The woman she was looking at was Amanda.  She is 27 years old and works as a secretary in office a few blocks away.  She keeps a trim figure, not overly thin, but not overweight either.  Her hazel colored hair is shoulder length and she keeps it back in a pony tail.

Lisa wasn't too bad herself.  She was a few years older, at 32, but she looked like she was 25.  She had long black hair that fell halfway down her back.  She also one of the most perfect faces a woman ever possessed.  It was the type of face that enchants everyone, man or woman, gay or straight.  She could weigh 200 lbs. and still have a beautiful face.  But she wasn't 200 lbs., more like 125 on a 5'9" frame.  Her ass had a little bit of padding, but not enough to turn someone off.  Besides, her 36D tits more than made up for it.

Amanda noticed the woman at the bar looking at her.  The two women played the eye game for a few minutes, trying not to get caught looking at each other.  But finally Lisa decided to try her luck with the young woman.  She went over to the young lady's table and introduced herself.

Both women hit it off immediately.  The had so much in common: they both had the same alma mater, the had even worked at some of the same jobs while in college (though not together of course).  They talked for several hours and consumed a fair portion of alcohol as well.  Both women expressed a desire for a serious relationship; neither was interested in a one night stand.

It grew late and the two women exchanged phone numbers before going their separate ways.

Two days later, Lisa took the initiative and called Amanda at work.

"Amanda?  This is Lisa, from the club the other night?"

"Oh!  Hi.  How are you?"

"Fine.  And you?"

" I'm doing good!"

"Good!  I was wondering if you wanted to get together for dinner tonight?  I really enjoyed our meeting the other night and I wanted to get to know you a little better."

"That would be great!  I had a lot of fun the other night too.  I don't get off of work until six.  How's seven o'clock sound?"

"That would be perfect.  I'll meet you at The Sea Mist."

"O.K.!"

Lisa could not wait for seven o'clock to come.  It seemed like forever before the clock finally got there.  Lisa arrived at the restaurant dressed in a tight, but not too revealing, white tank dress.  Underneath she wore a black lace push-up bra (not that her breasts needed the extra lift), a matching lace thong that was so skimpy and thigh that it ran between her cunt lips and rubbed against her clit when she moved.  On her legs she had a pair of thigh high stockings and 2 1/2" heels on her feet.  With her black hair up in a bun, she was conservative, yet one hell of a knockout.

Amanda arrived a few minutes after Lisa.  She was stunningly dressed in a red blazer with black velvet lapels, matching red skirt, and a white silk blouse.  She had been feeling sexy all day and so she wore a garter belt to hold up her lace topped stockings.  Under her clothes she had on a hunter green colored matching satin bra and panty set.

To the casual observer, the two women looked like old friends who had come for a bite to eat together after work; no one would have guessed that they were on a date.  They each had a drink before dinner and a bottle with it.  Just as the check arrived, Amanda said, "I feel like going dancing.  What do you say Lisa?"

"I'm up for it," replied Lisa.

They went to a dance club on the other side of town that catered to gay and bisexuals.  They each had another drink or two before finally hitting the floor.  They both started moving with the music, their bodies coming closer and closer together, until they were soon grinding their each other's butts, thighs, and breasts.

Lisa threw her arms around Amanda and kissed her.  Amanda responded by opening her mouth and darting her tongue into Lisa's mouth.  Amanda began to grind her crotch against Lisa's leg.  Lisa thought she felt a large, warm thumb rubbing against her.  She was suddenly very curios about what exactly was under Amanda's skirt.

Breaking off the kiss, Lisa suggested that they go back to her apartment so that they could have a little bit more privacy.  Amanda hurriedly agreed and the two women departed.

On arriving at their destination, Lisa lit the candles she had strategically placed in her living room, and put on some soft music.  She opened the bottle of champagne she always kept ready in case something like this happened.  Both women curled up on the sofa with a glass of the bubbly and talked for a bit.

But Lisa's curiosity about Amanda's crotch was too much and she soon leaned over kissed Amanda again.  They picked up where they had left off, in a passionate french lip embrace.  Amanda let her hands roam Lisa's chest, squeezing her breasts through the fabric off her dress; Lisa replied in kind.  Lisa could feel Amanda's nipples getting hard through the thin material of her blouse.  Very slowly, she began unbuttoning the garment to get better access to Amanda's amazing bosom.

Amanda's hand found its way to Lisa's thigh and started slowly stroking it, up and down the silky clad leg; her other hand went to Lisa's back and began to undo the zipper of her dress.  The two women stopped kissing for minute; Lisa removed her dress while Amanda took off her blouse.  Lisa stared intently at the exposed cleavage of the other woman.  But she was soon fed up with looking and dove upon her, licking and sucking at the soft flesh of Amanda's chest, suckling her nipples through the satin of her bra.

Amanda's bra was soon on the floor and she pulled Lisa closer to her as the other woman's tongue darted along her rigid nipples.  Amanda let one hand fondle Lisa's voluptuous tits, while the other allowed itself to trace the outline of Lisa's thong.  Amanda's slim finger rode down the tight g-string past Lisa's rectum, between the now swollen and wet lips of Lisa's cunt, up past her clit and then on to her navel.  She grabbed the waistband of the tight undergarment and pulled at it, increasing the pressure on Lisa's asshole and clit.  The hand on Lisa's melons now dropped between her legs and began to toy with Lisa's cunt lips.

