A Return to College [Closed for HelenUK44]

[HelenUK44]

Sophie senses that Amelia is tiring and responds ‘Course you can mount him like a horse, and you can give him a ride too.’ Why not bang him in your truck outside and then I’ll come and join you in 30 mins or so’ shouts Sophie making herself heard as best she can.

Then in the spirit of the moment, Sophie puts her hands to Amelia’s head, gently pulling it closer to hers. Their eyes meet, then their lips meet and part. Sophie slides her tongue into Amelia’s mouth for the first time. She feels a tension inside her released as her body joins with Amelia and her tongue finding Amelia’s. With her arms around Amelia, she snogs the older woman as her hands lower to fondle and caress her sexy bum cheeks. Making out with her, right here in public.

This is the sexy outgoing Sophie and as they break from their clinch Sophie smiles shouting ‘now off with you.’ She watches the elegant, sexy, mature lady move with her new guy wishing……

Phew !!! Sophie looks around and there is a guy in front, smiling at her, open arms asking. She looks and nods and they begin to move in rhythm. She has danced with him before and they pair nicely, having fun, moving together. He motions to the bar and Sophie looks around, she cannot see Amelia, perhaps she has gone back to the truck. She follows him and take a drink. He is about her age but efforts at conversation are really quite futile and Sophie keeps looking for Amelia.

In the end the guy asks ‘aren’t you interested in me then?’ in words that Sophie can just about understand but his expression easily conveys his irritation.

‘Yes of course I am, let’s go outside’ shouts Sophie feeling that it is time to go and seek out Amelia and find the truck. She grasps the guys hand and they go out together, Sophie directing the way. She finds him quite good looking and well built. She finds him quite strong too when he guides her into the shadows, mauling at her breasts. Their mouths join as she lowers his zip and grasps his hardening manhood, wanking him hard in the darkness.

‘Nice.. nice and big’ Sophie says as she strokes and teases his balls as he buries his head in her cleavage before taking a nipple in his mouth, sucking. He penis becomes a fully erect young manhood pointing to the sky as he lets her complete with skill, as she easily gets his hips thrusting and steams of cum pumping out from his cock onto the wall in front.

As he spends time dressing Sophie moves off, then shouting back, ‘I’ve got to find my friend, I think she is round the corner here.’

 

[Shadowlace]

"Oh Thank you, Sophie!!"Amelia giggles as she kisses Sophie on the cheek and gives the younger woman's arm a squeeze. AS she pulls that hand away she moves it over to the young man's apparent bulge and begins to caress it as well. It was virile straining to get free.

Then Amelia found her face pulled back to Sophies and a very strong and sensual kiss. Amelia was already aroused and this began to make her body yearn for pleasure. Hands caressed her, both Sophies' and this boy. She was drinking in arousal. With Sophie's blessing, Amelia smiled and gripped the boy's hand.

"You boy, are going to get a ride of your life. After me, you may be ruined for younger women." Amelia said as she pulled the boy through the throng of revelers until they reached the door. Amelia flashed a wink and smile to the bouncer and then presented her hand for a re-entry stamp. The Bouncer winked back and gave her one, as well a once over.

Amelia began to tug the boy towards her truck, but he shifted, and into an alley they went. He pulled her back into the shadowy area and smiled. Hands seized her ass and pulled her close. Lips locked and tongues began to dance. It was all so carnal! Amelia's hem rose slowly as the boy's hand began to rise, his other hand kneading the ample flesh of her ass. After a few more moments his finger began to dip down and tease Amelias' sensitive flesh. It was exhilarating, in fact, when the boy shifted his lips to her neck and a gasp followed.

Soon after Amelia, pulled away, her skirts hem up over her ass. She giggled and knelt down. "Oh you naughty boy, let Momma punish you for being so aggressive!" was uttered by the redhead. Looking up her blue eyes intent and full of lust didn't even watch as her fingers seized his belt.

With deft and nimble fingers the belt was undone, followed by the zipper. Finally as she pulled down the pants and boxers, a moderately sized phallus sprung forth. Amelia guessed at its full arousal it would be about eight inches long and about an inch thick. It wasn't as big or thick as Henry, but it was real. Even the smell of this sweaty excited cock made her want to gobble this boy up!

Before Amelia knew it she was licking the tip as her right hand worked the shaft. The left hand reached down and began to knead and caress the fleshy ballsack like some sort of stress ball. It was a technique Arthur had taught her. His teaching grooming her to be his little Cocksucking slut. AS she lapped at the boy's tip, cum began to ooze, Amelia had aroused the boy enough the cock doubled in her hands. It truly was a sight to behold.

Amelia giggled and then kissed the tip before she spoke, her right hand beginning a soft delicate corkscrew move up and down his shaft. "Are you sure you want to cum? I have a hot wet pussy aching to have a young bull like yourself stuff it!"

Amelia waited as he groaned under her touch and let her lips kiss the tip again before slowly parting and taking it in. Slowly she began to move her head up and down her hand meeting her face before parting. As her head began to move deeper her hand eventually stopped at the base. As she finally moved her right hand away Amelia's nose pressed into the boys' flesh, inhaling the musk of his trimmed pubic hairs. It was the scent and his groan that made her quiver. It also was the catalyst to have this young mans' balls explode. Ropey thick cum washed the back of her throat, Amelia used to the feeling savored it, letting him finish in her mouth, util he got soft.

