She's Feeling It Too By Annie B
This story depicts sexual activity between two women. If this offends you, or if you are under 18, please stop reading.
This is my first attempt at writing one of these. I've been a fan of these types of stories for years, though. I'd love to get feedback. Please e mail me your thoughts at total_id@yahoo.com
Amy was frantically running around her apartment, ensuring everything was immaculate since Robin was going to arrive any second.
Amy had met Robin in a chat room a few months back. Since it turned out that they only lived only an hour apart, the two young women had seen each other face-to-face a few times since they began conversing online.
However, all of those times had been on Robin's turf. Amy was poised to return the favor. Robin lived in a much larger city with more attractions and events, though, so Amy was really hoping that Robin could enjoy herself in the smaller town tonight.
Amy was also hoping for one other thing: that tonight she would win Robin's heart. When they met online, Both Amy and Robin were recently single. Amy was ready to get back into the dating scene, but Robin was wanted to continue being single for a bit longer.
The two women got along great and exhibited great chemistry together, but there was never any talk of the two of them becoming anything more than friends. Amy was so smitten with Robin, however, that she would be happy just to keep Robin as a friend.
Robin was a 25 years old, slim, fair skinned woman standing at 5'5" with dark hair and grey eyes. She had a dry, biting wit and a smile that made Amy melt every time Robin flashed it her way. Amy knew Robin could do a lot better than her so tried to make herself as desirable as possible.
Amy was 26 and petite, only 5'1" and very voluptuous. Amy had received many compliments on her curves, but of course still wished she was slimmer.
Amy gave herself the once-over and decided she looked pretty cute tonight. She had donned stylish brown pants that stretched over her curves and a thin darkish green peasant top with designs outlining the hem. The earth tones wonderfully complimented her red hair, which was held out of her face by a couple clips. Amy was applying a final layer of lip gloss and a spritz of perfume when the awaited knock at the door finally came. Amy flew to the door to greet her angel.
As always, Robin was stunning. Dressed in a rather low-cut red top, a tight black skirt, and black boots, Amy couldn't keep her eyes from flickering up and down Robin's body as she greeted her friend.
"You look great tonight, Amy," Robin said, beating Amy to the punch.
"Funny, I was thinking the exact same thing about you, babe." Amy said, adding a smirk. Robin smiled one of her sexy smiles, and Amy tried to keep her cool.
"So, now that you've got me here, what's the agenda for tonight?" Robin asked.
Amy smiled. "It's a surprise. I'm sure you'll like it, though. I'll show you a great time." Amy said.
"That's why I came," Robin said slyly. Robin seemed to say these kinds of things quite often, and Amy never knew how to take them. Was Robin really meaning that she was into Amy? Was she simply flirtatious by nature? Or did Robin not even realize she was coming across this way to Amy?
Regardless, Amy liked it when Robin said those things. The twosome hung out in Amy's apartment for a few minutes as Amy gave her the "tour" of her humble abode. They then headed to their first destination of the evening.
"Bowling?!" Robin exclaimed. Amy laughed.
"Yes, bowling! Up until like a few weeks ago I had forgotten how fun it is. Add a couple pitchers of beer; it's a great time. Trust me!" Amy gushed.
Robin laughed. "I'll take your word for it. You're such a dork."
Amy feigned hurt. "Oh come on, you know I love you. Let's see what this bowling thing's all about."
Once inside, Amy and Robin got their shoes and trekked to their assigned lane. Amy worked on entering their names into the scoring computer while Robin went to the snack bar to order a pitcher of beer.
Amy noticed it was one of those machines where you can put in the person's initials, but when the person got a strike, spare, or turkey, their full name (or whatever name was entered) would pop up. Amy grinned as she entered "SexyRobin" for Robin's name.
Robin returned with the ice cold pitcher, poured both mugs of beer, and then they started the game.
To Amy's pleasure, Robin seemed to be having a great time. Both women enjoyed cheering each other on and laughing off gutter balls. Amy was having fun just watching Robin in her tight skirt, shaking her butt all the way up to the lane. Amy couldn't help but notice that for as tight as that skirt was, Robin had no visible panty line. Amy felt a little tingle as she imagined Robin in a thong or better yet, no underwear at all...
