you on the way. Not a 
difficult walk from where you are located." He added.

On the way he pointed out nude beaches and explained 
they were on the road where the villa access road was, 
so directions were easy.
As they got to a point the landscape seemed to rise up 
after a dip at the point. Two huge homes and one 
smaller sat at the crest of the point, with a deep 
drop off just before the first. There was a small 
overgrown road that snaked past that first home 
towards the beach that the driver took. As he rounded 
the rock fortress there was as small secure gate. He 
got out and unlocked the gate and handed the keys to 
Jamie. Just past the gate the villa stood at the foot 
of the rocky peak, almost 150 feet below the fence 
that stood at the edge of the 3 properties. There was 
a small cove and beach that belonged to the villa. 
Above the villa on the opposite side sat a resort with 
people sunning themselves, and the driver explaining 
that their beach was hidden on the other side of the 
cove. He then pointed out to where if you continued on 
the original road, you could see easily into their 
private beach as you approached the point from the 
other direction.

"As I said, many can see in, but it is very private. 
It is a favorite picture spot of visitors, the cove 
and beach hidden by the sea walls." He explained.

"If you were expecting a larger complex, you might not 
know villa in a British sense, that's what this is. 
The big homes above are British settlings and the 
smaller is as well. They, the smaller, own this 
detachment and raised garden, this is a villa."

"As long as we have our own beach and the nude beaches 
are in walking distance, I don't care WHAT they want 
to call it. It's beautiful." Ronnie said with Jamie 
nodding agreement.

Arturo took them to the door and unlocked it, handing 
Jamie the keys for that. He rushed around the villa 
opening windows to rid the place of its musty smell 
from being closed up. He finished by opening the 
double folding French doors that opened to a small 
apron of red brick patio floor. From he edge of the 
patio it appeared there was 75 yards to the high tide 
watermark. Drains in the patio and living room floor 
told you it sometimes got fiercer.

"This is perfect and it as beautiful as you said 
Arturo. This is for you." Jamie said as she folded a 
$100 American bill for the driver.

"I am sorry, I cannot take this. Your husband has 
already gratified me." Arturo said.

Ronnie snatched the $100 from Jamie's hand and folded 
it into Arturo's hand again, whispering in his ear. 
Arturo looked shocked at her words and then smiled, 
leaving the two to fend for themselves at their villa 
in Jamaica.

"What in God's name did you say to him?"

"I told him if he didn't take it we would tell your 
husband that we had no ready cash and he insisted on a 
blowjob from each of us as payment." Ronnie said 
wickedly.

"The poor man, you probably scared him, but he did 
smile. Maybe he thought he had a chance." Jamie said.

"My tongue in his ear probably convinced him of that." 
Ronnie said as she laughed her way into the bedrooms.

Jamie joined her friend in the exploration of the 
villa. It was long and narrow with 2 small bedrooms, 
but a huge living room that opened onto the ocean with 
a futon sofa centered with the doors. Obviously this 
was the master bedroom of choice. The two ends of the 
house had a full kitchen on one, and a game room on 
the other, with pool table, bar, and TV.

"Let's walk to the water and get our feet wet!!" 
Ronnie squealed.

"Lets change into beach clothes first, though." Jamie 
answered agreeing.

The two women took their suitcases into one of the 
small bedrooms and called it the changing room. They 
were both down to panties in a flash. Jamie pulled on 
the shortest shorts she ever owned and a thin flowered 
silk mini-sarong that just covered her breasts and 
left nothing to the imagination.
Ronnie was pulling on a pair of short-short jeans with 
a half inch ragged seam for the crotch. After 
stripping her thong panty, this left nothing uncovered 
at all. She slipped a demi cut crop top over her head 
that came over her nipples, and little else.

"You are really depending on no one being able to see 
us, aren't you?" Jamie asked her.

"I would go nude, but they say we have to wear clothes 
here. I'm wearing clothes." She stated proudly as she 
watched Jamie turn and leave the room.

"My God you look good enough eat right here, walking 
away from me, James."

Jamie turned and smiled at Ronnie.

"You'll have your chance. Let's go outside and tease 
each other on the beach." She said giggling as she ran 
to get into the sun and surf.

When Ronnie got to the waters edge Jamie was standing 
there looking into forever.

"Penny for your thoughts." Ronnie said.

"Just thinking how beautiful it is here, how beautiful 
you are, how beautiful you make me feel. About how 
full of love I am. I love you, I love Randy, I love my 
life the way it is. I used to love two men who didn't 
know about each other and my life was full of fear and 
protecting them from each other. Now, my lovers know 
about each other, accept each other. The only thorn on 
this beautiful rose that is my life, is that I may 
never see you again. I know I'll always have you to 
write and share my life with. But this will be the 
third time that I've had to put myself through this, 
put you through this. After you leave, it hurts."

Ronnie's eyes filled with tears. "I know, I cry for 
days each time. But we should make these times happy 
and fill ourselves with each other. Let's laugh and 
share our lives, and enjoy the sex as well. I know we 
are sad and we cry, but don't we have great memories 
to relive and feed our fantasies when we need each 
other?" 

Jamie turned and hugged Veronica as tightly as a human 
could hold another. "You are so sweet. Your words are 
like a warm massage to my feelings. I guess I want it 
all, all of the time. You know that's not possible. I 
just think of one thing that makes us very lucky. As 
much as we devour each other when we are together, 
when it's just the keyboard and our words on a screen 
it's still good, still fulfilling. I think now of 
nights when we are forced to be alone and how the 
other fills it. We are special. I really love you."

Ronnie's eyes darted up to the resort above them.

"There's fifty people on the deck up there looking at 
us. Probably talking about the two lesbians on the 
beach."

Jamie looked up. "Fuck them!" she said as she pasted 
her lips to Ronnie's and drove her tongue to the back 
of her throat.

Jamie broke her kiss and looked into Ronnie's eyes and 
then took the fabric of her little crop top and pulled 
it up over her breasts. She pinched each of her 
nipples.
"Titty tag - YOU'RE IT!" She screamed and ran into the 
surf along the beach.

"You little shit, your top is mine. All of Jamaica 
will see your tits before you get back in that house 
today!" Ronnie yelled as she broke into a full run to 
catch her playful friend.

The sight of the two of them laughing and running from 
each other was like a scene from a movie. Ronnie would 
get close and Jamie would make a quick move and run to 
the end of the cove. She circled a large rock and 
stopped with Ronnie standing opposite her. Jamie would 
fake a move one way or the other and Ronnie would 
match it.

"Do you want me to stop chasing you? Give me your 
top!"

"No way! My titties are for my lovers to see, not all 
those people." Jamie laughed.

"Oh they're gonna see your titties and your bare ass 
too, once I catch you." Ronnie said as she tried to go 
over the top of the rock.
Jamie took the opportunity to run evasively away. With 
the whole beach to sprint, Ronnie was going to catch 
her with her longer legs. Jamie was going to have to 
make a quick move. Just as she was about to make that 
action her mini sarong untucked from itself and 
trailed off her back. Ronnie was just close enough to 
grab it.
Jamie screamed and gave up her top, putting her hands 
over her boobs, sprinting to the house.

Ronnie slowed to walk, laughing and waving Jamie's top 
in her hands.

"If you ever want to see this again you better come 
out here bare assed to get it!" she hollered to the 
house.

"Don't be mean Ronnie, just bring it in!"

"Nope, bare assed - right out here."

"You have to come in eventually."

Ronnie picked up a rock and tied it into the sarong.

"With this rock, I bet I can throw this top into a 
tree so high you might never get it again."

"Ronnie don't you dare." Jamie shouted, not knowing if 
she was being teased.

"The count of ten James. One-Two-Three-Four," she 
started the count as she walked towards a large tree, 
easily in reach of her throw. "Five-Six-Seven . . ."
Suddenly she heard a noise behind her and a bare-assed 
Jamie was upon her taking the sarong from her hand and 
sprinting to the house again, while the tourists from 
the resort above applauded.

Ronnie marched to the house with her hands over her 
head in victory to the applause from the resort. As he 
got to the door she whipped her top off and turned to 
the crowd above and shook her tits before ducking 
inside the door.

"You fucking show-off. You just love the exhibitionist 
thing. Why don't you pull off you shorts and show your 
ass as well?" Jamie asked, a little peeved.

"Is that a dare?"

"NO, don't do that. I want your little ass all to me 
for how. I'm sorry I started that. That's the only 
reason I gave in, because I started it." Jamie said 
apologetically.

Ronnie stepped to her and hugged her.

"We have fun, huh?"

Jamie smiled back and kissed her. The kiss broke as a 
short peck, but Jamie could not resist her lover. She 
took her head in her hands and kissed her deeply 
holding her head to her face. She pulled slightly and 
the two fell back onto the futon sofa. As soon as they 
hit the sofa, Jamie gave up Ronnie's face and dropped 
her mouth to the breasts she had just exposed to the 
resort crowd.

She sucked the dark nipples lolling her tongue over 
and around each of them before sucking the bud of each 
nipple hard while pulling her face away. Each one went 
"Pop" with a sigh from Ronnie as they snapped back to 
her chest. Jamie smiled at her and crawled lower down 
her torso inching into a 69 position. When she got to 
her little jean shorts she unsnapped them and put a 
hand on either hip and the little garment slid off her 
bare waist.
Unable to control herself any longer she placed a foot 
on the floor to position her better and dropped her 
mouth to her pussy, grabbing each halve of her ass as 
a handle.

"Mmmm, your pussy is wet and hot with your juices. You 
enjoyed our little chase more than you should have." 
Jamie said.

Ronnie giggled as she tried to push the crotch aside 
on Jamie's short-shorts.

"No fair, I can't get to your honey pot!" Ronnie 
complained.

"Do you want me to stop licking yours to get out of my 
pants?" Jamie panted as she pressed her tongue between 
her lips again.

Ronnie was frustrated and stuck a finger through the 
short-shorts leg hole into Jamie's pussy. She kept 
pushing at it, stretching the leg as far to one side 
as possible. Finally Jamie shifted a bit and a bit of 
her pussy showed in the leg hole. Ronnie bit at the 
cloth and found the tip of her clit exposed enough to 
flutter with her tongue. Ronnie worked her thumb in 
the crease of her ass to push at her little hole 
through the cloth and it served to pull the crotch 
away a bit further as well.
While Jamie had full access to the vagina in her face, 
Ronnie struggled to get hers, but she was feeling too 
good to give up the mouth at her sex for a moment.

Jamie was drooling through the lips of her lover's 
pussy and it ran right between her legs to her butt 
hole.  She couldn't resist running her fingers over 
and over the slickened little hole.

Ronnie knew the feeling of being teased back there, 
but fully expected Jamie's fingers to shoot in, 
perhaps even in preparation of the fucking she 
promised her there. The constant tongue on her clit 
and the expectancy of the fingers gliding over her 
little rosette was driving her crazy. She was going to 
cum.

"Jamie, Jamiiiiiiiiiiiiiie," she cried as she had to 
pull her mouth from the parting in her shorts.
 Jamie kept her hard licking going until she felt her 
stiffen for the nadir of her climax. As Ronnie sucked 
in her breath to hold it and cum hard, Jamie's middle 
finger sunk into her ass.

"Hoooooooooooooo HOOOOOOOOOOO, Nooooooo!" Ronnie 
bucked at Jamie's face as a second finger joined the 
long middle one in there already.
 