"Ummm.  I want to eat you so bad," Amanda said from under Lisa.  Lisa stopped the loving attention she was paying to Amanda's tits and raised herself up.  She straddled Amanda so that her panty clad cunt was in her face.  Amanda drew her face toward Lisa's pussy, basking in the sweet perfume emanating from that magical box.  She licked the tangy juices from Lisa's lips, darting her tongue back and forth along her mound, loving every drop.  When Lisa began moaning intensely, Amanda started to lick Lisa's clit through the lace thong.  She was soon sucking the undergarment into her mouth to taste any fuck juices that had been absorbed by the material.  Lisa was loving the fact that she was being eaten out through her panty; the thong was pulled tight against her ass, adding to the pleasure she was receiving.  It was not long before she came, her juices dripping onto Amanda's face and down her neck.

Lisa got off of Amanda and proceeded to lick her own juice from Amanda's face.  Amanda pulled Lisa's face towards her and stuck her tongue into Lisa's mouth, trying to get a last taste of the fuck juice.

"I want to eat you now, sweetie."  Amanda quickly removed her skirt at this pronouncement.  Lisa got down on the floor and began to lick up Amanda's stockings toward her crotch.  When she reached Amanda's inner thigh, she noticed a slight bulge in her panties.  "Maybe she has a butterfly hooked up to her," Lisa thought.  She licked up the satin panty, from the crotch to Amanda's smooth belly.  "That's a strange feeling butterfly under there."

Lisa hooked her thumbs into the waistband of Amanda's panty and pulled them down her gorgeous legs.  When she went to spread Amanda's legs, she got the shock of her life.  Amanda had a smoothly shaved, semi hard, seven inch penis between her legs.  She stared at it in disbelief.

Turning bright red, Amanda said, "I'm sorry.  I should have told you, but I got so caught up in the moment."  A tear started to roll down her cheek.

Shaking off her initial shock, Lisa looked at Amanda and immediately gave her a big hug.

"Don't cry, sweetie.  I'm not mad.  I'm a little shocked is all; I wasn't expecting something like this."

"Do you want me to leave?"

"Nooo!  I'd love to have you stay so that we can finish what we started."  With that, Lisa planted a kiss on Amanda's lips, and then moved her down to her crotch and engulfed now stiffening member.  Amanda stroked Lisa's head with one hand, wiped her tears away with the other, and enjoyed the sensations of Lisa's mouth on her cock.

Lisa bobbed up and down on Amanda's rod.  She hadn't sucked a cock since she was, what...17?  It felt so good in her mouth; it was more exciting than when she gave head to her past girlfriends' strap-ons.  She could feel the heat coming off the organ and the blood surging through it.  She let her tongue prod the piss hole, trying to enter the small orifice.  She coated the fuck tool with her saliva and sucked with the power of an industrial strength vacuum cleaner.  "Just call me Hoover," she thought.  "God, I want this thing in my pussy soo bad.  I'd love it in my ass; in my mouth; in my hand.  I want wherever I can get it, and I want it now.

Lisa moved her mouth away from Amanda's saliva slickened pole and looked very seductively into Amanda's eyes.  "I want you to fuck me with that thing.  Fuck me fast and hard."

Lisa laid back on the couch with her head on the armrest as Amanda moved into entry position.  As she sunk her pole into Lisa's hot box, Lisa's legs wrapped themselves around Amanda's waist, pulling her down ontop of her lover.  Amanda began thrusting into Lisa's velvety pussy, the lips gripping her rampant pole, Lisa's saliva and fuck juices making a squishing noise every time the cock thrust home.

The two women's boobs came into contact, the nipples rubbing against the other's, sending pleasurable waves throughout each other's bodies.  Lisa was soon screaming out in ecstasy, her vagina dripping with her excited wetness.  Soon she launched into the largest orgasm of her life.  The hot cock between her legs and the warm breasts rubbing against hers was too much stimulant.  Her cunt spasmed tightly around Amanda's extension.  The walls of her cunt secreted copious amounts of her sweet nectar, filling the apartment with the smell of her sex.

The contraction of Lisa's cunt muscles was driving Amanda closer to the edge.  The sight and sound of her lover's orgasm was enough to send her over it.  Lisa could feel the sperm rising up through Amanda's rod, the muscles tightening up in preparation of spraying the white load.  Amanda's spunk jetted up through her penis, coating Lisa's cervix with the white liquid.  Amanda left her dick in Lisa's pussy until it softened up enough to plop out on its own.

Lisa pushed Amanda down onto the floor and straddled her in a sixty-nine position.  Lisa greedily sucked Amanda's sperm coated fuck tool, unable to get enough of the mixed taste of their passion.  Amanda also slurped at the sweet fruits dripping from Lisa's pussy; the mix of pussy juice and semen getting her hard again.  Almost immediately, Amanda orgasmed a second time, pumping more of her white secretions into Lisa's mouth.  Lisa swallowed every last drop of her lover's gift, while Amanda licked her cunt dry.

The two woman crawled into Lisa's bed and cuddled up together under the satin sheets.  Exhausted, they soon fell asleep in each other's arms, dreaming of what other pleasures their relationship might bring.