A Night to Remember
author……LisaSkirts
(just for the record.....Leda and I recently parted ways ~22 June 2000~ but I decided to leave the story here.....)
Leda and I decided it was time to take a trip to the Ladies Room…..
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We giggled all the way to the ladies room….hand in hand………I don't even think that Leda was aware of the direction that she was going……she was ahead of me, but looked back at me the entire walk there….NEVER loosing eye contact.

The ladies room door had already closed……and Leda stood in front of the mirror pretending to be interested in fixing her lipstick, never taking her eyes off of me as I stood behind her…..smoothly sliding her long brown dress to her waist as I ran both of my hands up her thighs. Teasing her, while she watched me in the mirror.

She twisted her lipstick tube once and threw it aimlessly in her purse……and rested both of her hands on the ladies room sink…..arched her back…..and moaned…all in the same movement…….never taking her eyes off of the mirror. On my knees, I licked her inner thighs…..watching her expression in the mirror. I wanted more…….and her body language convinced me that she did too. Turning to face me……she played with my hair…with eyes that were begging me to "Go down on her." By this time, she was fully "untucked"…..as she slid her panties down far enough for me to taste her.

I am not sure what distraction caused us to move to the bathroom stall and close the door. I just remember looking up at her…….her piercing eyes that wreaked sexuality….as she whispered "Come here"….as she helped me up and we gently fondled each others breasts for just a brief moment.

Deep, passionate kisses…they powerfully embraced us. Allowing us to loose control.

Dropping my purse to the floor and bending over…resting my hands on the wall, revealing my pantyless bottom, Leda placed her hands on my hips and began rubbing herself on me………somewhat forcefully pushing herself into me. Mmmmmmmm……..
I fell to my knees……….and then someone opened the Ladies Room door!


Realizing what had just happened…let alone the fact that Leda and I were "boinking" on our first date…sent me into a bit of a panic.
Quickly….I pulled my skirt down, grabbed my purse…..and hit the door.

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The Next Night……………

Mark and I perched ourselves in our usual spot at the club. And I nervously waited for Leda to meet me there.
We had already planned that this was going to be an "All nighter"……..and I waited in anticipation. Excited may be a better word………."wet" may be even better.

Shortly after Leda's arrival……we were back to those deep passionate kisses again. Touching each other softly….letting the world go by. As far as we were concerned, we were the only two people in the whole club.

Anticipating the evening that lie ahead…….our stay at the club only lasted for two or three cocktails.

We were like way too nervous. Like girls afraid that they were gonna get busted. But we checked into Crowne Plaza……and that is where my story really begins………….

Once we got to our room……..both of us felt relaxed, and very much intimately alone.

I distinctly remember the look in Leda's eyes as she slithered onto the bed. From the way her hair fell around her face…to the way that she arched her back and caressed her own breasts…….her slow, deep breaths……her radiant sex appeal……the way that she touched me…..wanting to explore every inch of me………

Consuming myself with her passion while she allowed me to softly tease her by licking her nipples…biting them occasionally. For hours.
The pleasure that she found when she lay there on her back…anticipating what it was that I was going to do to her…..opening her legs, wide enough for me to slide between them….and fantasize about making love to her…showing her…sharing with her…..how creative minds work and how it was that Lesbians related to each other. Letting her feel me soak her with my wetness. The look on her face as she felt my cum running between her legs, soaking the sheets beneath her…….Her "innocent" look of contentment assured me that this was the kind of sex that she had always "Really Wanted"………

6 Hours later….
Both of us were drenched……..and the room wreaked of sex. Trying to recall the number of times that I had orgasamed was futile. It seemed as if it were all just one continuous climax. We laid and quietly whispered little thoughts to each other. Repeating again and again that we had to be "connected" somehow. Caressing each other…in total relaxation.

Still obsessed with my own pleasure……realizing that Leda had taken me to a place that I did not know existed. The power of love AND passion (sex)……..together……as one…….a power that gave me no choice but to give in. I lay there in her arms trying to recover….

