breasts, delighting in the first-time sensation of having another woman's nipple in her mouth. It was wonderful! Judging by Cece's reaction, she was enjoying it too.
She kissed her some more, letting her hand move over her smooth, well-toned body. Cece's skin felt so silky-smooth as she ran her fingertips over it. She moved her thigh gently back and forth across Cece's pubic mound, causing a small moan to emanate from deep within her. Sex manuals were fine and all, but she did hope she was doing the right thing. She didn't want to come off like a rank amateur, although she was-with women anyway.
She continued caressing Cece's soft, supple skin, working her way downward, ever downward. She let her fingers glide gently over her soft pubic hair. Cece moaned, obviously enjoying every move she made so far. She began gently rubbing her finger across Cece's clit, causing her lover to moan and writhe.
"That feels good, Shannon. Just add a little more pressure."
Shannon did as she was instructed. "Is that better?"
"Oh, yeah. Perfect baby. Just like that."
Shannon continued to manipulate her clit awhile longer, running her tongue downward toward the other woman's moist pussy. Contact! Her tongue found Cece's sensitive clit, causing her to arch her hips upward. Shannon could hear her breathing intensify. Judging by Cece's reaction, she knew she'd found the right spot. There was no longer any doubt in her mind that she could bring pleasure to another woman. She felt damned pleased with herself at that moment. All self doubt had just vanished.
She lifted Cece's legs over her back as she buried her face in Cece's wet pussy. She continued flicking her tongue across the other woman's clit, driving her wild with ecstasy. Cece grabbed Shannon by the back of her head, pulling her in harder.
"I'm coming baby. I can't hold back!" Cece cried out as she climaxed.
Shannon continued until Cece's body went slack. Then she slid on top of her, kissing her deeply. She laid her head between her breasts, listening to her rapid heartbeat.
"Damn, woman!" Cece breathed hard. "You really know how to please a lady. Whew!"
"Glad you think so. This is my first time, you know."
"I know. You're good, baby. You're good," Cece smiled.
"I'm sure there's so much more you can show me."
"Ya think?"
"Oh, yeah. And I expect you to."
"You do, do you?"
"Uh, huh."
They spent that night in each other's arms. There would be no more sleeping on Shannon's couch for Cece Myers.
Chapter-8
Thou Shalt Not Commit...
Kim Hall had phoned Ryan Savage at the number he had listed on his business card. The two of them had agreed to meet at a discreet location in Denver. Ryan didn't think it was wise for him to be seen out to dinner with a woman other than his wife. They agreed to meet at a small cafe in a part of the city where he was sure his well-to-do clients would never spot him. It wouldn't have been wise to give these right wing political donors the wrong idea.
Kim arrived first. She didn't want Ryan to have to wait for her. He didn't strike her as the patient type. But damn she found him attractive! He oozed charisma and she had been drawn in from the start. She wanted to help him on his quest to rid the Earth of the homosexual scourge. She spotted his SUV as it pulled into the parking lot. She waved. He nodded his head once to acknowledge her existance.
"It starts right here in your own community, Kim," he explained to her. "If we are to win this war, you've got to take a stand right here in Denver. Just know that you're not alone in wanting to rid society of these perverse people."
She sat there and nodded her head, soaking in everything he said like a sponge. She believed him. She was determined to be onboard with his agenda. She had to do something, but what?
"Is there a more private place we can discuss this?" Ryan asked her. "There's too many ears around here."
She thought Ryan seemed somewhat paranoid.
"Uh, yeah. I'm sorry, maybe I should have
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