Date: Sat, 12 Apr 2014 23:24:32 -0400 (EDT) From: Violet295@aol.com Subject: I thought my life was over Part 4 I suddenly felt a rush of excitement through my body and realized I was going to be ok. I only hoped that Marla would not find me awkward or clumsy. I have to admit I had forgotten how nice it feels to feel moisture below, to be turned on in a more youthful way. Between the booze and the kisses I found myself ready and willing but decided I might be more effective as the aggressor. So I moved one hand to Marla's breast and fondled it, finding her nipple hard and willing. That alone kicked up my desire, knowing she was willing and able. I slipped her shirt off her shoulder so I could kiss her shoulder and neck.her scent was fresh in my nose, very feminine and very sexy. Marla moaned almost silently approving of my aggression. I glanced up and saw her eyes were closed and her face had a smile planted on it. I decided to try a maneuver I found extra sexy in my fantasies, I stepped behind her and lifted her top off, I then cupped both breast, at the same time kissing her neck and ear from behind. Now she gave me an audible moan of contentment. That single sound helped get my confidence up and boost my ego. I was sure now Marla was just relaxing and enjoying my touches. Since I was behind her, I kept nibbling her neck as I unclasp her bra. Then my fingers replaced it, lightly stroking her breast and flicking her stiff nipples.Her bra fell off her shoulders and made no sound as it landed at our feet. Now my fantasy really kicked in, I dreamed of taking my hand and reaching in front and slipping my hand inside her pants, letting my fingers find her warm moist spot and stroke her there, I did just that and was rewarded with a very moist feel. I felt my own pussy react as my fingers touched her. When I drew my fingers upward they brushed her clit and she gave a cute little chirp of pleasure. Suddenly this was not a age thing or a girl thing, it was a full blown connection with each other, full of hot passion on both our parts. I reached down low again and let my fingers slip slightly in her slit as I brought them up again, again brushing her clit. Marla could take no more, she was already leaning back into me and when I touched her again, she turned her mouth to kiss me, I let her turn half around so we could accept each others tongues but not enough so I did not have control of her from behind. After a few long kisses, I reached down again and let my fingers go deeper inside her, then on the return, I located her clit and let my moist finger linger there and rotate on it. I suppose that was the end of my control over her, she spun around and attacked me, kissing me aggressively and walking me backwards toward the bedroom. As we shuffled from one room to the next, she was inscribing me. I felt the cool air hit my breast, causing them to swell. Then my pants fell to the ground and I nearly tripped on them trying to kick them away. I was so excited by her kisses, she had a wonderful way of not forcing her tongue on me but letting me tongue kiss her as well. I have to confess the one thing that was top of the list from my first lesbian experience was the wonderful taste of my p[partners juices, I suddenly decided I had to taste my new friend and spun her around, landing her back down on the bed. Marla was all aggressive, and I had to raise up for a second and say,"Marla, I need to taste you, I want you so bad, will you let me ?" She smiled than burst out in laughter,"Please be my guest." I saw her trying to stifle a laugh. I wanted so badly to take my time and savour the moment by kissing her belly, her inner thighs and all around here vagina until I moved in for the kill. I could already recreate the flavor of my first experience and was half out of my mind. I hurried the process, enjoying the scent of her skin, the softness of her belly and mound but I had to rush to get my face in her magic spot. I had very little control, I caught her scent as I kissed around her and it made my mind go wild. I suppose it was only a few moments of teasing her but I could not resist any longer, I took my fingers and opened her up, and brought my tongue down to her, and though I would die, As I tasted her , I wondered why I had waited all these years to repeat this experience. Oh my God she was so wet and so delicious, I nearly had an orgasm form the experience. I did all the fantasy moves I had created in my mind over the years and Marla seemed to respond in kind, then suddenly she began to moan loudly and pull my face tighter into her and soon she was bucking against my face.When she orgasmed, I was still there and I felt like crying, the feeling of her body pulsing made me so happy. We stayed in that position for several minutes until Marla took her hand and pulled me up to lie on her and we kissed for a long time. I have to tell you it was so sexy and I knew her juices were all over my lips and she seemed to crave my kiss. I was so turned on but kissing her seemed to be the tonic I needed. Later Marla made love to me after we kissed and cuddled and nibbled each other. I was shy but found myself warming up to the idea and eventually spread myself to her and experienced the most powerful orgasm of my life. FYI, Marla and I are very close friends and see each other intimately once or twice a week.