Hot Summer Night

Rachel Fontana fumbled with the two paper bags full of groceries as she tried to unlock the door to her apartment. It had been a hectic day, the likes of which she hadn't seen in a long time. All she wanted to do was have dinner, kick off her shoes and turn up the air conditioner to high. New York City in August was not a fun place to be. Especially in the middle of a heat wave. "Damn." she mumbled as she almost dropped the keys. "Nothing is going right today." The door finally opened and she stumbled inside, just as one of the bags ripped, sending the contents all over the floor. She put the remaining bag on the small breakfast nook of her equally small kitchenette and then went back to pick up the rest. Then it hit her that the apartment was insufferable hot. What was wrong with the air conditioning. Reaching for a can of peas, she noticed the small note that had been slipped under her door. Picking it up she read.

"To all tenants.....A Con Edison transformer blew out over on Houston Street causing a small blackout. Electricity is expected to be restored by 8 PM . Any problems please call me. A. Martinez"

"96 degrees and no air conditioning." Rachel said to herself as she dropped the last of the groceries on the small table. "This day's never going to end. At least it's Friday." With a shrug, the 25 year old proceeded to open some of the windows in her 4th floor apartment to let in the breeze, not that there was any. Without the countering effect of the air conditioner it was definitely too hot. First order of business however had to be a cold shower. After ten hours in these clothes, capped by a twenty minute ride in that inferno they call the subway, even the most expensive outfit began to look like a rag. The layer of sweat under those clothes was beginning to itch. Stepping into the bathroom, Rachel took a good look at herself in the mirror. The heat and humidity had really done a number on her blonde hair. She hated to think what it would look like if she hadn't decided to get it cut short for the summer. Unbuttoning her blouse, she practically had to peel it off. Her bra followed, revealing a firm 34 inch bust covered with small droplets of perspiration.

"You think that if I was going to get this sweaty I'd have least had fun getting that way." she laughed to herself. Truth was that it had been quite some months since Rachel enjoyed that kind of fun. She had broke up with her last boyfriend in June and really hadn't met any one she really liked since. Oh there'd been a few dates here and there, even a few overnight stays. But they were just quick fucks, something to break up the monotony. The last one of them was three weeks ago. "Too bad "Old Herman" isn't here any more." Rachel mused as she finished undressing. "Old Herman" was Herman Kruger. Up to a month ago he'd been the superintendent of the building. He wasn't really that old but it was a name the neighborhood kids had given him. A really nice man, the 61 year old had befriended the young secretary when she'd moved in last year. That friendship had turned into something a little bit more on his birthday last year when she'd given him a blow job as a gift. It was the least she could do after all the favors he'd done for her.

To her surprise, Herman had turned out to be both quite well endowed and potent. Afterwards, she didn't know why she expected him to be otherwise except for the common misconception a lot of younger people have that older people don't have sex. It had been such an enjoyable experience that it began to be repeated at least once a month. Among all the good thing she could say about Herman, the first on her list would be that he was definitely all man. Unlike so many of the men she encountered in her office or in the bars and gym she frequented. In fact, the brown haired girl was thinking of seeing how good a fuck he might be when his birthday came around again. But Herman had died in a car accident early last month, causing her to regret having not acted on her impulse. More than just a sometime lover, Herman had been a friend and she cried long and hard when she heard the news. She'd gone to his wake only to find herself under verbal assault by his widow. A nasty woman who Herman had once mentioned had lost interest in sex twenty years before. Mrs. Kruger had evidently somehow found out about the little gifts to her husband. She'd called Rachel a whore and threatened to make enough of scene that she'd have Rachel thrown out of the building.

