LA Times 4

Kit woke in the middle of the night with Tasha sprawled halfway on top of her.  She noted that sometime during the night Tasha had gotten up and covered them both with a blanket.  Her thoughts easily drifted back to their intimacy hours earlier.  Tasha was simply an incredible lover.  And if she was absolutely truthful, it was indeed the best sex she’s ever had.  Kit shuddered at the memory of Tasha finger fucking her and commanding Kit to proclaim Tasha as sole owner of her pussy.  Her movement caused Tasha to stir slightly and Kit wrapped her arms around the younger woman and began softly stroking her back.  Yes Tasha was younger.  But Kit was honest when she said that their age differences would not be a problem for them, especially since Tasha was always so advanced and settled for her age.  But how would Bette react?  She hoped that she would not put too much pressure on their relationship, even more she didn’t want them to put pressure on themselves.

Kit really enjoyed the time spent getting to know Tasha better.  They talked about everything from Tasha’s religiously fanatical mother to Kit’s guilt for not calling home in over a week prior to her parent’s death.  They both had a loss of sorts in common and could relate to being parentless at very young ages.  It happened for Tasha at 12 when she came out of the closet to her mother.  Maybe her youth made her overly optimistic to think that her mom would be supportive and love her regardless.  Instead her mom tried everything short of an exorcism to rid Tasha of the demons which she thought possessed her.  It was during that year, the year before the terrible car accident, when she and Bette became much closer friends.  When Tasha began acting out at school it was the Porter family support that helped turn her around.  She received from them what she didn’t receive at home, unconditional love and acceptance. 

Kit continued caressing and stroking Tasha as she slept deeply.  Kit tilted her head down and breathed deeply.  She was becoming more and more aroused as she was very conscious of Tasha’s nearly naked body against her own.  Both hands rubbed down Tasha’s sides and rubbed up her supple ass and lower back.  Kit shifted slightly while holding Tasha’s hips so that their groins were aligned just so.  With her right hand she rubbed Tasha’s ass and back, with her left she rubbed her neck, shoulders and side.  Kit’s libido spiked as she thought how right Tasha felt last night.  She gently grabbed a handful of Tasha’s ass and pressed down while pushing up with her pelvis.  “Tasha” she whispered.  No response.  She stopped all movement.  “Tasha” she said louder.