Somewhere Only We Know

[IntoxicatingBeauty]

Malena had not long stepped off the plane before she felt riddled with a sense of utter confusion. Originally hailing from Sweden, she had been living in the UK for a little while before moving onto America. Only, America was far different than the UK and especially her hometown in Sweden. She was in New York now, the city of dreams only it felt more like a nightmare to Malena right now. She had her suitcase with her before she departed from the airport. All she had with her were the clothes in her suitcase, her passport and a small piece of paper that had the name and address of her hotel she'd be staying in for the next month or two before finding a place of her own. She wanted to make it big in New York and luckily during her time in the UK, she had learnt to speak a fair amount of English. Only, as soon as she stepped out into the big wide world of New York, she soon became to realize just how busy and bustling the city really was. It was just like the movies, spectacular in all manners of the word but there was one thing she had to do before doing anything else and that was to hail for a cab.

Moving onto the sidewalk, Malena glanced around to see if she could find any cabs driving by that were vacant, only they all seemed to be taken. She then noticed a few cabs parked, no doubt waiting for fairs and so Malena moved down the sidewalk with her suitcase in hand, rolling behind her on the two wheels before she finally approached one of the cabs. "Hi, uh, are you free to take me to my hotel?" She asked, unsure as to whether he would be or not but it soon became apparent that he was far too busy to take any clients on at the moment as he said engrossed in reading the morning paper.

"Nevermind.." Sighing softly, Malena moved on and headed for the second cab but by the time she approached the drivers door, a couple entered into the cab, not even asking the driver if he was free. She wondered if she was doing things wrong. Was it a custom to just enter into a cab without asking the driver if it was okay to do so first? Shrugging to herself, she moved on and tried the last and only cab down the long walk down the sidewalk. This time she'd try things differently as she moved not to the drivers door but to the back passengers door instead and simply entered into the cab without asking first. Hoping she had done things correctly this time as she eased her suitcase in with her, shutting the door firmly shut afterwards. "I need to go to this address, please? It's the hotel I'm staying at." She passed the small, folded piece of paper over to the driver, hoping he'd oblige to her request.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

I looked at the address on the slip of paper, and asked how she heard of that place.

I told her what I knew about it. I had been there more than once, but didn't tell her why.

In my evening job as an escort, I had been there earning my 200 bucks an hour doing whatever the client wanted me to do, but it was a pretty shitty place and I thought a girl coming to New York from a foreign country needed something a little nicer.

I asked why she was here and she told me she was starting a new job, and had been given the name of the place as a cheap place to stay while she looked for something more suitable.

I told her my name, and that I could help her if she would let me, and I would be glad to show her around the city at no charge.

Looking in my rear view window, she was pretty cute and I had all kinds of thoughts about where she could live, preferably as my roommate in a decent apartment.

 

[IntoxicatingBeauty]

She had come to the swift conclusion that all cab drivers were male, until she stepped foot into this particular one. She was a little in awe at first by the sheer fact that this cab belonged to a woman and it instantly made her feel more at ease. She smiled sweetly as the female looked into her rear view mirror. Catching her eye for a split second, Malena bit on her lower lip, thankful that the woman had taken a particular interest in where she was going because it didn't sound pleasant at all.

"Oh? Well I mean if it's such a bad place, maybe you could show me somewhere else I could stay?" Malena kept her smile in tact as the female driver started the cabs engine. She seemed to oblige to her request in showing her some place else to stay, hoping for a better place at least.

"You really don't have to show me around, I wouldn't want to be a burden to you or anything." Shaking her head, it's what she had been afraid of the most coming into a new country such as America. It was such a big place and she had always hated to be a burden on people but if the female insisted, then Malena would surely take her up on her kind offer. "But I mean, if you really insist.. then I wouldn't say no." She said with a bashful smile, hoping she wasn't being too coy with her.

