The Move
Copyright© 2003 by Maureen Louise Reardon
Chapter 8
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 8 - Two lesbians trying to move in together.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian True Story Humor Oral Sex Exhibitionism Voyeurism Slow
The Weekend had arrived, yet again, I asked myself do I ever have a weekend, always working, deadlines, pressure. Had to get BCJC out. Owners Breathing down my neck. Then there was Sean, David and Michael. I had bought a boat, been on it all of two times this season. Amy wanted a boat, I bought a boat. Amy always got what she wanted she asked for so little. Never demanding, she was always refreshing, to say the least.
Amy owned my soul and I liked it that way. Amy was also aware of this and never took me for granted. For I only loved her, for this I was grateful, on a daily basis. Amy put up with all my working and lost time not spent with her. For when I was with her it was quality time. This weekend had a spin, she asked I need. So we went out on boat another couple was with us. They were not aware of our special relationship.
Do to work I kept myself in closet, safer. We went to what she called beer can island for a picnic. The other couple started the grill. Which was good, for my mind was still in BCJC land? Amy always knew what was in my head, Frightening, but pleasing. Required less talking and It made me feel comfortable. Amy said, stop redesigning in your mind. I was having a problem for there was not enough space in the First floor ceiling space to fit, The fire Sprinkler piping required for the building. I was hot and not sweating. Amy said to me Lets go into the water and cool yourself down. Always doing as she asked I complied. I don't know how to swim, Amy assure me it would be OK.
We proceeded into the water.Mirky muddy I was surprised. I glanced at her, Amy said I know. With that I took my hand and reached down, and started throwing the mud, from the bottom of the water at her. Amy responded in doing same, it was an out and out mud fight. I felt loose and playful. Amy looked so sexy, covered in the mud. I gently started to wash the mud off her face. We had been laughing so hard. I wanted her right there. I proceed with a kiss that seemed not to end. The feel of her skin on my body her tongue in my mouth. Cannot be defined. I lost all thoughts of our surroundings, For her and I were the only ones that existed. From here their was no stopping me. As I totally consumed her right there. Her moans of passion want desire, I loved when we felt as one. We went back to shore. To are amazement, we had a crowd of on lookers.Amy was high on the thought. I had a Pepsi a burger, and headed back to work. She told me sometime later, it was the BEST memory she ever had of us. That statement forever stays with me. For I was Blessed.