Stolen Moments
Part 1: Unexpected Visitor

Shell was bored. There was no other word for it. Nude pictures didn't appeal to her. She had no girlfriend to go see, her husband was asleep and her friends weren't online.

'Where are Samantha and Tim?' she wondered. 'Normally by now they would have been online, even if it was just to say they were too busy to stay and chat.' Shell sighed, closed all of the programs she was running, and logged offline. As she left the den she grabbed a book off of her shelf. She didn't bother to look at the title, it didn't matter. They were all romances and she had read them all many times before.

She had barely gotten sat down in the living room when a knock sounded at the door. She sighed and got up to answer the door. That's when she got the biggest shock of her life. Standing on her porch was a truly beautiful woman, who just happened to be a good friend and a great cyber lover.

"My Lord! Samantha, what are you doing here?" The short dark haired lady before her smiled.

"It looks like I am visiting you. Now may I come in?"

"Uh yeah. Sorry where are my manners." Shell replied as she brushed the hair out of her eyes. The green silk of her shirt stretched as she closed the door behind Sam.

As Sam surveyed the room, Shell's dark brown eyes looked at her. Sam's long jet, black hair, the thigh ass in tight black jeans. Sam turned and Shell got another eye full. Sam had come in out of the cold, wearing an almost see through black top. Shell knew at one glance that Sam was not wearing a bra. But just to be sure she glanced a couple more times.

"Shell you have a beautiful home. And just where is the lord and master of the house?"

Shell laughed. "Samantha you know good and well he is asleep this time of day." Shell answered as she sat back down on the couch. She grabbed a ponytailer and pulled her auburn hair into a quick braid. Sam watched her, her dark eyes drawn to Shell's breasts as her arms rose. Since it was Sunday and Shell didn't have to go anywhere she hadn't bothered with a bra. She loves the fell of silk on her bare nipples.

Once Shell was done, Sam spoke again, "Is he a sound sleeper?"

"Only when he is really tired and he is really tired. Why do you ask?"

Samantha smiled and walked towards Shell. She stopped when she was standing between between Shell's slightly parted legs.

"So Shell, do you really think that I would come all of the way from the UK just to chit chat?" Once that was asked Sam knelt down, pulled Shells' head to hers and kissed her. Her hands moved to the buttons of Shell's silk blouse and quickly undid them. Once the buttons we undone, the silk parted revealing Shell's small but pert breasts.

"Your nipples really are a coral color," Sam muttered before she took one of the hard buds into her mouth. Shell's head rolled back onto the sofa back and her hips slid forward, arching her back and pressing her breasts more into Sam's face.

"Ohhh'Sam'" Shell's groin pressed against Sam's stomach. Sam's hands moved down to the buttons of the fly on Shell's jeans. She removed her lips from Shell's breast to tell he to lift her hips. Shell braced her hands on the couch and lifted, her jeans slid right off at Sam's gentle tug.

"Hum what have we here? No panties and'no hair. Shell you naughty girl." Sam thrust a finger into Shell's moist depth. It slid in easily just like Sam knew it would. She had been talking more than she normally would because she knew Shell's little secret. Shell loves the English accent. It gets her horny to hear it spoken, softly, the words just rolling off of the tongue. She pulled her finger out and thrusting in again. Shell moaned in pleasure when Sam's thumb rubbed her swollen clit.

"Ohh 'yes'more'ohh!" Shell moaned, her head thrashing on the back of the couch. "Talk to me please. Please!." Shell begged as Sam pulled her finger out and thrust it back in again. The thumb of her left hand rubbed little circles

"I'm gonna put two fingers in now." And followed words with actions. She laid her head on Shell's breast so that her breath would tease Shell's nipple as she spoke.

"Now I'm gonna keep this up until you cum. Are you gonna cum soon? Huh? Are you?"

Shell's hips raised with each thrust of Sam's fingers. Shell neared orgasm and made the mistake of telling Sam so. Suddenly as Shell was nearing orgasm Sam stopped.

"Ahhh'" Shell moaned in frustration.

"Sorry love, but I want to taste you as you orgasm." Sam shifted her body, moved her head between Shell's legs and zeroed in on her clit.