Amy was shaken out of her daydream when she realized that Robin had just bowled a spare. Amy tried not to smile in anticipation of what was about to come on the screen. When "SexyRobin" popped up, Robin laughed and looked at Amy, who pretended not to notice what was on the screen.
"You're sweet, Amy." Robin said. Amy smiled.
"I try."
The ladies finished their game, with Amy winning by over 50 pins. It was actually Robin who suggested they play another game. Robin said that she really wanted to play again, but only if Amy would give her some pointers.
Robin picked up a ball and asked Amy to show her the correct form. Robin looked at Amy intently, and Amy picked up on what Robin was really asking her to do. Amy hopped up behind Robin.
"Well, you want to aim for the second arrow from the right, just keep your eye on that arrow as you approach..." Amy moved closer to Robin and put her arm under Robin's right arm as support. "Don't actually let go of the ball, but follow my lead..."
Amy put her hand on Robin's waist. "OK, walk forward," she said, nearly whispering now. All this physical contact with Robin was having an effect on her. As they walked forward down the lane, Amy pulled Robin's arm back, demonstrating what to do with the ball. Amy's hand was still on Robin's waist, and this added contact with the arm had them nearly pressed up against one another. "Get it?" Amy said softly.
"Got it," Robin breathed. It seemed like the close contact between the two women was having an effect on Robin as well. Amy lingered behind Robin for a second, still touching her before slowly backing away. Robin did remarkably better during the second game, and every time she bowled a good frame she would comment on Amy's "expert instruction."
Soon the game was over and the twosome turned in their balls and shoes before heading to the next destination: dinner.
Amy had fretted this decision for days. Robin was a vegetarian, and it seemed like Amy's small town was full of steakhouses as the main restaurant choices. Luckily, the town sported an excellent little pizza joint, definitely a cuisine they could both agree on.
Throughout the dinner, Amy could hardly look away from Robin. She felt almost as if the goddess sitting in front of her had put her under some sort of spell. Robin was simply radiant in the dim lights of the restaurant. Her eyes shined as she spoke, and that smile of hers...it was almost as if Robin used it as a secret weapon against Amy.
After dinner, the next spot on the agenda was a classy little bar for drinks. Amy really liked this bar's atmosphere and reasonable drink prices. The crowd there varied; some nights with a younger college crowd and some nights it was the townies grabbing a drink after work. Tonight, however, a perfect mix of people populated the establishment.
Amy and Robin got their drinks at the bar and selected a corner table, a bit away from the action. As they drank and chatted, both women found excuses to scoot closer to one another or touch one another, like when one would get up to go to the bar for another round of drinks, when she'd come back she'd purposely brush the other's arm or leg when sitting down. Then she'd sit a little closer to the other than she had been. Both women were guilty of these subtleties more than once.
After three rounds of drinks, Amy decided it was time to run the next place on the itinerary past Robin. Amy had two versions of how the night would go: one version ended with staying at the bar, drinking and chatting until it closed. The second version had the twosome journeying to a popular night club then dancing the night away.
Amy was not a great dancer by any stretch of the imagination. Amy also knew that Robin had some reservations about dancing, but had expressed that she'd danced before a few times when the mood struck. Tonight, though, with Robin looking sexy as hell, and with all the physical contact taking place, Amy thought going dancing would be an excellent excuse to get even closer.
After finishing their round of drinks, Robin asked Amy if she wanted another round. This seemed to be the perfect time to bring up the night club idea.
"Well, I would take another drink," Amy began, "but there's actually one more spot I wanted to hit tonight, and I have to be sober enough to drive. I feel like I should tell you what it is first, just to make sure you'd be interested. If you're not, that's cool; we could spend the rest of the evening here."
Robin raised an eyebrow. "Don't tell me this town has a make out spot," Robin said.
This caught Amy off guard, but she giggled when she realized Robin was joking. "No, no, no. Nothing like that. I wanted to take you to a night club that's pretty popular around here. It's a straight club, of course, but the times I've been there I've seen women dancing together, so it's not out of the ordinary or anything." Amy explained.
Robin smiled and shook her head, almost in disbelief. "You really want me to dance?" she asked.
"I want to dance with you." There was an edge to Amy's words that nearly gave away her desire for Robin. "If you at least check it out," Amy said quickly, "I'll buy you a tequila shot when we get there."
This brought a big smile to Robin's face. "You're on, girl."
