by
Louise

I was sitting at the bar holding a shot of cognac warming it in the palms of my hands and thinking about you. Drifting back to when we first met twenty years ago. When I first encountered your beautiful face and luscious body. How it was such a moving experience when we first met, how spellbound and speechless I was. I wasn't one to believe in love at first sight or even that you could meet someone for the first time and KNOW that you would be together no matter what, but meeting you changed my whole outlook on matters of the heart! Because that is exactly what happened when I met Zenobia. It was love at first sight AND I knew that we were going to be together in my very soul. It was a profound and moving experience for me yet there were obstacles to our eventual relationship...

The circumstances under which we met were not exactly ideal because Z(what I call my baby) was the lover of an associate of mine. Normally I do not "covet" the lovers of friends or associates because I believe in the sanctity of relationships and I respect that. Besides, I wouldn't want someone to do that to me. So, when Z and I met, it was very different for me because I wanted her even though she had a lover at the time. I didn't care. She moved me that much! I will say that I just didn't move in and take her away from her lover but I was "in the wings", so to speak, if and when they broke up. I suppose I was a catalyst for the breakup because I also knew that Z had the same reaction as I had when we met, we saw it in each others eyes and as I said, I felt it in my soul. I believe right then and there we BOTH knew that we were going to be together.

I was going out every weekend just trying to see Z again. It was many weeks before I saw her. She was out with friends and when I saw her I got those same feelings all over again. Dayum!! And she was looking good. Chocolate and bowlegged, 5'5" in her "cfm's" (come-fuck-me pumps) and some form-fitting jeans and a crop top. Curvaceous and luscious and playin' hard to get! I really didn't get a chance to speak with her for any length of time and she wouldn't even dance with me! But, I was cool. I had the patience of a saint where Z was concerned. I just said to myself, Bide your time, you've waited this long just to see her again, you can wait a few more weeks in getting to know her. So, we just had general conversation, I offered to buy her a drink, she accepted and I went on about my way after I handed her the drink. "It was good to see you again Z, I'll talk to you lata."

I would see her occasionally out, still with friends and we would do pretty much the same thing... general conversation, nothing real heavy or involved, I'd buy her a drink and I'd go about my business. I knew she was just trying to feel me out, see what I was about. If I just wanted to get that "ass" or if it was more. I wanted her to be mine, my life-partner, soul-mate, all THAT.

Then one night some weeks later she came out by herself. She was ready to get to know me and I was more than ready to let her. She was by my side all that night. We had a lovely time, dancing, talking (as much as we could in a dance club that had the music pumpin') and enjoying each other's company. It was time to bring the night to an end so I asked her if she wanted to go to dinner and see a movie afterwards that next Friday. She agreed to go out with me so we exchanged telephone numbers to confirm our plans later or if anything came up and one of us couldn't make it. We departed company that night with just a kiss on the cheek and plans to see each other the following weekend. I myself was in HEAVEN!

We went out that Friday to the show and afterwards we went to a nice restaurant for dinner. We had a nice time watching the movie, it was a comedy and we both enjoyed it. We had very similar tastes in humor. At dinner we talked about everything under the sun, likes, dislikes, our families which we were both out to, etc. She was intelligent, funny, easy-going, down to earth, and honest. Had great communication skills, all the things I was looking for in a "wife". I was smitten if you didn't know that already.

She also told me about her breakup with her lover (whom I hadn't talked to since I met Z) and that they were actually on the outs when we met but they were still trying to keep it together. Naturally meeting me and the things we felt when we met didn't help matters at all. This also explained her reasons for not rushing into anything with me which I am grateful for because I wanted her to be sure of her feelings and what and who she wants. It was getting late in the evening and we both had things to do the next day. We made plans to get together later in the week. I invited her to my place for dinner. We said goodnight, kissed each other on the cheek (again! LOL) and we each went home. I was quite pleased with how the evening went. WE were getting to know one another and becoming friends and I was determined for that to happen before we did anything in the bedroom no matter how much I wanted it. And I wanted her something FIERCE!

