The little red headed girl; mojitos

I realize that not alot of my readers have been back into my history, even though there is not much of it.... slackers. I suppose in order to realize the signifigance of the Red head you would've had to read Impressive Clientel. Though lengthy, it introduces a whole new chapter in my life, one I am currently dictating... and enjoying completely. If you would like to get history on this story and the last, please take the time to catch yourself up.... harumph.
PS - for some reason the spell check feature is down, and I am tired. Those of you that do not like type errors can kiss my ass....

At about 2:45 I arrived at her house. It appeared dainty from the outside... almost where an elderly couple would live. The rose bushes were pruned to perfection, and the aroma from the lavender bushes wofted along the walkway as I approached the door. I was still nervous, even after our lunch together... even on the drive there I seemed uneasy, finding solice only in my music and the cigarette I had just smoked. I popped in a piece of gum to fix breath and rang the doorbell.
It opened swiftly and there she stood, in a black bikini top and a cover up tied at the hip with a loose knot. "Hey I'm glad you could make it!" She reached out and embraced me tightly "Come on in let's have drinks... hey... you have your swim suit right?" She grinned and gestured for me to follow her into the entry way. Like a love sick puppy I followed, hands still sweaty... chewing gum like it were beef jerky.
The house that had appeared dainty from the outside now screamed roomy... It sprawled north almost in a triangular shape towards the back, making room for a humongous dining area. I also spotted a game room just off of the living room with a billiard table (I Love Pool).... figured I would have to check that out later. "I made some fresh mojitos" she called from the kitchen, "can I get you one?"
"Yes please, thanks" I yelled back..."You've got a great place here, it's really big... doesn't look that big from the outside."
"It does hide it well in the front, doesn't it?" She approached with Mojitos perfectly prepared and looking so refreshing, with mint sprig and all. "My husband fell in love with this house when he saw it.. had plenty of room for his toys..." She took a drink and winced at the strength, "you should see the game room."
"I can kinda see it from here, you have a pool table."
"Yes, we do.. but we're not playing now... we should go sit by the pool." She took another drink, not wincing so much this time, but choking a little. "Come on girl" she hued as she walked towards the back of the house, "You need to have some fun."

The back of the house was the epitome of landscaping masterpieces, the pool was awesome and included a small waterfall from the back of the house. "So, is your swimsuit on?" she prompted, as she dropped her cover up revealing the most perfect body I had ever seen on a woman.
"Yeah," I had to keep from staring or drooling, whatever came first "I have it on under..."
I removed my skirt and tank, kicked off my flip flops and we sat on the lounge chairs drinking our fire-breathing strength mojitos. After about the second one, my lips got loose.
"You know how you said you can't stop thinking of me?"
"Yes."
"Well, I feel the same way.. and it feels weird because here I am a regular wife and mother, usually not into the whole, you know bi-sexual thing... but you really have me hooked."
She scooted her lounge chair closer.
"I mean to say" I slurred "I really, really think you're the hottest thing I have ever seen and I would love to spend more time with you." Now what I really wanted to say was I miss the way you feel and taste, I think we should throw down right now on the lounge chairs. Even through the slight buzz I just couldn't bring myself to say it.
"Do you have any sunscreen on?" She asked as she grabbed the bottle next to her, "I think you're burning." And with that she turns the bottle over and squeezes a bit of lotion in her hands, it dripped through her fingers penetrating the stone patio. She then stood and walked over to my chair, sitting at my feet. "Let me put some on you, okay?"
What, was I going to say no? Come on, get real. "sure, that would be great..." I smiled widely, almost teasingly as I spread my legs a bit for her.
Once her hands made contact it all came back to me.. that night, how good it felt.. her face when she came to orgasm.. her sweetness. I closed my eyes and took in her every move, enjoying the pleasure of her soft hands kneading my legs, my knees, my thighs. Soon, I felt her fingers dance playfully close to my bikini bottom... and in underneath it. I opened my eyes in shock, only to see her there at my face about to kiss me... I accepted. Before we knew it we were making out passionately in the lounge chair; her fingers deep inside me, my fingers deep inside her. Her pussy was so wet, so warm and inviting... I needed so much to go down on her. I withdrew my fingers and tasted them, it was wonderful.. just the same beautiful taste as was that night.
Then, my phone rings. "Goddamnit" I scrambled for the phone, but was too late. In light of the recent past I felt I had to call the number back since I didn't recognize it. She waited patiently as I made my phone call, teasing me a little with her tongue on my neck and ear as I tried to talk. Once off the phone I apologized.. but it didn't really seem to bother her as she was now helping me to my feet and taking me by the hand back inside the house. "We need to go inside now" she cautioned "If the neighbors see us my husband will have a fit."

