For the next week, things went well for Laura. She and Trina slept together every night. Shawna was still away, and they fucked so heatedly and often that Laura wondered if they would wear it out, wear out their ardent thirst for one another. But so far, they hadn't come close.

Her inevitable confrontation with Sholandra didn't happen because Rhonda returned and obviously occupied Sholandra's time. God, the blonde bitch must be fucking that poor girl to death, Laura thought, with a little envy. Sholandra had a beautiful body, and Laura had spent many lovely times in bed with her.

But all of this, even thoughts of Trina, went out the window one day when a new work team was formed and Laura found herself in a two-hour meeting with about fifteen new people. One of them was Randi Foster, a tall black woman with long, thin braids, a beautiful face, and a breathtaking slender but curvaceous body. Randi was so gorgeous and so desireable that Laura could hardly keep her mind on her business.

After the meeting, she went over to her, unable to stop herself. "I really love your hair," she said.

"You do? Really? Why, thank you. You know, sometimes I think it's too . . . you know, ethnic. That maybe I should take it down."

"It's gorgeous," Laura said. "Don't change it."

They introduced themselves. "Aren't you a twin of that girl in the Victoria's Secret ads?" Randi asked.

Embarrassed, Laura shook her head.

"You must hear that a lot," Randi said, understanding. "You look just like her."

"Thanks."

"Well, I have to rush. My boyfriend's picking me up in twenty minutes."

Laura smiled, trying not to let her crestfallen feelings show. Since they were the last to leave the meeting room, however, she didn't deprive herself of the opportunity to scrutinize Randi closely when Randi wasn't looking. She was tall, like Yvette, about an inch taller than Laura. She had medium-sized breasts and a long torso, very long legs, though she wore pants, so Laura could not see them. Most of all, her face was exquisitely beautiful to Laura, with a cute flattish nose and penciled arching eyebrows, large deep brown eyes, and a sensual mouth.

Laura wanted her. She wanted her so badly that she knew she would risk a lot to get her. But she had to go very slowly, and so for the next month or so she got friendly with Randi, but without making a move, any move. This was easier since Shawna had returned, and so Laura's time with Trina was curtailed.

One Saturday Randi invited Laura over to her condo for morning tennis. They played hard for an hour and a half. In her white tennis outfit, short skirt and all, Randi was to die for, and Laura could barely keep her mind on the game. Afterward, they went inside for a sandwich.

"Want water?" Randi asked as they entered her condo.

"You bet. I'm dying of thirst."

They went into the kitchen. "You play well," Randi said.

"Thanks. Not as well as you."

"I was on my college tennis team," Randi said.

She handed Laura a glass of ice water. They clinked glasses.

"I can't get over how beautiful you are," she said to Laura. "We didn't have anyone beautiful like you on the tennis team, that's for sure."

"I can't get over how beautiful you are," Laura said, risking it, her voice throaty and murky with meaning.

Their faces were already very close, their eyes locked. Laura moved hers a little closer. Randi did not pull back.

Her eyes dropped to Laura's mouth, then rose quickly. Laura moved slightly forward again, and their mouths came together. Laura kissed her softly, tenderly, without touching her anywhere. Randi responded but did not open her lips. She kissed Laura back slowly, feelingly.

Then she pulled back. "Well . . . I'm going to take a shower now," Randi said, briskly. "You can take one after me, if you want."

Trying not to seem floored, Laura swallowed. "Oh. Okay. Sure."

While Randi was in the shower, Laura paced the small livingroom of her condo, devoured by anxiety. What did she mean by that? she wondered. She kissed me, or she let me kiss her at least, then acted like it meant nothing. Laura was on very unsteady ground and scarcely knew what to do next.

A few minutes later, Randi popped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a large bath towel, and called to Laura.

"Your turn. There's a towel in there for you."

Then she disappeared into her bedroom.

"Okay," Laura called, waving foolishly to the closed door, unsure whether Randi had even heard her.

She was very sweaty and appreciated the chance to shower. She looked down at her wet, naked body. Do you think she finds me attractive? she wondered. It was a silly question. Many women, and men, would give anything to go to bed with Laura. She knew it. But suddenly Randi had made her uneasy.

