Chapter 4

Wiggling gown, Ayesha kissed Liadan’s breasts, then belly. As she kissed Liadan’s flesh, Ayesha’s hands continued to play with Liadan’s lovely breasts.

When her lips grazed Liadan’s navel, Ayesha Wiggled forward again. She gave Liadan’s soft lips several kisses, pausing every now and then to suck on Liadan’s soft tongue. Then Ayesha wiggled around, bending her knees against her mound of pillows. Wiggling down again, Ayesha kissed her way from Liadan’s breasts to belly to the coarse sprigs of pubic hairs capping Liadan’s prominent pubic mound. As she kissed her way down Liadan’s beautiful pale body, she straightened her legs, jamming her bare feet underneath the pillows.

Even in the pale light, Ayesha could see Liadan’s inner lips peeking out, pale pink and slick with moisture. She could smell Liadan’s excitement; it was a musky aroma tinged with hints of sweat. She breathed deeply of Liadan’s scent.

Ayesha smiled as she felt Liadan’s hands on her thighs. She allowed Liadan to lift her left leg up, parting her sleek, muscular thighs for Liadan.

It had stung when Rita Juarez, the on-site hairdresser and makeup artist for Parasols had waxed her pubic hair. Ayesha and Rita had both shared a smile and quick kiss when Rita had smoothed a soothing balm into Ayesha’s hairless mound. Then Ayesha had posed with ‘Santa’ as the fat man fucked Ayesha with a very thick candy cane dong. By pictorial’s end, “Noelle” had gone from ‘Naughty’ to ‘Nice’ on Santa’s list.

Now, feeling Liadan’s hesitant touch on her bald mound, feeling Liadan’s warm breath on her exposed skin, then feeling Liadan’s soft, teasing tongue licking at her purplish-pink inner lips, Ayesha decided she liked having a hairless pussy.

“Oooohh!” Liadan let out a loud gasp as Ayesha’s tongue flickered over her fat clitoris.

“Ayesha groaned in pleasure as she felt Liadan’s fingers enter her, felt Liadan’s tongue slapping against her clitoris.

Ayesha thrust two fingers into Liadan’s depths then wrapped her lips around Liadan’s clitoris. Liadan rewarded Ayesha’s efforts with a very loud, face wetting climax. Ayesha worked a third finger into Liadan, but released Liadan’s clitoris. She flicked her tongue up and down Liadan’s slit, capturing Liadan’s essences on her tongue.

“I, oh, oh yes, oh yes,” Ayesha panted as Liadan’s tongue slapped back and forth, back and forth across Ayesha’s pronounced clitoris.

With a strangled scream, Ayesha climaxed. Even as she shuddered through her orgasm, Liadan kept flicking her tongue against Ayesha’s clitoris. And, even as she climaxed, Ayesha kept pleasuring Liadan. Liadan let out another shriek and again wet Ayesha’s face.

“No, no more,” Ayesha grunted, rolling away from Liadan’s insistent tongue and fingers.

After a moment, Ayesha wiggled around and faced the still panting Liadan. Both girls shared a smile, then Ayesha softly kissed the red head.

“Work tomorrow,” Ayesha reminded Liadan. “Can’t play all night, you know.”

“Aaw!” Liadan pouted.

Ayesha washed her face and brushed her teeth while Liadan used the toilet. Ayesha was slightly surprised at Liadan’s ease in using the toilet right in front of her. After rinsing the toothpaste from her mouth, Ayesha left the bathroom and selected a comfortable sleep shirt and tap pants to sleep in. She then knelt beside her bed and said her nighttime prayers.

She felt Liadan kneeling beside her; even though she was finished with her prayers, Ayesha remained on her knees, just enjoying the moment, enjoying the closeness of Liadan’s body next to hers.

“Amen!” Liadan breathed, then turned and pressed her lips to Ayesha’s cheek. “I love you.”

Ayesha thought it was pretty soon in their relationship, if this was a relationship for such declarations. She turned and kissed Liadan’s lips, then helped Liadan to her feet. Then they wiggled underneath the comforter and flat sheet.

Ayesha flipped the switch to set her alarm, then thought about it. She reset the alarm for fifteen minutes earlier; not knowing how much time Liadan would need to get ready in the morning. She then clicked the bedside lamp off.

