Chapter 113

The next two weeks were purest heaven for both of them. Laura spent most of her off-work hours at Trina's apartment. They cooked together, Laura helped Shawna with her homework, and Shawna began to call her Auntie Laura. In the evenings, they made endless love in Trina's bed, taking care not to wake Shawna.

The only thing either missed was the chance to really surrender completely, letting everything go, which they could not do with a small child in the next room. Laura realized that Trina had been making love that way for the past six or seven years, and so probably didn't realize what could happen. I could make you plead and beg and scream, she thought, feeling her sexual temperature rise. But she was so happy, they both were so happy, that she was content to wait.

Some day, you dear sweet ravishing creature, I will fuck you in ways you never dreamed it was possible to fuck, Laura thought.

This period was made even more idyllic by the lack of exterior distractions. Sholandra was out of town on a brief vacation visiting her parents, and Yvette was in Chicago for two weeks on business. Since these two were the most demanding of Laura's time, she had plenty to spend with Trina. Meanwhile, she postponed thinking about how she would deal with Sholandra, or her own feelings for Sholandra, when the girl returned.

And so she was completely flummoxed one evening as she left work to find Sholandra's car parked next to hers, and Sholandra waiting inside. She had the door locked, and Laura rapped on the window.

"I'm surprised at you, after what happened," she said.

"I locked the door. I also have the pepper spray now, thanks to you," Sholandra flirted. "Are you trying to pick me up?"

But Laura's heart sank, instead of rising. Oh god, she wants to get together, and I'm due over at Trina's in about an hour!

"You don't look very happy to see me," Sholandra pouted. "Did you fall in love with someone else while I was gone?"

Sholandra was never one to beat around the bush. She always cut right to the quick.

"Of course not," Laura said, trying to seem unfazed.

"Then follow me to my place. I'm so horny I'm about to explode. All I did was think of you the whole time I was gone."

Laura smiled. "Really?"

She couldn't help being flattered. And every night I was fucking with Trina and never thinking of you at all, except out of guilt.

"Don't you want me?" Sholandra teased.

She unbuttoned the top buttons of her blouse so that Laura could see her black lace bra.

"Of course I do," Laura swallowed. She did, too.

"Want to see what's inside?"

There was no one else in the parking garage, but Laura knew someone could appear at any second. But Sholandra always liked to live dangerously. Like Yvette. Why am I attracted to these delicious, reckless girls? Laura wondered.

Sholandra unfasted her bra between the cups and pulled her blouse down. One small naked breast was completely visible, Sholandra's large, soft, black nipple all puffy and inviting.

"If you're nice, I'll let you touch it," she grinned mischievously. "If you're really nice, I'll let you... suck it and... even bite it. God, I'm so horny for you."

Laura could feel her pussy fill with juice as Sholandra talked. This was a sharp dilemma for her that she hadn't yet faced. Was she going to fuck with Sholandra and try to keep it a secret from Trina? She knew Trina would be deeply offended to know that Laura had gone to bed with another woman now that they had fallen in love.

And yet Laura felt, as always, a fierce lust for Sholandra. It wouldn't go away, just because Trina was now in her life.

"I haven't got much time," she almost whispered. "I've got a meeting tonight."

"We don't need much time," Sholandra said, eyes flashing. She started her car's engine and revved it up. "Meet me there in five minutes."

Laura tried not to think of Trina as she drove to Sholandra's apartment. Her pussy pulsed wildly. She wanted to rape Sholandra. I really am a tramp after all, she thought. I can't resist her. I want her bad. I want Trina too. What am I going to do?

Like a zombie, she walked to Sholandra's apartment. Sholandra was already half-naked when she opened the door. She wore only her lacy black bra and bikini panties, and was to die for, Laura thought.

"Can you imagine what it's like spending a week with your parents?" Sholandra asked under her breath as she fastened the lock. "Come in here with me."

She drew Laura to the bedroom. Then she slowly removed Laura's clothes until they were both in their underwear.

"Are you sure you're all right?" she asked Laura. "You seem kind of... distracted."

"I'm fine," Laura smiled. "You look good enough to eat."

Sholandra made a sexy pirouette. "You may eat me, if you wish," she said huskily. "I don't let just anybody."

"Oh god, I want you so much!" Laura said, embracing her, kissing her scorchingly, tearing at her bra.

"Careful... careful, don't tear it," Sholandra scolded. "Here, I'll do it."