Parking Tickets And Other Annoyances

By Mavis Applewater

December 2003

Disclaimers, I just love this part. The characters
and story are the sole possession of the author and
may not be reproduced, posted or sold without the
author's permission. Like you didn't know that
already. If for any reason real or imagined you are
uncomfortable with graphic descriptions of two
consenting adult women in a loving and sexual
relationship then do not read this story or anything
else I have ever written. If for any reason it is
illegal for you to view this material, my apologies
but you must leave and don't come back until it is
no longer a crime. Thanks to Kat and Brunnhilda
and their twisted minds for suggesting this story.

A very special thank you goes out to my beta
reader Mountain Girl.

As always this is for Heather.

Penny slopped her way through the wet snow.
"This sucks," she muttered with disgust as the
watery mess seeped into her shoes. It hadn't been
snowing when she left the house that morning.
Then a few moments into her morning commute
the squall emerged out of nowhere. Her fellow
commuters were shocked by the first snowstorm of
the winter. Not surprisingly traffic ground to a
screeching halt. Due to poor visibility and scores
of fender benders, Penny's normally one hour
commute turned into five hours of sitting in
bumper-to-bumper traffic.

She grew more and more tense as she inched along
listening to the morning radio talk about how slow
the traffic was. When she finally arrived at the
office her muscles ached and her boss who had
somehow managed to be on time, was in a foul
mood. "Look out the window Mike," she scolded
him as he complained about everyone being late.

With almost the entire staff running several hours
late the workday was arduous. The extended hours
and her boss' foul mood turned Penny's day into an
exercise in controlled mayhem. Just when she
thought it was over, Mike informed her that she
needed to deliver a package for him. He thought it

wasn't a big deal since she was heading back up to
North Shore. True she was heading north but not
that far north.

After being trapped once again in bumper-to-
bumper traffic she made her way around the tiny
seaside town. She got lost several times trying to
locate her destination. Finally, she discovered the
street and the building she was seeking. She spent
another twenty minutes searching for a parking
space.

She blew out a sigh of relief when a space on the
busy street finally opened up. She could feel the
last of her energy draining as she struggled to
maneuver her aging Toyota into the tiny parking
space. She felt a sense of trepidation when her car
sputtered and shook as she turned off the ignition.
"Come on you just need to get me home," she
pleaded as she rubbed the dashboard.

She was cradling the small package as she climbed
out of the car, her shoes instantly filling with icy
cold water when she stepped into the puddle that
surrounded her car. She muttered a stream of
curses under her breath as she trudged over to the
parking meter. She read it carefully before
checking her watch. "Figures," she hissed noting
that she had another half an hour before the meters

were free for the night. She fought to maintain her
balance as she juggled the package while
frantically searching her pockets for some change.

She released another curse when the only items she
discovered in her coat pockets were an old Kleenex
and a lint covered lifesaver, at least she hoped the
fuzzy item was a lifesaver. She tossed the
mysterious item to the ground not really wanting to
discover its true identity. Penny glanced around
quickly at the snow-covered street. It was getting
late; surely no one would be checking the meters
during the miserable conditions that surrounded
her.

She decided to just deliver the package and be on
her way. She grumbled bitterly as she slopped her
way through the puddles and snow. "Had I known
that it was going to be like this, I would have
dressed for the occasion," she groused as a cold
wind blew up her skirt.

The delivery of the package took only a few
moments. Penny was relieved, but she did want to
kick Mike's pompous butt when the man she
delivered it to said that there really wasn't any
hurry. There she was trudging back through the
wet streets, being splashed by every passing car,

freezing and praying that the heat in her car
wouldn't decide to abandon her.

Penny's mantra during the trek back to her car was,
"This sucks!" All she wanted was to be home in
dry, warm clothing and snuggled under the covers
sipping something warm. "You've got to be
kidding me?" Penny sputtered when she spied the
tall uniformed figure looking at her license plate
and scribbling something on a notepad.

She increased her pace in a desperate effort to
reach the dark figure in time. "Please," she
whimpered in a pitiful manner as she approached
the meter maid whose face she couldn't see. The
woman wasn't as tall as she had thought, and her
body and face were covered in a thick layer of
navy blue clothing. Penny felt a pang of envy as
she studied the woman's obviously warm uniform.

"I'm sorry Miss," came the muffled response as the
woman tore the ticket from her pad.

