JustSkipIt: et al.: I am back to the overlapping perspective thingy. So some of the scenes are from Tara's perspective (54) and some are from Willow's (55). This one will fill in what the gang said to Tara while Willow was in the bathroom. It might even include some of the other events of the pizza time...
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Part 56
When they got to the restaurant, Tara was surprised to see how enthusiasticallythey were greeted by the group of women at the pizza parlor. Even the waitresses seemed to know Willow and quickly brought her a glass of Sprite ® and smiled broadly at her. Tara looked over at the women, they all seemed nice. All of the people who Willow had told her about, Gretchen and her girlfriend, Cindy and hers, and Faye.
They were all digging into the pizza when one of them asked, “So where did the two of you meet again?”
Willow and Tara looked at each other.
What did she tell them?
“We met at a boarding school,” said Willow.
“What kind of boarding school?” asked one of the women.
“A small one…very exclusive…”
well, that is one way of explaining it Tara started to smile.
“I think there is something you are not telling us. Why are the two of you laughing ?”
“Listen it doesn’t matter where we met. We did and we’ve been together for over 2 years. “ replied Willow.
“Together…that is relative right?” countered the woman.
What has Willow told them? She didn’t tell them that we haven’t had sex has she? Would she really be telling them that? Has she been complaining? What has she been saying?
“Well I mean…you’ve not been really together right? You’ve not lived near each other for a long time right?”
“Right” said Tara.
“I’m surprised that you agreed to come out to dinner. If my girl came into town I would just be eating in.”
Ok, two can play this game “Well, we needed to get some nourishment to sustain…” Tara winked and put her hand on Willow’s knee. She could see the blood rush into Willow’s face. She smiled and looked at Willow. It got the desired effect.
“We gotta go soon.”
“Whenever baby,” responded Tara in as sultry of a voice as she could muster.
“I…I…gotta go to the ladies room, then we can go, ok?” stuttered Willow.
“Sure lover, I’ll be waiting here for you.
Tara watched Willow walk toward the restroom.
Tara watched her girlfriend walk.
“She’s a really nice kid, you are lucky. I am so glad that we got to meet you after hearing so much about you. We weren’t sure we were going to…” said one of the women. Tara thought her name was Gretchen.
“She is a really nice and hot too. If I were you I’d watch out, she’s quite a catch. If she was my girl, I’d keep her close.” Said Faye
“I’ll take that under advisement.” replied Tara.
Tara looked around the table to see what the responses of the other women were to this comment. Two of them seemed to be shocked, while the rest just seemed to be acting like this was a normal comment.
“Faye!” exclaimed Gretchen.
“What? What I say is true. You can’t deny that Willow is a catch. She is smart, and cute and funny…”
Just then Willow came back from the bathroom. She threw some money down on the table and took Tara’s hand and led her out of the restroom. As soon as they got out, Tara dropped Willow’s hand and said, “What is up with you and Faye?”
Tara watched Willow blanche. “N..n..nothing. S..she is a real flirt.”
They started walking to the bus stop.
“Are you sure?”
Why did all the color drain from her face? “She seemed pretty in to you?”
“Did she say something while I was gone?”
“Just warned me that you were hot and I quote ‘If you were her girl she’d keep you ‘close’”
“Bitch.”
“My thoughts exactly.”
“I am sorry. I was hoping that she wasn’t even going to be there. I just wanted you to meet the others”
“The rest were nice. But Willow, are you sure that you’re not interested in Faye? She is pretty hot, and smart, and …here.”
Willow stopped, “Listen Tara. I only have eyes for you. Sure her flirting is sometimes flattering, but I love YOU. I wouldn’t care if you were a thousand miles away, YOU are my soulmate. You are the only one who I love.”
“Really?”
“Really.”
The two continued walking and went back to the dorm.
Tara still felt sort of awkward after they got back to Willow’s dorm. Part of her wanted to just jump Willow’s bones and show her how much of a good girlfriend she was, but the other side felt angry because obviously Willow had told them that they hadn’t had sex yet. It seemed like Willow was also feeling apprehensive from the dinner events, so they decided to watch a movie on TV and sat on the bed holding hands. Tara had trouble focusing on the movie, so she decided to ask the question that was echoing through her head. During a commercial, she asked, “Wil, can I ask you a question?”
“Sure, anything sweetie.”
“What did Faye mean by the ‘you two haven’t been ‘together; comment?”
“I don’t know.”
“You haven’t told her that we haven’t you know…”
“NO. Sweetie, I wouldn’t tell anyone that. They all have been teasing me about how I must be ‘excited’ about seeing you, but I just smile…I guess I implied…but I never said anything…”
“Does it bother you that we haven’t…”
“No. We will when you are ready. I can wait as long as you need to? But I gotta admit I liked how you dealt it back to Faye. They are a bunch older and I don’t want them to think about me being a kid. They treat me like I am their age instead of almost 6 years younger…well really 8 years younger, they think I am 18.”