Z came over for dinner that next Friday. I had rented some movies for us to watch, bought some wine for us to enjoy together and had a few lit candles scattered throughout my apartment. I gave her the tour when she arrived and then we sat down and ate. I cleared away our dishes, rinsing them off and putting them in the dishwasher. I then grabbed the wine and two glasses and we sat down to enjoy the movies.

After we watched the last one, we were both tired and it was later than we realized so I invited Z to spend the night and she could return home in the morning. She agreed, though hesitantly and I could tell that she thought I was trying to get her in bed and take advantage of her tired and slightly buzzed state. I didn't even have that in mind. I just smiled to myself knowing she was nervous about the whole situation. I gave her something to sleep in, told her she could have the bathroom first and waited until she was finished. She came in the bedroom and I took my turn in the bathroom. I invited her to lie down while I was in the bathroom getting ready for bed. When I came out, she was under the covers but she wasn't asleep yet. I came and laid down next to her, kissed her quickly and lightly on the lips, said goodnight and turned over and went to sleep. Later on, I felt her close to me...

"Z are you asleep? "
"No," she replied.
"Is something wrong? "
Again she replied, "No."
"Can I hold you until you fall asleep?"
I got a "YES!" this time.

I put my arm around her and pulled her closer to me and we lay spoon fashion with her back to me. I just held her and didn't go back to sleep until I heard her breathing change and knew she was asleep, then I went back to sleep myself with a smile on my face. In the morning we got up, showered (though not together) I fixed breakfast and then took her home. We made plans to get together Saturday to go to a new club that just opened up that wasn't far from my apartment. I kissed her on the cheek at her door and left.

We made plans to meet at the club so I was out front waiting for her to arrive and when I scoped her, I knew that this was going to be the night. Did I say she was " FOINE! "... chocolate and bowlegged and gotdammit she knew, she knew she looked good enough to eat and I was starvin'! She had on a black leather mini-skirt a black bustier and some black stiletto heels. Those bowlegs in those cfm's in that miniskirt had my pussy throbbing. She could've had a whip and chains too 'cause I was fit to be tied. How I was able to enter the club with her and not turn around and carry miss thing back to my apartment was a miracle. And I knew I was going to have to fight the wolves off in the club to boot. I greeted her at the door, gave her a tender kiss on the lips and told her that she was looking EXCEPTIONALLY well this evening.

We then went in to have a good time. I didn't have to do much fighting because my baby handled that situation very well, when a dog came up to her trying to disrespect me, asking her to dance and whatnot, Z told them politely, "I'm with my baby right here and all my dances are for her alone. " Which made me fall that much harder! The vibes between us were heavy and electric. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife. But, we kept on dancing and having a good time, the DJ was slammin' for one thing and we both hadn't danced or had such a good time in a long time and we were enjoying it immensely. We hadn't danced like that since the "Warehouse".

We decided to take a break and get something to quench our thirst. We found a cozy little corner just to catch our breath and to talk. It was sort of in the back of the club so the music wasn't as loud and you could at least hear each.

"Are you having a good time?" I asked.
"Yes I am, thank you for inviting me. I haven't danced like this in a long time! "
"My pleasure."

There was this comfortable silence, we were just digging each other and the music we could hear in the background. Our eyes just wandering around the club looking at the scenery like we were almost afraid to look at each other and I thought to myself, it's now or never. I set my drink down on a nearby table and took her hand in mine to turn her toward me and with my other hand I caressed her cheek, ran my fingers across her eyebrows and her eyes as she closed them enjoying the touch of my hand on her face. Her milk chocolate skin was so soft and smooth and unadorned with makeup. She was a natural beauty.

