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Natasha and the Maid
Chapter Two
By Chris
She laid back down in bed closing her eyes and falling back to sleep but her sleep was filled with a strange girl that made her feel so good. Her alarm went off at seven and she got out of bed feeling that her pussy was still wet from her early morning lovemaking with Melanie. She headed toward the bathroom to get her day started but in the back of her mind was that lovely young maid who had shared her bed.
When she left the hotel to go to the gallery, she looked for Melanie but she was nowhere to be seen which was probably a good thing for both of them. She wasn't completely sure that she wouldn't drag her back to her room to finish what they had started that morning. Natasha was also glad that it ended up being a busy day for her so that she didn't end up thinking about Melanie all day. She had to work a little later than she had hoped and she so wished that she had gotten Melanie's number before she left that morning. It seemed that her mind didn't work properly when she was around that girl.
Once she was able to leave, she hurried back to the hotel afraid that Melanie would have given up on her or was pissed at her for being late in coming back. This was what she had on her mind when she opened the door.
She came in quickly and closed the door behind of her before she turned to see Melanie getting up from the chair on the far side of the room. "Shit!" Natasha said feeling her heart beating about a thousand beats per minute.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you," Melanie said coming over to her.
"It's okay, I just wasn't expecting to see you in here," Natasha said catching her breath.
"I cleaned your room last and I just went ahead and changed," Melanie told her. "I hope you don't mind, I'm sorry if I did something wrong."
"No, it's fine, I was afraid that you would have given up on me," Natasha said. "I should have gotten your number so that I could tell you that I was going to be late."
"I can fix that real quick, give me your phone," Melanie said holding out her hand.
Natasha fished into her purse, not even thinking about giving Melanie her phone. Melanie's quickly put her number into it. "Now you got it," Melanie said giving the phone back with a big smile.
Natasha looked at her phone to see that Melanie had put her name and number on her phone. She also saw that Melanie put her full name down in her contact, "Melanie Christine Morris," Natasha said.
"Yep, that's me," Melanie said with a giggle.
Natasha immediately used her phone to call Melanie who jumped when she heard her phone ring. "That would be me and now you have my number," Natasha said with a laugh.
"Yes, I do," Melanie said looking at her phone and beaming.
"Do you mind that I waited for you here in your room, you never said," Melanie asked biting her lower lip.
"Oh no honey, that's fine. I'm just glad that you waited for me," Natasha said leaning forward to give Melanie a kiss.
"I didn't mind the wait, I just played on my phone," Melanie told her.
"Mmmm... you smell nice and look even nicer," Natasha said just now getting a look at Melanie. She was wearing a sleeveless dress that was mid-thigh in length and had an orange floral pattern.
"Thank you," Melanie said blushing just a bit.
"Come on in and talk to me while I get ready," Natasha said coming on into the room and putting down her purse and little case that she was carrying.
"Okay," Melanie said following Natasha into the bathroom.
Natasha was just starting to undress when Melanie said, "You know once you get naked, I might not let you leave the room."
"Is that so?" Natasha said with a smile.
"Yep," Melanie said then she started to giggle.
"You know I just might let you," Natasha said feeling a tingle in her pussy and she did like that idea, very much.
"But maybe we should go out to eat first," Melanie said.
"Good idea, I am starving, I just had a small salad for lunch," Natasha told her.
"Well then we'll eat and then I'll kidnap you and bring you back here," Melanie said to her.
"I do like your way of thinking," Natasha said while taking her bra off making sure that she was facing Melanie when she did so and she liked the look in Melanie's eyes. She dropped her bra with the rest of her clothes before hooking her fingers into the waistband of her panties. Again, she looked to see if Melanie was watching her and without trying to be too obvious she slowly pushed her panties down her thighs and past her knees and then she let them drop to her ankles. She smiled at Melanie before stepping out of them.
"Tell me about your day while I shower," Natasha said as she stepped inside, turning on the water and then closing the frosted glass door behind her.
"There not that much to tell, I clean rooms all day," Melanie said.
"Then tell me something strange that you have seen in one of the rooms that you've cleaned," Natasha said as she stepped under the water.
"I'll have to think a minute about that," Natasha heard Melanie say.
"Are they that many strange things that you have to think about it," Natasha said with a laugh.
"No there has only been a few, it's just that..." Melanie said and Natasha waited for more but Melanie didn't say anything more.
"It's just what honey?" Natasha asked worrying that maybe Melanie had really seen something bad like someone killing themselves or the like.
Natasha was turning around to get her back wet when she saw the shower door opening and a very naked Melanie stepping inside.
"It's just that I would rather help you shower," Melanie said taking the bottle of shower gel from the shelve.
"Oh I see," Natasha said with a big smile. "You know I've always had trouble washing myself."
"Well I'm here to help you out," Melanie said with a big grin that matched hers.
"Go for it my dear," Natasha said letting her arms drop to her sides.
"I will," Melanie said pouring a dab of the shower gel into the palm of her hand.
