Bridget's Awakening

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Bridget's Awakening

Part Three

By Chris

Bridget then felt Ivy grasp her wrists moving them behind of her back. Bridget smiled as Ivy moved her head down, Bridget closed her eyes and a moment later, she felt Ivy's lips touch hers. Bridget let out a moan while she kissed Ivy back. Ivy wasn't holding onto her wrists very tightly but enough to free Bridget and allow her to return Ivy's kiss passionately. She felt Ivy's tongue enter her mouth and she let her tongue touch Ivy's tongue and she let out another moan. Ivy's tongue moved around her tongue and Bridget felt herself getting excited all over again. She felt her pussy getting moist again but then it was hard to tell since her pussy and panties were already soaked.

Ivy slowly withdrew her tongue and Bridget allowed her tongue follow it. She then felt Ivy sucking on her tongue and that excited her so much. Ivy moved her tongue around Bridget's tongue and she felt her knees go weak. Then Ivy pulled back ending the kiss with their tongues parting last.

Ivy gave her a bit of a devious grin and that made Bridget wonder just what Ivy was going to do. She saw Ivy moving her head in again and she closed her eyes waiting for a kiss upon her lips but then she felt Ivy's lips on her right cheek. Then Ivy kissed her a little lower on the cheek and on down to her neck. Bridget raised her chin up letting Ivy kiss her neck and that felt so erotic and it excited her to no end.

Bridget noticed that Ivy was now just holding her wrists with just one hand, and holding them loosely at that. She felt Ivy's left hand at her right hip and it was at the snap that held her skirt in place. She felt it coming undone and then she felt her zipper being pushed down. Before this evening, she would have protested loudly but with Ivy holding her wrists, she knew she was helpless to do anything but enjoy whatever Ivy was going to do to her. She just raised her chin up a little higher as Ivy planted kisses all around her neck. Bridget felt her skirt falling to her ankles. She was standing there is just her panties and blouse and that excited her by being under Ivy's control.

Ivy's right hand left her wrists however Bridget kept her wrists behind her back as if Ivy was still holding onto to them tightly. She felt Ivy's left hand go down to her panty covered ass and she felt Ivy give her right ass cheek a squeeze causing Bridget to let out a moan. Soon she felt Ivy's right hand slip around her hip and go between their bodies. Bridget knew where that hand was going and her legs seem to open on their own accord. Ivy's hand moved over her pussy with only her panties between Ivy's hand and her aroused pussy. This forced Bridget to let out another moan. Ivy's hand just covered her pussy for a moment before it pressed down against her pussy. Soon Bridget noticed that Ivy was moving her hand as she pressed down upon it.

"Oh fuck!" Bridget moaned.

"Oh such dirty words from such a nice catholic girl," Ivy whispered into her ear.

Before Bridget could respond, Ivy's lips were back on her lips kissing her. Ivy's hand began to move faster and pressing down harder against her pussy. Bridget found that her knees were getting weaker, to the point that she had to move her hands to Ivy's shoulders gripping them to hold herself up. Her hips also began to move against Ivy's hand which was moving faster and harder against her panty clad pussy. If her panties were wet before, they were soaked now with Ivy pressing her hand against them. Bridget couldn't really return Ivy's kisses as she was panting so hard but Ivy didn't seem to mind as she just kept kissing her. Bridget felt her pussy begin to spasm as she got more excited. She felt Ivy's fingers move to where her clit was and they pressed harder and moved faster. That was enough to push Bridget over the edge and she gripped onto Ivy's shoulders tightly as the orgasm washed through her body.

When she got her mind and body back together, she found that she was still in Ivy's arms and Ivy was holding her up as she gave her little kisses to her sweat soaked face.

"Oh god what am I going to do with you..." Bridget said in a long sigh.

"Follow along for the ride baby," Ivy said before giving her a light kiss.

"I don't know if I can keep up," Bridget said fearfully as she was getting her legs back under her.

"Oh yes you can," Ivy assured her.

"Well I think I better go home before you do something else to me tonight," Bridget said gently pushing Ivy away from her.

"No stay here tonight, please..." Ivy said and Bridget admitted that she was tempted but she also knew she wasn't ready.

"I want to but I'm not ready to go any further yet," Bridget said bending over and pulling her skirt back up.

"I promise that all we're going to do tonight is shower and go to bed." Ivy told her and Bridget saw in Ivy's eyes that she was being truthful.

"Separate showers, separate beds?" Bridget asked.

"How about separate showers but same bed," Ivy told her.

"Mmmm I don't know if I can trust you to keep your hands to yourself," Bridget told her but she had already made her decision.

"I promise," Ivy said in a pleading voice.

Bridget pretended to think it over making Ivy wait before she said, "Okay but anything more than a good night kiss earns you that slap," Bridget said with a grin.

"Sweet!" Ivy replied with a smile.

"But I do need to go get my pajamas," Bridget said.

"I'll find you something to wear," Ivy told her taking her hand and leading her to her bedroom.

"Nothing see through right?" Bridget stated more than asked.

"You're no fun," Ivy said with a laugh, then she added, "No nothing see through, I promise."

"Okay good." Bridget said going on with Ivy into her bedroom.

Ivy rummaged through a couple of dresser drawers before pulling out a pair of pajamas that had teddy bears all over them. "These may be a little big but should work." Ivy told her.

"Oh I love them, they're cute." Bridget said taking them from Ivy's hands.

"My mom thought so too," Ivy said with just a hair of sarcasm in her voice.

"So you didn't like them?" Bridget said a bit surprised as she really did think they were cute.

"Not when you're fifteen and trying to be a bad ass," Ivy told her.

"Then why did you keep them all this time?" Bridget asked.

Ivy looked at her for the moment and she didn't say anything but then she let out a sigh as she said, "Because my mom gave them to me and I didn't have the heart to throw them out."

"Well I'm glad that you didn't," Bridget told her with a grin.

"Yea," Ivy said as she switched drawers looking for a pair of panties that Bridget could hope to fit into.

Bridget then noticed a sewing machine hidden in a corner of the bedroom, "Do you sew?" she asked.

"What?" Ivy said looking over at Bridget and seeing what she was looking at, "Oh yea a little, another sticking point between my mother and me."

