The hour Sarah spent sitting waiting for Lou was probably one of the longest of her life. She had never been more afraid and horny at the same time in her entire life.
It wasn’t fear for her life she was afraid of. She had been in much more dangerous situations than trying to fuck a tiny sandwich shop girl to find out if she was a threat to national security. All of Sarah’s instincts were telling her that Lou was nothing more than a random girl who walked into the Buy More and fell hook, line and sinker for the old Bartowski charm. If it could happen to Sarah, it certainly could happen to Lou.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t just go to General Beckman and say she thinks Lou is a good girl and could she please let it go. The reaming her ass would receive would be so severe Sarah wouldn’t be able to show her face in Washington for years. So she had to do this.
No, she was afraid because despite how many times Casey and she have gone over this plan, despite how many ways they came up with to keep Chuck as far away from Lou’s store as possible, Sarah was still terrified of Chuck finding out about this or, even worse, walking in on them.
The extremely horny side of her that was eagerly looking forward to tonight couldn’t help but think happy thoughts about Chuck walking in on her and Lou with Lou’s head between Sarah’s legs. How Chuck would look shocked and confused at first, but after the girls gestured for them to come closer, he would start to undress as he joined them.
The thought of riding Chuck’s rock hard cock while Lou was wrapped around her from behind, squeezing one of Sarah’s bouncing tits with one hand, fingering her clit with the other, and muffling Chuck’s groans and moans with her own pussy planted right on his face made her already damp underwater that much closer to being full out soaked.
This was the reason she was actually looking forward to this. Assuming Lou was actually looking to kill Chuck, too get the Pentothal to work on Lou, Sarah had to fuck Lou to lower her resistance in case she was trained to fight the serum’s effect. So whether Lou was a spy who wanted to kill Chuck and sell the Intersect information she gets to cause worldwide suffering or she was an all American girl who dreamed of the picket fence, the front porch and the 2.5 kids, Sarah was getting some pussy tonight.
And if the stares Sarah received from Lou were any indication, it might not be that hard to get it, drugs or no drugs.
“Snap out of it, Walker!”
Sarah reacted instantly. She jumped to her feet, all images of naked, entangled bodies wiped from her mind instantly, as possible fear for her life overrode all else, and prepared herself to fight for her life.
“God, Sarah,” the exasperated voice in her ear said, “Are you a trained killer for the United States Government, or an eager, horny school girl!”
Sarah relaxed her body and sat back down on the bench she so quickly vacated. “Sorry, Casey.” And she truly was. She needed to remember this was a mission. Just because it was a mission between the sheets, doesn’t make it any less important.
Casey’s reaction to Sarah’s plan to basically fuck the truth out of Lou was considerably subdued.
“Huh,” he grunted, “can I keep the tape?’
Other than that, he had shown no unprofessional interest in the prospect of his extremely attractive partner having sex with another extremely attractive woman. At least he had in front of her. Whether Casey was thinking or had done so behind Sarah’s back, she was better off not knowing.
“Heads up, Sarah,” Casey warned her. “Here she comes.”
And sure enough, the door to the store opened and Lou and Tony emerged from the bright lights of the store and joined Sarah in the night. Sarah stood and watched as the two looked at her.
“Do you want me to stay,” Tony asked, giving Sarah a very wary glance. “I’m not one to lay a hand on a woman, but I can hold her while you hit.’
Lou laughed as Tony punched his palm in an apparent attempt at intimidation. Somehow Sarah didn’t feel any danger from a Danny DeVito look alike.
“Thanks for the support, T, but I think I’ll be alright,” she looked over at Sarah, and her lips were still curved in a devious smirk when she said, “It will just be us girls having a little chat.”
With a final goodbye to Lou and a nervous glance to Sarah, Tony went to his car and drove away.
When his car had pulled from the parking lot, Lou turned to Sarah. “Come on in. It’s getting cold.” The surprising show of concern threw Sarah for a second, but she shook her head and entered the store. If Lou wasn’t pissed enough to worry about Sarah’s temperature, this might be easier then Sarah had thought.
Lou walked up to the front of the counter and turned to face Sarah. She was no longer wearing the apron, so Sarah was able to plainly see that Lou did not in fact have a bra on, as the two nipples hard from the cold poking from beneath the shirt clearly demonstrated.
“So,” Lou began, getting right to it, using her elbows to rest back on the glass of the deli counter. “What did you want?”
Sarah took a breath (she heard Casey say, “Showtime”) and said, “I just wanted to apologize to you for the other day. I don’t know what I was thinking. I was way out of line.”
Lou snorted at this. “You can say that again. When I left, I was thinking, ‘Did she really say what I think she said’.”
“Believe me,” Sarah implored Lou, “When you left I was saying the same things. ‘What did you just say? Why would you possibly say that?’”
Lou’s raised her eyebrows at this. “Really,” she asked in disbelief?
Sarah forced her face to look the most aggrieved she could without going overboard and said, “Yes, really. I was mortified at myself. I can’t begin to tell you how sorry I am. You’re Chuck’s girlfriend. I’m not. I couldn’t handle it, so instead of being an adult and backing off, I decided it would be best to act like a child.”
This got Lou. She shifted a little, relaxed her body, and moved ever-so-slightly closer to Sarah. This was a good sign. If Lou was starting to listen to Sarah, was starting to feel comfortable around her, then that would give Sarah a much easier opportunity.
“I’m glad you understand that,” Lou said. “I didn’t want to say anything to you or Chuck, because I know he still cares about you, but if you didn’t back off I wouldn’t have had much choice.”
Taking a chance at the much more pleasant direction this conversation seemed to be heading, Sarah moved forward and placed her hand on Lou’s shoulder and gave her a comforting squeeze.
Lou tensed at the sudden contact, but didn’t brush her off, so Sarah began speaking in a soft, comforting voice, “And I wouldn’t have blamed you. I was just so jealous of you. I was the dumped in our relationship, not the dumpie.” Lou looked up into Sarah’s eye, paying close attention to Sarah’s words. “I couldn’t give Chuck what he needed. He wanted a future that I wasn’t ready for. I just wanted to make sure that you didn’t break his heart like I did.”
Sarah could begin to feel her eyes start to dampen. This was not a ploy to get Lou’s trust. These were genuine affections and regrets that Sarah was unloading to Lou. At the end of all this, Sarah truly wants Chuck to be happy, and if he finds that happiness with Lou, then she wanted Lou to avoid the mistakes she had made, however vast a difference there was in their chosen professions.
Lou continued to look into Sarah’s eyes, those beautiful brown orbs losing the anger and jealousy that had been prominent throughout their entire conversation. In their place were signs of sympathy and compassion. She covered the hand resting on her shoulder with her own, and lifted it off to hold it in front of them.