When she was finished, she realized she couldn't put her sweaty tennis dress back on. So she wrapped herself in the towel, as Randi had done, and opened the door. She dangled her soiled tennis dress from one finger.

"I can't find it in me to put this back on," she said, looking up to see Randi standing across the room, wearing a skimpy red silk teddy with spaghetti shoulder straps.

Laura's pulse started beating. Randi was almost completely naked. It was one of the sexiest garments Laura had ever seen. Randi's big soft nipples were visible under the silk. She saw the way Laura was looking at her.

"What's the matter, don't you like it? I got it at Victoria's Secret, where your twin sister works. I've got another one just like it, for you, only it's champagne colored. Don't you like this color on me? Maybe I should wear the other one."

"The color is terrific on you."

"I put yours in there on my bed. Go put it on."

Slowly, Laura went into the bedroom. There was an identical teddy, champagne-colored, lying on the bed. She dropped the towel and put it on, trying not to think too far ahead. I think she and I will be in this bed in ten minutes, she thought. God, I wouldn't have believed it would be so easy.

She went back into the livingroom, feeling a little awkward about wearing such a flimsy, sexy garment in the middle of the day. But Randi had tilted the blinds so that no one could see inside.

"Gosh, you look spectacular in that," Randi said, coming over to Laura.

She looked down at Laura's nipples, also visible beneath the thin fabric. She looked further down at Laura's naked legs.

"You're more beautiful than she is, you know," she whispered.

"I think you may be the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," Laura whispered back, drinking in Randi's beauty with her eyes.

"You mean it, don't you."

Laura nodded.

"Is that why you kissed me?"

Laura shook her head, slowly. "I kissed you because I wanted you," she whispered.

"Have you ever wanted a woman before?"

Laura nodded.

"I've never wanted one until now."

"You have perfect bones," Laura murmured.

She ran one forefinger softly from Randi's throat along her perfectly straight clavicle to her shoulder, letting the tip of her finger skip over the thin strap.

"Thank you," Randi swallowed.

Laura leaned forward and kissed her gleaming smooth shoulder. With the tip of her forefinger, she inched the thin strap toward Randi's arm. Laura raised her lips from Randi's shoulder as the strap passed, then fell off. The teddy slipped down, exposing one beautifully-shaped breast.

Now Laura raised her face to Randi's again. "Can I kiss you again?"

Randi nodded, woodenly, as if hypnotized, overpowered by the sexual magnetism of this moment. This time she opened her lips to Laura's kiss, letting Laura's tongue into her mouth, meeting it with her own, probing Laura's mouth back. Their first, chaste, tentative kiss was nothing like this.

Laura's hand came up to Randi's exposed breast as they kissed, cupping and squeezing it gently. Their kiss ended. Their eyes were locked, smoking, swirling in a heat of lust. They kissed again, even more passionately. Now Laura had Randi's big, soft nipple between her thumb and forefinger, lightly twirling and pinching it.

"Oh god!" Randi gasped when their lips came apart.

Laura cradled the girl's naked breast in her palm and bent her mouth to it. She teased Randi's bulging, excited black nipple with her tongue, then sucked it into her mouth. Randi quivered and moaned softly.

"Ohhnnnn!"

Laura worked slowly. There was no hurry. She could make love to Randi for a half hour before making her come, if she wanted to.

She released Randi's nipple from her mouth and kissed Randi's mouth again, rubbing her thumb over the wet bulb. Randi was breathing harder now.

"Did that feel good?" Laura whispered.

"Yes."

"Can I do the other one?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to lie down?"

"Yes. In the bedroom. Come."

Randi took her hand. They went to the bedroom. Randi brushed the strap off her other shoulder, and the red teddy slipped to her waist. Both of her delectable breasts were naked now.

Laura could not keep her mouth or her hands off them. She knew from the way other girls had responded that she could make love to a woman's breasts in a way few men had ever dreamed of doing, and Randi's were so beautiful that she wanted to swallow them. She squeezed them and sucked Randi's swelling dark nipples until Randi was whimpering and twisting under her.

"Oh! Oh god . . . Laura, oh god! Oh!" she gasped, tossing her head.

Laura held Randi's breasts in both hands, the large, excited, wet nipples pointing up like cones, and lashed them both with her tongue, until Randi was feverish with sexual need.