Natasha saw that Melanie was reaching for her right arm so she held it out. Melanie began with her forearm getting it soapy before going down to her hand and to Natasha it felt like Melanie was massaging her hand while she washed it. She slowly worked her way up her arm massaging it as she went up to her shoulder getting her armpit on the way. With her hands soapy, Melanie reached for Natasha's left arm so she raised it up. Melanie started with her hand and worked her way up to her shoulder and armpit.
"You are great at this, you can bathe me anytime you want," Natasha said with a contented sigh.
"It's my pleasure," Melanie said smiling softly.
"No, it is definitely my pleasure," Natasha told her.
"You have such soft and beautiful skin," Melanie told her. "I wish my skin was like yours."
"You'd have to do a lot of tanning to get yours like mine," Natasha said with a laugh.
Melanie laughed with her, "Yeah I would, but skin tends to be dry especially in the winter."
"I've found some bath oil that works wonders," Natasha said and about that time Melanie decided it was time to wash her breasts.
"Oh my," Natasha said feeling Melanie's hands massaging her breasts.
"Got to make sure these babies are well washed don't we," Melanie commented.
"Oh, hell yes," Natasha said with a moan.
She felt Melanie's fingers teasing her hardening nipples and then she used those soaped fingers to pinch her nipples though they would keep slipping off but that just added to the pleasure. Melanie washed them for a moment more before stopping much to Natasha's displeasure.
"You sure my breasts are clean enough?" Natasha asked hoping that Melanie's fingers would go back to them.
"Don't worry, I'm not done yet," Melanie said.
Natasha watched as Melanie put more gel in her hand getting them soapy again except her hands went to her stomach and not her breasts. Melanie slowly moved her hands down toward her pussy which Natasha could feel was getting wet and not from the water of the shower. She saw Melanie getting down on her knees in front of her and felt Melanie's hands go to her hips.
"Let me see just how dirty your pussy it," Melanie said.
"I think it needs a tongue bath first," Natasha said and she heard Melanie giggling.
"Oh... you do, do you?" Melanie asked.
"I'm afraid so," Natasha replied spreading her feet open thus opening her pussy to Melanie.
"Let's see if it does," Melanie said.
Natasha watched as Melanie's head moved in closer and she closed her eyes when she felt Melanie's tongue touch her wet pussy.
"It definitely needs a tongue bath first," Melanie said and Natasha felt Melanie's tongue back on her pussy licking her there.
"Yes baby, that feels so nice," Natasha moaned putting her hands to the back of Melanie's head holding her to her pussy.
Melanie was just getting her very aroused when Natasha felt Melanie's head pull back from her pussy. "It's ready to be washed now I believe." Melanie said.
"Are you sure?" Natasha had to ask.
"I'm sure but I'll come back to that area too," Melanie said and Natasha felt Melanie's soapy hand on her pussy tenderly washing it but that too was arousing her.
Melanie's hand didn't stay there long before she moved her hands down her right leg taking her time to wash her foot and giving it a quick massage. Melanie then switched to her left foot massaging it before going back up her leg only this time she skipped over her aching pussy.
Melanie got up telling Natasha to turn around and she did. Natasha felt Melanie's hands on her shoulders giving her a nice massage with her soapy hands before moving her hands downward and then to her lower back. Melanie's hands were on her hips and Natasha felt pressure on them and she was guessing that Melanie was getting down on her knees again.
She felt Melanie's hands go from her hips to her ass cheeks. She let out a moan feeling Meanie's hands caressing her cheeks. However, the hand that was on her right ass cheek disappeared but then she felt it on the small of her back pushing ever so slightly. Natasha smiled and began to bend forward with the spray of the shower going from her head to her shoulders. She did think quick enough to turn the shower off before it would hit Melanie squarely in the face. She bent on over and she felt both of Melanie's hands on her ass caressing it at first but then she felt Melanie's fingers between her cheeks parting them. Natasha let out a moan thinking how nice Melanie's tongue would feel there.
"Shall I see just see how dirty your rosebud is?" Melanie said.
"why is she asking that?" Natasha asked of herself and then she heard Melanie clearing her voice and it hit her, she was supposed to respond like she had when Melanie was eyeing her pussy but Melanie had her so aroused and desperate for some attention to her important parts that she had no clue what she had said before.
"I think it needs to be cleaned with your tongue first," Natasha replied knowing that it wasn't exactly what she had said before but she hoped that it was close enough.
"Oh, you do, do you?" Melanie asked.
"Oh fuck, my ass definitely needs a tongue bath," Natasha said and she heard Melanie giggle.
"Well maybe a quick tongue bath," Melanie replied.
"Ohhh...," Natasha moaned feeling the tip of Melanie's tongue at the top of her ass and it moved painfully slowly down toward her asshole.
Natasha liked how Melanie was playing with her but she was getting to the point of dragging her to the bed, not bothering to dry off. Melanie's tongue finally got to the edge of her asshole where it stopped and Natasha was about to cuss her out when Melanie's tongue began to rim her asshole drawing a long moan from her. she felt Melanie's tongue tip circle her asshole several time before she began to lick it.
"Fuck Melanie, that feels great," Natasha moaned loudly.
"Then I guess that you're clean, let's get you rinsed off and go get something to eat," Melanie said releasing her ass cheeks.