“Thank you for telling me this, “ Lou softly said to her. “I never thought about your feelings about my dating Chuck. I just saw you as the hot ex that couldn’t let things go. I was afraid that he would forget about me to go back to his ‘one true love’.”
“You really think I’m hot?” shot Sarah playfully, making Lou blush.
“A blind person would think you’re hot,” answered the smaller woman, her eyes briefly sweeping down to Sarah’s cleavage before looking back up.
They stood there for a few seconds, hands clasped together, looking into each other’s eyes. Sarah couldn’t believe how well this was going. She could smell the perfume Lou had used this morning (lilacs) as a tear that had made its way down Sarah’s cheek fell onto Lou’s hand.
This seemed to knock Lou to her senses. She looked down at their entwined hands, at the miniscule tear mark that had just been made and jerked her hand free from Sarah’s.
Sarah was terrified that she had just ruined the entire plan, that Lou was going to tell her to leave. But to her great relief, Lou merely moved away from Sarah to behind the counter, seeming to want to put something between her and the blond woman and used her shaking hands to brush her hair behind her ears. While Lou had her back turned, Sarah quickly whipped her eyes. She didn’t need her emotions to screw this up even more.
Sarah watched Lou as she busied herself, trying to find reasons to keep from making eye contact with Sarah. A smirk came to Sarah’s face. Lou was nervous and trying to forget the moment the two of them just shared.
‘Not on my watch’ Sarah thought confidently to herself.
Sarah made sure Lou was occupied with washing some dishes that she knew were already washed, then looked up at the security camera hanging in the corner that Casey had tapped into and was watching from the van outside. She gave it a quick thumbs up, signifying that she was now going to make her move.
“Roger that, Walker,” Casey’s voice came over the ear piece. “Make sure you have don’t hurt her too much.”
Sarah smiled as she approached the counter and kindly said “Lou?”
Lou answered without looking up, “Yeah.”
“Why don’t we have something to drink. It’s too tense and dramatic in here. We need to loosen up. Have some fun,” suggested Sarah.
Lou looked up at this, eyebrow raised and laughed. “Fun? With you?”
“Hey! What does that mean?” Sarah asked in mock outrage. Now that Lou was laughing and teasing her, Sarah was not going to let her slip back into awkward silence. “I can be fun.”
Lou rolled her eyes at Sarah and said, “Yeah, right, okay.”
Sarah put her hand on her hip and played along by challenging the laughing sandwich girl. “Well, why don’t you get out the liquor and we’ll see how fun I can get.”
Lou was still chuckling as she moved to the door to the backroom, “I’m going to need to get more than what I have in order to make you fun. Hold on,” and with that small request, Lou disappeared through the door.
Alone for she didn’t know how long, Sarah took this opportunity to get an update from Casey, as well as to remove the Pentothal packet from her locket, putting it in the pocket with the antidote.
“Casey,” she whispered as to not draw attention from Lou, “are you there?”
“Where else would I be, Walker,” a gruff Casey responded.
She heard a rumble from behind the door disappeared and knew she didn’t have much time. “Quick,” she started again, “what the update on Chuck?”
“Hmpf,” he grunted. “Captain Dweeb is still parked in camp geek. He won’t be leaving anytime soon.”
She gave a sigh of relief and said, “Good. Tell me if he-“ She shut herself up when the door opened again, and Lou came through, holding a bottle of whiskey in one hand, and clutching the rims of two glasses in the other.
“Tony’s favorite end of shift tradition,” Lou beamed, shaking the whiskey. “Take a swig to wash away the bullshit of the day, go home and bang the wife.” At Sarah’s raised eyebrow, Lou added with a shrug of the shoulder, “That last part is for him only.”
“Sure,” Sarah said, thinking of a way to embarrass Lou and potentially lower her inhibitions more. “Like you don’t go around Burbank, searching for a hot piece of ass in a short skirt to take home to play ‘Bang the Wife’ with,” she teased, taking the bottle and glasses from Lou who reacted the way Sarah hoped she would.
Lou blushed and playfully shoved Sarah, laughing while she said, “God, shut up! That’s so not me at all. I don’t like women like that!” She wasn’t very convincing with the way she wouldn’t look Sarah in the eye and how she played with the hem of her shirt.
Using this moment of embarrassment to her advantage, Sarah poured the two glasses (as slowly as possible, of course), quickly took out the Pentothal from her pocket, opened it, and poured a small portion of it into one of the glasses. By the time Lou looked back up she only saw Sarah holding out a glass for her, which she took with a “Thanks”. But when she took the glass from her, their fingers brushed against one another’s.
Lou’s eye shot up to look at Sarah, who just threw back a knowing and rather lustful look had Lou squirming in nervousness. Nervousness about what, Lou didn’t want to think about too much.
Sarah raised her glass and said, “To you and Chuck.” Lou looked rather wary as she raised her glass as well, said “To me and Chuck,” and clinked the glasses.
Sarah took a small sip, not wanting to cloud her own judgment, but Lou, confused by this strange feeling that seemed like arousal, emptied the whole thing.
When her glass is empty, Lou slams it down, somehow not breaking it, and tells Sarah, “More.”
A little surprised, Sarah poured a second glass.
“So Lou,” Sarah said as casually as she could, handing Lou the drink, who took a much more conservative sip then her last, “tell me about yourself. Have you always wanted to be a sandwich maker, or was this your second choice?”
Lou’s eyes were dilated a bit, a sure sign that the Pentothal was kicking in, as she answered, “Oh, yeah, I’ve always wanted to do this.” She took another sip of her drink and continued, “I’ve loved putting things together and making people happy with my creations, but I wasn’t good with machines and clothes, but I was good with food, so I went to culinary school, got my degree a few years back, opened this shop not long after, and here I am.”
“And thank god for that,” Sarah said, not trying to hide her gaze as it made its way up Lou’s exposed legs in her shorts.
Lou blushed again at this, taking another sip, but, to her own surprise, uncrossed then crossed her legs, making her feel like Sharon Stone in ‘Basic Instinct’, especially the way Sarah’s eyes locked on to Lou’s covered crotch.
Sarah could not believe what she was seeing. Lou was basically encouraging Sarah to stare at her hidden pussy, which Sarah did all too willingly. She could practically feel the heat radiating off her even from across the table. Knowing that the drug was in full effect now, Sarah scooted her chair so she was sitting right next to Lou. She felt the girl tense up at the close contact, but she didn’t pull away, which Sarah took as a good sign.
“So, Lou,” Sarah said, leaning her head closer to her, her breath brushing against Lou’s neck, making the hair stand on end, “Tell me, have you ever had sex with a woman.”