"Oh . . . oh god Laura, please!" she begged, wanting release.

Quickly Laura pulled the red teddy all the way off Randi's twisting body, then quickly slipped out of her own. She wanted to feel their warm, naked flesh moving together, wanting it to be a supremely pleasureable fuck for them both the very first time.

"You're so beautiful . . . so beautiful," she cooed to Randi, kissing her breasts again, her smooth long stomach and belly, her inner thighs.

Randi was almost delirious by now, truly out of control. Laura's mouth was very near her pussy, but Laura knew how to make her want it, how to make her need even more excruciating. She kissed and caressed Randi's crotch tenderly on each side of her inflamed, oozing pussy. Randi moaned and writhed.

"Ohhnnnn . . . oh god Laura, please! Laura, please! Please!"

Now Laura's tongue slipped between Randi's open pussylips. Randi's pussy was very wet, and the juices seemed to bathe Laura's tongue as she ran it up and down the inflamed pink crease. Randi panted rapidly, and her hips twisted excitedly.

"Oh shit!" she gasped, hips churning frantically. "Oh shit . . . I . . . I'm going to come, Laura! Oh! Oh!"

Randi's long, beautiful, undulating body, flexing and straining on the edge of a violent orgasm, was thrilling to Laura. She knew she couldn't prolong it any more. At the top of her long, beautifully-shaped pussy Randi had a thick, bulbous clit, round and taut like a little whitish ripened grape, peeking out from a larger glossy black hood. It was the largest clit Laura had ever seen. She licked Randi's swollen clit sharply, stabbing and scraping it with her tongue. Randi came almost immediately.

"Oh god . . . auungnghhiii!" she cried out, her gorgeous long black body flexing and straining. "Auuggnnhhhh! Oh! Oh god!"

It was a long, wrenching orgasm, and Laura did not let it stop there. As soon as it began to die off, and Randi's sharp cries faded into a soft whimpering, Laura turned up the heat again. She wanted to look into the beautiful girl's eyes while she made her come a second time. She kissed her way back up Randi's lovely body, pausing again at her delicious breasts, then reaching her face, kissing her everywhere while stroking her pussy cleverly with one hand at the same time.

"I want you to come again," she whispered, kissing Randi's sensual mouth, her cheek, her chin, her eyes, her forehead, her mouth again. "I want you to come again."

"I can't," Randi panted.

"I'm going to make you."

"Oh!"

"I'm going to suck your nipples and rub your beautiful pussy until you explode," Laura murmured.

"Oh . . . oh god, girl, you're doing it . . . ahhnnn!" Randi gasped.

"Oh Randi you're so beautiful," Laura whispered hypnotically over and over again to her, massaging her wet pussy, dropping her lips to Randi's big, puffy nipples again, sucking them thirstily.

After about a minute of this, Randi's undulating body stiffened. Her eyes, locked with Laura's, were suddenly streaked with something very like panic, though Laura recognized it as the signal that she was going to come hard.

"Oh . . . shit," she gasped. "Auungghhiieeee!" she wailed, her body flipping and surging off the mattress.

The next fifteen seconds were thrilling to Laura as she held Randi's beautiful, orgasming body while Randi whimpered and moaned, coming in wave after wave of crushing, rapturous spasms.

Her second orgasm was longer and more powerful than her first, and after it Randi lay panting in Laura's arms, totally stunned by the experience. Finally she smiled up at Laura.

"How come I didn't meet you about five years ago?" she asked, hoarsely.

Laura smiled back. "You came pretty hard."

"Hard isn't the word. I never came like that, not even with my boyfriend. My current one, I mean. Who is pretty good at fucking, by the way. But not like that."

"I'm flattered," Laura purred, kissing her again. "I love to fuck you."

Now Randi grew sexy and aggressive herself. "Hmmm, I might just like to fuck you too, Stephanie's twin," she purred back, pushing Laura down and scooping up Laura's naked breasts in her hands. "I've never done this, but I think you just showed me how."

Laura was already about to pop from the excitement of fucking Randi. Now she could hardly control her need as she looked down at Randi's hands and mouth on her breasts. Randi was very slow and sensual, teasing Laura's aching nipples with her tongue while slowly squeezing each small globe with her fingers. Finally she sucked one of Laura's nipples into her mouth, and Laura felt a sharp, throbbing heat flood her pussy.

