Chapter 7

“That sounds more difficult,” Charlie shifted her position slightly so that she was angled towards her, Casey didn’t reply straight away.

“It’s a challenge, you should go out and try something new. It only takes twenty hours to become good at something whether it’s learning a new language or learning to draw. You might not be fluent or a great artist in that time, but you’ll at least learn the basics.”

Charlie reached up to touch her face, soft silky hair flowed over her hand as she stroked her cheek with the back of her hand. Casey’s eyes shifted slightly as the hand dropped to her collar and then slipped behind it. Her eyes narrowed as Charlie reached the front of her blouse and then hooked her fingers behind the top button. A few moments later Charlie pulled her downwards in a slow, steady motion, giving her plenty of time to pull back or extricate herself but to her surprise, Casey didn’t resist and Charlie raised her head off the pillow. There were a few moments of hesitation before she tilted her head and pressed her lips against Casey’s.

The kiss lasted longer than the last one but when they broke free Casey’s face was flushed and her eyes had softened or was that her imagination? Charlie was aware of her own arousal but did that mean Casey was also aroused?

The question was answered a moment later when Casey changed position so that she was lying next to Charlie and with her head propped on her palm. Charlie stared at her as the other woman fiddled with her collar as if to rearrange it and then she brought her hand up through Charlie’s hair and let her fingers slide through it.

Charlie rolled onto her side as well and slid her left hand up over Casey’s hip to her waist, her eyes shifted slightly as she felt the pressure of Charlie’s hand on her waist and then Charlie leaned over to kiss her gently on the lips. It almost seemed a bridge too far judging by the nervous look in her eyes, but when Charlie tried it again a few seconds later Casey pushed back against her as her lips parted ever so slightly. Just as they broke free again Charlie felt the pressure of Casey’s hand on her hip and then Casey was leaning forward to kiss her again. The sensual intensity of the kiss sent a thrill through Charlie’s body, there was definite intention behind it but when she broke free she still seemed almost hesitant.

Thus, Charlie decided to just stick with this for the moment, unsure of where it was leading and so for the next few minutes that’s as far as it went. Charlie was however aware that if she’d decided to stop kissing then the outcome would have been different. What did become apparent after about ten minutes though was the fact that Casey was becoming increasingly aroused as evidenced by her flushed face and shallow breathing. Another sign was the fact that Casey reached around to squeeze her buttock tightly, but when Charlie did the same thing not long afterwards Casey suddenly reared back and stared down at herself.

“Sorry, not your thing?”

“Huh?” Casey blinked.

“Grabbing your arse,” Charlie squeezed her buttock.

In response, Casey lifted her leg slightly and hooked her knee behind Charlie’s leg, which meant that Charlie’s left knee was now perfectly poised to push against her pussy. She restrained herself for the moment as she dragged her fingernails in ever decreasing circles over her buttocks. Their lips met again in a series of longer kisses that only stopped when Casey grabbed her waist and pulled Charlie over on top of her.

Now that she was on top, Charlie pushed her breasts against Casey’s breasts. It was her boldest move yet and she expected it to be her last but when Casey’s lips parted in a low moan, Charlie did it again as she brushed her lips across Casey’s lips.

Casey’s eyes closed as she reciprocated and her hands slid down to Charlie’s waist, she had a firm grip of her waist but didn’t move down to her buttocks as the teasing kisses continued. Charlie just continued her up and down movements for a few more passes before changing her routine as she added a sideways movement. Casey’s eyes opened momentarily and then she closed them again and let out another moan. Charlie spread her legs as wide as she could, allowing for the constriction of her skirt and arching her back, pushed her pussy against Casey’s on her next upwards movement. Casey flinched and then her eyes snapped open and she stared blankly at Charlie as she registered this overt sexual motion.

For a moment neither woman said anything.

“Are you all right?” Charlie asked her.

Casey stared past her as she tried to formulate her response but rather than voice it, she grabbed Charlie’s buttocks firmly and kissed her on the mouth. Charlie began moving again and Casey spread her legs wider and wriggled slightly as their lips brushed against each other.

Charlie increased her pressure as she tried to find the right spots but it was becoming difficult and so she slid off her and brought her hand down to Casey’s pussy, finding her lips easily. Casey’s eyes shifted as she looked down at herself and then she swallowed as Charlie rubbed her pussy.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she finally spoke as she grabbed Charlie’s wrist with one hand.

Charlie stopped rubbing for a moment but Casey’s grip was loose and so she started rubbing her again, Casey still kept hold of her wrist but then she raised a hand to her throat and pulling down on the tie, undid the top button. Charlie kept up her momentum, the wool-blend dress was providing plenty of friction but it was loose enough to accommodate movement and she certainly did her best to stimulate her pussy.

Casey rose and fell with each pass. She still had a hold of Charlie’s wrist but the grip was still so light as to be almost negligible. She grabbed her own breast and kneaded it as Charlie kept up her slow and steady exploration. Charlie discovered that when she stopped and tried to put her hand up under the dress that the grip tightened suddenly and so she went back to masturbating her through the dress. Her eyes were partially closed and her breathing had become shallower as her arousal became deeper and more intense.

