Chapter 4

“Now THAT’S more like it!” Kandi enthused. “But if all of your drinks are like that, I can see how you got a DUI.”

Kandi fixed herself a microwave meal for supper then readied for bed. Snuggling up to Ryan she gave into temptation and mounted the beast. After a satisfying fuck, she again snuggled against him.

In the morning, Kandi grabbed the garbage bag out of her garbage can and brought it down to the dumpster. She could tell it was close to the first of the month; the dumpster was overflowing. The smell was intolerable and Kandi wondered why the management did not schedule trash pickup more often.

“Or get a bigger dumpster,” Kandi said, balancing her bag precariously on the mound of trash.

As she approached her door, Kandi saw Suzanne stepping from her own apartment, overflowing trash bag in hand. The beautiful woman did not look very beautiful; she looked quite haggard.

“Hey,” the blonde managed a weak smile.

“Hey; damn, they kept you late?” Kandi asked.

“You didn’t hear? Shit, there was a riot; some weird ass idiots from that church protested us having trannies in our play,” Suzanne said, checking that she had locked her apartment door.

“Yeah, took forever get all that straightened out; cops were there and everything,” Suzanne said.

“Hey, I, uh, you, you want to go to Tornadough’s? For breakfast?” Kandi asked as Suzanne shuffled past.

“Torn…yeah!” Suzanne enthused.

“Give me, hmm, ’bout ten minutes,” Kandi said.

“Ten? Shit, take a whole lot longer than ten to get myself together,” Suzanne admitted, hurrying to the stairs.

True to her prediction, Suzanne took forty minutes to get herself somewhat semi-presentable. Kandi happily took her new friend’s hand into hers as they hurried down the stairs to her car.

Over freshly ground and brewed coffee and three piping hot twisted doughnuts apiece, Kandi and Suzanne chattered, laughed and squealed together. Leaving the small, very busy restaurant together, they again held hands.

“Oh! Oh! You said, you said you work at that Alana’s Playtime?” Suzanne suddenly remembered as they pulled up to the apartment building.

“Uh huh; I’m the third seamstress,” Kandi agreed. “Remember you have to mash the button; the electric door lock don’t work on that side.”

“Well,” Suzanne said coyly. “I looked them up.”

“Oh!” Kandi squeaked, stomach tightening.

Clutching both of Kandi’s hands in hers, Suzanne looked into Kandi’s worried eyes. Her smile was ear to ear wide.

“Is, that Ryan, is he…” Suzanne asked breathlessly.

“I, he, yes,” Kandi admitted, shutting her eyes tightly.

“Oh! You, you have to show me!” Suzanne demanded, dragging Kandi to the stairs.

In her apartment, Kandi walked to where Ryan sat in the recliner. Suzanne praised Kandi for having made her bed, put the couch back together.

“Hello Ryan,” Kandi said, voice shaking.

“Hello Kandi,” Ryan agreed.

“Hi Ryan! I’m back,” Suzanne cheerfully called out as Kandi unzipped Ryan’s compartment.

“Hello Suzanne,” Ryan agreed.

“Oh! Oh, that, how big is that thing?” Suzanne gasped, delighted by the sight of Ryan’s vinyl dong.

“It’s, um, it’s eight inches. I forget the circumference,” Kandi said.

“You, have you, have you tried it?” Suzanne pressed, her left arm around Kandi’s narrow waist while her right hand clutched Kandi’s right bicep.

“I, well, of course,” Kandi said.

“Oh! This, this I got to see,” Suzanne demanded.

“Suzanne! I, I’m not going to…” Kandi gasped, face scarlet red.

“Can I?” Suzanne asked, already beginning to unbutton her blouse. “Hey Ryan! Can I fuck you?”

“I am here for your pleasure,” Ryan agreed.

“What?” Kandi shrieked. “Suzanne! You can’t just…”

“Please?” Suzanne laughed excitedly, kissing Kandi on her lips.

Kandi pressed her thin lips against Suzanne’s full, moist lips. Suzanne stopped in her undressing and hugged Kandi.