"Oh! Ohnnnn!" she moaned as Randi sucked and sucked, until Laura's nipple was stiff, rubbery, and wet.

Randi's eyes were glazed with sexual heat as she raised her face to Laura's, kissing Laura very sensually on the mouth while pinching and twirling Laura's nipples in her fingers.

"God, you're beautiful, Laura," she whispered, dropping her mouth to Laura's other breast and sucking the nipple just as aggressively, until Laura was whimpering uncontrollably.

But Randi kept toying with Laura's nipples. She would suck one hard, then slowly release it from her mouth, letting it slide out along her teeth, still tugging it with them, until it finally popped free, wet with her warm saliva and erect in wild excitement. It was just enough spice to drive Laura almost insane, reminding her as it did of the way she and Karen cleverly tortured each other. Was Randi another Karen, just waiting for the opportunity? Or did she like only to inflict a little spicy pain, rather than receive it?

"Ohhhnnn . . . oh god oh yes!" Laura panted, her hips churning instinctively as Randi toyed with her breasts. "Oh yes . . . oh yes honey . . . oh please . . . Randi, please!"

Randi kissed her again. "You want me to put my tongue in your pussy, like you put yours in mine?" she teased.

"Oh . . . yes!"

"I've never done that either," Randi smiled. "Does it taste good?"

Laura's eyes were murky, swimming in hot lust. "Yours tastes wonderful," she panted.

"Mmmmm, guess I'm just gonna have to find out how yours tastes, then," Randi grinned.

Her head dipped between Laura's yawning thighs. Laura bit her lower lip, knowing she would come seconds after Randi's mouth touched her flowing cunt. She grabbed her breasts, twisting and squeezing them, gasping as a sharp thrill shot through her when Randi's tongue slipped up into her slit.

"Ungghhh!" she groaned softly.

"Ummm, you taste good, Laura," Randi murmured, beginning to tongue Laura's pussy passionately.

"Oh! Oh!"

"Oh girl, you're going to come too, aren't you," Randi said, now sucking Laura's pussy, sucking her clit, stabbing it hard with her tongue. "Come, baby, come, go ahead."

"Oh god . . . yes!" Laura gasped.

She clenched her teeth. A wonderful upwelling orgasm engulfed her, a hot ecstactic throbbing that swelled and burst inside her body, bringing sharp, stabbing agonies of rapture in its wake. She groaned and twisted, totally in its grip.

"Awwonnnggg! Oh . . . god! Auungghhh!" she cried out as Randi slid up to kiss her and hold her while Laura shuddered through the waning spasms.

Laura blinked and smiled. "You sure you haven't done that before?" she asked softly.

"First time," Randi beamed. "You like it?"

Laura embraced the delicious girl and rolled her onto her side, kissing her passionately. "I like everything about you."

Randi was starry eyed. "If I'd known how much fun this was before, I'd have tried it a long time ago," she giggled. "I had no idea I was a lesbian."

"We don't use the 'L' word," Laura said, winking. "You're not going to give up your boyfriend, are you?"

Randi suddenly dropped all kidding and became completely serious. "Nobody ever . . . you know, fucked me like that, Laura," she said, looking down at Laura's lips. "Not him . . . not anybody."

Laura ran her tongue along the edge of Randi's sensual lips, then slipped it inside Randi's mouth. They kissed heatedly, their naked bodies squirming together.

"Ummmm," Laura said. "Something tells me you want to do it again."

"I feel like such a greedy little pig. I want to do it over and over with you."

"I can't get enough of you either," Laura whispered, holding Randi's naked breasts, squeezing them, kissing her hard.

Randi's beautiful brown eyes swirled with hot lust. "Fuck me again," she mouthed. "Make me come like that again."

"I want to fuck you with my pussy," Laura whispered hotly into her beautiful brown ear.

"God, can we do that?" Randi asked, wide-eyed.

"Lie back and see," Laura grinned.

Randi obeyed, opening her firm, glossy thighs as Laura manipulated their legs into place. Randi's pussy was still very wet, and Laura held open the girl's pussy lips with two spread fingers as she brought her own closer, closer, until their wet pussies finally met.