There it was. The cards were all on the table. Lou had suspicions, but now she knew for sure: Sarah wanted to fuck her!
And the most surprising part of this wasn’t Sarah’s intentions, but the fact that Lou didn’t get up right away and immediately tell Sarah to leave and that she had a boyfriend and that she didn’t swing that way.
All she did was shake her head no.
Sarah moved a hand to Lou’s thigh, stroking the shorts that was all that stood between her and Lou’s flesh.
“Have you ever thought about it,” Sarah asked her words coming out now in soft whispers as her lips were now right next to Lou’s ear. The sensation of Sarah’s hot breath washing over her ear and neck brought Lou to the height of arousal
Lou shook her head again, afraid that if she opened her mouth the only thing that would come out would be a moan of desire, because now that Sarah was talking about it, all she could think about was Sarah and what she would look and feel naked.
“Are you thinking about it now?” Now Sarah’s other hand was lightly cupping Lou’s cheek, gently making Lou turn her head so she was facing Sarah now. Lou was now presented with the undeniable proof that not only was Sarah one of the most gorgeous person she’s even met but, by the way she was slowly closing the distance, this was really going to happen.
Lou finally opened her mouth to answer, and she was right in thinking that it would be desire filled moan. “Yes.”
Needing no more encouragement, Sarah finally closed the gap between her and Lou and brought their lips together.
It wasn’t the greatest first kiss Sarah had ever had, something she knew going in. Lou just sat there, a statue of shock. But all the same, Sarah tried to put all the passion and desire she could in to this one kiss, wanting to get Lou into this more.
After about twenty seconds that felt like twenty minutes to Lou, Sarah felt that was long enough and pulled away, not able to stop the groan of regret that escaped her throat.
“What are you doing,” Lou asked through a moan when Sarah pulled away.
Sarah smirked and raised her hand to the back of Lou’s neck, gently angling her head so they were looking in each other’s eyes. “I was kissing you. I thought that was obvious.”
Sarah couldn’t quite make out what the other woman was thinking; she wasn’t panicking and freaking out, which was a good sign, but she also wasn’t exactly jumping into Sarah’s arms either. Nevertheless, Sarah knew that she could make this happen.
“But,” Lou said finally, and it was clear she was trying to find the right words to convey her confusion, “why?” was all she was able to come up with.
Sarah giggled at this, and answered, as if was the most obvious answer in the world, “Because you’re beautiful and I’ve wanted to kiss you all night.”
Lou’s eyes widened at this, though whether it was in fear or in arousal, Sarah couldn’t tell yet. “But what about Chuck?”
‘Hah! Got ya!’ Sarah thought triumphantly. If Lou’s first reaction was Chuck, not ‘we shouldn’t do this’ or ‘I don’t like women’ than that meant that there was a part of the girl who wanted this. Even drunk girls, at least in Sarah’s experience, played those common cards when first approached with their bisexuality.
“Chuck doesn’t have to find out,” Sarah comforted the girl. “This can just be between you and me.” And, taking advantage of Lou’s lack of negative reaction, Sarah leaned in and kissed her again.
While her first kiss was brief and nothing more than Sarah putting her lips on Lou’s, this one had slightly more pressure behind it. The hand Sarah had on Lou’s neck moved to Lou’s arm and was now lightly stroking it through her shirt. Sarah broke her kiss after a few minutes to get some oxygen and saw that Lou’s eyes had closed sometime during the last kiss and her breathing had quickened, making her chest expand and contract in a very enticing way. Sarah was very pleased to see that Lou’s shirt now clearly had two little bumps.
“Ooo, someone’s enjoying this,” Sarah teased. Lou opened her eyes and followed Sarah’s gaze down to her hard nipples. Seeing undeniable physical evidence that she actually enjoying this seemed to spark something in Lou, for when she looked up at Sarah again, her eyes had completely changed. Where before they were hesitant and nervous, now they were engulfed in pure lust, a fact that she proved instantly by lunging her face across the distance between her and Sarah, dislodging Sarah’s stroking hand and pressing their lips together.
This was not a hesitant, finding-her-way kiss of a first timer. This was a full blown, forceful and passionate kiss, with Lou bringing her hands into play. They didn’t go to any of the sensitive places on Sarah’s body, but her right arm wrapped around Sarah’s waist and her left hand buried in Sarah’s long blond hair.
Sarah was slightly taken aback by the sudden change of tune in Lou, but quickly got over it and gave back as good as she was getting, which was surprisingly good given Lou’s non-experience in the realm of girl-on-girl loving.
There were so many thing’s Sarah to do to this girl, her hands putting themselves back on Lou’s body, one hand flying up to lightly stroke Lou’s gorgeous face, the other put itself on Lou’s thigh.
Doing this caused Lou to gasp in the middle of the kiss, which gave Sarah the opportunity to take this to the next level.
Lou was blown away at how good she was feeling. She had never kissed a woman before. She had certainly thought about it. There were some women that were just too attractive not to imagine kissing, but thinking and doing are entirely different things. Now that she was experiencing a woman’s kiss, she was kicking herself for not trying this sooner. A feeling solidified when Sarah decided to take advantage of Lou’s aroused gasp and slip her tongue into Lou’s mouth.
Feeling that wet snake dancing with her own tongue caused Lou to moan, and she quickly brought her own tongue to life, stroking the invading organ with her own, sending both girls into frenzied moans of passion.
Lou’s hand was stoking up and down Sarah’s back, sending shiver’s along her spine, loving how the hand kept getting closer and closer to her ass, but never made contact, always retreating back up when it got closer, as if scared of actually touching it.
Sarah’s hand was traveling a similar path, but instead of stroking Lou’s back toward her ass, she was instead making goose bumps pop all over Lou’s barely-concealed legs as Sarah got closer and closer to Lou’s pussy. Sarah could feel the heat that was radiating off of her hidden honeypot.
They sat there in the middle of Lou’s empty shop, hands traveling all over each other’s body, tongues dueling one another in a fight neither minded losing and running out of air due to the lack of desire to end their kissing.
But inevitably the necessity to breathe forced them to separate, the string of saliva connecting to their lips surviving as an unneeded reminder of the passion they were just indulging in. By now Sarah had joined Lou in the heavy breathing department and the two rested their foreheads against each other’s, their labored breath blowing across their faces.
“That was amazing,” Lou panted, seeming to have a smile etched permanently on her face.
“That,” Sarah began, knowing a similar smile was plastered on her own face, “was just the beginning.”
Lou showed how much she liked that promise by removing her hand from Sarah’s hair and moved it to the hand Sarah was resting on her thigh. Lou winked at Sarah and moved Sarah’s hand north.