Kandi could taste the far too sweet coffee and the three chocolate tornadough doughnuts on Suzanne’s tongue. She could feel Suzanne’s full breasts pressing against her as she hugged the attractive blonde tightly.

“God, I, I have wanted to do that since the moment you moved in,” Suzanne confessed, pulling out of their kiss.

“I, you, you what?” Kandi asked, shocked.

“So beautiful, that, all that hair, those freckles,” Suzanne murmured, softly rubbing her hand up and down Kandi’s arm.

Gently pushing Kandi onto the sofa, Suzanne again kissed Kandi. Kandi again opened her mouth. She felt Suzanne’s hand at the hem of her tee shirt, edging it up.

Once Kandi’s flat chest was exposed, Suzanne pulled away from Kandi so that she could ease the tee shirt up and off. With a gasp of delight, Suzanne bent and captured Kandi’s rock hard left nipple in her mouth.

“MM oh I love it, I just love it,” Suzanne praised, sucking hard on Kandi’s nipple.

Kandi’s head was in a fog. When she’d been in Wyatt’s car, he had not even bothered playing with her chest. In fact, she’d had her best blouse on the entire time they’d kissed, then fucked.

The feelings rippling from her nipples to her crotch were foreign to her. She clamped her bony legs together as her crotch spasmed wetly.

Suzanne delivered a forceful bite to Kandi’s nipple, then took Kandi’s right nipple into her mouth. Her hands went to Kandi’s shorts and delved into the waistband.

“God, you, you are gorgeous,” Suzanne husked, releasing Kandi’s nipple and kissing along Kandi’s throat.

“I, what?” Kandi groaned as Suzanne again tongued Kandi’s nipple.

Kandi allowed Suzanne to strip shorts and panties down Kandi’s slim legs. Her flip-flops were kicked off and she sat, nude on her couch.

“You, God you, you are just beautiful!” Suzanne quietly enthused as she pushed Kandi to recline on her couch.

“I, I’m not,” Kandi weakly protested as a fully clothed Suzanne lay on top of her.

Whatever protests Kandi was about to utter was cut short by an insistent kiss from Suzanne. Then, bending her head again, Suzanne sucked on Kandi’s nipples; left then right then left. Wiggling down, Suzanne came to kneel between Kandi’s splayed legs.

“I, oh, oh yes,” Suzanne exclaimed, breathing deeply of Kandi’s scent.

Kandi’s head was in a fog. Other than Wyatt and Ryan, she had no sexual experience. She certainly had no lesbian experience. Feeling Suzanne’s hot breath blowing across her puffy and wet lips caused Kandi a momentary panic; supposed her pussy had a bad odor?

“Mm, I, oh, oh yes!” Suzanne enthused as she lapped up and down Kandi’s swollen labia.

Using her thumbs, Suzanne opened Kandi’s sex for her tongue. As before, she was insistent as she delved her tongue into Kandi. Locating Kandi’s clitoris, Suzanne tongued the sensitive nub while thrusting three fingers into Kandi’s depths.

“I, I, Aieegh! I oh God!” Kandi shrieked in orgasm.

“Oh baby,” Suzanne laughed happily and rose to her knees.

Quickly, Suzanne stripped out of her clothing, then lay on top of Kandi again. The two women kissed hotly, Kandi frantically clutching Suzanne’s nude body against hers.

“Now, you going fuck Ryan? Or am I?” Suzanne teased.

“I, I want, can I do you?” Kandi whispered.

“Oh baby, baby, you can do whatever you want,” Suzanne assured Kandi, softly kissing Kandi’s lips.

Somehow, the two women managed to wiggle around until Kandi was on top of Suzanne. Lying between Suzanne’s spread legs, Kandi rubbed her sparsely furred slit against Suzanne’s crop of blonde curls. She kissed Suzanne softly, her slender fingers gently touching Suzanne’s face.

Wiggling slightly, Kandi brought her mouth to Suzanne’s light areole. She used the tip of her tongue to trace the half-dollar coin sized circle, tracing closer and closer to the hard nub of Suzanne’s nipple.