"How's that?" Bridget asked liking that she was finding out more about Ivy.

"Well once she stopped working so much, she decided to start make all our clothes to save money," Ivy told her.

"I see and that is the last thing a teenage girl wants to wear to school, something her mother made." Bridget stated.

"You got it but what was worse, she insisted that I learn to sew too which gave us something else to fight about." Ivy said with a bit of a smile.

"But you obviously learned," Bridget said to her.

"Yes I did but not willingly," Ivy said with a smile as she pulled out a pair of white cotton panties that looked a little small for Ivy but might work for her.

"So do you make any of your clothes now?" Bridget asked.

"I made this skirt," Ivy said with just a little pride in her voice.

"It's very pretty, your mom taught you well." Bridget told her.

"I'll tell her when I talk to her, I'm sure she would love to hear that." Ivy told her.

"So does your mom still make you things to wear?" Bridget asked taking the offered panties from Ivy.

"Oh yes, some of what I wear to school, she makes for me." Ivy told her.

"I think I'll like your mom, probably better than my own," Bridget said to her with a bit of sadness in her voice.

"Yes you'd be her perfect daughter, maybe we got switched at birth, you fit better with her." Ivy said.

"No you're her perfect daughter," Bridget said seriously. "If you had my mom, you'd probably be in prison right now. You were lucky to have the mom you do."

"I know I do and I'm sorry that you had the mom that you did, she fucked up your mind," Ivy said to her.

"I'm not sorry I ended up with her," Bridget said to her and Ivy gave her a confused look.

"Why do you say that?" Ivy asked.

"Because if I had a different mom, I wouldn't be standing here right now," Bridget said to her.

"True," Ivy said with a smile.

"Well I'm off to take my shower," Bridget told her however as she passed by Ivy, Ivy took a hold of her to give her a soft kiss.

"I'm glad we had the moms that we did, it put us together." She said then she let her go.

"Yes it did," Bridget said going on to the bathroom with a smile on her face.

When Bridget got inside the bathroom, she shut the door and then she saw the lock. Her hand went to the lock but stopped before going there, she thought of the woman outside of the door and she knew there was no reason to turn the lock. She turned around and saw herself in the mirror, what she saw surprised her, it was a young woman with rosy cheeks and a happy look on her face. She had never seen this woman in the mirror before and she liked how she looked.

Then for the first time in her life, she watched herself in the mirror as she undressed. She saw her blouse come off and then she reached behind her back to unhook her bra. She brought it forward revealing her breasts and her nipples that began to get hard. She brought her hands up to her breasts, cupping them in her hands and wishing they were slightly larger but they were nice all the same, she thought to herself. She then pinched her nipples making them hard just to see what they would look like. That too she liked and she ran her fingers around those hard nipples feeling herself getting excited all over again. She then stopped before she ran out of the bathroom to the woman who knew how to please her and make her feel so alive.

She moved her hands down to her skirt, unsnapping it at the side and then unzipping them. She let the skirt fall to the floor before stepping from them. She hooked her thumbs into the sides of her panties pushing them down feeling them stick to her pussy. She knew they were soaking wet but she had never made them that wet when she had masturbated but them she had never cum that three times in a short time period as Ivy had made her do tonight. She let her panties drop to the floor and she stepped out of them. She found that she couldn't resist reaching down to feel how wet and sensitive her pussy was. Again she had never felt herself so wet and aroused. She pulled her fingers away bringing them up to her mouth and for the first time in her life, she was going to taste the juices from her own pussy.

She was tentative at first, but she didn't get much of a taste so she stuck out her tongue licking her fingers. She tasted her juices, finding them a bit sticky and a slight salty taste but they also had another taste to them that she couldn't fit into her brain but she liked it. This also made her wonder just what Ivy's pussy tasted like and that really got her brain going.

"Are you all right in there?" Bridget then heard Ivy call through the door.

This shook all the thoughts going through her head and she saw in the mirror how red her face and chest had become, thinking all those dirty thoughts. "Yes I'm fine, just jumping into the shower now." Bridget said hoping that Ivy couldn't hear the lust in her voice, lust that she had always been taught was wrong but now didn't seem so wrong when Ivy was around.

Bridget did go right to the shower turning on the hot water and as soon as it was luke warm, she jumped in figuring that she needed the cool water to cool her body off and it did. Luckily the water warmed right up and she began to bath, getting the sweat and scent of sex from her body. She tried to hurry as it was getting late and she was tiring so she knew that Ivy had to feel the same way. Once she washed, she turned off the water and got a towel to dry off. The towel that Ivy had was much like hers, cheap but it got the job done. She then got Ivy's hair dryer and got her hair mostly dry before putting a little lotion that Ivy had out on the sink counter. She put on Ivy's panties which were a little big on her but tight enough that they wouldn't fall off of her. Her teddy bear pajamas were also but Bridget liked them that way, besides they were Ivy's so that made them that much nicer to wear.

She opened the door wondering where Ivy was. She didn't immediately see her so she went on into the bedroom and she wasn't there. She went on back out going to the living room; she didn't see her there either and started toward the kitchen when she saw a red glow through the sliding glass door.

She went to the door opening it slightly, "I'm done, you can shower now." Bridget told her.

"Oh okay... you want to join me?" Ivy asked.

"I'd love to but my hair is still wet, I'll pass on this one but you'll owe me one in the morning," Bridget told her with a smile.

"Deal," Ivy said and then she stubbed out her cigarette and started to come inside.

"You could have finished it you know," Bridget said.

"That's okay, I've had enough today. Besides for some strange reason my panties are soaking wet and I really need to change them. Just can't figure out how they got so fucking wet..." Ivy said as she gave Bridget a wink.

"Oh god you're bad!" Bridget said as she felt herself blushing.

"Don't you forget it either," Ivy said with a laugh and then she put her arm around Bridget's waist giving her a kiss before walking her to the bedroom.

"So what shall I wear to bed, I got a pretty little teddy that you may like to see me in," Ivy told her grinning and making Bridget blush more.

"You wouldn't," Bridget said not sure if Ivy was the type to her a teddy but she sure wouldn't put her past it.

"Oh sure I would... if I had one that is." Ivy said.

"Good," Bridget told her.

