Page 40 of Just For Her

The key did not make it into the ignition. “Come again?”

Funny you should say that…“You know what I mean. I was kinda looking forward to heading back to your place and having some action.” Kayla placed her hand on her girlfriend’s arm. “Because you make it worth getting to.”

Any hesitation Tove experienced was soon pushed away once she realized Kayla’s meaning. “You’re insatiable sometimes.”

For you, definitely.“Are you telling me you don’t think about it?”

“Think about it? All the time.” Tove’s wicked grin was exactly what Kayla fished for when she spoke. “I just didn’t think you were interested in doing thateverydate.”

“Sweetie, if I’m not interested, I’m not afraid to say so. I’m almostalwaysinterested. I don’t think you know what you do to me.” Kayla unbuttoned the top of her sweater. There was no ignoring her cleavage erupting from the top of her tight dress. Certainly not for Tove, whose gaze lingered on Kayla’s chest as if she had never seen breasts before. “I feel such sensual things with you that I’ve never felt before.”

That was true, at least. Kayla could safely say shehadn’tfelt some of the things Tove helped her feel in the bedroom, and that wasn’t only a commentary on her womanly style. Even the acts that crossed over from one gender to the other were somehow different in Tove’s hands. Her communication style was open and frank; she searched for feedback at the appropriate times; her dirty talk was delicious without going too far. Already, Kayla trusted Tove with her body more than she ever trusted one of her male lovers.I’m not prepared to say I’m full-blown queer, but she’s opened my mind.If things didn’t work out with Tove, Kayla wasn’t opposed to going after another woman if one was available.

And her experience was otherworldly. Going through such a long dry spell had made Tove eager to try everything once, assuming she never had the chance again. When someone like Kayla drew her boundaries early on, it was easy to get caught up in the moment and suddenly find the other woman in a new position or tasting something new and different – all without those messy“No, not theres!”that sometimes haunted their sexual histories.

Of course, Tove had suggested a couple of kinky things along the way…

One of them had been fooling around in the car. About one week into their relationship, she let slip that she got a thrill from car quickies, but it was impractical, of course.

Doesn’t have to be here…Kayla was keen on keeping Tove happy, after all. Accelerating their relationship to its final form before the end of the year was in the cards.

“You’re too much,” Tove said with a gentle laugh.

“I mean it.” Kayla, who had yet to fasten her seatbelt, leaned over the center console and pressed her lips as close to Tove’s ear as they could go. “How about we park this car somewhere more private? That should keep me satisfied until we get back to your place later.”

Tove’s eyes darted between the other guests getting in and out of their cars and the woman putting on the moves. “Or we could stop by my place if you’re that determined. The bookstore is open for a few hours yet…”

“The moment we’re in bed, I won’t want to get out.”

“Suppose there is that…”

Kayla succumbed to strapping in. Tove turned the keys. Yet they both sat in silence.

“There’s usually an empty parking lot at an unused trailhead….” Tove mused.

“Oooh. Sneaky.”

“One of my cousins’ vacation homes is usually empty this time of year. I doubt he’d care if we parked there. It’s on the way to the bookstore.”

“Whatever gets you going, hon.”

Tove donned her sunglasses and waited for the person next to her to pull out of their spot. “Damnit,” she whispered.

“What?” Kayla checked her rearview mirror. Had someone blocked them in?

Tove’s finger tapped against the wheel. “I should keep a strap-on in the glove box.”

It took Kayla too long to realize that was a joke born from one’s frustrating imagination.

The most secluded place Tove knew that wasn’t too out of the way was a rural county road that snaked through the mountains until it reached the next town that could be classified as “inhabited.” During snow, it was impassable, the kind of place where some people met their unfortunate fates if they weren’t smart enough to stay clear. Except Tove knew these county roads like the back of her hand. The last snow was two weeks before, and it was all gone from everywhere except the peak of the mountains. As long as she stuck with what she knew…

That guaranteed some fun, now didn’t it?

It’s amazing how well she gets me.Tove still couldn’t believe this relationship was real. Her initial worries that Kayla swept through town – and the family – looking for a payday were now faded memories. In the weeks since they first hooked up, there was no doubt lingering in Tove’s mind that they were dating, let alone girlfriends who spent half of their week together. The thought of losing Kayla for the new shits she picked up at work hurt Tove more than she liked to admit. After all, she was fifty – why should she be pining after someone seventeen years her junior?I was entering my senior year of high school when this woman was born…It should have felt wrong. It should have been more taboo than it was. Yet when Tove met Kayla in the office, it had made sense to be attracted to her. She was young, yes, but matured into her thirties. She had a banging body that didn’t stop like Tove had enough energy for them both.

When Kayla put out, which she often did, it was hard to say no.

Tove hadn’t realized how badly she wanted to make love until Kayla brought it up. Maybe Tove had gotten used to going without for a week at a time and understood how quickly the days and the weeks went by. What was waiting a few more hours to have sex? Then Kayla shimmied her shoulders and unbuttoned her sweater, and that was it. She had spoken to one of Tove’s most random kinks, something she hadn’t indulged in since her last ex agreed to fool around in a parking lot… but only long enough for her to panic that someone might see them.

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