“I, augh!” Suzanne murmured then grunted out when Kandi lightly bit down on Suzanne’s nipple.

Kandi tongued Suzanne’s other nipple for a moment, then wiggled down and lightly gnawed on Suzanne’s belly. Suzanne ordered her to quit, but made no move to push Kandi’s head away.

Wiggling down some more, Kandi reached Suzanne’s fragrant pussy. At this moment, Kandi was grateful for all of the erotica she’d read; otherwise, she’d be at a loss of what to do now. At first, Kandi was so busy instructing herself on what actions she needed to take that she failed to thoroughly be in the moment.

“Oh!” Kandi suddenly realized she was tasting a fragrant pussy, feeling the coarse rasp of blonde curls against her tongue, feeling the spongy, wet folds of flesh with her fingers.

She was ‘eating’ a pussy. She was pleasuring another woman. She was making love with another woman, a woman she was genuinely attracted to.

“Oh! Oh yes, oh Kandi,” Suzanne gasped out as Kandi renewed her efforts to please Suzanne.

Kandi probed Suzanne’s depths, seeking out Suzanne’s G-spot. Dragging her flattened tongue up, Kandi located Suzanne’s clitoris and sucked forcefully on the nub.

“Aieegh! I, oh God!” Suzanne cried out, drenching Kandi’s face with her ejaculate.

Kandi managed to satisfy Suzanne one more time before Suzanne pushed Kandi’s head away. Crawling and wiggling forward, pausing every so often to kiss Suzanne’s sweating flesh, Kandi reached Suzanne’s lips and lovingly kissed Suzanne.

“Oh. My. God, Kandi,” Suzanne wheezed out.

Kandi delivered another loving kiss to Suzanne’s lips. Suzanne opened her mouth and sucked on Kandi’s tongue. After a moment, she lowly wiggled so that Kandi was on her side, back pressed against the back of the sofa.

“I, I, you got anything to drink?” Suzanne asked.

“I got Coke, um, oh, I can make us some iced tea. Sorry, my coffee pot’s broken,” Kandi offered.

“No, no, I mean, like any vodka, whiskey? Shit, right now? I’d even drink a beer,” Suzanne said.

“Sorry; no. Remember? I’m not old enough buy alcohol,” Kandi said.

“Shit. I, I’ll be right back,” Suzanne said.

“Really? You, you can’t do without it? Not even for a little while?” Kandi asked, peering into Suzanne’s eyes.

“I, I…” Suzanne stammered, eyes slowly filling with tears. “I’m sorry, I, I can’t.”

Kandi lay on her sofa, watching as Suzanne dressed. She smiled sympathetically as tears slowly trickled down Suzanne’s face. She did not move when Suzanne went to the door.

“Hey Ryan,” Kandi whispered when she heard Suzanne’s door close. “I kissed her. I kissed Suzanne. Right on the mouth.”

“And? Did she reciprocate?” Ryan asked.

“Re what? What does that word even mean?” Kandi demanded, slowly sitting up.

“Data researchers are predicting Human level AI by the year Twenty Thirty; maybe sooner if humans keep lowering the bar. Reciprocate? Return in kind. Did she kiss you back?” Ryan asked.

“Yeah, yeah she did,” Kandi giggled.

“Told you,” Ryan said smugly.

**Author’s Note: I write these stories for my enjoyment. I post them here for your pleasure. I thank you sincerely for reading my stories.

I especially thank those that take the time to leave comments, good and bad. I likewise thank those that take the time to ‘Favorite’ my works, those that rate my words.

Cindy Breaux is first introduced in ‘If He Ever Told Her ‘No” in the Loving Wives category. Her story is continued in ‘Alana’s Playtime’ in the Lesbian Sex category.

Alana Breaux nee Pratt, and the AP Bear, AP Raggedy Boy and AP Raggedy Girl are all introduced in ‘Alana’s Playtime’ in the Lesbian Sex category.

Tornadough’s Doughnuts is introduced in ‘Eyes like Honey’ in the Incest/Taboo’ category.

Have a swell day. And some of you, have a swollen day.