\u201cCan I open my eyes now?\u201d<\/p>\n
Andrea smiled at her girlfriend standing there with her eyes closed. She pulled the tarp from the wall and looked at her masterpiece. Her heart started racing for two entirely different reasons. The first was the thrill of an artist completing a project. The mural she had created on the burnt out wall was better than she could have expected. The henna border looked like it belonged on skin, the colors and patterns perfect. The interior portion of the painting was finally finished, and she was ready to reveal it to Michelina, which was the other reason her heart was racing.<\/p>\n
God, I hope she likes it<\/em>, Andrea thought, chewing on her lip.<\/p>\n \u201cYeah, you can open them,\u201d Andrea said, holding her breath.<\/p>\n Michelina opened her beautiful brown eyes and gasped. Her hand came to her mouth as she looked at the painstakingly detailed recreation of a photograph Emma had taken of her and Andrea in the center of the henna frame. They had their arms around each other, smiling and clearly in love.<\/p>\n The mural had been Andrea\u2019s first attempt at painting a portrait this size. With a landscape or a still life, she could mess up or fudge the details of the painting and, as long as she didn\u2019t hang the photograph next to it, no one was the wiser. With a portrait, if she got a nose or the eyes wrong, it wouldn\u2019t look like her and Michelina.<\/p>\n She had wanted to get it right, had kept pestering Emma for advice. Her stepsister had shown up one day, curious to see why Andrea kept calling her. Andrea\u2019s face had been red as Emma just smiled at the emerging painting on the wall. She assured Andrea the portrait was beautiful, that she could easily recognize Andrea and Michelina. Before leaving, Emma had said, \u201cYou know, if you let Michelina see this, you\u2019ll never be able to get rid of her.\u201d<\/p>\n Andrea had hoped her step-sister was right. Now, as she watched Michelina\u2019s reaction to the painting, she hoped it had the desired effect.<\/p>\n \u201cAndrea,\u201d Michelina said, tears in the corners of her eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cDo you like it?\u201d Andrea asked, anxiously.<\/p>\n \u201cHow could I not like it?\u201d Michelina said, all but flying into Andrea’s arms, \u201cit’s… beautiful. Like something out of a romantic movie.\u201d<\/p>\n Andrea hugged the girl back, happy that she liked it. She loved the girl so much, wanted to do something big so Michelina would know just how much. Like the girl had said, Andrea had wanted it to be something out of a romantic movie.<\/p>\n \u201cYou are too much, Chica,\u201d Michelina said, still squeezing Andrea.<\/p>\n \u201cI just wanted everyone to know how much I love you,\u201d Andrea said.<\/p>\n \u201cI love it,\u201d Michelina said, putting her arm around Andrea’s waist and turning to look at the wall, \u201cI love you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAre you still mad at me that we haven’t been here for a couple of weeks?\u201d Andrea asked, smiling at the girl. To keep her surprise a surprise, she had insisted Michelina couldn’t visit their secret spot until she had finished filling in the middle of the painting. For two girls who could barely keep their hands off each other, it had been a long, long couple of weeks.<\/p>\n \u201cI was never mad,\u201d Michelina said, kissing her, \u201cjust horny.\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Andrea said, \u201cLet’s get the fire going and we’ll see if we can’t do something about that.\u201d<\/p>\n Michelina looked at the wall a while longer, then smiled at Andrea, \u201cYeah, we better. You’ve got a lot of loving coming after this.\u201d<\/p>\n Andrea had gathered some firewood her last trip here, so they made short work of the fire. With its flickering flames pushing back the chill in the air, Andrea unrolled the sleeping bag they had brought and left here. She spread it out on one of the lounge chairs Emma had brought here when this used to be her secret spot.<\/p>\n Turning, she saw Michelina already stripping out of her clothes. Andrea watched as Michelina tossed her shirt aside and unbuttoned her jeans, taking a moment to admire her half-naked girlfriend. As the girl kicked off her shoes and wriggled out of her jeans, Andrea\u2019s heart started beating faster. Before Michelina kissed her that first time, Andrea hadn\u2019t been interested in the female form. She loved Michelina\u2019s long, graceful legs; the flare of her hips; and the swell of her breasts; loved her smooth skin and long black hair; loved her limpid brown eyes and dazzling smile.<\/p>\n God, she is so beautiful<\/em>, Andrea thought and not for the first time.<\/p>\n Michelina caught her looking and started smiling. In just her panties and bra, she came to Andrea, wrapped her arms around her neck and kissed her deeply. Pulling back, she met Andrea\u2019s eyes, said, \u201cI love you, Chica.