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Carmen and Alyssa Pt. 2: An Afternoon Snack

Date: 3/16/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: lebasi, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

As the sunlight hit her face, Carmen began to wake up. She opened her eyes to see nothing in front of her, even though it seemed like Alyssa’s beauty was just next to her. Carmen looked around then sat up to scan the room. “Alyssa?” No answer. She couldn’t have left. It was only — she glanced over at the clock on the wall. Nine. She had to work. Carmen knew Alyssa worked early on Saturday mornings. She figured Alyssa spent the night and snuck out early that morning without waking her. She got up off the bed, wrapping the blanket like a towel around her naked body. She went into the living room to get her phone off the coffee table. When she glanced at the sofa, she grinned, remembering how last night began. Grabbing her phone and its charger, Carmen went back into her bedroom and immediately called Alyssa. It rang a few times before Alyssa’s voice came on. “Hi, you’ve reached Alyssa Smith. I’m not available right now—” Carmen listened to the greeting, half-smiling at the sound of Alyssa’s formal voice. When the greeting ended, Carmen began talking. She stumbled and stammered through her message, not really knowing what to say. She actually expected Alyssa to answer the phone. Why would she answer the phone at work? Even if she did, what the hell were you going to say? Carmen remembered she was leaving a voicemail and her thoughts only sounded like a long, awkward silence over the phone. “Anyway, call me when you get this, please,” she ended the message, “See you later.” ... Carmen touched the ‘end call’ button on her phone’s screen and threw it across the bed. She lied back down. “Well, you couldn’t have sounded any dumber,” she said to herself, shaking her head. Carmen closed her eyes, hoping that she could instantly forget about the mishap. Instead she thought of Alyssa frowning as the message played back. She sighed, “So, so stupid.” Carmen opened her eyes, looked around at the room again, and then at her bed. Her comforter was slightly crumpled, and twisted. Not in the smoothed out, neat condition she left it in yesterday morning. She turned her head and her nose got a whiff of a familiar scent. She rolled on her side a little so she could press her nose on the spot at a closer angle. It was Alyssa’s perfume. Carmen took a sharp breath in, trying to take in as much of the sweet smell as she possibly could. She shifted to lie flat on her back again. The scent triggered more memories from last night and Carmen closed her eyes as if she was watching a movie. First, Alyssa’s smile and laugh came into focus. Then her soft and supple lips. Carmen imagined kissing her. She imagined Alyssa’s tongue slowly moving down Carmen’s belly while staring up into her eyes... Carmen jumped when she heard her phone ring. She was so engrossed in her fantasy/memory of Alyssa that everything around her went silent until the ringtone snapped her out of the trance. She reached across the bed, hoping it would be Alyssa calling. It wasn’t. “Hey, Shannon. What’s up?” “I ...