Chapter 136

The evening with Rhonda and Sholandra stayed with Laura for days. It had been far more thrilling sexually than she had ever anticipated, and the thought of another episode with Sholandra and Eric and Jamie was enough to give her the shivers. God, I don't know whether I can take it either, she thought. But I know I can hardly wait.

As part of her job responsiblities, she had to meet now and then with various vendor representatives. A new one had called to introduce herself, and when Laura met her in the lobby to sign her in, she almost lost control of her emotions.

"Hi, I'm Shavon Cunningham," smiled one of the most stunning young black women Laura had ever seen, bar none.

"I'm Laura Robbins," she smiled back, trying not to be too obvious about how thrilled she was to meet Shavon.

God, she's to die for! she thought. Laura couldn't take her eyes off Shavon. She had long, soft black hair, what blacks called 'good hair, ' that hung around her shoulders and was cut in straight bangs over her forehead. Her skin was very dark and smooth, and she had a small, sexy separation between her two front teeth. Her smile was vivacious and sweet and direct. Laura tried not to notice her body, but it was very well shaped. She was an inch or so shorter than Laura and did not dress in any provocative or showy way but tastefully and modestly.

She also had a big, glittering diamond ring on her ring finger. Laura's spirits fell. Married!

They sat in a small conference room and Laura tried to keep her mind off how beautiful Shavon was, how fresh and lovely and artless and friendly. It was torture. Deep down I'm just a sex fiend who loves to fuck beautiful black girls, she told herself. This girl wouldn't trust herself in the same room with me, if she knew the truth about me. I just want to take off her clothes and lick her pussy. She's so gorgeous! God, she makes my heart ache and my poor little pussy flutter.

After their meeting, Shavon treated Laura to lunch. They got along very well and had a great time.

"I'm almost embarrassed to call this a business lunch," Shavon said. "I'm having such a good time."

"Me too," Laura smiled.

They did really seem to hit it off. Laura couldn't keep her eyes off Shavon's beautiful hands, and of course The Ring. Shavon couldn't help but notice.

"You like it?"

She held it up for Laura to admire. She had no idea that Laura was actually admiring the beautiful shape of her hand, her long tapering fingers, her rich, smooth black skin.

"It's gorgeous," Laura said.

"I've only been married three weeks," Shavon beamed. Then she frowned. "And he's out of town. He's already been gone four days! And he won't be back until next Wednesday!"

Laura swallowed. "You must miss him."

"I do." Shavon looked pensive. "We've been together for over a year but just got married three weeks ago."

"Absence makes the heart grow fonder," Laura said lamely.

"I know, but this is Friday. I hate going home to a dark apartment on a Friday night."

"I don't have anything to do tonight. Maybe we should have dinner together. Take your mind off it."

Shavon smiled in a way that made Laura gasp inwardly with lust. The girl was fantastically beautiful. The small sexy gap between her front teeth was wildly fetching.

"I can't believe you don't have anything to do," Shavon scoffed. "As beautiful as you are? You know, you look just like that girl in the Victoria's Secret ads. Did you know that? You could be her twin."

Laura blushed.

"Look at you blushing. It's true, though. How come the men aren't beating down your door?"

"Oh... they do. A little. I guess I got tired of them."

"I know what you mean. The beasts."

Shavon's dark eyes twinkled. Laura was in love. She was in love with Trina. And Randi. And of course Jonelle. And now Shavon. God, she's gorgeous.

"It's a date," Shavon winked. "Where shall we go?"

"I know a great Chinese place near my apartment. Do you like Moo Goo Guy Pan?"

"Never had it. But if you say it's good, I'll try it."

Again the smile. Laura's heart fluttered. She couldn't concentrate for the rest of the afternoon. She knew the chances of getting Shavon into bed were almost nil. She seemed to be in love with her husband, had been married only three weeks. She seemed totally heterosexual, but then Laura had leaped that barrier before. And the circumstances were right, with her husband out of town. Less guilt. A little loneliness. God, I think I would come if I just kissed her, Laura thought.

