Helena thought she would dehydrate as her mouth went dry and her wide eyes were forced to blink for any amount of moisture.  Vanessa stood there, completely uninhibited, exposed, and gloriously naked basking in the light of the moon. The chiaroscuro effect of the moonlight accentuated every curve and her skin looked ethereal, translucent. She was finally ready for Helena.
"I want you to kiss me. But you can’t touch me yet. If you try, I’ll be forced to take drastic measures," she teased and winked at Helena who simply nodded and leaned in for a kiss.  For once, she was enjoying being the submissive party. In order to ensure that she didn’t touch the other woman, she clasped her hands behind her back. Still, her interest was piqued to know what these "drastic measures" would be.

Helena leaned forward and began to plant soft, open mouthed kisses along Vanessa’s abdomen. She slowly licked her way down to the crease where her leg met her pelvis, all the while keeping her hands to herself, as instructed. She heard Vanessa gasp and push against her shoulders.
"What are you doing? I said I wanted you to kiss me," Vanessa said.

"Ah, yes," Helena replied smiling and giving small kisses to Vanessa’s thighs and hips. "But you didn’t say where."
Vanessa chuckled and managed to breathe out her response. "Right you are. And your doing a fine job.”

"Just fine?" Helena feigned dejection and continued to lick and kiss the soft porcelain skin of Vanessa’s inner thighs.
"Lovely, ah yes…wonderful, oh God…un. Totally, uh. Completely. Fantastic. Phenomenal. Ah!" Vanessa could barely form her words through all the moans of pleasure she was releasing.
While Vanessa was in her temporary state of euphoria at the endowment of the other woman’s tongue, Helena took the opportunity to reach around and firmly grasp Vanessa’s ass, pulling her closer. She pulled her down onto the bed with her and lay her flat on her back before she could protest.
Up on her knees and looking down at Vanessa’s naked form, Helena began to undress herself. She untied her blouse at the side and began to reach around to unclasp her own bra. Vanessa sat up and caught Helena’s hands.

"Let me unveeeeil you," she said.
Her face was at the level of Helena’s concealed breasts and she began to kiss the exposed flesh just above the lace of Helena’s black bra as she reached around and unfastened the hooks. Helena watched Vanessa as she slowly lowered each strap down her arms. Vanessa was pleased to see Helena’s nipples erect and waiting for attention. She kissed her slowly and delicately along the outside of her breasts before teasingly flicking each nipple with her tongue. She drew back slightly to admire Helena’s naked torso, her beautiful breasts and toned, muscular stomach.  Helena reached out and held Vanessa’s face in her hands and reached down to kiss her, first tentatively, then passionately with lust and hunger.
Vanessa ran her fingertips down Helena’s stomach to unbutton and unzip her pants. As they found their way down her legs and to the floor, Helena slowly stepped out of them. Vanessa gasped in amazement at the welcome gift before her.
"You’re not wearing panties," she smiled slyly.
"No. I’m not. I prefer to go commando," Helena responded playfully.  How else could she have managed to wear such tight jeans? "Now…" With that she moved in and on top of Vanessa, covering her body completely with her own. "What are you going to do with me?"