“Good night,” she whispered in the darkness.

“Good night; I love you,” Liadan said, seeking Ayesha’s lips in the darkness.

The soft kiss quickly became heated. Ayesha felt Liadan’s hand at the hem of her short sleep shirt. With a giggle, Ayesha stopped Liadan’s progress.

“We got work tomorrow,” Ayesha giggled. “Go to sleep.”

“Aaw!” Liadan pouted again.

“Go to sleep,” Ayesha ordered, pressed her lips to Liadan’s lips, then got comfortable.

Liadan snored. Ayesha was sure the red head was unaware of her snoring, and thankfully, it was not monstrous, but Liadan did snore. Placing her hand on Liadan’s soft belly did cause the rumbling to pause so Ayesha left her hand where it was.

“Happy Halloween,” Liadan whispered as Ayesha’s alarm clock roused them.

“Hmm? No, no, Halloween was yesterday,” Ayesha smiled in the dark room.

“No,” Liadan insisted as Ayesha silenced the clock radio.

She pulled Ayesha to lie next to her again. Softly pressing her lips to Ayesha’s lips, despite their morning breath, Liadan squeezed Ayesha in an embrace.

“We fell in love on Halloween,” Liadan insisted. “It’s Halloween every day from now on.”

“Oh. Okay,” Ayesha laughed. “Happy Halloween.”

Breakfast was Greek yogurt; Ayesha mixed in some granola and chunks of pineapple, orange slices and toasted coconut shavings. Liadan complained about Ayesha’s lack of a coffee pot, then giggled when Ayesha delivered a stinging slap to Liadan’s buttocks.

“There. THAT wake you up? Or you need more?” Ayesha threatened.

Knowing if they showered together, they would surely be late, Ayesha insisted Liadan shower first while she ironed her outfit for that day. Then she jumped into the shower.

“Oh, that, that DOES feel nice,” Ayesha said, spraying legs and underarms with her skin care oil.

“Yeah, see?” Liadan agreed, sticking her leg out for Ayesha’s inspection.

Liadan watched with interest as Ayesha buffed her head to a shine. Then, with a kiss, Liadan insisted she would be the one to buff Ayesha’s head the next time.

“Today, you like spicy food? Today, I’m taking you to Jaco’s Tacos for lunch,” Ayesha said as they drove to work.

“Wait, how, how do you say that?” Liadan asked.

“HAH kos TAH kos,” Ayesha said slowly, waving in thanks as an older man allowed her to merge into traffic on Highway 52.

“It’s not Jake-ohs tacos?” Liadan asked.

“No. The J is like H,” Ayesha smiled, pulling into the covered parking deck of Boyd Investment Group.

“Oh! Oh! Like jalapeno?” Liadan laughed.

“Exactly!” Ayesha agreed.

Yvette greeted them as they entered the lobby. Her smile faltered slightly when Liadan wished her a ‘Happy Halloween’ then shrugged as she greeted the next arrival. Liadan veered into the break room, claiming a dire need for coffee.

That evening, Ayesha dropped Liadan off at her father’s house. Once more, Liadan wished Ayesha ‘Happy Halloween’ and declared her love for Ayesha. From the Kelly home, Ayesha drove to the Wal-Mart. The Halloween candy was marked down and Ayesha congratulated herself for remembering that Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups was Liadan’s absolute favorite. She found four bags of the bite sized candies, then bought herself a bag of the Smarties treats.

She then bought a coffee maker, some dark roast coffee, and filters. Powdered creamer and some artificial sweetener joined the largesse.

The entire time she was shopping, her cell phone kept chiming with incoming text messages. Amidst the declarations of love Liadan also sent a jack-o-lantern emoji and several red heart emoji’s. Ayesha answered each text, thinking it was far too soon in their relationship to be making declarations of love. By the time she reached the self-check-out register though, she was responding with her own declarations of love.

“I must love you,” Ayesha thought, putting her purchases onto the passenger seat of her car.

Three of the bags went into the freezer. Ayesha found a covered candy dish that a boyfriend had given to her one Valentine’s Day. Chad LaPointe had bought the dish at the very last minute and had not even thought to put any candy into the dish.