"Noooo..." Natasha said straightening back up and turning to face Melanie who seemed to be serious about going out to eat which was what they were supposed to do before Melanie joined her in the shower.
"You know what I'm in the mood to eat?" Melanie asked.
"What's that?" Natasha asked beginning to get pissed at Melanie.
"Your pussy," Melanie said grinning from ear to ear. "Let's get you rinsed off and dried.
Natasha was about to tell her to fuck the rinsing off and get to bed but Melanie was already reaching around her to turn the shower back on. Natasha barely jumped out of the way of the cold-water giving Melanie a mean look only to get a grin in return.
"You've had it when we get to the bed," Natasha warned her.
"I hope so," Melanie replied easing Natasha back under the spray of the now warm water.
"Just you wait little girl," Natasha said grinning at Melanie who gave her a quick kiss before helping her to rinse off.
Natasha wasn't sure they got all the soap off of her body before she turned the water off and Melanie opened the shower door. Natasha followed Melanie out of the shower and Melanie already had a towel in her hand and was drying her back before she could turn and face her. Natasha only let her dry her back side for a second before taking the towel from her and drying her front.
Natasha then threw the towel to the floor and she grabbed Melanie's hand, "Come on."
"I'm still wet," Melanie said though Natasha saw that she wasn't pulling away but following her.
"You're not that wet," Natasha told her not caring how wet she was.
"Oh... I'm very wet," Melanie said with a giggle.
Natasha had just gotten to the bed when Melanie said that so she turned to face her, "Good then get on the bed so that I can see how wet you really are," Natasha said giving her a kiss.
Melanie returned the kiss and Natasha felt Melanie's hands go to her sides and suddenly she was being pushed backwards, "I'm going to see just how wet you are first," Natasha heard Melanie saying just as she fell back onto the bed.
Natasha started to argue but Melanie was already getting between her legs, her legs that were already opening up for her. "be my guest," Natasha said with her arousal back to the point that Melanie had left her in the shower.
"My pleasure," Melanie said and then Natasha felt Melanie's tongue against her pussy lips.
Natasha was about to say that it was her pleasure but Melanie's tongue against her lips made that response come out as a moan but that also told Melanie what she wanted to say. She felt Melanie's fingers puling her lips apart and her tongue going inside of her. "Yes baby," Natasha found herself saying.
Melanie licked inside of her but for a moment before her tongue went to Natasha's sensitive clit that Melanie had made that way. Natasha then felt a couple of Melanie's fingers pushing into her pussy.
"Fuck my pussy," Natasha said feeling those fingers go deeper into her pussy and then pulling out only to go back in. She felt Melanie's tongue was now pressed against her clit, licking against it before the tip of her tongue teased it for a moment. She then felt Melanie's lips form around her clit and a powerful sucking against it. She felt Melanie's fingers fucking her pussy harder and deeper with a bit of a twist to them as they went inside of her. Natasha fought off her orgasm for as long as she could but Melanie had put her in such a state of arousal with all of her teasing in the shower that Natasha knew that she couldn't and wouldn't last long this time.
She gave it a good try but the pleasure soon overcame her and she let herself be swept away. Melanie's fingers were still fucking her pussy as Melanie had eased off on her clit letting her enjoy the pleasure of her orgasm.
Melanie was tenderly licking her pussy when Natasha came out from under the euphoria of her orgasm. "Come up here and sit on my face," Natasha said as she looked down at a grinning Melanie.
"I thought that you'd never ask," Melanie said getting up on her knees.
"I'm asking now so get your ass up here," Natasha said reaching for Melanie's hips and pulling her on up in the bed until her pussy was just over her head.
Natasha saw that Melanie wasn't lying before, her pussy was very wet and she so wanted a taste. She pulled down on Melanie's hips until her tongue could reach that tasty pussy and then she pulled her down a hair further so that she was just about sitting on her face.
Natasha stuck out her tongue and began to lick, tasting Melanie's juices and hearing her moan which was music to her ears. She pushed her tongue between Melanie's lips licking in deeper with her hands grasping Melanie's ass cheeks. She moved her way up to Melanie's clit giving it more than several licks before she moved her tongue downward stopping a moment at her entrance to lick up the juices flowing from there. She used her lips to pull on Melanie's pussy lips and she went back to licking her pussy very slowly moving to the bottom of her pussy.
She wanted to see if Melanie liked to have her asshole licked and she figured that she would since she had no problem licking hers in the shower. She used her hands to pull Melanie's cheeks apart and Melanie moved her hips forward an inch or so which told Natasha that Melanie did want to be licked there.
Natasha first let the tip of her tongue touch her asshole getting a moan from Melanie. So, she placed her tongue against Melanie's asshole and really licked her there. Melanie moaned louder and she moved her hips up a little more forward and Natasha rimmed her asshole before going back to licking it. She licked there for another moment before Melanie shifted her hips and Natasha's tongue was at her pussy so Natasha began to eat her in earnest. When she made her way to Melanie's clit, she barely had touched it before Melanie cried out and she came hard. Natasha had to hold Melanie up a moment less Melanie smother her with her wet pussy.
