Soulmates

Sarah & Allison A Day in the Life

Foreword

I am usually a little bit skeptic about an author filling another author's shoes. However, Donal has done so effortlessly and brilliantly. He managed to re-create Jym's characters so well, respecting them as though he was the original author himself.

Once again this shows that men are also able to capture the wonderment of romantic lesbian love. And this is no surprise to me. Love is love and that's all that matters to me. This makes me respect humankind so much more, and it seems there is some hope left after all.

By the way, the pic was sent to me by the author himself.

Thanks, Donal, the Wordsmith! :)

-jan

Allison's eyes opened and she checked the clock on her bedside table. "Good, I'm in time," she thought to herself. Throwing back the covers, the morning chill puckered her nipples and raised a few goosebumps on her arms. Having slept in the nude for a couple of years, it was not a new feeling or an un-pleasurable one.

Padding to her window, Allison looked out to see the coltish form of her lover, Sarah, jog by on her morning run. Allison had always loved her form. After they'd moved in, she fell in love with an unknown, chestnut-haired figure that jogged by her house every morning. A figure that she recognized as Sarah at the soccer game. That was why she'd approached her.

Sometimes she joined her run, but not today. There was too much to do on this special day, the first time she would intentionally have a sleepover with Sarah. Being in different schools and on different activity schedules made it hard to coordinate the time for the two new lovers to get together until now. When Sarah was out of sight, Allison lay back down until it was time to get up.

Allison heard the phone ring just before she was going to get up and head for the shower. Her Mom called up, "Ally, it's Sarah."

Allison ran into her parent's bedroom and picked up the extension, "I've got it, Mom." She heard the click of the other phone being hung up. "Morning, lover."

Sarah replied, "Good, you're up. A wonderful morning it is, love."

"What's up?"

"I just found out when I got back from my run that Dad surprised Mom with a second honeymoon. They leave today and will be gone all next week. Mom wants to know if you would like to keep me company."

"I saw you. You looked good as usual. Let me ask." Allison set the handset down and ran downstairs, still nude.

Her mother was in the kitchen, fixing breakfast, when her beautiful, naked daughter rounded the corner. After a small Harrumph', she continued, "It's a good thing your dad's gone. You know how he feels about you parading' around in your birthday suit. I don't care but he does. What was Sarah calling about so early?"

"She's still on the phone. Her dad surprised her mom with a second honeymoon trip and they want to know if I can keep Sarah company while they're gone."

"I don't know, sweetheart. You're both still in school. How long will they be gone?"

"Sarah said all next week. I know you are concerned about us being alone. We both have lots of homework and projects to do. That and athletics will keep us busy. We'll keep all the doors locked. We promise no friends or parties. We'll be in bed at the usual time. We can even come over here for dinner a couple of times."

"I guess it's OK, conditionally. Tell Sarah that I will call her mother to discuss it before they leave. Now get upstairs and get your shower, you young poser. You still have school today." And spanked her lightly on her naked butt.

Allison ran back upstairs and picked up the phone, "I'm back."

Sarah's voice perked up, "What did she say?"

"She said OK, but she wants to talk to your mom before they leave. I told her we would have our homework done and be in bed on time. I also said we wouldn't have any parties or people over and we would come over for dinner a few nights."

"Sounds good to me. I'll let Mom know to expect her call."

"Yea. I need to get ready for school."

"Me too. See you after your game."

"OK. Don't plan on wearing much after we get home." Allison could almost hear Sarah's blush go from her head to her feet.

"Stop that. I hate it when you make me blush like that. I'll see you later."

"Bye, love."

Just as Allison was stepping into the shower, her mom called up the stairs, "You'd better hurry if you want breakfast before you go to school."

"Five minutes, Mom." Since there wasn't anytime for recreation, Allison showered quickly. One of the nice things about going to Catholic school is not worrying about what you're going to wear. She threw on her uniform, bounded down the stairs, wolfed down breakfast, and ran out the door with her book bag.

Her mom stood at the door, shaking her head. She remembered what it was like to be young and in love. She turned to call Sarah's mom.

Allison daydreamed on the way to school. Sarah and she were enjoying life and each other. They usually showered at Sarah's house after school before using the Jacuzzi. Sarah preferred to pleasure Allison in the shower. Allison liked to wait for the Jacuzzi to bring Sarah to orgasm.