"Ah!" Randi gasped, looking down at their groins, now totally pressed together. "Oh shit, if feels so good."

Laura began swirling her hips, slowly, rhythmically. Her wet, slimy pussy lips slid against Randi's, and Randi's slid against hers. Laura could never get over the sublime feeling of another beautiful woman's hot, wet pussy rubbing against her own.

Obviously, Randi felt the same way. She whimpered and gasped as Laura began to pick up the pace. Her dark eyes held Laura's, throbbing, glazed, narrowing as the sensations grew more intense. Her beautiful breasts jiggled and swayed as Laura drove down with her cunt, jamming it harder into Randi's groin, making her wince and bit her lower lip.

"Ungh . . . ungh!" Randi gasped softly, her breasts moving.

Laura too was overcome by the sensations. Her own naked breasts bounced gently up and down as she gyrated her hips, pushing her pussy more insistently into Randi's, watching the girl's beautiful face as Randi grew closer and closer to a climax. She knew how close they both were.

She slid two fingers down to their squinchy, wet, throbbing cunts and quickly manipulated her own clit so that it mashed into Randi's each time they moved. And this was enough to send them both over the top. Randi's eyes rolled up. She gasped, as if pierced by a hot new blade of rapture.

"Oh god!" she whimpered.

"Yes . . . yes, baby, yes!" Laura panted.

"Oh god . . . it feels so good!" Randi panted. "So good . . . it feels . . . oh god!"

They began to come at nearly the same instant. Laura felt her body flooded with hot coming. Randi's eyes closed, and she whinnied softly, grabbing her breasts and twisting her thick nipples with one hand, then moaning as her body began to undulate helplessly in the grip of orgasmic shockwaves.

She pressed her face against Laura's calf and moaned, twisting and undulating rapidly as the spasms gripped her.

"Unngghh . . . . ohhnnnnn! Oh god! Unnnoohngg!"

Laura trembled and gasped in a white-hot ecstacy. It was as if she could feel the heat flowing from Randi's pussy into her own. Her whole body bloomed, exploding in hot bliss.

"Ohhhnnnn . . . oh Jesus oh god Randi . . . ungghhh! Owwnnggg!" she moaned.

She pushed her flowing cunt into Randi's throbbing pussy, and they both gave in to uncontrollable writhing and moaning as their shared climax seemed to weld their groins together. Finally the sensations began to wane. Laura kissed Randi's leg, which she had clutched just as fiercely as Randi had clasped hers.

They untangled their bodies. Randi was overcome with feeling, embracing Laura, kissing her passionately. But at the same time, she glanced over Laura's shoulder at the clock radio.

"Oh god," she said. "I hate to tell you this, but my boyfriend is coming over here in about an hour. I'm cooking dinner for him tonight. God, I feel so bad!"

"Why?"

"After what we've just done together. It feels like a betrayal or something. He'll . . . you know, fuck me. I know he will."

"I don't blame him," Laura smiled. "Anyway, I thought you said he was really good."

"He is. But nothing like this. I never had anything happen to me like this, Laura. It's not like . . . fucking, you know. I mean, not just fucking. With you, I don't know, it's really something special." She beamed, wide-eyed again. "I mean, I never came so many times in my life."

"Better not tell him that," Laura grinned, kissing her.

"Aren't you jealous?"

"You bet I am."

Laura caressed her. She kissed the bewitchingly lovely girl. She cradled both of Randi's exquisite naked breasts in her palms and lovingly kissed each large, dark nipple.

"Maybe we could squeeze in one more before you leave," Randi whispered, growing excited again.

Laura smiled. "Maybe we better save something for next time."

"When? When am I going to see you again?"

"You name it," Laura said. "I can't get enough of you."

Randi looked glum. "I promised him I'd spend Sunday with him."

Laura kissed her. "I don't expect you to leave him for me. What about Monday night, after work?"

"Yes! Please!"

"Why don't you come to my place for dinner?"

"Mmmm, I know what I'll be eating," Randi said, flirtatiously.

They dressed and, after a soulful kiss at the door, Laura left, trying not to think of this delicious girl getting ram-raped all evening by her boyfriend. The thought caused Laura real pain.