Date: 11/26/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Ero, Source: LushStories
This is sort of the sequel to “More Than a Latte” by Elude. It makes more sense if you read it first, and you get to know the characters. I stared at the business card for a long time. My hands were shaking so badly I could barely tuck it into the compartment in my wallet that already bulged with gift and credit cards. I knew I was blushing, and knowing that others in the coffee shop were noticing what had happened made it even worse. I pictured the woman striding confidently from the washroom and tossing the card on the table we had shared as if it meant nothing at all. Worse, I pictured myself stumbling out after her, still putting my clothes back on properly then slinking back to the table. It took a long time to calm down and stop shaking. When I opened the wallet at home, my heart was practically beating from my chest. I took the card, “Stephanie” it said, and tucked it carefully behind my jewelry box. I had no idea how long it would stay there. A day? A month? An hour? Sleep that night was difficult. I thrashed and rolled around the bed tortured by dreams of Steff, her fingers, the touching, the wetness. Finally sometime in the middle of the night, I couldn't take it any longer. I raised my knees tenting the sheets and slid my hand down my tummy. I was far wetter then I suspected. I plunged my finger inside and started to pump it in and out as my other hand fondled my nipple. It only took a few moments to bring myself to a blinding orgasm. It wasn't a little one; it ...