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Meredith kisses Angie in the car. Just a little peck. That’s how it all starts. Angie’s soft lips press against Meredith’s and lean for a more deep kiss than just a peck. She can’t help but freeze a little when Meredith runs a hand down her body. Not that she doesn’t want to be touched…she’s remembering that they’re out in the open and anyone can peek into her car window.
Angie breaks the kiss. She giggles and fixes her glasses. Her face is fully flushed red. “Can we take this inside before we have any audience members?”
Meredith’s in the same state as Angie. Pink, flushed, and breathless. “Yeah. You want a cup of tea?”
“I’d love one.”
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The tension rises every minute that they’re not tearing clothes off of each other. Meredith’s mind has been racing ever since they sat down in the kitchen. She can’t help but steal glances at Angie when she pulls her coat off and leaves it on the chair.
“What’re you looking at?” Angie smirks.
“Oh. Nothing.” Meredith averts her eyes. Totally caught red handed. “What do you like in your tea?”
“Two sugars. Just a bit of milk.”
Angie makes a split second decision to get up and wrap her arms around Meredith’s lower stomach. She presses her own warm body right up against her and lays her head on a shoulder.
Meredith could collapse right there. With her busy work schedule she doesn’t get a lot of action. Nothing’s even happening and she’s ready to explode. It’s almost embarrassing for her in a sense. She’s in her mid-forties getting worked up over a woman’s body on her own. A clothed woman, might we add. She continues to make Angie’s tea.
“You okay, babe?” Angie kisses her neck innocently and leaves a final one on her collarbone.
“Splendid.” Mer stirs the beverage with a spoon. She turns herself around in Angie’s arms and uses her own to place hands on her lower back. “Just thinking.”
“Oh?” Angie raises a brow. “About what?” Totally egging Meredith on. She runs one hand up and down the woman’s body. She takes the spoon from the mug and puts it in her mouth, tasting the warm tea. It gets put back on the counter.
“You.” She blurts out.
Angie laughs in response. “I assumed so. What about me?”
“Just… you. You… You have beautiful eyes.”
“Yeah, I’m sure my eyes are all you’re thinking of.”
“Well…”
Angie smirks. “Use your words, Miss Meredith.”
“Haha. You’re not getting anything out of me, Miss Angie.”
Angie takes her cup of tea off the counter and blows on it gently. “You’re a tough egg to crack. But…” She takes a cautious sip. “I can see how you’re feeling all in your face.”
“Hey. I’m just trying to be respectful here. We just had our second date.”
“Don’t worry about that. The feelings… mutual.”
“Oh?” Meredith perks up.
“There aren’t a lot of lesbians out here in small-town Oregon. We both have… needs that aren’t exactly addressed.” She continues to drink her tea. “I also think you’re smoking hot. Seeing you in that postal worker uniform does things for me.”
Meredith’s laugh comes from deep in her belly. “And yet you’ve never suggested taking it off of me?”
Angie snorts. “I’ve thought about it.”
“Uh-huh.”
“…with a vibrator in my left hand.” She admits, almost shamefully.
Meredith almost jumps back with shock. “Wow. Was I the one who delivered that package?”
“Yup.”
Meredith takes the cup from Angie’s hands and brings her in for a kiss. One hand gently caresses her cheek and the other… well… grabs another one. If you will.
Angie squeaks with delight. “Meredith!” She giggles. “Dirty girl.”
“Look who’s talking.”
Angie drapes her arms over Meredith’s shoulders. She kisses all over the woman’s face and neck.
Meredith sticks her knee between Angie’s thighs. “Spend the night with me.” She mutters quietly.
“What was that, babe?”
Meredith sighs and pulls Angie closer to her, her own thigh now making contact with Angie’s core. “Spend the night with me.”
Angie can’t contain herself any longer. “Oh, fuck.” She squeals again when Meredith scoops her up with ease, taking her out of the kitchen and up the stairs to the bedroom.
Meredith sets Angie down on the bed, climbing on top of her. “You want to do this?”
“More than anything.”
Meredith’s hands cup Angie’s breasts, massaging them gently. She pulls off the shirt quickly and takes off her bra even faster. They’re actually a little bigger than Meredith thought.
Angie wiggles out of her pants while Meredith takes off her own top. Angie kicks her clothes off the bed, laying back with her legs wide open. One hand of hers is already sliding between her legs to cup her sex.
Meredith’s done the same, ditching the clothing and getting back on top of the woman in her bed.
They spend some time grinding against each other and leaving hickeys on soft, supple flesh.
Angie leaves her glasses on the nightstand. She’s barely able to catch her own breath. She stares up at Meredith, her eyes glossed over and her legs now wrap around the other woman.