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI love you, too,\u201d Andrea said, smiling affectionately.<\/p>\n \u201cThen stop staring and get your clothes off,\u201d Michelina said, playfully. Michelina let go of Andrea, stepping back.<\/p>\n Laughing, Andrea started undressing. She stepped out of her shoes, as she unbuttoned her jeans. Glancing at Michelina, she saw the girl was already naked. Her heart racing, Andrea shimmied out of her jeans and panties. In a hurry, she pulled her shirt up over her head and off. As she dropped it to the ground, she felt Michelina press against her, fumbling behind her to unhook her bra. The clasps popped free, and Michelina removed it.<\/p>\n \u201cYou were taking too long,\u201d Michelina said, kissing her.<\/p>\n Andrea felt herself responding to the feel of Michelina in her arms, to the eagerness of the girl\u2019s kiss. The passion they shared for each other hadn\u2019t been dampened by the time apart. If anything, it burned even hotter.<\/p>\n They moved to the lounger, Andrea stretching out on her back at Michelina\u2019s urging. The girl knelt on the bottom of the lounger, running her hands up the insides of Andrea\u2019s thighs and pushing them open. Andrea shivered as Michelina left a trail of kisses up one of her thighs, her heart beating faster each time Michelina\u2019s lips pressed against her skin a little higher. By the time Michelina\u2019s tongue found her bud, Andrea was more than ready for her. She moaned thickly, her hips rolling against Michelina\u2019s mouth eagerly. Michelina knew just what to do to drive Andrea\u2019s body wild.<\/p>\n Pausing, Michelina looked up at Andrea, her beautiful brown eyes full of love. Andrea thought she knew what the girl was going to ask and her heart beat a little faster. The last time they were together, it had come up, and Andrea has been considering it in their time apart. She had decided that tonight would be the perfect time, the cherry on top of a perfectly romantic night.<\/p>\n She didn\u2019t wait for Michelina to ask, just bit her lip and nodded. Michelina looked at her a moment longer to be certain Andrea was sure about it. Smiling, Andrea sat up and kissed the girl, whispered in her ear, \u201cI\u2019m ready.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019ll be gentle, Chica,\u201d Michelina said, kissing Andrea, again. Pulling back from it, Michelina offered Andrea her hand.<\/p>\n Taking it, Andrea nodded. She took a deep breath to relax her body as Michelina\u2019s fingers pressed against the thin membrane of her hymen. There was pressure, then a sharp pain as it gave way, making her hiss. Then Michelina\u2019s fingers were inside of her, sliding deep without further resistance. A startled moan escaped her, and she looked wide-eyed down at her girlhood, Michelina\u2019s index and middle finger disappearing inside of her.<\/p>\n \u201cAre you okay?\u201d Michelina asked, her eyes full of concern, \u201cI tried to be gentle.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou were,\u201d Andrea said, sitting up to kiss her, \u201cit wasn\u2019t as bad as I thought it would be.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cReally?\u201d Michelina asked, intrigued.<\/p>\n \u201cNo,\u201d Andrea said, thinking about the horror stories she had heard about girls losing their virginity, \u201cthere was this\u2026 kind of a tug and a shooting pain, then it was over. Still stings a little, like a cut, but it\u2019s not too bad.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHuh,\u201d Michelina said, looking down at her hand, \u201chow does it feel? You know, my fingers…inside of you?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cTry moving them,\u201d Andrea said, holding her breath, again. She was expecting more pain, and there was a little, but mostly it felt amazing as Michelina slowly moved her fingers in and out of her vagina. Her pent up breath escaped her as a moan, and her eyes got wide. Laughing, she said, \u201cThat\u2019s\u2026 Wow!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah?\u201d Michelina asked, smiling at her.<\/p>\n \u201cOh, yeah,\u201d Andrea moaned. Each time Michelina\u2019s fingers bit deep, they sent little waves of pleasure through Andrea. After a few seconds, she stopped noticing the pinch of her torn hymen, lost herself in the lovely sensation washing through her young body. Her cries of enjoyment began to fill the burnt out husk of a building that was their secret spot.<\/p>\n Michelina lowered her mouth to Andrea\u2019s bud, the flick of her tongue drawing a gasp from Andrea. The thrust of her fingers and the caress of her tongue felt almost too good to bear. Andrea’s body wanted more, though, pushing against Michelina\u2019s mouth and hand eagerly.