"Ohhh'Sam'ahhh!" Shell moaned as she orgasmed. Sam enjoyed feeling Shell's movements, and the knowledge that she caused them. Her hips bucked and Sam had to wrap her arms around Shell to keep herself where she wanted to be. Her lips stayed locked with Shell's pussy lips. Her tongue on Shell's clit and inside Shell.

As Shell calmed down, Sam sat back on her hells and watched her lover's face as she calmed down. Shell looked stunned, yet satisfied. Then she grabbed Shell's jeans and handed them to her. They both heard the shower start at that moment.

"My husband's up." Shell stated as she lifted her hips and pulled her jeans on.

"Obviously." Sam stated with a smile as she buttoned Shell's shirt for her. Shell's hands were none to steady as she tried to do it herself so Sam took over.

"Well that is my cue to hit the road. Besides, poor Tim is probably bored silly by now."

"Tim's here?"

"Uh huh. You didn't think that I would come to the states without him did you? He's in the car." Sam leaned up and Shell leaned down. They shared a kiss as passionate as any kiss in any romance novel.

***

The shower stopped.

***

"Oh dear." Sam said as she stood. She pressed a piece of paper into Shell's hand. "Gotta go. I'll call you tomorrow. Bye." Sam smiled as she opened the door, stepped outside and closed the door. She knew Shell would think of her all night. And it would give her the courage to come to the hotel the next day.

At that moment a tall dark haired man entered the living room in jeans and a T-shirt. He saw the smile on his wife's face and glanced out the window in time to see a stunning Indian woman get into a car.

"Who's that?"

"Would you believe a door to door sales person? Actually that was Samantha."

"Ah! Why didn't you tell me she was coming to visit. I would have stayed at a hotel or something."

"I didn't know until a few minutes ago myself."

"Ah I see. Ok." He pressed a quick kiss to her lips and headed for the den.

"So did you two have a nice visit today?"

Shell blushed. "Yes." She stammered. The door to the den closed but she thought she heard her husband smiling voice reply, "I'll just bet you did." That made her wonder just when he woke up.

- end part 1 -

Part 2: The Ladies Love

Shell woke up early and quietly moved about the bedroom. 'Don't want to wake my husband up,' she thought. Quickly she dressed in a black sports bra, a pair of black lace thong panties, a pair of tight black jeans and a white silk shirt which was left unbuttoned. On her way out of the bedroom she grabbed a pair of socks and her boots.

She hurried down the stairs and into the living room. She picked up the portable phone from its base and sat on the couch. Her hands flowed over the buttons, dialing the number of a nearby hotel. Once the number was dialed she put the phone to her ear, cocked her head to the side and used her shoulder to hold the phone. This freed her hands for the task of putting on her socks and shoes.

"Sam I'm on my way over. Going out the door now." Shell hung up after that quick conversation and left the phone on the couch. She grabbed her black bomber jacket, her keys, and her purse and left the house.
During the short drive to the hotel, with one small stop, Shell could feel herself growing wet as she replayed in her mind the events of yesterday. "Oh I am gonna have fun today, and hopefully return a favor while I am at it. Sam my dear you are in for a thrill today," she thought as a smile started on her full lips and moved to her eyes, leaving them merrily twinkling.

***

Meanwhile at the hotel, Sam was piling maps, a coat, keys and a cellular phone into the arms of her male lover. A quick kiss and then she shoved him out the door. "I'll call you in a few hours when she leaves. Until then go exploring, get a cup of coffee and find a nice spot to sit and watch people go by, pick up a guy. Whatever, just go." Another quick kiss then the door closes. The man smiles, shrugs and heads to his car to find a quiet cafŽ to wait for Sam to call.

Inside the hotel room, the black haired whirl wind puts on a robe over her black silk and lace nightdress and sits down to wait. That lasts all of three minutes before she is up and in the bathroom checking her hair. Then she sits back down. Every time she hears a car she jumps up and hurries to the window, but the first three are not Shell.

