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inside of them both quickly
with the very first kiss. Their hands sought each other’s bodies
ardently and passionately as if the drive had been a mere
intermission.
    They fell back onto the coverlet and
undressed each other with care and gentleness. Finally, they were
alone together, not in the office, but truly alone.
    “It’s about time I got to be naked
too.” Chiara said sensually in a whispered tone.
    Grace answered with more kisses.
Kisses that grew deeper as their tongues went further than ever
before, softly probing and looking to discover every moist
secret.
    Grace rose above Chiara, taking her
hand and pulling her chin upward to look at her fully.
    “I think I’m falling in love with you,
Chiara.”
    Chiara smiled at her. She felt the
same, though she was unable to say it before Grace kissed her
again.
    Grace was on top of her suddenly then,
teasing Chiara with her tongue and moving her beautiful hips as she
did so. She became more aggressive as the kisses progressed and she
went down to Chiara’s finely sculpted breasts to take one in her
hand and the other with her lips. She suckled and pulled at the
nipples with her mouth and her fingers.
    Chiara was deeply aroused, muttering,
“Madre del Dio. Madre... del…Dio….Grace”
    Grace slid her hand down to find
Chiara’s sex waiting, open and wet. She pushed her upper thigh in
between and began pumping Chiara. She scarcely understood what she
was doing to Chiara. She was being guided by her desires. She did
not know the term for this rubbing and pushing with her thigh
against Chiara’s pussy, but she was tribbing her with unpracticed
ease and great sensuality.
    Chiara began to move in rhythm with
Grace’s thigh. She felt the orgasm coming, and Grace felt Chiara
pulling and pushing her ass, signaling that she was about to
come.
    Chiara pulled Grace’s ass cheeks apart
and fingered her pussy and perineum and then quickly inserted a
finger into her ass, pushing inside as she reached her peak. The
mutuality of it was unexpected but Grace came with her.
    They both screamed loudly as their
orgasms rocked them in unison. Their panting and pounding
heartbeats the only sounds in their ears afterward.
    Night was falling as they fell apart.
Both laughingly agreed that they were starving.
    “Sorry, no foie gras,
Chiara”
    “Oh Grace. Don’t be silly. How about a
pizza?”
    They called in an order to the Mellow
Mushroom and enjoyed a superb meal of pizza and beer in bed as they
watched old episodes of ‘Little Britain’ together well into the
night, laughing hysterically at the antics of David Walliams and
Matt Lucas.

    I n
the morning they awoke holding each other and watched the sun begin
to stream in softly through the bedroom window.
    Chiara called her mechanic and asked
him to go and fetch Grace’s car and repair it for her. Grace
accepted this kindness gladly.
    “And you just laze around here until
he delivers it.” Chiara said.
    “But...”
    “No buts! Call you a little later.” As
Chiara left she gave Grace a long, lingering kiss.
    Grace smiled as she closed the door,
putting her back against it and smelling her fingers, noticing the
sublime perfume of Chiara’s pussy still on them. There was more
than sex in the air. There was love.
    Around noon Grace’s phone rang, she
jumped with excitement seeing Chiara’s number appear on the Caller
I.D. As she answered, Chiara murmured,
    “Ciao, mi amore.”
    “Ciao.” Grace responded
enthusiastically.
    “How about I come over with my
mechanic, Andrew? He’s got your car fixed and needs me to show him
the way.”
    “Yes. Just give me a bit to tidy up
the place.”
    “No problem. And Grace…”
    “Yes?”
    “I’ve missed you and it’s only been a
handful of hours since I saw you last.” Chiara admitted and
chuckled softly at herself, feeling like a giddy
schoolgirl.
    “Oh Chiara.”
    They both hung up with anticipation.
It was true. They had been together the day before and last night.
But