“Sarah”, Diana’s voice had a silken quality right now as she rested her wrists on the redhead’s shoulders, and casually locking her fingers together behind her head. The low neckline of Diana’s blouse seemed to Sarah to be cut even lower than she recalled.
Diana gently pulled a trembling Sarah closer; at that moment Sarah had trouble trying to think of a reason to resist. None came presently to mind. She couldn’t stop looking into the blonde’s alluring eyes; she felt herself being swept away with the simple pleasure of gazing at Diana’s entrancing face.
The sexy blonde had drifted so close to Sarah that she could feel the sweet breath of her words on her face. Her eyes closed, and met Sarah’s in a slow luxurious kiss that the redhead did not return. Nonetheless she didn’t force her away either. As Diana’s arms drew the beautiful redhead tighter into the embrace, into the kiss, it seemed to scramble her thinking and completely immobilize her. Even more than the kiss, that embrace awakened a terrible longing for the comfort of steadfast support and tender acceptance. More than anything – the promise of that long absent solace was what disarmed Sarah.
The redhead could feel every inch, every curve, every rise and fall of her firm body pressing against hers. She knew that she was trying to think of something other than that kiss, that embrace, that sexy body, but she couldn’t for the life of her remember what it was. In fact she was having a great deal of difficulty making herself think at all.
It was because of that kiss. It was a kiss that made her forget who she was, or why she was there, even though oddly enough it didn’t seem to be a kiss that necessarily promised love. Lust maybe, but she wasn’t sure what it promised; it almost seemed conditional.
Sarah managed to regain her senses quickly – that darned training kicking in again – and said, “Just what do you think you are doing?”
Diana smiled at the beautiful redhead and replied softly, “Why nothing more than you want.” Sarah stepped back out of range of those dangerous but very comforting hands, “What?”
“This is what you want, isn’t it? I would think that you would be grateful that I’m helping you with your grand scheme.”
Sarah planted her fists on her hips and replied, “I don’t know what in the world you are talking about.”
Diana continued smiling that knowing smile of hers and replied, “I didn’t come up with this – you did. I am simply helping you bring it to life.” Sarah’s heart was racing as the blonde leaned in and kissed her again, deeper this time. She remembered tasting her lipstick and feeling the softness of the lips playing over hers, the tenderness of her cheek. The second kiss lasted quite a bit longer, and it was followed by a third when her tongue gently parted Sarah’s lips. Diana let out a little sigh as her tongue explored Sarah’s mouth, just as her hands began to explore her breasts.
Sarah’s arms and legs felt heavy, almost as if she were paralyzed. She couldn't seem to move, even though she didn't really want to move. She just wanted this feeling to last. "Oh my god! I can't believe this is happening," she thought over and over to herself. But with each kiss, each caress, Diana just sort of took her over.
The blonde opened the filmy robe and removed it, letting it drop to the floor, leaving Sarah in the black babydoll and the black 3” pumps. She released one breast from the bra and began to suck on it gently, as she squeezed the other one through the thin fabric. Sarah felt the mouth move away from her breast and tasted her lips again as she kissed the redhead over and over. Then the blonde’s lips moved lower, nibbling and sucking on the tender flesh of the neck. Sarah had totally relaxed and given herself to Diana at this point and she must have sensed it, because her right hand moved between Sarah’s legs. She rubbed Sarah through my front of the babydoll, running her fingers up and down the length of her pussy. It was an amazing feeling; even though Sarah was a little embarrassed about how wet she had made the redhead.
"You are so beautiful, so sexy, Sarah." Her words made everything feel so right. She kissed the girl again, over and over, as her hands played over her now aroused breasts. And though it felt so good for Diana to touch her like that, she remembered being a little uncomfortable being totally undressed while she still had her clothes on. But her tender kisses and gentle caresses made Sarah relax again. "Don't worry, I'm going to take care of you," she whispered softly. "I'm going to take care of everything and make you feel like you've never felt before."
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