“Uuhh!” Lou gasped as Sarah’s hand came in contact with her clothed pussy. She couldn’t believe that not only was another woman touching her pussy for the first time (her boyfriend’s ex, of all people), but she made it happen.
Sarah had missed this. It had been a long time since she’d been with a new woman. Getting to hear Lou’s moans and gasps as she was being gently rubbed through her underwear reminded Sarah of her first time.
“You feel so soft,” Sarah hissed into Lou’s ear. She loved the sexy shiver that ran through Lou’s tiny, sexy body at her voice. Almost as much as she loved the dampness Sarah was feeling through the cloth.
“Can I feel you?” Lou asked through a moan. She had her pussy rubbed by other lovers, but already she could tell that Sarah’s knowing touch was better than any of the fumbling guys who had just rubbed her to get her riled up for the so-called ‘main-event’. “Can – can I touch you?”
These questions slipped out of her almost subconsciously. She hadn’t meant to say them but knew that she meant them.
“You can do whatever you want,” reassured Sarah.
Given the OK, Lou reached down and went right for the prize. She cupped Sarah’s pussy through her pants
“Oh wow,” moaned Lou as she touched a woman’s privates for the first time, even through clothes. “This is so weird.”
“Mmmmm good weird?” Sarah asked through a moan as Lou’s inexperienced hands rubbed her.
“So far,” agreed the sandwich shop girl. She was very much liking Sarah’s hand rubbing her and liked it even more when the blonde stunner took the next step and unbuttoned Lou’s pants. Sarah moved her lips to the exposed neck before her, kissing, licking and throwing the occasional nip in for fun.
“Do you want me to go on?’ she asked, stroking the soft skin just beneath the rim of Lou’s pants. She wanted to move this on, to get Lou primed and ready, but she didn’t want to do anything without a go ahead. Sarah knew she was being a giant hypocrite since she’d only gotten this far by mildly drugging the smaller woman, but she wanted to hear Lou’s consent.
“Please,” Lou moaned, not wanting this amazing feeling Sarah was bestowing on her to end and only wanting more.
Sarah smiled into the woman’s neck as she moved her hand into Lou’s pants.
“Wow. Someone’s getting wet!” Sarah’s hand was already damp as she rubbed Lou’s panties into her pussy and she wasn’t even touching skin on skin yet.
“Because of you, Sarah,” Lou groaned as she took another giant step and moved the hand on Sarah’s back all the way down to squeeze Sarah’s ass. “You’re so fucking hot! Even when I was mad at you I was checking your hot ass body out” she said over Sarah’s own groan, which was cut off as Sarah moved to kiss her again, this time closing the distance between them completely by moving from her own chair to straddle Lou in her own.
Lou couldn’t believe how forward she was being. Sarah was the experienced one of the two, yet Lou was the one making the big moves: she stared the make-out session; she brought Sarah’s hand to her pussy and was now rubbing Sarah back and now she was massaging Sarah’s ass. But she was loving it! She always plunged head first into any new challenge that was presented to her, putting everything she had into them, and she couldn’t wait to plunge head first into Sarah Walker!
Sarah was loving this as well. How could she not? She was straddling a horny, beautiful woman, her tongue now being the one fighting off Lou’s in her own mouth, her hand all over Lou’s pussy stained panties feeling the softness of the delights beneath, the pressure of their two bodies close together allowing Sarah to rub even harder. And Lou, wanting to really feel that wonderful butt in both hands, now had both hands down on her ass, squeezing the flesh together, bringing Sarah to higher planes of arousal.
But as great as she felt and knew that Lou was feeling, the sensible voice in her head was telling her that this might not be the smartest place to fuck. So reluctantly breaking away from Lou’s mouth, Sarah said, “We should,” she was cut off by a groan caused by Lou, who, unable to kiss Sarah’s mouth, settled for dragging her tongue over Sarah’s long, creamy neck. Clearing her throat and trying to keep composure, Sarah tried again. “We should pro-mmmm-probably m-mo-mmmmmove to the ba-AH-ck!” She was forced to yelp when Lou pinched her ass.
Lou stopped fondling Sarah’s ass and looked up at Sarah, a look of horror on her face. She whipped her head around to look at the windows, as if expecting to find her entire family pressed against it, pointing at her and fainting in disgust.
“Oh my god! I can’t believe I almost had sex in front of my window!” She jumped to her feet, and would have thrown Sarah off of her lap and into her up-until-now squeezed ass if it weren’t for Sarah’s reflexes kicking in. As it was, she merely cause Sarah to stumble a bit. “What if someone had seen?! What If Chuck had seen?!” It seemed that not even a drunk and slightly drugged Lou could completely forget about Chuck Bartowski.
‘Welcome to my world’ Sarah said to herself, moving behind Lou and wrapped her arms around her waist, kissing the exposed skin of Lou’s collar bone and moved slowly up her neck, getting the desired reaction by having Lou relax slightly.
“Don’t worry.” Kiss “Chuck’s busy.” Kiss “Let’s just” kiss “move to” kiss “the back.” To finish the journey, Sarah took Lou’s earlobe into her mouth and nibbled on her. To Sarah’s surprise, this brought out a huge moan from Lou’s lips, causing her to reach up and press Sarah’s head to her.
“God, Sarah! What are you doing to me?!” But instead of sounding angry, Lou sounded hornier than ever.
‘Looks like I found a sweet spot’ a sing-song voice went in Sarah’s mind. Moving out of Lou’s grasp, she turned the girl around in her arms, making them face each other. Saying nothing else, Sarah leaned down to kiss the girl, letting it last a few seconds, before breaking away and looking down at her.
Lou was biting her lip, looking up at her soon to be lover, and Sarah could tell that there wasn’t going to be any more tying to back out of this. Smiling, Sarah took Lou by the hand and led the willing girl to the door that led to the back.
Pushing open the door, Sarah saw that the room consisted of a refrigerator in one corner next to an oven along one side wall, a wall across from her that was all condiments and bread and all ingredients that Lou and her fellow sandwich makers used, a long table used to make sandwiches when the store was so busy they couldn’t do it all up front, and the other side wall that was a door that led to an office. She also took notice of the camera hanging in the corner, which was the reason Sarah didn’t worry about moving the fun back here.
Not wanting to wait any longer, Sarah turned around, picked Lou up and placed her on the table.
Lou was surprised at the strength and speed it took to put her on the table so fast, but her shock was completely chased from her mind when Sarah grabbed the bottom of her shirt and started to lift it up. Lou acted instinctively, completely lost to her lust, and raised her arms allowing Sarah to remove her shirt, which was thrown to the floor, instantly forgotten as Lou’s nipples impossible became harder at the longing Sarah was shooting their way.