"Or maybe I'll just go nude..." Ivy said turning serious and Bridget looked over at her to judge to see if she was serious.

"I think I'd prefer the teddy," Bridget told her seriously as they entered the bedroom.

"I don't know... I got a hot body," Ivy said seriously but then she laughed at herself making Bridget laugh but it was a nervous laugh.

"So which side of the bed is yours?" Bridget asked deciding to change the subject.

Bridget saw that Ivy noticed the change of subject and she hoped that she went along with it, "I usually sleep on this side, but it doesn't matter to me," Ivy said indicating the side toward the door.

"No that's fine, I'll take the far side," Bridget said going on to that side.

"What to wear... what to wear..." Ivy kept saying as she went back to the same drawer of her dresser that she had gotten the pajamas she was now wearing.

Bridget pulled the covers down and slipped into the bed finding it a little firmer than her mattress but still soft enough to sleep on. She kept an eye on Ivy who seemed to be dragging out picking something out to wear. The drawer wasn't that big and Bridget did see some sheer items come out and go back in. Finally Ivy pulled something out and when she turned around, she had something clutched to her chest.

"Are these sexy enough for you?" Ivy said and then she held out a pair of pajamas that were like the ones she was wearing except that it had yellow daisies all over them.

"Oh those are very sexy," Bridget said and then she laughed, relieved that Ivy went conservative on her.

"I thought you'd like them," Ivy said giving her a wink and a smile before heading toward the bathroom leaving Bridget alone in the strange bedroom and bed.

Bridget laid her head on the pillow and she felt her body finally begin to calm down from all the excitement that had happen that night. She thought about how fun it was but as she listened to the shower running, she began to feel some of the guilt return. She knew that Ivy had proven to her that she was very much attracted to women, something that she had always known down deep but she had been able to keep it there but now she couldn't. She rolled over onto her side facing away from the door and she began to curl up. She hated her mother for making her feel bad about what she was. And she hated that she felt guilty about it. Slowly she waged the battle within herself on what she had willingly done with Ivy. She began to wonder if maybe she should get up and return to her own apartment. She was seriously considering this when she felt Ivy's hand on her shoulder pulling on it.

Bridget allowed Ivy to turn her onto her back, she was so consumed in her thoughts that she didn't even know that Ivy had slipped into the bed with her. She saw Ivy's soft smile and that smile made her feel better but the thoughts were still in her head.

"You know that there was nothing wrong about what we did tonight and what we will do in the future isn't going to be wrong either." Ivy told her softly.

"I know but I need time..." Bridget told her.

"I know you do and I'm going to be with you all along the way." Ivy assured her.

"Good," Bridget said giving Ivy a smile as she did feel better with Ivy there.

Ivy then took moved her hands to Bridget's hands and Bridget let Ivy entwine their fingers. She pulled Bridget's arms up and Bridget smiled as she knew what Ivy was doing.

"Besides I'm in charge and there isn't a fucking thing that you can do to stop me, so if I want to kiss you I will," Ivy told her and then she gave Bridget a kiss to prove the point and Bridget gladly return the kiss.

"And when I decide to take your clothes off and make love to you I will and there isn't a damn thing you can do about that either," Ivy told her with a smile and then she kissed her again and Bridget returned the kiss as the thought of Ivy making love to her excited her and she didn't feel any guilt about thinking this.

When the kiss ended, Ivy let go of Bridget's hands, putting them around her and pulling her in tight. Bridget let herself feel safe and comfortable in Ivy's arms. Bridget let Ivy hold her for a few minutes as the confusion and guilt she was feeling a few minutes before faded a little.

"Thank you for being so kind and patient with me, I know it can't be easy for you," Bridget said softly.

"You're worth it babe and besides I'm in no hurry. I want something more than just a one night stand with you." Ivy told her and Bridget snuggled in close to Ivy putting her face against Ivy's chest letting Ivy take all her worries away.

A few moments later Bridget pulled back looking into Ivy's eyes, "Why is it when I'm with you, everything feels okay and good but alone the guilt comes back?"

"Because when I say that I'm in control you let everything go and you allow yourself to become the person you really are, the person that lives in here," Ivy told her pointing at her heart.

"Will there ever come a time when I don't need you to do that?" Bridget asked her.

"Sure there will be but I hope you let me pretend to be in charge for longer than you need for me to be," Ivy told her. "As I can think of some fun things that we can do playing that game," Ivy then gave her a sexy wink along with a mischievous grin.

"Oh I see," Bridget said blushing a little but feeling excited about whatever Ivy might think of and she buried her head back against Ivy.

"Hold me..." Bridget told her softly.

"I will," Ivy told her giving her a squeeze but then she pulled back scaring Bridget a little.

"Let me turn off the light and then we can cuddle all night," Ivy told her.

"Sounds nice," Bridget said letting ago of Ivy so she could turn off the light.

When Ivy rolled back up against her, Bridget let Ivy pull her in close and she put her arms to Ivy's sides letting Ivy hold her all so close. Soon she was feeling all good thoughts and the fear and guilt that was there moments before was gone. Before she knew it, she was asleep, having nice dreams as she slept.

When she woke, she opened her eyes seeing a strange wall with a window that had light blue curtains. She didn't remember buying those curtains she thought to herself. Slowly she began to wake up a little more and she remember it wasn't her apartment that she waking up in, nor her bed. She also then felt Ivy lying up against her back and Ivy had her left arm draped across her waist. Bridget smiled to herself feeling Ivy so close and how well she had slept.

She wanted to just lay there with Ivy but her bladder began to protest and also, she wasn't one to just lie in bed once she was awake. This was a great trait to have when she had to get up to go to work but a very bad one when she just wanted to lay there with Ivy.

She lay there for another moment but she just couldn't do that for too long. So she reached down taking Ivy's arm by the wrist lifting it gently and slowly until she could slip out of the bed, laying Ivy's arm back down on her bed. She saw Ivy move her arm up and she thought that Ivy was going to wake up but instead she just rolled over onto her stomach. Bridget tiptoed out of the bedroom, heading to the bathroom to pee and then brush her teeth with an extra toothbrush that Ivy must have laid out when she had taken her shower.

