Not Your Everyday Lesbian Part 3
I suppose I reacted like a lap dog when Ana finally said "Sit." I just plunked down next to her, perhaps a bit closer than when I got up. "So where are you staying?" Her question had no evidence of direction, it was simple and strtaight forward. "Honestly I have no plans, I thought I would get off the train and just walk about and see the sights and hopefully run into a nice hotel." My guard was coming down; Ana had a way of relaxing me. "Good, then you will stay with me; I will show you the city." I felt my face flush, more from excitement than embarrassment. I could not have heard a
more perfect sentence. "Ana I could not put you out, I just met you, I can get a hotel, honest." Liar, Liar, I said to myself. "No, I insist, we will have a nice dinner and tomorrow I will show you the city." I was left helpless; my will to be polite was in a confrontation with my desire to spend more time with Ana. We passed the next hour of the ride chatting about her career and travels and my past history. At the station she led the way to a cab stand and we found ourselves weaving down stone streets through some of the most incredible old buildings in the world. I was fascinated by the history all around me but never missed a chance to glance at Ana and reassure myself this was happening. The driver stopped in front of a four story stone building and we hopped out. Before I could make the calculations for the fare, Ana had already paid and smiled, dismissing my efforts to pay. I followed her up three flights to a small apartment that was very warm and homey. Expecting to meet her husband, I stood in the doorway for a moment. Ana grabbed both my hands and led me away from the door, "Please, this is your home too, relax." "What time does your husband come home?" I wanted to know so I could take them both to dinner. "Bruno is out of town, it is just us girls tonight, I hope that is ok?" If you have ever seen a rabbit's heartbeat, I was matching it at that moment. How could I trust myself alone with Ana, I would never be able to sleep. She saw my reaction and leaned over and gave me a peck on the lips, not a quick peck and go but lingered for a couple beats, before saying, "I don't bite, I promise, unless that is what you like." She gave me a cute little laugh and pointed to the sofa, "Sit if you like or you can freshen up , the bathroom is over there," pointing at a door off the living area. Just for a chance to regroup, I excused myself and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I took my cosmetics bag and decided to refresh my looks and tune up my scent in the process. When I returned to the living room Anna had laid out some bread and cheese and two glasses of dark red wine were waiting for us. Anna busied herself in the kitchen and brought out some sliced pears on a small plate. "Please eat, you must be starving, we don't eat as often as American's, I suppose because food was often scarce, try the pears, they are very ripe and I love the sensation in my mouth," she said with a wide smile. She watched me take a slice and stared at me as I slowly ate it, not in a rude way but in a sensually interested way. "Laura, you have very sensual lips, I am surprised some lucky woman has not fallen under your charms." I blushed, making me feel awkward. Ana took another slice of pear and pulled her chair over next to me and fed me the slice, holding it as I bit off half, she made a moaning sound as I took it in my mouth. I was so self conscious I could hardly chew, Ana had her face so close to mine, I could feel her breathing. Then like magic, she leaned in and kissed me, stealing the rest of the pear from my mouth and then laughing as she chewed up the rest. I nearly melted, her lips and tongue had touched mine then she withdrew and ate the food from my own mouth. What could be more intimate than that? "it is delicious no?" she asked as she popped the rest of the slice in her mouth then kissed m, holding the slice in her teeth for me to share. As I bit off a little, she waited until I had swallowed and then kissed me deeply,"Mmmmm" she said as our mouths and tongues met as one. Part of my mind was worrying that hubby would walk through the door any minute but the other part was connecting directly with my womanhood down below. I don't think I have ever been this excited. Ana, you are so beautiful, I ..." She cut me off by giving me a series of lip kisses, one upon another; I knew at once I was going somewhere new. Time stopped and we kissed without tongue for goodness knows how long, and eventually I felt her hand on my right breast. I was already revved up but now I knew there was no doubt that I was going to have this incredible woman for my own, even if it was just once. Anna knew as well, my breathing was deep and fast, nearly moaning as we kissed. I found my hands pulling her bottom toward me, to get a body to body connection and when I opened my eyes, Ana was wearing a Cheshire smile that only excited me more. Then my hands went to her chest and I found two breasts that could belong to a twenty five year old, she was so fit and soft all in one body. Ana took my hands and pulled me to my feet, she kissed me again and walked me to her sofa, gently pushing me onto my back as she fell on top of me, her knee between my legs for support. We kissed and kissed, I don't ever remember such erotic kissing before, I was so hot, I was afraid I would climax from kissing. I so wanted this feeling of excitement to last forever. Anna lifted my top, and unfastened my bra, then went to work on my nipples as gentle as I had always wanted. I adore slow, lingering gentle sex. Was she reading my mind or had I met my soul mate in the sack? When her hand drifted between my legs, I had to take action, I was entirely over excited, I sat up quickly and took her shoulders, pushing her back to the other end of the sofa, and unfastened her pants, slipping my hand between her pants and panties. I was rewarded with her dampness as well. My fingers found her slit and then her clit, I circled it several times eliciting a heartfelt moan. Trying to avoid breaking the mood, I stopped for a second to strip her pants off her legs, Anna smiled and helped, wriggling when need be. Then pulling her panties to one side, I kissed her inner thighs, then her slit, then I opened her with my fingers and heard her moan again. Slowly I began to lick her, eventually inserting a finger in her, which made her whimper. She had such a sexy voice and there was little doubt she was enjoying herself as much as I was. Eventually, she stopped me and brought my face to hers and we kissed and kissed again for what seemed like ever, then she laid me back on the sofa and centered her cerveix on mine, resituated and I felt her moist slit against mine, it was now my turn to moan. Slowly she rocked and humped our bodies together and we kissed and kissed some more until like magic, I began to cum. Ana was smiling her impish smile as I went to another place for a moment, then she resumed her hip motion and I saw her eyes close and she too let herself go. We fell on each other in a worn out heap, kissing and cooing.