"NNNNNNNttttttttt!!! Oh please, Jamie. Nnnnnnnttttt."

Ronnie wailed as she tried to flip herself from the 
position she was in. With one hand holding the flesh 
of her butt, the other hand having 2 fingers up her 
ass and teeth holding her clit steady for licking, 
Ronnie was out of control, it seemed.

Ronnie drew a long hard loud guttural breath in 
surrender to Jamie's mouth and hands. The sound gave 
Jamie the satisfaction that she wanted. Ronnie had 
surrendered to her. She stood up from the couch, 
leaving Ronnie to twist and writhe there. As soon as 
she got up she undid her shorts and let them fall to 
the floor. She looked down at Ronnie as she began to 
settle in her sexual exhaustion with her eyes closed.

Jamie stepped up and knelt one knee beside Ronnie's 
face, and then holding the back of the futon/sofa, she 
straddled Ronnie's face.

"Is this what you wanted before honey? Is this the 
pussy you wanted to eat? Can I feed it to you?" Jamie 
asked.

Ronnie asked each question with a "mmmmmmmmmm", unable 
to speak with the crotch pressed against her mouth.

"Is that good?"

"mmmmmmmmmmmm"

"Can you feel my hard little button?'

"mmmmmmmmmmmm"

"Do you want me to go back to your little pussy?"

"MMMMMMMMMMMM" she said shaking her head. She had 
clearly had enough.

Jamie set to rock on Ronnie's mouth to orgasm, wiping 
her groove on Ronnie's tongue. It didn't take long 
before Jamie was fucking her crotch at Ronnie. As her 
orgasm approached she knew she was being too rough on 
her lovers pretty face and she raised up shooting her 
fingers to her pussy.

"SSSssssss" she hissed as she looked to the ceiling 
closing her eyes as she jacked off her own pussy over 
Ronnie's face. She hissed again and then just pinched 
her clit and inhaled deeply and held it as orgasm 
passed through her body.

"Ohhh Godddddd!" she exhaled as she looked down at her 
sated, smiling friend. Their eyes met and they laughed 
at each other, as the exalted each other's orgasm.

Jamie could resist no more as she knelt down beside 
the sofa and kissed the lips and tongue she had just 
used to masturbate with. Her own smell and flavor 
intoxicated her as Ronnie detected her own scent. They 
necked like horny teenagers on Prom night for 5 
minutes. 
Finally Jamie relented and rested her head in Ronnie's 
bosom.

"Whew! It's going to be a hot couple days, and I'm not 
even talking weather." Jamie laughed.

"Two words," Ronnie said, "Wow and Wow. We are 
awesome."

The two lovers spent the rest of their first day in 
Jamaica wading in the ocean and walking on the beach 
and along the road. They scoped out the nude beach and 
decided the next day they would give it a try.

It was nearing 7 o'clock and they hadn't done a thing 
about dinner. Going to the refrigerator they realized 
one little detail. There was nothing in it.

They quickly looked for the notes they took earlier 
from Arturo and found his phone number. He told them 
he could bring them to a place where they could rent a 
4-wheel, street worthy, roadrunner. On the way to he 
villa they had noticed a few of the glorified golf 
carts and wondered what they were.

Within an hour they were wheeling down the road at 
15 mph in their cart with directions for a grocery 
store, restaurant and nightclub.

By the time they got food in the fridge it was 9:30 
and two tired woman decided to eat the frozen pizza 
they just bought and retire. 
After 6 beers and the pizza it was 10:30 and they were 
arranging the sofa/futon into the futon configuration 
for sleep. Ronnie had found satin sheets in the 
bedroom and the two were looking forward to a sensual 
night together wrapped in satin. They hoped by 
sleeping in front of the double doors they would see 
the sun rise.

"Do you normally sleep in the nude?" Ronnie asked.

"Not always, it depends on my mood, why?"

"Strip right down tonight, these satin sheets will 
drive you crazy."

After a long day of travel and loving, Ronnie's big 
plans for hot night on the satin sheets was dashed as 
soon as the two slid in bed, they were both asleep 
before they knew it.

As the sun began to creep up over the ocean it seemed 
to find the double French doors of the lovers Jamaican 
villa first. Jamie was first to wake with the sliver 
of light in her eyes. Without taking her eyes off it 
she reached over to touch her lover and friend.
Ronnie was sleeping on her back as well. Jamie was 
feeling mischievous as she ran her fingertips over 
Ronnie's nipples as she watched the sliver of light 
begin to grow.
Ronnie stirred at the touch to her sensitive nipples 
and began to protest at the hour when she opened her 
eyes and saw the sun.

"Oh my God, is that beautiful or what?" she asked as 
she saw the red-orange glare on the light blue skin of 
the ocean.

Jamie took her eyes from the sun sliver for a moment 
to look at Ronnie.

"It's as beautiful as you are next to me this morning. 
We've had a wonderful couple days and that sun tells 
me we're going to have a few more." Jamie said as she 
leaned over and kissed Ronnie on her cheek.

Both women sat up Indian style on the bed and pulled 
the satin sheets up around them as they watched the 
sun come up. After the 15 minute show the ball began 
to heat the day as it dangled in the sky.

Jamie threw off the sheets. "I'm going to shower so I 
can feel as fresh as the day!"

"Do you mind if I join you?" Ronnie asked.

"Ummm, if we wear it out in the shower, we may not 
have anything left for these satin sheets afterwards." 
Jamie warned her lover.

"Oh, is that what you have in mind? I suppose I could 
wait and take mine alone." Ronnie said a little 
disappointed. 

Jamie leaned over and kissed her again.

"While you're in there, I'll be here in he satin 
sheets, warming up your breakfast." She said with a 
wink.

"God Jamie, you are such a tease. Hurry and get in 
there!!" Ronnie said after getting her drift.

Jamie took a leisurely shower while Ronnie fell asleep 
again. When Jamie got out she was as relaxed as she 
had been at any time in her life. The South Seas air 
certainly agreed with her.

She toyed with the idea of letting Veronica sleep, but 
couldn't resist slapping the cute ass that stuck out 
of the edge of the sheets.

"Oww, leave my ass alone. I'm getting up!" Ronnie 
whined.

"Leave your ass alone? Don't forget I have a date with 
that ass. I get to watch it get plugged from the 
business end, and I can't wait to open it up." Jamie 
teased her about the promise of a few nights ago.

Ronnie looked at her with fear in her eyes.

"Geez, don't get all bent out of shape. I wouldn't do 
it if it hurt you, and I wouldn't want to do it if I 
didn't think you wouldn't get off big time. I love 
you. You keep forgetting that. I'll be gentle when I 
love that cute little ass." Jamie told her.

Ronnie smiled and disappeared into the shower as Jamie 
set herself up on the bed. The suns rays were reaching 
the room and the feeling of the sleek, cool satin 
against her skin was making her horny.

As she sat up in bed she began to massage her breasts, 
pinching the nipples and eventually her fingers slid 
down to her bare little pussy. She used her middle 
finger to cleave the lips open as her clit responded, 
rolling back her hood. Being careful not to go to far, 
she excited herself, thinking of the shiny clean 
goddess that was soon coming to her bed.

The early hour and the euphoria she felt were too much 
for Jamie as she drifted into sleep as she waited for 
Ronnie. With her torso propped on the back of the 
futon, her head thrown back, the sheets in a puddle 
below her spread knees, she was a sight to Ronnie when 
she came from the shower.
Veronica looked at her, admired her beauty and smiled. 
Nine times in ten she would have let her resting lover 
stay in her nocturnal state, but her sexual appetite 
was too great this morning.
Proud she worked out so much, she was limber enough to 
stand beside the bed, bend from the waist to kiss the 
splayed pussy in front of her. Jamie was about to get 
her favorite wake-up call.

Standing as close to the futon as she could Ronnie 
bent toward her target. To tweak her balance she put 
her hands on her belly to get the perfect pitch to her 
bend. As her nose and mouth approached the sweet 
flower before her she could smell the sweet aroma of 
the floral soap she had used and the oil Jamie's 
fingers had coaxed from herself.

Ronnie's tongue curled out to swipe at the sunset of 
Jamie's clit behind the hood. Her catlike lick 
sensitized the clit as Ronnie saw it engorge and push 
the hood back again. After more flicks had excited her 
more she formed a round O with her mouth to suck on 
the center of pleasure before her.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmm." Escaped from Jamie's lips. A 
second such moan woke her as she raised her hips to 
the source of her pleasure. She put a hand top the 
back of Ronnie's head before she fully opened her eyes 
and woke.

"EEEEEEooooo. I thought I was dreaming, my sweetness. 
Ooooo, take all of that pussy you want. It feels so 
good." Jamie said as he held Ronnie's head and twisted 
a bit causing Ronnie to lose her balance and fall to 
her knees on the side of the bed, her head still 
buried in Jamie's hot box.

Jamie had, for the most part, let herself be taken by 
Ronnie in the past few meetings, but the face humping 
from late yesterday gave her intense orgasms. There 
was certainly a time for the tender licking and 
sucking, but for the moment at least, she wanted rough 
satisfaction. 
She kept her hand at the back of Ronnie's head and 
circled her hips to the tongue that was trying to draw 
the orgasm from her. She began to feel familiar little 
tingles deep within her akin to an eruption of her G-
spot.

"Put your finger in me!! Ohh Ronnie, no - higher, try 
to point to the back of my navel. That's it. Work it 
right there, that's it. Youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, 
grrrrrrrttttttt! OooooooooEeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Jamie 
instructed and swooned.

Ronnie had titillated the spot but the finger had 
quickly ripened it bringing Jamie an orgasm to beat 
all. She was almost paralyzed when she was pushing 
Ronnie away, almost as if to set a stage for the 
action. 
Ronnie's face was still at the end of her pushing 
fingertips when the first volley of milky fluid 
erupted from her pussy. Her shriek of pleasure echoed 
in the room as she matched the same report with two 
more wet shots.
The first and part of the second went right in 
Ronnie's face as she tasted the musty/sweet like 
discharge.

Ronnie had seen her squirt before, but not this 
intensely, nor had she tasted it. She knew Jamie was 
on another level just looking in her eyes. Then 
suddenly Jamie went limp and turned on her side. 
Ronnie bent to tend to her.

"Are you ok, my sweet? Oh, I've never seen or tasted 
your cum like that." Ronnie whispered.

All Jamie could manage was an embarrassed smile.

"I'm sorry if I startled you, I have no control. The 
other night when you were doing my bottom, I squirted 
then too. I didn't know if you noticed." Jamie said 
averting her eyes; embarrassed she had no control over 
the discharge.

"I felt it splash from the bed. We slept in a wet bed 
that night. I had to notice. Even in your ass, err, in 
your bottom, as you say, you get them?" Ronnie asked.

"Sometimes, it all depends on the stimulation, and YOU 
do stimulate me." Jamie said, grinning at her lover. 
"Come here let me love you like you loved me."

"Wait, I'll be right back." Ronnie said as she went 
into the room with their bags.

She came out with her velvet bag of toys, reaching in 
to fish out the panty harness for the strap-on penis.

"I'm ready to be your scared virgin. I want you to 
have me like no one else has. I think I'm ready to 
submit and feel your passion." Ronnie said to Jamie in 
a manner that clearly gave the upper hand to Jamie.