Slowly Amelia let it slide out. She looked up at him, brushing away her hair so he could see her open her mouth and show little to no cum left. Amelia licked her lips and slowly stood. Standing she let her hand reach down and grab his dick. Amelia began to slowly stroke the shaft, urging it to get hard again. Amelia had yet to come and she wanted more.

AS she stroked the man's knees buckled slowly and he slid to the ground, sitting his back against the way."Wait I just came!" He said as Amelia stood over him and devilishly looked down at the Boy."Then how about you use that mouth to keep me wet and ready, I am sure my nectar will feed that cocks' excitement!!!!"

 

[HelenUK44]

Sophie gets back to the truck but there was no Sophie so she retraced her steps. The guy is with her but can see she is on a mission. Then they both hear noise and stop, pointing into the darkness.

‘Along there’ he says.

Sophie beckons as they quietly move along the passageway, not wishing to disturb but wishing to check out her friend, to check she is ok. Then she sees Amelia and it seems quite clear that she has moved on from her past, from the constraints of her previous men to the present. She is in control in front of Sophie and enjoying sex with a young guy with an impressively long cock. Sophie feels some sickness in her stomach given that she wants to bed Amelia but this is all part of Amelia’s release from the shackles of the past, her charge for freedom. Sophie understands that.

Sophie watches from the shadows as she gets increasingly turned on at the sex acts in front of her. Sophie feels hands on her hips and her skirt being lifted before her panties are lowered. Her attention though is on the sight before her, Amelia with her man. Sophie lets the guy have her body whilst she watches more intent on what is in front of her, than what is behind.

The guy feels her soft white bum cheeks and puts a hand into her back to push her forward as her hands go to her knees. He likes what he sees and wants a feel, his hand disappearing into the large crack as he fingers gently and briefly her anal passage before moving lower and pushing into her hairy sex. Sophie gasps as little as he penetrates and automatically closes her eyes briefly, the noises in front of her bringing attention back to her friend. She feels a cock push, in between her thighs at first and then higher, into her sex, against the lips and then as it hardens into her vagina, deep, stretching the walls of her sex.

‘you’re tight, you’re fucking tight,’ he whispers as he grimaces looking down at his cock as it disappears into her body.

He takes his time fucking her tight cunt whilst Sophie watches Amelia. This is what she wants, what she needs, gently masturbating herself and receiving cock into her tight pussy He has control, he has the rhythm, her vagina is grasping his cock with each thrust he makes. He has the feel in his balls. She is responding too as they do it together. Her shudders and tight grip bring his short sharp thrusts and shots of sperm into her willing cunt.

Sophie feels loss as he removes himself from her pussy. It was really nice for her to have pleasure that way, a quickie but with a lack of affection and feeling. She moves back out towards the club with the guy, he is going back in but she wants to be with Amelia, in fact is missing Amelia.

‘You go on back, I’ll wait around here a bit.’

He shrugs his shoulders and they exchange numbers, more out of routine than desire. Sophie realises that she has slipped and given way to her wanton desire but she needed something. She needed pleasure as she watched Amelia. She moves back into the shadows and into the darkness, looking for Amelia, wanting Amelia.

 

[Shadowlace]

Amelia gives a satisfied moan as the boy began to lick and suckle on her panty-clad pussy. The woman still had her soft cotton lace panty covering her. It was a clean pair, but not what she would have called sexy. Still the lads' tongue was okay, but he definitely needed more practice. Amelia chalked it up to him being inexperienced or at least a selfish lover.

Slowly the red headed mother moved aside the wet cloth to expose her soft pink flesh, its slickness glinting in the low light as the diligent tentacle of a tongue whirled and twisted itself on her sex. Amelia did enjoy it and the slow twisting finger the college kid thought would get her going. Though lackluster it did seem to keep Amelia at the moment.

As Amelia enjoyed the feeling she could faintly hear another couple somewhere in the dark going at it. It Seemed Amelia wasn't the only club goer to feel the itch. She wished she could have heard more when she slowly worked her hips and pelvis on the exposed tongue. She sought to just ride his face, Her sex digging and pleading to be satisfied. Amelias' juices were staining the boy's face as he finally slapped at her thighs, urging for air. Reluctantly Amelia stepped back and his gasps became words."It..ready"

"Good boy, Momma likes good boys, now for your reward"Amelia strangely says as she begins to remove her damp panties and tosses them out into the alley. After that, she lowered herself down until she knelt over the excited and straining penis of a man barely over twenty years. The more experienced red head let her lips tease the tip with gentle motions rubbing it around as she let her left hand grip his shoulder and her right reach down to make sure the cock would find its mark.

Slender fingers rubbed quickly jerked the tip of his cock as she then head it next to her pussy. Slowly she lowered and as she did she watched with excitement His face. Expressions of awe and excitement crossed his face as she finally got to the base he moaned and gasped and Amelia smiled."How do you like your reward? Was it worth the wait?"came from her mouth as the boy nodded his voice still groaning in the delight.

AMelia set her muscles to move, kiegels kneading and gripping at his shaft before she began to move. Slowly steady movements at first. A soft canter many would call it as both hands rest on the boys slender but sturdy shoulders. Slowly she continued gradually increasing speed. The boy beneath tried to trust up but due to how he had landed he couldn't trust as much as he wished and was more at Amelias' mercy then AMelia was to his.

