This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidentseither are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, isentirely coincidental.
Eyes Across the Room FF by Marie LeClare Copyright 2008
The party was in full swing as I got there from having to meet a late buyer at my art gallery. The other gallery owners were complaining about how bad business was and bringing their own form of drama to the party but I stayed pretty quiet, after saying hello to Judith our Hostess.
I was pretty public about my life except the fact that I was a lesbian, and that part of my life I kept secret. Especially being between lovers I didn't want anybody to think I was on the hunt.
While I was pondering on that subject I noticed her from across the room. Her eyes seemed to be burning a hole in me and as she got up to leave I said to myself, silently, look back, because if you do, that will mean that you're interested in me, so please look back. As she was almost out the door she looked back at me and smiled. Now I was in a quandary. How would I meet her.
A few minutes later I pulled Judith aside and asked her who that woman was, not making out that it was important, to which she replied, "Oh do you plan on making her your next lover?" I was like, "Excuse me?" With that Judith said, "Marie darling, I've known for years that you were a lesbian just like I am," showing the biggest smile.
The next day after I had opened the gallery, got myself my morning cup of cappuccino coffee, sat down at my desk and started to pay some bills the phone rang. "Do you have Brewsters Haystacks", the sweetest voice asked, and although it wasn't considered a major piece it was worth some money, so after I had relayed the information to the sweet voice she said she would be in this afternoon.
Looking up from the papers on my desk I watched as she entered my shop and came over to approach my desk. "Hi", she said, "I'm linda McCarthy, and I called about Brewsters Haystacks." After I had introduced myself I escorted her into the blue room which had the most natural light and we both walked up to the picture, as I was pointing out some of the finer features of the picture, not standing more than a couple of inches apart.
I had that feeling that she was staring at me as we stood together, so when her fingers touched mine I wasn't surprised, but when her hand took mine in hers I had to say something.
"Are you trying to seduce me", I asked with a smile. "Why yes I am", she replied before I had a chance to say anything else she kissed me. What a breathtaking sight. Two women embracing in an art gallery with the natural light streaming in the windows and skylight. The kiss was magnificent, and as soon as her tongue invaded my mouth I started sucking on it like there was no tomorrow.
After we had broke the kiss I suggested that we go upstairs to my loft apartment and have a glass of wine, to which she agreed readily.
Quickly putting the closed sign on the front door of the gallery we went upstairs and I poured us two glasses of wine while we sat on the couch.
Moments later she took the back of her fingers and softly drew them against my cheek, before she drew me close and kissed me again.
Before I knew it she was cupping my breast and one hand was unzipping my dress, which she allowed to fall, exposing my bra covered breasts. Then she started to kiss and lick my throat, which totally drives me crazy. As her tongue got closer to my breasts i could feel her free hand trying to unhook my bra, but she was concentrating on allowing her tongue to slip under the bra.
Finally she opened my bra and allowed it to be loose, as she kissed and licked each hard nipple. Making a little circle around one before drawing it into her mouth and nursing like a baby.
All the while I could feel her nursing on my breast, I could also feel her drawing her fingernail across my other nipple. That is another thing that I adore.
Moving her hand I just knew where it was headed and also knew that my panties had to be soaked, because the fragrance of pussy was very strong in the room.
Without stopping her nursing on my breast I felt her hand rubbing my hot wet pussy, and feeling my soaking panties.
Only stopping for a moment she lifted my butt up to slip off my panties and also place my heels up on the couch close to my butt, then dipping her head down and licking my pussy with long wide licks, before parting my pussy lips and licking alongside of my swollen clit. all the while sticking her middle finger deep in my pussy and finger fucking me like crazy.
I gush when I cum so I knew that I was going to be filling her mouth with my pussy honey, and no sooner that I had that thought I moaned, and groaned and even whimpered as I had a mind blowing orgasm.
After I had recovered a little bit I told her that I wanted to make love to her but she said it will have to be another day because she had an important appointment.
With a look of disappointment on my face she said with a smile for me not to worry that it wouldn't be long.
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