Since they both had had a great deal of alcohol that night, they decided to drive back to Amy's apartment building and walk to the night club which was just a few blocks away.
Back at Amy's building, they went up to her apartment to refresh their makeup and use the restroom. Heading back out, the air chilled their walk, which was typical for a late October night in the midwest. However it was quite refreshing after being cooped indoors for several hours breathing smoky air.
Amy kept reassuring Robin that she'd have fun at the night club, but something told Amy that Robin was just pretending to have reservations about the dancing part. Looking deeper, it seemed that just maybe Robin wanted to dance and also be close to Amy. Of course, Amy chalked that up to wishful thinking as she thought to herself for the billionth time that night just how sexy Robin was.
At the club, the twosome had to wait in line for a few minutes, typical for 11:00 on a Saturday night. Once inside, they headed straight for the bar. As the bartender was pouring their tequila, Robin asked Amy if she had ever taken a "traditional" tequila shot.
Amy grinned. "Traditional as in salt and lime or traditional as in a body shot?"
Robin mischievously smiled back. "Body, of course."
"Hmmm, I don't know. I might have. I know I've had them done off of me. I could've done one myself and been too drunk to remember."
"Let's do these together, then, in the traditional way." Robin suggested when the bartender brought their shots over, along with the salt and lime.
Amy obviously wasn't going to object to that. They stepped away from the bar and off to the side to an area that wasn't being heavily trafficked at the time.
Robin seemed to be a little nervous, like she was maybe having second thoughts about asking Amy to do a body shot, but there was no turning back now. "OK, so who goes first?" Robin asked.
"I will," Amy said.
Robin had to bend her knees quite a bit to get her cleavage down to Amy's level, which made both women laugh. Amy nestled her shot in Robin's cleavage, took hold of Robin's wrist, gave it a little lick, and sprinkled the salt on it. Robin handed Amy a lime wedge, eliciting a smile in return. "Ya ready?"
"Shoot!" Amy was still smiling as she licked the salt off of Robin's wrist and then dipped her head down to take the shot. She kept her eyes open as she drank from Robin's cleavage, catching sight of Robin's silky black bra. The warmth from the liquor quickly spread throughout her body, but Amy knew that the warmth between her legs was from that glimpse of Robin's bra.
Next it was Robin's turn. Since Amy wasn't wearing a low-cut, easy-access top, Amy had to push her breasts together with her arms to make a place for Robin to set her glass. After Robin licked the salt off Amy's wrist and downed the tequila, she seemed to rub up against Amy, much to Amy's pleasure.
Amy was certainly glad she suggested the tequila shots! "Ready to go out on the dance floor?" she asked.
"Ready as I'll ever be." Robin replied.
Amy led Robin out on the dance floor knowing she couldn't really dance, but wanting to be close to Robin. By this time in the night, the club was really starting to fill up. Amy and Robin found a spot on the dance floor and started moving to the music. Ever more people filed onto the dance floor as time wore on, decreasing the amount of floor space. Consequently, Amy and Robin were now practically grinding on each other. "Any more people come out on the dance floor and we'll be in each others' laps!" Robin said, laughing.
"I can think of worse places to be," Amy said. Luckily, she said this under her breath and with the noise from the music and the people, Robin didn't hear what she said.
"What did you say?" Robin asked.
Amy felt her face flush. "Something that I can't believe I said out loud," Amy giggled.
Robin cocked her head and squinted her eyes, a coy smile spreading across her face. Amy knew Robin had just taken the context from what had been said previously about being in each other's laps and coupled it with Amy making a comment that she couldn't believe she said out loud.
"I'll tell you what I said later," Amy promised.
"I'll hold you to that" Robin said, still smiling.
This time, Amy resisted making yet another suggestive comment. "So are you having fun?" Amy asked.
"Yes, you've really shown me a great time tonight, Amy." Robin touched Amy's arm for emphasis, sending a shiver through Amy's body.
Amy hoped Robin didn't notice the effect Robin's touch had on her. "I wish this night never had to end."
"Well, the sun doesn't come up for several hours now; the night's far from over."
"True." After Robin said this, both women held each other's gaze for several seconds as they continued dancing. They soon decided they were ready for a bit more to drink, so Robin went to the bar for a couple beers as Amy scouted out a place to settle.