As it turned out, it was the widow Kruger that moved out instead. Michael Maris, who also lived on the building, overheard her discussion with Rachel and quickly moved to the younger woman's defense. He told the widow that Rachel hadn't been the only person in the building who was servicing the late Mr. Kruger. Michael was so openly gay that Hanna Kruger couldn't help but get his meaning. Herman hadn't been too particular about who was on the other end of a hot mouth. Not exactly the kind of story the widow Kruger wanted spread around. Rachel hadn't met the new super yet. He'd only started last week and there were 19 other tenants. He'd get around to introducing himself to her soon enough. Stepping into the shower, she idly wondered what were the odds that Mr. A. Martinez was a 6' Adonis who had a thing for small short haired brunettes. The splash of cool water against her 5'4" frame felt good. The frigid touch caused her nipples to harden, reminding her it was been sometime since anyone had touched them. Brushing the tips with her fingers, she smiled at the pleasing sensation it brought. Even as a teenager, she'd had the most sensitive nipples. After spending a few moments to cool off her body, Rachel turned the single water control in the opposite direction. She filled her hands with liquid soap from the wall dispenser and began to soap up her body. Rachel again stroked her breasts, bringing her pert nipples to a familiar hardness.

As always, her own touch felt so good. Soapy hands glided down across her slim stomach, finding their way to the tightly trimmed blonde bush below. She continued down between her legs and then around to the cheeks of her ass, leaving a soaping trail of bubbles in her wake. Rachel let out a soft sigh as her fingers rubbed against her mound. Running her long outstretched fingers across her firm mounds once again, giving them a playful squeeze, the lithe woman was reminded of how horny she'd felt lately. The last two men who'd shared her bed had turned out to be serious disappointments. Both had shot their load much too soon and had little interest in spending the time after that to give her the pleasure she deserved. "God, I need a good fuck." she said to herself as she again glided her fingers down across her stomach and across the thin layer of blonde fuzz. With a practiced skill she parted her vaginal lips, quickly finding the small stubby clit hidden within. Closing her eyes as she leaned back again the tiled wall, she pressed a slippery finger against it. "Oh yes." she purred as a familiar tingle spread out from her cunt. "That feels so nice." She slid a soapy finger up within herself, followed by a second and a third. It was a poor substitute for a hard cock, but it would have to do.

It wasn't long before she was furiously pumping her fingers in and out, sparking the tiny flame between her legs into a conflagration. The warm water had turned to hot, filling the tiny room with steam. The heat of which paled next to that which radiated across her quaking body as her fingers caressed her love canal in an orgasmic frenzy. Water running down her face, her lips formed a silent O. Rachel felt her legs and arms go weak as repeated waves of delight rippled up and down her naked form. Long silent moments, broken only by the splatter of the shower drops, passed as the blonde rested against the now warm tile. The water washing away the traces of her climax.

Exiting the shower, she quickly dried off and just put on a thin cloth robe. Since she had no plans for the evening other than crashing on the couch with a pint of chocolate ice cream, getting dressed again was a waste of time. At bedtime she would exchange the robe for the thin T-shirt she normally wore to sleep. Except on those nights when she had company in which case she skipped the shirt. Since the power was still off, she turned on the battery powered radio and settled on the couch with the book she had been reading on the train. Another hour had passed by the time she looked up at the clock, noticing that it was already 8:15 and still no power. It was then she heard someone knocking on the door across the hall and the sound of muffled voices. A minute later came a loud knocking on her own door. Rachel took a moment to compose herself before answering.

After all, she still was only wearing the robe. She looked though the peep-hole and then opened the door. Standing in the doorway was a tall Puerto Rican woman in her middle 30's. About 5'9", she had a dark olive complexion and weighed in the neighborhood of 150 lbs. Her frame carried the weight well, the type of woman you usually described as full-bodied. Short curly black hair topped a round pleasant face and thick bright red lips framed a warm smile. "Can I help you?" Rachel asked. "Rachel Fontana, right?" the woman asked in return. "Yes, that me." Rachel replied a little on the defensive. "Can I help you." she repeated. "Actually I was just stopping by to see if I could help you." the woman said. "Antoinette Martinez, I'm the new superintendent." It was then that Rachel noticed the tool box on the floor. It never occurred to her that A. Martinez could be a woman.