Up until this point the woman's bi-sexual experience 
had been driven by Veronica, now Jamie was in the 
driver's seat, so to speak.

"Ummm Ronnie, the morning can sometimes be messy for 
this, unless you prepare." Jamie warned her.

"Mother Nature took care of that about an hour before 
the sun came up. My body clock is screwed up; you'd 
think we went through 3 times zones. I guess the 2 
hours ahead and the plane flight confused my system."

"OK, lover. Remember you asked for this, and I will 
not hurt you. When you say stop, I will. But, I can 
tell you, if you relax and let it happen, your 
stimulation will be worth any discomfort you start 
with. I cum hard every time, and if you use that 
pocket rocket, I can almost guarantee you will too." 
Jamie instructed her.

Suddenly Ronnie filled with anticipation and 
excitement, realizing she was about to cross a sexual 
threshold that was new to her. The last time she felt 
this way was the first time a woman made love to her. 
Now she felt that innocent excitement once again, 
sharpened by the anticipation of he unknown.

Jamie pulled on the panty harness and examined the 
choices of sized attachments and chose the smallest 
around. Ronnie sat on the bed like a prisoner waiting 
for sentence to be delivered.

Jamie got her tub of lube and tube of Wet and set them 
by the pillow, having watched Randy prepare her more 
than once. She knelt on the silk-slicked bed and came 
to Ronnie bending to kiss her lips and then embracing 
her and pulling her to her side where they kissed and 
necked. Slowly Jamie worked her way to her breasts, 
kissing and licking every morsel of skin, leaving her 
nipples alone in anticipation. She sat back and smiled 
at Ronnie then dove to caress her right breast while 
she took the left nipple in her mouth. She sucked hard 
and rolled the nipple on her tongue, and then 
frantically switched sides, frustrated she couldn't 
trap both nipples together.
Slowly she kissed down over her belly button and 
brought Ronnie's legs up for her to hold in a familiar 
spread eagle position. Jamie lowered her face to lick 
long full tongue swaths across the fullness of her 
lips, each time nipping her clit. After about 6 of 
those long licks she drove her tongue between her lips 
and drooled into her, fluttering her tongue as she 
did. Just when Ronnie thought she was going to be 
mouthed to orgasm Jamie straightened up, spit into her 
hand and transferred the wetness to the tip of the 
dick she was wearing. She lowered that tip to Ronnie's 
pussy and pushed her hips forward sinking right into 
the soak pussy of her lover and friend.

"Ohhhhhhhh, sweetheart that feels so good. Ronnie said 
with a smile as Jamie began to rotate her hips giving 
Ronnie an in and out / side to side fucking with her 
new dick.
 Jamie knelt between her knees and watch the rubber 
cock disappear into Veronica's tiny pussy. It didn't 
take long for Ronnie to react to the fucking she was 
getting.

"Oh Jamie, you do that good, you know the rhythm of 
making a woman happy."

Wordlessly Jamie leaned forward and braced her hands 
on either side of Ronnie and began to pile drive her 
hips into Ronnie.

"Oh that's it, hard, hard! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Do it! Do 
it! Do it!" Ronnie yelled as her lover plowed her 
open.

Jamie heard Ronnie cum at least once and on the brink 
at least twice more when she stopped her strokes and 
pulled the cock out.
As soon as she did, Ronnie flipped over to her knees, 
ready to continue doggie style. However as soon as 
Ronnie stuck her ass out to get he cock back in her 
pussy, she realized this also opened her up for what 
else was coming.

Jamie threaded the cock back into her pussy and began 
to stroke it in and out again, making it disappear up 
her vagina. She couldn't help notice her little hole 
dilate a bit from the relaxation she felt in the area.
Jamie fingered the tub of lube and got a finger full 
and worked it around her fingers. While fucking the 
dildo into her, she placed a greased finger in her 
little hole and twisted it in slowly.
 Ronnie's head came up, but she made no sound with the 
sudden double intrusion. The finger was comfortable as 
it lanced her in opposite strokes of the cock.
When the second finger joined the first she moaned a 
bit but took it and easily grew accustomed to it.
When Jamie removed them she reached for the tube of 
Wet and squeezed a little to Ronnie's ass cleft. She 
watch as its slipperyness worked its way down to her 
wrinkle. As it did she put some more Wet on her thumb 
and unceremoniously pushed it into Ronnie.

"Gnnnnnnnnnttttt, EASY please! I'm not much of a 
virgin, but I am there." Ronnie whined.

"Easy, it's only my thumb and my hands are tiny. Give 
it a chance to loosen up. Relax, let loose back 
there." 

"Easy for you to say"

"Easy for me to do, I know how nice butt sex feels 
when it's done patiently."

Jamie had slowed her fucking in Ronnie's pussy and was 
paying more attention to her little hole, pushing her 
thumb in, circling her fingers around. She put another 
plop of Wet in her dent and took the dildo out of her 
pussy and was knocking on her backdoor with it.

"Relax baby, this isn't that big, you can handle it." 
She said as she began to nudge the tip a bit at her, 
but not pushing it in.
Nudge, nudge, nudge, then pull away and place her 
thumb in, then nudge, nudge, nudge, push her middle 
finger in.

"See? It's getting easier, isn't it."

"Yes, I have to admit it is, but I'm still afraid."

"Wow, no wonder Randy and you liked this view, it is 
sexy as hell, watching that little hole open up." 
Jamie said as she worked to make Ronnie's new 
experience a pleasant one.

"OK. Why don't you try it. I've thought about this a 
long time. There was a time I thought it was weird, 
there was a time I thought it was sexy. I know I like 
tongues and fingers back there." Ronnie said puffing 
in anticipation.

"Alright then. I'm going to flood you one more time 
with Wet and then coat this rubber cock real good. 
I'll count to 10 and do it. You can hear the countdown 
and be ready by relaxing yourself." Jamie said to 
soothe and prepare her.

She popped her finger out and let a puddle of Wet run 
into her.
"OK, I'm coating my cock with the stuff now. 
1-2-3-4 . . " Jamie began, but at the count of four 
she scaled up, placed the tip at Ronnie's little 
wrinkled dimple and slid right in.

"Haaaaaaaaaaa! What the . . " Ronnie exclaimed before 
she realized that Jamie was all the way in with hardly 
any pain or discomfort.

"Ooooof Oooof, so full, so full. I feel so full. 
Please don't move, you little sneak." Ronnie panted.

"I can stop whenever you want. Sorry to trick you. But 
I didn't want you to tense up. Are you OK? No pain?" 
She asked.

"No pain," she said puffing in anticipation, "just 
real full."

"OK, I'm going to start to move now. Take the pocket 
rocket for your clit and I'll show you some sensations 
you've never felt before." Jamie said.

Once Jamie heard the buzz of the toy she began to move 
the cock in and out of Ronnie in real short strokes. 
The rocket was already doing its work on Ronnie as she 
began to roll her hips a little.
Jamie began to work a longer stroke looking down at 
the little hole eating up the cock every time she 
pushed it in. The sight of her ass, the ass Jamie 
liked to lick and excite with her tongue, was driving 
Jamie crazy. The rubber fingers in the back of the 
harness on her clit didn't bother her either.
Both women began breathe heavily as their motions to 
and from each other began to synchronize; Ronnie 
pushing back on the rubber cock in her ass, Jamie's 
hips undulating in rhythm with the pressure on her 
clit, and Ronnie's hand rolling the pocket rocket over 
her clit.
 
Ronnie began to tremble and start sucking breaths hard 
into her lungs. Her breaths became fast in and out, in 
and out. She opened her mouth to say something but 
only a squeak, long and almost guttural came out. Her 
hips stopped moving and she appeared to be trying to 
shrink away from the intrusion in her butt.
She suddenly froze and her ass came back up, pushing 
at Jamie.

Jamie heard a splash at her knees.

"OOOOOOOOWow! HHHHHHHNnnnnnnnn! Oh oh oh oh Godddddd!"
Ronnie wailed as another volley of fluid escaped her 
pussy.

Once Ronnie stopped tensing back at Jamie, Jamie 
became incensed pumping hard and slapping her hips at 
Ronnie's. But Ronnie could take no more falling 
forward limply, dislodging the dildo with a sucking 
kiss.
Jamie fell back to her haunches pushing a hand inside 
the harness to finish the job it started. She felt her 
orgasm come up and she groaned in approval, falling 
forward beside her lover.

She looked at Ronnie who seemed comatose with her eyes 
open. Jamie smiled at her and Ronnie acknowledged with 
her own grin, but neither spoke.

Five minutes passed before Jamie sat up and pulled the 
panty harness off.

"No wonder guys can't sleep with a hard on." She 
chuckled as she fell back next to Ronnie, stroking her 
back.
"Is the earthquake over?" Ronnie asked.

Jamie laughed and patted her lover on the ass.

The spent lovers fell asleep exhausted from their 
early morning sex romp.


Jamie felt a slapping at her arm.

"Oh my God James, it's eleven thirty!"

"Huh, Whaaa, Oh we have no plans."

"What time did we fuck?"

"Between like 5 and 7. Ronnie, would you let me wake 
up?"

"Oh please, you have to help me. I'm soaking wet 
underneath and I think I shit myself."

Jamie yawned and tried to re-cuddle her own arms under 
her. "You're OK, it's just all the lube."

"Jamie! Wake up and help me. You're supposed to tend 
to the virgin lover." Ronnie commanded.

Jamie tried to roll over. "Fuck her, she's a whore 
now."

Ronnie flailed her hand out and smacked Jamie on her 
butt saying, "You're a little shit and you'll pay for 
that!"

Jamie reluctantly pushed herself to her knees.

"Alright Ronnie, I'm up! Just so you know, unless 
you're kissing my pussy, I'm a bear in the morning."

"Bring it here, I'll kiss it, honeybuns!"

"I must love you, because anyone else I would have 
thrown out of the room by now. Let's get you cleaned 
up. Don't move, let me check out your ass," she said 
as she leaned back and pivoted on her knees.

"You have pooped a big red blob of Wet lubricant. Once 
it's body temp it's a liquid. Your butt hole was left 
wide open, for some reason, and it ran right out of 
you. I'm glad I was asleep because you probably farted 
it out."

"Yewwww, why did you tell me that!"

"Cuz, I've been there before. But, it's usually topped 
off with a load of cum and looks like a crŠme cordial, 
to tell you the truth."

"Jamie, if you don't help me, I'm gonna go right out 
that door and plop my ass in the ocean to clean off."

"No you're not! "You'll get us tossed out!" Jamie said 
as she got to her feet and went for a towel.

Jamie came back and began to wipe and mop around 
Ronnie's butt.

"There, go sit on the pot for a minute before you get 
in the shower." Jamie told her as Ronnie got up.

Ronnie looked back at the satin sheets.

"Oh crap, can we wash them?"

"Yeah, we'll have to hand wash them in the sink with 
Woolite or something. Don't worry, they aren't ruined"

Ronnie went off to the bathroom to do her duties as 
Jamie collected the sheets and turned the bed into a 
sofa again. By the time she finished picking up Ronnie 
had come out of the quick rinsing shower she took.

"Can we just stay here all day and enjoy the ocean?"

"My thoughts exactly," Jamie answered

"Good, go shower. We'll paint on the latex suits. 
It'll be awesome, I promise." Ronnie said.

