driveway.
"Well, you are coming in aren't you? I won't take no for an answer, woman."
"Well, if you insist. How can I resist?" Cece swung her legs out of the truck cab and followed Shannon toward the house.
Shannon could feel the excitement growing within her. Her mouth was getting dry and she licked her lips. There was no damned way she would be sleeping alone tonight. Time to bring the walls down on her inhibitions. The devil be damned! She told Cece to sit on the couch and make herself comfortable while she went into the kitchen. She came back out, carrying two cold bottles of beer. She took a bong off the bookshelf and grabbed a small zip-lock bag of bud out of end table drawer. Then she put on a mix of great music that usually made her end up feeling a bit sensuous. Her heart was beating with excitement.
"You get high?" she asked Cece.
"Oh, hell yeah! Let's spark that thing up!"
Shannon sat down on the sofa next to her and placed a small bud in the bowl of the glass bong. Cece pulled her monogrammed Harley Zippo out of her pocket, flicking the metal top open. She rolled the wheel across the flint and the flame jumped to life. Shannon took a toke from the bong, the bubbles began roiling inside the glass bottom of the bong. She pulled the glass bowl out, inhaling a deep hit of smoke. She breathed out, coughing slightly.
Cece took the bong from her and did the same. They each took a couple more bong hits before Shannon placed it on the coffee table in front of them.
Cece turned the Zippo lighter back and forth, looking at it. "You know, this lighter once got me in some deep shit."
"Yeah, how? Did you burn somebody's house down?"
"Not exactly. I did almost burn somebody's relationship down, though."
"Oh, yeah? How's that?"
"You know Jennifer and Staci? The two women I introduced you to earlier?"
"Yeah?"
"Well, Jennifer and I used to see each other occasionally. It was nothing serious. Just one of those friends with benefits things. Her girlfriend, Staci, was out of town over semester break during Christmas. Jennifer and I got a little loaded and one thing led to another. Well, when Staci got back from break, she found my lighter in Jennifer's couch cushion. It has my name on it. She put two and two together."
"Oops. It sounds like you were a bad girl."
"I was. I confess. I've kinda changed my ways now."
Shannon was hoping she would get to find out just what a bad girl Cece Myers could be. As a matter of fact, she was counting on it. Between the beer and the pot, she was getting rather horny. Shannon couldn't stand the sexual tension building between them a second longer. Oh, hell, here goes! She leaned toward Cece, placing both hands on either side of her face and kissed her. "I've been wanting to do that all night," she breathed, "I can't take it a second longer."
Cece put her hand on the back of Shannon's neck, pulling her toward her. Their lips met again, as Cece's tongue found its way between Shannon's teeth. Their tongues danced together like a pair of hot, flickering flames. Shannon felt a deep desire and longing building up inside of her, unlike anything she had ever felt before. She thought she would faint from pure ecstasy. They kissed again and again. Shannon couldn't get her fill of those sensuous lips.
Cece's lips were on her neck, as she threw her head back and moaned. She had never felt such ripples of delight before. This is where she had always longed to be, in the arms of another woman. This was who she was. There was no going back now.
Cece caressed her arm, lifting her fingers toward her lips. She kissed her hand, tenderly, lovingly. She looked up at her, kissing the tip of her middle finger, then running her tongue around it, she took Shannon's finger in her mouth and started sucking it in and out. Everything Cece was doing was sending bolts of electricity straight to her clit. She felt like she could come any second.
"You are not sleeping on the couch tonight, lady," she told Cece in