She was dressed in a plain denim shirt and pants. But there was no mistaking that she was a woman, not with the valley of her 38 inch bust visible to the point of bursting through the open top buttons of her blouse. "Oh, nice to finally meet you." Rachel recovered. "Won't you please come in." "Thank you." Antoinette said as she picked up the tool box and stepped inside. "I'm afraid I have some bad new." she continued as Rachel closed the door. "Con Ed now says they might not have the power back before midnight. So I thought I'd check and make sure nobody needed batteries for flashlights or anything like that." "That's very thoughtful of you." Rachel said. "Well being new and all, I figured it couldn't hurt." she said. The pleasantries out of the way, Rachel suddenly felt a little awkward and at a loss for words. "I was just thinking of having a cold beer." she said. "Would you like one, or soda if you want?" "No, a beer would be fine." the taller woman said. "You were the last person on the tenant list so I'm done for the night." Reaching into the refrigerator for two bottles, the younger woman wondered why she had suddenly offered her a beer. Then again, it never hurt to be nice to the super, you never knew when something in the apartment was going to break. Besides, with the television out, a little company for a while might be nice. "Would you like a glass?" she asked as she walked back into the living room. "The bottle's fine." Antoinette said as she accepted the drink. "Have a seat." Rachel said as she gestured to the couch. "Antoinette, you said, right?" "Most people call me, Toni." she said as she took a sip from the bottle. "It's a lot easier." "OK, Toni it is." she said as she brought her own bottle to her lips. The two women took a another drink of beer, commenting how good it tasted in the oppressive heat. Toni commented on the decor of the small apartment and asked what kind of work Rachel did.

The smaller woman told how she was a secretary at a midtown law firm. She's been there a little over two years and was quite happy in that aspect in her life. In turn, she asked Toni how she happened to wind up as the superintendent. "Well, I've always liked working with my hands." she said between sips. "I grew up with four brothers and my father was a jack of all trades. He just treated me like he did his sons and taught me everything he knew." "Must be interesting." Rachel noted, all too aware that changing a light bulb was the extent of her own household repair skills. "It can be." was the olive skinned woman's reply. "And I was really lucky to get this job. If it wasn't for Herman having introduced me to the owners a few months ago, I'd have never gotten it. They were looking for a replacement for one of their other buildings and I was applying for that job. Then when Herman had his accident, I applied for this one instead." "You were a friend of Herman's" Rachel asked. "Actually he was a friend of my fathers first." Toni continued. "I've known him about ten years, ever since I got out of college." "You went to college?" a surprised Rachel asked. "I have a B.A. in business." she replied. "But I soon found that the 9-5 grind wasn't for me. I've never looked back." "So much for first impressions."

Rachel thought as she finished her drink. "Can I get you another one of those?" she asked. "Thank you, that would be fine." Toni said as she handed back her own empty bottle. Rachel quickly returned from the kitchen with two more bottle as well as a few snacks out of the fridge. The first drink had been simple courtesy, this was because she found she liked this woman. "So how has your first week been?" she asked as they again took their places on the couch. "So far, so good." she replied. "It's funny meeting all the people Herman told stories about and how most everyone has turned out to be just like he described them." "Herman described everyone to you?" Rachel asked, wondering what he'd said about her. "Oh yeah, all the little dirty details." Toni laughed. "Like Mrs. Stapleton up in 5B who likes to change in front of an open window, knowing full well that Johnny Ross's room is right across the courtyard. That 14 year old gets a free show every night. Or Keith Lewis down in 2A, who skips over to Betty Rogers apartment as soon as her husband leaves for work in the morning." Rachel smiled, she hadn't heard that one before. Gossip was more fun when you knew the people involved. "I'm almost afraid to ask what he told you about me." she said. "Only good things." Toni returned her smile. "That's you were a good person, that you were very caring and considerate....and oh yeah, and that you gave killer head!" Rachel had just started to take a long pull on her beer during Toni's pause.

