The night had fallen once again and we were back at
Priscilla’s place. I was wearing the same attire as yesterday, and Priscilla was
wearing a black swimming trunk with a blue laced bra.
How did she grow them?
“So, you’ll be gone tomorrow. How are you feeling?”
Priscilla asked me while she cooked in the kitchen.
“Ah, its bittersweet. I have had an okay time in New York,
but now I’m feeling homesick. I enjoyed the time I spent with you though.” I
gave her my honest opinion.
“Ho Ho. Are you planning on coming back?” She asked.
“Even if I was, it wont be anytime soon.”
“Hmm…. So, why don’t you stay here. This way, you don’t have
to go back.” Priscilla threw a suggestion in the air.
“Here, as in New York? I don’t work. I don’t have any friends
here too. Only the food is good here.”
“How about those people in your athletic team? Are they not
your friend?”
“People in team are teammates, not friends. Also, I don’t like
hanging around boys, because of the reason you already know. And I prefer not
hanging out with females either, in case I form any feelings for them.”
Priscilla turned to look at me and said,” Well missy, what do
you think about me?”
“I think you are kind, beautiful and any individual would be
lucky to have you, male or female.” I gave an honest reply.
Priscilla turned to stir the pot. I could swear I saw her going
red before she did turn.
She turned to face me again and resumed the conversation,“
But I was asking if you consider me as a friend.”
“I consider you as a savior. You took me in, let me bath in
your house and fed me. If you are not female Jesus, you’re at least Caesar to
me.”
She rose the ladle she was holding and pointed it at me,“ Be
careful not to stab me in the back Brutus.”
We shared a happy laughter and I resumed the conversation,“
But seriously, you have done for me without expecting anything from me.”
Priscilla turned around and murmured.
<I’m not a saint, you know.>
“Sorry, I didn’t catch that.”
“Nothing.” Priscilla brushed off the topic.
We were done with the dinner and not was the time to sleep.
Priscilla was back to her bra and panties attire as of last night, and we were
laying awake in the bed. Staring at the ceiling was getting boring, so I broke
the silence,” Hey, Priscilla, sing a song for me, please.”
“Hmm? what would you like to hear?”
“I don’t know. Maybe the song from the morning.” We were
having a dry conversation in a monotonous voice.
“That’d be boring. Suggest me something else.”
I thought about it and one song came to my mind. “Can you
sing ‘Our Town’ by James Taylor?”
“OHH, nice choice. Are you missing your home?” Priscilla was
excited about my reasoning.
“Maybe. I don’t know. I have not got mother’s hug for a long
time. And this song has come to my rescue on numerous occasions.” I let out
another secret about me.
“Come here.” Priscilla fumbled with her left hand and found
my right hand nearby. She intertwined her fingers with mine and took a brief pause.
The she pulled me towards her and the distance between us decreased. She laid
on her side and I went on my side too. Her breasts were overflowing in her bra,
and that scenery made me skip a beat. She threw her right arm over me and pulled
me even closer. Our flesh was touching under the thin sheets. The heat around me
increased tenfold.
<LONG AGO, BUT NO SO VERY LONG AGO
THE WORLD WAS DIFFERENT, OH YES IT WAS>
Priscilla started singing the song, and I closed my eyes to
take her angelic voice in my heart. I bent my head a little and stopped right
before I touched her bosom. She knew I would be self conscious, so she pressed
my head with her hand and let me feel her breasts on my face.
<YOU SETTLED DOWN AND YOU BUILT A TOWN AND MADE IT
LIVE>
I threw my left arm nervously over her waist and touched her
velvety skin. She was running her hand in my hair, all the while never letting
my other hand go.
<AND YOU WATCHED IT GROW,
IT WAS YOUR TOWN>
I put my open palm on her back and started running it all
over. My hand reached her bra strap and I clutched it with all my might.
<TIME GOES BY, TIME BRINGS CHANGES
YOU CHANGED TOO>
Priscilla let go of my right hand and put it under my neck
to hug me tightly using both her arms. She caressed my hair with left and put
her lifted my shirt from under the sheets and rested her hand on my back. My body
gave out a jolt at first but got comfortable a moment later.