Bridget went on into the kitchen going to the coffee machine that Ivy had on the counter. Bridget hated to search around Ivy's kitchen but she really did want a cup of coffee and a cigarette. She opened the cabinet above the coffee maker and there was some coffee. She got the coffee started and found some sugar and got a little milk in the fridge. As soon as the coffeemaker started going, she pulled the glass container from under the stream placing her cup up under the hot running coffee. She knew it would be stronger than she liked but she really was dying for some coffee and the caffeine it contained.

She took her cup of steaming coffee out to the balcony, stopping only to steal one of Ivy's cigarettes and her lighter. She opened the sliding glass door feeling the cool morning air hit her but it felt great. She closed the door before lighting her cigarette and then taking a sip of her strong coffee which was stronger than she thought it would be but it was still good and the nicotine felt good in her lungs as she inhaled deeply on her cigarette.

For once she didn't think about anything, she just looked out over the California landscape. About the time that she began to want another cigarette and her coffee cup was empty, she heard the sliding door behind her rattle, it made her jump and she quickly turned around. She saw Ivy on the other side of the door with a mug of coffee in each hand and she was holding her pack of cigarettes and her lighter in her mouth. Bridget had to smile as only Ivy would figure out a way to carry everything at once.

Bridget opened the door saying, "You read my mind but you know you could have made two trips or I could have gone back for your cigarettes."

Ivy said something as she came outside but Bridget had no idea as to what it was. "What?" Bridget asked taking the cigarettes and lighter from Ivy's mouth.

"I said why make two trips when you can take one." Ivy told her with a grin.

"Yea, but now you got your slobber all over the pack," Bridget said with a disgusted look on her face while holding the pack and lighter with her index finger and thumb, but then she grinned at Ivy to show she was kidding with her.

"Well I could have put them somewhere else which would have put other juices on them," Ivy said giving Bridget a wink.

Bridget had to think that one over for a second and then it hit her where those other juices Ivy was talking about would be coming from. She found herself blushing as she said, "Oh god you're bad!"

"That I am," Ivy said with a big grin.

Bridget took a cigarette out and lit it giving it to Ivy and then lit one for herself, "Thank you," Ivy said before taking a draw from her cigarette.

"Well thank you for both," Bridget said taking a sip of her fresh cup of coffee and then a hit off her cigarette.

"It's nice out here this morning isn't it," Ivy said as she sat down in one of the chairs.

"Yes it is, a beautiful morning," Bridget said thinking about more than just the cool clean air.

Bridget started to sit in the other chair but before she could move more than an inch, she felt Ivy's right hand grab her wrist pulling her toward her lap. "I'm too heavy," Bridget protested.

"No you're not," Ivy said pulling Bridget on down onto her lap. Ivy then picked up her mug of coffee from the table taking a sip and a puff of her cigarette, blowing the smoke away from Bridget though Bridget was sitting more on the end of Ivy's lap, near her knees.

"So did you sleep well last night," Ivy asked her. Bridget turned to look into Ivy's eyes seeing that she was a bit concerned.

Bridget smiled, "Yea I slept great, better than I have in a while," Bridget answering both of Ivy's questions, that being how she slept and also how she felt about sleeping with her.

"Good, maybe we can sleep together again soon... real soon," Ivy told her with a bit of a gleam in her eyes.

"Yes maybe we can..." Bridget said with a smile knowing that she was agreeing to sleep with Ivy that night.

"So what we going to do today?" Ivy asked her.

"It doesn't matter to me, what do you want to do?" Bridget asked.

"Mmmmm... well..." Ivy said and Bridget turned to see Ivy smiling at her and she knew this could prove to be interesting.

"Mmm...Well what?" Bridget asked.

"I had thought about asking you to come to the school and help me clean up my classroom. You remember me telling you Friday that I was having my science classes do some simple scientific experiments..." Ivy told her.

"Yea, you said they had a blast doing them..." Bridget told her.

"Oh they did but they also made a mess of my classroom. I want to clean it up before the janitors come in early Monday morning and see the mess. I know they will go straight to Ms. Powers to complain." Ivy told her.

"I'd love to help, I like cleaning," Bridget said.

Ivy laughed and it kind of hurt Bridget's feeling as she thought that Ivy was laughing at her until she said, "Well I hate to clean, really hate to clean."

"It's all in the attitude, and I take a good attitude and maybe I can help you learn to like cleaning," Bridget told her with a firm smile.

"Doing it with you will be a lot more fun than me doing it myself. I was going to do it tomorrow but I hated the thought of that." Ivy told her.

"Well I'll be glad to help," Bridget told her before taking a sip of her coffee and another puff of her cigarette.

"I do appreciate it and I'll even treat you to dinner tonight," Ivy told her.

"Nope, no deal," Bridget told her.

"Why not? That sounds like a great deal to me," Ivy told her.

"Because you're lying to me," Bridget told her.

Ivy looked at her closely before saying, "No I didn't. My classroom is a mess."

"Oh I'm sure of that but that's not what I'm talking about," Bridget told her confidently.

"Then what are you talking about?" Ivy asked with concerned in her voice and eyes.

"The fact that you hate to clean, you love to clean." Bridget told her.

"And how do you come to that conclusion?" Ivy asked of her and Bridget could see that Ivy was eyeing her very carefully.

"Because I've never seen a speck of dust in your apartment, so either you're compulsive about dust or the fact that you love to keep this place clean; I'm right aren't I?" Bridget stated daring Ivy to contradict her.

"Okay you're right, you smart ass. I just thought it would be more fun if I had you to help me," Ivy told her with a smile.

"I thought so and I will help you on one condition," Bridget told her.

"Okay what's that?" Ivy asked her.

"I fix you dinner tonight; you've been treating me since..." Bridget said and she hesitated and she went forward before Ivy could say anything about them dating or whatever they were doing. "Anyway, I'm going to cook for you tonight."

"Okay under protest since you are helping me," Ivy told her.

"Protest duly noted," Bridget said with a grin.

"You're a stinker," Ivy said pulling her in close and giving her a light kiss.

"No I'm not, I smell nice this morning," Bridget told her smiling at Ivy.

"Yes you do," Ivy said putting her face in next to her neck and inhaling deeply which made Bridget feel good inside but also began to feel the start of her arousal which she wanted to end before it went too far.

