Laurie saw her girlfriend moving towards her with a purpose. It was strange seeing the girl in a dress, but not entirely unpleasant. She knew that she had no chance of ever getting Heather into a dress again, so she savored the moment, and she savored the kiss that Heather bestowed on her.
“Gather around folks,” Heather said. “It’s time for what passes for my version of an inspirational speech.” She waited until the five band members were clustered together in a tight circle. “Good. This may sound kind of strange, but who here knows what happens in a few days? Besides us celebrating our victory, that is?” That got a round of cheers, but everyone kept their eyes on their intrepid leader. “In three days, it will be the first anniversary of the day that me, Laurie and Alice unwillingly packed my jeep up with our stuff and headed out to be camp counselors. It was that day that a certain GORGEOUS young woman put the motor oil in the wrong place, causing my jeep to blow a rod and eventually catch on fire on a long dirt road in The Middle of Nowhere, Texas.” Laurie blushed. Heather continued. “That was the first day of the road that led to where we’re standing right now. For myself,” she said as she looked at each member of the group in turn, “it’s a place I never would have imagined I’d be, with better friends than I ever thought I’d have.” That earned a round of melodramatic “awh’s,” but their expressions told her that they felt the same way. “And I wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for you guys. I’d lost my voice. Laurie gave me a reason to sing, Alice gave me the words, and Mary and Jenny spiked the punch and turned this whole thing into a party. In a few minutes, we get our shot to open for the Eagles, and the opportunity to sing in front of over fifty thousand people. I guess it would be the sensible thing to say that just this opportunity would be enough. But it isn’t enough. I want it all. I want the victory wreath, the brass ring . . . the whole damn thing. Give me an ‘Amen’ if you want it too.”
“AMEN!”
“Good to hear,” she said with a grin. “I don’t want to spend my first anniversary with Laurie talking about ‘our noble effort.’ They don’t tell stories about the knight in shining armor who ALMOST slew the dragon.”
Just then, some contest-related personnel rush over and told them to get set up. Before the girl’s went to grab their gear, Heather had one more thing to say. “A year ago, the journey started. Tonight, let’s end the journey and begin the legend.” Then the girls headed for the stage.
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Three days later . . .
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“How did I come to be here?” Heather murmured. “What did I ever do to deserve this?” She was sitting very still, afraid that even the slightest movement might shatter the fragile air. But she didn’t have control over everything. She felt tight, slender calves creep over her shoulders before resting against Heather’s sides with the accompanying knees resting on her shoulders.
“You were just spectacular, that’s all,” said a beautiful voice from behind her. “You were perfect.”
Heather felt Laurie’s lips kiss the top of her head. She was sitting in a huge, Jacuzzi-style tub in a posh suite at one of the nicest hotels in the area. Laurie had sprung for it. It was the blonde girl’s anniversary present to Heather. It was also their own personal victory party. In just a few months, the members of Lost in Texas would be performing a short set opening for the Eagles.
Heather smiled. The last few days had been a veritable whirlwind of activity. She could barely wrap her head around it all. She had given her speech to the band. They had gone out on stage, and they only had two songs to convince the judges and the crowd that the group of five girls was the best of the contenders. One judge had later told Alice, who had circulated it to the rest of the group besides Heather, that two songs was one song more than necessary for them to make up their minds. Heather remembered people shouting and hugging when the group’s name had been announced. An executive from Mega-Global Records, who had been at the contest on a whim and who represented the Eagles, had talked to the girls about a developmental deal. Mary, the most business savvy of the group, had started working out the details of the deal. Heather’s brain had been in a fog since the first note of “The Itch.” She hadn’t been brought back to reality until Laurie had started kissing her. They had been doing quite a bit of that in the last few days. She vaguely remembered giving Laurie a dozen roses. Laurie had given Heather an amulet made of silver in the shape of the state of Texas.
The next day, the whole group was heading down to the ranch to start rehearsals. When they weren’t lost, the girls could make the drive in reasonable time, so they had decided that they would work Monday through Thursday for Jane, and they would come back to town for the weekends to perform at the clubs. They needed to work on their stage show and keep their names in people’s thoughts. But that all started tomorrow. Tonight, Heather was going to enjoy the presence of the woman who had captured her heart a year ago.
She glanced behind her. Laurie was sitting there on the edge of the tub wearing nothing but a large, white men’s shirt. Her blonde hair was falling in a deliciously unkempt fashion down her shoulders, and she had two glasses of sparkling (non-alcoholic) apple cider. She handed one to Heather.
“Cheers,” said Laurie. “To one year together, with the rest of our lives to go!”
Heather was amazed at how those beautiful eyes sparkled when she said “the rest of our lives”. She knew the girl meant every word. Heather sometimes wondered why she had been so willing to let Laurie into her life. It was more than the fact that the girl was attractive and that Heather had felt bad about the way she had treated her once upon a time. But she couldn’t quite figure it out, and she really didn’t much care.
