“I’m not gay. I’m not even ashamed to
admit I don’t want to be gay, but….” Ally McBeal
said as she sat in her office at Cage, Fish and
Associates.
“… you’re curious.” the young beautiful
Asian woman sitting across from Ally said as she
finished her sentence.
Her name was Ling Woo, and like Ally,
she was a lawyer at the Boston firm. Originally
she had been a client of another of the firms
lawyers, Nelle Porter, and had eventually joined
the firm as well.
“Well it wasn’t just that, Ling” Ally went
on. “For whatever reason last night … I had an …
urge …”
She paused for a brief moment.
“… to kiss you.”
Ling rose from her chair, leaning forward
across Ally’s desk. She looked into Ally’s eyes in a
sultry voice and asked.
“Do you now?”
Not waiting for an answer, Ling turned
and walked to the door. Alley watched as she
closed it and turned the lock. The sound of the
bolt falling into place was deafening.
Alley got up from behind her desk and met
Ling halfway across the room. Her thoughts went
back 24 hours to when the both of them had sat
right here, and Ling had asked her if she had ever
kissed another woman?
The reason behind Ling’s question had
been an erotic dream the Asian had the night
before. A dream in which she had kissed Ally.
– – – – –
“No, I haven’t” Ally had answered. “At
least not for real.”
In the last two years, Ally had actually
kissed two of the women at the firm. One was
Georgia Thomas, another of the firm’s lawyers and
the wife of Billy Alan Thomas. Billy was also a
lawyer at Cage and Fish, as well as Ally’s college
lover.
She had also kissed Elaine Vassal, the
firm’s blond bombshell office assistant. On both
occasions the excuse for the kiss had been to scare
away unwanted male suitors by making them think
Ally was bisexual or secretly a lesbian.
When Ling had asked Ally’s thoughts
about her dream, the slim brunette was unable to
really offer any help. Ling guessed correctly that
it was because they really had never been good
friends. The solution Ling decided, was for them
to become better friends. Starting with dinner last
night.
So they’d had a nervous and awkward
dinner at Jasper’s. At first, it seemed that they’d
put this business of Ling’s dream about kissing
Ally behind them. They’d both agreed that what
they really wanted out of a relationship at the end
of a day, had been a penis.
No sooner had they decided to go back to
just disliking each other, when Ling noticed a
group of men checking them out. Ally had said
that she really hated it when a guy came up to hit
on her while his friends watched. In response,
Ling suggested that they have a little fun at their
expense. Something that would both arouse and
frustrate them at the same time was the way she
had put it. Feeling a little wicked herself, Ally had
agreed.
To the strands of “Pretty Woman” they
had danced. Touching and swaying to the music,
Ally and Ling had been followed by every eye in
the place — both male and female. More an erotic
ballet than just a dance, it was a celebration of two
beautiful women totally into each other. Ally’s
heart still raced when she thought of each time
that Ling’s hand had touched her. She still
remembered the soft brush of her long black hair,
the sweet smell of her perfume. Most of all she
remembered the deep look of longing in the
smaller woman’s dark eyes and those brief
moments when their lips drew close, but never
connected.
Even when they had said goodnight
outside of her building, Ally could see that same
longing in Ling’s eyes. Ling had started to walk
away, then turned back and kissed Ally’s cheek.
The Asian lawyer had gone a few more steps, then
paused again, looking back over her shoulder. For
a moment, the twenty something brunette thought
Ling might have reconsidered her invitation to
come up for coffee. Instead, the dark haired
woman turned once more, continuing down the
street. Ally’s eyes had followed her until she
disappeared around a corner.
– – – – –
“I’ve been thinking about it too.” Ling
said as she left the locked door behind and walked
toward Ally.
“You have … ?” Ally asked hesitantly.
“All day …” Ling replied.
Ling went on to explain that she had told
her friend Nell what had happened, and that Nell
had suggested that all of her curiosity might go
away if she went ahead and actually kissed Ally.
The two women stood there, looking into
each other’s eyes. Studying every aspect of the
other’s face.