After a few moments, Natasha felt Melanie stirring again and she helped her to slide her ass back and she pulled Melanie down on top of her. She put her hand to the back of Melanie's head bringing it down for a kiss. Melanie returned her kiss with a passion that Natasha was also feeling.
"So, did you enjoy my help in the shower," Melanie asked grinning down at her.
"Yes I did," Natasha said pausing for a second, "Up to a certain point when I didn't know if I wanted to turn around and slap you for teasing me so much without letting me cum..." and she paused for another moment seeing the worry come to Melanie's face, "... or tell you not to even think about stopping, it was feeling so damn good." Only then did Natasha smile and then she gave Melanie a kiss.
"You had me scared for a second," Melanie complained but then she smiled. "But did I go too long for you?"
"You timed it perfectly my sweet lady," Natasha said pushing Melanie onto her back.
She pinned Melanie's wrists to the bed, "Now that I have you under my control, which do you want, be eaten again or fucked?"
Melanie smiled, "eaten and then fucked?"
"I can do that," Natasha said giving Melanie a quick kiss before rolling off the bed to get her strap-on and a little lube.
As she was putting the harness on, she noticed that Melanie had turned over and was getting up on her knees with her face on the pillow. "a woman after my own heart," Natasha commented and Melanie giggled.
Natasha tighten down the harness and put a little lube on the dildo, not that Melanie needed it with how wet she was and Natasha planned on getting her wetter. Natasha got onto the bed and she bent over giving a kiss to Melanie's back and she slowly kissed her way down to Melanie's ass. She kissed each globe and then she ran her tongue down between Melanie's cheeks to her asshole. This time she used the tip of her tongue to rim it getting lots of moans from Melanie who had her face buried in the pillow. She used the flat of her tongue against the cute pink hole and then she placed the tip of her tongue at the center pressing into her.
"Oh god," Melanie cried out.
"You like that baby?" Natasha asked.
"Do it some more," was Melanie's answer.
Natasha just smiled putting her tongue back to Melanie's ass teasing it first and only then did she push the tip of her tongue back inside of her. Melanie cried out again. Natasha now knew that was one of Melanie's buttons and she planned on pushing it when she could.
Natasha was content to tongue Melanie's ass but she also wanted to fuck her so she gave a kiss to Melanie's ass and then she put the head of her fake cock to Melanie's pussy pushing it in hard.
"Fuck me!" Melanie cried out.
Natasha gripped Melanie's hips and she did just that, diving her cock deep into Melanie's pussy fucking her for all she was worth and also feeling the sweat form on her body and Melanie's body too. Natasha loved feeling her hips driving into Melanie's ass cheeks and seeing her cock moving in and out of her with Melanie's juices coating the fake cock she was wearing.
She fucked Melanie hard and fast driving the cock deep into her pussy and it wasn't very long before Melanie cried out with her orgasm hitting her hard, Melanie collapsed onto the bed leaving Natasha on her knees with her cock coated with Melanie's pussy juices.
Natasha took off the harness laying it to the side and she lay down beside of Melanie who was just recovering from her orgasm. She gave a kiss to Melanie just as she eyelids were fluttering open. Melanie returned the kiss but she did so for but a moment.
"Your turn," Melanie said getting to her knees and reaching out for the harness.
"You talked me into it," Natasha said with a laugh sitting up and watching Melanie put the harness on like she had been doing so for years.
"Which position?" Melanie asked.
"Yours," Natasha said turning over and putting her ass up in the air.
She felt Melanie putting her hands on her ass, giving each globe a squeeze. She sucked in her breath when she felt Melanie parting her cheeks and let out a moan when she felt Melanie's tongue on her asshole. She next felt Melanie's fingers on her pussy moving them up and down her slit. That really made her moan feeling the stimulation on her asshole and pussy. Melanie licked her asshole with the flat of her tongue and that was enough for Natasha. The fingers on her pussy was beginning to drive her wild and her pussy was getting very wet again.
That must have been what Melanie was waiting for as the fingers and tongue disappeared from her pussy and asshole and she felt the head of the cock Melanie was wearing at her entrance. Melanie pushed it inside of her in one swift hard stroke, Natasha heard herself moan loudly. Like she had done, Melanie gripped her hips and began to fuck her hard, pushing the fake cock deep into her pussy. Melanie sure knew how to use her hips moving the cock deep inside of her and making Natasha moan almost with every stroke.
Melanie was gripping her hips tightly and Natasha liked that, just the way she was holding her and directing her. She let Melanie take over and she enjoyed the fucking that she was being given. Melanie fucked her for a few minutes but then Natasha felt Melanie's right hand move around her hip to her clit which lessened the strokes of her cock but the instant that Melanie's fingers touched her clit she didn't care. Melanie only had to rub her clit for a moment before she felt her orgasm arise within her and she was lost in the pleasure Melanie was giving her.
When she opened her eyes, Melanie was lying beside of her. "I'm hungry," Melanie told her out of the blue.
Natasha had to laugh and Melanie didn't seem to mind. But then Natasha realized that she too was very hungry. "I wonder if your friend will bring us food again?" Natasha asked.
"No let's go out," Melanie decided rolling over and getting out of bed.