When Sarah memorized the beauty of Lou’s tits, she lurched herself forward, slamming her lips into Lou’s, their tongue’s automatically shooting out of their mouths and meeting in a frenzy. Sarah’s hands joined in on the fun, reaching up to cup Lou’s boobs.
“Oh god,” Lou moaned into Sarah’s mouth, relishing the feeling of Sarah’s hands playing with her boobs.
“Yeah, you like that Lou, don’t you” Sarah growled, squeezing all over the B-cup tits, pushing her palms into the diamond hard nipples. “You like me playing with your boobs? Squeezing these great, beautiful tits of yours?”
“Yesss!” Lou hissed, eyes shut, as she rested her head against the wall.
“Then you’ll really love this,” Sarah said, and Lou didn’t need to open her eyes to see what she did next, but did so anyway, not wanting to miss the sight of Sarah’s wet lips wrapped around her right nipple.
“Oh shit!” panted Lou, bringing her hands up to the back of Sarah’s head to keep the twin pleasures of her nipples from the pinching and needing of her left breast and the suction and tonguing on her right breast going, which switched after a couple of minutes, so Sarah now was sucking the left tit and fondling the right.
This was easily the best sex Lou had ever had and she was only having her tits played with! She was already halfway to orgasm and she’s barely had any stimulation to her pussy.
As if she was some kind of mind reader, Sarah’s boob free hand, which had been occupying it’s time by stroking Lou’s thighs, now began retracing its earlier path up to Lou’s pussy. Only this time it bypassed the hidden lips, bringing a groan of disappointment from Lou’s throat.
Hearing this, Sarah detached her mouth from Lou’s saliva covered tits and looked up at Lou’s face from between her boobs with an evil grin on her face.
“Aahh, does little Lou need Sarah to stick her hand down into her soaking pants,” Sarah cooed, kissing up her chest, up her neck, and now whispering in Lou’s ear, nibbling the earlobe when her mouth was unoccupied. Her free hand now took up residence on Lou’s tits, pinching and squeezing whatever it could.
Lou’s hand was on Sarah’s hand that was playing with the waistband of Lou’s pants, trying to force it beneath without any success. “Please,” Lou panted.
Sarah grinned around Lou’s earlobe, loving the state of constant horniness she had put the girl in. “Please what?” she teased, lifting the waistband around Lou’s briefly, before snapping it back down on her flushed skin.
Lou took in a sharp intake of air at this latest tease. She couldn’t stand this. She needed to cum!
“Please, Sarah, I need you to-,” Lou begged her, unable to finish her plea from the groan that caused her to lurch her chest forward as Sarah roughly pinched her right nipple then moved to her left to do the same. She could feel her nails digging into the hand dancing along her waistband, offering such tantalizing prospects, but never moving beyond. Every few seconds she would snap her waistband, each time going just a little bit further under the pants.
“’Please, Sarah, I need you to’ what, Lou,” Sarah asked again, barely able to keep this going, but knowing it would be so worth it in the end.
“FUCK ME!!!” Lou shouted, unable to keep her desires in check any longer. “Please, Sarah, fuck my pussy! I’ve never felt like this before! Please make me cum!”
Sarah pulled her head away from Lou’s ear and looked at the sweaty bangs plastered to the girls’ forehead, her eyes silently pleading with her new lover.
“All you had to do was ask, honey,” Sarah said sweetly, as if Lou had just asked her to pass the pepper.
Before Lou could respond in anyway, Sarah had left Lou’s side and was now on her knees between Lou’s legs, ripping her shoes off and throwing them behind her, not caring where they landed. Not bothering with Lou’s socks, she moved up to Lou’s pants, whipped them down her long legs with her panties, and had them join the rest of Lou’s clothes on the floor.
Sarah took a second to take in the beauty that was the vision in front of her: Lou sitting on a table in the backroom of her store, tits and nipples covered in saliva, red from the rough treatment they received, long legs slightly spread, allowing Sarah to see the pink, slightly parted lips of Lou’s pussy, a small strip of black hair all that remained above her mound.
“You are so beautiful,” Sarah said softly, relishing the blush that appeared on Lou’s face. And with that, Sarah gently lifted Lou’s right leg and started placing a long trail of kisses up towards the simmering boiling pot that was Lou’s cunt, making her squirm even more. When she met the junction point where legs met pussy, Sarah took a split second, thinking she would do the same to the left leg before getting to the main attraction, but now she was there, facing the shining, pink petals that smelled so musky and was just pulling her in. Adding to that, Sarah honestly didn’t think Lou could take anymore teasing.
So, abandoning the teasing all together, Sarah spread Lou’s long legs, looked up at Lou’s eager face and said, “Hold on tight,” before leaning down and kissing Lou’s pussy.
There was an instant reaction from both parties: Lou obeyed Sarah’s order’s and latched her hands into Sarah’s hair, her legs locking around Sarah’s shoulders, shoving Sarah’s face as far into her pussy as it possibly could. Not that Sarah needed anymore encouragement, as the moment her lips came in contact with Lou’s pussy, she found herself famished for her cum.
Her tongue was now flying all around Lou’s delicious pussy, slurping up all the juices she found only to be instantly replaced by the flowing river that Lou’s pussy seemed to have turned into.
“Ooooohhhhhh ggggoooodddddd,” Lou moaned, her hands in danger of ripping out Sarah’s hair. “Sarah!! You’re eating my pussy soooooooooo fucking gooooooooooood!! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!! Don’t fucking stopppppp!!!”
‘I’m not stopping until I have your cum in my mouth’ is what Sarah would have said if she had the ability or the desire to stop tonguing this pussy. She felt Lou’s clit against her nose, but was deliberately ignoring it as long as she possibly could.
“Your tongue, your fucking tongue, it’s fucking magic, it’s so amazing,” Lou panted, her breathing ragged and uneven. “You’re gonna make me fucking CUM!!!” she screamed as Sarah decided to up the ante and inserted a finger into her snug cunt.
“Not yet, baby,” Sarah groaned, allowing her jaw a break for a few seconds and letting her fingers have some fun. “Not yet you hot little bitch. You can’t cum until I say you can.” She put in a second finger, pushing her walls farther apart, stretching her open. “You have such a tight pussy, Lou! Such a tight, sweet little pussy! Do you want me to stretch it? Do you want me to stretch open your hot, yummy cunt?!”
“Yeess!” she moaned. “Stretch it open, Sarah! Stretch open my pussy with your amazing fingers!!”
Sarah knew she could only put so much in Lou’s pussy without either hurting her or making it so she would feel it in the morning. At the same time, Sarah knew she could take one more.