All of the tables and booths were taken, so they had to make do standing against a wall. The noise level in the club precluded holding a conversation, so the duo resorted to taking in the atmosphere and occasionally giving each other little grins or brushing up against one another for a second. Within mere minutes, the staff members of the club were walking around announcing last call. Surprised, Amy looked at her watch.
"Holy shit! It's 1:30!" Amy exclaimed.
Robin was equally surprised. "It seems like we've only been here like half an hour!"
"No kidding." Amy paused as a grin slowly appeared on her face. "Wanna take a tequila shot for the road?"
Robin laughed. "Sure."
This time both girls were a lot more relaxed taking the shots. Of course, Amy snuck another peek at Robin's bra and also made sure her face brushed against Robin's chest on the way up.
Likewise, Robin stretched her arm out and put her hand flat against the wall, so she had Amy kind of pinned against the wall as she took the shot.
Afterwards, the women just stood there, smiling at one another. "Ready to get outa here?" Robin asked.
Amy nodded. To Amy's surprise, Robin reached out and took hold of Amy's hand and turned around to start making their way through the crowd. Amy figured this was just so they wouldn't get lost in the massive sea of people flocking toward the small exit, but that fact didn't make Amy enjoy holding Robin's hand any less.
As soon as they got outside, it seemed Robin hesitated in letting go of Amy's hand, like she had half a mind to hold her hand all the way home.
Amy sensed Robin's hesitation, and gently squeezed Robin's hand. Robin squeezed back, and they started walking towards Amy's apartment, hand in hand.
They talked about what a fun night it had been every step of the way, at each destination. Amy suggested they could continue their fun by going out to breakfast in the morning; Robin beamed at the idea.
"I almost forgot I was staying the night at your place! I guess the fun's not exactly ending now, is it?" Robin said.
"Nope, it sure isn't." Amy paused for a moment, considering her next action carefully. "This is nice." She said as she ran her thumb over the top of Robin's hand. Robin smiled and returned the gesture.
"Yes, it is, isn't it?"
They were soon back at Amy's, climbing the stairs to her apartment. Once they arrived, Amy showed Robin where the glasses were in case she needed a drink during the night in addition to where she kept the extra towels. Amy also showed her the sliding door that connected Amy's bedroom to the guest bedroom and told Robin that if she needed anything else during the night not to hesitate to wake her.
Robin told Amy that she'd keep that in mind. The two women said goodnight, and Amy went to her room to change. She had just taken her top off when the sliding door opened. Robin had a strange expression on her face, and Amy couldn't tell if it was from seeing her topless or if it was from something else.
"Um, actually Amy, there is something I need," Robin said rather softly.
"Name it," Amy replied.
"You."
The women walked toward each other and fell into each other's arms. Amy wasn't sure who started it since it all happened so fast, but suddenly she found herself enjoying the velvety warmth of Robin's mouth. She never imagined their fist kiss to be so passionate, so hungry, so eager.
Robin caressed Amy's nearly bare back as she massaged Amy's tongue with her own. That was nearly enough to send Amy over the edge right there! Amy regained control of her senses long enough to slip her hands under Robin's top and start to pull it up.
The women broke off their kiss just long enough for Amy to pull Robin's top over her head. Before returning to Robin's mouth, Amy just had to admire the view. There, in front of her was the bra she was certain the glimpse during the tequila shot was the most of it she'd ever see.
"I have a confession to make," Amy breathed. "I stole a couple glimpses of your bra while taking the tequila shots. Made me kinda wet."
Robin smirked. "Well how's it making you feel now?" she asked as she put her arms back around Amy, pulling her close, pressing her own chest against Amy's.
"You have no idea," Amy sighed as she brought her fingertips to Robin's face and kissed her, gently at first, then with increasing intensity. During the kiss, Amy led Robin onto her bed and gently laid her back, while positioning herself halfway next to and halfway on top of Robin.
Amy felt Robin's hands on her covered breasts, causing Amy to moan into Robin's mouth.
Robin moved her hands around to Amy's back, unhooking her bra and sliding it down her shoulders. She broke the kiss to check out her new view then gazed into Amy's eyes, almost as if she was asking for Amy's permission.
"They're all yours, babe," Amy said.
Robin smiled as she took Amy's right nipple into her mouth. A wave of ecstasy shot through Amy's body, swirling around until it reached its destination in Amy's crotch.