"We'll have to take a shower first, we both smell like sex," Natasha said.
"I know, I love that perfume," Melanie said going to the little suitcase that she had brought and pulling out a pair of jeans, which she began to pull on sans any panties.
Natasha started to protest but then she thought to herself, "Oh what the hell." She went and got a pair of jeans however she did go for a pair of panties.
They dressed and Natasha noticed that at least Melanie did put on a bra before putting on her tee shirt. They walked down the street to a little corner deli and ordered their sandwiches. She got a table and sat down to eat. They were both really hungry so they didn't talk much but once they had half of their sandwiches in their bellies, they began to talk. They had covered most of the basics of getting to know each other and now they began to tell their stories of their lives, which really told more about each other than spitting out the facts. They sat there and talked and the more stories Melanie told, the more Natasha found that she wanted to know. While Melanie did most of the talking, Natasha got a few of her own stories out. The deli began to fill up so they left, walking slowly back to the hotel.
When they got back to the hotel, they undressed and slipped into bed. They both sat against the backboard and continued their conversation. It was only when they began to get sleepy that Natasha turned off the light and they fell to sleep.
Natasha woke hearing Melanie getting ready for her work. She turned to her side and watched her dress and while there was nothing sexy about the maid uniform that Melanie was required to wear, Natasha was finding that Melanie looked sexy in it all the same.
"You look sexy," Natasha told her saying what she had just been thinking.
"Yeah right," Melanie said not believing her for a moment.
"No seriously, you do," Natasha told her hoping to get Melanie to believe her and Melanie did smile.
"Thanks," Melanie said at last.
"Come here and give me a kiss sexy," Natasha told her.
Melanie smiled and came to her sitting on the edge of the bed. Melanie leaned over and Natasha got the kiss that she wanted. Melanie sat back up and Natasha could see that Melanie was waiting for her to say something but she wasn't sure what that would be.
Melanie let out a little sigh, "I guess I'd better get going." She said and she started to get up.
Natasha blamed the fact that she was still half asleep for not realizing what Melanie was waiting for. Natasha reached out and grabbed Melanie's arm pulling her back down to the bed. She wasn't sure how to say this but she needed to before she let this go too far.
"While I've always wanted a relationship with someone, I don't seem to manage them very well without slipping up. I don't want to start something I can't finish and I don't want for you to get hurt." Natasha told her though something inside of her was telling her something else. This voice had never spoken to her before and she wasn't so sure she should listen now. However, looking into Melanie's eyes was making that voice speak louder drowning out the other voices inside of her head.
"It's cool," Melanie told her and she started to get up again.
"Shit!" Natasha said meaning to say it to herself but it came out of her voice all the same. Melanie looked at her and Natasha just knew she was about to fuck up her life and Melanie's, not that there wasn't already enough drama in her life back home.
"I'm only going to be here a couple of more weeks you know, but I would like to keep seeing you." Natasha said meaning to end this right here and now she just let it continue for at least as long as she was here.
"You sure?" Melanie asked.
"I'm sure, I want to see you tonight," Natasha told her smiling like she meant it and the strange thing was that she did.
"Cool, I want to see you too," Melanie said smiling again.
"This time I'll call you after I get out of the shower," Natasha told her with a smile.
"You're no fun," Melanie said with a laugh.
"Come give me another kiss and then get your cute ass out of here," Natasha told her and Melanie came back giving her a real nice kiss before leaving making Natasha wonder what she had just done.
Natasha fell back asleep thinking about Melanie and was just getting to the good part of the dream about her when the damn alarm went off. Natacha so wanted to throw the alarm across the room but instead said a few choice words before getting up.
Natasha didn't get much of a chance to think about Melanie since they were making the big decisions about her art, mainly the order of the items that were to be auctioned at the end of the three-day show. Natasha was afraid that no one would buy any of her works but she seemed to be the only one there with that fear. Lisa, the owner of the gallery was convinced that they would all sell and for more than Natasha could ever hope for.
When she opened the door to her room, she was more than a little disappointed to see that Melanie wasn't there. She was secretly hoping that Melanie would ignore what she had said about her calling her when she got out of the shower.
She quickly undressed and had just started to turn to go to the bathroom when something caught her eye or rather the lack of something. She saw that the uniform that Melanie had left there was gone but also the pile of her own dirty clothes was also missing. She picked up her phone and found Melanie's number.
"Hi there, did you have a good day?" Melanie answered.
"It was okay," Natasha replied. "I do happen to be missing some dirty clothes, you wouldn't happened to know anything about that would you?"
She heard Melanie giggling, "I'm just taking them out of the dryer, are you done with your shower?"
"You don't have to wash my clothes, I can do it," Natasha told her.
"I know, but I had to wash my uniforms so I figured I could throw your clothes in with mine, I don't mind. Are you done with your shower?" Melanie asked again.
"Just going to shower now," Natasha told her.
"Cool, that will give me time to fold your clothes and get there," Melanie told her.
"You don't have to do that," Natasha said.
"It's already done now hurry and take your shower, I'm hungry," Melanie told her.