<\/p>\n \u201cGod, that feels so good,\u201d Andrea moaned, her back arching off the lounger.<\/p>\n Rolling her eyes up, Michelina smiled at her. The thrust of her fingers came a little faster, and Andrea squeezed Michelina\u2019s hand- the one the girl had offered when she took her virginity- tighter. Realizing she was in danger of hurting the girl, Andrea released her, grabbing the lounge chair cushion in a death grip, instead. No longer trapped, Michelina\u2019s other hand was free to roam over Andrea\u2019s body, to explore and tease. When it found Andrea\u2019s breast, tortured her straining nipple, Andrea didn\u2019t think she could take much more. Too many lovely things were happening to her at once. The hot, wet caress of Michelina\u2019s tongue against her bud; the feel of her fingers moving deep inside of her slick core; the tingling of her skin in the wake of Michelina\u2019s touch on her naked body\u2026 All these had her nerve endings screaming for more.<\/p>\n Right on cue, she felt her body start to come undone. The roll of her hips against Michelina\u2019s mouth and hand became erratic as she lost control of her body. Her cries of ecstasy filled the chilly night air as pressure built up inside of her like a balloon filled with too much air. Her pleasure swelled and swelled until she had to come or just pop. Then she did, her climax shaking her to pieces. The fingers inside of her came to a stop, but the delicious torture on Michelina\u2019s tongue only slowed. Each caress made her hips jerk and a gasp escape her slack mouth. Her back arched as a second orgasm took her even higher.<\/p>\n Michelina eased out of her still fluttering pussy, letting Andrea float back down from on high. Feeling weightless, Andrea drifted like a feather on a summer breeze, basking in the warm afterglow of her double orgasm.<\/p>\n When Michelina\u2019s face appeared above her, Andrea smiled and kissed the girl, said, \u201cThat was amazing.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cLooked like it,\u201d Michelina said, with a nervous smile.<\/p>\n Andrea gave her a reassuring smile and a tender kiss before saying, \u201cIt\u2019s well worth the little bit of pain.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI guess I\u2019ll find out,\u201d Michelina said, taking a deep breath.<\/p>\n \u201cWe can wait, if you aren\u2019t ready,\u201d Andrea said, meeting her eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cOh, I am,\u201d Michelina said, smiling, \u201cespecially after seeing how much you enjoyed it. I\u2019m just a little nervous, is all.\u201d<\/p>\n She urged Michelina to get up, so they could change places. Still on their feet, Andrea pulled the girl into her arms and kissed her deeply. Pulling back, she favored the girl with an affectionate smile, said, \u201cI\u2019ll be gentle.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI know you will,\u201d Michelina said, returning the smile with one of her own. She eased out of Andrea\u2019s arms, stretching out on the lounger.<\/p>\n Andrea joined her, leaning in from her hands and knees to give her a lingering kiss. She nuzzled the girl\u2019s neck, making her giggle, then kissed the slope of one breast. Michelina sighed as Andrea ran her tongue around the areola of the other breast, teased the straining nipple with her lips. She didn\u2019t let up until Michelina\u2019s back arched off the lounger and the girl moaned thickly. Only then did she continue to kiss her way down the girl\u2019s lovely body. Michelina\u2019s breathing got a little funny the lower she went, and Andrea had to smile. This was her favorite part, the sweet torture of anticipation for the girl. Michelina knew what Andrea was going to do to her, knew the pleasure her capable tongue would wreak inside of her and Andrea wanted her to crave that release.<\/p>\n By the time Andrea made it to her girlhood, she had Michelina a horny mess. The hot caress of her tongue against the girl\u2019s bud made her moan and arch her back. She kept it up until she had the girl writhing in pleasure.<\/p>\n \u201cYou better stop,\u201d Michelina moaned, her fingers clutching at the chair cushion, \u201cor I\u2019m going to come before you can do it.\u201d<\/p>\n Andrea moved up to kiss the girl. Pulling back, she met Michelina\u2019s eyes, asked, \u201cAre you ready?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Michelina said.<\/p>\n Wetting her fingers in her mouth, Andrea pressed them against her girlfriend\u2019s vagina. She let Michelina take a couple of deep breaths before putting pressure on her hymen. There was some resistance, then Michelina gasped. Andrea\u2019s eyes widened as her fingers slipped deep into Michelina\u2019s hot, velvety core. The feel of Michelina\u2019s vagina squeezing her was unlike anything she\u2019d ever felt before. It felt kind of\u2026 weird. She blushed when she wondered if Michelina had thought that when it was her fingers inside of her.