Giving her nails a bit of a bite, she pondered over what she had just said to her new boyfriend, “Look Saul. I don't want to give the impression that I am bisexual or something and let your mind run wild. It was a silly video and I don't ever intend to watch something like it again.”
“I need to delete my history just in case though...” She mentally added to her sentence, because she remembered well that it was not just a one time thing, more like a one dozen thing. She couldn't help it though. So many of those videos online were so violent to women, like face slapping or choking with a giant cock, or even worse, cumming on their faces and making them smile. In those lesbian videos, the other woman seemed to be so close with each others' needs. Sure, she admitted that their cries were overenthusiastic and fake, but they at least were having a good time with their work, unlike a lot of their “straight” video co-workers.
Saul had remained silent though as he continued to rub his head, “No its fine Cris, I was just worried about something... Can't remember what though... Maybe I am just nervous for tonight or something...”
She remembered now that it was their 3-month anniversary tonight, which explained the candles, flowers and wine. She felt warm inside that he remembered but if he is nervous now, perhaps he has something bigger planned?
Calmly putting her hand on his leg, she made an effort to make a smile for him, “Don't be nervous Saul. I am sure whatever you planned, it will be fantastic.”
His eyebrow cocked, “I planned? This is your plan I agreed to...” He raised his hands, “Which I am so totally for since it will be the most interesting anniversary I have ever had.”
She rubbed her temples as his words were adding to a headache, “I planned something... Oh jeeze, the death of Paul really must of made me forget! What the heck did I plan?”
Raising a finger, Saul gave a supportive frown, “I don't know who Paul is and I am sorry for your loss. That being said though, there is no way you forgot about tonight, we've been planning it for two-weeks! She will be here in minutes!”
“She? Porco zio Saul! Who are you talking about?” She bounced to her feet.
“The woman who we found online who was wanted to give you your anniversary present. You meet her not too long ago. Are seriously telling me you don't remember?”
The frustration was growing in her head. It was obvious what the present he was referring to was, but she was trying to figure out any alternative in her head. He must of been pulling a prank right? An anniversary prank? But she hated pranks, he knew that! Would he actually dare to be pulling her leg right now?
Her blood ran cold as there was a heavy knock at the door.
“See? That's probably her right now.” He walked past his frozen girlfriend, “Look, I can tell you are getting cold feet right now. But you wanted this so much, so please be nice and have a good time.” He opened the door, with Cristiana still praying that this was all a dream.
“Ah Jennifer. So glad you found the place! Cristiana is just inside drinking some wine. Come in. Come in.” Saul beckoned the still unknown figure inside to come into the dark, candle-lit apartment. She couldn't see who the female was, but the silhouette was short and slim, with long straight black hair.
Suddenly, it charged forward towards her, and Cristiana almost screamed as it gave her a big, loving hug, “Oh happy 3 month anniversary Cristiana! I hope you are happy with what Saul whipped up!”
As this Jennifer person let go, Cristiana could finally see who she was, and was she gorgeous! Jennifer was South East Asian like her boyfriend, but while Saul was maybe a 7.5 on the cuteness scale, she just broke the scale completely. Ruby red and plump lips. Meticulously trimmed eyebrows and eye-shadow. A tight black top, which was probably having an identity crisis on whether it was a large bra or a tiny shirt, pushed up an envy-enducing chest. A fit and exposed naval which showed the diamond piercing off proudly. A pair of hip hugging jeans which were probably honored to be on the very womanly lower body. All these points filled up a requirement in her head of whether she would go full on queer with another person. She was a walking wet dream.
“H-h-hey” Cristiana stammered out, completely at a loss what to say to this goddess. She knew she was staring right at those big, perky breasts, but just couldn't tear her eyes away, “They're big but not too big... What would I look if my chest went up from a B-cup?” These were not her normal thoughts around other women.
“Oh god Saul I think I broke her!” Jennifer giggled as she grabbed Saul's arm, “She isn't getting nervous is she? She was so confident about this before!”
“I think she is just a little overwhelmed the big day has come! Can I get you some wine, Miss Vang?”
The Hmong girl petted his shoulder, “Oh such a gentleman as always Mr. Võ. Of course I will have a glass.” She sat down on the couch while Cristiana remained rather frozen still.