Natasha was about to reply but her battery decided to die just at that moment, since she hadn't had a chance to charge it all day. She put it onto charge and hurried into the bathroom. She showered and shaved her legs and pussy making sure that she didn't miss a spot and was about to step out when she remembered her underarms and so she quickly used her razor to make sure there was no hair there.
She was buttoning her blouse when she heard a key being used in her door. She looked to see Melanie carrying in a small overnight bag and a laundry basket full of her clothes.
"Hi there, I got your laundry here," Melanie said putting the basket down to close the door.
Natasha just stood there with her hand on her hips frowning at Melanie. "What?" Melanie asked.
"I'm mad at you for washing my clothes without being asked," Natasha said walking toward her.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to make you mad," Melanie said frowning and looking worried.
Natasha went to Melanie and gave her a kiss, "And that is for doing what you weren't supposed to do in the first place," she told her getting a relieved smile from Melanie.
"I do appreciate you doing that for me, I was beginning to run out of things to wear," Natasha said picking up the basket and carrying it over to the dresser.
"Where do you want to eat?" Natasha asked.
"I don't know, it's not too hot outside today, let's just walk down the street until we find something that we like," Melanie suggested.
"Okay," Natasha said taking Melanie's hand and leading her out of the room.
"Tomorrow is my day off, are you going to be busy?" Melanie asked once they were down on the street.
"Actually, I don't have much more to do until the show starts next Thursday, I'll have to be there that evening and Friday evening with the auction on Saturday evening. We've gone through all the pieces that I brought and today we decided on the order they are to be auction. Actually, Lisa, the owner of the Gallery, decided that and I just went along. I've never done anything like this so I figured she knew what she was doing. The only thing is that she is wanting to put the worse piece I have ever done last. I would do it first but she insisted that it go last," Natasha told her while they walked.
"What is it?" Melanie asked.
"I don't want to tell you," Natasha told her and she really didn't but she knew she would.
"Why not?" was Melanie's response of course.
"Because it's embarrassing," Natasha admitted.
"Tell me anyway," Melanie insisted.
"One morning, I woke up and I remembered this dream I was having, I couldn't remember what all the dream was about but I did remember that there was a girl with a beautiful smile. I ate my morning banana as I gather up my paints and I sat in front of the canvas. I began to paint keeping that beautiful smile in my head. I painted all day wanting to get that smile on the canvas before I forgot it. The next morning, I got my banana to eat and went to the canvas. I about choked when I saw what I had painted. I put the canvas away and never finished it. It wasn't until Lisa came to my house to look over my work that she discovered it hid in the corner of my workroom. She loved it and insisted that it be part of the show. I told her no but then she said if that piece wasn't a part of the show then she was going to call it off, there would be no show. She was dead serious too so I gave in and brought it along." Natasha told her.
"You painted yourself didn't you," Melanie stated.
Natasha came to a dead stop, about getting them both run over by everyone walking behind of them and getting more than a few evil looks as the people walked around them. "How did you guess?" Natasha asked.
"Because you have the most beautiful smile that I've ever seen," Melanie stated.
"Thank you," Natasha said feeling her cheeks warm, not that she hadn't heard that compliment before but the way Melanie said it warmed her heart.
"I want to see it," Melanie said.
"You will," Natasha promised.
"When?" Melanie asked and Natasha could see that Melanie wanted to go see it right then.
"When the show starts, I'm bringing you as my guest," Natasha told her.
"You are," Melanie said obviously very surprised but also very happy that she had chosen her to go with her.
"Yes, I am, I need someone to keep me from freaking out in the middle of my show, I get so nervous when people look at something that I've drawn or painted." Natasha told her with a smile.
"I don't really have anything nice enough to wear to an art show," Melanie told her.
"Neither do I, so I guess we'll have to go shopping before then," Natasha said.
"Cool I love to shop," Melanie said.
"Me too," Natasha said and they both laughed.
"Where are we going to eat?" Natasha asked once they started to walk again.
"I don't know, how about we just keep walking until we find someplace we want to eat," Melanie suggested.
"Okay, lead on," Natasha told her.
"Come on, I think there's several places down the street that are pretty good," Melanie said.
They had just started to walk when Natasha felt Melanie's hand touching hers. Natasha looked down and then over at Melanie and she saw a nervous look on her face.
"Do you mind?" Melanie asked finally asked.
"Try me and see," Natasha told her and she saw that wasn't the answer Melanie was looking for.
Melanie hesitated and Natasha didn't move her hand away just waiting to see what Melanie would do. Melanie then just put her hand in hers and Natasha smile giving Melanie's hand a squeeze.
"See that wasn't so hard," Natasha told her.
"I didn't know how you felt about holding hands in public," Melanie told her with a shy smile.
"I'm cool with it," Natasha replied.
"Me too," Melanie said with her smile filling her face.
They went down a couple of blocks when they passed by a Karaoke bar. Natasha paused, "How's the food in there?"
"I don't know, but there is only one way to find out," Melanie told her.
"We can go somewhere else if you want," Natasha told her.
"No let's go here, I want to hear you sing," Melanie said now grinning.
"Only if you sing with me," Natasha told her.
