Chapter 127

For the next week, things went well for Laura. She and Trina slept together every night. Shawna was still away, and they fucked so heatedly and often that Laura wondered if they would wear it out, wear out their ardent thirst for one another. But so far, they hadn't come close.

Her inevitable confrontation with Sholandra didn't happen because Rhonda returned and obviously occupied Sholandra's time. God, the blonde bitch must be fucking that poor girl to death, Laura thought, with a little envy. Sholandra had a beautiful body, and Laura had spent many lovely times in bed with her.

But all of this, even thoughts of Trina, went out the window one day when a new work team was formed and Laura found herself in a two-hour meeting with about fifteen new people. One of them was Randi Foster, a tall black woman with long, thin braids, a beautiful face, and a breathtaking slender but curvaceous body. Randi was so gorgeous and so desireable that Laura could hardly keep her mind on her business.

After the meeting, she went over to her, unable to stop herself. "I really love your hair," she said.

"You do? Really? Why, thank you. You know, sometimes I think it's too... you know, ethnic. That maybe I should take it down."

"It's gorgeous," Laura said. "Don't change it."

They introduced themselves. "Aren't you a twin of that girl in the Victoria's Secret ads?" Randi asked.

Embarrassed, Laura shook her head.

"You must hear that a lot," Randi said, understanding. "You look just like her."

"Thanks."

"Well, I have to rush. My boyfriend's picking me up in twenty minutes."

Laura smiled, trying not to let her crestfallen feelings show. Since they were the last to leave the meeting room, however, she didn't deprive herself of the opportunity to scrutinize Randi closely when Randi wasn't looking. She was tall, like Yvette, about an inch taller than Laura. She had medium-sized breasts and a long torso, very long legs, though she wore pants, so Laura could not see them. Most of all, her face was exquisitely beautiful to Laura, with a cute flattish nose and penciled arching eyebrows, large deep brown eyes, and a sensual mouth.

Laura wanted her. She wanted her so badly that she knew she would risk a lot to get her. But she had to go very slowly, and so for the next month or so she got friendly with Randi, but without making a move, any move. This was easier since Shawna had returned, and so Laura's time with Trina was curtailed.

One Saturday Randi invited Laura over to her condo for morning tennis. They played hard for an hour and a half. In her white tennis outfit, short skirt and all, Randi was to die for, and Laura could barely keep her mind on the game. Afterward, they went inside for a sandwich.

"Want water?" Randi asked as they entered her condo.

"You bet. I'm dying of thirst."

They went into the kitchen. "You play well," Randi said.

"Thanks. Not as well as you."

"I was on my college tennis team," Randi said.

She handed Laura a glass of ice water. They clinked glasses.

"I can't get over how beautiful you are," she said to Laura. "We didn't have anyone beautiful like you on the tennis team, that's for sure."

"I can't get over how beautiful you are," Laura said, risking it, her voice throaty and murky with meaning.

Their faces were already very close, their eyes locked. Laura moved hers a little closer. Randi did not pull back.

Her eyes dropped to Laura's mouth, then rose quickly. Laura moved slightly forward again, and their mouths came together. Laura kissed her softly, tenderly, without touching her anywhere. Randi responded but did not open her lips. She kissed Laura back slowly, feelingly.

Then she pulled back. "Well... I'm going to take a shower now," Randi said, briskly. "You can take one after me, if you want."

Trying not to seem floored, Laura swallowed. "Oh. Okay. Sure."

While Randi was in the shower, Laura paced the small livingroom of her condo, devoured by anxiety. What did she mean by that? she wondered. She kissed me, or she let me kiss her at least, then acted like it meant nothing. Laura was on very unsteady ground and scarcely knew what to do next.

A few minutes later, Randi popped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a large bath towel, and called to Laura.

"Your turn. There's a towel in there for you."

Then she disappeared into her bedroom.

"Okay," Laura called, waving foolishly to the closed door, unsure whether Randi had even heard her.

She was very sweaty and appreciated the chance to shower. She looked down at her wet, naked body. Do you think she finds me attractive? she wondered. It was a silly question. Many women, and men, would give anything to go to bed with Laura. She knew it. But suddenly Randi had made her uneasy.

When she was finished, she realized she couldn't put her sweaty tennis dress back on. So she wrapped herself in the towel, as Randi had done, and opened the door. She dangled her soiled tennis dress from one finger.

"I can't find it in me to put this back on," she said, looking up to see Randi standing across the room, wearing a skimpy red silk teddy with spaghetti shoulder straps.

Laura's pulse started beating. Randi was almost completely naked. It was one of the sexiest garments Laura had ever seen. Randi's big soft nipples were visible under the silk. She saw the way Laura was looking at her.

"What's the matter, don't you like it? I got it at Victoria's Secret, where your twin sister works. I've got another one just like it, for you, only it's champagne colored. Don't you like this color on me? Maybe I should wear the other one."

"The color is terrific on you."

"I put yours in there on my bed. Go put it on."

Slowly, Laura went into the bedroom. There was an identical teddy, champagne-colored, lying on the bed. She dropped the towel and put it on, trying not to think too far ahead. I think she and I will be in this bed in ten minutes, she thought. God, I wouldn't have believed it would be so easy.

