Lucinda adjusted her hat carefully and smiled at the young woman across from her. Lily was new to the city, and Lucinda had been asked by Lily's parents to show her around and keep her out of trouble.

At first Lucinda was prepared to do the bare minimum, expecting the usual simpering, boy-crazy, fashionista whom most acquaintances from her old town had raised.

Instead, she got Lily. Beautiful—long, dark hair pulled up and back, honey-coloured eyes that sparkled with curiosity and intelligence, and a wit, sometimes biting, sometimes soft, but always quick. She had caught Lucinda quite off guard.

They spoke of arts and science, of politics and history. They toured museums, went to lectures, and lunched often at Lucinda's home in an up and coming neighbourhood.

Today was lunch, and Lily had just finished telling Lucinda about the reading she had been doing on electricity. Her face was slightly flushed with excitement, and she had repeatedly shifted closer into Lucinda's personal space, touching her on the arm or leg, holding her gaze with confidence.

Lucinda had found herself forced to control her breathing, and the squirming caused by the heat and wetness between her legs. Though she had a feeling Lily knew—had known all along—what she did to her.

Right or wrong, Lily's behaviour today definitely showed something new. An extra spark. A breaking through of a barrier. Lucinda put her hand on Lily's thigh and offered up a smile, “You know more about this than I, now. It is a strange but fascinating discovery. I hope it bodes well for our future.”

Lily covered the hand on her thigh and, honey eyes locked with Lucinda's green, raised it to her mouth and kissed the palm. A shockingly intimate act that sent tingles all over Lucinda's body as she let out an involuntary gasp.

Lily reached out and took Lucinda's chin in her other hand, “You cannot tell me you haven't been dying for me to touch you.”

Lucinda smiled. “I wouldn't dream of it. I simply didn't know if you felt the same.”

"Well, I do, and I'm tired of waiting for you to be brave. But I confess, I may need some tuition…”

"Oh, that I can provide, beauty,” Lucinda murmured as she leaned forwards and kissed Lily's mouth, softly at first, feeling Lily lean into her and respond.

Their hands tangled in each other's hair, hats tumbling off; secured curls dropping from their pins, and their tongues touched as their kiss deepened.

Lily moaned as Lucinda pulled away.

Lucinda laughed and stood, holding out a hand for Lily to take and leading her to the bedroom, closing and locking the door behind them.

“There, now nobody will disturb us. Take off your clothes, beauty.”

Both women undressed, combing out their hair with their fingers and fighting out of the restrictive clothing layers, and then stood, each admiring the other.

Lucinda was pale, freckled across the chest, her breasts heavy and sagging, the nipples still hard with arousal. She was curvy, bigger than her outfits made her look, and by the widening of Lily's eyes, Lucinda thought she mustn't look so bad to the younger woman.

Lily was slender, her small breasts perky, their nipples staring Lucinda right in the face. Lily was clearly nervous, fidgeting under Lucinda's gaze, so the older woman moved in and took her in her arms.

“You are every bit as beautiful, no, more so, than I had fantasised.”

Lily flushed, “Fantasised?”

“Oh yes, beauty, you've been the subject of many fantasies, always making me wet, making me feel that special feeling. I'm sure you know it from your own explorations...”

“I’ve never… I mean, I've felt things, and I've read a lot, but I've never touched myself there.” Lily smiled, a trifle shakily, as Lucinfa drew back in surprise. “Show me.”

Lucinda laughed. “Oh beauty, it will be my utmost joy to show you,” she kissed Lily again. Together they stood, swaying as if to music. Lucinda's hands began to stroke down Lily's back, from shoulder blades to just above her butt cheeks, then slowly moving down to stroke those too. As Lily moaned softly, Lucinda grasped her soft rear cheeks and caressed them, gaining more sounds and a small amount of trembling.

Lily, copying, already finding new pleasures, grasped and caressed Lucinda's back and cheeks, gaining moans for her moves in return.

