Date: Fri, 28 Feb 2014 18:28:15 -0500 (EST)
From: Roxanne144295@aol.com
Subject: I thought my life was over part 3

"Marla can I ask you a question?" She was  concentrating on the curves up
the mountain to our little village.
    "Of Course sweetie, What?"
    "I well I have only had one relationship with a  woman and spent most
my life reliving it in my mind, are you a lesbian?" I  blushed terribly, my
intent was clouded by desire to find out too much at  once.
    Before she could respond, I decided to did the hole  a little deeper,
"I mean are you exclusive with women or do you still sleep with  men?"
    She took her eyes off the road for a moment to  smile and reassure me,
"I am bi-sexual but as I age, I find the female body  irresistible, I
suppose if the right hunk came along I might still sleep with a  man."
    "I feel so awkward, I mean I have not done this but  once, I am so
embarrassed."
    She actually laughed out loud, "Honey if your  performance in the
ladies room is any indicator, you and I will be fine, relax,  we don't have to do
anything , just come over to the house and we will get to  know each other."
    Her hand slid over to my lap and I took her fingers  in mine and
decided I was over thinking the situation, Que sera sera  right?
    We held hands until she needed hers back to make a  curve. I passed the
time admiring her silky legs.
    Marla's dog greeted us at the door and welcomed me  with a series of
wet licks. "Come on," she said taking my hand and leading me to  the kitchen.
There she pulled a blender from against the wall and dumped in a  can of
frozen juice before adding rum and grenadine, bitters and some fresh  orange
juice from the fridge.
 After adding some ice, she turned on the blender and before I could
protest, she had her lips on mine. Not that I would have protested but it was so
easy and comfortable I just let it happen.
    We explored each other mouths and lips and just  shared a couple
minutes of sheer delight before she remembered the blender and  broke away to turn
it off and serve us a drink.
    I found myself intoxicated from the booze we had  already consumed but
more so my Marla, she was quite lovely and very open.
With drinks in hand we went out back, where she had a small patio
overlooking the mountain river. It was breathtaking. I stood there staring at  the
powerful snow run off and the mountain across stream and felt her  arm
encircle my waist. Somehow it felt so right.We stood there for quite sometime, I
felt content and happy, Marla seemed to be as well.
    Eventually she kissed me again and I responded, as  her hands began to
explore my body, and after an initial blush of anxiety, I  found my hands
roaming as well.She had a firm body, all her parts were in the  right places
and her skin was soft as a baby's
    When her hand settled on my breast, I took in a  sharp breath of air,
my body had been dormant for so long, it startled me.. Then  the pleasure
center kicked in and I moaned inside not wanting to set my emotions  free just
yet.
Her hands wandered to my bottom and she pulled my body to hers, bringing
our privates together, I felt myself turning on like a rocket ready to
launch.  Our mouths were attacking each other in a very anxious and yet gentle
way, my  lower region was afire.
    Suddenly Marla stopped, took a half step back and  asked, "Is
everything ok, or would you like to slow down?"
Bless her sweet little self, it was the perfect question at the perfect
time, I was suddenly in charge, not an unwilling participant. I smiled and
leaned in and kissed her deeply.