Now she almost choked as she spit out what she had just began to swallow. "What....." she gasped. "Are you OK?" Toni leaned forward. "I'm afraid sometimes I talk before I think." "It's all right." Rachel said as she caught her breath. "You just took me off guard." "If it makes you feel any better, he mentioned that when I was giving him one too." Toni said. "You and Herman?" Rachel asked. "Nothing serious, just a little recreational sex now and then." Toni replied. "Herman liked to screw around without any complications. He was pretty good at it too." The grin of satisfaction on her beaming face caused Rachel to again regret never having found out for herself. "Hope you're not embarrassed by all this." Toni said. "There's nothing wrong with a fun fuck now and then." Rachel agreed with the older woman and lamented that it'd been too long since she'd had a good fuck. "There's nothing wrong with making use of a good man." the younger woman said. "I wish I could find a new one." "How do you feel about women?" Toni asked almost casually as she took another sip. "In what way?" Rachel asked, caught off guard by the question. "In this way." Toni said in a tone almost too soft to be heard as she leaned all the way forward and kissed Rachel on her lips.

The sudden pressure of those thick full lips against her own took the young secretary by surprise. It'd been a very long time since she'd been kissed by another woman like this - junior year of college to be exact. It'd been a short but very intense affair with an older girl at NYU. The opportunity to experiment further had never presented itself. After a few very long seconds, Toni broke the kiss and moved her head back a little. She'd been unsure of what Rachel's reaction would be but figured that the worse that could happen would be that she'd tell her to get out of her apartment. When there was no resistance to the kiss and no outcry when it was done, she knew that wasn't going to happen. Just then, the lights in the apartment came back on and the steady hum of the air conditioner filled the room. Both woman looked into each others eyes, searching for something to say. Finally, Rachel spoke, shattering the quiet. "Talk about a kiss being magic." she said. Both women laughed, the awkward threshold behind them. Toni reached out and took Rachel's hand in her own. "Are you OK with this? she asked softly. "What do you think?" she replied as this time she moved forward and returned the kiss.

This time the kiss was long and even more pleasant. Rachel was surprised at how comfortable she was with the idea of an encounter with another woman. Oh well, her motto had always been, if it feels good - do it. The two woman traded kisses for a few minutes, their tongues making the briefest of contacts. Rachel felt a soft touch just below her neck, a touch that became firmer as it moved beneath the folds of her robe. Toni's hand closed on the younger woman's small globe, tickling the hard erect nipple as it did. "That feels nice." Rachel purred between kisses, thinking how the touch was so unlike that of her last lover. Both soft and hard at the same time. "It gets better." was the whispered reply.

Toni undid the sash of Rachel's robe and pulled it open, giving her open access to the soft delights beneath it. Easing the light skinned girl back on to the soft cushions, she reached up with her large hands and cradled each of her smaller globes. In a counter-clockwise motion, she began to massage them, playing with the small nipples with her outstretched thumbs. "Oh yes." Rachel said as she closed her eyes for a moment and enjoyed the sensation. Was it only an hour or so ago she was wishing for the touch of a new lover. Pleased with Rachel's reaction, Toni leaned over and kissed each nipple. Continuing to play with her left breast, the super ran her tongue across the right, leaving a thin trail of wetness. Her mouth now sought out the rest of the tenant's breasts and began to suck on them. Her roving tongue covering the entire surface them with wetness. Rachel shivered at the touch of Toni's lips on her smooth flesh as her tongue teased Rachel's small nubs. Each lick bringing them to a new hardness. Then her lips closed on them and every bite and nibble sent waves through Rachel, causing her to emit soft moans. Moans which brought great joy to Toni, spurring her on. Toni reached down between Rachel's legs and traced the outline of her blonde framed haired mound with her finger.