Not long afterwards however Casey reached down with her other hand and pulled the dress further up her legs and when Charlie took another chance and put a hand under her dress there was no more resistance. She felt her pussy through the thin cotton panties and when she tickled her perineum, the other woman wriggled instinctively. Her eyes opened sleepily, she opened her mouth as if to say something but the only word that came out was a low, “oh,” several times in a row.

This became more intense though when Charlie slipped her hand behind the panties and when she reached her opening there was a low drawn out, “uh” and once again Charlie hesitated before she put a digit inside. The pressure on her wrist increased and Casey’s eyes opened wide as she looked down at herself. Charlie left a digit inside and tickled her perineum with the other fingers.

Casey bucked suddenly and Charlie inched her finger in further, the grunts became deeper and she had a panicked look on her face as the finger began to disappear inside her and then Charlie bent her finger and drew it back out. She knew when she’d hit the g-spot because Casey flinched and let out a loud whimper. Charlie rubbed it slowly as she studied her face, trying to read the expression on her face. It was a mixture of pain, anxiety and arousal.

She pulled her finger all the way out and went back to rubbing her lips, aided by the lubrication she’d drawn from her vaginal passage. Casey let go of her wrist and began to rub herself as she closed her eyes and this left Charlie free to chance some more penetration and this time she bent her finger in a come hither motion as soon as she got a digit inside. She was stretching her as she slid in further and Casey’s breathing turned ragged and more intense.

Charlie reached the full length of her finger and began moving it back and forth in a slow fucking motion that gained speed almost effortlessly before slowing down again. This happened several times in a row until Casey suddenly arched her back. Charlie felt her passage tightening around her finger as the orgasm moved through her. Casey’s eyes flickered open slowly a few second later and she licked her lips.

“That was unexpected,” a sly smile nudged at the corners of her mouth.

“What the orgasm or the fingering?”

“Both,” she replied, “that’s a first for me.”

“What? Being fingered by a woman or just being fingered?”

“The second one,” she started undoing the tie, “I’ve done it myself but I never let anyone else touch me down there.”

“That’s not so unusual,” Charlie replied.

“Who are you kidding?” Casey pulled the tie off her neck, “I’m nearly twenty six.”

“Even so,” she sat up and knelt on her legs, “you have sex for the first time when you’re ready.”

Casey sat up as well and leaned on her palms. She had a wistful look on her face as she stared at the window. The hailstorm had eased a little but the light was fading, the strongest light came from the computer monitor. Casey stared at it as she pulled her legs under her buttocks and straightened up, a moment later she unbuckled her belt and stared into Charlie’s eyes as she slid the belt through the two keepers on the dress. The whistling of the wind caused her to glance at the window.

“Can anyone see through the window?”

“Not unless they’re a giant, the hedge blocks the view,” she slid back across the bed, “but if you’d like I can close the curtains.”

Casey didn’t reply as Charlie got off the bed and closed the curtains. Now the only light was from the monitor until Charlie turned the lamps on. When Charlie got on the bed though she straightened up and arched her back as the other woman slithered closer. The two women stared at each other for the better part of fifteen seconds before Charlie reached out to cup her chin.

Their lips met a moment later in a slow and passionate kiss, Casey shivered and pushed against her as she put a hand on top of Charlie’s leg. They parted some fifteen seconds later as Casey moved her hands up to Charlie’s breasts, the other woman looked down briefly as she moulded them in her hands. They kissed a couple more times before Charlie slid her hands up in a reciprocal motion, her hands pressed tightly against Casey’s breasts as she pushed upwards. Casey moaned as the kissing continued and judging her moment, Charlie moved her hands around to the zipper at the back of her dress.

There was a moment of hesitation as she stared into her eyes and then she slowly unzipped the dress and pulled the straps down over her breasts. The garment fell downwards, only being stopped by Casey’s forearms but as she lowered her hands from Charlie’s breasts the dress dropped to her waist and Charlie leaned over to kiss her passionately on the lips. Casey murmured something that was lost because their lips were locked together.

Casey let go of her breasts and grabbed Charlie’s legs. They broke free momentarily before the next kiss, which became just one of a series of teasing but passionate kisses. Casey’s movements were now more natural and sensual as she ran her hands over Charlie’s body, starting with her legs and hips before moving up over her breasts to her throat.

A few minutes later Charlie felt Casey tugging at one of her buttons and then it came loose to open up a deep vee that stopped just short of her cleavage. Casey broke free briefly to look at Charlie’s skin, almost as if she was uncertain of her next move, but then something akin to instinct took over and she shrugged the straps off her arms and straightened up so that she was now looking down on Charlie. The atmosphere now became more intense as Charlie started unbuttoning Casey’s blouse, the garment fell open not long after to expose a nude-coloured bra.

Casey looked down in mild amusement and then Charlie danced her fingertips up over her bare skin to her throat and back down again to her waist. She repeated it several times while Casey shivered with ecstasy and then Casey shrugged the blouse off her shoulders and let it fall down her back. Their lips met in another kiss and whilst Charlie stroked her gently, Casey unbuttoned Charlie’s blouse to reveal her black bra. They broke free not long after and she pulled the blouse out of the skirt, Charlie looked down at herself and then reached back to undo her skirt. The waistband sagged suddenly to reveal her panties.