She was still sleeping peacefully. She was on her side, her hair hanging over her shoulders and down to between her shoulder blades. Her hands were curled up in front of her face, she looked like a small child. I smiled to myself, that’ll soon change when she wakes. Back at school, she had been very outspoken. Maybe that’s why she’d never had any boyfriends while I was there. That or she was a lesbian. I removed the hot water bottle which was now cold and slid the thermometer between her lips again. Her temperature seemed to be recovering, a few more hours and she would be fine. As I slipped the thermometer out again, she rolled over onto her back. I could see the lovely smooth skin and taught muscle of her belly, rising to the swell of her breasts, although they were securely hidden behind her bra. She was beginning to stir, and I too felt a stirring, like butter flies and frogs were doing acrobatics in my stomach. I’m but a religious man in any way, but I offered a silent prayer. Iris was soaking wet and desperate to get her mouth all over Chrisanne. She yanked down her own panties and got rid of her bra. “Stop telling me and show me.”“Fuck, you’re bossy.”But luckily, Chrisanne followed orders well. Once they were in the pile of blankets on the floor, Iris took control. It had been so long since she’d been with a woman who wanted all of her. She quickly peeled off Chrisanne’s clothes and pressed her down into the blankets, planting kisses over every inch of her she could reach. Chrisanne smelled like that same perfume she wore in Italy, and of lemons and desire. Iris licked and bit her all over, making up for the days she’d been without. She inhaled her, pressed her nose into the small creases, sucked her fingers, drank the sweat from her skin.When she couldn’t wait any longer, she lifted her mouth from Chrisanne’s breasts.“I want to taste you,” she said. “Can I?”“Yes!” Chrisanne gasped. “God, yes.”Iris made her slow way down the writhing body, pausing to kiss.
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