Leaning her head down to get back to Lou’s pussy, Sarah opened her mouth and incased the whole of Lou’s opening in it and sucked, drinking all the juice that had formed since she last left it that hadn’t made its way down Sarah’s arm, staining her sleeve or dripping down onto the table below, all the while pumping furiously into Lou’s hole with her two fingers.
That made Lou absolutely howl in pleasure. How one person can make her feel this way, Lou couldn’t comprehend. But if she could help it, she was going to try and feel it as much as possible.
Getting back to the normal licking Sarah had used before, she started to ease her third finger in alongside her first two. She knew this was going to be uncomfortable for Lou, so she set out to make it as painless as possible.
Fortunately, her idea of ‘painless as possible’ was a very pleasurable one for both women. She moved her second hand, which she had been using to pinch and stimulate her own nipples, and brought it up to join her face and fingers at Lou’s pussy. But instead of using it to stimulate the already pleasure filled pussy lips and hole, she moved it slightly north and pinched Lou’s clit between her fingers.
“Aaahh shit!!” Lou yelled, her hips bucking from the never ending pleasure Sarah was giving to her pussy.
Wanting to feel the little love button in her mouth, Sarah moved her lips from Lou’s labia to wrap them around Lou’s clit, replacing the now missing mouth on Lou’s pussy with even harder pumps of her fingers.
“OOOOHHHH GOD!!! Fuck my pussy hard with you fucking fingers and suck my hard little clit!!!! Fuck my slutty little pussy!!” Lou hollered.
“Yeah, that’s what I’m doing,” Sarah growled to herself, not wanting to pull her glazed lips from Lou’s clit long enough to say anything. “I’m fucking this little pussy the way a slut like you loves it. I’m making it mine!!” And Sarah sucked the clit back in her mouth and batting it around with her tongue never slowing down on her finger fucking.
“Mine,” she growled as she briefly broke away to take in a breath. “All mine!” she claimed before diving back in, licking and fucking in ways she hadn’t in a long time.
“It’s yours Sarah, all yours, just make me cum!! I’m sooooo clooooooooose” Lou would have agreed to sell her first born child right now as long as Sarah made her cum.
‘I’ll make you come alright’ Sarah promised to herself, her mouth to occupied with Lou to verbalize her thought.
Knowing exactly what she needed to do to make Lou cum all over her, Sarah took her pinky finger, the one not currently buried in Lou’s pussy and traced it down Lou’s ass crack. When she reached her goal, she lightly prodded the little starfish resting there.
This, as it turned out, was one stimulation too much.
“OHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKK,” Lou shrieked, the combination of Sarah’s three fingers slamming in and out of her, quickly rejoined by Sarah’s mouth as she didn’t want to miss her prize, and all of Lou’s pain was nonexistent, the tongue that was now just beating Lou’s pussy lips all around, and the pleasure from her clit setting her whole nervous system on fire, shooting her in to the stratosphere as she rode her orgasm all the way back down to join her limp and useless body.
Lou hadn’t had many giant orgasms in her short life, but she has had a few, so she knows the sensation and the aftershocks. That was nothing like anything she felt before. That was the greatest orgasm she had ever had. In fact, it was so good, it seemed like it was still going, despite how exhausted Lou felt.
When she regained control of her eyelids, Lou managed to crack them open, that little excursion too much effort than she wanted to exert right now, and saw, to her supreme shock, a blond head still bobbing up and down on her pussy.
“Sarah?” her voice sounded hoarse and strained. “What…”
Sarah looked up from the pussy she was still eating and moved so that Lou could see her entire face. “Well, look whose back. Have a nice nap?”
The exhaustion and drained feelings that had been settling in on Lou disappeared instantly at the sight of Sarah’s face. The lower half of her beautiful face was covered in cum. Some of her lovely, blond hair was plastered to her cheeks, and when she spoke, Lou could see some of the cum he had just scooped up on Sarah’s tongue. Sarah’s dazzling blue eyes shown even brighter when they looked at Lou from a face half smeared in her cum.
Lou could feel the drool pooling up in her hanging mouth, but she couldn’t get over the sight of this beauty covered in her cum enough to care.
Standing up, Sarah lifted Lou’s limp hanging legs and moved her around so she was lying completely flat on her back on the table. At this gentle manhandling, Lou finally broke out of her stupor and spoke, her voice slowly coming back to normal, asking her the question that was first on her mind.
“What about you?”
Sarah smiled at her and bent over to kiss Lou, slipping her tongue in, allowing the brunette to taste her own cum combined with Sarah’s spit. Lost in the passion of the kiss, Lou brought her hand up to cup Sarah’s cheek, feeling the sticky cum that was left there.
Breaking the kiss, Sarah turned and grabbed Lou’s wrist with one of her hands and brought it to her lips.
Lou’s eyes rolled as the sight and sounds of Sarah treating her fingers like cocks got her libido in full force once again.
“Mmmmm, your cum is so tasty.” Sarah moaned, moving from her freshly cleaned ring finger and moved to her middle one. “Beats corndogs any day,” she said, before starting to take the long digit in her mouth, working it like a tiny cock, bobbing up and down on it until she got every last drop before moving to the next one.
Once Lou’s hand was clean of all the cum, Sarah bent over again so her face was hovering over Lou’s.
“You made me quite a mess,” in a low, husky voice, “Why don’t you clean it for me before I fuck your face.”
Blushing furiously at the prospect of both licking Sarah’s face clean of her own cum and then to eat Sarah’s pussy herself, Lou quickly got over her embarrassment when she pulled Sarah the rest of the way down and instantly started licking Sarah’s face.
“Oh yeah, baby, lick my face clean,” Sarah encouraged, her eyes closed to savor the feeling of this little hottie licking first her left cheek clean then moved to down to her chin. “First you got it all dirty covering me with your yummy cum and now you’re making me all clean with your starving tongue. How does your cum taste babe? Is it good?”
Lou was so into licking Sarah’s nose now that all she could say to respond was “Mmmmm hmmmm.”
When Lou could no longer taste any cum on the face above her, she finally pulled away. The sight of Sarah’s face shining from her spit, while not as arousing as seeing her covered in cum, certainly got her racing blood pumping even harder.
Sarah touched her now cum clean face, as if inspecting it, and when she was satisfied, she beamed down at Lou.
“Good job, sexy. You did such a good job that I think you deserve a reward,” she winked at Lou before pulling Lou back up into a sitting position.
“I thought you wanted to fuck my face,” Lou asked, her confusion and disappointment at even the prospect of not getting to taste Sarah’s vagina overrode the embarrassment that otherwise would have overridden her if she hadn’t just eaten her own cum off of Sarah’s face.
