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It could happen (10)

posted Monday, 11 August 2003

            Breakfast for the two women involved laughter, stolen and shared glances…and conversation covering everything from politics to vibrators.

            “I just don’t see how the survival kit for life came to include food, shelter, clothing, and batteries.” Danny said, pouring Jill another cup of coffee.

            “Shh…bite your tongue,” Jill smiled at the intensity with which Danny appeared to approach any topic under the sun. “The vibrator is a prototype of the ultimate male. Does what it’s told, how it’s told, you pick the size you want…and it keeps its mouth shut.”

Danny recognized the line and laughed out loud. “You heard that? My my, you are a prime example of what we in the biz like to call ‘a regular listener’.”

“Oh please. Some of us have real work to do,” Jill teased. “Besides, even if I didn’t catch your interview with that group, the line got major press coverage.”

“Don’t remind me,” Danny groaned. “I can still see the headlines. ‘Lesbian quartet Girlicious dub vibrator next phase in the evolution of man.”

“It wasn’t that bad…was it?”

“Actually, we came out sorta even. Lost a few listeners who didn’t want those lesbians taking over their morning coffee. They had only accepted me in the first place because I was ‘different’ from other lesbians they didn’t even know.” Danny reached over and brushed a few crumbs off Jill’s face. “But a number of other people started listening in, thrilled that I was finally becoming more militant in promoting gay causes.”

“Are vibrators a gay cause, then?” Jill asked in mock seriousness.

Danny kept a straight face. “Well Jill, I think you just gave me an idea for Monday’s show. Maybe you should be a studio guest and discuss it with the callers.”

Jill was mortified. “Are you kidding? With all those people listening in, I wouldn’t be able to say a word. I am way too shy....” She saw Danny’s grin. “Oh you…I can’t believe I thought you were serious! Stop laughing at me!”

Danny laughed harder. “Jill, Jill…I’m not laughing at you, I’m laughing near you.” She sputtered. Jill finally succumbed to the carefree hilarity of the moment, erupting in laughter herself.

 

******

 

Jill sat in the kitchen and watched as Danny “you’re in a guest in my home, now sit down” did the dishes. Truth-be-told, she didn’t mind watching the other woman while she cleaned up…noting her somewhat efficient gracefulness, and of course her arresting beauty from behind.

Sunlight shone through the windows, illuminating Danny’s body like a cloud of brilliant crystals. Sometimes, it seemed to Jill that Danny herself was projecting the bright light. As Jill watched the hypnotic scene, her mind began to wander.

I wonder, she thought, I wonder why I am so afraid to be intimate with this woman. God knows I want her, she is incredible, her mind, her body, her heart, her soul, and I sense she would give them all to me. She remembered the sensation from Danny’s caresses.  And I’m damn sure she would be am amazing lover… So what am I waiting for?

 Jill began to wonder if her hesitation would make Danny shy away. Would Danny grow tired of a hunt with no prize…believing Jill to be nothing but a tease? But what if she pushed it, and that pushed Danny away? As her mother was fond of saying…why buy the cow when you can get the milk for free? She smiled at the thought of the corny old saying. Until thoughts of milk somehow gave rise to images of Danny sucking on her…

“Penny for them…?” Danny stared at Jill intently, noting the far-away look in her eyes.

“What…what was that? Jill managed, trying to reconnect with the here and now.

Danny kissed her forehead. “Your thoughts, sweetheart. Penny for them.”

Jill went for humor. “Just how cheap do you think I am? Throw in a little something extra, and I’ll see what I can do.” She ran her hands up the inner sides of Danny’s thighs, stopping just short of the prize.

Danny’s eyes clouded over with lust, and she blinked rapidly. She felt her clit respond to the erotic touch. Wet in an instant. Again.

“Jill…you have a one-track mind. And I like it.” She ran her tongue over Jill’s lips, and thrust it into her mouth when the other woman opened them to let out a groan. Danny pulled her up, and crushed Jill against the hard length of her body, feeling the softness of breasts against hers.

 The kiss lasted forever in a few minutes, and when they finally stopped for air, both women were wet with sweat…and something else.

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