"Peachy," Penny grunted as she furiously swiped
her wet hair from her brow before snatching the
ticket from the stunned officer's hand. Curious
hazel eyes peered out from the thick wool scarf.
Penny squirmed under the woman's scrutiny. There

was something vaguely familiar in the meter
maid's eyes.

Penny scrunched her brow trying to recall where
she knew this woman. Then another icy breeze
grasped her pantyhose forcing her to turn her
attention back to getting home and out of the cold.
"Okay," she said slowly as the meter maid's brow
scrunched up.

"Have a nice day," the meter maid sputtered
quickly.

"Too late," Penny muttered while she unlocked her
car as the meter maid lingered by the car. She
climbed into her car her body shivering from the
cold. She watched in her rear view mirror as the
meter maid slowly made her way down the street.
"Now that was strange," she theorized as she
shoved her key into the ignition.

She felt hopeful as she turned the key only to have
her hopes come crashing down. "No!" She shouted
when a dull clicking sound greeted her efforts. "I
will not panic," she promised as she stroked the
dashboard. "Come on Beulah," she cooed to her
beloved car. Even Penny agreed that Beulah was
an odd name for a car but it somehow fit the
dilapidated vehicle. Stranger still she was

completely convinced that by speaking nicely to
her car would somehow coax it into starting.

After more sweet talk she tried once again to turn
the key, only to have the car click in response.
"Ugh!" She fumed as she banged her fists against
the steering wheel. "You miserable piece of shit!"
She was panting heavily as she tried to calm her
weary nerves. "Okay, getting angry isn't the
answer," she heaved as she once again tried in vain
to get the car to start. "Oh, come on Beulah,
Mommy is tired, cold, wet and cranky just start
damn it," she raged as she kept turning the key.

The more she tried the more Beulah resisted, until
even the faint click vanished. "I hate my life, I hate
my life, I hate my life," she repeated as she
shivered from the cold. Penny looked around at the
now dark and empty streets. "Why?" She
whimpered as the gravity of the situation struck
her. The small blonde rifled through her bag in an
effort to find something that might help get her out
of the disastrous situation.

The only thing she discovered was that she had
once again forgotten her wallet at home. She was
already aware of this since it was the reason she
didn't have lunch that afternoon and her cell phone
needed to be charged. She could see her breath as

she looked out the window hoping to find some
sign of life or at least a telephone. It was late and
everything seemed to be closed. "Why aren't there
any payphones anymore?" She questioned as she
stared at her dead cell phone and realized why
payphones were quickly becoming a thing of the
past.

She decided to give Beulah a few moments hoping
that was what the tiny car needed. She kept a
watchful eye out for a passer by, but apparently all
of the sane people were inside where it was warm.
Time passed slowly for the blonde who was cold,
tired, and hungry and in urgent need of a rest room.
She tried starting Beulah once again to no avail.
The situation was grim as she tried to recall what
she had passed during her drive through town that
might provide aid or shelter.

Penny was on the verge of tears as she tried to
decide which direction she should start walking.
She sniffed as she glanced at her watch knowing
that everything in town was closed at this hour.
She had been sitting in the freezing night air for
almost two hours feeling hopeless. She tried
Beulah one last time before she decided it was time
to brave the elements and hope for the best.

Penny was tightening her thin coat around her tiny
body when a knock on the window startled her.
She couldn't see outside since the windows had
iced over. She sniffed when she pressed the button
to lower the window. "No, power," she sniffed
once again when she realized that she would have
to open the door in order to found out who was
knocking on the window.

"Please don't be an axe murderer, or at least kill me
quickly," she sputtered as her teeth chattered while
she reluctantly opened the car door. "Thank God,"
she exclaimed when she discovered the meter maid
waiting for her. She gasped when the woman
lowered her scarf revealing her face for the first
time.

"Are you alright?" The woman asked with concern.

"Rita the meter maid," she absently responded as
she recognized the stranger.

"A Beatles fan," Rita smiled. "I was wondering if
you would remember me."

"I couldn't see your face earlier," Penny explained
as a sudden rush of heat coursed through her body.

"You're Penny Nickerson right? We went to High
School together?" Rita shyly continued.

"That's me," Penny stammered as the distant
memory replayed in her weary mind.

"So, what seems to be the problem?" Rita asked as
she peered into the car.