“Kiss me again.” She whispers.
Meredith pulls Angie in for a long, passionate kiss. There’s all sorts of butterflies in her chest…and a waterfall between her legs. She could cum right now even if Meredith never strokes her clit. She starts kiss lower and lower until she’s fully situated between Angie’s thighs.
Please. Please. Please. Angie begs without a word leaving her mouth. And thus, Meredith’s tongue slides just past her clit to lap up the juices flowing out of her and then right back up to lick circles on her little pearl.
Angie lets out a groan and whines with pleasure. “Yes. Oh, god.” Her head was thrown back against the pillow. Her legs begin squirming when Meredith sucks Angie’s clit into her mouth. Mer’s middle and ring fingers slide inside of her, and Angie tightens around them as a result. ‘God, nothing in the world is better than this.’ She thinks. “Meredith.” She chants over and over again as her pleasure builds to almost a breaking point. That itself makes Meredith hum against Angie’s clit.
“Oh!” Angie pants heavily as the rush and wave of her orgasm runs through her body. “Mmm…fuck.” She sighs. That didn’t take her long. Meredith continues to lick her clit, the tongue staying exactly where she needs until Angie finishes completely.
Meredith can feel herself sweating between her legs. “You’re so beautiful.”
“Come here.” Angie motions for the woman to kiss her once more. She can taste her cum on Meredith’s lips and tongue. She loves this part. Meredith isn’t prepared for when Angie flips her over and sits happily on her lap.
“Hey.”
“Hey, yourself, soldier. Let me return the favour.” Angie giggles. “I’ve been waiting for this all night. I’m going to rock your world.”
“Can you rock my world a little faster?” Meredith quips. Her arousal has been building since they walked in the door.
“Tsk. Tsk. So impatient. Maybe I should make you wait more.” Angie crosses her arms, bringing finger to her lips and humming. She ponders for a quick second. “Noo…you’ve been sooo nice to me.”
Meredith massages Angie’s thighs. “Mmm?”
“and you’ve been so patient…”
“Mmhm?”
Angie begins to trail down Meredith’s torso, leaning down to take her nipple into her mouth. One hand goes down between Mer’s thighs to find a little patch of dark hair, her fingers slip through and reach for the beautiful needy clit of her partner. Her fingers rub tiny little circles around the bud. “You’re so wet.”
Meredith’s too blissed out to hear her, clenching her thighs around Angie’s hand. She gets close within two minutes of Angie just rubbing her clit. Her hips buck up as her orgasm quickly rushes through her. A few grunts and moans escape her mouth as she falls down from her high. “Sorry.” She sighs pathetically.
“Oh, I’m not done yet.” Angie takes her fingers off and dips them inside to gather slick and bring it up to Meredith’s mouth. “Suck.” She opens her mouth and puts them inside. Meredith does exactly that, tasting herself all over Angie’s fingers.
Angie moves down and goes to put her mouth over Meredith’s sensitive clit. “I’ll be gentle, I promise.” Angie lays her tongue flat over her clit, bringing it down to slide inside of her, then right back up. “Do you want me to keep going?” She looks at Meredith with big beady eyes and that damn smirk on her face. The woman nods, giving her permission to continue.
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The morning after, Meredith rolls over in bed to find Angie not there. Oh. She can’t figure out if she’s feeling hurt by that or not. She sits up, not finding any clothes on the floor from last night. ‘Hmm, weird.’ She thinks. Meredith grabs a robe from the bathroom and slips it on. She yawns and then heads downstairs to go make breakfast.
There she is. Angie Eastman in all her glory. She’s got Meredith’s shirt on, no panties underneath.
“Morning.” Angie’s drinking a cup of tea. Her hair is a mess, her eyes are half-lidded and her glasses still on the counter. Somehow she’s still the most beautiful woman Meredith’s ever seen.
Meredith makes her way over to Angie and kisses her gently on the cheek. “Good morning.” She brings her in for a hug.
“I had a really good time last night.”
“Me too.” Angie runs her hands through Meredith’s hair. She sighs and lays her head on the other woman’s shoulder. “The Shack’s closed today…Are you up for Round 2?”
Meredith laughs. “Aren’t we technically on Round 4?”
“If you count each orgasm as a round, sure. So…yes or no?”
“Ehh… Maybe we could watch a movie instead?”
Trigger words. Angie reaches for her glasses and puts them on. “Really? Which one? Oh… I think I have some tapes in my trunk!” She slips out of Meredith’s hold and turns to go to the door. “Hold on!”
“You wanna put pants on first?”
Angie looks down. “Oh, yeah… right.”
Meredith shakes her head. She’s really starting to feel like staying in Providence Oaks was a good idea…