“They are all in their twenties? You lied about your age?”
“Uh huh, they all are in grad school. If they knew that I was even younger than the average freshman, they’d not give me the time of day. They are always making comments about how young the undergrads look. I try to make them forget my age.”
“Did you ever think that if you have to lie to your friends about something as simple as your age, then maybe something’s wrong with the friendship?”
“I know, but it is not like there are lots of people clamoring to be my friend. I am not in classes with freshmen ‘cause technically I am a junior, and I just have never related to people my own age…”
“Have you looked into any clubs or things? Gone to sporting events?”
“I am really busy with my lab and things.”
“Sounds like an excuse.”
“You know you are sort of sounding like Aunt Joyce, but I guess you both are kind of right. I’ve been thinking about going to the Wicca group…and I went to watch a few soccer games.”
“That would be good. It is getting close to the fall equinox, there should be something cool going on.”
“I’ll try to go to it.”
“Can you do more than try?”
“I promise I’ll go to it if you promise something.”
“What?”
“Do you promise you’ll start kissing me now.”
“Don’t you want to finish the movie?”
“No, do you?”
“Na. So do you promise?”
“Yes”
“I so promise” Tara took Willow’s lips into her own.
Stay in the moment Maclay…of course others are going to find her sexy, but she loves you. She wants to be kissing you Tara relaxed into the kiss, deepening it with her tongue and the withdrawing and flicking Willow’s lips softly until Willow sucked her tongue back in and they began exploring all of the other’s mouths. Willow was tugging at her shirt and she moved away so that it could be easily removed. Willow unsnapped her bra and removed that garment, as well as, her own top clothing. Then Willow nudged Tara onto her back on the bed and hovered over her, her small perky breasts slightly touching Tara’s own. Tara looked up at the hovering body.
she is so beautiful.
Willow lay down on top of her and began kissing her again. Their chests were sandwiched together, and Tara could feel her own taught nipples against the soft smooth skin of her girlfriend’s chest. Tara yearned to have those small orbs within her mouth, so she flipped her over and began her ministrations to the objects of her desire. Tara could feel a heavy feeling in her abdomen as she licked the redhead’s nipples. This was an unfamiliar feeling. Usually she felt nothing beneath her belly button, but at this moment it felt as though the area was heavy and wet…
that must mean when someone says they are wet. I always wondered… This thought was interrupted by Willow moving herself so that her leg was pressing against her center.
OMG that feels SO good, like she knew what I needed Tara found her body pushing into the girl’s leg, trying to get as much pressure as she could. Willow got the hint and began grinding into the girl. Meanwhile, Tara continued to alternate between licking and sucking her girlfriend’s breasts and just laying back to enjoy the sensations that were echoing through her. Tara could hear Willow’s breath coming faster and faster as she moved above her. She looked at her and saw that the girl’s neck was a blotchy red, her mouth was open, and her eyes closed in concentration. She realized she wanted to see all of this girl, she wanted to touch and taste every inch. Tara flipped Willow onto her back and began undoing the girl’s jeans, kissing her belly button as she inched down the zipper. Willow raised her hips so that Tara could remove the jeans and lay there her eyes closed, the flush spreading throughout her torso.
Tara looked at her girlfriend who was now only wearing a pair of bikini underpants with flowers on them. She smiled, Willow opened her eyes and said, “I didn’t think you’d be seeing them. I have some way sexier ones.”
“They are sexy” purred Tara surprised by the hoarseness of her voice. “I like flowers.”
Willow blushed. “Are you ok with this?”
“More than ok. I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel. I want to feel all of you against me. I want to touch you.”
“Feel free.” she lay back down, “I want to be touched by you in whatever way you want to.”
Tara smiled.
“Will you take off your pants too?” asked Willow. I promise I’ll be good.
“Sure.”
Tara took off her cargo pants, but left on her underwear, she realized that she wasn’t ready to do that just yet.
Tara lay on top of Willow, her leg against Willow’s sex. Tara could feel the warm wetness and realized that she had created a similar situation in her girlfriend she had in her. She sensed a warm muskiness, and realized that Willow smelled different from herself. Tara lay her head on Willow’s stomach and touched the skin around the waistband of her underpants, she could see the outline of her public hair beneath and wondered, not for the first time, what color pubic hair her girlfriend had. She suspected that it would be slightly darker than her other hair, but she was not sure.
Willow was making little moaning sounds as Tara touched and kissed and tasted the skin around her nether region. A few times her body rose up some against the bed, just to fall back.
Tara took a deep breath and began to lower her girlfriend’s panties. Once again, Willow lifted her hips slightly so that Tara could ease them off. She threw them onto the floor with the other clothes. Tara took in the sight of all of her girlfriend.
She is so beautiful I love her so much and I am going to make love to her.