Then it moved to the center and rubbed against it. As her finger became lubricated by the wetness there, she slowing slid it between the folds. A soft gasp escaped Rachel's lips as Toni slid the finger in and out, soon following it with a second. Toni licked each nipple a final time and them moved her head down Rachel's stomach, pausing to kiss and lick her way. Lower and lower she kissed her way until she reached the edge of Rachel's wetness. The super then kissed one thigh, then the other. Finally she kissed the center of Rachel's ecstasy. "Oh yes....Rachel said as she reached down and guided Toni's head. "It feels so good...." The smell of Rachel's crotch made Toni lightheaded. It was like perfume to her. She reached out and parted the wet lips with her fingers, moving her tongue between them, driving it deep inside. She closed her eyes as she savored the taste, a taste she knew would never grow tired of. "Oh God, Toni," Rachel said as her body jumped at the touch. "I never knew it could feel so wonderful." None of her male lovers or even her female one of years ago had ever brought her such sensations. Encouraged, Toni moved her pulsating mouth closer and sought out Rachel's clit. She alternated between her finger and her tongue, driving Rachel wilder with each stroke.

A rhythm quickly developed as Rachel reached down and held the dark woman's head between her legs, then lurched forward with each movement of her lover's tongue. Unable to use her hands any longer, Toni reached behind and grabbed Rachel's ass cheeks. Taking a firm grip against of the soft flesh of her buttocks, Toni pulled Rachel's lover body harder against her face. This caused her tongue to be pressed just a little deeper into her lover. Rachel began to gyrate faster as she felt herself nearing climax. Toni could taste the increase in sweat nectar that was now beginning to flow in a stead stream around her tongue. She opened her mouth wider in eager anticipation. The Puerto Rican was soon rewarded with a gusher of honey, so much that her lower face was soon covered with it. She held Rachel tight as the secretary screamed out loud and trashed about it ecstasy. It had been a long time since she'd had a sexual release this good. Toni continued to lick Rachel's pussy, stopping only when the smaller girl finally laid still. She laid there between her legs, softly lapping at the delicious residue that had trickled down her thighs. "That was so wonderful." Rachel said in a breathless voice. "I feel so alive....so exhilarated." "I'm glad," Toni said as she brought herself up to a sitting position. "I've wanted to do that all week long, ever since I saw you on the day I got here." The thought that Toni had been lusting after her all week caused a sudden flash of lust between her legs. Sparking a dying ember back to life. "Why did you wait so long." she exclaimed as she reached out and pulled Toni close to her. She kissed her forcefully, tasting her own juices in Toni's mouth. She found it intoxicating. She continued to kiss her for several minutes, licking droplets of honeydew from around her lips.

"Can you spend the night?" Rachel suddenly blurted out. "Of course." Toni broadly smiled. "But I just want to say that I really didn't plan this. I'm not denying that I wanted to get you into bed but this wasn't..." Rachel cut off her with a finger pressed against her lips. "I don't care." she interrupted. "I don't care if you strapped on a 9" dildo beneath your jeans with the idea of coming up here and fucking the shit out of me. All I know is that I don't want you to leave." "Too bad I didn't think of that." Toni said amused. "Maybe next time." she added with an evil grin as she kissed Rachel again. "Why don't we move to the bedroom where we'll be more comfortable." she added. The two women quickly moved from the couch to the bedroom. Rachel hadn't opened the single bed room window there because it held the apartment's other air conditioning unit. Secure behind the closed door, it had already cooled the small room to a crisp temperature. It wouldn't belong before they raised it a few degrees. "Strip for me." Rachel said as she slid into the bed and turned over. "Show me what a beautiful body you have."

While she might not have been sexually active in that area, Rachel had secretly loved looking at the naked bodies of other women. From the days back in junior high school when she and her friends began to first develop into young women to the shower room and lockers of her current all women heath club, it was her secret little perversion. Toni took a position at the bottom left of the bed and smiled. If the young blonde wanted a show she would give her one. She reached up and began to slowly undo the top buttons of her blouse. her nimble fingers had gotten to the third button when she stopped. Letting go, her hand went instead to her belt and picked up her beeper. With a flourish she pressed the off switch. "My work day is done." she grinned. "No sense tempting any unwanted interruptions." Dropping the pager on the nearby dresser, Toni returned to her blouse. The remaining buttons quickly opened and the sides of the denim shirt parted. She held them closed for a moment then pulled them apart, thrusting her chest forward as she did. Hanging from her now exposed chest were dark, impressive mounds. Much larger than Rachel's, they were capped by wide brown auroles. Centered in each of them was a thick even darker nipple. Dropping her blouse on the floor, Toni slid her hand up along her flat chest and under each breast.