Minutes passed and Amelia had begun to ride him hard. Her dress was up over her boobs, the boy fondling and kissing her breasts between the heavy hard and fast thrusts of the woman. Amelia groaned and moaned, and so did the man. BOth loud and echoing in the night. Suddenly the boy slapped hard gripping Amelias hips and seemingly rose a bit as he thrust up hard and fast, AS he did Amelia countered her own pelvis ramming down with all speed and force she could muster. COck Spasmed, Balls emptied as AMelia and the boy slumped.

More minutes passed and the pair slowly regained themselves. They awkwardly dressed and the boy stumbled not to the club but strangely to the parking lot. Amelia smiled as she adjusted her hair and dress. " I think I deserve a drink or three."

Amelia began to head back to the club. She would find Sophie and tell her what she did. A bit of her maternal instinct popped in her head and told her to also tell Sophie not to do what she did. It was dangerous. Amelia knew it was but at the same time it was liberating and quite refreshing.

At the door she smiled at the bouncer. The Bouncer looked her over and gave her a smile and AMelia returned it with a blush. He let her in with no question and Amelia would slowly make her way to the bar. She could feel the cum drip from her a bit, but she didn't care she would get some drinks first. Sophie hopefully would see her and come over. Atleast that was the hope.

 

[HelenUK44]

Sophie hears the loud groans into the night air and knows what that means. The thought of all that cum being shot into Amelia’s pussy brings flutters to her stomach. The silence after provides mystery. Are they now kissing and making out, being all lovey dovey, is she giving him oral so they can make love again? Is Amelia going to bend over and let the young guy take control and ram her from behind just as she did those minutes ago?

The silence continues though and Sophie recognises by being there and wondering she is making things worse for herself. She decides to go back to the club and the bar hopefully to meet Amelia. She rushes along, the bouncer smiles at her knowingly saying ‘I’m off duty in a bit love.’ After a short period in the ladies cleaning up and making up Sophie goes back into the noise and finds the bar. Conveniently Amelia is just arriving.

Sophie says ‘just back from the loo. You look well….. you look like you have just fucked’

Amelia’s rather strained face, bedraggled look to her hair and her crumpled dress rather give such indication.

Sophie continues ‘let’s get some drinks and you can tell me all about it but first let’s have a real hug'. She opens her arms and waits patiently for Amelia’s body to come into her grasp.

 

[Shadowlace]

Amelia sees Sophie and smiles as she waves to the younger woman. She had ordered a couple of drinks. Whiskey Neat, it was a strange drink for a woman like her but she grew around drinking it as her drink of choice when at functions. Especially Faculty parties she was dragged too. So many of those intellectual professors were stuffy and boring, the booze helped and the harder the better. Especially several of the longer winded British Professors, sheesh how did anyone get through a class when they sounded bored just taking!

As Sophie got close Amelia slammed the Whiskey and smiled wider at her words."Yeah, it was Liberating. I commanded him like the little boy he was."She shifted and her face falshed a bit of euphoria.

"I can still feel him inside, especially his cum."The red head leans in and whispers in Sophies ear."I also threw my panties in the alley somewhere, so I am going commando!"

Then when Sophie asked for a hug, Amelia set down the empty glass and grabbed the full one. She leaned in and wrapped her arms about the younger woman."Ummm you smell nice.Kinda like my soap and something else. I like it!"she says following it up with a giggle.

 

[HelenUK44]

It is relief for Sophie as she clocks Amelia, waving and in such high spirits. Sophie notices the alcohol Amelia is taking in and that she is really going for it tonight. Gone is the introverted mature woman. Amelia seems out on the town and ready for playtime.

Sophie whispers back ‘well I like the feel of you’ as her mind goes back to earlier and the sight of Amelia’s masturbation. That vagina now full of a man’s sperm leaking out onto those thighs oh so close to her.

Sophie shouts over the noise ‘I’m glad you had a good fun ride, fancy the dance floor?’

Not that Sophie particularly wants to dance but she wants her friend’s body close, to touch and to hold it and to flirt with it. She does wonder whether Sophie is up for another guy, maybe a mature man or whether they are going to have their own playtime. One thing that Sophie recognises is that the mature woman with her, is leading the way and enjoying it!!

 

[Shadowlace]

Amelia giggles and replies."You feel nice too! I mean these hips and your boobs!"Amelia says gripping the hips and then Sophie's boobs as she seemingly was a bit too drunk. She kneaded the soft boobs as she held her drink in the other. She then pulled her hand away and downed the second glass.

"Dance, Sure I'll try it" She says getting up a bit wobbly on her legs. She leans on Sophie and smiles as she points to the dance floor.

"I wanna learn some of these newfound dances! They look fun, like the one she is doing!" Amelia points to a woman twerking on some guy's crotch as she seems to not have dealt with such things back in her youth. The older woman begins to move tugging Sophie along as an upbeat song with a deep thumping beat comes on. It was an intoxicating scene, the post-sex bliss, the alcohol the haze, music, and lights. Amelia didn't want the night to end!!!!

 

[HelenUK44]

Sophie loves the feel of Amelia’s hands on her as she opens her arms and bounces her breasts in front of her. It is great for her to see Amelia join with the party scene and let herself go, forget her inhibitions and move with the music. That dress, that body, moving like that and with cum in her pussy, Sophie really wants her and wants her soon.

After a short while though Sophie see a confrontation coming. She sees others irritated by Amelia, particularly the girls of the guys who are giving her every attention. 'Ohhhh no' thinks Sophie, I have to get this lady out of here or there is going to be trouble. Sophie does not want Amelia's night ruined.

‘Come on my darling let’s get you over here. You rest up here and we will get a cab home. How does that sound?’