'Robin's going to have a big surprise waiting for her in a few minutes,' Amy thought to herself. Amy's eyes opened wide as an idea popped into her head. As Robin continued to suck on Amy's right nipple, Amy strategically placed a hand on the inside of Robin's thigh and started caressing Robin's it, while at the same time slowly moving her hand under Robin's skirt and up her thigh.
Robin gasped softly and looked up at Amy. "I've been wondering something all evening, and I think I'm about to get my answer." Amy said.
"Amy... I..." Robin started, but broke off.
Amy kissed Robin to keep her from saying anything else. She broke the kiss as her hand neared its destination.
Robin closed her eyes, and a smile twitched at her parted lips.
Amy was not one bit surprised to find her hand touching Robin's warm and wet vulva. Robin let out a soft moan and instinctively raised her hips.
"Robin, you dirty girl. No panties? What were you thinking?" Amy teased as she ran her finger in circles around Robin's freshly shaved pussy, touching her ever so lightly.
"Of thiiiiiiiiissssss," Robin hissed. "Fuck me, Amy."
Amy definitely didn't need to be told twice. She removed her hand from Robin's skirt to unzip it and push it down Robin's legs. Likewise, Robin's hands were eagerly unzipping Amy's pants. Amy started kissing Robin's neck as she removed her bra.
Now both women were nearly nude, though Amy still had her cotton panties on. Amy decided that was ok, for now. Still kissing Robin's neck, Amy ran her hand over Robin's small breast, feeling her nipple stiffen at the touch.
Robin moaned. "I told you my breasts were small," she said breathily.
Amy smiled. "Hey, like I always say, more than a handful is a waste," Amy whispered in Robin's ear as she gave the earlobe a little lick.
"It's a good thing you have small hands," Amy joked as she started licking her way down Robin's neck, and then her chest.
Amy was glad that Robin was able to be silly during sex. This was something that actually turned Amy on, and she hadn't found this attribute in many of her partners. Amy continued kissing her way down, until she reached Robin's right nipple. She started licking around Robin's still hardened nipple, savoring the soft, firm skin of her breast. She was aware of Robin's warm hands gliding up and down her back, which felt amazing, but Amy was trying her damnedest to concentrate on Robin. She gently enveloped Robin's nipple with her lips, and started running her tongue across it in gentle flicks.
Robin wrapped her legs around Amy and thrust her pussy into Amy's leg, rubbing it vigorously against her leg.
'Damn!' Amy thought to herself. 'Looks like someone's never heard of anticipation!' Amy reached down and started stroking Robin's sex, exploring every little fold, but paying careful attention not to touch her clit. Good things come to those who wait, after all.
Robin bucked against Amy's hand as Amy slowly inserted two fingers into Robin's aching pussy.
"Yes, Amy, Yessssss!" Robin cried out as she bucked against Amy's hand.
Amy continued sucking on Robin's nipple, harder now, adding light little bites. As she pumped her fingers in and out of Robin, she noticed that her hand was nearly covered in Robin's juices. She slipped one more finger into Robin, who gasped and wrapped her arms around Amy, holding her tightly to her as Amy pumped away.
Soon, Amy felt Robin's muscles tighten around her fingers, signaling her impending orgasm. Her mouth left Robin's stiff nipple and worked its way up to Robin's neck. Amy always liked to have her face be near her woman's as she's making her cum.
Low moans escaped from Robin as Amy softly bit at her neck. Amy worked her fingers easily in and out of Robin as her thumb now ventured to Robin's clit for the first time.
Robin cried out as her eyes rolled back into her head.
Amy smiled to herself, knowing all too well of the effect she was having on Robin. Robin's breathing became quick and jagged, and Amy could feel her body twitching under her in small spasms. This was it.
Little vocalizations escaped from Robin's mouth as she still hung on tight to Amy. When Amy felt Robin's arms relax she knew Robin had just finished. She kissed Robin's neck one last time as she took her fingers out of Robin's pussy and lay down next to her, holding her and lightly stroked her arm as she recovered from her immense orgasm.
"Amy, that was... you were... amaaaazing," Robin was finally able to say.
Amy laughed. "Yeah, well, it helps that I've been imagining doing that to you for months now, that among other things," Amy replied with a sly grin.
Robin smiled.
"Looks like those other things just going to have to wait," Robin said as she rolled on top of Amy, straddling her, but propping herself up with her hands on the bed. Amy laughed.