When Jamie got out of the shower Ronnie was sitting in 
front of a fan in the sun.

"Look, see my tattoo I just painted on, and in the sun 
with the fan, its dry! Come feel so you know what 
you're getting into."

Jamie went over and ran her finger along the latex 
tattoo of a fish on her arm.

"Hey, that's cool, and they peel right off?"

"Yeah, after they're set and especially after you've 
been in the water. They don't clog your pores or 
anything. Let me paint you first, then you can do me. 
"We'll just do light color two pieces. It's easy!"

Ronnie took the Lubriderm and rubbed it on Jamie, 
around her breast line and around her panty line.
 
"If you keep this up, we'll never leave the villa. 
Ronnie, not matter how you touch me it's sensuous."

Ronnie laughed as she took the plastic wrap stencils 
out and wrapped the top around Jamie, then the bottom.

Once the top was on, she went around the perimeter, 
making sure the dye line transferred to her flesh. She 
repeated the same on the bottom. She then unwrapped 
the saran leaving a light almost flesh colored line to 
paint in.


Ronnie chose an almost daiquiri color between aqua and 
gray. She began to brush on the suit carefully along 
the lines. Once the outline was on, she had little 
trouble filling in the space. Ronnie anticipated the 
fun she would have painting her nipples and her 
vagina. She wasn't disappointed as Jamie jumped and 
moaned many times during the brushing. Finally Jamie 
was ready for her butt to be painted and Ronnie did it 
quickly in wide strokes up and down.

"Now bend over so I can get inside your cheeks."

"Why inside there?"

"Well if you bend over you're going to have a pink 
streak, and be busted nude on the beach!"

Jamie reluctantly bent over as Ronnie painted the 
tender area inside her most private of places.

Jamie was shocked to feel the brush go over her little 
butt hole.

"Ronnie! I don't think you need to paint there! You're 
driving me crazy!"

Ronnie laughed like a chicken. "Actually I don't, I'm 
just using a dry brush, only because I knew you would 
go nuts on me."

"Oooo, you little fucker! When can I stand up!"

"Let me put the fan on you for a minute and you should 
be ok."

"God, here I am bent over with wet paint in my ass 
with a fan blowing up there. How did I get talked into 
this?" Jamie asked.

"Because you love me?" Ronnie answered.

Jamie grinned at her.

While Jamie dried Ronnie got up and took the Lubriderm 
and began to coat her bust and panty lines as well.

Jamie complained that she didn't get to have the same 
fun Ronnie did coating her, but Jamie did have to 
finish her back.

Ronnie checked the paint on Jamie and found it to be 
dry enough to move around. Getting her butt dry was 
the most important. She told Jamie to stand up and 
walk.

"God, it feels like I'm nude. I can't go out like 
this!"

"Look at your reflection in the mirror at then end of 
the hall." Ronnie suggested.

Jamie turned and looked down the hall.

"Oh my God, Oh my God. I'm 20 feet away and I can't 
tell I'm nude. This is great!"

"Well, come on. Do me!" Ronnie said as she was laying 
the plastic sarans around her front. Jamie came and 
put them up on her back and did the same around her 
waist. Then they both carefully pressed the edges snug 
to get the transfer of the colored edge. When they 
thought it was done, Jamie unwrapped her.

"Now James, you don't have to be an artist here. Just 
paint carefully along the lines, then you can go crazy 
on the fill in. Just not too thick, so it dries fast." 
She instructed her.

Ronnie had chosen black because it was easiest for a 
first timer. Jamie had fun painting the nipples and 
pussy, instructing her, "Don't let that clit pop out 
of her hood, I'll paint that too!"

Ronnie smiled and bent over.

"Just paint up the insides of my cheeks, you don't 
have to paint my butt hole." Ronnie kidded.

"After what you did to me, I'll stick the brush up 
there!" Jamie warned.

"After this morning, it might fit!" Ronnie said, as 
they both laughed.

Just as Jamie finished she took the other end of the 
brush and spit a bit on the end and touched it to 
Ronnie's tender butt hole.

"So, are you ready?" Jamie asked.

"Jamie!" Ronnie screamed trying to get away while 
staying bent.

"Oh for God's sake relax, it was a joke. Let me get 
the fan." She said as she set up the breeze to dry the 
paint inside the cleft of Ronnie's backside.

Thirty minutes later the two lovers were playing on 
the beach, sunning themselves, sipping drinks and just 
enjoying the privacy of the villa, as well as the show 
they could put on for the resort above, and onlookers 
from the road. If anyone realized they were nude, they 
never let on. It was very convincing.
Neither woman ventured far into the water, just to 
their thighs, to let the water splash up and cool them 
or rinse sand from their undersides.

Around four the phone rang and Jamie answered the 
extension. She listened for a moment and hung up.

"That was Arturo. He reminded us that today is laundry 
day. He is running late and wondered if we could meet 
him at the road with the dirty towels and linens. 
He'll be by in 15 minutes. He says he has 10 more 
stops." Jamie informed her.

"Well, I'm not giving him those satin sheets, I would 
be embarrassed, but we've went through 3 sets of 
towels already. I'll go up to the road and meet him. 
I'll see if he notices my suit." Ronnie said.

"You can give him the satin sheets now. I rinsed them 
out in Woolite and there are no stains. Just wrap them 
in the towels and get more. He comes by every 2 days. 
Umm. You wouldn't give him the sheets, too 
embarrassed? But you'll meet him at the road bare 
ass?" Jamie wondered.

"Sure, I'm proud of my body, but ashamed I shit a half 
tube of Wet." Ronnie answered.

Jamie laughed and admired her friend's ass as she went 
to the villa to collect the laundry. Moments later she 
heard the hum of the roadrunner as Ronnie drove up the 
drive to the road.

It seemed only a few minutes later Ronnie was wheeling 
back down the drive with a very large shit-eating grin 
on her face.

"You are such a tease. I can tell you had fun with 
Arturo." Jamie said as she walked up to meet Ronnie.

"It wasn't until he looked in my crotch that he 
noticed, as I handed him the laundry bag. He may be 
cumming in his pants now." She said as she took the 
fresh laundry basket from the back. "He apologized a 
hundred times for asking us to do this for him. He 
said he knew we were cool people."

The ladies had a great time peeling off their suits in 
the shower. It was easier that Jamie had figured once 
they started. She could see that if they spent much 
time in the water they would have began to fall off 
anyway. But, they did get a whole afternoon out of 
them.

That night they went out and partied with the locals 
at the resort above them after an invite from the 
concierge. He had been watching them all afternoon and 
figured they might add some life to the party.
After way too many rum drinks the girls stumbled home 
down the drive. Jamie was sober enough to remember to 
lock the gate and set the alarm, worried about being 
followed by partiers, but all was OK.

After Ronnie's hangover cure of Vitamin B tablets, 
Motrin and big glass of water, the women went to bed 
on the futon without it even being made up with 
sheets. They stripped down and got under a light 
blanket and began to kiss, but the next thing either 
knew, it was 10:30 in the morning, and the phone was 
ringing off the hook.

Jamie crawled out on her hands to reach the phone on 
the end table.

"Hello?" her voice cracked.

"Good morning, this is Kenneth, the concierge from up 
above. You survived our party, I assume?" The voice 
said.

"I think so. If the phone hadn't rang, I still 
wouldn't know." Jamie cracked.

"Sorry to wake you, but Arturo was by with your 
housekeeper and your gate was locked. He said he would 
be by again at the end of his rounds at 3 o'clock."

"I wasn't expecting a housekeeper anyway. We should be 
here if he comes by. Thank You." Jamie said as she 
hung up.

"Good Morning sunshine," she heard from the bed. 
Ronnie was just waking.

"I don't feel very sunshiney right now, but after I 
drink something I may feel different." Jamie said as 
she stumbled to the fridge and took out a bottle of 
ginger ale and chugged 5 big gulps. 
She put the top back on and closed the door turning to 
face the sunshine.

"BLATTTTT," Jamie burped and then held her stomach.

"There, that's all I needed to get rid of that gas 
bubble. I feel pretty good after how drunk I was last 
night." she said.

"Ships at sea are avoiding the whole port here after 
THAT foghorn. I told you my cure worked." Ronnie 
insisted. "Wanna come back to bed?"

"You know, I think I'm going to shower and then hit 
the beach. We can make love all night long Ronnie. How 
would you like to paint another suit on me?" she asked 
her.

"I'd love to. I have a nice yellow suit, just your 
size here too." Ronnie said.

"You're not mad about waiting for later to love?"

"No, you're right, plus it's getting warm already. 
While you're in the shower I'll go up to the resort. 
Kenneth said we could hit the breakfast bar whenever 
we wanted. I'll get enough for both of us." Ronnie 
said.

"Careful," Jamie warned her, "I think Kenneth wants to 
get in your pants." She giggled, knowing they both 
thought he was gay.

When Jamie got out of the shower there were French 
toast sticks, sausages and scrambled eggs with Danish 
pastry on a plate waiting.

"Wow, you already ate? You saved me a lot. You are the 
best!" she said as she kissed her friend, deeply and 
longingly.
"Till later," Ronnie said as she padded toward the 
shower.

Jamie ate and got dried off real good and began to rub 
the Lubriderm on herself.

When Ronnie got out of the shower she helped her 
finish the ritual, apply and fix the saran, and paint 
on her new yellow suit.

"This paint smells different than yesterday." Ronnie 
said.

"Different brands smell different, and it depends on 
the dye, too." Ronnie said.

Ronnie chose a white top and a black bottom for her 
suit and by noon they were ready to hit the beach for 
sun and surf.

As soon as they walked from the double doors a small 
hand of applause came from the sundeck above at the 
resort, with Kenneth leading the call.

"No hangover too big!" some one yelled.

"Apparently we were the hit of the party last night. 
We both kept our clothes on, right?" Jamie said to 
Ronnie.

"I think so, but I also think we were the youngest 
ones there as well. I liked that." Ronnie added.

The two sat in the shaded area, to avoid the direct 
hot sun of the day, and read. After about an hour 
Jamie put her book down.

"It's hot! I'm going into the ocean to cool off and 
then go make some drinks for us. Sound good?" Jamie 
said as Ronnie nodded agreement.

Jamie waded out about 15 or 20 yards with the water up 
to mid thigh and dove in, letting the salty ocean 
water cool her body. She stopped and stood with the 
water just below her neck and lay out to wait for a 
wave to carry her in. She closed her yes and felt 
herself being pushed to the beache. She felt the silky 
sand begin to touch her legs and she stood up, ready 
to repeat her little swim.

"You look great in that shade!" Ronnie yelled to her.
 Jamie hadn't thought much of anything yellow before, 
but took her words to heart as she looked down to see 
what she looked like.

She was stark naked!! The paint had washed off!!

She looked in panic to Ronnie and saw her laughing her 
ass off on the patio, pointing to her, drawing 
attention to the group at the resort above.

Jamie was mortified and thought of diving in the water 
to cover herself, but that would only have given 
others a chance to get more spectators. She decided to 
just flee to the villa.

Jamie started a naked sprint to the villa trying to 
cover herself at the same time.

"Ronnie, you son of a bitch when I get my hands on 
you, your ass will be so red you won't need a bottom 
painted on tomorrow." She yelled.

But Ronnie was laughing to hard to hear her. Her 
practical joke with watercolors today was a success 
even though she might have to pay for it before she 
left.