Sophie, a little drunk herself, is struggling to understand Amelia.

 

[Shadowlace]

Amelia is just enjoying herself. Her full-body figure and bright red hair bobbed and weaved through the dance floor. She intermittently would stop and get a drink or two from the bar, as it seemed a lot of the guys were generous. She drank them and then would go back to Dance.

Amelia would grind on Sophie, her eyes locking every once in a while as she pulled her hips close to Sophies, and grind her hips as her hands squeezed Sophies. There were firm and soft at the same time. Amelia kinda wanted to knead them like dough.

The dancing fun didn't stop there Amelia would try that move on Sophie letting her butt shake and grind into Sophie's crotch before standing up and turning around to grip Sohpies hips and try to salsa with her. The older woman was just enjoying herself. As time passed she seemed to get more courageous with her touching Sophie. She was so comfortable with this girl. She just knew Sophie was special and that their project would bring more than just classmates and business partners but honestly friendship.

"Home? I mean yeah. Ooo I have a striptease I wanna try out there. But...I need to change before I do that. Cause I have to put on a bra and panties. White ones, with the little rose under the navel along the hem"She giggled as she was led out of the club and to a cab. Amelia relayed the information to the cabby and off they went.

In the Cab, Amelia hummed for a bit before she looked over at Sophie and smiled."I had fun! That was fun, and that Boy had a nice dick."

She then sighed and pouted."I didn't get his number. I mean I probably wouldn't do him again, but I could have sent him a thank you note. I mean he was the first guy I had in like seven months! No eight months" She then looked like she would cry and then shook it away.

"No no feeling sorry for myself, I mean it was a wonderful night, I had fun and I have you to thank for it!" Amelia reiterated as she turned to regard the younger woman. She then leaned in and hugged Sophie hard, before kissing her on the cheek.

Amelia pulled her lips away and reached up with a free hand to turn Sophie's face to hers. The Blue eyes of Amelia stared deep into Sophies. Moments passed as the older woman got serious."I like you, Sophie, I really do! Let's hang out some more okay!"

At that, the house was there, and Amelia paid the cab driver. She even gave him a kiss. At the door, she looked at Sophie and pulled her close. Amelia pushed away Sohies' stray hair to reveal the beautiful face beneath. With a serious tone and look the older woman leaned in close and kissed Sophie firmly on her lips. Moments passed as the older woman savored the feel and taste of Sophie's soft lips, eventually, she pulls away and leans in to whisper."I'm serious when I say I like you"

The older woman then steps away opens the door and leads the way. Strangely she begins to undress as she looks about. Eventually, she seems to make it to the couch and well lay down. She giggles and then strangely seems to drift into a soft quirky snore. So there lay the beautiful older woman with just her heels on laying on a couch that seemingly came out of the 80s'.

 

[HelenUK44]

The journey home in the cab is pretty hilarious for Sophie. Amelia keeps up the chat and the cab driver can only look and wonder. The attractive mature lady in her now grubby dress, confiding detail about striptease and her young fuck. They could do a trick on the driver and have a free ride home. Sophie reckons that she has probably done more for less. He is a good guy though and delivers them home getting a kiss from Amelia for his trouble.

Sophie’s hopes rise in expectation when Amelia moves and gives her a very firm kiss on the lips. Her tongue does not arrive though and Sophie looks on rather as Amelia strips off and gently collapses on the sofa into a sleep. Smiling at her luck or rather lack of luck Sophie moves off to the kitchen and finds a plastic beaker which she fills up with cold water to put by Amelia’s side for the night ahead.

Sophie looks back on her own eventful night as she climbs the stairs to bed, watching Amelia fuck as the young guy thrust into her from behind. The large bed so inviting and there it is resting there waiting to give pleasure. She strips before she lays down pushing the covers back teasing her clit with her finger. Inside her vagina are the remnants of a guy’s sperm giving thrusts. She sets the speed before lowering the toy, at first touching and then pushing. She is merciless on herself pushing gently at first and then harder and harder, writhing with the pleasure, moaning with the pleasure, holding a breast, teasing a nipple, her eyes closed as she thinks back to Amelia and her body, her gorgeous mature body in orgasm receiving a young man’s spunk.

 

[Shadowlace]

Amelia would get up after about an hour. She would kick off those heels and head upstairs. Still, a bit tipsy and drunk she finds herself into the bedroom and smiles. It was nice to be home, away from the loud noises and sweaty people. What she didn't like was the fact that she still felt like dancing, even though she knew it was the alcohol her mind told her it was okay to dance.

Amelia 'danced' a bit as she got closure to the bed and then stumbled a bit, sending a few baubles onto the ground with a loud thud."Oops, She is probably sleeping, shh" She told the picture frame and books she had knocked off as if they were the culprits.

Amelia then blinked and giggled. She should see what Sophie is doing. I bet the young girl wouldn't mind a bed partner. At least Amelia thought that would be a good idea. So in her haze, she stumbled out of the room she had chosen as her bedroom since the divorce and loudly snuck towards the master bedroom.

The red-haired mother of one naked as the day she was born reached the door and peered in. Seeing vaguely through glossy eyes Sophie she continued forward. Gangly and awkward movements carried her legs in with a thud. A giggle followed by a self chastising shushes followed suit until she got to the edge of the King-sized bed.

"Okay here comes your cuddle buddy!" Amelia slurred falling on the bed beside the younger woman. The redhead giggled and laughed a bit as she moved to adjust herself. It would be better this way, getting in position to best wrap her arms around the younger woman. What was definitely awkward was the fact Amelia did not register what exactly her new friend was doing to her self and with what!