"Come on, we got work to do," Bridget said getting up off Ivy's lap.

"We got time," Ivy protested.

"No we got some major cleaning to do!" Bridget told her with a grin then she reached out for Ivy's hand pulling her up from her chair.

"You're going to love this aren't you," Ivy told her following her into the apartment.

"Yep, I just got to go down to my apartment and put on my cleaning clothes," Bridget told her.

"I'll find you something to wear," Ivy told her.

"I can't keep wearing your clothes," Bridget told her.

"But I like you wearing my clothes," Ivy said while giving her a wink.

"I'm beginning to see that," Bridget told her.

Ivy took her back to her bedroom where she found her a pair of sweat shorts that were a bit big but had a string tie to help her hold them up. She also had a tee shirt that Bridget could wear. Again it was a bit big on her but she could make do with it. Bridget reminded Ivy that it would just be easier for her to go down to her apartment and get her own clothes but Ivy wouldn't hear of it. Bridget did have to admit that for some strange reason, she liked wearing Ivy's clothes. When Bridget came out of the bathroom dressed and ready to go, she saw that Ivy had put on a tight pair of short shorts and a tee shirt that looked to be a size too small.

"I don't believe that is appropriate attire for school," Bridget told Ivy who had a big grin on her face.

"True but this is my only chance to wear something like this to the school and I'm going to take advantage of it." Ivy told her with a mischievous grin and then she added, "Plus it gives you something to look at while we clean."

"And what makes you think I'll be looking at you?" Bridget asked.

"Because you can't take your eyes off of me now," Ivy said with a confident smile.

Bridget wanted to say something but she did ask the question and Ivy was right, she was staring at Ivy and the way the tight tee shirt framed her breasts as well as how the tight shorts outlined her hips and was tight against her pussy.

"Come on we got work to do," Bridget told her turning away from Ivy's body.

"I was right wasn't I," Ivy stated with glee when she caught up with her.

"Oh shut up," Bridget said seriously but then she had to smile.

"I like how you look at me," Ivy whispered into her ear as she gave her a little kiss to her cheek.

Bridget didn't know what to say though hearing that made her feel good inside, so she didn't say anything but then Ivy said just the right thing, "And I like looking at you." This caused Bridget to blush profusely but she couldn't help but to smile at Ivy for saying it.

Bridget was at a lost as to how to reply so she decided instead to take Ivy by the hand and pull her toward the door so that they could get started cleaning Ivy's classroom.

"I was wondering how we were going to get into the building," Bridget said as Ivy unlocked the front door of the school.

"I got Ms. Powers to let me have a key when I told her what I was going to do today." Ivy told her.

"Today... I thought you said that you were planning on doing this tomorrow..." Bridget told her giving Ivy the eye.

"Oops... okay I planned all along on getting you to help... if everything went well last night." Ivy said a little nervously.

"Well I guess that it did since I'm here," Bridget told her.

"Yes it did, it was a very nice evening," Ivy told her with a smile.

Bridget hesitated for a moment before she said, "Yes it was."

They went on up to the second floor going to the room at the end of the hall where all the supplies were kept, including the cleaning supplies that the janitors used. Ivy also had a key to this room and they got what they needed, including a mop bucket and mops. They filled the mop bucket with hot water and a cleaner which Bridget pushed as Ivy carried their other cleaning supplies.

When they got to Ivy's classroom, the place didn't look so bad until Bridget got a closer look. Then she began to see where the kids had spilled liquids and also some of the powders that Ivy had used. They started with the tables that lined the back of the room, cleaning them all off and also hitting the walls behind the tables where the kids splashed.

They worked slowly while talking with Ivy telling Bridget all the simple experiments that she had the kids did. Bridget could see from the way Ivy talked that she too loved teaching and getting her kids to think and seeing their minds at work. Bridget remembered some of the experiments from her own school days though Ivy had come up with a few new ones that taught her students about some part of science and a little chemistry. Once they had the tables cleaned, they began to mop which they had saved for last.

They each started at the back of the classroom working toward the front with each covering their side of the classroom. By doing it this way, they both ended up by Ivy's desk having mopped themselves in a bit of a corner.

"I think we messed up, we can't get out without walking on our clean floor." Bridget said with a grin.

"Ah but that was a part of my master plan," Ivy said with a mischievous grin.

"And what plan would that be?" Bridget naturally asked curious as to what master plan that Ivy was talking about; though she really didn't think that Ivy really had a master plan but rather came up with the plan after she saw what they had done.

"The one where I get you to sit on the edge of my desk..." Ivy said putting her hands on Bridget's hips and moving her around so that her butt was against Ivy's desk.

Bridget looked up into Ivy's eyes and from what she could see; she knew what Ivy wanted to do. She hesitated for only a second before she went ahead and slipped her ass up on Ivy's desk.

"And then I get to kiss you," Ivy told her while taking Bridget's wrists holding them to her sides.

"Not here..." Bridget said, "someone will see."

"There's just us baby; besides I'm in control so you don't have any choice," Ivy told her softly while gripping her wrists a little tighter.

Bridget looked into Ivy's soft caring eyes and she was lost, she felt herself relax and a soft smile formed on her lips. Ivy loosened her grip to the point that she was barely holding onto them. Bridget knew that she could stop Ivy but her heart won her over. She very much wanted Ivy to kiss her now that Ivy had given her the freedom from her guilt.

Ivy gave Bridget a soft smile before moving her head inward. Bridget stared into Ivy's eyes until Ivy's lips got close then she closed her eyes and turned her head slightly to the left allowing Ivy's lips to touch hers. Bridget felt those sweet soft lips and she let out a slight moan feeling her body respond to the kiss. The kiss was light though Ivy let it linger for what seemed forever to Bridget, all she could feel was Ivy's lips upon hers and Ivy's body against her body. She quickly forgot where they were and all she thought about was how right this felt to her.

Ivy slowly ended the kiss by pulling her head back and Bridget found herself moving her head forward wanting the kiss go on. However Ivy kept pulling back until her lips lost touch with Ivy's lips.

Ivy gave her a soft smile, "I'm still in control baby, you do as I want you to do," Ivy said in almost a whisper while she brought Bridget's wrists forward until felt her hands on Ivy's hips.