She stretched her fingers out and across her soft skin. Toni had been an early bloomer, her breasts appearing before most of her girlfriends and continuing to develop after their's had appeared. She loved having them free and hated the constricting feeling of a bra. In fact, she'd stopped wearing one in her senior year of high school. A decision that had brought lots of appreciative smiles to the male population and disapproving looks from most of the female half. Toni again ran her long fingers across each breast, rubbing her thumbs across the nipples, much as she had played with Rachel's smaller globes. Then she pulled one breast up as far as she could and reached out with her own tongue. She was just able to caress her own nipple. Then she repeated the action with her own breast. "Do you like?" She asked. "Oh yes...." Rachel said softly as she stoked her own breasts. Toni undid the belt on her jeans and let them drop to the floor. To Rachel's surprise, the tall woman didn't wear panties either. A wild dark bush of pubic hair filled the triangle between her outstretched legs, more hair than she'd ever seen on anyone at the health spa. Toni obviously worked out, her muscle tone was just too good to for her not to have. There was little fat on her body, just muscle. Looking for a word to describe her, Rachel couldn't come up with one.

She thought of the female bodybuilders she'd seen on TV, but they all looked too masculine. Toni combined the best of both. The thought that she would soon know the delights of that beautiful body sent a shimmer of anticipation thought her own slender form. Crawling into the bed to join Rachel, Toni immediately brought one of her breasts level with the younger woman's lips. She lifted it and pressed her nipple against the pink lips. "Suck it." she said, the tone of her voice giving no doubt that it was a command, not a request. Rachel eagerly complied, opening her mouth and taking the long hard nipple within it. She sucked on it for a few moments and then released it. Rachel stuck out her tongue and ran it around the brownness of the nipple. Then she put her lips on that dark circle and closed them tightly around the center and began to suck with ecstasy and excitement. The young woman had seen hundreds of naked women in her life, but she had never see a pair of breasts as perfectly sculptured as these. They simply cried out to be touched...to be caressed....to be sucked. She caught the nipple between her teeth and bit down, just enough to send a small jolt of pleasure through Toni. "Harder!" Toni said in response. Eager to please, Rachel did just that, alternating between stinging bites and soft caressing kisses.

She looked up into Toni's gaze and with an unspoken nod she signified better. In a more concrete reassurance of her actions, the larger woman shifted her other breast into her mouth so she could work on that one as well. Once the other nipple was just as hard, Rachel moved back and forth from breast to breast, sucking with abandon. Toni ran her hands through Rachel's short blonde hair and pulled her mouth harder against each breast, encouraging the younger woman to take more of it into her mouth. Rachel needed no encouragement as she mouthed Toni's tits, covering each with hot saliva. She again alternated between licks and bites, causing small, sudden jolts of both pain and pleasure. Exactly, she quickly learned, as Toni liked it. While Rachel worked on her breasts, Toni had slid a free hand down between her own legs and had already worked her cunt into a wet and ready frenzy. It hadn't taken long, years of practice had taught her just which buttons to press. Now she wanted something more than her fingers. She pulled her breast from Rachel's mouth, an act that took a little effort as she younger girl was reluctant to release it. A small frown appeared on her face, but it quickly faded when she realized what Toni intended to replace it with. She ran her tongue over her lips in anticipation, bringing a smile once more to the darker woman. Toni knew she'd have no problem guiding Rachel's mouth to her already wet pussy. In fact she didn't even have to guide it, Rachel couldn't wait to taste the dark sweetness of Toni's cunt. Standing up on the bed, she moved forward and squatted over his face. With her legs spread, Toni lowered herself until her bushy mound hovered right over her waiting mouth.