 

[HelenUK44]

Sophie hears noises as she is fucking herself, but too deeply in the zone to bother too much. She is remembering the guy, the base of her pussy being stretched and screwed by the head of his cock. He knew what he was doing, teasing the entrance of her pussy, before thrusting up and down and then holding deep, screwing, that cock stretching her, making her moan into the darkness and rub her pussy. Here she is now, fucking herself with the toy, again and again thinking about it. How he poured his lust into her with streams of cum.

Sophie wants it again, a guy on top of her, thrusting a hard cock up inside her. She sees Amelia come into the room. She moves the vibrator deeper inside her, the waves of pleasure increasing as she looks at Amelia’s body.

‘I want to get fucked’ cries Sophie as she holds out an arm whilst the other pushes the toy deep inside her again.

Amelia comes into her arm and cuddles. Sophie pants, the warmth of Amelia’s body bringing increased pleasure as they grapple with each other. She pulls at Amelia’s arm pleading

‘fuck me, fuck me !!!’ as she leads Amelia’s hand to the vibrator.

Sophie looks at Amelia’s beauty feeling the softness of her body as she masturbates, her body so close, wanting a kiss, that deep kiss, her mouth open, her eyes closed as moans flow from her mouth, her hand reaching out, touching Amelia’s breast, feeling the nipple

She repeats quietly

‘’fuck me Amelia, fuck me …. Oh I so want you to fuck me’ as she moves faster into her own body

 

[Shadowlace]

Amelia was all giggles still drunk. She snuggled up close to Sophie's body and let her free hand begin to tease the younger woman's breast. She kneaded it as she leaned in and kissed the soft warm lips before letting her hand move down the soft body.

As she began letting her slender digits run down the body, Amelias' lips held firm. She was enjoying this dream? It had to be a dream. Sophie wouldn't be in her former marital bed doing that with Henry could she? NO never. So Amelia pulled her lips away for a moment and speaks softly."Sophie let Mommy Amelia take care of you okay"

With that Amelias' free hand had gone down and rested at the pelvis. Amelias' hand teased and taunted the soft tuft of Sophie's pubic mound until she found and seized the clit. The mature redhead moved again to kiss Sophie letting her lips lock and delve into the depths of what Sophie's mouth could offer. A tongue darted in seeking to entwine and entangle with Sophies.

AS the tongues danced Amelias' hand finally cupped the hand gripping Henry. With a slight twist, she began to screw the toy back and forth in and out. It was slow at first letting the motions build until she began to screw the dildo faster and harder inside the younger woman. It was fast and hard. Amelia herself began to work her hips to add even more power. It was fun, even though the red-haired woman thought this was all apart of some Drunken Dream.

 

[HelenUK44]

Amelia’s words impress Sophie and she is more than willing to offer herself up to the lady she so desires. Amelia can have as much of her as she wants. For now it is her exquisite touch and the tongue kissing which brings sexual pleasure to her body, the body that has a cock toy inside it, moving in and out as Sophie fucks herself with Amelia so close.

As Amelia takes over the toy, Sophie’s noises and bodily responses grow. Sophie rubs her clit as Amelia thrusts the toy, fucking her. They do it together, Sophie receiving that hard cock with juice, much juice as she lubricates the fuck. Sophie holds Amelia close to her as she orgasms, a natural bodily response to such pleasure, stroking her and thanking her. As Sophie rests to recover she feels Amelia remove herself from hold, seemingly looking to get her bearings as she wanders out of the room, leaving Sophie puzzled as she imagines they would sleep together.

Sophie waits thinking that maybe Amelia needs the bathroom, but she does not return. Sophie walks quietly along the passage and looks in on Amelia’s room. She finds her curled up and asleep on the bed. Not wishing to disturb her, Sophie returns to the room in thought but tired so she throws herself back on the bed and drifts off, thinking of parties and fun and the new friend she has made.

 

[Shadowlace]

Amelia stirred and eventually rose for the morning. Her alarm sounded at a good 5 AM in the morning. The electronic high-pitched beep made the woman groan and slowly rise to slam her hand on the nightstand searching for her alarm. Eventually, her hand found purchase to shut off the annoying sound.

" Mouth dry,ugh"Amelia slowly tried to raise herself up and groaned. The motion causes the alcohol-induced headache to come to the forefront. Still, the divorcee fought through the ache and slight nausea to get outta bed and to her feet. With a will bore of years of having to slog half-awake to get breakfast ready, the woman grabbed an old sweatshirt threw it on, and headed down to the kitchen.

With motions born from habit, coffee was prepped and started, bacon and eggs brought out, as well as rolls. What was strange was a glass and pickles. Amelia poured some pickle juice into the glass and then the glass into the microwave. As the pickle juice heated Amelia began to work on the food.

The aromas began to waft through the house as Amelia started her morning. As the microwave beeped, Amelia grabbed the pickle juice and slammed the warm beverage. A loud audible gag was heard, but the woman did not puke. Instead, she seemed to perk up. This prompted her to start up her little CD player. This player began with some smooth tones of Marvin Gaye.

About a half-hour passes and all the food is prepped and Amelia pours a cup of coffee. Still only in her sweatshirt and her hair up she began to drink her coffee and sit down. As she sits she tries to play through her evening. She remembered the young man she met and basically dominated and she smiled. She seemed to like to be in control. All the other men she was with she was subordinate to. Not this time though. This time she was in charge.