Ivy let go of her wrists and then her hands to Bridget's sides. Bridget felt Ivy's hands move to her back pulling her forward. Bridget kept her own hands on Ivy's hips gripping them as Ivy leaned in for another kiss.

Bridget felt Ivy's lips on her lips and then she felt Ivy opening her lips and Bridget naturally opened hers as if she had no control over what she was doing. Ivy had taken control freeing her so Bridget let things happen as she wanted them to happen. She welcomed Ivy's tongue into her mouth and she met it with her own tongue. Her hands moved from Ivy's hips to her back drawing Ivy in even closer. Bridget felt her body responding to Ivy's kisses and she returned the kisses with equal passion.

Ivy pulled back again turning her head to the other side and she began to kiss Bridget again and Bridget fell into the kiss opening her lips first which seemed to please Ivy. She felt Ivy's hands moving around her back and she let out a little moan. Ivy kept kissing her almost taking her breath away, she would move her head from side to side and Bridget followed along, wanting to keep the kissing going. Finally Bridget had to pull back to catch her breath and she saw that Ivy was doing a little panting herself.

Bridget laid her head on Ivy's shoulder holding her close and feeling Ivy's hands caress her back making her feel so warm and safe. She felt like she could just stay there forever, letting Ivy hold onto her but then she felt Ivy's lips move to her right ear.

She felt Ivy give her a little kiss then she heard Ivy whisper, "I bet you've always wanted to kiss your teacher after class."

It took Bridget a second or two before what Ivy had said registered in her brain, "Oh got you're terrible!" Bridget said as she pulled back from Ivy's arms.

"Yes I am," Ivy said giving Bridget a mischievous grin as she winked at her.

"What am I going to do with you?" Bridget asked feeling her face warm up just from Ivy's remark and the lusty look she was giving her.

"Anything you want..." Ivy said giving her another wink and grin.

"Well I want you to take me home as I got dinner to cook," Bridget said pushing Ivy back and jumping off Ivy's desk.

Ivy pulled Bridget back into her body and gave her another kiss, "Is that all you want to do with me?" Ivy asked after the kiss.

Before Bridget could think, she replied, "No..."

"Good," Ivy said with a smile and she gave Bridget a soft kiss, "Come on; you got a feast to cook for me."

"A feast, I just promised you dinner," Bridget said with a smile.

"Nope, a feast!" Ivy said with a laugh.

"You keep that up and I may feed you hot dogs," Bridget told her.

"Ah but a feast is in how you look at it so a hot dog feast is fine with me," Ivy told her with a grin.

"I think I can come up with something better than hotdogs," Bridget said with a laugh.

Bridget then declared the floor dry so they gathered up their cleaning supplies and headed toward the janitor's room to clean everything up and put them away. Before leaving, Bridget took Ivy up to her own classroom to pick up some papers that she had forgotten. They then headed back out to Ivy's car. Ivy tried to get Bridget to tell her what she was going to fix but Bridget wouldn't say mainly because her had no clue.

As the elevator doors started to open at her floor at the apartment building, Bridget felt herself being pulling over by Ivy who wrapped her arms around her.

"I believe you've earned a kiss for helping me out today," Ivy told her as she looked into her eyes.

"No someone will see..." Bridget was saying when she felt Ivy's lips upon hers and she was being kissed passionately.

Bridget fell into the kiss forgetting about the elevator doors until Ivy released her leaving her out of breath. The doors had just about reclosed when Ivy pressed to open door button causing the doors to reopen.

"I do believe that more of that is on the agenda after dinner tonight," Ivy told her giving Bridget a little wink as she grinned at her.

Bridget felt her face growing warm as she walked out of the elevator. She couldn't help but to look back at Ivy who still had that sweet smile on her face as the elevator door closed. Bridget forgot all about what she was going to fix for dinner until she had the door of her apartment open and was walking inside.

"Oh crap, what am I going to fix?" She said aloud as she went straight into her little kitchen. She looked at the clock and saw that it was a little after four and then she realized that she hadn't told Ivy when to come down for dinner. She first looked in her pantry trying to find something that she would like to cook. She saw a box of lasagna noodles. She loved lasagna and she quickly searched for the rest of the ingredients. She was afraid that she wouldn't have everything she needed but after moving some things around in her fridge she found the cottage cheese that she was searching for. She turned on her small oven and then she got out the package of ground beef to brown. She also texted Ivy telling her to be there about six, which she didn't get a response but then her mind was already back on what she was going to fix.

As she let the beef simmer, she started to mix up the sauce that she needed. She took her time knowing that she had two hours before Ivy would be there so she made herself relax. After a couple of relaxing exhales, she went back to work going at a slower pace. She got everything together slowly layering the ingredients wanting to make it perfect. Once she had it put together, she checked the clock and saw that she still had some time. She decided that she was going to make some garlic bread and a salad to go with their dinner but those were things that she could make later.

She went out to her balcony and had a cigarette. It tasted so good after first panicking about dinner and then rushing to try and get it together. She enjoyed that first cigarette so much; she rewarded herself with another before she went back inside. She put the lasagna into the oven and she set alarm on her stove.

She went on to the bathroom where she undressed, putting Ivy's clothes into her hamper to be washed and returned later. She then turned on the shower letting the water warm before stepping inside. She stood under the warm spray of the water which made her feel so nice and helped her to relax as she thought over the evening she had with Ivy the night before and also how they had talked while they cleaned Ivy's classroom. That line of thought also made her think of how they ended the cleaning with Ivy kissing her in the classroom. That was more than a little naughty and it made her nipples tighten and her pussy wet from more than the water from the shower.

She allowed herself only a moment to think this way before she got her mind off of this before her mind went too far. She had dinner to cook and she had to figure out something different to wear that Ivy hadn't seen before. She didn't have all that many clothes so she had worn about everything that she owned. Thinking about this got her through her long shower. She took her time drying her hair and putting just a dab of makeup with just a little bit of eyeliner to bring out the brown in her eyes.