“Maybe we should …” Ally suggested,
breaking what seemed like a long silence. ” … just
to see what it’s like.”
“What do you think it would be like?”
Ling asked.
“Soft …” Ally whispered.
“Soft …” Ling repeated in a whisper as
well.
They stood there for another few
moments, listening to the beating of their hearts.
Then, closing their eyes, their lips met.
Gently, their lips brushed against each
other, soft flesh against flesh. Alley reached up
and ran her fingers through Ling’s long black hair,
stroking her bare shoulders. Ling responded by
running her fingers across Ally’s back. Their lips
continued to play against each other for a few
more long seconds.
“That didn’t suck.” Ling said lightly, her
eyes still tightly shut.
“Not at all.” Ally replied, slowly opening
her eyes.
“One more …?” Ling softly suggested.
“Little one.” Ally said in a hushed voice.
That little one, turned out to be a big one.
As their mouths pressed against each other, Ally
felt Ling’s tongue press against her lips. It was a
moment of decision for the young lawyer, one of
those moments when desire and opportunity come
together. Without hesitation, she opened her lips
and let Ling’s tongue pass between them.
Their kiss grew in intensity as the two
lawyers began to explore each other’s bodies.
Soft hands moved up and down, caressing warm
flesh both covered and bare.
“Should we stop?” Ling asked as they
broke the kiss.
“Only if you want to.” Ally replied.
“The door is still locked.” Ling said.
Ally’s smile grew larger.
They kissed again, this time wrapping their
arms around each other. Through the fabric of
their clothes, Ally and Ling could feel their nipples
grow hard as they pressed their small breasts
against each other.
Ally was wearing a long sleeve blouse with
the first few buttons open, the body shirt beneath
it clearly visible. Ling slowly, sensually undid the
remaining buttons, easing off Ally’s blouse when
she was done. The tips of Ally’s breasts were
very visible through the thin material. Ling
reached out with an outstretched index finger and
ran it over each of them.
“Yes,” Alley moaned softly. Her nipples
had always been very sensitive.
Ling spread out her fingers in a wide arc,
running them down Alley’s tiny mounds and
across her stomach. She took hold of the edges of
the taller woman’s shirt, then pulled it up and over
her head. Ally stood there silent and topless for a
moment, feeling the cool breeze of the office’s air
conditioning. A chilliness that made her small
pink nips grow even harder.
Ling brought her hands again to Ally’s
breasts, running them again over the bare skin.
Her long nails leaving a faint impression in their
wake.
Ally reached out with her own hands undid
the clasps that held Ling’s strapless red dress in
place. A few motions of her fingers and the dress
fell down around Ling’s long legs. Like Ally, she
was braless beneath it.
Also like Ally, Ling’s deep brown nipples
stood at attention in the cool breeze. Tight, little
beacons that quickly drew Ally’s interest.
Ally’s roommate, Renne, was a beautiful
well-endowed black woman whom she had seen
naked many times. But never had she been so
interested in another woman’s mounds as those
before her.
Ally bent down and kissed Ling’s breast,
running her tongue across the dark brown circles.
Ling gave out a small moan in response. Ally
took her time, darting her tongue to and fro,
tracing wide circles around the rigid nipples. She
tickled it with her tongue, then glided it between
her lips once more.
Ling held Ally’s head in place, running her
fingers through her brown hair. Never had she
felt so excited as she did right now with a woman
suckling at her breast.
“Was this in your dream?” Ally asked as
she turned her attention to Ling’s other mound.
“Oh yes, this and more.” Ling moaned as
the wetness of Ally’s mouth engulfed her once
more.
Ling stood there, eyes closed, as she
enjoyed Ally’s tongue play on her breasts. It was
no secret that Ling and Richard Fish, one of the
firm’s senior partners, were lovers. Ally wondered
how her technique compared to his. If it didn’t
match up, Ling didn’t seem to mind.