<\/p>\n Careful not to move, she met Michelina\u2019s eyes, asked, \u201cAre you okay?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUm\u2026 Yeah,\u201d Michelina said, with a nervous little laugh, \u201cis that it?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNot as bad as you expected, is it?\u201d Andrea asked.<\/p>\n \u201cNo,\u201d Michelina said.<\/p>\n \u201cCan I\u2026 you know?\u201d Andrea asked.<\/p>\n Chewing on her lip, Michelina nodded. A half moan, half laugh escape her as Andrea slowly moved her fingers in and out. Her eyes wide, she said, \u201cAy Dios Mio!\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Andrea said, \u201cThat\u2019s \u2018Oh my God\u2019, right?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Michelina said, in a breathy moan. Her hips started moving on their own, pushing against Andrea\u2019s thrusting fingers. She saw Andrea smiling, asked, \u201cWhat\u2019s funny, Chica?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThe way you slip into Spanish when you are excited\u2026 or mad,\u201d Andrea said, laughing when Michelina gave her a dirty look, \u201cI love it about you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUh huh,\u201d Michelina said.<\/p>\n Still laughing, Andrea leaned in and gave her a kiss. For all of her pretend ire, Michelina kissed her back eagerly. Pulling back, Andrea asked, \u201cHow do you say good kisser in Spanish?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cC\u00f3mo se dice,\u201d Michelina said, around a moan, \u201cif you want to know how to say something, say \u2018c\u00f3mo se dice\u2019 then whatever you want to know.<\/p>\n \u201cUm, c\u00f3mo se dice \u2018good kisser\u2019? Andrea asked.<\/p>\n \u201cEres un buen besadora,\u201d Michelina said, smiling at her, \u201cYou are a good kisser.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt sounds pretty in Spanish,\u201d Andrea said, kissing her, \u201ceres un buen besadora.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou, too, Chica,\u201d Michelina said.<\/p>\n Andrea gave her one more kiss on the lips, then moved lower on the lounger so she could kiss Michelina somewhere else. The caress of her tongue on Michelina\u2019s bud drew a thick moan from the girl, then another. Andrea smiled, remembering how this had felt when Michelina was doing it to her. The two sensations had melded into one big one that had been almost too good to bear. Rolling her eyes up to watch the writhing of Michelina\u2019s body, Andrea thought her girlfriend would agree. She kept it up, driving Michelina crazy. Her smile widened when she saw Michelina clutching at the lounger cushion like she was holding on for dear life.<\/p>\n She loved to make the girl feel good because she started mumbling half in English and half in Spanish. There was something incredibly sexy in those breathless mutterings, even when Andrea couldn\u2019t understand what she was saying. Still, Andrea didn\u2019t need a translator to tell her what the gist of it was.<\/p>\n Michelina\u2019s girlhood was pushing against Andrea\u2019s mouth and fingers eagerly, so Andrea let the pace of her thrusts pick up. Already moaning and sighing, Michelina\u2019s cries grew louder. In the still of the night, those sounds of enjoyment would carry far. Not for the first time, Andrea hoped they really were alone in the woods.<\/p>\n The thrust of her fingers and the caress of her tongue became too much for Michelina and Andrea heard the urgency enter her cries. She watched as Michelina\u2019s stomach tightened and tightened the girl was nearly sitting up. When her orgasm came, it knocked her over, left her trembling on her back and gasping for air.<\/p>\n \u201cAy Dios mio?\u201d Andrea asked, smiling playfully at the Michelina as the girl tried to get herself back together.<\/p>\n \u201cOh yeah,\u201d Michelina said, laughing.<\/p>\n Andrea crawled up and gave her a kiss. She laughed when the girl pulled her down atop her, wrapping her legs around Andrea\u2019s waist. They kissed for a while, in no hurry to stop. Eventually, Michelina released her and Andrea moved to her side. Michelina cuddled against her.<\/p>\n In the quiet after their lovemaking, Andrea saw Michelina looking at the painting, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. Smiling, Andrea said, \u201cEmma said if I let you see this I\u2019d never get rid of you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, I\u2019m definitely yours,\u201d Michelina said, favoring Andrea with a warm smile, \u201cfor as long as you want me.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cForever, then,\u201d Andrea said, kissing her, \u201cmi Amor.\u201d<\/p>\n ———————————————-<\/p>\n \u201cI have a huge favor to ask.