Tell me what you want

Again, Dana was in such a state of arousal that the act of formulating
words seemed impossible. All she could manage was a moan, so Alice
asked the question again, nipping Dana’s skin just a tad bit harder,
getting the message across that she actually wanted her to reply. Dana
moaned and bucked her hips before finally answering, gasping with need,
I want you I want you to taste me be inside of me

Alice gave another long lick at Dana’s stomach before she trailed down
her abdomen with her tongue, searching for the part of Dana’s body that
emanated with the peak of her desire. At the scent and sight of Dana’s
wetness, Alice could not tease, not even herself, but just covered Dana
with her mouth, exploring freely with her tongue. With the help of her
fingers, it wasn’t long before Alice had Dana swimming in waves of
pleasure. She could no longer keep in time with the song as it
continued to play over the speakers, Dana’s body took on a beat of its
own as she rode the flow of the orgasms and let it course through her.

Dana was the first to wake up. They’d fallen asleep with her spooning
behind Alice who slept on her side, facing away from the window.
Although, to be honest, she wasn’t really all that asleep anyway.
Having Al’s naked body in such close proximity to hers kept Dana very
awake indeed.

But, as she felt the sun peaking slightly through the blinds start to
burn on her bare back, she started to regret her chosen sleeping
arrangements. Letting out a tired moan, Dana got up, hastily closing
the blinds and crawled back into bed – all the while, keeping her eyes
closed.

She lied back down on her back, trying not to disturb a still sleeping
Alice. But Al, sensing her movements, absentmindedly turned around and,
with a slight smile on her lips, cuddled into Dana – all the while,
keeping her eyes closed.

//I wake up in the morning, put on my face//

Dana nearly jumped when the radio beside the bed turned on by itself.
Then she realized that Alice had set the alarm for her, knowing she had
some errands to run this morning, but totally forgot to set the radio
station. Instead of a hard-rock station, which would surely have woken
both of them up, the radio was belting out soft-rock, love ballads.
Dana didnt really mind though whenever she saw a blonde-haired,
rocker girl with a guitar, she was always reminded of Alices college
band days. Stroking the blondes hair as she still lay dozing on her
chest, Dana wondered if Al still played the songs that she did with
Butter or whether she still played ANYTHING at all. Dana tried to
imagine Al playing the song she was hearing wondering how Al would
look with a guitar in her hands