She tried to put sexual desire out of her mind and body while she and Shavon had a very enjoyable Chinese dinner. Afterward, on the sidewalk, Shavon seemed glum again.

"Home to bed," she shrugged. "I'm so depressed."

"You could come to my place and watch a movie," Laura suggested. "Heck, if you want to you can even spend the night. I have a spare set of pajamas. It's Friday, you don't have to go to work tomorrow. You can sleep on the sofa."

"Gosh, you make it sound awfully attractive."

"Up to you," Laura said, feigning indifference but holding her breath.

She couldn't help remembering Jonelle and how she had slipped unannounced, and naked, into Laura's bed after Laura had forced a kiss on her and thought she had lost her forever. But this would not be the same. No trying to seduce her, she told herself. No kissing. Just being with her is enough.

"Okay," Shavon said brightly. "You talked me into it. Let's pick up some popcorn and make a movie night of it."

"Will your husband try to call and be upset if you're not there?"

"I'll call him from your place, if you don't mind. Then he'll know where I am."

Not trusting herself to think about anything but the moment, Laura got some silk pajamas out for Shavon while she made the call. They were in fact the same pajamas she had loaned to Jonelle. God, what a heavenly night that was, Laura remembered.

Shavon showed her a picture of her husband that she kept in her purse. He was a very handsome, educated-looking black fellow. But Laura couldn't help remembering Arthur, Yvette's husband, and Rina's boyfriend. He probably has a huge long dick and screws this gorgeous girl so thoroughly that she never would consider something like female fucking, Laura thought glumly.

"Gosh, silk," Shavon said, holding them up admiringly.

"You can change in the bathroom, if you want. I'm going to get into mine right now, then open a bottle of wine to go with the popcorn."

Shavon beamed. "It feels like a high school slumber party."

In a few minutes they joined one another in Laura's living room in their pajamas. Laura opened the wine, and they popped the popcorn together in the kitchen. Laura had started many a romance in this kitchen, in similar circumstances, but she restrained herself from trying anything with Shavon. If it happens, it happens, she reasoned. No pushing it, please.

But it was hard. Not only was Shavon physically beautiful, but she also had a relaxed, sweet, and very warm personality that made it easy to fall for her. Men all over this city must be pining for her in secret, Laura realized. Maybe a few women too, like Rhonda and me. Her personality, her gorgeous face, and the sight of her large breasts moving under the silk pajama shirt were enough to make Laura bite her lip and pinch her thigh now and then just to stop herself from reaching out to touch Shavon.

She did manage to control herself. They returned to the living room and watched an entire movie together, munching popcorn and sipping wine. The movie was a love story, and by the end both were in tears. But then it finished. Both were feeling a little woozy from the wine, which Laura considered to be a promising development. Maybe Shavon's inhibitions would be lowered, and her loneliness would lead her into Laura's arms.

They reached for the remote control at the same time. Shavon managed to grab it, smiling.

"Give that to me, please," Laura teased her. "Whose apartment is this?"

"But I'm your guest."

Shavon's devastating smile made Laura's heart pound. She grabbed the remote, but Shavon quickly snatched it back. They began wrestling playfully for it, and Shavon held it behind her back. Laura pushed against her, trying to reach it, feeling the firm globes of Shavon's breasts push against her. She reached her arms around Shavon, trying to grab it.

Shavon giggled and held it away from her. Their cheeks grazed, their breasts brushed again, their pajama tops sliding together.

"You can't have it."

"I'm going to get it," Laura laughed.

"Betcha can't."

"Bet I can."

She made a quick lunge for it, and Shavon accidentally dropped it between the sofa cushions. They both dove for it at once and their faces came close again. For a split second they paused, looking deep in each other's eyes. Laura's eyes dropped to Shavon's sensual mouth. Shavon saw her looking.