Eventually, Amelia noted Sophie still hadn't come down, so the older woman got up with her cup of coffee and another coffee and headed upstairs. With little difficulty, Amelia got to the room Sophie was in and giggled seeing the girl. Sophie was a beautiful woman. Amelia knew it. Something about her was charming and cute.

Amelia wanted to just crawl into bed and snuggle the girl up. However last night she remembered a vivid dream of doing, well more. Amelia blushed and pushed the thoughts away. They were a dream, nothing more than an alcohol fever dream. She would not pursue it. Amelia was straight. All her partners, all three, no four were men. She liked men.

Once she put aside those thoughts she cleared her throat and spoke."Wakey Wakey Sleeping Beauty, I have coffee and made breakfast.So please get up I don't want to eat alone, or eat it cold!"

 

[HelenUK44]

After the events of the evening and the intensity of the self-pleasure, assisted by Amelia, Sophie sleeps soundly dreaming of the future. It is her and Amelia on holiday, in the sun, travelling together, carefree together and enjoying together. They are an item. Then there is the love between them, in bed, how they care for each other, how they react to one another and just how life is so much better for each of them, together.

Sophie feels a nudge on her arm and tries to rouse herself, taking a while to get her bearings. ‘So his is where….’ She murmurs as he words tail off and she struggles out of bed. ‘Breakfast, which will be great, so kind of you’. Sophie tries to reach out for Amelia, but she has left, gone downstairs for breakfast. Sophie tries to understand but then of course, this is the morning after the night before when remembering can be challenging, even unpleasant. She will be patient and see how the day unfolds.

Sophie takes a seat and looks at Amelia, she still looks the same, beautiful and yet she is practical and functioning, not flirting. Sophie rather picks at her breakfast, knowing that this morning is another day and that is it best to wait for Amelia to talk, talk about last night, if there is a need. Sophie looks forward and begins to mention their project of a dating site and how that might work. After a while she cannot resist any longer saying

‘It was great for you to have fun with a guy last night, you looked so wonderful after and I did not go short either. I slipped out with a guy and well it was all very basic and physical. He bent me over and thrust into me until he came and went. It was pure lust for both of us. I know, I am sorry I slipped. I know, I need to find a nice guy, I am just wanton. I need you to help me find a nice reliable guy, Amelia’

Sophie decides to omit the kick that she got out of watching Amelia control and fuck the young boy as she wants to remove herself as a threat or shall we say a poor influence. She understands Amelia needs to explore but just so long as she, Sophie stays in the frame of friendship and fun. Sophie is going to try and restrain her own feelings so perhaps the way is to find a diversion, there must be that guy for her.

 

[Shadowlace]

Amelia smiled as Sophie came down. The Redhead had pulled some simple leggings out as well as a pair of cute cotton panties with a little black bow and black trim on the ivory panties. next to it was a long-sleeve blue shirt with the logo for a team called Arsenal on its chest, and sat on the counter as she took a sip of her coffee.

" Look you decided to come down and grace us with her presence" She said as she walked over and gave the younger woman a hug. She was still in just her hoodie. "If you would've been up there a bit longer I would have been in the shower!"

Amelia pulls herself away and then goes over to begin to clean up a few dishes as she dances a bit at the old classic 60s and 70s rock. She was listening as she talked from the sinks. "I should have stopped you. Heck, I should have stopped myself. However, he had a nice dick. It felt REALLY good!"

At that, she turned around and leaned back her arms a bit wet from washing the dishes." Tonight no boys! We will go enjoy some coffee and maybe go painting? Or ceramics? Sorry, I bet all those sound boring."

Amelia then turned and began to wash even more dishes as she nodded."Yes you deserve a nice sweet guy who will treat you right. However, make sure he is good in bed. Arthur was terrible, once I had other men, I found out how bad he was! That is if that's what you truly want Sophie." Amelia then got red faced and spoke again."The Nice boy who gives you great sex, not the bad sex part"

The older woman then breathed a bit and almost said ' Or a nice girl', but didn't as it flashed to the dream she had last night of her taking Henry and basically having her way with Sophie. Gorgeous, cute nubile Sophie, all naked and ready in her former marital bed. Vulnerable and ready for Amelia too.

Amelia shook her head and coughed as she knew her face was red and spoke up."So Sophie do you have any classes today? I know my day is Classless but I do have some errands to run..starting with taking an Uber to get my truck! If you don't have any plans do you want to maybe hang out?" Amelia said a bit awkwardly as she was sure the younger woman would have classes, or if not would want to do whatever young people did nowadays.

"Though after we shower and change. Also, don't play with your food. I made that for you so please eat more of it. If you are a bit nauseous from last night I have a trick for hangovers. It works but isn't for the faint of heart" The mature woman says as she put the last pan in the drying rack and began to drain the sinks. She would get to Sophies' plates and cups later, but for now she was content with breakfast and ready to start her day.

 

[HelenUK44]

"I should have stopped you. Heck, I should have stopped myself. However, he had a nice dick. It felt REALLY good!"

‘Oh yes it feels really good. I love it when they get hard for me and when they can take no more, shudder and fill me up with juice. That satisfies me so much

." Tonight no boys! We will go enjoy some coffee and maybe go painting? Or ceramics? Sorry, I bet all those sound boring
Amelia is right, it does sound boring to Sophie, not that she is going to say so and on reflection it is a chance to get to know Amelia more, in a more normal setting. However she could not let Amelia’s comment go without a little quip ‘let’s do art, there may be a male model there for us to paint!’

