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Raven Marsh was 42 years old and a mess. Two years ago, her longtime partner was transferred to a job in another state and refused to take her with him. She was devastated. Depression set in. She started drinking too much and eating way too much. She gained over fifty pounds. She lost her good job, nice apartment and her car. Her new crappy, low paying job took over an hour each way to take the bus and walk. Her apartment was just above a hovel. More depression, drinking and eating.
One day she went to the bus stop on her way to work. There was a new sign across the street.
"Lost hope? Lost joy? We can help God help you. New Hope Church."
Something stirred inside Raven. At lunch time, she checked them out on a computer. They'd been around several years and had a good reputation. There was even a number to call if you needed a ride there on Sunday. After a few minutes thought she called, left a message and went back to work.
That night she got a voicemail from a woman, sounding about her age:
"Hi! I'm Simone, from New Hope Church. I can give you a ride on Sunday. Give me a call back and we'll go from there.?"
So Raven and Simone met for the first time in Simone's car that Sunday at ten. They chatted just a bit; Raven felt shy and a little afraid of what might come of this. Things worked out. Everything was "positive" and "uplifting." After service Simone took her to lunch at a fast food place.
Simone asked, "How was it for you?"
"Well, it was quite a production, but they were right: I do feel better, maybe things can get better."
"I just know they will."
As Simone dropped Raven home, she asked, "Same time next week?"
"I think so. Yes!"
Raven stopped drinking the following week. Her boss noticed right away and commented on how her work had improved, that made Raven smile. Raven looked forward to next Sunday. They had lunch again. They shared about their week. Then Raven told the story of her abandonment, crying all the while. Simone took her hand. It was smooth and warm. She liked it; it made her feel warm inside. Simone kept her hand and assured her that the changes she had seen in her life would continue, and she would always be there for her. They both smiled.
Then they hugged. Just a friendly hug, that they each liked more than they thought they would. Or should? After all they were church-going women.
The next week Simone thought about her own bad experience. She had had an abusive, alcoholic and wildly jealous husband. He had yelled at her, beaten her, but the night he raped her she dialed 911 and got a divorce. She got everything, but there was nothing; she had to start all over. She thought about sharing with Raven, but maybe Raven had enough to think about. And then there was that hug!
That night in bed they were both thinking about that hug. Feeling things that were long gone, things happening in their bodies that hadn't been felt in a long time. They each thought about that hug. And touched themselves.
After two months Raven had changed. No drinking and no overeating. She had lost almost twenty pounds. She had a new attitude, a new smile and some new clothes. Some of the men at her work had been looking at her lately in a new light. She had changed so much that Simone could get her a job at her work. Down in the mail room, but it paid better than her old job. And they could see each other most days of the week. And they both remembered that hug.
Raven got a new apartment with a few pieces of furniture. She invited Simone to come over for dinner. It was a new thing to both of them.
That day Simone got a call from the church. She had always been active there, so it didn't bother her. She found her appointment was in the stewardship office which handled church giving. Apparently in helping Raven she'd gotten behind on her pledging. She explained, and the man thought that was great, but she still needed to follow through with her commitment. She was silent. He said, "Well, maybe we could work something out." He stood her and put his hand on her neck. It was like a bolt of electricity. She jumped up, knocking over her chair and slapped him so hard that there'd be a bruise. She ran out of the office crying loudly. The women in the church office looked at each other grimly, as if to say, "Another one."
Where could she go? Church was out, and all she had left was Raven. Who was expecting her for dinner. It would put a damper on the evening, but she practically flew there.
When Raven opened the door, Simone came rushing in, still in tears. Simone told her what had happened, and Raven was shocked! What could she do? She opened her arms and Simone flew in, clinging to Raven like a lifeline. Raven held her while Simone cried, stroking her hair and making soothing sounds. It took a while, but Simone calmed down. She moved a bit away from Raven, then said, "I need you!" She clutched Raven, pulling to her and kissed Raven hard with a passion that shocked them both.
Raven didn't know what to do, yet Simone was her best and only friend. How best to comfort her? She took Simone's hand and led her to her new bedroom, with its new queen size bed, big enough for two.
"Come. We'll cuddle."
They held each other again. There was another passionate kiss. They really didn't know what to do next, but Simone said, "Love me. Make me forget! Please! I need you so bad!"
Raven had no experience with another woman, but she knew what she herself liked. And Simone was her friend. So she pulled Simone to her until their bodies touched, and then harder as their breasts and thighs were hard against each other. She gently stroked Simone's face and neck. Simone began to whimper slightly. Raven rubbed Simone's back firmly, and then massaged her butt. Simone began writhing against her. Raven touched Simone's breasts and Simone began panting. Raven began to unbutton Simone's blouse, but Simone tore it off, yanking her bra off as well. Then Raven did the same. They mauled each other until they had to get naked. Now Raven was panting too. She wanted to touch her friend's pussy, but Simone was grinding their pussies together, grunting and crying, "Please, please, harder!!!! I need this!"
With that Raven started to twist her pussy against Simone's. They both came hard. It had been a long time. Simone cried out, moaning and grunting. Raven sighed as they collapsed, falling onto their backs, slowly coming down from their orgasms.
"Omigod, Raven, you're amazing! I may have waited my whole life for this! But what about the church? They say we shouldn't do this!"
"Well, that guy at the church just tried to get into your pants. Everything they say is suspect when they do that. As for us, we're beyond friends, beyond sisters, we're one, living for each other for good. Now, touch me, now!"
Simone knew what she liked, or had wished for. She kissed Raven softly, kissed her ears, her neck, moving toward her breasts. She cupped each breast, squeezing, looking for gold, while she kissed and sucked the nipple into her mouth. She tugged on it with her teeth, scraping the top with her teeth and sucking, always sucking.
Raven's groaning, mewling. "Faster, harder! I can't believe it."
Then Simone bit the inside of Raven's thigh, focusing all of Raven's attention to her mouth. She licked and sucked her groin, and pulled on her labia with her teeth.
Raven cried out, part in pain, but more with crazed lust. When Simone flicked her clit with her tongue Raven started shaking and grunting. Simone grabbed that clit with lips and started sucking like a madwoman. She slipped one, then two fingers up Raven's pussy. She came, and came. Shaking, crying, "Simone, omigod, Simone!" Simone kept her lips on that clit, gently licking until Raven came down. This time Raven couldn't move, she was totally spent, totally consumed with pleasure. It would be almost thirty minutes before she reached for Simone.
Getting straight to the point Raven crawled down the bed and put her mouth over Simone's pussy. When Simone started to moan, she slipped two fingers inside and looked for Simone's G-spot. Bingo! Simone jerked and cried out. Raven kept licking, then began sucking her clit. Simone was humping like crazy! Raven knew when she was close to a big one she moistened a finger and gently but quickly slid it up Simone's rosebud. This time Simone screamed and thrashed. It was a big one!
They rolled into a spoon for a much-needed nap. Their last words to each other were, "I love you."
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