That stopped Melanie for a moment but only for a moment, "deal, come on." Melanie said pulling her into the bar.
There weren't too many people there so they were able to be seated near the stage. Natasha ordered a hard apple cider for them both and they sipped them while they decided what to eat. When Natasha saw that the bar offered chicken wings with her favorite sauce, mango habanero, and Melanie agreed to try them though she also added a sweet BBQ just in case the ones Natasha ordered were too hot for her. As it turned out Melanie ate as many of her wings as her own and they ended up ordering more.
By the time that the DJ got there, they both had a couple of the hard ciders and were thus feeling brave. So, they were the first to sing and while Natasha liked getting up and singing, she felt her voice wasn't close to being able to do a song justice. However, Melanie did have a beautiful voice and Natasha wanted to stop singing just to listen to Melanie but Melanie made sure that she sung too which made it all the more fun.
It was a little after one in the morning before they finally made their way out of the bar, both vowing to come back before Natasha had to go back home which made for a soberer mood for them both forcing them to realize that this would all soon end. Since it was so late, they caught a cab back to the hotel even though it was just a few blocks.
When they got into bed, Melanie came to her, giving her a kiss. But this time it wasn't a rushed kiss that would lead them to some intense sex, rather it was a soft lingering kiss that a woman would give to her lover. Natasha found herself relaxing and falling into the kiss with her hands gripping Melanie's shoulders and pulling her over on top of her body. Melanie slowly raised her head ending the kiss and Natasha saw the look of love in her eyes, something that would normally scare the shit out of her but then Natasha realized that she was returning that loving gaze. Melanie gave her another soft lingering kiss and when it ended Melanie started to move down her body.
"Wait," Natasha told her.
"What do you want baby? Melanie asked.
"Let's make love together," Natasha told her.
"I would like that," Melanie told her giving her a kiss before she slipped around on the bed.
Once Melanie got into place, Natasha was looking up at her pussy and she so wanted to please her, not just make her cum but make her feel real pleasure that she was sure only she could give her. Natasha put her hands to Melanie's hips bringing that beautiful pussy down to her lips and tongue. Just as she began to lick, she felt Melanie's tongue on her pussy, licking so softly and slowly. For the first time in her life, Natasha knew that she was making love to a woman and not just fucking her. She touched every part of Melanie's pussy tasting her juices and worrying more about making Melanie feel good than feeling good herself. Except that Melanie was doing the same thing to her and she felt her pussy coming alive under Melanie's tongue. They took their time and slowly Natasha was able to bring Melanie to orgasm and when she did, she felt herself having an orgasm. She had had more intense orgasms before but none that felt as great as this one.
Melanie came back around and she snuggled in close. Natasha wrapping her up in her arms holding her so close. They lay there just holding and caressing each other but then Melanie pulled back a little from her.
"Tell me about your lovers, your women waiting for you back home," Melanie said.
"You don't want to know about them, they're just women I see from time to time," Natasha told her not wanting to have to tell Melanie about them.
"I know, tell me about them," Melanie told her.
"Why do you want to know?" Natasha asked.
"I don't know, I just do," Melanie told her.
Natasha turned onto her back so she wouldn't have to look at Melanie as she thought this through. She always knew that if she met the person that she thought she had been looking for all her life, she would have to have this conversation but somewhere deep she feared that she would never find that person. Now here she was away from home and the girl was lying next to her and she was a maid who just happened to be in her room when she came out of the bathroom naked. A woman she just wanted to have a quick fuck with and forget about. But she knew Melanie wasn't a girl that she could ever get out of her head.
"Fuck!" Natasha said turning to the side of the bed and getting up.
"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to," Melanie told her.
"Yes I do, I do have to tell you but I need something to drink first," Natasha said going to the little refrigerator and getting one of her drinks and one for Melanie who was getting out of the bed.
Natasha opened them both a bottle and she took a drink as did Melanie. Next Natasha got them both a robe to put on, she didn't need to be looking at a naked Melanie as she drudged up her past. She wasn't ashamed of the past, far from it, she had had a lot of good times with a lot of women and all of them made her who she was now. But as soon as she told Melanie about them, they would become a part of her past where they would stay. That thought alone was scary for her but when she looked at Melanie, she knew they had to become her past if she was ever going to have the future she had dreamed about.
Natasha went to the small sofa and sat down with Melanie joining her there. She put her bottle down, no longer needing it to give her strength, that would come from the girl she was currently staring at.
"Bar..." Natasha started to say when Melanie interrupted her.
"I don't want to know their names, just who they are to you," Melanie told her.
"Shit," Natasha said silently to herself, that just made it harder now that she was going to have to come up with names for her friends.
Natasha had to think for a moment before she could begin again. "Laundry Lady, and no she doesn't do my laundry, she works in the laundry at a uniform place. Natasha said getting a giggle from Melanie which relieve a lot of the tension she was feeling at that moment.
"You didn't look like someone that would have someone else do their laundry," Melanie told her.
"More like can't afford it," Natasha told her with a laugh.
"That too," Melanie said with a smile but then her face turned serious. "do you love her?"
