1. The Party Gift - Ch. 2


    Date: 5/31/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: mandycandi, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    fulfillment into my mouth. My arms went around her lean, slender body. Once again, time stood completely still! It was just the two of us in our own perfect world. Nothing else mattered or even existed. Deanna’s mouth was silk and heat and promise. Her lips were sinfully luscious, her tongue was insatiable and her saliva was a steamy, spicy juice of the most forbidden fruit. Never had anyone stirred such a deep passion and unbridled desire in me as this woman did. Truly I had never known what it was to kiss or to be kissed until Deanna Brady. We were breathing each other’s air. We were savoring the flavor of each other’s soul. The next thing either of us realized, horns were blaring and tires were screeching as car after car went roaring past us with angry drivers shooting us the bird and shouting obscenities through open windows. Casually, we both looked around. Oops! We both burst into laughter. I’m not exactly sure what I expected Deanna’s home to look like, but once we pulled up to the opulent iron gates and the security house that guarded the entrance to the exclusive community in which she lived, I suddenly felt incredibly out of my league. But then again, how much further out of my league could I get? I mean, my mother has just set me up with a woman for Christ sake! And what’s more, I appear to be falling helplessly for that woman. I spent the entire night with her and then spent the morning in the throes of unbridled sexual passion with her. Was it even remotely ...
    possible for me to be any further out of my league? Well, apparently so, for as Deanna smiled at the security officer on duty and the massive gates swung slowly open, I at first wanted to curl into a little ball and disappear. Then as I surveyed the scene with bulging eyes as Deanna drove slowly around the 7 acre private park that the community shared, I wanted to pinch myself to be sure I was not dreaming. Oh my God, I’m fucking Cinderella! There were only ten homes in the community, each situated on a plot of more than an acre and each had a masterfully and professionally tailored landscape; even for early March they all seemed immaculate. Then suddenly, Deanna pulled into a long, circular drive and up to her castle. I’m sorry, but there is just no other way to put it. So, not only was I falling hopelessly in love with a Goddess; but a Queen as well. A five-bedroom, six-bathroom, 4,611 square feet three and a half story mansion of pure elegance and immense grandeur. A two-story foyer with a solid marble floor and circular staircase with Romeo and Juliet balcony overlooking a two-story great room with a wall of windows to enjoy the magnificent view. Gourmet kitchen with wood mode cabinets, granite counter tops, gaggeneau subzero and wolf appliances. All the bedrooms were suites with the master; or rather in this case, the mistress suite on the first floor complete with his/her bathroom suite including an enormous whirlpool tub and a shower cove that put mine and the girls to ...