I got the feeling that Leda was trying to say something to me…..and I was not sure what to expect…..so to change the pace of the conversation and allow her to feel comfortable…….I straddled her……..and looked deeply into her eyes………and waited. I will admit that Leda whispered something to me that caught me totally off guard. "Would you be willing to wear a strap-on and make love to me?" (stumbling all over herself for words to form the question correctly)…..In a very soft, almost humble voice that anticipated that I was going to say "NO"……..

A perverted arrousal came over me……and my response was "Yes…I will…I really will"……

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…….And on the third night together……..

We again planned to meet for cocktails at the club.

As I waited for her to arrive…..I sat deep in thought…..my mind sought the answer to the impossible challenge that I could possibly now face. I had taken her virginity……and now she wanted to take mine. I asked myself over and over again….."Can I do this?……"Can I possibly satisfy her?" "What if I don't"…….."What if she laughs about the femme way that chicks use such things as strap-ons and stuffs?" "Do I really have the talent and experience to give her half as much pleasure as she had given me?"…………were among many of the questions that were all distorted and twisting together in my brain. (sigh)

In my heart, I believed that Leda expected absolutely nothing from me but to "share" myself with her. And I also believed that no matter how I chose to do it….it would be perfect. My pleasure was her pleasure…in a twisted sorta way.

Which leads me to the perverted thought of trying to decide which was actually throbbing at the moment….my heart, in nervousness….or my clit in anticipation of making love to her…..my way.

Aaaaaaaaaaanyway….

One cocktail and we were out of the club. (we had brought our own beverages for later that night)….and we headed out the door…..TO GO SHOPPING.

Decisions….Decisions. I let Leda "Pick her own poision"………….and she proudly carried her merchandise to the counter.
A different kind of nervous was in the air this time…..this third night together. We poured cocktails…..and held each other……..right down to the moment that was right.

Leda played with her breasts….and kinda got giggly at one point….while she watched me "harness" my "power".

The look in her eyes was almost selfish…..that of pleasure…..much like the pleasure that had consumed me the night before.

I laid Leda back gently on the bed…….brushed her hair from her eyes…..and did naturally…..what any two femmes would do in this situation. The passion enraged her as she willingly let her legs fall open. Her body begging me to make love to her.

I quietly said to myself……."I have always believed that making love was a stupid euphemism for fucking"….."And for some reason……..I am not thinking that way right now" I honestly believe that was the very instant that I began to fall in love with her.

Leaning over her submissive body……I could smell my perfume all over her…..her neck…her breasts……..

Perversion of the mind is powerful, and my desire to please her is fading….fast. The Domme in me felt the need to devour her for my own sake….my own satisfaction. She wispered "How may I please you?"……and I gently inserted my "power" (c'mon, we all know it was an 8" dildo) (giggles)…….into her wetness……and instantly….orgasmed. I felt it rushing down my legs. Pushing myself into her harder and faster……..she began to masturbate. I lost touch with her when she closed her eyes. And it was clear that she was reaching her own euphoria.

Sensing her "submissive" willingness to please me, I pulled away from her and made her get on all fours in the middle of the bed. She watched me lubricate my "power" (dildo for cryin' out loud)…….as she continued to masturbate, turning around once to suck the head of my strap-on…looking innocently up at me with her deep…dark……beautiful eyes. Again……I push myself into her……with conviction this time…….for "her" pleasure.

Several hours later……..
We found ourselves drenched…….laying in each others arms….in total exhaustion. Completely content. Holding each other tightly.
Gently kissing Leda on the forehead…..she smiled at me……and said "Honey, that was wonderful"….."And I am never going to let you go."
(Internally I sighed with relief. I didn't want to let her down.)

I still remember the look on her face….and the tone of her voice…and the way that her hair looked…and the way that she was caressing me……when she turned to me and said "I love you Lisa"……her eyes filled up with little tears and her lip quivered slightly. First there was a silence and then the tears began to swell in my eyes…..and my heart began to ache…and I felt a knot in my stomach…because I knew that I was going to tell myself the truth….which was that I was falling deeply in love with her too. I never wanted to leave her arms.
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Unlike many other stories that I have written before, this one turned out quite differently. This was the night that I found my Soulmate….Leda……..

Finding my Soulmate was a journey….one that I had almost given up on.

This experience was certainly "A Night to Remember"……… it was just the beginning of a relationship that will last forever.
I love you Leda !