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    Aftermath Chp. 5

    Back at the table, Helen and Vanessa enjoyed a couple of drinks.  Alice had made off with some girl to dance for a while.  Helena had finally begun to enjoy herself.  She had become increasingly aroused as she danced with Vanessa.  However, she wasn’t particularly attracted to the other woman, if that made sense.  Although Vanessa would be considered beautiful by most women, Helena did not feel drawn to her.  Perhaps it was her abrupt nature that was a turnoff.  Or the fact that Helena was still hung up on Dylan.   She couldn’t be sure.  What she was sure of was that she hadn’t had sex in weeks and her body was in need of a release that only a good orgasm could provide.  Vanessa seemed as good a candidate as any, especially compared to the solo performances she’d had to rely on as of late.  After several moments of debating with herself, Helena yielded to her primal senses and conceded to Vanessa’s request to take her home.  She found Alice quickly who encouraged her friend and assured her she’d find another ride home.

    Helena drove herself and Vanessa back to Vanessa’s apartment.  In the car, the other woman kept leaning over to nibble Helena’s ear, her hand resting on her thigh.  Helena turned to her and spoke up.

    “Look, Vanessa.  I want to be very clear.  I’m not looking for anything beyond this one night.  Understand?”

    “No problem, Honey.  I’m not either,” she smiled slyly. 

    “Ok.  As long as we’re on the same page.  I don’t want to find out in a couple of days that you’re some psychotic stalker.”

    “Just drive,” she answered seductively.

     

    When they reached the apartment, Vanessa allowed Helena to enter ahead of her.  She stood in the foyer and let her eyes adjust to the darkness.  She felt Vanessa’s hands on her hips, taking her from behind. Vanessa swept Helena’s hair to one side and began to plant soft kisses on her neck, eliciting tiny moans from Helena. Helena reached down and pulled Vanessa’s hands up, placing them on her breasts. This time it was Vanessa’s turn to moan. Her hands teased Helena’s nipples through her shirt and Helena suddenly spun around to face the other woman, her breath catching in her throat.  With this more intimate contact, Helena was beginning to find herself become more turned on than she thought possible right now.

    Comments

    1. Don’t ever feel like you don’t know how to write sex. You make my shit look like baby talk. Whew!!! Cold shower is right. Hold on BettyV I’m joining you. ;-) I loved the description of Helena’s headlights. I need to hang out with you more. Well done girl. That chapter stood alone.

    2. Hey Lobo! I haven’t read this chap. yet, but you’re gonna have to change your intro comments because now you have 2 comments on the previous chapter! lol Anyway, so far so good. PS. I forgot to mention this before and I guess this should go to the pertaining chap. but there was a line about Carmen coming from “documented” Mexican parents. I’m not Mexican, but I thought that line can be viewed as offensive to Mexicans and Mexican-Americans. I think as part of a group that faces discrimination and fight negative stereotypes (and the people who support and love them) we should be careful not to stereotype other groups of people

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