\u201d<\/p>\n Andrea looked up from her drawing and smiled at Selena, said, \u201cWhat sort of favor?\u201d<\/p>\n Selena sat down on the couch next to Andrea, took a deep breath and said, \u201cYou know Emma and I are engaged, right?\u201d<\/p>\n Smiling, Andrea said, \u201cI helped her pick out the ring.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI love it, by the way,\u201d Selena said, looking at the ring on her finger, \u201cit’s perfect.\u201d<\/p>\n Andrea smiled at her, thinking about shopping for the ring. Emma had called Andrea out of the blue about a month ago, said she needed help buying something for Selena. Andrea had assumed she had meant a birthday gift, but when Emma started poking around the ring section of the jewelry store, she had asked her step-sister what this was all about. That was when Emma told her she was going to ask Selena to marry her. Emma had looked so nervous, waiting for Andrea\u2019s response to that revelation. Andrea had just smiled at her and said, \u201cIt\u2019s about time.\u201d<\/p>\n Like she and Michelina, Emma and Selena had been together for a little over a year. They had been living together for a quarter of that time and by all accounts were as happy as can be. Emma wanting an engagement ring had not surprised Andrea one bit.<\/p>\n Well, maybe a little. Andrea had never thought of her step-sister as the marrying type, but if there was one woman who could make her settle down, it was Selena.<\/p>\n Andrea said, \u201cWhat’s the favor?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI wanted to surprise her with a henna tattoo,\u201d Selena said, glancing over her shoulder to make sure Emma was still busy making dinner, \u201cyou know- for our wedding night.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou want me to draw something up?\u201d Andrea guessed.<\/p>\n \u201cYes… And put it on me,\u201d Selena said, meeting Andrea’s eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cI-I… Drawing a pattern, I can do, but applying it… I’ve never done it before,\u201d Andrea said, then laughed, \u201cand starting with a tattoo for someone’s wedding night is not a good idea. Too much pressure.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt’s just… My friend who does my henna tattoos moved out of town, and I don’t trust anyone else to do it,\u201d Selena said.<\/p>\n Looking at her soon to be sister-in-law, Andrea saw the woman really wanted her to do this. Laughing and shaking her head, Andrea said, \u201cAre you sure you want me to do it? I’ve had a few put on me, but never did one myself.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI do,\u201d Selena said, smiling at Andrea, \u201cI’ve seen your tattoo work, and I know you are an excellent artist. I think you’ll be amazing at this, too.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou’ll be stuck with it for weeks if I mess up,\u201d Andrea said.<\/p>\n \u201cYou won’t mess up,\u201d Selena said, smiling confidently at Andrea.<\/p>\n \u201cYou really want me to do this, huh?\u201d Andrea said, meeting the woman’s eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cI do,\u201d Selena said, crossing her fingers so Andrea could see.<\/p>\n Laughing, Andrea said, \u201cOkay, okay. I’ll do it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThank you,\u201d Selena said, hugging Andrea.<\/p>\n \u201cYou know,\u201d Andrea said, smiling at her, \u201cI could just give you a real tattoo. I’m pretty good with the gun.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI know you are. I’ve seen some of the tattoos you’ve done. It’s the reason I want you to do my henna tattoo,\u201d Selena said, the with a sheepish smile, \u201cI don’t like permanent tattoos; I change my mind too much. With henna, I can decorate my body, and when it fades, I can do it, again.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI guess I can’t argue with that,\u201d Andrea said.<\/p>\n \u201cThis means a lot to me,\u201d Selena said, patting Andrea’s knee, \u201cyou agreeing to do this.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou might change your mind when you see how it turns out,\u201d Andrea said.<\/p>\n \u201cIt’s going to be beautiful,\u201d Selena said, smiling at Andrea.<\/p>\n \u201cYou’ll have to get me some supplies,\u201d Andrea said, glancing at her step-sister, \u201cI can’t ask Emma to do it, and my parents can’t ever know about henna.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cJust tell me what you need,\u201d Selena said, laughing.<\/p>\n Andrea rattled off a list of things, then added, \u201cYou better make it a lot of henna powder. I’m going to need to practice. A lot.\u201d<\/p>\n ————————————-<\/p>\n \u201cI thought you were done with all this, Chica.