Chapter 10

Later that afternoon, as they ate a late lunch, Sam told Sally that when her husband called earlier he said that he had called a friend at the roads commission. He had arranged for a truck with a snow thrower to dig them out tomorrow.

It was obvious from Sally's reaction that she wasn't delighted with the news. In fact, Sam was not overly delighted by the news either. However, she also knew that she had to get back home. While the last several days had probably been the most exciting time Sam had ever had, it had brought a great deal of distress.

For the first time in her life, Sam was second-guessing her career goals and, more importantly, her life. What was happening between her and Sally made her wonder if she was a lesbian. She had feelings like she had never felt before. Yet, there was no question that she loved Larry. They had a warm and comfortable relationship--maybe too comfortable. Still, the thought of giving up Sally was almost more than she could take. When she thought of her, she could feel a fire burning in her heart and it would flutter like a high school girl on her first date. But it was more than that. The young woman had definitely gotten under her skin. It had hit her like a 'ton of bricks' that she was in love with her. Just a few short days ago, no one could have convinced her that she could ever have those kinds of feelings for another woman. However, the most distressing part was that she knew that their relationship couldn't continue.

The last few days were also momentous for Sally. She confirmed what she already knew deep inside--she loved women. More specifically she loved one woman--Sam. Every time she looked at Sam, her heart would flutter as well. However, she also knew that the relationship was very tenuous. After all, Sam was married and had a career. She was a respected professor at a prestigious college. It was impossible for Sally to see how she could fit into her life. Still, she prayed that somehow it would work out. The alternative was almost too painful to think about.

The two women sat silently at the table, deep in thought, long after they had eaten.

"Well, I guess we had better dig the car out," Sam finally said breaking the silence in the quiet room.

"Do we have to?" Sally asked with a sad smile. There were tears in her eyes.

When Sam saw it, she felt as if her heart was going to break. She slid her chair back and opened her arms to her.

Sally got up and sat on the older woman's lap, resting her face on her shoulder. Tears streamed down her cheeks.

Sam didn't speak because didn't know what to say. Instead she held her, letting her sob on her shoulder. She fought desperately to control her own tears.

Finally she spoke. "Sweetie, we had better get moving or it's going to get dark."

"I know," Sally said, as she wiped her cheeks, trying to smile through her tears.

Sam handed her a napkin to wipe her red nose.

They put on their snowsuits and reluctantly went outside. It took them almost two hours to dig the SUV out of the snowdrifts. Now all they needed was the snow truck. It was dark when they went back into the cabin.

"I guess we'll skip dinner tonight," Sam said.

"Yea, I'm not hungry. But, I would like to fix you a special dessert later."

Sam looked at Sally curiously. She knew that they didn't have anything in the house that even closely resembled a dessert. Still, she figured that maybe she had something in the pantry. "Okay, I need to get a shower."

"All right, I'll get one after you."

Sam took her shower, shaving her legs and pubic mound. When she was out of the shower drying herself, she looked at her bare crotch and smiled. She loved the way it looked and it amazed her how sensitive the entire pubic area was now. Just the slightest touch of a towel sent a chill through her. Now, she doubted that she would be able to wear panties again.

She put on the flannel shirt again. When she came out of the bathroom, Sally was waiting to take her shower.

"Don't go upstairs yet," she told Sam and smiled.

"All right," Sam said with a questioning look. "I thought we were having dessert?"

"We are," Sally said mysteriously and hurried into the bathroom and closed the door.

Sam shook her head and smiled.

A short while later, Sally came out of the bathroom. She was wearing a silk kimono that barely covered the tops of her thighs. Just below the kimono she had on a pair of thigh high, black nylons. The contrast of her bare white skin above the elastic and the dark nylons was very sexy.

Sam felt her heart flutter as she watched Sally walk toward her. Suddenly, she had a pretty good idea of what "dessert" meant.

"Don't go upstairs yet," Sally said, "I'll call you." Then, she walked away, swaying her sexy backside. She glanced over her shoulder at Sam and caught her watching her. Then she giggled and hurried up the stairs.

Sam waited nervously on the sofa. She felt like a teenager waiting for her first date. It seemed that she waited a long time. About ten minutes later Sally called down to Sam.

Trying to act calm, Sam took her time in walking over to the steps. However, her knees were almost shaking as she ascended the steps. When she was high enough, she could see that there were candles lit and sitting on the floor in a circle. She saw Sally standing near the bed waiting for her.

"Oh my," Sam exclaimed when she saw that Sally had placed a sheet on the floor and circled it with the fragrant candles. There was soft music playing on the radio.

Sally held her arms open to Sam and whispered shyly, "Dance with me."

A smile crossed Sam's face as she hurried over to the younger woman.

"Wait," Sally said and slowly unlashed the belt on her kimono and let it slide down her shoulders.

This time Sam gasped. Sally had on a black corset that hugged her waist and supported her large breasts. Most of her chest was bare. The corset lifted and presented her breasts to Sam's admiring eyes. It also left her crotch and ass bare.

Suddenly the two women were in each other's arms, moving slowly to the soft music. While their bodies moved slowly, Sam's heart was beating rapidly in her chest as she felt Sally's soft breasts pressing to her. Within a second, their lips were pressed together in a passionate kiss.

"Mmmm," Sally moaned as Sam's tongue pushed into her willing mouth. When she felt Sam's hands touch her bare ass cheeks, she reluctantly pulled away. "It's time for dessert," she whispered.

"What dessert?"

"You!" Sally said as she began to unbutton the flannel shirt. She slowly pushed it from her shoulders, watching her beautiful body come into view. Her eyes smoldered with lust as she gazed at her friends heaving chest. She could see Sam's body begin to tremble. She let the shirt drop to the floor and then she led Sam over to the center of the sheet on the floor and pressed on her shoulders.

Sam let Sally push her to the floor until she was lying on her back looking up at the sexily dressed girl. From her angle she could see her breasts swaying above her. They appeared even larger from that position. The sexy corset cinched in her waist, emphasizing her curves. The thigh high nylons shimmered in the light of the candles and the black material of the corset contrasted beautifully with her white skin. When she looked between her legs, she could see that Sally was already wet. Sam trembled in excitement and began to squirm on the sheet as she waited.

Hidden beside the bed was a bottle of Hershey Chocolate syrup in a pan of warm water.

Sally picked it up for Sam to see. "I've had a craving for chocolate the last couple of days," she said with a lustful smile. Then she knelt next to Sam and bent over her to kiss her lips gently. When she pulled away, she turned the bottle up and squirted a little bit of chocolate on her finger. She used her finger to rub the chocolate onto Sam's lips. "Don't lick it off," she whispered. Then she moved to her breasts, holding the bottle over her nipple and squirting a circle of the sticky brown syrup around the areola and then onto the tip. Next, she moved to the other breast and did the same thing.