She led me to a bedroom and laid me down on the bed, "this is my favorite bedroom, I got it ready just for you." I looked up at her from my position, laying comfortably on the Queen Size oak canopy bed, "You did? Well you must've scrambled to make it perfect once you knew I was coming over."
She smiled teasingly "I got it ready about two weeks ago, after the party."
I returned her smile, but added a little spunk to it "How did you know I would come over?"
She climbed onto the bed, over the top of me and rested her head on my stomach "I would've begged if I had to..." Then she looked up at me and said so innocently "we can't waste anymore time, I am so ready for you now."

As the mojitos sweated outside in the afternoon sun, we began to partake in the most intimate love making two women could have. We undressed each other piece by piece, monopolizing every inch of each others bodies with kisses, tongues and digits. I trailed my tongue down her back, and into her pussy which was readily available thanks to her position, bent over the side of the bed. She moaned loudly and called my name out excitedly, as I licked her hot pussy and fingered her hole. I loved the taste of her in my mouth, the scent of her body, the way she grabbed the sheets as I commanded her every wave of pleasure. She whips open the nightstand drawer and removes her vibrator. "Use this" she panted "use this to get me off good." I turned her over, sank her breast into my mouth and moved my hand down her soft body toward her wet spot. Then as I tickled her nipple with my tongue I slid the vibrator deep into postition and turned it on...
"Oh yeah" she gasped "Fuck that feels so good!" Her breathing was heavy and sparatic, I could feel her heart pounding fast as I groped at her nipples, biting a little to tease her and keep her from coming too soon. "Please.." she urged "Please turn around, I want to taste you too..."
So I came up and over the top of her, resting my mouth on her pussy as I pumped her quickly with her toy. Startled for a moment when her tongue entered me, I jumped a bit... but then felt right at home as she penetrated me. I ached for two weeks to feel her again, and now I had her... in my mouth, in my hands, in my pussy.... I felt a wave a warmness and a tingle, I was going to come, and quick. She teased my clitoris as she fucked me with her fingers, sticking one finger in my ass.. I couldn't hold back anymore.. no matter how hard I tried.... And I could tell she was on the brink as well, which made it even more exciting.
I came.
She came....
And the mojitos were still sweating, but without ice now.

After falling to the sheets and catching our breath, we jumped in the pool. That's right, skinny dipping... it was fucking cool (but then it always has been). Then after a few more intimate moments in the pool and sloppy french kisses, it was time for me to go.

We hugged and said our goodbyes, we promised we'd be in touch tomorrow... It was all good.
Then she called to me as I was getting in my car "Hey, you know I thought I would ask..." I hesitated as she went on "There's another party coming up... do you and your husband want to go?"
There was no question that husband and I would go. "uhh... yeah, of course"
"Cool!" She bellowed as she jumped up and down excitedly "I will call you tomorrow with the details." Then she ran out to me and kissed me again... "bye princess, drive safely."
"Alright sweetness" I sighed "call me..."
And I drove off into the sunset, smoking a cigarette and feeling like a million bucks.