I leaned toward her to touch my lips to hers in what was our first real kiss. I closed my eyes as my lips touched hers, tentatively at first then with more heat and passion as we both put our arms around each other trying to get so much closer. I love to kiss and can do it for hours on end, so it was with much reluctance that I released her lips and planted little kisses on both her cheeks and eyelids, then around to her earlobes and down to her neck. She groaned when I ended the kiss. But, either I had to end it or we were going to end up on the floor right there! We were both breathing heavy and I was thinking it was time to leave so we could get down to serious business.

We walked to my place, holding hands, just enjoying the stars and the night air. Again we were silent, enjoying the vibes, feeling each other emotionally, spiritually, mentally. We arrived at my apartment and I took her jacket and hung it up along with mine. We kissed again at the door savoring the taste of each other. Our hands fondling each other, reaching up under clothes wanting to feel smooth, soft, warm skin. We were both starting to moan and breathe erratically, pussies swelling and getting wet, but still taking it slow savoring all that was happening with all of our senses.

I took her hand and led her to the bedroom and lit a few candles to enhance the atmosphere. I then led her to the bathroom. Lit a few more candles there. I turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature. I then began to slowly undress her, looking deep into her smoky eyes, seeing the passion and want reflected in them. I started to remove my clothes also but stopped when I heard Z whisper, "Please, let me." I stood, letting her remove my short and pants, shoes and socks, leaving my boxers for last.

When all of our clothes were removed, we stepped into the steamy shower, letting the water refresh our senses, removing the sweat and smoke from the club. I grabbed a loofah and poured some "Oceanus" shower gel onto it, working up a good lather and then proceeded to wash my baby from head to foot. Starting at her neck, I gently washed her body, running my hands along with the loofah down her neck, caressing and gently scrubbing her breasts and down her stomach by-passing her pussy, saving that for last. I scrubbed her thighs and down her legs to her feet, lifting each one and washing them thoroughly. I then turned her around and went up from her legs to her beautiful ass which I bestowed with a few nips and kisses before continuing up to her back, gently scrubbing there and turning her around again to finally wash the "treasure" I was so eagerly waiting to enjoy. I used my hands only as I felt the loofah might be a little too rough on her clit. I grabbed the shower gel and squeezed a little in my hands and worked up a lather again and knelt down to wash her pussy.

"Spread your legs for me baby so I can wash this sweet pussy of yours," I commanded. I heard her moan as she spread her legs. I finished lathering up her body and then grabbed the handheld shower head to rinse her body off. She was ready to reciprocate and do the same for me, but I said, "You can do me later sweetie, right now I want to taste you so bad, I can't wait much longer!" I washed myself right fast and rinsed off, placed the shower head back in its holder and turned around to lean her back against the tiles and opened her legs. I had to taste her right then and there. I knelt down and spread her legs, opening her lips and holding them open with one hand and slowly, oh so slowly took my tongue and licked her from almost her ass to her clit. I had my tongue as wide and flat as I could get it and just licked her from back to front several times like I was licking an ice cream cone. Her pussy was so sweet. God bless Roberta! I almost came just from eating her pussy and I hadn't even been touched yet! By her or myself. She had the sweetest pussy I had ever tasted and I wanted more and I couldn't get it like I wanted to in the shower. We exited the shower, grabbed warm towels and dried each other off.

I led her back into the bedroom and lay her on the bed. I straddled her legs and leaned down to kiss her lips, stretching out the full length of her body, bringing my hands up to cup her face as we kissed each other deeply. I then trailed kisses from her earlobes to her neck and shoulders. Leaving no parts of her body untouched by my lips. I kissed down her arm, sucking the front of her arm where it bends, licking down her forearm to her hand. Licking and kissing her palm, sucking her fingers one at a time then two together...and repeating the same with her other arm. Then coming back up her arms to her breasts. Licking one breast, sucking her nipple, lightly biting it while caressing the other with my hand, running my palm around her hardened nipple, enjoying the sensation of her nipple tickling my palm then switching and doing the same thing to her other breast.