She went back into the livingroom, feeling a little awkward about wearing such a flimsy, sexy garment in the middle of the day. But Randi had tilted the blinds so that no one could see inside.

"Gosh, you look spectacular in that," Randi said, coming over to Laura.

She looked down at Laura's nipples, also visible beneath the thin fabric. She looked further down at Laura's naked legs.

"You're more beautiful than she is, you know," she whispered.

"I think you may be the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," Laura whispered back, drinking in Randi's beauty with her eyes.

"You mean it, don't you."

Laura nodded.

"Is that why you kissed me?"

Laura shook her head, slowly. "I kissed you because I wanted you," she whispered.

"Have you ever wanted a woman before?"

Laura nodded.

"I've never wanted one until now."

"You have perfect bones," Laura murmured.

She ran one forefinger softly from Randi's throat along her perfectly straight clavicle to her shoulder, letting the tip of her finger skip over the thin strap.

"Thank you," Randi swallowed.

Laura leaned forward and kissed her gleaming smooth shoulder. With the tip of her forefinger, she inched the thin strap toward Randi's arm. Laura raised her lips from Randi's shoulder as the strap passed, then fell off. The teddy slipped down, exposing one beautifully-shaped breast.

Now Laura raised her face to Randi's again. "Can I kiss you again?"

Randi nodded, woodenly, as if hypnotized, overpowered by the sexual magnetism of this moment. This time she opened her lips to Laura's kiss, letting Laura's tongue into her mouth, meeting it with her own, probing Laura's mouth back. Their first, chaste, tentative kiss was nothing like this.

Laura's hand came up to Randi's exposed breast as they kissed, cupping and squeezing it gently. Their kiss ended. Their eyes were locked, smoking, swirling in a heat of lust. They kissed again, even more passionately. Now Laura had Randi's big, soft nipple between her thumb and forefinger, lightly twirling and pinching it.

"Oh god!" Randi gasped when their lips came apart.

Laura cradled the girl's naked breast in her palm and bent her mouth to it. She teased Randi's bulging, excited black nipple with her tongue, then sucked it into her mouth. Randi quivered and moaned softly.

"Ohhnnnn!"

Laura worked slowly. There was no hurry. She could make love to Randi for a half hour before making her come, if she wanted to.

She released Randi's nipple from her mouth and kissed Randi's mouth again, rubbing her thumb over the wet bulb. Randi was breathing harder now.

"Did that feel good?" Laura whispered.

"Yes."

"Can I do the other one?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to lie down?"

"Yes. In the bedroom. Come."

Randi took her hand. They went to the bedroom. Randi brushed the strap off her other shoulder, and the red teddy slipped to her waist. Both of her delectable breasts were naked now.

Laura could not keep her mouth or her hands off them. She knew from the way other girls had responded that she could make love to a woman's breasts in a way few men had ever dreamed of doing, and Randi's were so beautiful that she wanted to swallow them. She squeezed them and sucked Randi's swelling dark nipples until Randi was whimpering and twisting under her.

"Oh! Oh god... Laura, oh god! Oh!" she gasped, tossing her head.

Laura held Randi's breasts in both hands, the large, excited, wet nipples pointing up like cones, and lashed them both with her tongue, until Randi was feverish with sexual need.

"Oh... oh god Laura, please!" she begged, wanting release.

Quickly Laura pulled the red teddy all the way off Randi's twisting body, then quickly slipped out of her own. She wanted to feel their warm, naked flesh moving together, wanting it to be a supremely pleasureable fuck for them both the very first time.

"You're so beautiful... so beautiful," she cooed to Randi, kissing her breasts again, her smooth long stomach and belly, her inner thighs.

Randi was almost delirious by now, truly out of control. Laura's mouth was very near her pussy, but Laura knew how to make her want it, how to make her need even more excruciating. She kissed and caressed Randi's crotch tenderly on each side of her inflamed, oozing pussy. Randi moaned and writhed.

"Ohhnnnn... oh god Laura, please! Laura, please! Please!"

Now Laura's tongue slipped between Randi's open pussylips. Randi's pussy was very wet, and the juices seemed to bathe Laura's tongue as she ran it up and down the inflamed pink crease. Randi panted rapidly, and her hips twisted excitedly.

"Oh shit!" she gasped, hips churning frantically. "Oh shit... I... I'm going to come, Laura! Oh! Oh!"

Randi's long, beautiful, undulating body, flexing and straining on the edge of a violent orgasm, was thrilling to Laura. She knew she couldn't prolong it any more. At the top of her long, beautifully-shaped pussy Randi had a thick, bulbous clit, round and taut like a little whitish ripened grape, peeking out from a larger glossy black hood. It was the largest clit Laura had ever seen. She licked Randi's swollen clit sharply, stabbing and scraping it with her tongue. Randi came almost immediately.

"Oh god... auungnghhiii!" she cried out, her gorgeous long black body flexing and straining. "Auuggnnhhhh! Oh! Oh god!"

It was a long, wrenching orgasm, and Laura did not let it stop there. As soon as it began to die off, and Randi's sharp cries faded into a soft whimpering, Laura turned up the heat again. She wanted to look into the beautiful girl's eyes while she made her come a second time. She kissed her way back up Randi's lovely body, pausing again at her delicious breasts, then reaching her face, kissing her everywhere while stroking her pussy cleverly with one hand at the same time.