"You want a list?" Penny sniffed once again. The
day had finally gotten to her and it was taking her
last ounce of strength not to break down. Adding to
her strife was her lovely savior. It was only one
night when they were seventeen, but Penny never
forgot what happened. "Beulah died," she finally
managed to choke out.

"Beulah?" Rita questioned.

"My car," Penny tried to explain. "But with the
way my day has been going I really shouldn't be
surprised. First, I wasn't prepared for the snow, my
boss was a jerk, I'm soaking wet, my cell phone is
dead and I haven't eaten," she began to sob. 'And
now I'm crying like a baby in front of the first girl I
kissed,' she silently bemoaned.

"It is okay," Rita reassured her with a brilliant
smile that made Penny's fragile heart skip a beat.
"Do you have triple A?"

"Yes," Penny choked out. "But I left my wallet at
home this morning."

"Not your day," Rita tried to tease the sobbing
woman. "My Cherokee is parked right behind
you," she explained as Penny craned her neck to
see the large SUV with its motor running directly
behind her car. "Why don't you climb inside and
get warm. In fact climb in back there is a blanket
and the heat is up full blast. I'll call a mechanic I
know and trust and have you towed."

"Really?" Penny blubbered.

"Yes, really," Rita reassured her as she helped her
out of the car and led her towards the dark SUV.
"Where do you live?" The brunette asked as she
helped the whimpering Penny into the back.

"Peabody," Penny sniffed as she wrapped herself
up in the blanket.

"Oh," Rita grimaced before closing the door and
walking around to the driver's side.

"I can't thank you enough," Penny chattered as her
body trembled. The warmth of the car felt
incredible yet her wet clothing kept the chill
running through her.

"Not a problem," Rita sighed as she dialed her cell
phone. "Hey Ted, its Rita . . ., I need a favor, a

friend of mine broke down on Prospect Street and
needs a tow."

Penny listened as Rita chatted with her friend. She
smiled as she burrowed under the blanket thinking
that Rita still had an amazing laugh. Penny had
known the dark haired girl all through school, but
they were never close until the night of the party
Bobby Simmons threw when his parents went out
of town one weekend. Penny had thought that the
punch she was drinking was just punch. She was
completely unaware that Scott, the little weasel,
was adding a little something extra to her drink
each time he would fetch her a new one.

Penny had no idea what was wrong with her when
she suddenly discovered that she was inebriated
and Scott was trying to lead her away from the
party to one of the bedrooms upstairs. She was so
disoriented that Scott almost succeeded until Rita
stepped in. Rita was her hero that night, it was
what happened later that changed Penny's world
forever.

"I have good news and bad news," Rita sighed her
sultry voice snapping Penny out of her thoughts.

"Do I want to hear this?" Penny winced.

"Well, the good news is Ted is going to tow your
car to the shop," Rita brightly began. "I promised
to leave the keys under the mat for him." Penny
was grateful for the news but was more than a little
curious as to just how she was going to be able to
retrieve her car. "The bad news is the snow is
getting worse and even with this big old clunker
that I drive, I don't know if I can get you to
Peabody tonight."

There was something about Rita's shy tone that
Penny found positively endearing. "Oh?" Penny
responded as she contemplated just where she was
going to spend the evening.

"If you want," Rita shyly continued. "You can
crash at my place; I don't live too far from here.
Ted is going to call me when he knows what is
wrong with your car. You might not get it back for
a couple of days. I can drive you to work in the
morning."

Penny's heart was pounding as she pondered the
possibility of spending the night with Rita. "Again,
my hero," she whispered absently.

"Yeah well," Rita stammered slightly through the
darkness. Penny could have sworn she saw the
taller woman blush. "I'll just take care of your keys

and grab your stuff. Make yourself comfortable
back there you must be chilled to the bone."

"Thank you," Penny sheepishly replied as Rita
bolted out of the car.

Penny burrowed under the blanket shivering
violently as she recalled the night of the party. Rita
had grabbed her away from Scott who was very
angry that she had interrupted his plans. She
guided Penny into the laundry room and locked the
door behind them.

She could still recall the way Rita held her tightly
as she rubbed her back. "Are you alright?" Rita
whispered as Penny nuzzled her face into the
brunette's chest. Penny's body swayed as the
alcohol confused her mind and body. There was
something about the warmth of Rita's body and the
faint aroma of her perfume that was making Penny
feel very confused.