Jamie stood in the living room of the villa screaming 
at Ronnie for 3 solid minutes while Ronnie stayed 
outside and laughed. Being stripped before the world 
embarrassed her to the hilt, and to be tricked by her 
lover hurt her, at first.

As the reality of the situation began to hit her, and 
Ronnie's laughter becoming more infectious, Jamie 
began to calm down and before she knew it, was 
beginning to laugh herself. 

Ronnie was still busting a gut laughing, and Jamie was 
sufficiently enough calmed down to walk to the 
doorway.

"OK, you've had your fun, at my expense." She tried to 
say with a straight face.

"I'm sorry, but the look on your face . . " Ronnie 
began before she broke up again.

Jamie laughed with her for a moment, but decided to 
change the mood.
She put a foot up on the planter next to the doorway 
and brought her hand to her pussy, parting the lips, 
and running a finger up and down its slice. 

"Ronnie, do you see anything particularly funny here." 
Jamie said suggestively.

The laughing woman turned her head at the call of her 
name, and her laughing stopped. She stood up to walk 
towards her.

"Stop! On your knees if you want this." Jamie said.

"Come on James, don't be silly." Ronnie said as she 
got one step closer to her.

Jamie swung the French door shut and clicked the lock, 
then put her finger back to her pussy.

Ronnie looked at her pussy and then in her eyes.

Jamie motioned for her to get on her knees.

Ronnie turned the door handle and saw it was locked 
and looked at Jamie.

Jamie smiled and tipped her head back in mock orgasm.

"This isn't fair Jamie, open the door!"

"On your knees!" she shouted.

Ronnie knew she was beat. She hungered for her lover 
before, and after seeing her run past her naked, she 
was even more turned on. She dropped to her knees at 
the door.
Jamie came to the door and saw Ronnie was sweating, so 
much so that rivulets appeared on her painted suit.

"The top, take it off!" Jamie shouted through the 
door.

Ronnie was frustrated ad turned on now. She looked up 
at the sundeck of the resort and saw that a few had 
watched the goings on. They couldn't see Jamie, but 
Ronnie was in plain view.

Ronnie threw caution to the wind as she ran a 
fingernail between her breasts to break the latex 
bond. She began to peel off strips of latex until she 
was bearing both her breasts.

Jamie opened the door.

"Don't say a word." Jamie said as Ronnie walked in on 
her knees right to Jamie's pussy.

Ronnie's legs were still outside the villa when she 
put her face in Jamie's crotch. Jamie reached down and 
held her head there as she backed into the near corner 
and sat on a sarong beach chair, pushing her pussy to 
the edge.

"You better make some serious love to me to make up 
for that prank, Miss Veronica." Jamie said as she 
sucked a breath in at the sensations brought to her 
pussy.

Jamie brought her knees up to the sides of the chair 
to give Ronnie more access and she took advantage if 
it right away, gobbling her full lips into her mouth 
before pressing her tongue against her upper lips and 
clit. She made her other hand busy running two fingers 
into Jamie's pussy.

Jamie moaned at the intrusion and threw her head back 
as her first orgasm began to peak.

"Gnnnnnnnnnnnn, Oh Ronnie, you love me so good. Bring 
me home baby, bring me home." Jamie cried.

Ronnie nipped at Jamie's clit and then drove her 
tongue harder into it. The hand on Jamie's belly slid 
down and pulled her hood back as she sucked right on 
her clit.

"Howa howa howa!" Jamie moaned at the frank 
stimulation of her tenderest spot.
"GNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN," she cried out as her orgasm 
climbed in her throat and she drew her bottom off the 
chair trying to push her pussy down Ronnie's throat.

Ronnie slid the fingers from Jamie's pussy and slid 
one right up her bottom hole, twisting it.

Jamie seemed to blow a fuse, gripping the sides of the 
chair, losing her breath and squirting a plume of 
fluid, mostly in Ronnie's face and mouth.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHzzzzzzzzzzzt." Jamie roared as she 
tried to push Ronnie from her pussy, unable to stand 
any more stimulation, but Ronnie pressed on.

Jamie felt another huge orgasm come up but she had no 
breath or strength to grip it, she blacked out.

She felt cold ice being rubbed on her forehead and 
fluttered her eyes open, realizing right away what had 
happened.

She sucked in a deep cleansing breath and let it out.

"What a way to waste an orgasm, pass out." She said.

"You didn't waste it, you had it big time! A second 
before you went limp you watered the plant." Ronnie 
said as she pointed to a stream of wet on the floor 
from the chair to the planter 3 feet away.

"Whew, you really hit my spot, . .  without touching 
it! I haven't blown off like that in a while." Jamie 
sighed.

"Am I forgiven? Did I make it up to you?" Ronnie asked 
with a pouty lower lip.

"I guess so, but I still think I owe you a dirty 
trick." Jamie said. "But revenge isn't my style. I'll 
tell you what. Let's shower together and go out to 
dinner and come back here with a bottle of wine. I'd 
love to get comfortable between your thighs as well."

"You don't have to talk me into anything. That sounds 
great. Then we can plan our last full day together."

"Sounds good!!" Jamie said as she took her friends 
hand to be steady the first few steps as they went to 
the shower together.

After peeling the remainder of Ronnie's suit off they 
jumped into the shower with Jamie taking the lead 
lathering up her lover and washing away Lubriderm and 
salt of the day. Jamie paid particular close attention 
to her friend's pussy, making sure she got her due 
after an afternoon of teasing and semi-fullfilment on 
Ronnie's part.
The second half of the shower was Ronnie backed 
against the shower wall with her legs spread and Jamie 
frantically working her lathered hands over the smooth 
pussy before her. Ronnie's orgasms were intense to the 
point that she held Jamie afterward under the water 
and wept, pledging her love even after they part on 
Monday.

"I have my love, Ed, at home. He makes me very happy 
and is the friend I have missed all my life. He talks 
with me, and more important, he listens to me. I am 
someone when I'm with him. That's something I could 
never say with any other man. But, I want you to know 
that I do love you, from the bottom of my heart. I 
know we can't be together, and even this meeting 
should be forbidden. It's only the strength of my love 
for my man, and the obvious iron clad marriage that 
you have, that made this meeting a time we could trust 
our feelings at home. It's not that I won't miss you. 
Everyday there will be a moment when I will wish you 
were with me, loving me, laughing with me, holding me. 
I will save my next life for you. I promise."

Jamie was crying by this time.
"I guess this is like crying in the rain, so no one 
can see your tears. You stole my speech. I've spent 
hours of the past few days trying to put into words 
what I wanted to say to you when you leave. Most 
importantly is that I do love you from the bottom of 
my heart. My next life is yours as well, although I 
wonder if we've already had a previous life together. 
Our pieces seem to fit a little too well."

They stood and cried embraced together until the water 
turned cold.

After getting out of the shower, all cried out the 
women stood before mirrors looking at their cried out 
eyes.

"How about a 20 minute ice pack break? I have eye 
packs for my migraines and they'll do the trick, I 
think." Jamie said.

Lying side by side with blue ice pack Lone Ranger 
masks, they must have been a sight, but after a good 
cry, they didn't want to be out with swollen eyes.

With their eyes closed and hands finally off each 
other they began to talk about what kind of restaurant 
they were looking for.

"I might like to try some local things. Friends who 
have been say to try Sweet Brown Stew Fish, or some 
curried seafood, but I really don't like curry." Jamie 
said.

"Local food would be fine with me, some Jerk Chicken 
or Jerk Pork." Ronnie added.

After their 20 minutes of ice, they got up and checked 
the mirror and both were satisfied they looked much 
better. Jamie rang up Arturo who had never came by 
with the housekeeper to see what the story was, and 
perhaps get a restaurant review.

"Oh, I brought the housekeeper but she called me right 
away to say that there were nude people on the beach 
and would not work there like that." Arturo explained.

Jamie was mortified to have Arturo think they were 
nude, or at least SHE was.

"Oh you know what? Remember how my dark haired friend 
had a colored on suit yesterday?" she asked.

"Yes. I will not soon forget that image." Arturo said 
with a nervous laugh.

"Well, that's what we had on today. We were not naked, 
so to speak." Jamie proclaimed.

"You have to look very closely to tell, and I saw very 
closely yesterday." Arturo said.

"Bring her by on Sunday, early if possible. My husband 
is coming soon and my friend is leaving. I would like 
the place clean for him. Can you do that?"

"Yes, I will make a note of that now. I am sorry for 
the mix-up." Arturo said.
Jamie then asked him about local food and got a name 
and instructions for driving, but he suggested a taxi.

By the time they had returned it was almost 10 o'clock 
but both women were fresh, having stayed away from 
alcohol with dinner. They instead chose to have a wine 
nightcap alone together. They stopped at the resort 
next door and bought a wine made for their occasion.

They had yet to sit at the bar in the villa, so they 
took this occasion. The room had a pool table and a 
small corner bar with 2 stools, and a small high-
topped table with 2 stools as well. They chose to sit 
at the small table where they could be close across 
from each other.

"So what do we do for our last full day together?" 
Ronnie started.

"I think we try the nude beach. It will be a chance to 
show us off and check out other guys and gals. I think 
it will make us horny as toads, just the recipe for a 
great night together." Jamie said.

"I don't know if I feel confidant enough, James." 
Ronnie said.

Jamie reached over and touched her face.

"Veronica, you have such a tight sleek smooth body, 
not many here can look as good. Your beautiful hair 
and face make you irresistible, and your eyes will 
drive the men crazy on the beach. If I wanted to walk 
and be sure to get my share of stares, I would be with 
you. Not many people go to these beaches as voyeurs, 
but I can guarantee you, you eyes will draw a lot of 
second looks. When they turn to see the ass that goes 
with the eyes, you will be a hit on that beach. 
Confidence should be your last concern. You are a 
doll." Jamie told her.

"Oh, come off it. You're the blonde, they all want 
blondes to contrast with their skin." Ronnie said.

"But, I still have a beach tan, white boobies and a 
white ass. They want a sun goddess. My body screams 
tourist right now, and besides, blondes are looked at 
as being slow witted. Besides, we aren't trying to get 
picked up, are we?"

"Of course not, I just want to feel confidant." 

"Well then, it's settled. We will go, OK?"

"It's OK as long as we have time to ride around the 
area a bit in the roadrunner. They say there is a lot 
to see here and all we have done is sit on the beach 
and play." Ronnie asked.

"Of course, we can do that. It sounds great. Wait, was 
there something wrong with "playing"?" Jamie asked.

"No." Ronnie said blushing.

"As a matter of fact, I thought I had a date between 
your thighs tonight. This will be "playing" as well, 
unless you want to skip it?" Jamie teased

"No, I don't," Ronnie said, shuddering, thinking of 
what the night might bring.


"That's a relief, I thought maybe you didn't like 
"playing", because I know I sure do." Jamie said 
coyly.

"Why are you being so snotty, James?"

"Well you said, "All we have done is sit on the beach 
and play". I thought the last few days were glorious 
and special. You make them sound so cut and dry and 
boring."

Ronnie's eyes welled up. 
 
"It's not that way at all. If we spent a hundred days 
here and we did everything we've done, it would be 
heaven. I didn't mean to make it sound trivial. I love 
you, and if its Jamaica or Podunk Texas, it makes no 
difference. If I live to be a hundred, I'll be able to 
detail everyone of these days." Ronnie confessed.

