Franky’s eyes widened in disbelief to see Karen in her bed. As close as the last time but so different. No malice or subterfuge this time. Just pure yearning and anticipation. Now it was her that was nervous, she was used to taking the lead but Karen, slight as she was, had the tough biker in the palm of her hand.

They lay side by side facing each other and Karen traced a finger over the freckles on Franky’s cheek and edged closer to kiss her waiting mouth. Her lips were soft and dry at first but as the kiss deepened, the pressure increased and Karen heard her moan inwardly. Their urgency grew, and the chaste kiss became wet and frantic as their tongues explored each other’s mouths.

Franky’s impatient hands swept over Karen’s body, wanting all of her at once. Pinching her nipples and kneading her breasts before sliding down to her belly but Karen stopped her before she reached her already inflamed sex.

“No, I just want to touch you, I don’t know what I’m doing but you said when I met you that you would teach me”.

Franky remembered this remark. It had actually been more of a threat than a promise at the time.

“Whatever you do will be right” said Franky, wishing she had better words. “Just touch me like you would touch yourself”.

With this encouragement Karen sat up and straddled Franky. She wanted to know every part of her body but right then it was her eyes she yearned for most of all, as they held her innermost secrets. Karen found herself spiralling each time she looked into these amber pools, drowning in them and not caring for a second if she was lost forever.

Her attention moved from Franky’s face to her beautiful neck which had been the only part she’d seen exposed before. Thoughts of running her tongue along it had been driving her mad. She pushed Franky’s face to the side and acted out her urges. As her hot wet tongue traced the contours of her jaw, Franky could barely speak. Her back arched as Karen covered her neck with kisses, nibbling, biting and sucking her naughtily and teasing her to the point of distraction.