As Saul searched the kitchen for another glass, Jennifer crossed her legs and smiled sweetly, “We don't have to rush anything Cris. We'll just take it nice and slow. Drink wine, maybe watch a movie... You know real slow stuff.”
Giving her forehead a few good light slaps, Cristiana slowly walked over to sit beside this sexual being. She knew this woman was not going to hurt her, but that didn't mean she was just going to accept that this stranger was supposedly close to her. She cleared her throat, “So Jennifer... Just to be clear, you are here to...” She trailed off hoping that the sentence would be finished in an innocent way.
Jennifer just gave a bubbly giggle, “Okay if you want to play this way... I am here to make sweet, sweet, sweet love to you, and your boyfriend depending how he is feeling. Like I said yesterday, I will just be a good guest and only be where you are comfortable.”
Blinking blankly a couple of times, Cristiana was now sure of why this minx was here, and, she had to be honest, she got a spark of pleasure up her spine when this woman talked, starting right between her legs. Surely though, there must be some trick to all this? Or had she forgotten? Had that pink bottle done something to her?
“... You are comfortable right Cris?” Jennifer softly put her hand on the long legs opposite of her, causing a jolt of arousal to shoot up Cristiana's body.
“Y-yeah.” God, she felt like putty with just a touch of this short woman's hand. Was she truly propositioning sex with her. Could she actually have this woman? She needed more questions though, just enough to make her comfortable but not to make it known that she had complete amnesia when it came the series of events which brought Miss Vang into her life.
“Um...” Cristiana paused, “How do I know you will be good in bed?” She felt it was a bold question and she tried her hardest not to blush like a tomato.
Jennifer laughed hard, breasts even threatening to pop free of their dark black confines of the low cut shirt, “Oh Jennifer. Do you not remember my little demonstration you practically begged for last week? The one in the Starbucks' bathroom?”
Cristiana went wide-eyed, “No... I didn't... I would never...”
Bobbing her neck in a sassy manner, Jennifer shook her finger to lovingly mock her, “Oh yes you did! Can't wait to taste it again tonight, if I may be so bold.”
“Taste it? I-”
“Here you are Jennifer. Nothing special but I am sure it will hit the spot on a cold night like tonight.” Saul delicately placed the glass on a coaster for the beautiful third-wheel.
“Well thank you, Saul. We were just talking about last week in the Starbucks. How we all went into one washroom.”
Saul rubbed the back of his head and chuckled as he sat on a nearby chair, “Yeah, jeez that was hell of a surprise. I honestly thought Cristiana would be the last person to do something like that, but I guess we all have our kinks! But yeah watching you two go at it that day was an amazing sample of what tonight could be like!”
Cristiana closed her eyes and breathed heavily. She wanted to puke... Or maybe faint... Or maybe kiss this woman until the sun came up... No, she had to remain in control and on top of everything! She couldn't let this craziness win.
Jennifer kindly put her arm around Cristiana and hugged her close, “Hey Cris. You alright?”
Saul nearly jumped as he saw his girlfriend's lips start assaulting the space around Jennifer's mouth. Cristiana had grabbed the back of Jennifer's head and the two women were currently dueling their tongues in an epic battle of lust which there were no losers. They moaned loudly and slowly tangled their bodies together to create a beautiful mess of erotic lesbianism.
There was still a small part of Cristiana who wanted to escape and flee, but it was only a tiny nagging voice which had been swept up in a tsunami of lust which washed over her mind. Why did she have to question good things like this? This woman was everything she dreamed of! She didn't need to worry about family or what people would think. She was kissing and grinding against an Laotian goddess and she didn't care if the whole world knew. They could take a picture if they wanted. In fact, she wanted a photo of this, because if this was indeed a dream, she wanted a souvenir for when she woke up!
Having to nearly force the taller woman off of her, Jennifer gasped at some fresh air. The women panted as they stared into each others eyes with pure lust, “Well that was fantastic and unexpected... Shall we cut to the chase and head to the bedroom?”
Saul shrugged, “Its your present Cris... Just let us know how you are feeling...”
Cristiana ran her fingers through her long curly hair, her lower lips burning like she had never felt before. Jennifer was the sweetest thing she had ever tasted, and there was promise of more. Nevertheless, she knew what was the responsible thing to do.
However, she realized for the first time in her life, the responsible thing might not be the best option.
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