Love and Pleasure: A Steamy Lesbian Romance

Chapter 11

Chapter 11The sensuous day just seemed to never end, which suited both women fine. After finishing in the kitchen, they went out to Missy’s private, shady yard and lounged on the chairs. Missy had brought out a nail kit and some lotion, and she was currently seated on the end of Kayla’s chair while the leggy, slender girl lounged. Missy reached up and played with Kayla’s firm, round breasts. She let her nails graze the n*****s, and then she gently stroked down Kayla’s body until she was back at her feet. She squeezed some lotion onto her hands and began to massage Kayla’s foot.

Kayla was turned on again, of course, and couldn’t wait for another round with Missy. Missy had suggested giving each other pedicures, and Kayla thought it sounded like an excellent way to enjoy some foreplay. She felt like she could stay at Missy’s house indefinitely and have them devour each other. When Missy squirted lotion onto her hands again and picked up the other pretty foot, she noticed Kayla’s shaved p***y was glistening again with liquid. Kayla saw where Missy was looking, and she opened her legs seductively.

“God, you’re insatiable, girl,” Missy said with a chuckle as she began to massage the other slender foot.

Kayla moaned as Missy massaged her, Missy’s eyes never leaving the dripping p***y. Just as Missy was reaching into her nail kit for something, she heard the phone ring inside the house.

She should have let it go; she hated having reality intrude on this moment, but she felt that she should get it.

“Hold on, sweetie. I’ll be right back,” she said as she went toward the house, leaving a disappointed Kayla behind.

Missy answered the phone.

“Hey, there. I just wanted to check and see if you’ll be ready for me to pick you up at 7:00 tonight for our date?”

It was Glen. Missy didn’t answer. She felt like she was being rudely jolted back into reality. She had forgotten about Glen along with everything else that had seemed to recede into the cosmos. Missy felt like something was shattering into a million pieces. It was her new-found sense of freedom and joy, but she didn’t realize that until much later. Now she just felt numb.

“Missy, you there?” Glen asked.

“Uhhh, yeah, I’m here. Yeah, sure, I’ll be ready at 7:00. See you then.” She hung up the cordless phone and stood numb and shell-shocked for a moment. Then, like a robot, she walked back into the yard. Missy’s eyes didn’t even really see Kayla anymore. It was as if she were looking at the scene from very far away. It had a sense of unreality to it.

“Uh, that was Glen,” she said quietly. “He reminded me we have a date tonight. I had better get some things straightened up and hop in the shower. Can you see yourself out?”

Kayla nodded blankly. She felt as if someone had just stabbed her in the gut, and her emotions were so intense at the moment that she could barely process them.

“Thanks, Kayla. I better run. I guess I’ll see you Monday at school,” Missy said and walked back into the house.

Lying on her bed later, her eyes swollen from crying, Kayla barely knew how she had gathered her things and driven home from Missy’s. She was so hurt and confused at how Missy had just shut herself off and treated Kayla like that. Obviously, when Glen called it had knocked her back into reality, and she must have realized that she was only caught up in a moment (or hours) of some kind of madness and lust with Kayla and now everything needed to return to how it was before.

For her sake, Kayla was devastated. She had never been so turned on or satisfied as she was with Missy, and she realized that she had never loved or desired anyone this much before. Yeah, it was kind of weird that it was another woman, but so what? If it felt like this, it had to be right.

But that’s all a moot point now anyway Kayla thought as she stared into the bottom of a wine glass on this painful Saturday night. She knew in her broken heart that it was over with Missy and at the moment she wondered how she would recover from this pain let alone have to work with the other woman. She spent the night drinking wine, crying, and using her vibrator to assuage both her pain and pent-up lust.