“Oh I do, and you will so don’t worry, honey,” Sarah said with a comforting smile, cupping Lou’s face and kissing her forehead. “But in order to fuck you,” she took Lou’s hands and put them on her breasts, “I need you to get rid of my clothes.”
Lou knew that Sarah would have to get nude sometime tonight, but the thought of being the one actually to strip her never crossed her mind. But now, with Sarah’s big tits in her hands, feeling the soft flesh that lay hidden by a thin layer of fabric, the thought of not being the one to free her lover of her clothing was borderline insulting.
Leaning in to kiss Sarah again, Lou took a couple of seconds to play with the soft mounds she had in her hands. Even through the layers of blouse and bra Lou could feel the weight and size of the two breasts in her hands.
The desire to feel these amazing things with nothing separating them from her flesh flooded her, and without preamble, not even bothering to break her kiss, Lou, in a flash of pure lust, ripped the blouse open from the front, buttons pinging and clanging around her on the table and the wall.
“Wow, someone’s eager,” Sarah chuckled as Lou reaches around her back to fumble with her bra strap. Having never had to take off a bra off of someone else in a situation like this, Lou was taking longer than it usually would to take her own off, but she was determined to get it off by herself.
Finally, she managed to unhook troublesome lingerie, threw it on the floor, Lou took in the wonderful sight of Sarah’s breasts jiggling slightly from their freedom. Lou sat there for a few seconds, just taking in the wonderful sight of a topless Sarah, her big tits with their hard rosy nipples capping them off like cherries on ice cream.
“Go on,” Sarah purred, loving the lustful stares Lou was giving her breasts. “Touch them. Get your hands on them.”
Having Sarah’s permission seemed to make the difference, because the moment the words left Sarah’s lips, Lou lunged forward, her hands latching onto them, squeezing them, loving the feel of the soft flesh.
“Yeah, Lou, that’s it,” Sarah cooed, her eyes closed in relish. “Squeeze my big tits. Play with them.”
Lou felt so naughty right now, sitting in the back of her store, stark naked and holding her boyfriend’s ex boob’s in her hands, molding and squeezing them together, making cleavage that any man or woman would kill to get lost in, an idea that Lou was in complete agreement with as the desire to be even naughtier rushed through her.
With that in mind, Lou placed her lips on Sarah’s right tit and started kissing all over it, her tongue coming out to lick the flesh whenever it wanted to play, hopping over to the left one when she covered every inch she could, except for the nipples.
“God, Lou! Your mouth feels so good on my boobs baby,” hissed Sarah, her fingers entwining themselves in Lou’s hair, guiding her head to the nipple in the center of her boob. “Now, get your tongue all over my hard nip- AH,” she yelped as Lou proved she didn’t need any instruction as she wrapped her lips around Sarah’s point. She battered around the little nub with her tongue, moving her hand to Sarah’s unoccupied tit to make sure it wasn’t lonely.
“Damn, Lou, you sure you’ve never played with a pair of tits? Because you are fantastic!”
Lou felt emboldened by Sarah’s complement and when she moved to suck and play with Sarah’s other nipple, her hands lowered themselves to Sarah’s pants, unbuttoning the top of Sarah’s jeans and unzipping her.
In order to fully remove Sarah’s pants, Lou reluctantly had to remove her face from Sarah’s chest, making sure to give one last kiss to each of her nipples, promising herself she would return.
“That’s right, Lou. Now get on your fucking knees and strip me. Get me naked, baby,” Sarah told Lou, and she didn’t hesitate to comply as she slid from the table and kneeled in front of Sarah so she could be face-to-cunt with Sarah’s soon-to-be-exposed pussy.
Not wanting to delay the point any longer, Lou grabbed Sarah’s jeans and pulled them down till they were bunched around her shoe covered feet. She was greeted to a pink thong with the front now a brilliant shade of red which also made the material a tad transparent, allowing Lou to see the lips of Sarah’s pussy, telling Lou once again how turned on Sarah was for her, as the desperately horny blond was about to remind her.
Not being able to stand the sight of Lou on her knees in front of her pussy juice soaked thong, Sarah grabbed Lou’s head and shoved it forward.
Lou barely had time to gasp in shock at the forceful way she was introduced to Sarah’s pussy, but she quickly got over it as her nose was swarmed with the musky scent of pussy and her gasping mouth was planted on the see-through panties, giving her her first taste of another woman’s pussy. And it was magnificent.
“Aaaaahhhh, ffffuuucckkkk!” Sarah gasped, removing one hand from Lou’s head and lurching forward to rest it on the table, keeping her hunched over the girl as she didn’t even wait to push the thong aside, instead wanting to get as much of this scrumptious juice in her stomach as possible and just sucking it through the fabric.
Lou was instantly hooked on the taste of Sarah’s pussy. She had thought it would be too gross, but she was now making Sarah revel in her change of heart as she finally got tired of the bothersome fabric separating the two sets of lips and pushed the thong aside, placing her hands on Sarah’s ass, massaging the flesh that lay beneath.
“Fuck, Lou! You are a natural at this,” Sarah groaned as Lou’s virgin tongue tested itself out by just swiping wildly at every millimeter of flesh it could find. “Eat my fucking pussy with your virgin mouth! That’s it, baby, show me how much you love the taste of my pussy! Make me cum!”
There was nothing Lou had ever wanted in her life more then to make Sarah Walker cum. Her mouth was being flooded with Sarah’s juice and with every drop that made its way to Lou’s stomach she wanted more. And more was just what she received.
Feeling bolder from the panting and moaning that were being drawn from Sarah’s northern lips and the juice seeping from her southern pair, Lou decided to try something new.
The entire time Lou was licking Sarah’s pussy, she had felt the hole just lying there, acting like a siren calling to her. Lou had put off long enough, but now she wanted to succumb to the song.
Reluctantly removing her hands from Sarah’s ass, Lou used her fingers to spread open Sarah’s lips. Doing this exposed not only the inviting hole she was going to fuck, but the pink clit swollen with arousal perched above it, begging for attention.
‘Later,’ she mentally promised the love button.
“What are you doing down there, babe,” Sarah purred, knowing just what Lou was going to do, but wanting to tease her some more? “Are you going to fuck me? Are you going to stick your little pink tongue up my horny little fuckhole? Are you going to shove it in me and wiggle it around in there?”
“Fuck yeah I am!” Lou growled.
“Then what are you waiting for, get going!”
No more words necessary, Lou pushed her tongue against the opening that had more than enough lubrication.
“Ooohhhhh ssshhhiiiiitttt,” Sarah moaned, that wonderful tongue making its way in to her pussy. “Fuck me, Lou! Fuck my hole with your tongue!”
