Uo tain herself in the moment, Cire first snickered and the into a full-fledged ugh with happy tears rolling down her flushed cheeks. “You are too much.” She kept ughing, “Here I thought you were about to break down on me and instead you threw out the mantra of the Sixties.”
“Fine. We will build and not destroy.” Heather looked up and ran her finger along Cire’s nee, “Besides, I never saw anyone awakehat ended up with pure colors. Always green or bck.”
Wheher’s finger got close enough to her lips, Cire gave the slender digit a kiss. “I noticed that too. Other than Tatum…she had white and green, I think.” Cire shrugged, “It really doesn’t matter. We aid naturals that e of age. That sounds best, let Gaia decide.” Cire looked down and into Heather’s lively brown eyes. “You seem happy all of a sudden. What’s on your mind?”
“You got it wrong, Cire.” Heather posed softly.
“I got what wrong?” Cire responded with a fused look in her own umber eyes.
“The sixties. You said the mantra was that war sucks.” Heather chewed excitedly on her lip.
“Yeah, it was?” Cire ughed.
“Not really, babe.” Heather leaned up and licked Cire from her to her lips and pressed a quick yet intense kiss on her partner. “It was make love not war.”
“Is that so?” Cire purred.
“Yep.” Heather began unbuttoning Cire’s blouse and promptly fumbled with the piece of clothing to the point where Cire’s buttons popped off o a time. “I…” Heather sighed and showed Cire her shaking hands. “It’s been a while..”
It was Heather’s i smile and her shaking hands that pushed Cire into a. “Heather.” She gripped Heather’s hands in hers and ignored her clothing. “Shhh…it’s alright. I uand.” Cire leaned forward and barely touched her lips to Heather’s. “Just go with what you know, I am not going anywhere.” She spoke with such deliberate a that they lightly kissed with every word that Cire uttered. “I said.. would walk…you..through it all.” Cire reassured as her own body temperature rose. Although her mind was quietly exploding with excitement, Cire khat she o get her new lover out of her mind and into her desire. “Let’s find out…” Breathing out sensually, Cire let out a tiny purr from her ample chest. “...what we..we..both enjoy.”
A tiny fre shot through Heather’s body when she felt Cire’s lips barely toug her own. It was the bination of Cire’s soft hands and her impactful little speech that made Heather stop shaking and cleared her doubting mind. All at once, Heather felt her ay pass and she had the sensations of her body ing to life and knew instantly that what they were doing was right. A twinge of guilt resurfaced for Carrie’s father yet through the geouches and light kisses Cire offered, Heather mao lock his memory back to the recesses of her mind ahose good memories settle so she could offer herself to Cire. It was how her heart took off beating like it would fly from her chest that spurred Heather into a. “I know…you…” Heather flicked her to and ran it over the rim of Cire’s lips. “...waiting on me…please…” Heather gasped, “...don’t hold b-back.”
It was after Cire heard the truth and the passion from Heather, that she came unglued..urained. They’d already kissed a few times, but Cire had it io make sure that this time would be more intimate, more needed. More necessary. Knowing that Heather needed a better oute from this embrace than the ohey’d done earlier in a plete but intense act, Cire took a deep andtremulous breath just as the tiny bck hole iomach started swirling. It was the bination of two emotions that drove Cire deeper into her determination. Little by little, Cire wove her lips closer to Heather making sure to feather her passes as she weht, letting her hot breath cover Heather’s features while getting closer and closer to her intearget. Only after strands of her hair fell from behind her ears to obscure her vision, did Cire give into the dark and tent swirl iummy and pressed her light pink lips to Heather’s awaiting silky smooth ones. Without much thinking, Cire ran her hands aloher’s long ned up to her ears before she squeezed her girlfriend firmly to her.
It was as though all of the strength in her body gave way aher gave herself over to the iy Cire brought to the both of them. Precious few things had ever brought Heather to the point where her arms and legs felt like putty and made her nerves pulse with little rockets. Fshes of her past with tiny and i kisses fshed through her, the faces of those instantly crushed and pushed aside with one simple vision. Cire. Although impossible, Heather sensed all of her past kisses erased and repced with Cire’s deep brown eyes and positively enduring smile. Drawing from the simple peppermint st from Cire’s lips, Heather’s mind clouded over when Cire’s delicate mouth delivered sensations that Heather had trouble identifying. All at ohe older woman was aware of everything going on around her. Starting with the sound of her blood pumping through her ears, Heather could only hear the anticipatory air ing from Cire and the ringing that seemed to e from all angles of her body. Already nearly cy from Cire’s initial toud subsequent swipe across her red lips, Heather dropped her arms to her side helplessly a Cire pull her into their bond. Overwhelmed with the sheer velvety impact of their kiss, Heather didn’t do anything but simply sigh deeply and go limp. Jumping into her head, Heather heard song lyrics eg in her head as Cire captured her pletely. When the lyrics hit the chorus, Heather knew for certain that what was was as close to a perfeent as she could hope for. Lifehouse. Hanging by a Moment..
“Fetting all I'm g,pletely inplete,I'll take your invitation,You take all of me now…
I'm falling even more in love with you,Letting go of all I've held on to,I'm standing here until you make me move’I'm hanging by a moment here with you,I'm living for the only thing I know,I'm running and not quite sure where to go,And I don't know what I'm diving into,Just hanging by a moment here with you…”
Tears of joy and emboldened happiness streaked dowher’s cheeks and spshed on her blouse, energizing her pendulous body, and finally giving some structure to her arms. Instantly when she could, Heather grabbed Cire by her waist and did her best to wiggle and move though she was dang with the younger dy in order to finish the song eg lovingly in her mind. Somehow lost in time, Heather vaguely remembered Cire pulling back with an i giggle. Heather kept torso dang on the sofa and simply kept smiling, uo find words and instead doing her best to allow her chocote eyes to speak for her.