."The Nice boy who gives you great sex, not the bad sex part"
‘Oh yes, that’s right Amelia.’ So Amelia knows and is fighting her own feelings or at least trying to understand them.

"So Sophie do you have any classes today? I know my day is Classless but I do have some errands to run.starting with taking an Uber to get my truck! If you don't have any plans do you want to maybe hang out?
Yesterday seems a long time ago now to Sophie who responds ‘yes I have classes and had better be getting back, I will need to touch base with my dorm group. I have text them of course, but it is not usual for me to stay out all night like this, yes truthfully Amelia. I can catch up with you this evening for art.

The thought of Amelia’s hangover cure does not attract Sophie who gives more attention to her breakfast. With grim determination she finishes and cheerfully goes upstairs to prepare to leave, phoning for a cab and hopefully impressing Amelia.

On coming down Sophie breaks the silence saying ‘now I am only really teasing, well maybe teasing but how about next time sharing a guy, yes you and me together, seeing what we can get him to do for us? It could be fun, ‘boy sharing’ or if you prefer, 'man sharing' !!!'. Sophie stands directly in front of Amelia arms wide laughing. They both laugh.

'Well then?'

 

[Shadowlace]

"I'm not sure about the male model. I know it's a set-piece. I think it's a Bird at Sun Set? I'll have to look?"Amelia says as she tried to think about what the painting was, but she hadn't checked in a few weeks. Probably a bird, the painting place loved birds.

"Exactly a nice boy, I'll help you find one. Not the baseball boy, he needed a bit more training"Amelia said noting the boy she had slept with honestly needed something more. Although she wasn't overly disappointed.

So Sophie would have to have classes today. I mean it was understandable, she wasn't like Amelia who had taken these before and when coming back and tested out. Amelia nodded and then giggled"Yes, I guess you should go to class. I did the pass-fail tests to about ninety percent of the class load I got. Mostly the basics. Passed all of them. Probably the one good thing that came out of my marriage aside from Liam!"

When Sophie came back down. Amelia had in that time, put her panties on and her Arsenal T-Shirt. She was getting ready to put on her pants, but Sophie was there and blinked as Sophie at Man Sharing. She wrestled with an answer as she threw her pants on a nearby chair and thought over the question.

"I..um...guess?"Was all that she said softly while hugging the younger woman. Slowly she pulled away. Her face was a bit of shock. I mean Sophie was cute and Amelia honestly was still excited from her dream. The face Sophie made was just intoxicating! No, Amelia would just go along with it now.

" And no I'll come to pick you up tonight, just give me the Dorm information and I'll show up and do the necessary things to pick you up. Maybe see your room" She says with a giggle as she starts to pull on her leggings.

 

[HelenUK44]

‘Lovely of you, I look forward to seeing you this evening’ Sophie says to Amelia as she jumps into the cab.

On the way back to college Sophie reminisces about her experiences with Amelia. Amelia is beautiful and has shown herself to be a class act. Once into the swing of things she will have plenty of fun and choices. The way she spoke of ‘the boy’ she fucked was so sexy. Amelia had full control and took her pleasure as she wanted it. If it had been her, Sophie, she would have been on her knees receiving. She has much to learn from Amelia and it will be a pleasure to be near her to have that chance.

Sophie is so much in thought that she ignores the cab driver who takes every opportunity to eye her. Being back in the dormitory with her classmates brings back a sense of reality to Sophie who slowly gets back into her studies. She has a nice chat at lunchtime with her group explaining that she had had a good night out with Amelia and that it would be good for them all to get to know her more. Some male joker asks if Amelia’s oral skills are as good as her own. Sophie replies

‘I doubt if you would be disappointed’ to laughs all round.

Sophie gets chatting to Mike, who is nice and relaxed. She likes his company and they end up going back to her dorm as she shows him her room. They lie back on the bed and as time goes on their bodies get close. He moves in for a gentle kiss and Sophie reciprocates as they gently touch lips. The kissing continues gently and there is some tongue contact. Sophie likes kissing and for a boy to want to kiss her. Their bodies become intertwined and Sophie finds his body on top of hers, her arms pinned back above her head. He is panting and smiling. She cannot move. They look at each other, continue to look at each other, her up to him and him down to her. He lowers himself pushing his mouth onto hers, sliding his tongue into her mouth with lust and passion. Sophie feels turned on moving her tongue with his, feeling his erection between her legs as his hips move to and fro as if he was actually fucking her. He stops, still having her pinned down and smiles. She smiles back and he rolls off her.

‘Good?’ he asks.

‘Well yes,’ Sophie responds, not knowing quite what to say.

‘I’ll bring some vodka round next time, it will relax us’

‘Ok’ says Sophie as Mike leaves the room, giving Sophie time for thought. It was a little different but was it what she really wants? She looks forward to Amelia’s arrival.

 

[Shadowlace]

Amelias' day was okay. She got into a cab, off her and her driver went. She easily got her truck and began the day-to-day errands that were normal for her. However, the red-haired woman seemed to be a bit more excited. Amelia was looking forward to tonight. Sophie was someone that clicked with Amelia. Granted she was younger by a few years but this young woman had already changed the life of Amelia.