Laurie placed her glass on the tile beside the tub and started massaging Heather’s temples and neck. Not because she was overly stressed, but rather for the simple joy of physical contact. She scooted her legs to the sides a bit and let her hands drift down to work the muscles on Heather’s well-toned shoulders.
“The things you can do with those hands,” Heather said.
“The things that I’m GOING to do with these hands,” Laurie returned coyly.
Heather reached around and pulled Laurie into the tub. For a moment, the blonde girl actually disappeared beneath the bubbling surface. When she appeared again, her hair was slicked back and that white shirt had gone translucent and was clinging to her body like a second skin.
“Now look what you did,” Laurie said with a horribly insincere pout.
Heather pulled the blonde over until Laurie was in her lap. “Whatever can I do to get you to forgive me?” She pulled the collar of the shirt down and kissed Laurie on the shoulder blade. “Forgive me?”
Laurie was trying to pout, albeit unconvincingly. “No,” she said in her best child-like voice.
Heather kissed her the bottom of the jaw, tickling the skin with her tongue in the process. “How about now?”
“Not yet,” Laurie groaned.
Heather moved her lips up and kissed the corner of Laurie’s mouth. “Forgiven?” Heather asked. When Laurie opened her mouth to protest, the dark-hair girl kissed her full on the lips. Her tongue danced into Laurie’s mouth, raking her tongue stud across the blonde’s tender lips. “Forgiven?” she asked again, this time with heated breath.
“Forgiven,” Laurie replied as she wrapped her arms around Heather’s head and kissed the girl back. The two were perfectly happy with the way things were for a while, kissing and nuzzling and occasionally licking. But as was almost always the case with those two girls, hands started drifting and the petting got heavier. Laurie buried two fingers in Heather’s femininity and Heather grabbed Laurie’s soft ass and pulled the girl toward her. “You teased me really badly last time,” Laurie said. “You’re not getting away with that this time.” Her fingers were working magic on Heather, and the dark-haired girl’s face was growing flush with excitement.
“I think I can handle your version of ‘getting even.’ But is that the best you’ve got?” Heather said, egging her girlfriend on.
“I’ll show you my best,” Laurie growled, curling her fingers upward to seek out Heather’s g-spot. She was using her thumb to massage one side of Heather’s mound while the fingers penetrated her girlfriend’s body. When she felt that she had found what she was looking for, she went after that spot with a vengeance. Heather was groaning louder and shoving her crotch against Laurie’s hand. The two girls were kissing so much that they were almost re-circulating each other’s air. Heather released her grip on Laurie’s ass so she could wrap her legs around the girl’s hips. Her hands found new homes on the sides of Laurie’s face, stabilizing it for another round of lip-locks. “Tell me,” Laurie said almost plaintively. “I need to hear . . .”
“I love you,” Heather said. Laurie’s face lit up. ‘Sometimes,’ Heather thought, ‘it just takes the simplest things . . .’ Loving Laurie had become easy for Heather.
“I love you too,” Laurie said, working her thumb against Heather’s clit. She had the g-spot and the clit under her control. It was time to watch the fireworks. Heather’s body had already started to shiver, despite the warmth of the water. “C’mon baby,” Laurie continued. “Show me you love me.” And with that, Heather let go. Her pussy gripped at Laurie’s finger while her legs gripped the girl’s hips. When Heather’s orgasm subsided, Laurie leaned in and put her lips against the girl’s ear. “And that’s just the tip of the iceberg.”
“Well it’s my turn now,” replied Heather. She released Laurie from between her legs and maneuvered around behind the blonde’s back. “Now hands on the tile and butt in the air.”
Laurie stood up in the tub and rested her head on her arms that were folded in front of her on the tile. Her shirt was hanging partially into the water below her. Heather was kneeling in the tub and placed her face between those cute little butt cheeks. “I love room service,” she kidded as she planted a kiss on those full pussy lips. “I love eating in,” she finished before unleashing an oral torrent on the beautiful example of womanhood before her. She used her hands to keep Laurie’s ass cheeks spread, giving her tongue free reign. She pulled one hand back and slapped that ass before gripping it tightly again. That got a pleasant little yelp, so Heather repeated it on the other ass cheek. But mostly, she just concentrated on eating Laurie like the girl had never been eaten before. There was no patch of skin too remote or crevice too deep that Heather couldn’t reach with her tongue. She teased those full vaginal lips and the surrounding mound. She ravished the clit and rimmed the asshole. She eventually released her grip on Laurie’s ass so she could stick three fingers, one on top of the other, into Laurie’s box. She pounded those fingers into her girlfriend’s love canal. But she replaced her fingers with her tongue after a few minutes. She missed the taste. She particularly loved having her face buried there when Laurie came, which the girl began to do. Her hips trembled slightly and twitched as her juices flowed from their hiding places, onto Heather’s face and down Laurie’s own thighs.