Then finally, she sees a familiar car. It had been sitting in Shell's driveway the day before when she dropped in to surprise her lover. Sam had come all the way from the UK with a purpose and it wasn't sight seeing. She had arrived at Shell's house, got invited in, and made love to Shell. All without waking Shell's husband. She had wanted to make love to Shell, to see her face as she orgasmed, and she had gotten her wish. Now they were going to take things slow today.

***

Shell pulled into the hotel parking lot, drove into a parking space, put the car in park and turned off the ignition. She noticed her hands were shaking and took a deep breath. Flashes of the events of yesterday rushed through Shell's head. Images of Sam's beautiful face disappearing between her legs. Shell remembered trying to hold back her moans as Sam's tongue gently lapped at her pussy lips. Before her courage'could escape her she opened the car door and got out. She closed the door and took a few steps away, then turned around and went back to the car.

***

Inside the hotel room Sam held her breath and waited to see what Shell would do. Half of her wanted to run outside and call to Shell, the other half just sat stunned that Shell would come all of this way to leave.

***

Shell opened the car door, leaned in and removed the keys from the ignition, locked the door and closed it. She then laid her arms on the roof of the car and tried not to feel to much like an idiot. She could feel her face heating up. The blush covered her face. Then her body grew warm, but for a different reason. More images of Sam flashed through her head. Pictures Sam had sent her online, things Sam had said to her on the phone. All of it combined together to cause a wave of desire to race about in Shell body. The need to see Sam again, to feel her naked body for the first time, to make her orgasm, filled Shell and washed away all embarrassment.

***

Standing at the window, Sam experienced a moment of relief, then felt the urge to laugh. She gave into the urge for only a moment before getting herself under control. She didn't want to hurt Shell's feelings so she decided to pretend that she never saw what happened. "Things will never be dull with Shell around," she thought.

***

Shell read the room numbers, found 2C and approached the door. She raised her hand to knock but encountered air instead. Sam had already opened the door. A moment of surprised silence, then Sam had a hand around the back of Shell's neck , pulling her near for a kiss. She backed up pulling Shell with her. Once in the room, she broke the contact of their lips long enough to tell Shell to close the'door.

"Oh yeah, sorry!" A sheepish smile crossed Shell's face. A foot slid back, pushed'and the door closed with a soft "bang". For a moment Shell felt hesitation, fear, doubt, insecurity. But remembering the sight of the petite woman before her kneeling between her legs, only giving pleasure, not receiving, was strong enough to replace all negative emotions with two others: lust, hot and pulsating, and something more rare and fragile, a touch of love.

Shell remembered her promise to herself to show Sam a good time, and decided to take the initiative. She gently untied Sam's robe belt and pushed the robe off the Englishwoman's shoulders. Shell's eyes lit up with delight when she saw the seductively covering yet revealing nightdress Sam had on.

Their lips met once again. This kiss was less intense, more tender and ultimately just a satisfying. Shell's hands roamed over Sam, touching, exploring'teasing. Sam moaned and tried to touch Shell, but kept being told to wait. To enjoy. Sam sighed, and relaxed. She knew Shell was determined so she let her have her way.

Shell kneeled before Sam, grabbed the end of the silk and lace gown and slowly stood up. She slid the gown over Sam's head then stood back to admire the beauty before her. The darker skin tone, the small yet full breasts, the slim waist that belled out into smooth hips. She drew in a breath and just for a moment wondered what Sam saw in her.

Sam reached forward and pushed Shell's silk shirt off her shoulders. In that moment Shell realized that she never had gotten around to buttoning it. "Well that explains the cashier's odd look earlier," she thought. The look in Sam's eyes as she beheld Shell's breasts covered by a black tank top like cotton bra, dispelled any doubts Shell had. She leaned her body into Shells and kissed her on the neck. She ran her hands down to the button of the jean's fly. It came undone and was soon followed by the zipper. Sam knelt and removed Shell's boots and socks. A push here and a tug there by Sam, added to a few wiggles by Shell and the jeans slid off. The panties of both women and Shell's bra soon followed.

Then the women could do what they yearned to do, kiss, fondle and caress each other.

