Her Gift

�� As I stood in front of the mirror I couldn�t get Rachel out of my mind.�

�God she�s hot.�� I thought to myself.� She and I had been together for a few months now.� This was my first serious lesbian relationship.� Rachel was a little older than me, and came into her sexuality earlier than I did.�� I had it all set for tonight.� Dinner reservations, a movie then out to our favorite club for a little dancing.� I was still nervous; I wanted everything to be perfect.

� When Rachel walked through the door, my mind went blank and I began to fidget.� She�s always had this affect on me. She was 5 foot 10, slender, but toned. �Her hair was long, jet black, the greenest eyes I�ve ever seen, and her breasts were an absolute perfect D cup.

� �What�s wrong, Mandy?� She purred. I struggled for a response; I didn�t want her to know I had made all these plans for the night.� She saw right through me and walked over.� Her perky breasts swayed gently as she sauntered over to me.� She wrapped her arms around me and pressed her soft lips to mine.� My heart fluttered as I kissed her back, our tongues entwining, tasting each other.

� She led me to our bedroom as our kiss deepened.� We entered the room, our bodies still pressed together; she reached up and flicked off the light.�

The room was still lit, as the curtains were pulled open.� Then, reluctantly she pulled her lips from mine and began to undress me.

�� Before I knew it, I was almost completely naked, and she was kneeling in front of me, tugging at my panties.� She began to place light kisses up my thighs as she pulled my panties past my hips.� Her kisses slowly moved upward, making goose bumps rise all over my skin.� She pulled my panties down to my thighs then let them fall to the floor.� She pressed her lips against my shaven mound, my heart skipped a beat and I felt a moan escape my lips.

� Just as she had gotten me really hot and ready, she stopped and stood up in front of me.� Pressing her body against mine she kissed me deeply, letting me taste myself.� I brought my hands to the hem of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head.� As I worked on her bra, she removed her slacks, revealing her hairy mound.� She never wore panties.� As her breasts were released she pushed against me firmly, causing me to fall back onto the bed.

� She pounced onto my body, and kissed me again.� Her breasts rubbed against mine, her firm nipples pushing against my soft skin.� Her kissed moved down my neck and around my nipples.� I let my hands trace circles around her back as I squirmed underneath her.

� She moved her way down my body, to my sweetness.� She slipped her hands underneath my thighs and pushed upwards, forcing me to spread my legs in front of her.� She kept her eyes licked with mine as her tongue began to probe my pink pussy again.� The waves of pleasure traveled up my body as she found my swollen clit.� She slowly inserted her middle finger into my tight wetness as her tongue rolled over and over my clit.

� My body grew more and more tense as my climax peaked.� I was grasping at the sheets as my moans grew louder and louder.� Rachel joined in, her moans muffled as she ravished my pussy.� I grabbed her hair and pressed her face deeper into my folds as I came, covering her face and tongue.� My body quivered as my climax began to subside, her tongue still rolling over and around my clit.� As my movements slowed she crawled up my body and kissed me again.� My juices on her tongue mixed in our mouths.

�Happy anniversary, lover� she moaned lightly.

� I had completely forgotten about that!!

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