I opened up the package and smiled. She had knitted me a wool beanie in varying shades of brown, gold and evergreen that matched most of my jackets.
“Thank you, it’s perfect!” I tried it on. “And a perfect fit too.”
“You don’t have to wear it…I just thought—”
“I love it, thank you. Really, I feel bad I didn’t get you anything and here you went out of your way. This is very kind.”
“It’s just a small token. I’ve been itching to make you a hat after watching how unprotected your ears are with short hair. They turn a very nice shade of red, you know.”
I laughed. “No, I didn’t.” So, she was observing me on the sly too and she was the mothering type. I missed having someone around who cared about me. She was sweet and tempting. An unbelievably sexy combination.
“I’m glad you like it. I can knit you a matching scarf.”
“Let’s not get carried away,” I said, jokingly. I left the hat on. It did make an already warm situation toasty, not that I was complaining. “Ah, so what incredible delicacies do we have here?” I nodded toward the picnic basket.
“It was going to be a surprise, but as I forgot to ask for your order…”
The flirtatious nature of our banter was refreshing. All nervous energy dissipated and I even allowed myself to enjoy without concern. Imagine that. “There are very few, if any, foods I don’t like, so no need to worry about that. I forgot to ask your name.”
“Leila,” she said.
“A lovely name for a lovely lady.” An understatement, but I was already gushing.
“Surely, you’re just being kind.”
“Not at all. I call ‘em as I see ‘em.”
“And yours?”
“My what?”
“Name, silly.”
“Pamela, Pam, whatever you see fit.” My grin felt lopsided even to me.
“Pammy suits you.”
“Oh, no, not Pammy, please, anything but Pammy,” I jested.
“Okay, but you must promise to behave.”
“Does it matter if I behave goodly or badly?”
“Not at all,” she winked. “You choose.”
I liked her already!
“Let the nature walk begin,” I announced.
She stood, I grabbed her basket, she hugged the blanket to her chest, and off we went.
Had I thought about it, I might have chosen a different path, but then again, maybe not.
Our chit chat was so much fun; it was like we were old friends reunited.
After she took advantage of an early retirement from nursing when the paperwork burden became more important than her patients, she worked retail instead. Leila was obviously very caring and good with people. I was instantly at ease and wondered what took us so long to become better acquainted.
When she asked aloud, “What took us so long to become better acquainted?” I could not believe it.
“Amazing, you must be psychic. Those are my sentiments exactly,” I replied.
I’m not sure who heard heavy breathing, moans of pleasure, or saw Pixie and Rogue first, but we both stopped dead in our tracks.
Leila’s hand flew to her mouth and I let out a nervous laugh. I turned towards Leila and judging from the amusement in her clear blue eyes, she was not offended, but was pleasantly surprised and as delighted as I was. I was glad she didn’t run the other way.
Pixie had her back to us, her naked torso, sleek, flawless and a wonder to behold. I shivered, not from wondering how chilly she must be, but rather from the erotic aura she exuded and the strong hold she had on us all.
Rogue spotted me first and flashed a welcoming grin, before bestowing tender nibbles along Pixie’s ear, whispering sweet nothings, I guessed, and then along her supple neck. Pixie turned around to glance at us; I caught the side view of her bare breast, again the pink nipple hardened to a fine point, and I moistened down below.
When Rogue snaked her hands inside the waistband of Pixie’s leggings and panties, and slowly moved both layers down below Pixie’s amazing ass, they strategically turned so we could see both of them from the side. Pixie began gyrating up and down Rogue’s leg. Her completely bare pussy lips parted as she did so, and her clit became clearly visible as it swelled. Without a bushy mound to obstruct my view, I was grateful she was clean-shaven.
Leila and I had twin gasps of sheer joy. There was a slick trail of Pixie’s lust along Rogue’s flexed thigh. Leila grasped my arm, I suspected for support, as we stood barely five yards away from observing pure ecstasy.
Rogue licked her way down Pixie’s body. Pixie threw her head back exposing more of her breasts. “Oh, my,” Leila whispered.
“Oh, my,” I mimicked, as Rogue went down on her knees, parted Pixie’s slick folds, and consumed her like a decadent dessert. This time I held onto Leila for support. “Are you still hungry for lunch?” I rasped.
“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?”
“Yeah, let’s go to my place for a picnic.”
“And we won’t need the basket,” she said.
“But let’s take it just in case we work up a ravenous appetite,” I suggested.
“Excellent thinking.”
About the Author
Cheri Crystal is a healthcare professional by day and writes erotic romances by night. She was born and raised in New York and lives in the United Kingdom with her wife. Cheri began writing fiction in 2003 after reviewing for Lambda Book Report, Just About Write, Independent Gay Writer and other e-zines. She is the author of “Attractions of the Heart,” a 2010 Golden Crown Literary Winner for lesbian erotica. In her spare time, she enjoys swimming, hiking, viewing wildlife, cooking, jigsaw puzzles and spending quality time with family and friends. Visit www.chericrystal.com and friend her on Facebook for the latest news.
Other Stories by Cheri Crystal
Award winning author of
Attractions of the Heart
Road Rage
Top Bird
Innocent Kiss
Exercise Dyke
The Ties That Bind
Does The Butch Come With The Recipe?
Campus Craze
Steam
Playing With The Band
Going Fishing
Climbing Rocks
Better Than Vibrators
Help Wanted: Clitoris Missing In Action
Taking Chances
Risky Pursuit
Better Late Than Never
Broken Vows
Best Friends Don’t Fuck
New ‘Nude’ Neighbors
Wet and Wild
Lobster Box
Mirror Image with Bonus Read: Slaying Dragons
Business or Pleasure? Formally titled: Consult My Pussy
Summer Relief due out in Diva Magazine July 2015
Starved for Love
A New Leaf
Across the Pond (A novella)
To learn more about Cheri, visit her at:
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