Then their mouths came together. It was a warm, friendly, expressive kiss. They forgot about the remote. Laura's tongue slid into Shavon's mouth, and Shavon's curled around it. Shavon's followed Laura's tongue back into her own mouth.

They stopped kissing briefly. Laura kissed her smooth cheek, her nose, her forehead.

"I've never kissed another girl," Shavon whispered.

"You do it well," Laura whispered back, kissing her again.

Shavon's hand had ended up partly under the bottom of Laura's pajama top, her fingers touching the skin of Laura's back. She slid her hand up until it was completely pressed against the bare skin. In their playful tussle, the first button of her pajama top had come open. Laura kissed her throat, and the smooth black upper skin of her chest.

Her lips dropped further, kissing where the button had come open. Then she kissed Shavon's beautiful neck again, and her sensual mouth, kissing her more heatedly this time. Shavon responded, caressing Laura's back with her hand and kissing Laura warmly in return.

While they were kissing, Laura undid the next button, and the next, finally the last one. Shavon knew Laura was doing it, but she didn't try to stop her. The silk pajama top fell open. Laura filled her hands with Shavon's large, warm breasts.

Their mouths came apart. Their eyes locked, throbbing, electric with sexual excitement. Slowly, Shavon nodded, never taking her eyes from Laura's. It was a green light, as if one were needed.

Shavon's breasts were large and beautiful. Her nipples protruded from the large, dark circles of her flat areolas, reminding Laura of Bernice's nipples, very big but not puffy, swollen buds like, say, Trina's, or Jonelle's. She held one firm breast in both hands and ran her tongue all over Shavon's areola until the girl let out an involunary moan.

"Ohhh... Laura!"

Then Laura tickled the center protruding stem of Shavon's nipple with the tip of her tongue. At the same time, she began to gently squeeze the full dark globe with her fingers. She knew Shavon was enjoying this and at the same time dying to have Laura actually suck it. Finally, after tormenting Shavon for a full minute, she took the whole wide nipple into her mouth, sucking it softly, then harder.

Shavon panted, watching every detail of Laura's mouth and tongue on her nipple. "God... it feels so good," she murmured. "Do the other one. Please."

Laura cradled both beautiful naked breasts in her palms and feasted on Shavon's large black nipples, sucking and pinching them until Shavon was whimpering, melting in a bath of sexual excitement. Laura kissed her neck, her mouth again. Their tongues coiled and stabbed in a growing frenzy.

Shavon's hand was still under Laura's pajama top, and she brought it around to the front, touching, then grasping Laura's breasts too.

"Take it off... yours too," she whispered, unfastening one of Laura's buttons with her free hand. "Want to feel you against me."

"Yes," Laura breathed into her marvelous dark ear, sticking her tongue into it after her word.

"Oh! Oh god... Laura!" Shavon gasped, becoming wildly aroused.

Together they quickly unbuttoned Laura's pajama top and took it off, then pulled Shavon's completely off too, so that they were both naked from the waist up. They looked down and moved together, swishing their naked breasts together, letting their nipples touch. It was very arousing to both of them to press their nipples together.

They kissed, very romantically, dreamily, sensually. Laura was in love. She wondered if Shavon felt the same way.

"Can I kiss yours too?" Shavon asked shyly.

Laura smiled. She cupped her naked breasts in her palms and held them for Shavon. Hating to feel so vulnerable, but melting with love, she whispered against Shavon's silky black cheek.

"God... Shavon, I'm falling in love with you."

Shavon kissed her, again very romantically. "I'm falling in love back," she murmured against Laura's lips.

Then she dropped her mouth to Laura's breasts. Laura bit her lower lip, anticipating, holding her breath. She thought she might come if Shavon sucked one of her nipples.

"I've never kissed another girl's boob," Shavon whispered. "Yours are so beautiful, Laura."