<NOTHING COMES
THAT YOU CAN’T HANDLE,
SO ON YOU GO>
I let go of Priscilla’s bra strap and unhooked her bra with
a precision. Her breathing was getting heavy, but she kept her composure for my
sake. I ran my hand all up to her nape on her smooth buttery skin. In the meantime,
I put my tongue to work by licking her cleavage and all the skin I could. her
hot trembling body and sweat tasted euphoric.
<YOU NEVER SEE IT COMING, WHEN THE WORLD CAVES IN ON
YOU
ON YOUR TOWN, NOTHING YOU CAN’T DO>
Priscilla had pushed my shirt up to expose my breasts to the
warm August wind, and now her hand was going downwards towards my shorts. It stopped
right before the elastic.
<MAIN STREET ISNT MAIN STREET ANYMORE
LIGHTS DON’T SHINE AS BRIGHTLY, AS THEY DID BEFORE>
I put my hand on her
but under her panties and put one of my legs in between hers to caress her
vagina with my thigh. All the time I was breathing heavily in her chest,
whereas I could feel her warm breath on my nape. Her hand, which was in my hair
also started clutching them and pulling them slightly.
<TO TELL THE TRUTH, LIGHTS DON’T SHINE ANYMORE>
Priscilla yanked my shorts down as much as she could and
pushed my buttocks in herself as much as she could. I also removed her panties
over one of her buttcheeks to hold her ass tightly.
<IN OUR TOWN….>
I put my tongue back in my mouth and looked at Priscilla’s
face. She was confused and flustered and was coming to her senses as to what we
were doing.
Before that could happen, I planted my lips onto her and shut her mouth
as well as her mind up. We have come to far to quit on a tease. I licked on her
lips as I revealed her boobs to my hands.
I cupped her boobs and her throbbing nipples made me cum a little.
They were soft but rock hard. Priscilla knew little about lesbian sex, so she put
her hand near my clit and started rubbing it.
This amateur play made my heart skip a beat. I got even more
indulged into kissing her. Letting one of my hands to rub her clitoris and
other one pulling her nipples until they become red.
I put my tongue deep into her mouth and found hers to play
with. I was looking for her G-spot, but her rough treatment to my pussy was
almost making climax. Our moans got louder, but we kept it silent through our
locked lips.
I took my leg between her thighs and pulled her panties down
using my toes. Now I had more space to play around. I pulled her leg onto me
and had free access to her pussy. I let go of our lip lock and felt her
greatest asset ready for treatment. I put some saliva on my fingers and lubricated
her hot nipples. I went to work on them while Priscilla had her first orgasm. She
was moaning like crazy, so I had no other choice to leave her breasts alone and
put my lips onto hers to calm her down.
I whispered in her ear to just be calm. She nodded. I started
descending again but this time I didn’t stop at her breasts. I stopped at her groin
and spread her thighs to expose her vagina. I touched it and it was twitching
to go for a second round. I removed my shorts and panties and came on top of
her.
“Priscilla, what I am going to do, try to do that to me too
okay.” I gave her this limited set of instructions and kissed her pussy.
She squealed and rose her head, but her face went straight
into my pussy, as I had it facing on top of her. Yes, we were in a 69 position.
Priscilla lost to her pleasure and tried to pleasure me but
would give up midway. I guess keeping a straight mind when you cum is a hard
thing to do. I hit her G-spot over and over again, and Priscilla would just grab
my ass with all her strength and bury her face in my vagina in order not to moan.
After I made her cum four times, Priscilla started licking
me properly. She licked my labia and thrust her tongue in my pussy, which
made me orgasm twice in a row. That was it for me, as my limp body threw onto
hers. I moved from top of her to the side and removed the sheets from the top
to catch a breath.
Priscilla had her harm covering her eyes, while I stared at
the roof blankly.
“Let’s sleep.” Priscilla said as she pulled the panties back
and removed her bra completely. I laid there for fifteen minutes before I realized
she was fast asleep.
I picked myself up from the bed, picked up my phone and
stepped outside the room without panties on.
I made an international call.
“Hello, Mad? Are you okay? Is everything okay?”
“Yes, everything is fine. Listen Map, can you lend me some money?”
“I’m coming to pick you up tomorrow, you can have as much as
you want.”
“No, I would be staying here for a while. I just need some
money before I start my work.”
“What are you talking about? Yesterday you called me while
crying, talking about going back. Today you are cool as a cucumber, calling
about staying? Something did happen, right?”
I gave out a smile, “Yes. I made a friend.”
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