\u201d<\/p>\n Andrea smiled at Michelina, standing at the foot of her bed with Andrea\u2019s jeans in her hands. Some how, their parents- both Michelina\u2019s and Andrea\u2019s- were still oblivious that they were a couple, even when the whole school and half the town knew. They weren\u2019t in any rush to tell them, especially when they could still spend the night together like this. As special to them as their secret spot was, being in their own bedroom was kind of nice, too. Trying to be quiet added a little danger and spiced up their lovemaking.<\/p>\n Blushing, Andrea saw Michelina looking at the henna patterns all over her legs. She said, \u201cI never said I was done.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI just assumed since it has been a while,\u201d Michelina said, tossing Andrea’s jeans aside.<\/p>\n \u201cDo you want me to stop?\u201d Andrea asked, curious. She had always thought the girl liked her henna tattoos.<\/p>\n \u201cNo,\u201d Michelina said, smiling at her, \u201cI love these tattoos. I just don’t want you to get in trouble, is all.\u201d<\/p>\n Andrea kissed her, said, \u201cI love you, too.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThese are nice,\u201d Michelina said, tracing one of the designs with her finger tips, \u201cbut sort of… what’s the word I’m looking for?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cRandom?\u201d Andrea asked, laughing.<\/p>\n \u201cYeah. Like it is multiple tattoos and not just one big one,\u201d Michelina said.<\/p>\n \u201cThat’s because it is more than one tattoo,\u201d Andrea said.<\/p>\n \u201cWhy the different tattoos?\u201d Michelina asked, meeting Andrea’s eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cSelena asked me to do a henna tattoo for her as a surprise for her’s and Emma’s wedding,\u201d Andrea said, looking down at her legs, \u201cthese are my practice tattoos.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou did these?\u201d Michelina asked, her eyes widening.<\/p>\n \u201cUm, yeah,\u201d Andrea said, then self-consciously added, \u201cit’s hard to do them on your own body. Awkward angles and that sort of thing.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThey are bonita,\u201d Michelina said, smiling at Andrea, \u201cawkward angles or not.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou really think so?\u201d Andrea asked.<\/p>\n \u201cI do,\u201d Michelina said.<\/p>\n Andrea looked down at her legs and thought the patterns looked pretty good, all things considered. She was more confident now about doing Selena’s tattoo than she had been when the woman first asked her, but she wished she could practice some more. The only problem was, she had already decorated all the easy to reach places on her body.<\/p>\n \u201cSelena asked you to give her a henna tattoo, huh?\u201d Michelina said.<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Andrea said, then pulled her sketch pad onto her lap. She pulled out a folded piece of stencil paper, handed it to her girlfriend. As Michelina unfolded it, Andrea said, \u201cThat’s the design we came up with.\u201d<\/p>\n Looking at the drawing, Michelina said, \u201cIt’s beautiful.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIf I can get it to look half as good on Selena as it does on paper, it will be,\u201d Andrea said, with a nervous laugh, \u201cI really don’t want to mess this up.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt’ll be beautiful, Chica,\u201d Michelina said, kissing Andrea.<\/p>\n \u201cI wish I had your confidence,\u201d Andrea said, shaking her head.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat do you need to help your confidence?\u201d Michelina asked.<\/p>\n \u201cPractice,\u201d Andrea said, then laughed, \u201ca couple more legs. I’ve run out of leg to practice on.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou need more legs, huh?\u201d Michelina asked, then started smiling, \u201cIs Selena’s tattoo on her legs?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUm, no. On her side and hip,\u201d Andrea said, taking the paper from Michelina. Folding it up, she put it back in the backpack.<\/p>\n \u201cI’ll tell you what,\u201d Michelina said, taking the backpack from Andrea and setting it aside, \u201cI’ll let you practice on me.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cTonight?\u201d Andrea asked, raising her eyebrows.<\/p>\n \u201cNo, not tonight,\u201d Michelina said, crawling back onto the bed, \u201cwe were in the middle of something when I was distracted by you beautiful legs. Tomorrow.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Andrea said, smiling at the girl, \u201cdo you really think my legs are beautiful?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWith or without the henna tattoos,\u201d Michelina said, running her hands over Andrea\u2019s legs.