Private Time With My Baby – Part 3

Author: knightrider Category: Lesbian

The days were going by quickly…too quickly if you ask me. We had done so many things together. We went to the beach, the movies, shopping and even went down to a hot bath in Soufriere one Sunday. Our cell phones were ringing off the hook as our friends were trying to track us down. I told Vern that she could tell Tracy what we were up to. She jokingly called both of us bitches but was happy we had taken the time to spend with each other.

Vern and I were down to our last week together. We had no idea what were should do and decided to just let nature take its course.

Early one evening, the Sunday before we would go home, we took a walk up to the lighthouse. The security guard was downstairs and since I knew him, he allowed us to go upstairs. While up there, we could see the entire airport, and across the water, beyond rat island. Further out, I showed her Martinique. The lights there twinkled in the distance, imitating stars. I had shown Vern the constellations before so many times that she was the one showing me now. The night was perfect. She was standing in front me, resting against the railing. I stood behind her and wrapped my arms around her. The place was windy so we stayed close to keep warm. She tilted her head back and let it lie on my shoulder, then looked up at me.

“What?” I asked.

“I don’t know…I just enjoyed spending time with you and now that it’s almost over, all I wanna do is cry.”

“Oh baby, I promise you from now on, we will spend much more time together. I don’t think I will be able to breathe for too long without you. You’re everything to me V and I’m never going to let you go.”

“I wish I could marry you J.”

“Girl, you have any idea how much I wish the same thing? My life would be complete then.”

“Don’t ever leave me and I will be with you forever.”

“I won’t leave you baby…that’s a promise.”

She turned around and wrapped her hands around my neck. I placed mine around her waist and pulled her close.

“Kiss me princess,” I ordered.

Without hesitation, she did just that, locking her lips with mine. Our tongues danced with each other as our hands roamed over each other’s bodies. She felt so perfect in my arms. We broke the kiss and just hugged. Holding so tightly like we would never see each other again.

On Sunday, we got out of bed quite late, around noon. It’s just that for me, once I’m lying in bed with my better half, I don’t ever feel like doing anything else but staying right where I am. We lazily stepped out of bed, yawning and stretching endlessly. Vern went into the bathroom while I went into the kitchen to get us something to eat. By the time I went to check on her, she had already taken a shower.

“Damn woman, you’re fast.”

“He he,” she giggled.

“Breakfast is on the table,” I told her.

“Ok babygirl.”

We sat down to eat after which, I myself took a shower. There were two computers in the house so we both proceeded to check our mail. When I signed into messenger, Vern was already on.

“I love you,” she said.

“I love you too,” I responded.

We were being silly. Chatting each other like we were a distance apart. By the time we had both signed out, it was late afternoon. I met up with her in the living room.

“V, I have to pick up my uncle at the airport for 11:30 a.m. tomorrow morning so I will drop you home around 10:00. Is that ok?”

“I guess. It’s not like I have a choice in the matter Jeanelle,” she replied with a sad look on her face.

“Baby, please don’t do this. We both knew this time was coming.”

“I know, I know ok. You don’t have to explain. I just don’t wanna be away from you.”

“Same here. I know how you’re feeling,” I tried to comfort her.

I was sitting on the couch while she rested her head on my laps, stretching herself out. I stroked her hair as we continued talking and before we knew it, it was nightfall. I drifted off into my own world as there was a bit of silence. I then excused myself as I suddenly remembered something. I ran into the bedroom and came back out, dangling an eight inch brown vibrator in hand.

“Oh my God Jeanelle, whose is this?” she asked with eyes wide open.

“Mine. I forgot I had it, you know.”

“How could you forget something like this?’ she asked as she took the dong from me and inspected it. She found the switch and turned it on. The dick came to life with it’s continuous vibrations.

“Oh I’m going to have fun tonight,” she said with a sly smile on her face. “Come here.”

I went up to her and sat where I was sitting before. She raised herself off the couch and came up close to me and we started kissing. I’ve said it before and I will say it again…that woman kisses like an angel. We were both wearing bathrobes with nothing underneath so that was good…less clothes to take off. My nipples had gotten so hard that they were beginning to hurt every time the robe rubbed against it so without breaking the kiss, I slid out of it. I continued to kiss my angel as she let her hands gently caress my body. The feeling of having her on top of me like that was intense and knowing that was the last night we were spending together before going home was overwhelming. I slid my hands under her robe and grabbed her ass cheeks. They were smooth and warm and I wanted to kiss there so much.

Her kisses moved from my lips, down to my breasts. Vern concentrated on my hard nipples, circling them with her tongue. They hurt but at the same time it felt good. She slid one of her hands between my legs and only then did I realize how wet I was. Her fingers glided easily inside my soaked pussy as she fondled me. My heart rate had increased and there was a sudden heat in the room. Beads of sweat accumulated on my forehead and my breathing became rapid. She stretched her hand below me and pulled the vibrator, showed it to me with a big grin on her face. She began to pass it over my lips, then my breasts. She flipped the switch and the dick awoken as she rested it on my nipples. They got harder than they already were and I took a deep breath. She brought her hand lower until the vibrator was between my legs, humming away. She looked me directly in the eye, placed the tip of the dick at my hole and pushed slowly.

“Mmmm,” I moaned.

