Stolen Moments
parts 3, 4
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Having just left arrived home from visiting Sam in her hotel room, I sat and reflected on the oddity of fate. The way some things come to be. If I hadn't gone to a site that posted Tim's writings, if I hadn't contacted him to share with him my joy of his writings, if we hadn't have grown to be friends then I never would have met Samantha.

The events that led up to tonight flash through my head as I lay on my couch and close my eyes, and remember.

While typing with Tim, I learned about Sam and she about me. We exchanged pics, and she had Tim write in comments from her during our conversations. Then one day I received an e-mail with just one word, "KISS". Soon that followed with other one word e-mails. "LICK" was a favorite of mine. When I would get my mail and have one of those one word e-mail, I would imagine Sam doing just what the e-mail said. Oh how frustrated I would get somedays. But it was a good frustration.

Over the next few weeks we typed with each other, traded e-mail kisses and had cyber sex. Many nights I would go to sleep and dream of her. Some nights my husband was able to help me to relieve my pent up tensions, but many nights he was to busy. (He works nights) Then one night while my husband was gone, I got tired of feeling frustrated. Tired of tossing and turning, trying to sleep while aroused. The need to touch a woman was strong. So I did the only thing I could, I stripped off my clothes, touching my body as I removed each article. My shirt came off, and my shoulders were caressed. My bra and it was my nipples and stomach that was attended to. My pants, my hips and thighs. Finally all the remained was a tiny piece of lace that was growing damp.

From there it was only a matter of moments until I was lying naked on my bed, with my lips parted in pleasure and my legs bent at the knee and parted. My hands sought out my sensitive spots, my pleasure spots, but didn't move to where I wanted them most. "Not yet, " I thought. I"I have time, I'm going to make it last." A quick flick of￿my finger over my right nipple, a sigh of pleasure. Still my hands caressed and teased my body. My body grew warm and flushed with arousal and frustration. Finally I gave in to my desire and placed a hand over my feminine core, my hot and wet pussy. A finger swirled over my clit.

"Ohhhh" My other fingers rubbed over my pussy lips and gently eased inside. Still that lone finger played and teased my clit. The sounds of my moans filled the room. My other hand ran over my breasts, my stomach, my hips and back again.

In my mind it was Sam's tongue on my clit, her hands running over my hot body. She quickened the pace with her tongue and brought me almost to orgasm, then she stopped. I gave a frustrated moan but she just laughed. It was that breathless laugh that a woman has, that when you hear it you just know that she's up to mischief.

She slid her body over mine, her finger taking the place of her tongue on my clit. Her tongue slid into my mouth and I tasted my own essence. Faster and faster her finger twirled, bringing me closer and closer.

"Ahhhhh... yes!... ooohhhhh.. Sam... Ohhh.. Ohhh..." Tiny shock waves raced throughout my body. All tension and frustration combined for an instant then disappeared. I felt calm and satisfied. The image of Sam left my mind and once again my fingers on my clit. My body felt like it was humming, the vibrating feeling your throat gets when you hum is what my whole body felt like.

At that point in time I could only imagine Samantha's tender touch. Now that I have felt her hands, and lips and tongue on my body, now that I have felt the curves, hills and valleys that make up her breathtakingly beautiful body there is something I must say. "Fantasies are great and I will still have them, but reality is better than I ever could have imagined."





Part 4

A knock sounded at the door. Shell answered it. There was Samantha, again dressed in black. Shell opened the door to let her in.

Sam, this is my husband. The tall black haired man stood as shook the hand of the petite black haired woman before him. Hazel eyes met dark eyes as they smiled at each other. The man turned to his wife.

Now Shell, are you sure you know how to get there?

Yes.

Ok have fun then. He turned back to the waiting dark haired lady. Nice to have met you Samantha.

Nice to finally met Shell's loving and understanding husband. He smiled at the ladies as he left the living room and entered the den. Moments later loud music filled that end of the house.

