When I first met her, my neighbor, aged mid 30's, like me, I could read her eyes and gesture that she is into women. It was a warm evening and we were sharing a bottle of red wine, both got a little tipsy. I just open myself out - "Can I kiss you?" I asked, barely above a whisper. She smiled nervously and nodded, keeping her eyes on mine. It was a beautifully intense moment. We knew we would be crossing a line and we both wanted it so badly, so desperately. My heart pounded so hard and I leaned forward slowly, feeling the electricity gather between us. Slowly, I saw her close her eyes. I closed mine too as I pressed my lips to hers.
The sensation of our lips meeting was beyond anything I could put into words. It felt so wonderful, so right, so perfect. Her lips were warm - soft and silky smooth, and fit into mine with surprising ease. We sighed into the kiss, reveling in the sensation of our lips against each other's. She was so beautiful, as a person intellectually, emotionally, and now romantically. All of these emotions poured out of me and flooded into the kiss I was giving her, and I couldn't help feeling the passion level rise
hotly and quickly. Our kisses grew firmer as we sighed heavier and deeper, wrapping our arms tighter around each other. I opened my mouth wider, covering more of her mouth with mine, and she sighed heavier into me. When I next opened my mouth, she opened hers to, and we met open-mouthed, breathing into each other as we kissed. God, it was hot. I wanted her. I wanted every inch of her. I slid my tongue into her mouth and touched it to hers.
Immediately she pushed her tongue back against mine. It was so wet and warm and it felt heavenly. I slid my tongue back and forth across hers with long, deep strokes, and she let me, holding her tongue extended for me to caress. I was so hot I grabbed the sides of her face, tilting it at an angle as I pushed my tongue deeper into her mouth. I licked the length of her tongue over and over, reveling in the feel of her sexy mouth against mine.
I loved the way it felt so I began licking with faster strokes, and soon I was licking her like a cat at a water bowl, lapping over and over at her wonderful, sexy tongue. Our hands met each others boobs – massaging and holding hard. We both wanted more ….