Helena pulled off the skirt that barely covered the rest of the Brazilian model’s form. Raquel did a strip tease as she pulled off the last bit of clothing that covered her prized body, a small thong. Helena exchanged positions and pushed Raquel’s back against the door. With her fingers she explored the area between the legs that were rendered totally hairless from its fresh wax. Raquel threw her head back as Helena’s fingers found its target on her clit and then entered her. Raquel grabbed Helena’s head for a deep kiss as both tongues explored the other’s mouths fully and hungrily. Releasing Helena’s head but not her lips, Raquel began to remove the remainder of Helena’s clothes.  Once out of her clothes, Helena studied the woman who stood before her. She was fully turned on by the sight of this near perfect body. Raquel’s body was lean and sculpted. Wanting very much to taste what stood before her, Helena kissed Raquel’s body from neck down, teasing erect nipples on her way. She dropped to her knees to taste the wetness that she just felt with her fingers. Raquel spread her legs apart as she leaned against the front door to allow Helena deeper entrance into her wanting core. She rode Helena’s mouth and tongue to the climax that crashed over her like the waves coming ashore on the beach at Ipanema.

Her legs fatigued from her hard orgasm, the dancing in the club and on the flips on the beach caused Raquel to slide down the door to sit on the floor. “You have given me weak legs”, huffed Raquel trying to get her breath and strength back. Her head swirled from all the pleasure sensations of the day and evening.

Helena wrapped her arms around her and teased, “I was beginning to think you were super woman with all that energy you displayed on the beach. I see now I have caused you to lose all your super strength.” Standing up, Helena lent Raquel a hand to help her up. “I hope you have something stored away because…well…”

Taking Helena’s hand to help her stand, Raquel responded, “No to worry querida. I rebound quickly. I will not leave you…well…”

They walked towards Helena’s bedroom which was furnished tastefully and simply. Helena opened her sliding doors to allow the ocean breeze to cascade in. The waves could be heard crashing against the shore and rocks. The scent of the fresh breeze filled the room. Raquel studied Helena’s from in the window as she stared out of the window over the ocean. Helena was briefly lost in thought and did not hear as Raquel approached her. She startled as Raquel pulled her hair aside and kissed the back of her neck. Helena moaned and leaned in as Raquel’s hands reached in front to caress her nipples. One hand left Helena’s breast and ran over Helena’s taut abdomen. Helena trembled slightly at the soft touch. Raquel continued her decline towards Helena’s clit. Helena turned her head to meet Raquel’s lips. She guided Raquel’s hand to her clit that was throbbing, waiting to be satisfied. “Yes”, breathed Helena into Raquel’s mouth.