Shell's hands gently caressed Sam's breasts. Shell had always been a gentle person, and with Sam she was more so. She ran her fingers over Sam's nipples, up her breasts, over her throat, down her sides to her hips. Sam leaned her head back, placed her hands on Shell'' shoulders and pushed her down so that she was kneeling. Shell immediately got the idea and leaned in to kiss Sam's petals. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and tasted another woman for the first time. Shell's tongue developed a mind of it's own as it ran over Sam's clit, then delved deep inside to curl and twirl. Every motion meant to cause pleasure for Sam. Then it came back out again to play with Sam's clit. This pattern went on and on, in and out, in and out, over and over. Shell's hands ran up the back of Sam's legs, over her tight butt, to the small of her back, and up'and around to cup Sam's breasts. Then she move them back down Sam's hips and legs to start their journey again.

Still Shell's tongue twirled over Sam's clit, driving her closer to orgasm, but not quite letting her get there. Sam started to sway back and forth. Fearing that if Sam stayed standing until she orgasmed, that she would fall, Shell moved her left hand to Sam's right and placed Sam's hand on the hot little bud of her own clit. Shell leaned back and for a moment watched the look of pleasure on Sam's face. Shell quickly stood and swept Sam into her arms, then carried her to the bed. Gently she laid her down, stretched out beside her so that they could kiss, and replaced Sam's hand with her own.

Sam's hand zeroed in on Shell's clit. After the excitement of tasting Sam, Shell was already to a very aroused state. Luckily so was Sam. The pace of their hands quickened, their lips met and their tongues twirled. Shell thrust two fingers in Sam, while rubbing her clit with her thumb. She withdraw them and thrust again. Sam quickened the pace of her finger on Shell's clit. Their tongues dueled for dominance. Shell tongue entered Sam's mouth then withdrew, with Sam's tongue following. Sam withdrew her tongue and the chase began again. The women's hips arched against each other. Their bodies bumped while both sought to please the other.

"Ohhhh'.more'More!" Sam cried. Shell quickened the pace of her fingers.

"Yes!'Ohhhh Sam," Shell moaned.

A tightness grew in each of them. Drawing tighter, tighter'.and exploding. Waves of orgasm began in the women. Sam's hips bucked, then Shell's. The pleasure started in each of the women's pleasure core, and spread through out their bodies. Wave after wave. Shell felt the same as she had yesterday, loved and desired. Exhausted, they stopped the motions of their hands.

Sam sighed in pleasure. "Shell may be rather new to this, but she learns quick' she thought. They shared a few gentle kisses, then Shell cuddled Sam to her. Both women enjoyed just cuddling and holding each other close, there was no need for orgasm after orgasm. They enjoyed the closeness after sex as well as the sex. Both women snuggled together and soon they dozed off.

***

Two hours passed. Shell drifted awake and her eyes came to rest on the travel clock on the dresser across the room. A smile curved her lips. 'Poor dear,' she thought, 'He must be more than ready to come back. I've been here for a few hours now.'

Slowly she moved out of Sam's arms and off of the bed. Being as quiet as possible she dressed. Then she pressed a soft kiss to Sam's forehead and moved to the door. She glanced once more at the sleeping woman and left the hotel room.

She went to her car, unlocked the door, grabbed her gift for Sam from the back seat and shut the car door. She went back into the hotel room, crossed to the bed and placed her gift on the pillow that her head had rested on moments before. Then she kissed Sam again, and left the hotel room once again.

Shell got into her car and headed home. On her way there she stopped at a gas station pay phone. Again she quickly dialed a number and a man's voice answered the phone on the second ring. "I'm leaving so you can come back now." The man on the other end of the phone smiled.

***

A knock on the door woke Sam up. She moved her hand and reached for Shell, but she couldn't find her. Her eyed drifted open and she saw a beautiful sight that brought tears to her eyes. A single long stemmed red rose lay on the pillow beside her. Next to it was a note. It read:

My darling Sam,

A rose for my wild English rose. The

beauty of the rose pales when compared

to you, but it's the thought that counts

so please accept this humble offering.

Love,

Shell

P.S. Maybe I should take you sight seeing while you are in the USA. Nah!

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