Jamie stood up a bit on her stool and leaned over to 
kiss away her tears.

"That's how I feel as well. I just thought for a 
moment that the place had overshadowed the person. If 
Randy had arranged this at the Days Inn in Frisco Bay, 
I could be no more or less excited, as long as it was 
you." Jamie agreed.

The two could stand apart no longer as Ronnie got up 
and came over to Jamie's side of the little table and 
kissed the back of her neck and worked her way to her 
lips. Jamie tried to turn on her stool but it just 
tipped a bit. It would have fallen to the floor with 
Jamie in it, except Ronnie was there to break its 
fall. She held Jamie safely and let the stool come 
down to the floor with Jamie in it.

She sought her lips and kissed her deeply, 
intertwining her tongue with hers. She sought out her 
body and rolled onto it, still attached at the lips. 
They necked like one was lost at sea for 10 years. 
They weren't able to get enough of their tongues in 
each other's mouths, trying to suck each other's face 
off.
They paused to smack lips over and over, kiss after 
kiss. The two were heating up a passion only they 
understood as they rolled on the floor. Finally Jamie 
was on top of Ronnie and she sat up astride her 
thighs. She looked down at the neat light color shorts 
with fabric stretch belt she wore. She reached down to 
her hips and began to peel them down over her hips.

"I want you! I want you so bad! The thought of being 
between your thighs like I said before has had me 
crazy all night. To smell your woman smell, to feel 
your smoothness run over my tongue and taste your 
juices that are you alone makes my pussy run like a 
faucet at the thought. I want to kiss and taste the 
juices that leak out and run down the little balls of 
your ass as I hold your legs open, to lick and tease 
the musky scent and flavor of your asshole! Get these 
shorts off NOW!" she said as she lifted Ronnie's ass 
and ran her bunched shorts and thong up her legs.

Jamie's face was in her crotch as soon as it came into 
view. Ronnie spread her legs and held them back with 
her arms as her passions boiled over and fed herself 
to Jamie. Jamie's hand shot up over her belly to push 
up her crop top sweatshirt to reveal her apple like 
breasts. As she pulled on her pussy lips with her 
mouth she squeezed her breasts like an animal. That 
analogy was a good one as the only sounds in the room 
were grunts and groans like animals. The two were lost 
in each other's passion of the moment. Ronnie's face 
was turned, eyes closed and her mouth curled into a 
mask that screamed orgasm.

Just as she neared orgasm Jamie leaned back and turned 
Ronnie over. Jamie knelt up and pulled Ronnie's hips 
up and she lowered her face to the floor, surrendering 
to Jamie.
 Jamie attacked her pussy once more, concentrating on 
her clit and then alternating slicing her tongue 
through its groove to taste her insides. She snaked 
her tongue up to the bottom of her pussy and followed 
the track of her butt crease with her tongue to the 
top and then back to her little butt hole. She licked 
and drilled at the little hole with her tongue for a 
moment and then dropped her mouth back to her clit.
 
Ronnie had raised up on her hands now as she began to 
beg for her release. Jamie took her little button 
between her lips and sucked like the little cock it 
was, swashing her tongue at intervals to taste 
whatever it secreted.

Ronnie could stand no more.

"AyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyOoooooooooooo!!" 

Ronnie's scream echoed in the room, the sound dancing 
with the crashing waves outside as Ronnie tried to 
pull herself from Jamie's mouth. Jamie stopped for a 
split second and then drove her tongue just below her 
clit, trying to fuck her with her tongue.
 
Ronnie erupted again, wailing as she had before, 
erupting in a long squirt from her sex into Jamie's 
face and over her back.

The power of the orgasm startled Jamie and she sat 
back to see her lover writhe. She too was exhausted 
from her maddened obsession with the lover she may 
never see face to face again.

Ronnie held one nipple tightly between her fingers and 
her other hand covered her crotch as she fell to her 
side and scissored her legs to protect her sex from 
further attention.
She opened her eyes to see Jamie and crooked her 
finger to her. Jamie fell to the floor face to face 
with Ronnie. They took turns kissing each other's 
cheek, nose, lips, forehead and eyes. They eventually 
melted in to one mass of heavy breathing that slowed 
to a whisper as they fell asleep in each other arms, 
right on the warm floor of the Jamaican villa.

During the night Jamie awakened from the passion 
hangover to see the lights still on and she and Ronnie 
on the floor.
As quietly as she could she staggered to her feet and 
went to the basket left by Arturo and found the satin 
sheets, making up the sofa/futon.

She went back to the bar and game room and gently 
helped her lover to her feet and walked her to the 
bed. She helped her get her top off and slid the sheet 
over her. Jamie turned off all the lights and stripped 
in the moonlight and slipped into Ronnie's arms and 
they fell asleep holding each other.

At 10 o'clock on Sunday morning there was a knock at 
the door that neither woman heard. The door gently 
opened and a housekeeper stuck her head in.

"Housekeeping, anyone here?" she said a couple times.

Jamie lifted her head from the futon, startled at 
first, but then remembering Arturo's promise.

The little brown woman saw them in bed and began to 
back out of the door.

"I come back, I come back," she said.

"No No," Jamie insisted. 
 
"Work around us, we are fine, a late night, that is 
all. We will take care of the bed later, OK?"

The woman shook her head in agreement and began to 
wipe down the kitchen and pile dishes into the 
dishwasher. She busied herself cleaning in each room, 
leaving more fresh towels, and then left fresh satin 
sheets on the end table beside the futon/bed. In 
twenty minutes she was out and waved goodbye to Jamie 
who was barely awake next to the comatose Ronnie.

"God only knows what she has seen before, and I really 
don't care what she saw here." She thought to herself 
as she fell asleep again.

It was nearly two p.m. on Sunday afternoon when Jamie 
felt a mouth at her nipple. She fluttered her eyes 
open to see Ronnie lovingly suckling her breast, then 
the other. She hadn't peeked to see if Jamie had 
awakened yet.

"You are so sweet," Jamie whispered to Ronnie.

Ronnie looked up from her chest and smiled.
 
"Do you want the full wake up call?" She asked.

"God no, we'll fall asleep again and lose the whole 
day. Just watching you cum last night got me off like 
crazy. My clit is sore from rubbing it while I made 
love to you." Jamie said.
Ronnie sat up and kissed Jamie lightly on her lips.

"I love you, that's all I can say, and thank you for 
last night. I will remember it forever." Ronnie said 
with a tear.

Knowing it was their last day together they stayed 
close. They traded little kisses and stories of their 
lives until almost four in the afternoon in the bed, 
and then they went and walked hand in hand on their 
little beach in real bathing suits. They walked into 
the ocean together taking in the eternity of its 
breadth and how it seemed to be a metaphor of their 
love. Few moments of the day went by when they weren't 
touching. As the sun began to set on the other side of 
the island they knew their last day together was 
coming to a close.

"We haven't eaten yet." Ronnie realized.

"The last I ate was you, and I never want to lose the 
taste." Jamie smiled back at her.

"Do I get to say the same for you?" Ronnie asked.

"You had the same for me yesterday afternoon, as well. 
That was wild passion, which was yesterday. Today is 
electricity generated by our love. I feel the hum of 
the current each time we touch. I don't want to let 
go. Let's keep our love warm and tender, OK? Let's go 
make dinner." Jamie whispered to her.

Hand in hand they walked from the warm South Sea 
waters and up the beach to the villa. In the 
refrigerator they found the filets and prawns they 
bought for grilling one special dinner while they were 
there.

In their bikinis the two stood almost side by side 
preparing their dinner. Cleaning and deveining the 
prawns, cutting and cleaning lettuce, slicing tomato 
and potato, they worked side by side as if they had 
done this a hundred times.

"Lets grill inside on the Jenn-aire rather than the 
bar-b outside." Ronnie suggested.

"The Jenn-aire may make it warm in here." Jamie 
warned.

Ronnie reached over and untied Jamie's bikini top and 
then reached back to do the same to herself.

Jamie smiled and hugged her tightly, her hand running 
down Ronnie's hip to untie her bottom, and then her 
own as well. While they kissed and pressed their 
breasts together they both dropped their hands to each 
other's bottoms. A kiss, a promise, and a giggle 
later, they were back to the dinner preparations.

A bit more than a half hour later they sat in the 
corner kitchen booth to eat their last meal together. 
The villa was filled with the wonderful aromas of 
grilled steak and seafood, grilled potato slices and 
the slight sting of spicy tamarind-cilantro dressing 
that Jamie made fresh in the blender for their salads.

2 candles on the table and ambient moonlight from 
outside lit the room. Their hunger for each other was 
matched by the growl in their bellies as they dug into 
their feast.

"Wow, this is an awesome meal. After going so long 
without a real square, it's nice to be so hungry." 
Ronnie said, breaking their silence.

"Mmmm, and everything is great. I've never had 
potatoes grilled like that. Mmmm, something else that 
you taught me!" she grinned at her lover.

Ronnie chuckled. "I didn't need to teach you a thing. 
Where there's passion, your instincts tell you what to 
do. From day one in Colorado you just needed a push. 
Are you sorry for any of it all?"

"Only that our hello's meant there would be goodbye's, 
and they've been hard." Jamie said, breaking a bit.

"Please don't. Relish what we have, rather than what 
we will miss. Remember our one time in Denver was 
supposed to be a lifetimes worth. Then fate brought us 
together in Atlanta and you shared your lover as well 
as your love with me. There was something else very 
special there. In Colorado we didn't sleep together, 
because we had our "one time", over and done. We knew 
not to tempt our passions to make the goodbye too 
hard. In Atlanta, Randy told me to get in bed with you 
early that morning so you could wake with me while he 
ran. I lay there and tingled until you stirred. This 
week we really shared love and ourselves as intimately 
as any two spirits could. Tomorrow you'll walk from my 
arms to Randy's, he will love and comfort you, ease 
your pain. I'll have a stake in my heart until I walk 
into Ed's arms, and he won't understand what I'm going 
through." Ronnie said sadly but bravely.

"Oh, I forgot, he doesn't know about us. Do you think 
you could ever tell him?" Jamie asked.

"I don't think I should," Ronnie said welling up. "It 
might not be something he can understand as easy as 
Randy. Don't forget Randy had a few beers to soften 
the situation, and he got a threesome fantasy 
fulfilled before you guys got married. If Ed has any 
doubts about us, because of our difference in age, 
this might throw him off. I don't really think he has 
doubts, but I can't risk losing him. If I did tell 
him, it should have been before I left.
 All he knows is that I have a close girlfriend that I 
write to everyday, and most nights. He doesn't know 
what I write about, he just knows I do."

"You're doing the right thing Ronnie. Don't fret over 
that. Don't feel like you're living a lie here with me 
right now. You, and me for that matter, are just 
closing a door that was left open. I still can't wait 
to see Randy, and I miss him like crazy. I truly can 
love two people like this. THAT'S what amazes me. Our 
memories of the past few days, especially last night, 
are vivid and will feed my dreams for a long time. 
I'll never say goodbye, only "See you again", OK?"

Ronnie choked back a tear and smiled. "OK!" she said 
as she reached over and took Jamie's hand and 
continued to eat with the other. They held hands like 
that for the rest of the meal. Whenever their eyes met 
the grip tightened. Tonight was going to be a great 
night of love.

