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    Shiny and New, Chapter Three

    “Here we are back at the tool shed.” Robin chuckled as she parked the Jeep at Tim’s curb.
    “Yeah, I’m sorry, I just don’t know when I’m going to be able to move.
    “No, it’s ok, I like thinking of you here in the Honeycomb Hideout.”
    “Do you think time would get mad if I made a little ‘no boys allowed’ sign?” Jenny joked as she opened the door.
    “I think he would, yes.” Robin answered, making herself comfortable as she waited for Jenny to change.
    “So, ” Jenny began as she slowly pulled her t-shirt over her head. “I need to put on something with more ‘give’”
    Robin was silent as she contemplated Jenny’s suddenly-bare torso.
    “Um, yes, like yoga clothes if you have them.”
    “Yoga clothes..” Jenny looked doubtful as she moved closer to Robin and further from the closet. Robin was quiet again as Jenny reached the chair and placed her left foot on the chair seat beside Robin’s right knee. Robin raised her hand from the armrest to gently grasp Jenny’s calf. Jenny’s breathing quickened and she placed her hand over Robin’s as it caressed her lower thigh and then her upper thigh and then..
    “Ok, you, I see where this is going” Robin rose from the chair and in one quick motion wrapped her arms around Jenny and lifted her. Jenny’s legs wrapped around her waist and their lips met as Robin crossed the room and laid Jenny on the bed, unbuttoning her jeans in the process. Robin stood over the bed for a moment looking down at Jenny’s body and then laid her cheek on Jenny’s stomach for a long minute. Finally Robin was lying next to her. Jenny turned to face her and they kissed again, gently at first and then with a passion that shocked Robin with its rawness and heat, so different from the ethereal and almost otherworldly gentleness which had characterized their previous encounters, encounters in which Jenny had seemed like a fragile china doll and Robin had felt the need to be tender, delicate. This was not like that. This time, Jenny pushed Robin onto her back and straddled her, gazing down onto Robin’s body and hovering over her, allowing her nipples to just barely brush Robin’s and eliciting a sharp, shuddering sigh which she quickly silence with her mouth. Robin’s hand rose from her side and buried itself between Jenny’s legs as Jenny moaned and spread her knees wider apart on the coverlet, encouraging Robin to penetrate her as she pushed her ***** up toward Robin’s lips and Robin took the hard nipple into her mouth, grazing it slightly with her teeth as she sucked on it. Jenny’s ***** shocked both of them as it ripped through her seemingly without warning and she collapsed onto Robin’s chest.
    “That…was not in the plan.” Jenny gasped, turning her face on Robin’s shoulder so she could look into her eyes. Robin smiled and said nothing as she closed her eyes and let her lips drift close enough to kiss. But Jenny’s lips weren’t where they should have been and Robin opened her eyes as Jenny slid down her body, kneeling between Robin’s legs for a moment before burying her head between them. Robin gasped in shock- she had not expected this. Jenny had seemed uncertain about it when they had been together before, and Robin hadn’t pressed the issue, but that uncertainty seemed inexplicable now. Robin’s body began to gather into itself far sooner than she would have thought possible. She let her fingers twine themselves in Jenny’s hair as Jenny’s fingers found their way inside her and Robin’s body quaked, her legs stiffening as she sighed a long, ragged sigh and then rolled onto her side, pulling Jenny up to lie next to her and kissing the tip of her nose. Jenny smiled lazily at her and then sprung from the bed in one movement, scooting across the floor in her sock feet to her dresser. She rummaged around for a moment and came up with a tank top and baggy shorts. She held them up for Robin to see. Robin nodded her approval and Jenny quickly pulled the clothes on.
    “Ok, just let me wash my face and I’ll be ready,” she said, passing Robin on her way to the sink. Robin stopped her with a kiss, inhaling deeply through her nose and their lips met.
    “Don’t wash it. I love kissing you and being reminded…”
    “Really? Me too…I thought I was being weird.”
    “Maybe it is weird. I’ve never taken a poll or anything. Are you ready?” Jenny nodded. “Ok, let’s go!”




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