Ally’s breasts were smaller than Ling’s but
no less responsive as they changed places and
Ling’s mouth now sought out Ally’s most sensitive
spots. Ally had a number of lovers in her life, but
she had to say that none of them had felt as good
as Ling. She guessed that old saying that only a
woman really knew how to please another woman
might be true after all. That idea brought an even
warmer rush across her breasts when she applied
it to the more intimate parts of her anatomy.
Ally took a step back, undid her pants and
dropped them to the floor. She kicked them away
as they came to a rest against Ling’s dress. She
took a few more steps back and pulled down her
plain while panties as well. As she sat down on
the edge of the desk, she tossed them to Ling.
Ling caught the panties and lifted them to
her mouth, inhaling deeply. Ally’s panties were
thick with the scent of her arousal. Ling’s eyes
moved back across the room, until her gaze came
to a stop at the real subject of her forbidden
dream. The thick brown patch of hair between
Ally’s legs. A now wet mound that guarded the
entrance to Ally’s womanhood.
Aware of Ling’s watchful gaze, Ally
spread her legs in invitation. A solicitation the
panty clad woman didn’t hesitate in responding to.
“Oh God!” Ally gasped as she felt the first
touch of Ling’s tongue against her clit.
That first touch was immediately followed
by a second and a third, each causing Ally to
shiver with lustful delight at the forbidden caress.
“Yes, Ling, eat me,” Ally moaned. “Lick
my pussy.”
Ally reached down with her own hands
and spread her pussy lips apart. The image of her
dream now brought to life was enough to send
Ling over the edge. She lapped at the tiny clit,
moving her tongue quickly and deeply into Ally.
Ling ran her tongue against Ally’s clit
again and again, striking it with a wanton desire
that made Ally feverish as well. Feverish with
desire for more from this woman’s tongue. She
now understood the true nature of Ling’s dream.
This was the kiss she had dreamed of.
Ling took the hardened clit between her
lips and sucked on it, feeling Ally’s body respond
to her efforts. She knew she was driving her lover
insane with orgasmic feelings. Looking up for a
moment, she studied Ally as she sucked. Ally was
playing with her own small breasts, moaning and
tossing her head back and forth, keeping time with
each new cascading wave.
The torrids crashing across Ally’s small
frame were reflected in Ling’s own. With her face
pressed tightly between Ally’s legs, Ling was free
to use both hands to attend to her own needs.
There were few women as uniquely tuned to their
own bodies as Ling, and few could bring
themselves to the edge of orgasm as quickly. It
wasn’t long before both women were teetering on
the edge.
Then in a burst of fire, Ally came with
sighs and squeals. Ling was rewarded for her
efforts with the nectar of Ally’s orgasm. A sweet
treat she savored as her dream came true.
“Yes, yes, oh yes.” Ally kept gasping as
her body surrendered to the forces radiating from
her pussy.
Ally’s eruption gave Ling what she needed
to follow suite. Her own climaxes were usually
explosive, and this one was more so than most.
But through it all she never stopped licking Ally,
reluctant to let go of her prize.
Eventually the fires in both women cooled.
Wordlessly they cleaned up and made themselves
presentable. Ling quickly unlocked the door and
left once she was dressed. Ally waited a few
minutes for her to make it back to her own office.
Then she followed her out the door and headed
for the unisex bathroom to clean up a little more.
Thankfully the office was pretty empty
right now, most of the other lawyers were in
court. She made it to the door of the bathroom
without notice, only to almost collide with Elaine
who was on her way out.
“Hi Ally.” she said as she paused.
“Hello Elaine.” Ally said as she continued
past her.
It was then that Elaine caught a whiff of a
familiar aroma. For a self-proclaimed slut like
herself, there was no mistaking it. It was the scent
of a woman who had just had sex. Elaine smiled
and mentally checked off which of the men in the
office were in this morning, wondering which of
them might have been Ally’s lover.
After she had washed up, Ally tried to put
the events of the last hour into perspective. Was
she a lesbian? Was Ling? Or were they just two
women acting out a fantasy. She needed to talk
to Renee, to ask her advice. Of course she
couldn’t tell her the whole story. It would be
enough to just tell her that she and Ling had
kissed. After all, that was what Ling had done
when you thought about it. A very special kiss.