Marie quickly did as Johnnie
requested and after grabbing the towel and getting it all laid
out she nervously climbed into bed. She lay there, staring at the ceiling, as
the cold air in the room licked her naked flesh.
A shiver of anticipation ran
through Marie. Her heart slammed into her chest as Johnnie walked back into the
room and closer to the bed. Marie very much liked this woman.
Johnnie held up the wrapped
Popsicle for Marie to see as she sat on the side of the bed. She slowly pulled
the frozen grape treat from the package and smiled, “Grape is my favorite,” she
said.
Marie glanced at the mischievous
gleam in Johnnie's eyes and shook her head. “Grape is my favorite also, but
you're not going to do what I think you're going to do, are you?” she asked
haltingly.
Johnnie closed her lips around
the Popsicle and then proceeded to lick her way from the base to the tip, until
the treat was slick and deep purple with her own saliva. “Mmmm--”
Johnnie answered coyly. “I just may.” Then with a little chuckle she said, “I
think I’ll do to you what I’m sure you were imagining doing to me when you were
devouring yours a few minutes ago.” Johnnie was satisfied that she had been
correct in her presumption as a deep cherry blush spread quickly across Marie’s
face and chest.
Johnnie toyed with the Popsicle a
little more and then brought it down to Marie's nipple, touching the tip with
the coldness and watching as a drip of grape flavoring coated the puckering
flesh.
Marie gasped and shuddered.
Johnnie then trailed the Popsicle over to the other nipple as her mouth closed
around the grape coated nipple that the Popsicle had just left. The contrast of
Johnnie's hot mouth on one and the freezing Popsicle on the other caused a
storm to rise up quickly in Marie.
Johnnie moaned and slid her mouth
over to the other nipple, lapping and sucking the grape flavoring from Marie's
flesh. She ran the tip of the Popsicle down Marie’s body and along her inner
thigh and grinned around the nipple as Marie’s body quivered and shuddered uncontrollably.
“Oh my daaamn! Johnnie, you're wicked and wonderful!” Marie
exclaimed. The goose bumps were running rampant over her flesh as she shivered
in delight.
Johnnie sat up and grinned at
Marie, “You don't know the half of it yet.”
Johnnie let her eyes roam freely
over the massive size of this woman lying wide open before her. Without
hesitating, Johnnie reached down and peeled Marie's lips apart, exposing the
already moist pink folds within. Her eyes sought out Marie's, not for
permission, but for a reaction, as she moved the Popsicle tip to rest against
the girl's heat all in one swift movement.