My tongue traveled between her breasts, down her stomach, stopping at her navel to bury itself in it and then coming back to her breasts to once again devote my attention to them. Then trailing down her stomach again pass her navel this time down to the juncture where thighs meet. Inhaling her scent, teasing her by blowing on her pussy (which is bald by the way) then kissing and licking down her leg to her foot. Kissing every inch of her foot, then devoting my time to sucking her toes, running my tongue between them (another reason for the shower ) and sucking them some more. Doing the same to her other leg and foot. I then turned her over on her stomach and kissed and licked the back of her legs, stopping to lightly bite and suck the area behind her knees.

By this time Z is delirious and ready to be fucked, sucked and then fucked again. I was not through yet and kissed my way up her back to the back of her neck where I sucked hard giving her a "love mark" while I straddled her thighs. I have a very prominent clit and lips and I can spread a lovers ass and position my clit so when I release her cheeks my clit is caught between them. I did this while I was sucking the back o Z's neck. She could feel my clit between her cheeks. This excited the shit out of us both and we both moaned loudly and started to grind into each other. After a short time we were both coming from her ass gripping my clit and pulling it when she'd grind her pussy into the bed.

I slid off her back onto my side and turned her to face me and we began kissing tenderly. We were both still trying to catch our breath and relishing the orgasm we just had so we held each other awhile. Ours kisses got hot and passionate again after a few minutes and I gently pushed her on her back and slid my body on top of hers loving the feel of us sliding all over each other. She opened her legs and I positioned myself between them, letting her feel my pussy on hers. I could feel her clit rubbing mine and mine rubbing hers. We were both extremely wet so we had no problem "rubbing pussies" and loving how it felt and kissing deeply all the while. I would alternate between kissing her lips and kissing, licking, and sucking her breasts while we continued to rub pussies.

"Oh God, baby, your pussy feels soooooo good. You're fucking me so good, I'm gettin' ready to come again!" Z said. She was moaning loudly and grinding so hard against my pussy it was starting to hurt.
"Come for me Z, I want you to come for me baby."
"Ohhhh, baby, I'm coming. I'm coming...............

The sounds Z was making just sent me over the edge right along with her and we came together. And we still weren't finished. I still had to taste her sweet pussy again, finish what I started in the shower. As Z was trying to catch her breath, I started kissing down her body, to her stomach working my way down to her pussy.

"Baby I want you to work this pussy. Taste me baby!"
"Shit, you ain't said nothing but a word mama, my tongue and mouth gonna do the talking for me."

And I proceeded to do just that. I talked to her with my tongue and my mouth and I conveyed to her how much I loved her. How much I cherished her and wanted her and needed her and how sweet her pussy tasted to me and that I wanted to be tasting it for a long ass time. I couldn't get my tongue deep enough, I wanted to just lick her whole insides. Then I'd suck her clit and finger fuck her until she was just about there and I'd take my middle finger that was wet with the juices from her pussy and enter her asshole. I was licking and sucking her pussy and fucking her asshole and all the while trying to keep her still with my other hand...

"Gotdam, what are you doing to me. Fuck me Alex, fuck my ass... "
"Shitttttt, I'm coming again! "

Her body became rigid and I knew she was at that point once again. I continued to lick and suck her gently and just plant little kisses on her pussy until she caught her breath. And... I still hadn't shown her "Alex Jr." I gathered her in my arms and we kissed sweetly, Z tasting herself on my face and lips.

"I love you Z "
"And I love you too, baby. Dayum, I have never been fucked like you just fucked me Alex. I want you to be mine. Tell me that you'll be mine."
"I'm all yours sweetie, as long as you want me. I love you with all my heart and I wanted you to be mine the day I met you."
We soon drifted off to sleep, happy, contented, tired and satisfied.

And we are still happy and contented and keeping each other tired and satisfied some twenty years later. One to one, womon to womon . . . A to Z

THE END

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