The feeling of the vibrating device was beginning to drive me crazy. When she realized that there was no resistance from me, she pulled it out and pushed once more. My pussy expanded to accept the size of the dildo. My legs were open wide with one hanging off the chair. Vern continued the motion and with every push in, I moaned. She began to do it faster and harder which hit my spot on every entry. My clit was beginning to burn, my stomach began to tighten and my pussy walls grabbed onto the dong firmly.

“I’m cumming…” I said.

“Cum for me baby.”

That was all she needed to hear from me to bring me to the point of no return. She brought her mouth down to my pussy and with the vibrator still going in and out, she sucked hard on my clit.

“Aaaahhhhh!” I exploded all over the vibrator, dripping down my ass and onto the chair. When the pressure and feeling had subsided just a little, Vern pulled the dick out of me and placed it in her mouth, licking all my juices off.

“You’re crazy, you know that?” I said, just staring at her.

“I know,” she said and giggled. “Tonight was your night baby. I wanted to taste your cum so bad and fall asleep with the taste in my mouth.”

At those words, she lay down on top of me, covered us both with her robe and we drifted off to sleep.

I awoke the next morning, feeling refreshed like Vern fucking me the night before was all I needed to feel alive again. I looked over at her and watched her sleep. She looked so peaceful that I wished I could have stayed right there the entire day and just admire her. She’s so beautiful, beyond the expression of words. I know what it felt like to be in love but honestly, this time around was different. The feeling was completely unlike any other feeling I had had before. I love that woman so much that I’m trying hard to find new ways to express it cause saying it alone, doesn’t satisfy me anymore. I swear, if I could marry her, I would cause then I know that would be the best way for me to express my love to her…in marriage, but I will keep trying as long as I live. No matter what happens between us, I will fight to keep us together. We may argue a lot sometimes but none of these arguments ever makes me think any less of her. There are times after the argument, I actually love her more although I didn’t think it possible to love her any deeper than I already do.

I got out of bed and went to make breakfast. I took an early shower and when I returned to the bedroom, she was just getting up.

“Morning princess,” I said.

“Morning babygirl.”

“Slept well?” I asked.

“Like an angel,” she responded.

“Well you looked like one,” I complimented.

She just gave me a big smile. I glanced over at the clock and saw that it was 8:30. We didn’t have much more time together. We had breakfast together and while I was washing the dishes, she went to take a shower. When I was done, I began wiping the countertops when suddenly, she crept up behind and wrapped her hands around my waist, hugging me from behind. I turned around to face her.

“You look sexy,” I said, looking at her in her dark pink short skirt and light pink spaghetti strap top.

“Thank you,” she said smiling.

I bent to kiss her and as I did, she pulled me even closer. Then a nasty thought entered my mind.

“Be right back,” I said suddenly and dashed into the bedroom.

“Huh?”

I came back with the vibrator in my hand.

“Girlllll,” she said smiling.

“What?” I asked, acting like I didn’t know what she was talking about. “Last night was mine but this morning is yours.”

She gave me the biggest grin and just circled my neck with her arms and kissed me. I rubbed her back gently and went lower and slid my hands below her skirt. With the dildo still in hand, I squeezed her cheeks. Our foreplay was getting rough as our hands roamed each other quickly. It was like we hadn’t seen in each other in years because the way we got on, we looked hungry. I lifted her off the floor and put her to sit on the counter. I looked in her eyes and winked at her, opening her legs. I lowered my lips to her legs and began placing kisses on her inner thighs. She closed her eyes and dropped her head back, resting against the wall. I didn’t need to remove her panty since time was limited so I pushed the crotch to the side and planted a deep kiss right between her legs. She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. I loved the taste of her pussy…such a unique taste. She was already so wet that my saliva only made her wetter. I sucked on her clit like a sweet and I could taste her juices and smell that sweet pussy so strongly. I loved it. I wanted nothing more from anyone. I had all what I really wanted right here with me. Slowly but surely, I inched the vibrator between her legs. When I looked up at her, she nodded her head, giving me the permission to fuck her. I switched it on and gently slipped the dildo deeper between her legs and slowly pushed it in her pussy. I pushed deeper and deeper until she grabbed hold of my hand and urged me to do it faster. She was moaning slowly and softly at first but then as her feelings intensified, she began to grip my head tighter. Although this was a quickie, I was enjoying every minute of it. I loved hearing her moan when I made love to her. It made me know that she was indeed enjoying what was going on.

“Hmmm, yesssssss,” she moaned.

I pushed and pulled, in and out…fucked her sweetly. My baby was cumming and I knew it. She was rocking wildly, digging her nails in my scalp.

“Oh yessssss, yesssss…yessssss,” she said.

When she finally came, she was breathless, breathing uncontrollably.

“Oh damnnnnnnnn!” she explained.

I remembered what she had done to me and I returned the favour. I pulled it out of her pussy and placed it in my mouth, savouring her juices, every last drop that was on the dick. All the while, she was looking deep into my eyes, just loving me and I was loving her.

I pulled her off the counter, kissed her once more and glanced at the clock. It was now 9:45 so I suggested that we get going.

“I love you Vern Clery,” I said.

“I love you too Jeanelle Knight.”

We picked up our things, headed out to the jeep and drove off, always remembering that special time we spent together.

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