After washing their hair, if needed, Sarah would take great pains to caress, scrub, and knead Allison's body. Starting at her neck, Sarah would run soapy hands down Allison's back, occasionally reaching around to cup one of her breasts. Paying particular attention to her ass, Sarah would soap up her crack and then run a finger over her rosette to make sure it was clean. Traveling down her legs, Sarah would massage her thighs and calves. Then Sarah would pay particular attention to the spaces between her toes and the bottoms of her feet.

Returning to her neck, Sarah would run her hands down over Allison's breasts. Cupping each one, Sarah would lovingly kiss each nipple before sucking it into her mouth. After each was sufficiently worshiped, i.e. enough sighs, and moans, the smaller girl would kiss down Allison's stomach to her mons, ending by gently nibbling on Allison's puffy labia.

The exquisite softness of Sarah's tongue against Allison's pussy was a revelation. Sarah admitted that she loved it. It tasted wonderful, like an aphrodisiac. She developed a method of sealing her lips around Allison's slit after penetrating Allison with her tongue. After a suitable amount of pleasure, she would assail her clit and a finger would find her g-spot. Usually this would result in Allison grabbing the towel bar to keep from falling down when her world blanked. After the first time, Sarah told her, "You don't cum loudly, but you do cum."

Sarah's favorite way to start out in the Jacuzzi was on Allison's lap. That put them breast to breast and clit to clit. Allison would nibble Sarah's earlobe and nuzzle her neck on one side. They would kiss as she crossed to the other side. Allison would run her hands down from Sarah's neck to her sensitive rear and back up.

Allison would kiss down Sarah's collarbone to her breasts. With a hand caressing one, Allison would kiss all around the aureole of the other breast. Switching back and forth, her other hand would caress from Sarah's knee to her inner thigh, almost to, but not touching, her pussy. Sarah would whimper with desire, arcing her back to get Allison to touch her nipples, trying to touch herself. Gently blocking her, Allison would finally take Sarah's nipple into her mouth.

Tonguing the nipple to rock hardness, Allison would gently nip at Sarah's breast with her teeth. At the same time she was wetting Sarah's breasts, Allison would palm her labia. Sarah would shiver with desire as she approached her peak. Slipping a finger between Sarah's lips, Allison would spread Sarah's natural lubrication. Using a thumb to tease her clit, Allison would insert a finger into Sarah's vagina, sometimes two, questing for her G-spot. Spreading her cheeks and inserting a finger into her anus usually sent Sarah over the edge, explosively coming, to collapse atop Allison.

What was just as important as the physical pleasure was the cuddle time. It made them both feel special to just be together. Allison would caress Sarah's neck, which she loved, up and down her back, sometimes lightly scratching with her fingernails, sometimes using just the tips of her fingers. Sarah would nuzzle Allison's neck and ear and sometimes nap on her shoulder. The two of them reveled in the skin-to-skin closeness surrounded by the bubbles. No pressure. No stress. No worries. Sometimes, Sarah's Mom would peek in to check on them and let them know when dinner would be ready. Sarah would talk to her over Allison's shoulder.

Allison came back to reality to find herself on the school steps, just in time for first period.

Morning classes flew by. It wasn't until lunch that Allison had more daydreaming time. The second time they were together, Allison slowly undressed Sarah and kissed her. "I love you and I love how you look naked."

Sarah whispered, "Keep me naked if you like me that way." Allison carefully tried to make it true, even if just for a few minutes. Sarah was not used to being nude around others, like Allison. It was not unusual for her mom to see Allison naked in the house, as long as her dad was not home. One of the first baby steps was to treat it as normal for Sarah's Mom to come in and talk to them while they were in the shower or Jacuzzi.

The two girls started doing their hair before dressing after showering. Each would sit in the chair at Sarah's vanity while the other dried and brushed their hair. They would talk about school, friends, and life in general. Sometimes they would experiment with different hairstyles, makeup, and show the result to Sarah's mom.

One Friday, Sarah complained about being dropped on her back while practicing a new cheer. Allison made sure Sarah got in the Jacuzzi after showering, no playtime today. While the bubbles massaged Sarah's back, they kissed very softly, their lips barely touching, merely brushing against each other. A very soft and gentle kiss to stop time with.

"I'll be back in a moment."

"OK."

Allison padded downstairs. Sarah's mom was in the kitchen. She didn't seem to notice or care that Allison was nude but she did see the concern on Allison's face. "What's up, Ally?"

"Sarah said she was dropped on her back while practicing a new cheer. She says it's just sore, but she's moving a little gingerly. Can you take a look?"

"Sure, darling. Where is she now?"

"In the Jacuzzi. I made sure she got in after we were done showering."

"That was a good idea. Let's go," and started up the stairs. When they got to the bathroom, they saw that Sarah's head was resting against the edge of the Jacuzzi.

