by
Dejah

_____I was nervous as hell as I stood at the airport terminal waiting for the first time I would see her. Well I had seen several pictures of her and knew how she looked, but there's nothing like the real thing. It has been six months of intense phone conversations and chat room fun, now it was time to make it all a reality.
_____The plane has been delayed and she should be arriving in about 30 minutes. Enough time for me to get some coffee and calm my nerves. I made my way to nearest Joe Muggs and ordered a tall café latte.
_____It was kind of crowded this morning; I guess everyone is need of that caffeine fix. I settled into a little booth in the back corner, as it was the only seat left. Just as I began reading the newspaper, I hear a voice asking if she could share a sit, b/c there was no room anywhere else. Whoa!!! What a nice pair of ……. was my first thought as I quickly made my way to her face. Regaining my focus, I said, "Of course, have a sit, my name is Dejah." She smiled as she said, "Nice name, I'm called Gazelle." I could tell by those longs legs that she probably had the stride of a gazelle too. I began reading the paper again, but felt awkward to be at the table with such a stunning creature and not make at least talk with her. But I remembered I was here to pick Tamia up, my girl, my love.
_____So what was I thinking when I asked, so, "Gazelle, what place is going to have the pleasure of being graced with your beauty? (damn, playa for life) She grinned and asked if I was always this beguiling to the womyn. I'm sure she noticed my rainbow pouch lying on the table because I saw her glance down and quickly look away. In the sexiest voice I could muster, I looked directly at those eyes and said, "only the beautiful ones."
_____She was the color of Nestlé's milk chocolate syrup with lips worth smothering, comparable only to LL's. I wonder what it would be like to have them wrapped on my now aroused clit. She seemed flustered by my stare and began to fidget with her jewelry and her dreaded hair. Smirking to myself, I could only imagine what it would be like to have her twitching like that in my bed; to wallow in the size DD breasts, I'm sure she's packing because they are teasing me to no end. I even think I see a nipple hardening. Being swept up in the moment, I told her if I were making her uncomfortable, I could leave, grasping my hand, she hastily replied, "No, it's just that I have never being complimented by aaawwww--" Then, there was a long pause. Intrigued by her inability to say the word "lesbian" I simply continued to look at her. Finally she said "a lesbian."
_____Nodding I say, "Oh, well there's a first time for everything." Allowing her to make whatever inference she wanted to from that.
_____In the meantime I hear the announcer say, "Flight #281 from Los Angeles will be arriving in 15 minutes."
_____ Noticing my awareness of the call, she asked if that was my flight. I said, "no, I'm picking up my girlfriend."
_____With a hint of disappointment in her voice she said, "oh." The next few seconds seemed long and quiet. Finally she says, "I have a strange request, I know you don't know me and I don't know you, but I, huh." She sighed heavily.
_____"Go on," I try to say in a tender voice.
_____Looking directly at me she stands and motions for me to follow her. I don't know whether to sit or to stand, but I decided I had better move and follow this beautiful creature. We ended up in the handicap stall of the women's bathroom. I know how tacky. But wait, the story doesn't go there.
_____She remits, "I knew you were gay because I say the rainbow pouch, which is why I followed you to the coffee shop and asked to sit near you. I have always found certain types of womyn very attractive and even dreamed of making love to them." I smiled at this revelation but remained quiet while she spoke. Then she says, "I promised myself that if I ever had the opportunity to kiss a beautiful womyn, I would not waste it. So I guess I'm asking you Will you share a kiss with me? Now I am the one losing composure.
_____If I say yes, am I cheating on Tamia? Naw, this is just a kiss, I probably won't even enjoy it b/c Gazelle doesn't even know how, she's a newbie. So I say, "Sure, I'll share a kiss with you." Moving in closer, she wraps her arms around my waist and pulls me tighter. First a teasing peck, and another, then another, then the full mouthed lip lock. Slowly her tongue enters my mouth, flickering back and forth with mine, exploring ever crevice of my mouth, teeth and gums, all of it. She's really getting into to this I think as I attempt to maintain my excitement. Just then she moves her hands to my ass and begins to grind and continue to pleasure my lips. With her tongue thrusting deeper in my mouth, a groan escapes me , and I realize just how much I'm enjoying this. I too allow my hands to explore. I move to cover those bountiful breasts with nipples as hard as ice. I squeeze them, flicking them with my finger and thumb. All the while she is grinding her pelvic bone into my cunt. Her mouth has moved to my neck and feel my panties begin to swell with desire. Stop..
_____My T A M I A, I have to stop and I do, pulling a way from her. As we both look at one another, we begin to gather ourselves as we leave the stall. Gazelle whispers "Thank you" as she walks out of the bathroom.
_____Was that real, is all I can think as I make my way to the terminal. There she is, my baby… now, reality sets in. Tamia, baby, you made it. We embrace for a long time. It feels good to have you. As we walking outside to the car, I see her, Gazelle, making those long graceful strides. I hope Tamia doesn’t notice the way she stares.

THE END

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