In her drunken stupor she began to drink in the
scent of Rita's body while her hands began to
caress the brunette's hips. "What are you doing?"
Rita gulped as Penny's hands glided up along the
supple curve of her body.

"Huh?" Penny slurred as she looked up into a pair
of very confused hazel eyes. Suddenly she couldn't
breathe or think she could only stare into Rita's
eyes as her hands continued their exploration of the
brunette's body. Before Penny could grasp what
was happening she was kissing the taller girl.

She had no idea how they began kissing. The only
thing she was conscious of was the feel of Rita's
tongue invading her mouth and the way their hips
began pressing against one another. Penny could
still recall the whimper she released when Rita's
thigh slipped between her legs. For the first time in
her life Penny was aroused and she allowed her
body to take over.

The kisses grew deeper as they gyrated against one
another. Penny could feel the desire soaking
through her underwear as she rocked against Rita's
firm thigh. Her hips pounded harder as she felt
Rita's hand cupping her breast. Her nipples
hardened painfully as she was filled with a need
that she didn't understand.

Just as suddenly as it began the kiss ended. Rita
tore her soft lips away, although her hand remained
on Penny's breast. "We shouldn't," Rita, stammered
in a hushed whisper as they kept rocking against
one another slowly. "I'm not like that," Rita tried to

explain as Penny's muddled mind refused to listen.
"Penny, you're drunk," the brunette tried to reason
with her as Penny's nimble fingers began
massaging Rita's ass.

The words finally seeped into her consciousness
and Penny's hands stilled. "I'm sorry," she
whimpered. "You hate me," she began to cry.

"No," Rita softly reassured her as they remained
locked in a tight embrace. "You didn't know what
you were doing. You're drunk."

"How did I get drunk?" Penny questioned
completely mystified by the situation.

"Scott was spiking your drinks," Rita growled.

"Bastard," Penny slurred as she swayed slightly.
She could feel the warmth spreading through her
body as Rita tightened her hold on her.

"Why don't we sit down?" Rita suggested as she
assisted the staggering Penny down onto the floor
next to the washing machine.

Penny didn't think twice about snuggling up in
Rita's embrace. She just enjoyed the feel of the
brunette's hand caressing her shoulder. Penny
leaned her head against Rita's chest as the room

stopped spinning and listened to the sound of her
heart beating. She began playing with the buttons
on Rita's blouse while her companion kept
caressing her shoulder.

She could feel her mind clearing ever so slightly as
Rita's caresses drifted to her arm. While Rita's
touch was turning from comfort to romance, Penny
unbuttoned the top button on the brunette's blouse.
She nudged the garment open and inhaled the
delicate aroma of Rita's skin. She brushed her lips
lightly against the exposed flesh eliciting a moan
from her companion.

As Rita's fingers brushed lightly against the swell
of her breast, Penny sensed what Rita wanted. The
redhead had fanaticized about touching a woman
before that moment; she just assumed that it was a
silly fantasy she could never act upon. Perhaps it
was the alcohol, or the way her skin tingled from
Rita's touch, that led her to throw caution to the
wind. She shifted her position so that she was
straddling the brunette's body.

Rita's eyes widened with fear as Penny cupped the
stunned girl's face in her hands. "You're a really
good kisser," she offered in a breathy tone as she
watched the rapid rise and fall of Rita's chest.

"So are you," Rita squeaked in response.

"You can," Penny offered as she leaned into Rita's
body.

"We shouldn't," Rita feebly replied before Penny
captured her lips.

Penny became lost in the fiery kiss as she felt
Rita's hands caressing her stomach. "You can," she
repeated with a labored breath as Rita's hands
moved up her body. "I want you to."

"You've been drinking," Rita tried to argue as she
filled her hands with the smaller girl's breasts. "I'd
be taking advantage of you."

"I want you to," Penny huskily repeated as she
arched her back pressing her breasts deeper into
the brunette's hands. Rita was struggling to breathe
as her eyes became locked on Penny's chest. "No
one will know," she urged Rita on as she ground
her center into the brunette's firm body.

"We shouldn't," Rita whimpered once again as she
began to massage Penny's firm round breasts.

"Do you want to see them?" Penny asked with a
hard swallow as her pelvis continued to brush
against the brunette's body. Her head was

pounding as she watched Rita wet her soft pink
lips and nod her head. Penny's hips swayed slowly
as she raised her arms above her head.

