Chapter 10

That was the last time she ever saw Willard except briefly in court where she was granted an uncontested divorce. Threatening to expose Willard's sexual habits to the whole town made him very cooperative.

She had left town and moved far away. Then, she met Stephanie and her life had changed for the better and she was relatively happy. This was the first time she had given Willard any though at all. It had taken her about three months before she could get herself to go to bed with another man, but eventually she did and she liked it.

By that time she was seeing Stephanie on a more or less steady basis, so her one night stand with the guy (who did not live in the same town as she did) was something like an experiment for her.

She was perfectly satisfied with Stephanie and she also got a cock every now and then just to keep things interesting and as far as Blanche was concerned, it was an ideal situation for her.

"The next side road you see, pull off," said Blanche.

There were many side roads, most of them dirt. They led to old logging camps, to private houses that had been constructed by the many lakes which proliferated the area or they simply led to nowhere, just stopped abruptly which usually meant that you had to back out as there was no room to turn around.

"Whatever you say," said Stephanie as she eased her foot off the gas pedal.

About a mile down the road she saw something that looked promising. Many of the land owners didn't like people using their roads and if they were home and saw or heard you they would come out and make you move or they would call the local police and that could lead to problems that nobody really wanted.

Stephanie knew this particular road though. Years ago there was an old logging camp about five miles into the thick woods.

It was no longer in use but there were a lot of places where you could turn around and get out in a hurry if you had to in an emergency.

Naturally Stephanie was not the only person to take advantage of this road and it was a popular hideout for kids who liked to drink beer and make out.

However, since the local police were also not in ignorance concerning this road and since they were also really cracking down hard on drunken driving most of the kids had gone elsewhere.

As a result it was more or less deserted and because of that it was a little spooky. The night was black as hell and the forest was thick.

Anything could be out there and you'd never even see or hear it. Of course there were deer and bears and smaller animals, but for the most part they wouldn't hurt you or bother you.

Even though she didn't say anything to Blanche, it was the two legged variety of animal that bothered Stephanie, some freak or lunatic.

It didn't happen that often, but it was not an altogether uncommon thing and because of that Stephanie didn't go too far down the road.

She saw a place and managed to turn around so that the nose of the car was pointing towards the main road. She turned off the lights and shut off the engine.

"Okay, we're here," she said.

It was very quiet and just about the only thing you could hear was the rustling of the tree tops. It was also pleasantly cool.

"Sorry if I haven't been such good company," said Blanche sadly.

"You've been fine. The trip down memory lane a little bumpy?"

"In spots."

"They usually are."

Blanche reached over and put one of her hands between Stephanie's legs, thrilling as she felt the smooth warm skin of her inner thighs.

But there was a lot in the way. There was the gear shift, various toggle switches, an open ashtray, and the bucket seats were not meant for what Blanche had in mind.

"Oh, now I get it," said Stephanie.

"I was thinking about one thing and naturally I got to thinking about something else."

"There's an easier way."

"Show me."

Stephanie got out of the car and opened the trunk from which she retrieved a blanket. she folded it up several times and after she looked around for a few minutes, she saw a spot where the ground was fairly level and free of stones and tree roots. She laid the blanket down not too far from where the car was.

"Now, what did you have in mind exactly?" she asked as Blanche stood by her side.

Blanche lay down and made herself comfortable. "I thought I'd show you how much I appreciate you," she said.

"How nice of you."

"Unless you'd rather not."

"Oh, I love screwing in the woods, it's very natural," said Stephanie.

"Why don't you sit on my face?"

"Love to."

Stephanie quickly took off her panties and hitched up her skirt so that it was bunched around her waist. Then she squatted over Blanche's face.

"Better?" she asked.

"It will be soon."

"You've got that right."

Blanche didn't bother to conceal her desire. She covered Stephanie's inner thighs with wet, tongue kisses, slowly moving towards her cunt.

Stephanie was capable of getting very excited very quickly, especially when she was in the mood to get her cunt sucked on.

Blanche spread her lips apart and licked her slit before she mashed her lips against hers, thrusting her tongue as far as it would go up into her hole and keeping it there, poking and probing around.

Stephanie leaned over and rubbed her breasts, adding another dimension to her pleasure, knowing that they were not going to be there for a long time, wanting to get as much out of it as she could in the shortest possible amount of time.

She started to pant when Blanche massaged her love button with the tip of her tongue, swirling it all around, making the ultra-sensitive little nubbin of cunt flesh erect and beam out pleasure and excitement to every part of her yearning body.

"Oh, oh," she panted.

Then Blanche started to eat her in earnest, taking as much of her fleshy, soft, hairy cunt mound into her open mouth as she could.

Stephanie ground herself down on her, wanting to come. Blanche began to get excited herself and knew that she was going to come, too.

She moved her pelvis around and held on tightly to Stephanie's buttocks as she continued to move her tongue all around inside of her.

Stephanie felt the tension begin to move down from her throat towards her cunt and she breathed through an open mouth, panting heavily.

Then she came, unexpectedly, but with much gratification, cream filling her canal, rolling down so that Blanche could lap and swallow and suck for more.

Blanche came too and gently bit Stephanie's pleasure swollen cunt mound, her lips and cheeks smeared with hot, thick juice.

Then Stephanie, knowing the area was regularly checked by the state police stood up and put on her panties and smoothed down her skirt, still breathing hard.

Blanche looked up at her and she seemed larger than she actually was, probably because of the darkness and it was both exciting and scary at the same time.

Getting up, Blanche kissed Stephanie and their tongues dueled for a couple of minutes as if they were cementing their relationship.

After she had put the blanket back in the trunk of the car and they were leaning against the left fender smoking cigarettes, Blanche finally calmed down even though she could feel a delicious wetness between her legs and she wondered if she had overflowed.

"Satisfied?" asked Stephanie.

"If you are."

"Don't cop out. Give me an honest answer."

"Yes, I'm satisfied. Are you?"

"I had a lovely orgasm. We must take some more of these little nature trips."

"I think it would be fun."

"Maybe by a lake."

"Super," agreed Blanche.

"In another week it ought to be warm enough," said Stephanie, thinking ahead.

"I can't wait."

"Back hurt?"

"No, the ground was soft as a matter of fact."

Stephanie ground out her cigarette as did Blanche. Then they got into the car and in a couple of minutes were heading back down the highway.

By the time they got to the restaurant it was full and they had to wait for about twenty minutes before they were able to get a table.

They had a couple of drinks by the bar and were not unaware of the guys who were looking at them and they also knew what they were thinking.

By the time they got to their table and were looking at the menu both of them were very hungry and they had trouble in deciding what they wanted. Everything looked good but by the time the waiter came to take their order they had already made up their minds.

"We'll share an antipasto and I'll have the baked ravioli," said Blanche. "Oh, bring us a small carafe of red wine, too."

The waiter scribbled on his pad.

Stephanie almost said I'll have pussy on a plate but instead she said, "Shrimp fra diavalo."