Once she was satisfied with her makeup and her hair, she took down the silky Kimono robe that her sister Mary had gotten for her the first Christmas that she went to college. She only wore it when she was alone as it was short going down to about mid thigh but she did like how it felt against her skin. It made her feel sexy though she wanted to kill Mary when she opened it in front of all of her family. She slipped on the robe before opening the bathroom door, heading to her bedroom as she called the area that her bed was located in the small apartment. She had sort of divided the open area into sections making them her bedroom and living room even though they were both in the same open area. She went to her dresser pulling out a light blue bra and a pair of matching hip hugger panties that her sister had gotten for her the same Christmas.

She slipped her robe off putting the panties and then bra on. She got them adjusted and was heading to her closet to find something to wear when she heard a knock on the door. She looked at the clock on the wall seeing that it was only five thirty but she knew who it had to be. Ivy seemed to love to show up early on her and she should have known that she would do so today. She didn't have time to find something to put on so she just slipped her kimono robe back on. She tied the tie around her waist making sure that her bra was covered before heading toward the door.

She opened the just as Ivy was about to knock again. "Ohhh... I love your robe," Ivy said immediately entering the apartment giving Bridget a kiss on the cheek as she went by carrying a bottle of wine.

"I was just about to get dressed," Bridget replied dropping a hit to Ivy that she was way too early.

"Oh I like you in that baby, it looks so comfortable and makes you look so sexy..." Ivy said giving her a wink making Bridget blush but she also felt nice hearing Ivy say it that way.

"Still, I'll get something to wear," Bridget to Ivy.

"Oh no, please don't," Ivy said and about then the alarm went off on her stove.

"Sound like supper is about ready, let's go check it out, it smells great," Ivy told her taking her hand leading her away from the closet that Bridget was heading toward and taking her over to the kitchen area.

"Here put this in the refrigerator and I'll check the lasagna," Ivy went on to tell her as she handed to wine to Bridget forcing her to take the cool bottle of wine.

"How did you know I was cooking lasagna?" Bridget asked as she put the bottle of wine into the refrigerator.

"Oh didn't I tell you that I'm half Italian..." Ivy said and then she added "Plus I saw the box of lasagna noodles on the counter."

"Oh..." Bridget said with a little laugh as she turned around and that was when she really noticed what Ivy was wearing.

Ivy had bent over in front of her stove and the mini dress that she was wearing had ridden up in the back showing the lower portion of her ass cheeks and the fact that Ivy was wearing a pair of thongs. Bridget tried not to look but she couldn't help herself and she felt more than a little bit of excitement rise within her body. She wasn't sure how long she had been standing in front of the open fridge staring when she finally heard Ivy say, "Bring me an oven mitt, I think it's time to take to cover off."

Bridget stood there for another second not moving before she saw that Ivy had her head turned toward her and she had this grin on her face and Bridget knew that the show was for her and that it was working to perfection.

"Okay," Bridget said finally getting her wits about her. She went over to the cabinet under the sink getting an oven mitt that she had hanging there and she handed it to Ivy who had kept her unladylike pose. Bridget tried not to glance down at Ivy's ass and her pussy that was barely covered but she couldn't help but to do it one more time. She handed the mitt to Ivy who took the aluminum foil off the baking dish and then she stood back up.

Bridget then saw that Ivy had on a knit top that left her a portion of her belly exposed and while she had just a little bit of a belly, it still looked sexy on Ivy and she was sure that Ivy had forgotten to put a bra on when she put her top on.

"So anything else I can help with?" Ivy asked as she went over to the fridge closing the door that Bridget saw that she had left open thus further establishing the fact that Ivy had gotten her attention as she had meant to do with her sexy outfit.

"I planned on having a salad and garlic bread with the lasagna," Bridget said getting her wits about herself.

"Which do you want me to do?" Ivy asked.

"Ah..." Bridget thought for a moment then she decided, "You do the salad, everything you need is in the fridge and I'll do the garlic bread."

"Sounds great," Ivy said as she went with Bridget to the fridge with Bridget getting the butter out while Ivy started pulling things out for the salad.

Bridget went on over to the counter by the stove, getting the bread and then reaching up to get the garlic salt. She resisted looking back at Ivy at the fridge for as long as she could but she finally just had to peek and sure enough, Ivy was again doing a very un-lady like thing which was bending over at the waist to pull the lettuce and stuff from the vegetable drawer instead of squatting down. Bridget stared but for a moment hoping the Ivy wouldn't look around and catch her but she figured that Ivy knew that she would look.

While Ivy was aggressive and very forward, Bridget knew that Ivy could act very much like a lady when she chose to be, but this evening wasn't one of those times. Ivy wanted her to look and get aroused and she was succeeding very well as that is just how Bridget felt; added to that fact that she was dressed in only her panties and bra, covered only by a short thin robe only added to the feelings swirling around inside of her.

Bridget did get her mind back on making the garlic bread while talking to Ivy and keeping an eye on the lasagna so that it wouldn't burn. Bridget had the slices of bread covered in butter and just the right amount of garlic. She liked it so that you could taste the garlic without getting overwhelmed by it. She took the lasagna out putting the bread into the oven.

"Why don't we eat outside, it has cooled down outside and it's hot in here," Ivy suggested as she finished cutting up the tomatoes, putting them into the salad bowl.

"Ok, I'll go get dressed while you get out some plates and wine glasses." Bridget said and she started to move toward her clothes closet glad to have an excuse to dress.

However she didn't get far before Ivy said, "Oh no you're fine, you're like me with your apartment facing away from the parking lot and road. The only ones who will see either of us are a few cows and they don't care. Besides you look pretty in the robe."

"Still..." Bridget was beginning to say when she saw Ivy frown at her and that stopped her from finishing her sentence with, "I feel more comfortable dressed in something more than my robe."

Bridget stood in place as she saw Ivy coming to her; she took a hold of her wrists which mean that Ivy was giving her the freedom to do what was in her heart to do, things that she couldn't allow herself to do without Ivy taking the guilt that her church and mother had put into her brain. Bridget couldn't help but to smile shyly as she looked up into Ivy's eyes which were reassuring her that everything was going to be okay.

"I want to have a nice romantic dinner with my sexily attired girlfriend," Ivy said to her and before Bridget could comprehend what Ivy said, she felt Ivy's lips on hers giving her a soft lingering kiss.