After dinner they picked up the plates, cleaned up the 
kitchen and turned to look at each other.

"Is it dark enough to walk in the nude on the beach? 
I'd love to feel you and taste your mouth with the 
waves crashing on me." Ronnie asked.

Jamie looked outside, and checked the resort above. 
Their patio lights were off, it was Sunday night.

"I guess we're OK. Turn off all of our lights too." 
Jamie said as she opened the screen on the French door 
and slipped outside with Ronnie at her hand.

"We never made it to the nude beach." Ronnie said with 
a half laugh.

"We have our own right here, and you're all I want to 
see anyway." Jamie said as she kissed Ronnie's hand.

"Actually we only left the property 3 or 4 times, 
twice for food. This was our time. We could have been 
anywhere, but being here made it special. Being with 
you made it a paradise." Ronnie added.

"I always thought that the more time we spent together 
the more we would find we didn't have in common, but 
that hasn't proved right so far. In fairness though, 
we haven't mingled with many people. The party at the 
resort the other night was our only time socially in 
public. We did OK." Jamie said as they reached the 
water.

"It was funny when we got separated and someone would 
try to hit on one of us, we need only find the others 
eyes to meet and the hunter always knew the game was 
gone." Ronnie said with a laugh.

Jamie stood back surprised, with her hands on her 
hips.
 
"You noticed that too? I kept telling myself we 
weren't that obvious as a "couple". Maybe we are."

"So, you don't regret at all that Randy asked me to 
take his place for a few days?" Ronnie asked.

"This was the best birthday present I ever got, and 
probably ever will. Right here, right now, I have 
never been happier. To be so fulfilled is awesome. 
Thank you for making it so special." Jamie said as the 
two kicked at the shin deep water, not making eye 
contact. "If I look at you I'll start crying, and I 
want to be happy tonight."

Ronnie took her in her arms and hugged her, their 
bodies fitting tightly. "They're tears of joy anyway, 
I understand, my eyes are full of them too." Ronnie 
said as she tasted Jamie's tears, and then kissed her 
full and hard on the lips.

They stood in the water kissing, caressing and 
squeezing each other, tasting each other's mouths, 
running their tongues together.

Jamie broke the kiss. "Oh God, I have to blow my nose, 
I'm so teary eyed and choked up. Let's go make the bed 
and be together."

"That would be wonderful." Ronnie said as she put her 
arm around Jamie and they slowly walked from the water 
up their little beach to the villa.

There was a small shower stall just outside the door 
to rinse sand and salt, that they hadn't used all 
week, but today was the first day they went from the 
beach to the bed. They each let it spray off their 
bodies and feet. Ronnie took a towel from the lounge 
chair there and began to dry off Jamie and then passed 
her the towel to do the same for her.

In minutes they were spreading the satin sheets back 
onto the futon for their last night. Ronnie blew out 
the last candles and locked the doors. Jamie opened 
the skylight to let the ocean air and ambient sound 
in.

The whoosh of naked skin sliding across the satin as 
the two beautiful women slid in was as sensuous as 
Bolero' playing in the background. 
But these two needed no music for tonight would be a 
symphony of love, sensuous touch and sweet orgasm.
Instantly they joined in deep embrace, each other's 
chin on the others shoulder as they felt their hearts 
beating for each other and the special love that 
burned between them. Tonight their men, whom they 
loved dearly, would be far from their thoughts as they 
sought to make love one more time, in person, for 
eternity.

Ronnie felt a tear fall onto her neck.

"We can't lie and cry here all night. This is supposed 
to be happy. I want you to leak, but from another end, 
OK?" Ronnie said.

"OK, I just get caught up in the emotion of it all. 
I'm sorry, I'll try to leak from down below." Jamie 
said with a snicker.

"Give me your mouth," Ronnie said as she twisted her 
head to meet Jamie's lips.

With only moonlit shadows they kissed deeply 
intertwining tongues as Ronnie moved over Jamie's body 
searching for the right position to meet middles and 
slice their clits together. They both needed an orgasm 
to ease their lust and settle their emotions. Ronnie 
found the groove she sought and began to undulate her 
hips to the swirling of their tongues. Jamie was first 
to suck a breath and grab Ronnie's face to hold it to 
her mouth tighter as she began a long slow orgasm. Her 
reaction to Ronnie got her on her way herself. Ronnie 
moved a bit to increase her pressure against her own 
clit and broke the kiss. She was cumming.

"Oh God Jamie!" she squeaked through shallow breath, 
"I'm gonna cum too!" her eyes rolling back as she 
growled in Jamie's ear.

Their frantic rutting on the satin sheets was near 
silent except for a faint whisper of friction on the 
satin. 
Ronnie could take no more and frantically moved off 
over Jamie, the two lying almost in an X.
The sudden weight on Jamie's belly made her twist as 
she moved Ronnie to the side a bit, as she began to 
lick and bite at the sides of Jamie's butt cheeks.
Jamie leaned up and did the same to Ronnie.

Ronnie trailed kisses down the side of her thighs as 
she abruptly moved to get her other knee over Jamie's 
torso, as she crab-walked her hands to position 
herself in a 69 over her lover.

The fragrance rose from Jamie as Ronnie looked down in 
the shadow of the lunar orb to see her smooth sex.

Jamie was experiencing the same olfactory pleasure as 
she became intoxicated once again with the delicious 
aroma of her lovers velvet smooth sex. She flashed 
back to the previous night where this same sex drove 
her over the edge.

Ronnie lowered her head as Jamie instinctively opened 
her legs further. She kissed her lips until they 
opened like wings, ready to feel her tongue. She tried 
to fuck her tongue inside of her, licking up to push 
her hood back and tongue her clit. Before Jamie could 
react she lifted her head to take the whole of 
Ronnie's tiny pussy in her mouth. The literally tried 
to French kiss the velvet slit as if waiting for a 
tongue to greet her there. She let the organ go in a 
slurp until only the clit remained on her tongue.

Ronnie realized that Jamie was tuned in to her tongue 
already, but wanted to make this last. Instead of a 
frantic rush to orgasm, Ronnie wanted to make this the 
drippy ice cream cone on a summer's day. A slow sweet 
surrender to the pleasure it brought with slow 
licking.

Jamie was on the same plane as she paid less attention 
to the more sensitive parts of her vagina now, and 
sought to lick and caress with her tongue, the entire 
area between her legs, running her tongue up the 
groove where her leg and mound started.

Both women began a slow tease with their mouths on 
each other's most sensitive parts. The care and love 
they showed each other told them that this orgasm 
would be special to each other for all time.

Lick and tease, lick and tease, they began an almost 
worship of each other's pussies, as they both knew 
intimately what pleasure they brought to each other.
The sounds of heavy breathing and wet mouths on wetter 
pussies filled the air.

Ronnie pulled her head up from Jamie's thighs and 
begged for release.

"Oh God Jamie, get me, get me! I need it so bad!"

Jamie heard the words of her needy friend and pummeled 
her clit with her tongue. Her hands that had been 
rubbing circles over the shapely bottom of Veronica 
now busied themselves, first stroking her lips, then 
dipping into her wet vagina to gather moisture to rub 
over her tender little asshole.
As she sucked and chewed on her clit, bathing it with 
her tongue, Ronnie began to arch her back preparing 
for her release. Her breathing signaled she was close 
as Jamie bathed her thumb a last time in the wet pussy 
at her mouth, She swiftly brought it to rest on little 
hole and as she bit playfully at her clit to distract 
her, she pushed it in. The quick intrusion into her 
bottom and the hard sucking now at her clit pushed 
Ronnie over the top.

Jamie wrapped her one arm around Ronnie's thigh and 
plucked the other from her ass to wrap around the 
other. Ronnie wasn't getting away from this.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrgggggggghhhhh!" she came 
with a scream and a squeal.
"Nnnnttttttzzzzzzzzz!" she growled as she tried to 
pull herself from the electricity at her tender nub, 
but Jamie would not give it up.
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease!" she cried as she finally 
broke Jamie's hold on her thighs and stood right up on 
the bed.

She took a step off the bed and realized she had no 
strength or balance to function and went to her knees 
on the floor, resting her torso on the satin covered 
bed, arms spread before her. Her breathing was fast, 
puffing and somewhat hic-cupped. 
Jamie crawled to the end of the bed and began to 
shower her shoulders and back with kisses, eventually 
moving to her face, whispering promises of undying 
love in her ear.

Jamie felt a hand intertwine with hers to squeeze 
approval of each thing she whispered.

"I love you. I'll always love you. Be happy with the 
man you love and make sure he treats you right. You 
know Randy will always be good to me. Our love wasn't 
meant for this life. What we stumbled on was a 
mistake, it was supposed to be another life and we 
tricked the karma. We are so lucky to have a preview 
of what it will be though. I'll cry tomorrow, as I 
know you will. Just be confident that our day will 
come again, and cry happy tears for that."

As Jamie made each point Ronnie kept grabbing her hand 
harder, squeezing her fingers. When Jamie finished, 
she took Ronnie's hand in hers and brought it to her 
mouth and kissed it. 
Then, Jamie spun around on the silk-slick bed and took 
each of Ronnie's hands in hers and slid her legs to 
either side of where Ronnie lay. Pulling on her hands 
she made Ronnie sit up. Her faced was tear stained and 
sad, but when she looked at Jamie's smile she broke 
into a grin.

Jamie let go of her hands and said, "Take me where I 
took you, I want to be there too."

Ronnie straightened up and reached out from her 
kneeling position and took Jamie by the hips and slid 
her towards her as Jamie raised her legs to offer 
herself.
Veronica did not waste any time, she kissed her pussy 
right away, causing Jamie to suck in a quick breath 
and begin to prepare for the ecstasy her lover was 
about to bring her. Ronnie began to give her entire 
lower region a tongue bath from the top of her pussy 
all the way around to her little private bottom hole. 
She trailed her way from there with one wide tongue 
swath to her pussy, again chewing and pulling on the 
lips with her mouth. Using her fingers she pulled her 
open and licked at the inside walls, tasting her very 
core. She licked up to the narrow of her pretty pink 
gash to her clit. It stood out prominent, like a mini 
penis, hard in anticipation of the workout it was 
going to get.

Ronnie licked it, making Jamie swoon. Then she took 
her hands and held the flesh around he clit between 
four fingers, keeping the hood pulled back to expose 
all she could see. Ronnie held it in her mouth and 
sucked it quickly in and out, teasing it with her 
tongue. She took her tongue and just wagged it over 
and over the fiery little button as Jamie began to 
bounce a little on the bed, trying to push her crotch 
at Ronnie's face. She pumped her hips like she was 
being fucked.

"H'baa H'baa H'baa H'baa H'baa H'baa." She moaned 
pumping her face to the lips attached to her clit.
Jamie stiffened and grabbed at the silk sheets.
"Gnnnnnnnnnnnt, Ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhhh," and her 
breath stopped as she held on to push the orgasm.

"OHHHHHHHHHHH." She moaned and then machine-gunned her 
hips at Ronnie's mouth to get her next spasm.

"GNNNNT---" it started out of her mouth but then she 
lost breath and lifted her middle at the mouth of her 
lover, frozen in the bliss and rapture.
Ronnie took the opportunity to dig her fingers into 
Jamie's ass cheeks and pull her tighter to her mouth 
and drive her tongue in and out of her pussy running 
along her clit.