Lucinda moved back to the bed and sat down, bringing Lily with her to sit on her lap, where she wasted no time in giving Lily's nipples attention with her mouth and hands. Each nipple was stroked and tugged and licked and bitten, and Lily's head fell backwards as she cried and moaned, her hands digging into Lucinda's shoulders. Meanwhile, one of Lucinda's hands worked its way beneath Lily and softly began to stroke the outside of her labia.

Lily stiffened and cried out softly, “Oh! Oh, please, more!”

Lucinda obliged, her small moans of enjoyment echoing each of Lily's as she enjoyed the young woman's pleasure. She slid a finger into Lily's wet slit, and then inside her.

Lily cried out and began to jerkily hump Lucinda's hand.

Never one to deny a lover, Lucinda slid another finger in, and turned them so she could angle her palm to press on Lily's clit.

The sound she made the first time her clit was touched was somewhere between a shout and a cry, and she moved faster, with Lucinda following her pace, not letting up the stimulation on Lily's nipples.

“Fuck, you cum for me Lily, you hot fucking bitch, cum!”

The dirty talk did the job. Lily froze, stiffened, then cried out as she bucked and shook on Lucinda's hand before she slowly came to a stop, shuddering as aftershocks ran through her. She collapsed on Lucinda's shoulder, and Lucinda picked her up and settled them both at the top of the bed, where she could cuddle Lily as she recovered.

“That was the first time I ever felt that,” Lily said eventually. “It was incredible. You're incredible.”

“And you're even more of a beauty when you're writhing and screaming under my touch,” Lucinda told her, curling locks of Lily's hair around her fingers. Her own dirty blonde hair was in disarray, but it could remain that way for a while. She was certain what Lily would demand next would mess it all up again anyway.

“My turn, then. Show me how to make you cum like that. I want to know everything. All the ways I can make you cum. But I'll start with what you just did.”

Lucinda smiled, “Then kiss me. Touch me. I'll guide you.”

Lily rolled atop Lucinda and took charge. She kissed her roughly, as she stroked her sides and stomach, letting Lucinda's breath begin to catch before touching, with great care, her breasts. Moving her head down, she brought one up to her mouth and, lapping at it, grasped the other, running her palm over the nipple and marvelling as Lucinda moaned and arched her back.

“Harder. Tug them, bite them,” Lucinda commanded and Lily obeyed, biting and tugging until Lucinda gasped and nodded.

All the while Lily's other hand roamed Lucinda's body, and now it slowly made its way up the inside of her thigh, pushing them open and sliding a finger into the warm, wet space of Lucinda's vagina.

“Ohhh, yes, there, beauty, you're a natural. In and out, use your thumb on my clit, make circles and patterns.”

Again, Lily obeyed and moved two fingers inside Lucinda, circling her clit and drawing shapes over it with her thumb. She kept up her assault on Lucinda's nipples, as Lucinda had hers, and soon realised that biting a nipple and pushing her clit at the same time resulted in a higher level cry. Soon, Lucinda was trembling, her hips bucking, and a sheen of sweat had broken out over her body. She reached down and guided Lily's hand to exactly where she wanted it, and then proceeded to fuck it with abandon.

“Yes, right there, don't stop on my nipples, Lily, talk to me!”

Lily pinched the nipples and growled softly, “Cum for me, you horny slut, cum all over me.”

Lucinda gasped as the words hit her right between the legs and she exploded, her juices flowing out over Lily's hand as she squeezed her legs close, holding it there as she continued to fuck it.”

“Fuck, Lucinda…” Lily breathed as Lucinda slowed down and released her captured hand.

Lily moved up next to her and they arranged themselves into a cuddle.

“Well you're definitely going to be a fast learner,” Lucinda said with a yawn.

“Good. There's lots I want to learn. Lots I want to have you do to me, and me to you.”

Lucinda nodded. “Sleep now though. Need a nap.”

Lily nodded; she did too.