She could feel Rita trembling beneath her as she
slowly lifted Penny's shirt. Penny never stopped
grinding against her lover as her shirt was removed
from her body. She felt a slight chill as her skin
was revealed. Her body warmed instantly as Rita's
hands began to touch her exposed flesh. "I can't
help myself," Rita panted out her confession while
her fingers traced the soft lace edges of Penny's
bra. "I just love looking at women's breasts."

"Touch them," Penny encouraged while reaching
behind her back and unclasping her bra. Rita
released a throaty moan as Penny removed her bra
and dropped it on the floor. The redhead's nipples
hardened with anticipation as her lover's fingers
drifted along her creamy white skin. Penny braced
her hands against the washing machine as Rita's
exploration expanded. As Rita's fingertips brushed
against her nipples, Penny's body refused to remain
idle as she thrust harder against the brunette.

Penny bit down on her lip stifling the scream that
threatened to escape when she felt her lover's lips
on her skin. Her jeans were damp with desire as
Rita's tongue began to tease the erect buds. Her lip

was beginning to swell as she bit it harder quieting
the needy moans that were threatening to strangle
her.

Penny's body began to thrust with urgency when
Rita captured one of her nipples in her mouth. She
thought she was going to explode when she felt the
brunette suckling her. "I always wanted to do this,"
Rita panted against her skin.

Penny could only grunt in response as she felt
Rita's fingers teasing the aching buds. "Tell me
what you want?" Rita softly pleaded.

"I want to touch you," Penny choked out while her
lover pinched and teased her nipples.

"Where?" Rita gasped as Penny ground harder
against her.

Penny was struggling to breathe as she slowed the
frantic rhythm of her hips and slipped her hand
between their bodies. She swayed slightly her body
quivering from the sensations coursing through
her. She had to shift so she could reach her goal.
"Here," she gasped as she slipped her hand
between Rita's thighs and cupped her mound. She
pressed the heel of her hand against the brunette's
center.

Rita responded by wrapping her arms around
Penny's back and drawing her breasts back to her
eager lips. Penny struggled to remain on her knees
while teasing her lover's clit. "Yes," Rita sighed
against her skin before she began to suckle her
once again.

"With my mouth," Penny timidly confessed as Rita
teased her harder.

"Yes," Rita gasped.

"I want to lick you," Penny moaned as her lover's
tongue teased her nipples.

"Yes," Rita repeated before she returned to feasting
upon Penny's breasts.

Rita took her time playing with the smaller
woman's nipples. With every flicker of the
brunette's talented tongue Penny was certain that
she was going to explode. Her thighs trembled as
she felt the seam of her jeans rubbing against her
clit. Hours seemed to pass as Rita fondled and
tasted her.

Penny was struggling to breathe when her lover
finally released her from her tender grasp. Her
breasts were damp from her lover's mouth. She
watched as Rita struggled to stand. Penny licked

her dry lips as Rita leaned against the washing
machine. Rita's eyes were glazed over as she
gripped the edge of the machine and Penny knelt
before her. The redhead caressed her hips before
lowering the zipper on the brunette's faded blue
jeans. "I've never done this before," she meekly
confessed as she lowered Rita's jeans and
underwear down her long legs.

"Neither have I," Rita choked out with a shallow
breath.

The musky aroma of the brunette's desire made
Penny's head spin. Carefully she brushed her
fingers against the thick patch of hair. She smiled
when she felt Rita's desire coating the tips of her
fingers. She kissed the taller girl's thighs loving the
feel of Rita quivering from her touch. She was
nervous as she parted her lover. Slowly she
lowered her head and dipped her tongue between
the slick folds. She murmured with pleasure, as she
tasted her lover for the first time.

Uncertain as to what she should do, she glided her
tongue along the brunette's swollen lips drinking in
the delightful nectar of her passion. She lapped up
the over flowing juices until she felt the throbbing
bundle pressing against her tongue. Rita moaned
deeply when Penny teased the engorged nub.

Penny teased it again and again each time
rewarded by her lover's soft groans of pleasure.

When she captured it with her lips Rita's hips shot
forward as she released a strangled cry. She
suckled her harder as she looked up to find Rita
with her head thrown back as she clutched the edge
of the washing machine. She watched as Rita bit
down on her lip in an effort to keep her pleasure
silent.