“Boy was a stone cold idiot,” Ayesha thought as she filled the dish with Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups.

“Good night,” Liadan sent at ten pm that evening.

Ayesha sent a Kissy face emoji. She smiled when Liadan sent her own Kissy face emoji.

The next morning Liadan came into the workspace. She squealed when she saw the covered candy dish sitting on Ayesha’s desk.

“Happy Halloween; I love you,” she said, helping herself to a few of the treats.

On Friday morning, Ayesha picked Liadan up at her father’s house. Liadan was practically bouncing with excitement; she’d packed clothing for Saturday so that she could spend the night with her lover. Ayesha laughed and reminded Liadan they still had the whole day of work to get through.

“And we get paid today,” Liadan crowed happily.

“You know, we work with some pretty smart people,” Ayesha reminded Liadan as they labored their way through the morning traffic.

“Uh huh,” Liadan agreed.

“Sweetheart,” Ayesha said, hand resting on Liadan’s thigh. “They can help you set up a budget so you’re not living paycheck to paycheck.”

“Huh,” Liadan said, mulling over this thought.

“You can set goals,” Ayesha continued, sighing with relief when an aggressive motorist finally pulled off the road into an accounting firm’s parking lot.

“Goals? Like what?” Liadan asked.

“Like, I want to be able to put at least a thirty percent down payment on a house by the time I’m twenty five,” Ayesha said.

“And, it’s free. It’s one of the benefits we get as employees of Boyd. “You even get to pick which investor you want. I went with Barbara; she’s the one I really trust with my money,” Ayesha continued.

“Huh,” Liadan said again as they got out of Ayesha’s car.

With a ‘Happy Halloween’ Liadan helped herself to a handful of Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups from Ayesha’s candy dish and went to her own cubicle. A few minutes later, she passed Ayesha’s cubicle, grabbed some more of the peanut butter cups and scampered down the hall.

“Now, I tried to get one of those the other day and you slapped my hand,” Kerrie chided Ayesha.

“Because they’re hers,” Ayesha smiled, offering Kerrie a handful of the treats.

“They’re…” Kerrie thought as she unwrapped the foil from one of the small treats.

It was nearly two hours before a beaming Liadan returned. Looking around, she bent and kissed Ayesha’s cheek before grabbing a few of the treats from the dish and scampering to her own cubicle. Since it was the first Friday of the month, Martin Boyd, Boyd Investment Group had a ‘Pizza Party’ in the break room. The first time he’d done this, he’d believed five extra-large pizzas would be sufficient. Now, the man knew it would take eight extra-large pizzas; as skinny as two of the three men in the IT Department might be, those three geeks could pack away the pizzas with alarming ease.

“Which one’s got the jalapenos?” Ayesha asked, playfully slapping Dalton’s hand away from the Texas Barbeque Pizza box.

“That’s the one. I get one piece?” Dalton smiled.

“Maybe. Liadan, which one you want? Quick, quick, Jones just got here. Hurry before he gets to them.”

“Oh whatever,” the scrawny IT man laughed.

A few people looked on with curiosity as Ayesha prepared plates for herself and Liadan while Liadan prepared drinks for herself and Ayesha. The stares continued as the two sat together, instead of across from one another.

“I went and seen Barbara? OMG, she’s tough!” Liadan said. “Wants me to put twenty percent in and said I need to quit eating out so much. Says that’s where most of my money’s going.”

“So, what goals did you set with her?” Ayesha asked, nodding as Barbara entered the room.

“Told her I want us to have a really nice honeymoon,” Liadan said and Ayesha choked on her bite of pizza.

“You what?” Ayesha whispered.

“Told her I want us to have a really nice honeymoon; you know what? I, I’ve always wanted to go to Mexico; you know, like Cozumel or something,” Liadan said, taking a sip of her cola.

“You, you serious?” Ayesha asked, eyes wide.

“Yeah. You, you don’t like Mexico? No, no, you do; you said you do when we went to Jaco’s Tacos,” Liadan said.

“Well, guess it ain’t a secret no more,” Ayesha said, fighting both blush and irritation.

“Ayesha, I, you not embarrassed? To be in love? You’re not embarrassed, are you? I’m not,” Liadan said. “This is the best Halloween I’ve ever had.”