"Yes, but not in the way that you're asking. She is a good friend and she is great to have sex with but I'm not in love with her." Natasha said.
"How long have you known her?" Melanie asked.
"We've been having sex on or off for about four years," Natasha told her.
"Any more you're currently sleeping with?" Melanie asked.
"If you're asking who your competition is, you don't have any," Natasha told her.
"I'm just trying to see who you are, where you have come from," Melanie told her straightforward.
"I'm a woman who loves to have sex and I've had sex with a lot of women, but I'm also one who may be ready to give that up for something better," Natasha told her.
"Am I that something better?" Melanie asked.
Natasha paused long enough to reach for her drink and she took a long swig giving her time to think about how to answer Melanie's question and do so with all honesty.
"When I came out of the bathroom the other day and saw how you were looking at me, I thought that maybe this trip wouldn't be so boring after all. You were very cute and very desirable and the best part is that I would be leaving in a couple of weeks with no regrets and a lot of what I hoped would be great fucking sex. But that isn't who you are and you don't fuck just for the fun of it." Natasha told her.
"I've fucked for fun lots of times," Melanie said but Natasha could see that Melanie was trying not to be seen as so straight laced.
"Honey, it's not in you," Natasha told her.
"Yes it is," Melanie told her trying to convince her that she was something that Natasha knew she wasn't.
"How many times, name the women," Natasha challenged her.
Melanie frowned and Natasha had to force herself not to smile. Melanie let out a loud sigh, "well there was one girl, I met at a bar. I fucked her and never saw her again."
"You never saw her again or heard from her again even after you gave her your number and texted her more than a few times," Natasha told her.
Melanie winced at that, "Fuck you!"
Natasha smiled and she slid over to Melanie taking her in her arms though Melanie resisted her, "You know that is the part of you that attracts me to you. You're not like the rest of the women I know and that is screwing with my head because I can't stop thinking about you. And god knows that I've tried," Natasha said and that got Melanie to relax in her arms.
"I have been with more than a few women you know, I really have," Melanie did say and Natasha wasn't going to argue even if she wasn't so sure there was all that many.
"I know you have," Natasha said kissing Melanie softly and getting a kiss in return.
"Have you ever had your heart broken?" Melanie asked.
"Yes, when I went to art school, I met a girl that I fell hard for however she decided that having a family one day was more important to her than I was," Natasha told her. "How about you?"
"I already told you about her, she did break my heart when she went back to her old girlfriend," Melanie said snuggling in closer.
Natasha sat there for a moment, "How about we play a game of twenty questions but no questions about old girlfriends or sex... well sex is okay if it is just about what we like or don't like to do."
"I thought only high school girls played that game," Melanie said with a laugh.
"That's what we are, two teenage girls having a sleepover and trying to be quiet so their parents don't hear them and make them to back sleep." Natasha said with a laugh.
"And ones that snuck into their parent's fridge to steal some alcohol," Melanie added leaning forward to get their drinks.
"Yep, that's us," Natasha said with a laugh as she turned to face Melanie.
"Okay you go first," Melanie told her.
"No, you go first, I have a feeling you still have a question to ask," Natasha told her.
"I do but I don't want it to count as one of my twenty questions," Melanie told her.
"Give me a kiss and I'll give you a free question," Natasha told her.
"You mean I got to bribe you?" Melanie said acting shocked.
"Afraid so, no kissy no question," Natasha told her trying not to laugh.
"Well if I have to," Melanie said with a deep sigh acting how disappointed she was at having to kiss her however she was smiling by the time she got up on her knees to lean over and give her the bribe she requested.
"What's your question?" Natasha asked.
"Who are the other two girls? We never finished that conversation," Melanie told her.
"I figured that was what you really wanted to ask. There is bank girl that works at my bank and I've known her for about a year and then nurse girl who isn't really a nurse. She is the new receptionist at the doctor's office where I get my yearly. I have only known her for a couple of months and only seen her a few times." Natasha told her.
"Will you be able to give them up for someone you have only known for a few days?" Melanie asked.
Natasha paused because this was when she had to either go for it or bail; which path was the right one for her to take. Natasha was glad that Melanie wasn't rushing her to give her answer. She studied Melanie carefully and knew there was a hell of a lot that she didn't know about her but there was something about this girl that had gotten into her head and her heart and she couldn't deny it.
"Yes," was Natasha's answer.
"Okay, let's go to bed, I'm tired," Melanie said getting up.
"What happened to the twenty questions?" Natasha asked taking Melanie's offered hand and letting her help her up.
"I only needed to hear the answer for that one question, we'll learn the rest as we go along," Melanie told her.
"I guess we will," Natasha replied giving Melanie a hug.
Once in bed, Melanie did start to talk obviously not being as tired as she said she was, not that Natasha minded, she wasn't ready for sleep yet either. They pillowed talk for a couple of more hours, not about the girls of Natasha's past but just about each of them wanted and needed. It was when they were both about to fall asleep that Melanie asked her a question that got to the heart of her soul.
"What is it that you want most in the world?" Melanie asked.
Natasha took a deep breath and told her, "A woman that I could love and her love me. I've never been able to find that woman."
End of Chapter Two
To be continued...
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