Danielle Engle - Lavender Excursions

Kimberly eased into the warmth, feeling so relaxed that she wondered if she'd had too much wine. And what was that aroma? It was so fresh and crisp; it reminded her of being in the mountains after a fresh summer rain. She found herself unable to move one muscle.

Laurie and Susan carefully bathed her as she watched like a bystander surveying the scene from afar.

She felt alive, yet totally relaxed with the warm sensations of their gentle ministrations upon her body. "How strange," she murmured.

"What do you find strange?" Susan asked as she squeezed a sponge full of warm water over Kimberly's breasts.

Kimberly blinked, then looked beside her. Who was this lovely creature and why was she taking such good care of her? "I … I don't remember," she said, her voice so faint the two women could barely hear her. She closed her eyes and sank deeper into the water. The last thing she remembered was being wrapped in a large terrycloth robe.

It was white, she believed. Or was it pink? Oh, it doesn't really matter , she thought. Quietly, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Sometime during the night, she felt gentle hands touch her face.

"Goodnight, my sleepy one," Taryn said. Caressing the smooth skin ever so lovingly, she thought how beautiful the contrast of Kimberly's skin, pale in the moonlight, to the warm golden hue of her own, shimmering in the light. She sighed and left the room.

Taught to move with a quiet gracefulness, the servants at Morgan Estates were scarcely noticeable. This was especially true in the mornings when they knew they must not disturb Taryn. It wasn't that she slept late or lay idle in bed. She simply enjoyed the quiet of a new day beginning. Sometimes she walked or rode around the estate.

Other times she swam in the large heated pool just off from her bedroom.

Tired from not getting much sleep, Taryn chose to wonder down to the stream this morning. It was in a wooded area where she liked to spend private moments puzzling over something or merely enjoying the soothing sound of water rushing over the rocky creek bed. As she stood on the bank breathing the fresh morning air, Taryn heard someone approaching. She turned and found Lisa standing quietly behind her. Although startled by her sudden appearance, Lisa's familiar smile and eager expression put Taryn at ease. She smiled and greeted her. "Good morning, Lisa. What are you doing out and about so early?"

Although she hadn't a moment alone with Taryn since the night in the parking lot, Lisa clung to the hope that they would be lovers.

When she heard about Kimberly spending the night at Morgan Estates, she felt a little jealous, especially after listening to the servants describe what happened. Everyone agreed that Taryn seemed smitten by the new client.

Trying to hide her nervousness, Lisa locked her hands behind her back and stared at the ground. "I couldn't concentrate on my work, so I thought a walk might do me well," she said. Still not looking at Taryn, she strolled past her to the edge of the creek bank. Suddenly, it didn't seem like such a good idea to be alone with her.

Sensing Lisa's discomfort, Taryn walked over and placed her arm around her waist. She was trembling, an obvious sign that something was bothering her. Feeling guilty that she hadn't spent time with her since the night in the car, Taryn blurted out, "I was thinking about going to the cabin this morning … just to get away for a while," she explained. "You're more than welcome to come with me."

Lisa eyed Taryn curiously, puzzling over her invitation.

Sensing her hesitancy, Taryn rushed on. "We can take some coffee and pastries from the kitchen. We'll have breakfast, then read or listen to music or … whatever," she mused. Taryn gave Lisa a tentative smile, hoping the invitation would buoy her spirits and in turn ease her own guilty conscience.

Lisa pursed her lips and laid her head on Taryn's shoulder. "You really want me to come?" she asked.

No matter how much she tried to distance herself from Lisa, Taryn could not resist her loving adoration. She lifted her head and kissed her very softly and gently on the mouth. Her lips parted ever so slightly, she felt Lisa's tongue slipping inside of her. She closed her mouth around it, capturing it between her teeth. The kiss sparked her desire just as it had the night in the bar. She moaned and sucked Lisa's wet tongue in and out of her mouth.

Lisa sighed and felt the familiar ache coming upon her. She felt for Taryn's hand and placed it on her hip. Moving it up and down over her butt, she invited Taryn to partake of her offering.

Taryn smiled and playfully squeezed Lisa's buttock. "Let's skip breakfast," she whispered, blowing gently in Lisa's ear.

Lisa shivered with anticipation. She was trembling so much it hurt.

But it didn't hurt nearly as much as it was going to in a little bit.

Eagerly, she took Taryn's hand and raced to the cabin.

By outward appearances, the cabin was indeed a cabin. A simple, modern structure located halfway up the mountain, it blended very easily into its surroundings. Taryn clicked the remote, turning off the motion sensor. She led Lisa inside and clicked the remote once more.

"Oh, good! Albert started a fire." Sometimes Taryn thought the wily old butler could read her mind. She made a mental note to thank him, then turned her attention back to Lisa.

Lisa grinned and helped Taryn out of her jacket. She hung their outer garments on the coat rack by the entrance. Her eyes fell upon the umbrella stand sitting beside it. It was filled with all sorts of goodies – paddles of all shapes and sizes, some leather and some wood. There was also the favored riding crop that Lisa had heard Taryn welded very effectively.

Lisa gasped when she saw the newest item in Taryn's collection.

She'd ordered the stun rods a week or so ago, having taken it upon herself to keep Lavender Excursions stocked with the newest toys on the market. She wondered if Taryn might use a stun rod on her. With an expression of eager anticipation on her face, she gave Taryn a questioning look.

The throbbing between her legs escalated considerably when Taryn saw the stun rods. She'd almost forgotten about them. No longer did she feel the gentleness or the tenderness toward Lisa that she'd felt just moments ago. She grasped Lisa's hand and pulled her petite frame hard against her own aching body. Filled with a hunger too long denied, she greedily pressed Lisa's mouth to hers. She grasped her firm buttocks and pulled her closer; so close that their groins were locked together.

Taryn tilted her hips, her clit seeking some part of the other woman's body to ride, to carry her into total oblivion. She felt Lisa's leg pressing between hers and she welcomed it. Her clit felt ready to burst as she rubbed it back and forth over Lisa's thigh. "Uh, uh," she panted, her mouth hanging open as she gasped for air.

Lisa gave herself totally to Taryn's explosive hunger. Taryn's hands were gripping her ass so hard she was literally lifting her up and down as she rode her. She was so wet Lisa felt the dampness seeping through the leg of her pants. Eagerly she fastened her mouth around Taryn's tongue, sucking her hard and fast. She felt her own lips bruising beneath Taryn's eager mouth.

"Oh, yes," Taryn moaned as she felt her first orgasm approaching.

She was sucking and biting Lisa's mouth so hard that she knew she was hurting her. But she didn't care. "Doesn't matter," she groaned as every nerve in her clit exploded in orgasm and her body shook and trembled and quaked. She wrapped herself around Lisa's leg, holding on to every single burst of excitement.

"Ah!" she screamed, panting, gasping for air as it tore through her aching clit. "Uh, uh," she grunted, holding fast to Lisa's leg. Her clit shuddered into one final explosion. Slowing now, she rode gently through the last vestiges of her orgasm, never once letting Lisa go.