"Looks like someone has her energy back."
"You know it," Robin said as she kissed Amy.
Amy relished being kissed by Robin, having only dreamed of it for so long. Amy's own tongue did some exploring of its own.
Robin's warm mouth wandered to Amy's jaw line, and then down to her neck. She lowered herself down so that she was halfway lying on top of Amy. She took one of her free hands and started gently stroking Amy's arm. Amy sighed and put her arm around Robin, running her fingers through her hair.
Robin's hand ventured from Amy's arm and onto her breast, caressing it ever so lightly. Amy's breathing became heavier now, giving Robin the signal that it was time to move on. Her tongue glided down Amy's chest until it reached her nipple.
Robin then flattened her tongue and used it for long licks as she gently pinched Amy's other nipple with her thumb and forefinger.
Amy closed her eyes and let the waves of pleasure run through her body. Part of her still couldn't believe this was happening. All this time that she'd wanted Robin, Robin had wanted her too! It was just incredible for Amy to think about.
Amy was taken out of her mini-trance by the feeling of Robin's lips moving slowly down her stomach. She caught Robin's eye, and Robin smiled a wickedly delicious smile.
Robin hooked her thumbs into the waistband of Amy's panties and slowly pulled them down, exposing Amy's neatly trimmed mound and then gliding all the way down her legs. Robin was now looking at Amy with a different expression, one of love.
Amy reached down and lightly touched Robin's cheek. "You're incredible, Robin." she said softly.
Robin grinned slightly and moved quickly back up Amy's body and gave her a kiss. This one was gentler than the others had been, but still conveyed the passion that the women felt for one another. She broke the kiss, then gently bussed Amy's forehead before making her way back down Amy's body, positioning herself underneath Amy's legs.
Robin began kissing, nibbling, and licking at the inside of Amy's thigh, slowly inching upward. Robin greeted Amy's aching pussy with a light lick along her slit, sending shivers up Amy's spine. Robin then pushed her tongue further into the folds of Amy's vulva and started rhythmically licking her sex.
Amy gasped quietly, startled at how good that felt. She started moving her pelvis in time to Robin's licks, helping Robin put more pressure on Amy's pussy. She moaned as the sensations Robin was creating raced to her brain.
Amy felt her orgasm begin to grow the instant Robin slowly pushed all the way into Amy. She felt Robin spread her pussy lips apart with her fingers so she could give Amy everything she had as she wiggled her tongue around inside Amy. Amy actually tried to suppress her orgasm to enjoy the sensations as long as she could, but Robin just had to choose that moment to slowly take her tongue out of Amy and focus it on her now throbbing clit.
"OH... MY... GOD!!!" Amy exclaimed.
Robin smiled to herself and briefly caught Amy's eye before returning to her task. She wrapped her lips around Amy's clit, giving it little flicks with her tongue.
This made Amy buck so hard that she was afraid she was going to hurt Robin, but Amy found she had very little control over her body at this point. Amy's body was literally erupting with her orgasm. There was nothing Amy could do but close her eyes, try not to scream too loudly, and ride it out.
After Amy came, her heart was still pounding as Robin moved back up Amy's body. Amy rested her head against Robin's chest as both women wrapped their arms around each other. "You alright?" Robin asked softly.
"Oh yeah; just...recovering. That was unbelievable, Robin."
"Yeah, well, you're not the only one who was imagining doing this." After Robin said this, Amy raised her head to look at Robin, who was now smiling. Amy smiled back at Robin, and then nestled her head into Robin's chest again, still smiling.
"Hey, the sun's coming up," Robin chuckled. "Still wanna do breakfast?" Amy smiled.
"Hon, there's only one thing I want for breakfast."
"Oh? What's..."
Before Robin could finish, Amy looked back up at Robin and gave her the most devilish grin she could muster. Instead of finishing what she was saying, Robin returned Amy's smile.
"It's not too far away, is it?" Robin said, even though it was obvious she knew what Amy was getting at.
"Nope, luckily for the both of us...it's right in front of me."
"Well then what are you waiting for, babe? Dig right on in!" Amy smiled, shook her head, and did exactly as she was told.
If you liked the story, I'll write more! I'm currently toying w/ the idea of writing the same story again, only from Robin's point of view. Let me know if you'd be interested reading something like that!