Lou needed no more encouragement then that and proceeded to push her tongue in and out Sarah as fast as possible. She reached as far as she could with every thrust, wriggling around to touch every luscious spot it could. How had she gone this long living without eating pussy? This was amazing! It felt like her senses had died and gone to heaven: the feel of both Sarah’s sweaty ass in Lou’s hand and the clenching of Sarah’s pussy around her tongue, as well as the way Sarah’s hips bucked against Lou’s face, helping her tongue dig deeper; the pussy pressed against her face causing the musky aroma to flood Lou’s nose; the amazing sight that greeted Lou when she looked up and saw Sarah hunched over, tits bouncing from her bucking hips, eyes clamped shut as the pleasure coursed through her; the absolutely filthy words that were pouring from Sarah’s lips became the most beautiful music she had ever heard; and of course the greatest meal Lou had ever experienced pressed to her face.
“Oh goddamn it Lou! Keep fucking me! You’re going to make me cum all over your cute face! Your tongue feels good in my hot little cunt! Do you like feeling my hot pussy pressed against your face?” Sarah asked, opening her eyes to look down at the kneeling woman. The only response Lou could give with her mouth full of pussy was, “Mmmmhmmm!”
“Ah fuck!” Sarah shouted, the vibrations of Lou’s muffled answer sent ripples through out Sarah’s body. “God, baby, you are amazing! Don’t stop! Don’t fucking stop!!”
Stopping was the last thing Lou was going to do it. She was going to make Sarah cum and she was going to love it.
But still, there was one more part of Sarah’s pussy that needed attention. But in order to do that, Lou was going to have to remove her mouth from Sarah’s pussy. She didn’t want to do that, but Lou knew Sarah would end up thanking her.
First thing though, Lou was tired of the fact Sarah wasn’t naked yet. Plus they would get in the way of what she wanted to do next so those bothersome panties just had to go. But not wanting to stop fucking Sarah, Lou could only see one way to get them off without removing her face.
Faster then she thought she was capable of, Lou reached her hands to the front patch of fabric that had been resting on Sarah’s thigh this whole time, and ripped them clean off of Sarah’s now fully exposed body, throwing them aside, then instantly removed her mouth from Sarah pussy.
“What are yo- HOLY SHIT!!!” Sarah’s protests were drowned out by her own screams as Lou wrapped her lips around Sarah’s clit and had shoved two fingers in to her now empty pussy. “AAAHHHH YYYYEEEESSSS!!!! SUCK MY CLIT!!! FUCK MY CUNT!!!!”
These instructions were completely unnecessary, but Lou loved hearing Sarah’s voice shouting her pleasure so she did everything in her power to get more.
Her lips were a vacuum on Sarah’s clit, batting it around with her tongue every time her fingers disappeared inside Sarah. She actually had a small orgasm from the sensations of both her clit and pussy being assaulted but couldn’t tell Lou as her voice was now just a series of grunts and groans.
Fortunately Sarah’s gushing pussy was able to tell Lou what her voice couldn’t but Lou allowed those juices to soak her hand and land on the floor, because she had a feeling that Sarah’s next orgasm would be even bigger and she didn’t want to stop now and slow it down. She wanted Sarah to cum and she wanted to be big. She wanted to be able to tell whoever her next female lover was (because of course there would be more) that on her first time she brought a beautiful woman to two orgasms.
All focus now squarely on getting that desired cum, Lou really went into over drive on Sarah’s pussy, the only sounds that could be heard in the room were Sarah’s screams, the wet smacking sounds of Lou’s fingers and lips playing with every inch of Sarah’s pussy and clit.
“I’M CLOSE LOU!!!!” Sarah shouted, forcing herself to make coherent sounds. “I’M SO FUCKING CLOSE!!!!!”
The moment she had been working towards right in front of her, Lou pulled her fingers from Sarah’s pussy and bit down lightly on her clit.
She barely had time to move her lips back to Sarah’s pussy before Sarah clamped her hands in Lou’s hair, screaming, “HERE I CCCCCCUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMM!!!” And Lou’s mouth was flooded with the greatest reward she had ever received. Better than any of the cum she had sucked from guys before, better than Sarah’s pussy juice, even better than her own cum.
She fought admirably, trying to gulp down as much of the mouthwatering liquid as humanly possible, not caring about anything else not even breathing. Nothing else was remotely as important as drinking down what this goddess had to offer.
When the reservoir of Sarah’s cum had finally come to an end, Lou extracted herself from Sarah’s legs, falling back to rest against the table behind her. She could feel the cum she had failed to swallow on her chin and neck, as well as the juice that had coated her fingers earlier.
Sarah knelt down next to Lou, and, never having been able to get over the sight of a woman covered in her own cum, gently grabbed Lou’s head and brought her into a kiss. There the two exhausted women sat, lightly making out, too tired to be to passionate with each other beyond mild tonguing.
But while Lou was ready to fall to the floor and sleep for the next week, Sarah still had a job to do.
Pulling away from Lou and her Sarah stained lips, Sarah gently shook Lou. “Hey, Lou. Can you hear me?”
Lou nodded and gave a soft “Mmmhmm.” Sarah knew she had a very small window before the cocktail of drugs, drink, and cum sent Lou to dreamland, so she quickly yet firmly asked, “Who are you? Are you here for Chuck? Do you want to hurt him?”
Lou managed to pull herself out of her stupor long enough to look at Sarah as if she had just asked if she had seen the alien at the gas station. “What are you talking about,” Lou mumbled, barely able to stay conscious any more.
“Are you here to kill Chuck?” Sarah bluntly asked. She needed a firm solid answer.
Lou giggled and reached out to kiss the blondes sweaty face. “Who’d want to kill Chuck? He’s such a sweet puppy dog!”
Sarah let out a huge sigh of relief, the weight that had been pushing down on her shoulders since Lou walked into her life had disappeared in an instant. Patting Lou tenderly on her shoulder, she pulled Lou into her allowing her to rest against her chest. She smiled at the feel of Lou’s head resting against her breasts. “Nothing. Don’t worry about it. Just rest.”
Lou obeyed almost immediately. All Sarah could hear from the woman was her soft, peaceful breathing as she finally surrendered to her body’s desire and fell into a peaceful slumber.
When Sarah was totally sure Lou was out of it, she said, “You got that Casey?”
And in her ear, Sarah heard Casey grunt, “Loud and clear, Walker. Mission accomplished. Good job.”
Hardly believing she had gotten out of this without hearing something perverse from her partner, she was about to ask Casey to bring in some clothes so they could redress herself and Lou, take her home, and play the whole night off as a dream the next morning, he said, “You and Chuck need to break-up more often. I could get used to this.”