<\/p>\n Her hand roamed higher, massaging Andrea\u2019s girlhood through the thin cotton panties she wore. Andrea lifted her backside off the bed and Michelina worked the underwear off her hips and down her legs. Tossing it aside, Michelina crawled up Andrea\u2019s supine body to give her a toe-curling kiss. Michelina\u2019s fingers found Andrea\u2019s bud, again, teasing a moan from her.<\/p>\n Andrea urged Michelina to change places with her. The girl smiled up at her as Andrea pulled her shirt up and off. Michelina\u2019s eyes were hot on her naked body, and Andrea shivered. God, she loved the way the girl looked at.<\/p>\n Andrea leaned in and kissed her, then started undressing Michelina. She knew what the clothes hid, and her heart started beating faster as she removed one article after another. It was a bit like Christmas and Michelina\u2019s lovely body was her present to unwrap. She had to restrain herself from ripping the girl\u2019s clothes off the way she would the wrapping paper on a gift. Still, she was in a hurry to get her naked, her fingers fumbling with the button on Michelina\u2019s jeans in her haste.<\/p>\n When she had the girl naked, Andrea let her eyes roam over her. They had been together for almost fifteen months now, but she never got tired of looking at the girl. She had changed some since that first time- her hips a little fuller, her breasts a little larger. Andrea could see the woman Michelina was becoming, and she was still in lust with her.<\/p>\n \u201cYou are staring, again,\u201d Michelina said, amused.<\/p>\n \u201cCan\u2019t help it,\u201d Andrea said, smiling as she leaned in and gave the girl a lingering kiss.<\/p>\n Without breaking it, Andrea moved between Michelina\u2019s legs. She knew her girlfriend was on the same page when Michelina wrapped her legs around her waist. The slow roll of Andrea\u2019s hips brought a moan to both of their lips. Pulling back, Andrea met Michelina\u2019s eyes and the girl bit her lip and nodded. She pushed her hips up into Andrea, which was all the answer Andrea needed. Andrea kissed her, again, as they found their rhythm, the flex of their young bodies in perfect synchrony. They kept it slow, in no rush to get to the end. After all, they had all night to get there.<\/p>\n A moan got away from Andrea, sounded loud in the still of the night. Michelina giggled as Andrea glanced at the door to the hallway. When Andrea gave her a sheepish grin, Michelina said, \u201cShh.\u201d<\/p>\n Nodding, Andrea kissed her. Michelina wrapped her arms around Andrea\u2019s neck, kissed her back heatedly. It lingered awhile, punctuated by soft moans and sighs as their bodies continued to grind together languishly. It couldn\u2019t last, but Andrea was enjoying the slow roll of Michelina\u2019s hips. It was romantic, sensual, and incredibly sexy.<\/p>\n Sure enough, their pace gradually quickened as their excitement grew. Intimacy became urgency as they fed off each other\u2019s passion. Michelina\u2019s fingers dug into Andrea\u2019s shoulders as the roll of her hips came faster and faster. Andrea buried her face in Michelina\u2019s neck to muffled her little cries of enjoyment as waves of pleasure crashed through her young body. Michelina whispered encouragements in Andrea\u2019s ear in a breathy voice that amounted to \u2018don\u2019t stop\u2019.<\/p>\n Andrea felt her orgasm come to life deep inside and she met Michelina\u2019s eyes. The girl nodded, biting her lip to hold in her cries of ecstasy. Without looking away, Andrea kept her hips moving until she saw Michelina\u2019s eyes widen as she came. Only when she felt her girlfriend lose control underneath her did Andrea surrender to her own climax. Her body exploded with pleasure, nearly shaking her to pieces.<\/p>\n Trying to slow her ragged breathing, Andrea smiled at Michelina. The girl pulled her in for a kiss, didn\u2019t let her go until they both had to come up for air. Michelina finally uncrossed her ankles, freeing Andrea. Moving from between her girlfriend\u2019s legs, Andrea stretched out on her back beside her. Andrea wasn\u2019t all that surprised when Michelina moved atop her. After all, their love making rarely ended after one orgasm.<\/p>\n Or three<\/em>, Andrea thought, smiling.<\/p>\n ———————————————-<\/p>\n Andrea molded against Michelina, finally sated. Listening to her girlfriend\u2019s heartbeat as it slowly returned to normal, Andrea\u2019s eyes went to the door. She frowned, wondering how her parents couldn\u2019t know that she was in love with Michelina. Most people took one look at them and just knew, including random strangers.<\/p>\n \u201cDo you think our parents are clueless?\u201d Andrea asked.<\/p>\n \u201cDo you mean about us or in general?\u201d Michelina asked, getting to the heart of the question even though Andrea asked it out of the blue.<\/p>\n Laughing, Andrea said, \u201cAbout us. Your parents seem pretty sharp about most things. Mine, too\u2026 So why has it taken them so long to notice that we are more than friends?