Her's Alone

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Katie Lyn Moore
25
5'2"

Background:
Some would say that Katie was possessive of her things. Maybe that was true to a point, but she was a girl who knew what she wanted.

Although she and her girlfriend had been having more arguments lately, perhaps it was time Katie showed her who was boss. And if she didn't like it, well then...tough, she had a point to make.

Current:

It was another long day for Katie, but she was relieved when she finally left the office so her weekend was just about to start. She had a plan for tonight. Last night her and her girlfriend, Natasha had a small fight and today, Katie had felt really bad about it so she had planned this small romantic dinner, just the two of them.

On the way home she had picked up some roses and an expensive bottle of wine. Dinner was being delivered later on. Right now, she was just anxious to get home. She wanted this weekend to be terrific...

<<looking for a female to write this with me, send me a pm with your interest>>
 
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Natasha Marina
21
5'
E cup

Natasha sometimes wondered if she'd made the right choice. She'd always been afraid of getting into a poor relationship, so she'd distanced herself from guys. Katie seemed to fill that void she felt for someone to love her and make her feel special. But Katie was as controling as any boyfriend - sometimes. She made Natasha feel uncomfortable when she got like that. However, leaving the other woman's company wasn't an option - Natasha was too embarrassed to go home, and she certainly didn't want to go back to the dorms. So after school, she waited in the far parking lot for Katie to pick her up. The public transit in this town sucked, and Natasha's parents had never thought to give thier daughter her own car when they'd sent her off to college 3 years ago. If it weren't for Katie, Natasha would have had to walk home - or live on campus, which was eternally worse.
 
Traffic seemed at it's worse today. Of course, the weekend.

It was all the weekend's fault.

Katie did her best to keep her cool as she drove, making her way toward Natasha's stop. She had given her specific instructions on where to be and what time she'd pick her up.

Finally, Kaite pulled the car up and honked at Natasha, waving to the young woman. As she got into the car, Katie gave the young woman a light kiss on the lips, "Hi Love."
 
Natasha slipped into the car, and slipped her shoulder harness on between her breasts. She lightly returned Katie's kiss. "Hi," she said, returning the greeting. She sank back into the seat, and took a deep breath. Her enormous breasts heaved inside her tight shirt. Inadvertently, she reached up to adjust her bra.
 
Katie drove in silence for a good ten minutes before sighing and reaching over to give Nat's leg a squeeze, "Listen-about our little fight--"

Pausing, Katie came to a red light and as the car rolled to a stop, she looked at Nat, "I'm sorry, OK? I don't want to start our weekend out like this."

Running a hand from Nat's thigh up her stomach, resting just under the other woman's breast, Katie's voice lightened up, "There are so many other things we can be doing with our time and energy--right?"
 
Natasha gasped in surprise as Katie squeezed her leg. She was speechless as Katie ran her hand up across her sensitive tummy. This was what she liked about Katie - the woman always knew how to please her in ways a boy never could. Natasha felt her heart start to beat faster.

"Yes, there are other things," she said, reaching up to place her hand over Katies, and press it down over her stomach.
 
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Katie could tell there was something more Natasha wanted to say but before she could ask, traffic started to move again. So the two drive in silence until Katie spoke up, "is something wrong?" She asked, her hand never leaving it's place on Nat's tummy.
 
"It's just..." began Natasha. "I love it when you... When we..." She started lightly moving Katie's hand over her taut, sensative stomach in a light massaging motion.
 
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