Amelia thought Sophie was a cute young woman with the whole world before her. She had a beautiful smile and lips that were kissable. The older woman could see why all the boys liked her. That is even going past her aura of naivete' Sophie really was the type of young woman a young man would want. Amelia let a smile cross her face as she imagined herself being a young man asking Sophie out and enjoying the ample body that was her friend. It was thoughts like this that made the older woman blush and feel a yearning to want more with Sophie but brushed it off as nothing more than a fleeting fancy. Amelia was a mother and well straight. At least she believed she was straight, what could she offer another woman. No Amelia would find a boy for Sophie, that was that.

AS the day went on Amelia had done all her errands. She headed back home and freshened up. A shower, a change of clothes, and a quick bite to eat before she headed over to the dormitories. Once at the Hall Sophie had informed her of, Amelia parked and headed inside. Amelia wore a simple gray dress with a pair of black leggings beneath it and a pair of grey deck shoes. Her hair was loose but kept back with a simple barrette that looked like a tiny shamrock. A hint of green in the sea of red as her son had put it. I mean the beret was Liam's gift to her.

The mature red-haired woman went to the desk and asked what room Sophie was in. The boy at the desk was flirty and nice but eventually told her what floor and room. Amelia thanked him and headed that way. It would be a nice quiet evening with no boys, just her and Sophie. The question was why was she nervous?

Amelia had made her way to the door of Sophies' room. She stood her hands clutching her purse as she stood there and wondered what to say or do. The Mature womans' nerves were getting to her. Why they were getting to her she didn't know. All she knew was she was worried if tonight would push the younger woman away. Amelia shook her head as one hand extended out. Composed now the red-haired woman knocked on the door and spoke.

"Sophie its' Amelia, I'm here for our date? I got us a spot at the wine and paint place and then a nice table at the Italian place, Viscovis'" Amelia had broken through the tight constricting bundle in her gut to actually act and now she felt some sense of relief. Now it was Sophies' turn to answer and continue on. Especially in this scenario Amelia would look like a dumb duped woman scorned.

 

[HelenUK44]

Sophie hears the words ‘our date’ and the rest of Amelia’s introduction falls into insignificance.

‘Come in, come in’ she responds, guiding Amelia by the hand so that they are both sitting on the bed alongside each other.

Sophie puts her hand to Amelia’s chin to direct her mouth whilst she puts a gentlest of kisses on her lips, her eyes closing on contact as she savours the taste of her beautiful friend.

Pulling away slowly Sophie explains to Amelia the set up in the dorm and who her neighbours are, making some mention of the rules that they are meant to follow but in all honesty rarely do. She finishes ‘I like this place though I really do, I am having a great life right now.’

Sophie ushers Amelia out of the room maintaining close bodily contact before drifting a little apart as they leave the building. She is proud to be with Amelia but does not wish to put her friend to any unnecessary embarrassment, given that Sophie is known to be rather extrovert and encouraging of attention and comment.

‘Well that part’s over’ sighs Sophie ‘you can come back to mine any time though.’ The girls laugh.

Sophie follows the lead of Amelia in the art class. The time flies by as she he simply just pleased to be in Amelia’s company in an everyday setting. She listens to the guidance and tries her best, not being afraid to introduce her work to the paper. Sophie appreciates the friendliness in the group and notices the encouragement each of the members give to each other. She listens and looks to be polite to all, looking to create a good impression. It is a different life to drink and parties but Sophie can see the enjoyment and attraction of working in a supportive group. She hopes that she has not let Amelia down.

As they later sit in the restaurant Sophie takes the hand of Amelia and looking her in the eye says ‘this has been an evening of real difference for me. I would never have dreamt of contributing to the art class and coming here to relax afterwards. Thank you for introducing me to your world. I am thoroughly enjoying myself there.’

 

[Shadowlace]

Amelia was a bit out of the first part of the date. Sophie had kissed her on the lips. The Kiss was oddly tantalizing as something about it aroused a lot of feelings in Amelia's mind and body. Inside her head Amelia let her mind wander to what the meaning could have meant. She also imagined the younger woman wrapped in her arms on the bed, Henry attached to a belt in which Amelia thrust into Sophie deep and hard.

Even while she was painting in the class, Amelia would pause and lick at her lips. Many would take it as a hint of concentration but for Amelia, it was remembering what it felt like. She kind of wanted more. Thankfully she was capable of getting in there and really honing her mind and body to finish her painting.

At the restaurant, Amelia had secured one of the more intimate tables near the fireplace. There she ordered a simple bottle of wine and some bruschetta to start it off. "It could have been better. I know it's nothing like the club, but its nice and quiet. But we got to paint a barn and a fence with a rooster on it."

Amelia sighed and then giggled. "Next time it'll be your turn for an outing. Oh, which reminds me do you have any other friends? If so we could have a game night or something at my place? I wouldn't mind."

 

[HelenUK44]

‘Oh but Amelia it is nicer and friendlier than a club, I really have enjoyed it. It has extra special being with you though.’

‘Friends, you have become my best friend Amelia and I have been too busy getting around to make good friends, which I know is a fault of mine.’

‘I have nice people in the dorm though, I could ask some girls over or maybe a couple of guys, nice well behaved intelligent types with a bit of a sense of humour. I have a couple of mind, not great lookers mind. We could turn up with a bottle or two and have some relaxed fun. What sort of games are you contemplating Amelia?’

Sophie thought back to Mike earlier in the day and how he had pinned her down and used his erection against her body. Would ‘Amelia’ fancy taming him? Perhaps a high risk invite. George and Ian always seemed polite, showing interest, perhaps it would be a way to get to know them. Not the clubbing sort but they would respect Amelia and the evening.