She watched as the streets whizzed by, peering out of the window going, what felt like, a million miles an hour. She could get used to this. "Thank you for warning me... about the hotel I mean." She tilted her head to the side softly, letting her brunette shoulder-length hair fall into her face. She swiftly pushed her locks out of her eyes and tucked her hair behind her ear, giving Joyce a better view of her flawless Scandinavian features.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

I suggested that she had just had a long trip and a long night, it being early in the morning. "Do you have to be somewhere right now, or can we take a little time to get acquainted?", I asked.

She indicated tht she was in no great hurry, so I drove her straight to the condo my husband and I shared until he ran off with his secretary leaving me alone and almost penniless.

Parking the cab, I took her upstairs and to my door. Once inside, we placed gher luggage on the floor and I gave her a quick tour.

I have two bedrooms, but one is mostly storage and a computer room, but it does have a small cot.

But my master bedroom was a delight, with a nice view of the outside, and a queen size double bed, that I have used more then once to earn a little money.

I saw the light blinking on my phone, and knew I had voicemail. I excused myself and picked up the receiver, and there was my service calling to offer me a gig tonight with a visitor from overseas.

I answered that I had an engagement tonight, but please keep me in mind, and turned my attention back to Malena,.

I offered her a drink, coffee orange juice, or whatever I had, beer or wine was about it. And, I suggested that if she liked, she was welcome to share my more comfortable bedroom and bed.

Our eyes met, and we hugged. With my hand on the back of her neck, we kissed and I welcomed her to New York. My tongue lightly licked her lips and her mouth opened, and our tongues met. A more delightful kiss followed and I asked if she would like to have a bath and a nap before we made any huge decisions.

 

[IntoxicatingBeauty]

Malena gasped at just how nice Joyce's condo was. She wasn't used to receiving such hospitality and certainly could get used to being treated in such a nice way. She thanked Joyce once more for showing her around and again for inviting her into her home. Once the tour was given, Malena listened intently to what she had to say. "I haven't had a glass of wine in so long, that would be lovely." She smiled sweetly at Joyce, hoping it wouldn't be any effort to get her a glass.

"I could stay here?" She asked, surprised by the gesture Joyce had made. She was shocked by this woman, wondering if all people in America were like her but she doubted it. This girl was just genuinely nice it seemed. "I'd love to.. if you're sure?" Biting down on her lower lip, she felt a little shy about the bed sharing but she was sure it wouldn't be so bad.

When Joyce pulled Malena in for a hug, Malena obliged and held her arms around her and gave her a soft squeeze out of thanks for all she had done for her so far. They had only just met, practically strangers, but Malena felt as though they had been friends all their lives. "I'd love to stay here with you, Joyce." When Joyce leaned in for a sudden kiss, Malena gasped, leading Joyce to enter inside her mouth with her tongue as they caressed together as one. Slowly pulling back, Malena simply nodded in agreement. "A bath and a nap sounds lovely, Joyce. I'd like that a lot."

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

I went to the kitchen and poured us each a glass of wine.

Handing one to her, we clinked glasses to ward off the devil, and led her to the bathroom. There on the hook was my little robe, and I told her to use whatever she found that she might need, and we could work out details later.

Leaving her to her privacy, and not knowing whether she wanted a tub bath or a shower, I left her to her privacy and back in the bedroom, turned back the covers and got naked. I crawled in with my legs apart and stroked my cunt while I heard the water run.

After a while she came thru the door wearing my little robe, and came around to the side of the bed. With the sheets turned back, she could see I was naked. She dropped the robe and crawled in next to me.

I asked if she wanted a goodnight kiss. She smikled and again we kissed and traded tingues. She was beautiful and a delight and our tongues played until we stopped, but I didn't stop. I slid down her body and kissed and sucked each nipple on her pretty breasts, and then tongued her navel.

She gasped and moaned a little, but didn't object when I slid further down and kissed her mons and then in between her spread legs, kissed and licked her pussy.

It was still a little wet from her bath, and I wondered if it was all water, but she tasted wonderful and smelled even better.

My arms went under her thighs and I lifted them so her knees were up to her chest, and lifting her bod, I licked her anus.

She yelped but didn't stop me until I looked up and asked her if she liked that.

I knew how much I did, and was itching to tell her how I found out how good it felt, but that would keep until we knew each other a little better.