That's our hint to go I believe? Sam stated with a smile. Minutes later they were in Shell's car headed towards Cumberland Falls

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Once at the lookout over the falls, Sam stared about her in awe. The drop may not be big, but with the sun glinting off of the rushing water, the mist rising up to tickle your nose, it was a rather majestic site. When you also take in the trees and the rocks that appear to sweat, it was simply a page out of paradise.

Are those hiking trails?

Yes. They're not used much this time of year, it's too cold for most people. It's sad really, they take you through some really pretty parts of the state park.

Well, it's reasonably nice today, let's go hiking.

Are you sure? Some of those trails are a mile or longer.

Well, let's just go a little way down one and then come back. Ok?

Sure, you pick a trail and lead the way. The ladies headed off down a trail, the sound of the falls still ringing in their ears. They walked as much of the trail as they could side by side, holding hands. Every so often one of them would stop, forcing the other'to stop as well, and they would share a kiss of a caress. About a quarter to a half of a mile down the trail they came across a small cave. Not too deep, but the floor of it was reasonable flat and the sides would hide them from prying eyes.

Shell. Samantha said as she stopped before the entrance. Let's make love in there.

Sam, I don't know. There is a chill, and it wouldn't be very comfortable.

Shell' please? Be adventuresome. Try new things. Sam pouted so prettily Shell had to give in.

Alright, but we can't stay for long.

Agreed. Sam replied as she began unbuttoning her shirt, then stepped into the shallow cave. Shell followed her into the cave as she removed her T-shirt. Her bar breasts reacted to the chill in the air. Sam's hands moved to touch them but Shell pulled away. Shell ran her hands over her breasts, then held them up, offering them to Sam. Samantha smiled, then leaned down and took one of the hard buds into her mouth. Shell's knees started to give so she pulled back and carefully sat down on the ground.

Samantha followed her to the ground and knelt before Shell. Their hands caressed each other's smooth white shoulders. Their lips met and their tongues dueled. Shell's hands moved to Sam's shoulders and pushed her away.

Sam, do you want to stay partially dressed?

Probably a good idea. She replied as she placed her hands on the buttons of Shell's fly. Her lips again met Shell's. The buttons slid out of the holes and one of Sam's hands reached down inside them to caress Shell's bare mound. Shell's upper body fell back, since she was kneeling at the time, her feet touched her hips and her knees were bend. Being flexible, this didn't hurt her, and in face arched her back. Sam used her other hand to pull Shell's legs out straight,'and then she slowly climbed half on top of her. Her hand was still down Shell's pants, only now she had better access to Shell's pussy. Her fingers rubbed over Shell's pussy lips and teased her clit.

Shell's hands quickly undid Sam's zipper fly. One of her hands reached inside Sam's jeans to tease her pussy. Their lips met as the ladies grew more aroused. Their play on the trail had aroused each of the ladies, and now that arousal built quicker. Their fingers knew just where to touch the other pussy to get the most satisfaction from as little movement as possible. It was rather awkward to caress with the tight jeans trapping their hands so that large movements were impossible.

Shell's fingers moved a little faster and Sam's a little harder. Each of the ladies clit was hard and begging to be rubbed. Shell moved her finger to just Sam's clit and Sam got the idea and mimicked her movements. Shell sped her fingers up. Sam's hips started thrusting against Shell's hand. Shell knew her orgasm was close, her body'almost hummed it was so aroused. They threat of being caught, combined with her love for Sam sent her over the edge quickly. Her body shuddered as she orgasmed. Sam quickly followed, her hips lurching and thrusting. Sam calmed down and grew aware of her surrounding first. She noticed the increased chill in the air as she pulled her hand from Shell's jeans. . Shell smiled as she too grew aware of just where she was. She removed her hand from Sam's pants and sat up. Both ladies helped the other to brush the dirt from their bodies.

Shivering slightly Shell knew it was time to leave. She pulled her T-shirt over her head and helped Sam button her shirt.

Sam my love, the day is ending. If we hurry we may get to my house before it fully gets dark.

Alright. 'Both women rose and left the cave. As they walked away, Shell stopped and looked over her shoulder. She knew that from that day on, whenever she hiked past this cave she would blush, smile and probably grow rather horny.

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