Allison went over to Sarah and kissed her forehead so she wouldn't be startled. "Wake up, sweetie. Let your mom look at your back."

Sarah's head came up, "Hey, Mom. How was your day?"

"Apparently better than yours. Can you sit up on the edge for me?"

"Sure." Allison knelt in front of Sarah to help her while she stood up. Sitting on the edge of the Jacuzzi, Sarah wrapped her arms around Allison's neck, kissed her, and rested her head on Allison's shoulder. Sarah's warm breath on her ear and neck gave Allison a tingle, but now was not the time. Allison rested her hands on Sarah's hips so she wouldn't get in the way of examining Sarah's back.

Sarah's mom poked and prodded for a minute. Sarah winced a few times while she related the story of the accident. "I don't think there is any damage, but it is definitely bruised. Take it easy tonight and let me know if it stiffens up."

"Yes, Dr. Black."

"Yes, Mom."

Sarah's mom went back downstairs while the girls dried off. Moving back to Sarah's room, Allison pulled the blanket and sheets down on the bed. "Lay down on your stomach for me, love. Please."

"OK." Sarah grimaced a little as she moved to the bed. She pulled a pillow under her cheek and closed her eyes. Allison went to her sports bag and pulled out a bottle of ointment and a CD. The CD was the one she listened to before a game to relax. She used the ointment between games to relax sore muscles.

Allison put the CD in the player and turned it down until it was barely audible. She lit one of the scented candles Sarah kept in the room. Straddling Sarah's still naked bottom, Allison squeezed out some ointment on her hands and rubbed them together to warm it. Starting at Sarah's neck, she started massaging her lover's back. Nothing sexual, just relaxing, and restorative.

Starting with the hollows behind her ears and the nape of her neck, Allison felt Sarah's muscles start to relax. Gently working the muscles down along Sarah's spine, Allison continued back up along her sides. As Allison worked on her shoulders, Sarah sighed contentedly and grew quiet. After a few more minutes, it was obvious that she was asleep. Allison wiped her hands on a towel and lay down beside Sarah, pulling up the blanket and sheets. She gently draped an arm across Sarah's back, and soon was asleep too.

The girls had been very quiet and it was time for dinner, so Sarah's mom went upstairs to check on them. Her husband was out of town on business so it was just going to be the three of them. Nobody was in the bathroom and it had been cleaned up. She heard soft music coming from Sarah's room. Knocking softly and hearing no response, she opened the door and peered around the edge. Sarah was on her stomach, Allison was beside her, and both were asleep. The blanket was pulled mostly up, but it was obvious the girls were both nude. She quietly entered, kissed Sarah on the cheek, and pulled the blanket the rest of the way up. She turned off the light, and pulled the door shut on the way out. After putting the girls' dinner in the refrigerator in case they woke up, she called Allison's mom to let her know she was staying over.

Sarah woke up some hours later. The room was dark, a candle was burning, and an unknown CD was playing. She realized that she was in bed and Allison was next to her, neither had any pjs on. Allison was on her side with her arm around Sarah. Allison opened her eyes and smiled. "Hey," she said. "How are you feeling?"

"Hey yourself. Better. I don't remember how we got here?"

"After your mom checked you out in the Jacuzzi, you were a little out of it. I gave you a back rub, and you fell asleep. The light was on when I finished, so your mom must have checked on us."

"She did. I felt someone kissing my cheek. If it wasn't you, it was her."

"Speaking of kissing," Allison leaned in and kissed Sarah. Sarah chastely kissed her back. Allison cupped her face, "Is that how you kiss your lovers?"

Sarah kissed her again and pushed her tongue into Allison's mouth. "Is that better?"

"Much."

"Do you have to go?"

"I suspect your mom called mine after she checked on us to tell her I was staying over. Otherwise, she would have roused us before this. Are you hungry?"

"No. I'm warm and cozy and I don't want to move. I love you." Sarah rolled over so she could spoon with Allison. She wrapped both of Allison's arms around her and went back to sleep.

Allison gazed at the diminutive form in her arms and whispered, "I love you, too. Sleep well, my love," hugging her closer. Sarah snuggled in. Allison felt her breasts against Sarah's back, her pussy against Sara's butt, her chin atop Sarah's head, and a warm feeling in her heart. She too was asleep a minute later.

The girls were in the same position when a rap on the door woke them up. Sarah's mom called out, "Breakfast will be ready in five minutes. You can get dressed or come down as you are. Allison's mom will be joining us."