But Laura stopped her before she could touch them. "Let's go in to the bedroom," she suggested.

She reached down and shut off the television. Shavon's dark eyes were swirling and throbbing.

"Are we going all the way?" she asked.

"Do you want to stop?"

"I never want to stop," Shavon smiled. She touched Laura's naked breasts with her fingers. "I want to kiss these."

Laura took her hand and led her to the bedroom. She closed the door, as always, behind them.

"Why did you do that?" Shavon asked.

"I don't know. Habit."

She pulled down the bedcovers and lay down with Shavon, coaxing her onto her back, and dangling her naked breasts in Shavon's face. Shavon took them in both hands and began to lick and suck Laura's nipples greedily.

Laura nearly came unglued. "Oh god... it feels so good!" she gasped.

"I love these," Shavon panted, slurping and sucking Laura's breasts passionately. "You're so beautiful, Laura."

Finally, Laura pulled away, slid down, kissed her again. "I'm going to... go all the way now, like you said," she whispered, tugging Shavon's pajama bottoms down over her hips as she spoke. "I'm going to lick your pussy and make you come."

She slipped out of her own bottoms even more quickly, then slid Shavon's down her luscious black thighs, running her hands all over the girl's beautiful hard round ass, squeezing Shavon's firm buns.

"God, you're so beautiful," she murmured, kissing Shavon's breasts again, then her long flat stomach, dipping her tongue into the girl's navel.

"Laura... it... it's usually hard for me to come," Shavon panted, growing more excited by the second. "Sometimes I don't come until the second time... with a man, that is."

"Mmmm... you darling, you darling," Laura murmured to her, sliding down further, between Shavon's yawning thighs.

Laura loved each beautiful black pussy she had ever tasted, and Shavon's was one of the prettiest. It was on the small side, but very black, and wet, and glistening pink inside, with a protruding, beautifully-shaped little clit, swollen to bursting with sexual excitement, pushing out from under a small, glossy black hood at the top. Laura touched it with the tip of her tongue, and Shavon's whole body clenched.

"Ahhh!" she gasped. "Oh!"

"You darling, what a beautiful pussy you have," Laura murmured to her as she began to make love to Shavon's exquisite wet vagina.

"Oh god, Laura!"

Maybe hubby takes a long time to make you come, but I think we'll have trouble keeping you away from it, angel, Laura thought. She pulled opened Shavon's wet black cuntlips with her thumbs and slithered her tongue deep into the hot slit. Again Shavon's lovely body clenched, and she moaned, tossing her head, her fingers fluttering in Laura's hair.

"Oh shit!" she gasped. "Oh Laura... you're going to make me come fast! Oh!"

"Mmmm, I know," Laura smiled. "I'm going to make you die of coming."

"Oh yes, there! Do it again! Unghh! Oh god!"

Why wait? Laura thought. Go for it, let her really erupt, let her know that you can make her come like a rocket, and really quickly. Instead of toying with Shavon, as she usually did with new lovers, she devoured the beautiful, writhing girl's cunt hungrily, stabbing her tongue deep into Shavon's pussy, then licking and sucking her little tumid clit sharply, passionately. Shavon shocked herself by spilling over in a fierce rush of hot coming almost immediately.

"Oh god Laura now! I'm coming... auungghh! Ohnngg! Oh yes! Oh yes! Auungghh! OOUUNNGGHHH! Oh god oh god! Laura... auugghhnnn!" she cried out, groaning as each new jolt of the orgasm wrenched her delicious, shuddering body.

Laura kept fucking her throughout, sucking her clit and sliding two fingers deep into her pussy as Shavon arched and strained through a wild, jolting climax. When it finally began to die out, she blinked, still panting heavily, and shook her head, still flat on her back, with Laura now embracing her.

"I have never come that fast," she gasped in disbelief. "Never. How did you do that?"

"Oh, we did it together," Laura downplayed it. "We both got each other so excited that just having me touch you made you come."