It was only after the kiss ended that Bridget really heard what Ivy had said, "I'm... I'm your grilfriend?" Bridget asked feeling her face and neck grow warm.

"Yes baby you are, the only one I got and only one I want," Ivy told her giving her another kiss before Bridget could say anything.

Bridget felt tears come to her eyes as Ivy kissed her so softly and with so much love, "I... Ah..." Bridget started to say but the words wouldn't come out yet, as she knew in her heart she felt the same way about Ivy, she just couldn't say it yet and that upset her.

"Shhhh... baby, it's okay... I know," Ivy said reassuring her as she wiped the tears from her eyes and then kissed her below each eye.

Bridget pulled her wrists away from Ivy's hands and she saw the worry come into Ivy's eyes. She gave ivy a soft smile as she slipped her arms around Ivy's body drawing her in close. She put her hands to Ivy's back holding her close as Ivy wrapped her arms around her caressing her back. Bridget put her head against Ivy's shoulders just holding onto her and being held which gave her a warm feeling inside.

Just as she was feeling really comfortable and there was a glow about her a strange bitter scent entered her nose and the scent got stronger by each passing second. She had her eyes closed so she couldn't see the smoke coming from the oven that is until she heard the fire alarm go off.

Bridget pushed back from Ivy saying, "Oh fuck the god damn bread is burning!"

Bridget rushed over to the oven, grabbing the oven mitt before pulling the garlic bread out only to see that it was burnt to a crisp. Ivy went to the fire alarm taking the battery out to stop the squealing noise that filled the apartment and hurt their ears. Bridget looked down at her perfectly made garlic bread and wanted to cry but then she felt Ivy next to her.

"I'm sorry about ruining our romantic dinner," Bridget said to her wanting to cry even more.

"Honey, it's not the food that makes for a romantic dinner, it the person that you're with." Ivy said giving her a kiss and with those words, Bridget found that Ivy knew just want to say.

"Thank you," Bridget said giving Ivy a hug and feeling it returned.

Ivy held onto her a long moment before she pushed Bridget back a little so that Bridget could look up at her face and she saw a frown as Ivy said, "But I do have a question for you."

"What's that?" Bridget asked.

"What's a good catholic girl like you using such atrocious language?" Ivy asked her with the frown still on her lips.

"What did I say?" Bridget asked concerned that she had offended Ivy in some way.

Ivy's frown turned into a big grin as she said, "Mmm.. something to the order of "Oh fuck the god damn bread is burning!"... actually I think that is exactly what you said."

Bridget put her right hand to her mouth, "I didn't say that?" She said disbelieving. "Did I?"

"Oh yes you did, word for word," Ivy said now grinning from ear to ear.

"My mother would have had me at confession for a month if she heard me say that," Bridget said now grinning herself just at thinking that and the fact that she had no intention of ever going to confession again.

"Well your mother has no say over what you do or say now does her?" Ivy asked as Bridget felt Ivy take a hold of her wrists.

"No she doesn't," Bridget said softly.

"What?" Ivy asked and Bridget felt Ivy gripping her wrists a little harder.

This gave Bridget the power and ability to say a little louder, "No she doesn't."

"MMmmm... I still not sure I heard you right," Ivy stated only this time as she said it, Bridget felt Ivy releasing her wrists.

Bridget didn't hesitate as she stated slowly to Ivy but she was saying it more to herself and for herself, "No she doesn't!"

"I thought that is what you said," Ivy told her giving her a big smile and then a soft kiss.

Bridget knew that saying it didn't free her completely of her bonds but she was a bit freer than she had ever been thanks to Ivy and the love that she was giving to her.

"Do you want me to make more garlic bread?" Bridget asked getting the subject back to dinner.

"Nah... let's do without," Ivy said and then Bridget saw a devious grin come to Ivy's face, "Besides I plan on kissing you a lot tonight so I don't want to have garlic breath when I do."

"Oh... I see..." Bridget said feeling herself blush but also feeling something stir inside of her.

"Come on, let's get some of this delicious smelling lasagna and some salad and go out and eat, I'm getting hungry," Ivy said pulling away.

"Yes let's," Bridget responded with a smile as she was too getting hungry.

While Ivy got the plates and bowls for the salad down, Bridget threw the burnt toast away, still feeling a bit bad about ruining it as she did love garlic bread. She then opened the kitchen window to get some of the smoke out of the apartment. Bridget then dished them both some salad and lasagna out while Ivy got the wine and cheap wine glasses that Bridget had.

Bridget did feel a bit uncomfortable going out on the balcony in just her robe but a smile from Ivy allowed her to go on out. Bridget put the plates and bowls down on the small glass topped table as Ivy put the wine and wine glasses down. They each then turned their chairs around so that they were now facing each other rather than looking out toward the farmland beyond the apartment building.

Bridget sat down crossing her legs and she felt her robe ride up so that if she was to open her legs, her panties would definitely be on display, she could feel that her hips were covered but that was about all that the robe covered of her legs. However she had to admit that it felt a little naughty to be sitting outside dressed as scantily as she was. She glanced down through the glass top of the table and she saw that Ivy too had her legs crossed. She also wished that she hadn't had the brilliant idea of cleaning the top yesterday, as now it was perfectly clean with no dust to obscure her view.

They talked as they ate, mostly about school and teaching. Bridget did like to pick Ivy's brain about how to get through to the kids. Ivy did teach kids a few years younger than the ones she was teaching and also only had a couple of years more experience, but that was more experience than she had and any tips were welcome.

The lasagna turned out to be pretty good and then both went in for a second helping which made Bridget feel good that Ivy liked her cooking enough to want more. When they had their fill, they went back inside to put the lasagna and salad up before both making a visit to the bathroom with Ivy going first. Bridget found her cigarettes, taking them outside with her lighter. She owed Ivy a few cigarettes so she just took her pack outside. When she got back inside, Ivy was coming out of the bathroom and she had this funny grin on her face.

Bridget went on inside going straight to the toilet, pushing her panties down before sitting down. As she began to pee, she happened to notice something light blue in color by her clothes hamper. Bridget, being a bit of a neat freak herself, she leaned forward picking it up. She held it out in front of her and she gasped, "Oh fuck!"

End of Part Three

To be continued...

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