Jamie started to go limp as she finally drew a hot 
breath, but she quickly stiffened again letting loose 
a spray of fluid from her pussy.

A guttural rattle came from her throat as she went 
limp and fell back into the sheets, detaching herself 
from Ronnie's sucking mouth.

Ronnie climbed up onto the bed over Jamie and began to 
kiss her face.

"Wake up, wake up my sweet lover." Ronnie whispered.

"Ohhh, I'm not out, just spent. I didn't know you'd 
try to kill me. God, you're amazing!" Jamie almost 
mouthed, she whispered so low.

"You make me crazy for you, I just don't know what I'm 
doing sometimes I'm so over come with passion." Ronnie 
whispered back. "Come on, let's get up on the pillows 
so we can sleep."

"I could sleep on my head, I'm so burnt." Jamie said.

"Let's get up on the pillow so we can sleep 
COMFORTABLY! OK?" Ronnie insisted as the two of them 
turned to all fours and crawled onto sleeping sides of 
the bed.

Once on the pillows, they spooned, with Ronnie holding 
Jamie tightly to her. After exchanging kisses they 
fell asleep instantly.

The incessant ringing of the alarm woke Jamie from her 
sleep as she tried to make sense of everything around 
her. She came to realize that it was Monday morning 
and she had to meet a plane at the airport at 2:00 
o'clock to get her husband whom she had not seen in a 
week. From that same airport, at 2:45 she was putting 
her friend and lover, Veronica, on a plane that would 
take her away forever.

She sat up in the bed and looked down at Ronnie who 
was dead to the world, still.

She bent to her ear and whispered "I love you" into 
her ear in hopes it would echo around to let her hear 
it again and again in days to come. Ronnie didn't 
stir. She let her sleep for a few more minutes.

"Vee-RON-icaaaaaa. Time to go to school today." Jamie 
called out softly.

I'm not goin' Ma, I'm stayin' home and fuckin' my 
girlfriend all day!" she responded with a little grin, 
still without opening her eyes.

"Good morning lover." Jamie said as she took her hand.

Ronnie flipped over onto her back and looked into 
Jamie's eyes.

"We were both pretty amazing last night, huh?" She 
said.

 
"Yeah," Jamie blushed, "we were. If that's the last 
time we make love I know I won't forget it."

"That is the last time," Ronnie said. "We can't put 
our hearts through this anymore. Besides, I can get 
away without calling this cheating, but I could never 
again. If Ed ever did this to me, I would be furious."

"I know, and I know I cheated as well, even though 
Randy knows. Married people don't do this. It doesn't 
mean I'm not going to miss you though, and I know we 
can still write." Jamie said.

"There's something else we have to talk about." Ronnie 
said.

"What?"

"The writing, the carrying on, the writing turn-on 
emails to each other. I can't do it anymore. That's 
cheating on Ed as well, unless I tell him all about 
you, and I just can't do that. He might never 
understand." Ronnie said sadly.

"So what do we write about?"

"That's it, Jamie. We don't. We can't torture 
ourselves anymore with this. For us to carry on this 
relationship is bad for our love lives at home. I love 
you so much that I can't get you out of my head, but I 
have to. I'm moving in with Ed, we're moving." Ronnie 
said as she began to cry.

"Tearing up, Jamie said, "Where? Where are you 
moving?"

"Out of state, back to where Ed's kids are."

"Where's that?"

"I can't tell you James, I can't tell you." Ronnie 
said breaking down in a hard sob.

"But, what about us, Ronnie, what about us?" 

"The next life baby, the next life. I can't do this 
anymore. Please understand."

Jamie felt herself getting light headed, and then 
nauseous. She put her head between her legs breathing 
deep until she regained her bearing.

"I'm going to shower, we have to be at the airport by 
1:30 or so." Jamie said abruptly and went off to the 
bathroom.

Ronnie felt terrible, but it was something she had to 
do. It had weighed too long on her.

She sat in the bed thinking and crying for 20 minutes 
until she realized Jamie was till in the shower.
She went into check on her. The room was full of steam 
but she saw no movement in the shower. She slid the 
door open to see Jamie sitting out of the spray crying 
uncontrollably.

She looked up from the ball she sat in.

"WHY, WHY the last DAY! WHY!" she slobbered. "Why 
didn't you tell me 2 or 3 days ago? You lived a lie 
with me!"

"I didn't live a lie! I love you just as much now as I 
did when I got to New York City last week, actually 
more! You know this is as hard on me as it is on you.
It was you who was right in the first place, when you 
said it could only be once. Remember we didn't even 
sleep together that night. We should have left it 
there that day. We were too electric, too much in 
love. I can't live the lie with Ed! Please 
understand!!"

"If you tell Ed someday and he is OK with it, will you 
write to me then?" Jamie asked through he tears 
looking for a glimmer of hope.

"James, it's over. It's something forbidden in this 
life that we have been lucky and privileged to have. 
Let's take what we have, and know how much we love 
each other, and smile everyday thinking about the 
times we had, the love we knew, the love we shared."

"I'll still write, I don't care if you answer me." 
Jamie said almost defiantly.

"My email address is closed already, I did it before I 
left. I've known for a while that I had to do this. 
I'm CHEATING ON ED RIGHT NOW. I can't keep doing it, 
even if it's just in letters to each other." Ronnie 
said.

Ronnie was still nude from her sleep. She got into the 
shower and extended her hands to Jamie.

"Come on, stand up! I found you on the internet with a 
broken heart, and I'm not going to leave you at the 
airport with one. Let's be grown-ups in the real 
world. We can't have multiple lovers and keep them 
secrets from each other."

Jamie stood up, still crying pretty uncontrollably. 
Ronnie put her arm around her, but Jamie kept hers 
limp at her side.

"Hug me, my love. Let me feel your arms hold me." 
Ronnie asked her.

"Fuck you!" Jamie spat out.

"Jamie, I love you, and I know you love me. Do you 
want those to be the last words you say to me? If so, 
I can walk out of here, call a cab and be gone by the 
time you finish your shower. But, I'll cry for a week 
knowing you said that." Ronnie said with a firm steady 
voice.

Jamie moved her hands to Ronnie's hips, then slid them 
around her back, hugging her.

"I'm sorry I said that. That was hateful, and I can't 
hate you." she whispered to her.


"Did you wash yet?"

"No, just cried."

"Turn off the water, it's getting cool. We'll have to 
wait a bit for showers. Come on I'll dry you." Ronnie 
said.

Ronnie hadn't gotten her hair wet so she stepped out 
and dried quickly and then turned to Jamie and put the 
towel on her head to dry her hair a bit. Then she 
wiped her face and then her breasts and down her 
stomach. She made eye contact when she dried between 
her legs.
"Turn around, James."

She dried her back and her legs, patting her on the 
butt when she was done.

Jamie stepped out of the tub and Ronnie took her robe 
from the back of the door and put it around Jamie. She 
then walked her to the living room.

"It's 11:45 now and we have to be at the airport at 
1:30, so we should leave here in an hour. If I gather 
all my things now and we shower quickly together, we 
can make it. We just need to wait for the hot water to 
come back up. Arturo said it would take 30 minutes to 
the airport on the roadrunner. Should we do that or 
call a cab way ahead and hope he gets here?" Ronnie 
asked.
She was non-responsive.

"Well it's a good thing I found this side of you now 
because if I swore of my man to live with you and 
found out you were a big fucking baby, I would have 
been pissed. I'm beginning to be sorry I ever fell in 
love with you." Ronnie said as she went to the 
backroom and got her suitcase.

As Ronnie opened her case and began to pick things up 
around the room that was hers, she saw Jamie at the 
door.

"That was a lie! You aren't sorry you fell in love 
with me. We've had too many special times. You aren't 
sorry." Jamie pouted.

"Why do you act that way then, Jamie? You're 30 years 
old, have a great husband, a great job, a face and a 
body that could get you anything in the world."

"It didn't get me you." 

"YES IT DID! It mowed me down. You have me. I'll 
always love you. I love you so much, I can't even 
write to you, because of what you do to me. That's why 
I have to do this, because I love you so much. The 
only other thing I could do is break up with Ed, you 
divorce Randy, and we can live as a lesbian couple. 
Two women in love. Do you want that?" Ronnie asked 
her.

"You would do that?" Jamie asked.

"Yes, I would. Do you know how many times I've asked 
myself that? Listen, you are doing quite well. I'm a 
professional as well. Together we could live very 
comfortably and have each other to love everyday. But, 
I don't think you want to commit and do that, do you?" 
Ronnie challenged.

"No, I couldn't do that to Randy, and I don't think I 
can live without him. He's my everything. I mean, 
you're my everything too, but . . ." Jamie tailed off.

"You see Jamie," Ronnie started,"you are blaming me 
for deserting you here today, when you deserted me a 
long time ago. You never could make a couple with me 
and you knew it. You wanted the best of both worlds, 
and you know what, so did I. That is, until we met in 
person. Then we lost control.
Atlanta was the worst thing that ever happened to us. 
That gave you Randy and me. It made you a user without 
ever knowing it. Once we were no longer anonymous, 
Randy knew about us, got to know me. When he couldn't 
disappoint you for your birthday, he spoiled you, made 
you a user again, and made me a cheater.
Look, I don't blame anyone for what happened here, I 
don't regret any of it either. No one forced any of us 
to do anything. I truly love you from the bottom of my 
heart. But, it's time we got on with our regular 
lives. I don't blame anyone for anything, and in most 
ways, I wouldn't change anything either. We made 
mistakes, but we had a blast. I've never been so 
passionate with any person in my life. No one will 
ever love me like you do."

Jamie wanted to cry, but she knew one thing. Ronnie 
was right.

"You are so beautiful, inside and out that I never 
deserved you. You are right about everything, even 
though I didn't realize I was a user. I don't know how 
I can love two people as much as you and Randy. But if 
I had to make a choice, you are right. Randy is the 
one. Trying to live totally without you may be hard, 
but I will thank God for everyday we had. I do love 
you, and I never meant to use you, not even one 
second. Please know that." 

Ronnie got up and hugged Jamie.

"What do you say we shower? I wash you-you wash me? We 
can do each other's hair too! The loving touches in 
there will be our friendly goodbye. The carnal touches 
last night were our lovers' goodbyes. OK?"

"OK." Jamie whispered.

They showered, lovingly touching each other for the 
last times. There were no tears, just smiles and 
remembrances of their time together.

They called a cab that took them to the airport. 
Randy's flight was on time and Jamie ran to jump into 
his arms when he walked onto the concourse. He hugged 
Ronnie and thanked her for making Jamie's birthday 
week special.
They went to the waiting area until Ronnie's flight 
was called. Ronnie hugged and kissed Jamie, then did 
the same with Randy. She walked a few steps and turned 
and said, "Goodbye".

Jamie said nothing, she just stared at her.
Ronnie rushed back and took Jamie in her arms and they 
kissed a deep lovers kiss, even making Randy 
uncomfortable.
"I forgot, we don't say goodbye." Ronnie said battling 
a lump in her throat.

"See you again!" they said in unison as they hugged 
and whispered "next life" in each others ears.

So, two ships that passed in the night in Colorado, 
passed in the night in Atlanta, and passed now in 
Jamaica were set off to sail where they would never 
pass again, on THIS trip around the globe, at least.





 


