They looked at each other...

Just then, the lunch bell rang. Afternoon classes flew by too. Then it was time to get ready for the soccer game.

Allison reflected, while waiting for the game to start, that not everything had been `peaches and cream' for this new relationship. The coach had been ready to bench Allison during the make up game. It was obvious that she was only going through the motions. Sarah's arrival and whistle was like a switch being turned on. Allison played like her usual self and they won.

They talked about it after dinner. Sarah admitted that she had asked for permission to miss practice, but couldn't do it again. She was sitting on Allison's lap again so Allison could nuzzle her neck. Allison dropped her forehead against the back of Sarah's head. She knew that she had let Sarah's absence affect her performance.

While the physical part of their relationship was going well, the emotional part was shaky. Because of her relationship with Don and conversations with her mom, Sarah kind of had the idea. If they couldn't be happy apart, then, ultimately, they wouldn't be happy together. The physical would not be enough to sustain them.

Sarah told Allison about just missing getting hurt at practice because she had been thinking about Allison. Because they were in different schools and on different schedules, it would be hard, if not impossible, to make each other's events. If they wanted to continue as athletes, they had to compete as if there was nobody special in the stands, rooting for them.

Since they'd been together, Allison had aged five years, figuratively, not literally. Being new to the area, she didn't have friends to lose by coming out, only friends to make. Sarah had the opposite problem. Some admired her courage, others hated her for it. Some sought her company, curious, asking her how it was like to be a lesbian teen; others ignored her as if she wasn't there. Sarah's life was still shaking out. Her mom's support was key. It gave her a soft place to fall on a bad day.

There were days when Sarah was very quiet. They still showered together, but on those days, there was no playtime. Afterwards, Sarah just wanted to lie on her bed and be held or they did their homework until it was time for dinner. Allison realized that someone had said something to Sarah at school. If she stayed for dinner, Allison didn't stay long afterwards and went home to cry on her mom's shoulder because her love was hurting and she couldn't protect her or make it better. Allison's mom reminded her that she was helping by just being there. Sometimes Sarah would call and they would talk. Other times, Sarah would be back to normal the next day and tell Allison what had happened. Or it would just pass. Either way, life would go on.

Allison's team won, barely. It was tied at the end of regulation and they won in overtime. Sarah appeared at the end of the bench as everyone was leaving the field. "Congratulations. I saw how you set up that last goal. Fantastic!!"

"Thanks. How was practice?"

"Fine. Nobody got dropped?! I'll wait for you outside while you meet. Don't be long, I'm in a hurry to get home."

Allison remembered that they would find out if their parents had approved the sleepover when they got home. "Right. See you in a few..."

It wasn't long before she came out with her book and sports bags. The two girls headed for Sarah's house at a fast walk. There was an envelope sitting on the kitchen table. Written on it was "Sarah and Allison."

Sarah sat at the table and opened the envelope while Allison stood behind her, looking over her shoulder.

Ladies,

The extended sleepover is approved with the following rules:

1. No visitors. 2. Lights out is 10pm weeknights and midnight on the weekend.

2. Doors will be kept locked at all times.

3. Allison's mom has keys and will drop in unannounced to check on you. She will try to let you know if Allison's dad is coming.

4. The refrigerator is stocked. Expense money and an emergency credit card along with phone numbers are in an envelope on the refrigerator.

5. Nudity is expressly forbidden downstairs during daylight hours and allowed only in the kitchen after dark.

6. Homework to be done before TV.

Since Allison needs to pack, you are expected for dinner at her house at the usual time. You are also expected for dinner Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. Allison's mom will probably want to see your homework. Allison may use your brother's room (a winking smiley face was drawn next to this). We will be back Sunday afternoon.

Have fun and be safe, `Mom and Dad'.

"Dad must have been packing the car while mom wrote this. Did you catch #6?"

"Yea."

"And what's with the smiley face?"

"Sometimes you are a goofball."

"Yes, but I'm your goofball."

"Our moms have set it up so that we can be ourselves, away from the world, for a few days. If anyone comes over, like my dad, it will look like I'm sleeping in your brother's room, not yours, and everyone is happy." Allison moved towards the stairs, "Since we're expected for a command performance, we need to get cleaned up. Maybe a special hair-do for me and fancy dress for you?"

Sarah slapped her forehead in comprehension. "Sounds good to me. Let's go," the two young lovers ran upstairs to shower and possibly get in some playtime before going to dinner."

Afterword:

My thanks to Jym for his story, "Sarah and Allison", copyright 1996. It is the inspiration for this story.

-Donal

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