Rachel stared for a few seconds at the hairy pussy barely two inches above him. It was her first real look at a woman's sex in a good many years. Who'd of imagined when she woke up this morning that before the day was over, the most important thing in the word would be that she do as good a job pleasing this woman above her as she had just done for her. "Ready?" Toni asked, snapping Rachel's mind back from it's wandering. Toni reached down with one hand and parted her cunt lips. Lifting her head as far as he could, Rachel began to lick away as fast as he could. Toni could tell she had little experience licking a woman. Her tongue was all over the place, but occasionally he would hit the right spot. She gently took a hold of her head and began to guide Rachel him to her sensitive spots. "Easy..." She whispered as she lowered herself so that her open cunt now rested on top of her eager mouth. "Just take it nice and slow, let your tongue glide in and out." Finally Rachel began to follow her instructions, coupled with her own memory of what felt good to her and began to be rewarded with a steady ambrosia. It was very different from her memory of her college lover, much better in fact. Either that or the years had made her forget how good it was.

She took a moment to promise herself that she wouldn't let herself forget again. "That's much better..." Toni said as she arched back and enjoyed the feel of her tongue inside her. Toni laid back, eyes closed and waded in the waves of new sensations. She knew it would be this wonderful. From Herman's description, she knew Rachel would be a powderkeg of passion, all she needed was the right spark. Her pussy throbbed with excitement as Rachel's tongue drew more and more sweet nectar. The younger woman buried her face between her tighs, causing the older woman to erupt again in a orgasimic burst of delight. "Ooooooo" Rachel moaned as she sucked the fruit of her labors into her mouth. Toni was now lost to the world as succeeding torrids of ecstasy raced through her body. She hadn't expected the neophyte lover to actually get her off the first time. It was an unexpected but very pleasant surprise. Toni's body shook twice more, then finally she could give no more. Never had see felt so exhausted or satisfied. She collapsed forward across Rachel's body, her eyes closed once again, this time in exhaustion. Rachel just laid there beneath her, licking the spilled juices from her olive hued legs. later when she could finally look at herself in the mirror, she would find her face covered from cheek to cheek with the shiny residue of Toni's violent eruptions. She was reluctant to wash them off, viewing it as a trophy of sorts. Toni finally stirred and pulled herself around. She gave Toni a long penetrating kiss.

The taste of her own climax filled her mouth, something which always thrilled her. Wanting more, she explored the wetness of Rachel's mouth until there was none left. "Was it all right?" Rachel finally asked when both of their passions had cooled. "All right?" Toni repeated as she looked up and into Rachel's eyes. "Sugar, if I had a few more lovers like you, I'd give up men for good." Knowing how hard it would be for her to do such a thing, Rachel took it as the highest compliment she had ever received. The look of satisfaction on her face as the two naked woman curled up together and fell asleep in each other's arm was still there when she awoke the next morning. It only faded when she looked at the other side of the bed and realized she was alone. "Toni?" she said as she sat up in bed and looked around. "Antoinette?" she said in a louder tone. "Morning." Antoinette said as she walked back into the room - fully dressed in the clothes she'd worn the night before. "Sleep well?" Rachel nodded yes and swung around to the side of the bed. "I hope you don't mind my using your shower, I have a lot to do today and I'd like to get an early start." "No, no problem." Rachel said as she watched Toni check her beeper before clipping it back on her belt. "I have to clear a clogged drain in the Simpsons apartment this morning." she said, "That kid of their's in always shoving something down it. Then I have an electrical short in the Wilson's to fix. Should be done by noon."

The tall woman stepped over to Rachel and leaned over. She grabbed the back of the blonde's hair and kissed her hard. Their tongues met for a brief moment, sending a spark of electricity between them. Just as quickly she let her go. "Why don't I stop by about one. You can make us some lunch" Toni said. "Might even bring you a little surprise for desert." she added with a wicked grin. Rachel surprised herself when she heard herself answered yes without a second thought. "See you then." Toni said as she gave her a brief kiss. "I'll let myself out, I do have a passkey after all." Staring at the empty bedroom doorway, Rachel wondered what she was going to do until noon.