Chapter 3
At first Ingrid felt obliged to try and pull away from her pursuer.
She did not want to give in to her impulses. She was afraid of lowering her guard one more time and becoming involved this time in lesbian sex. Earlier that very same evening she had consented to having sex with a patient. She did not want to compound her problems.
But as April's hot red lips continued to glide against her own, she couldn't force herself to protest. She was enjoying it too much. She loved feeling her girlfriend's hot breath as the lips pushed against hers.
While April continued kissing her, she allowed her fingers to roll over Ingrid's breasts. Ingrid was getting hot all over, and the hotter she became, the more noticeably her body began to tremble.
She was being overcome by her passionate girlfriend. April was a beautiful girl, and once she became sexually aroused, there was very little that could stop her.
The fingers were gliding around Ingrid's breasts. Every now and then April would switch the action to Ingrid's nipples, which she would press against with great fervence.
All the while her lips continued to press against those of Ingrid. Activity was heating up at a brisk pace.
It was April who finally withdrew her lips from those of Ingrid.
She allowed her tongue to slip inside Ingrid's mouth. Ingrid was overcome once more with a wave of enthusiasm as she felt the hot red tongue of her girlfriend and roommate gliding against her own tongue.
She felt the warm saliva, and she felt April's breath even more intimately than she had when they had been lip kissing.
It was a torrid french kiss, and as the tongues continued to slide around each other, April tweaked her nipples several times.
Ingrid quivered from the stimulating movements that her girlfriend was providing. She then allowed her left hand to move toward April's breasts.
April was happy to see that her efforts were now beginning to bear fruit. Her beautiful roommate, Ingrid, was getting aroused enough to put forward movements of her own.
That left hand glided its way inside April's babydoll top. She worked the fingers around her breasts, and the more that she allowed them to glide, the greater the latitude that she permitted, the more excited that she became about it all.
Now the girls were busily massaging each other's breasts eagerly with their fingers, while the tongues continued to move passionately around and against each other.
Action was heating up at a rapid clip. Now the girls were panting heavily as they continued allowing those tongues to wind around each other in a crescendo of blazing passion.
Stroke for stroke they matched each other in terms of wild frenching sensations, and with respect to finger movements over each other's breasts.
Once more it was April who broke their passionate kiss.
"Now are you trying to tell me that you can't get turned on with this kind of sex?" April looked at her friend and winked.
"I just can't believe what's happening.
"Don't believe it then. It's not necessary for you to believe anything. Just let matters take their own course."
"It was so great with those tongues sliding against each other."
"Yes, it was. I love you, dear."
April's next step was to reach behind Ingrid and begin unbuttoning her nurse's uniform. She eased the nurse's uniform off in swift movements.
While April was busily undoing her nurse's uniform, Ingrid was carefully unbuttoning April's sexy baby dolls.
She eased the flimsy material off of the beautiful redhead's body. She could feel the passions building within her as she got further along.
Now that she had April down to her panties and bra, she was more excited than ever.
, She reached out and unhooked her roommate's bra. She tossed the bra casually to the floor, then allowed her fingers to zero in on April's breasts.
She focused her eyes on her friend's beautiful nipples. She reached out and touched them, running her fingertips over them ever so slowly, allowing the tempo to build within both of them.
Perhaps she was doing something that was strange, something she did not understand, but Ingrid knew down deep that it was something that she wanted to do.
She felt an overriding compulsion to have sex with this beautiful friend of hers.
Ingrid began to pull down on the panties. She was impressed with the firmness of April's thighs as she felt the panties gliding down them.
She kept on pulling, eager to complete the job. Now the panties were down all the way to her girlfriend's ankles, and she was able to focus her eyes on the flaming red cunt of April.
All the while, April was continuing to undress her lover.
Now April had Ingrid all the way down to her underwear.
April ran her fingers up and down those long, white stockings, then reached out and snapped at the garterbelt that Ingrid was wearing. She worked her fingers around the garter straps skillfully, then began to remove her girlfriend's stockings.
The stockings came off slowly but surely. April's hands retained their sure touch every inch of the way.
Once she tossed the stockings and garter belt to the floor, she went to work on her lover's panties.
She pulled them off with one skillful tug, then allowed her right hand to go to work toying with Ingrid's snatch.
April suggested that they move onto the rug on the floor so that they would have more room.
"How about the bedroom?" Ingrid suggested.
"No, I don't feel like going that far. I'm too hot. Besides, you haven't lived until you've fucked on a nice rug like this."
"Don't tell me you've done it?"
"Yes, a few nights ago when you were away I did. With a boyfriend and some girlfriends of mine."
April looked down at Ingrid's snatch. She ran her fingers over Ingrid's pussy lips. All the while Ingrid's hips were moving at a rapid clip. She couldn't contain the enthusiasm she had within her body.
"I've just got to eat you," April said. "I'll bet you've got the most delicious snatch in town."
Ingrid watched with avid interest as April's tongue swooped down on her box.