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t know,\u201d Michelina said.<\/p>\n \u201cI mean,\u201d Andrea said, her frown deepening, \u201cmy stepmother must have gone through this with Emma\u2026 She has to recognize the signs\u2026 Right?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMaybe we are more clever than we think,\u201d Michelina said, laughing.<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m a horrible liar,\u201d Andrea said, shaking her head, \u201cand not particularly lucky.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat are you thinking?\u201d Michelina asked.<\/p>\n \u201cCould they\u2026 know and not care?\u201d Andrea asked.<\/p>\n Michelina thought about it for a second, then said, \u201cI doubt that. Mama would have made a big deal about it if she knew.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShe wouldn\u2019t approve?\u201d Andrea asked.<\/p>\n \u201cNo, Chica,\u201d Michelina said, a smile in her voice, \u201cMama loves you. She\u2019d welcome you with open arms. The fact that she hasn\u2019t made a fuss over you tells me she doesn\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHuh,\u201d Andrea said, then smiled at the girl, \u201cmaybe my luck really is turning. Clueless parents, a beautiful girlfriend…\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Michelina kissed her, \u201cThey\u2019ll figure it out eventually.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI know,\u201d Andrea said, smiling, \u201cthat\u2019ll be the end of the sleepovers.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWe\u2019ll just have to spend more time at our spot,\u201d Michelina said.<\/p>\n Thinking about it, Andrea asked, \u201cI wonder what it would be like?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOur parents knowing?\u201d Michelina asked, then went on when Andrea nodded, \u201cI don\u2019t know. I mean, I think my parents suspect I\u2019m gay. I don\u2019t think they\u2019d be all that surprised.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHuh,\u201d Andrea said, then started laughing, \u201cmy poor dad wouldn\u2019t know what to do.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDo you think he\u2019d be upset?\u201d Michelina asked.<\/p>\n Hearing something in her girlfriend\u2019s tone, Andrea propped up on her elbow to meet Michelina\u2019s eyes, said, \u201cI didn\u2019t mean it like that. Like Emma always said, he\u2019s a little\u2026 what\u2019s the word I\u2019m looking for?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cPrudish?\u201d Michelina said, grinning.<\/p>\n \u201cI was going to say conservative,\u201d Andrea said, laughing, \u201cbut that\u2019s the word Emma would have used.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHe\u2019s gotten a little better,\u201d Michelina said.<\/p>\n Smiling, Andrea said, \u201cI\u2019ve been taking Emma\u2019s advice-\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUh oh,\u201d Michelina said, playfully.<\/p>\n \u201cI know, right,\u201d Andrea said, then finished what she started to say, \u201cI\u2019ve been wearing him down a little. Managed to talk him into letting me buy some new clothes. My stepmom and Emma have been helping\u2026 Poor guy is out numbered.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDo you think you\u2019ll ever be able to wear your makeup out of the house instead of putting it on at school?\u201d Michelina asked, amused.<\/p>\n \u201cBaby steps,\u201d Andrea said, laughing.<\/p>\n Sobering up some, Michelina asked, \u201cDo you think he\u2019ll be okay with me being your girlfriend?\u201d<\/p>\n Andrea thought about it, then nodded, \u201cHe might freak out about it a bit, but it won\u2019t have anything to do with you. I’m not sure he’s ready for me to have a girlfriend- or a boyfriend, for that matter. He’s still in denial that I’m growing up.”<\/p>\n “Okay,” Michelina said, laughing.<\/p>\n “Both my dad and my stepmom love you, already call you their third kid,” Andrea said, smiling at Michelina, “I doubt that’ll change when they find out.”<\/p>\n Michelina seemed relieved, said, \u201cI really want him to be okay with it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDon\u2019t worry, babe,\u201d Andrea said, smiling and kissing her, \u201cI\u2019m fully prepared to go surly teenager on them if they try to keep you away from me.\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Michelina asked, \u201cYou\u2019d do that for me?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIn a heartbeat,\u201d Andrea said, meaning it. She hoped it never came to that.<\/p>\n \u201cCan I open my eyes now?\u201d Andrea smiled at her girlfriend standing there with her eyes closed. She pulled the tarp from the wall and looked at her masterpiece. Her heart started racing for two entirely different reasons. The first … Continue reading