Penny was on fire as she suckled her lover harder
while Rita's body pressed harder against her. She
clasped one of the brunette's hips with one hand as
the other slipped between her thighs. She felt Rita's
body trembling against her as she slipped inside of
her warm wet center. Her own body was screaming
for release as her fingers and mouth took Rita
higher. The feel of Rita climaxing against her skin
was so incredible that Penny didn't want to stop
pleasuring the brunette. Penny could feel her own
body trembling with excitement as Rita rocked
against her touch.

Rita finally pried her body away from Penny's
touch. "Holy Mother of . . .," the brunette gasped
as she tried to steady her body. "That was
amazing." The sounds of the party dying down
reached them. Suddenly the both of them felt shy

about what had just happened. "We should get
going," Rita stammered as they began to get
dressed. "You shouldn't drive, I'll give you lift."
Penny simply nodded in agreement as they slipped
out of the room and the party.

They rode in silence; Penny was a mass of
confusion as she tried to understand what had
happened. She looked over at Rita who was
gripping the steering wheel. Not only had she
indulged in something she had only dreamed
about, she almost experienced her first orgasm
simply by pleasuring another woman. Penny felt
uncertain if it was the best thing that ever
happened to her or the worst mistake she had ever
made. She was filled with a sense of fear as she
reached over and placed her hand on the brunette's
thigh. The feel of firm muscles twitching beneath
her touch renewed her desire.

She watched as Rita's breathing became ragged.
Penny was terrified when Rita pulled the car over
to a darkened parking lot and turned off the engine.
Her first thought was the brunette was about to
literally kick her to the curb. Instead Rita
unhooked her seatbelt and turned to her. Penny
was captivated by the look in the brunette's eyes.

She quickly undid her own seatbelt and moved
across the seat.

Their mouths met savagely as they began to make
out. Rita lowered Penny's body down onto the seat
never breaking the fiery kiss. Penny felt alive as
she felt Rita's body covering her own. The
brunette's hands quickly slipped up and under
Penny's shirt. Penny moaned into the warmth of
her lover's mouth as she felt her shirt and bra being
pulled up until her breasts were once again
exposed. "Oh my God," she gasped as Rita began
to kiss her way down her body until she was once
again feasting upon her breasts.

This time Rita's mouth continued to descend down
along Penny's nimble body. The brunette kissed
and tasted the redhead's skin as she unbuttoned her
jeans. Penny was on fire as she lifted her hips and
allowed Rita to pull her pants and underwear down
to her ankles. She whimpered helplessly as Rita
kissed her way back up her body pausing only to
lick the back of her knees. With each brush of
Rita's lips and tongue Penny trembled with an
aching need. She parted her thighs when she felt
Rita's hot breath teasing her damp curls.

Her body arched as she felt Rita parting her with
her tongue as one of her hands glided back up her

torso. Penny's world was spinning as she felt Rita's
flattened tongue gliding along her sex while she
captured one of her nipples between her long
fingers. "Oh that's it," she pleaded as her lover's
tongue teased her while her fingers pinched her
nipple.

Penny thrashed beneath her lover, her ears were
filled with a strange buzzing sound and she cried
out her lover's name. The outside world faded
away, as she became lost in the feel of Rita's touch.
Penny grasped the back of the car seat and the
dashboard as her body exploded. Everything
turned dark as she erupted against her lover. She
couldn't speak or think as her body continued to
tremble. As she floated back into reality she
understood for the first time the true meaning of
having her world rocked.

She blew out a contented sigh as Rita's tongue
caressed her trembling thighs. She still couldn't see
clearly as she felt Rita's touch moving up along her
torso. When her vision cleared she found Rita
hovering above her. Penny pulled the brunette
down on top of her and kissed her deeply. She
moaned, as she tasted her wetness on her lover's
lips.

Rita's beat up Plymouth rocked as they swayed
against one another. Penny's hands fumbled as she
wrestled with the zipper on her lover's blue jeans.
"I need to be inside you," she pleaded as she
yanked the jeans down Rita's hips. Rita gasped as
she straddled Penny's body. Penny slipped her
fingers inside of the brunette's underwear. She was
surprised at the abundance of wetness that greeted
her touch.

She stroked her lover's throbbing clit as Rita
mimicked her actions. They teased each other until
they slipped deep inside of the other's wetness. The
car windows fogged up as their moans filled the
night air. Penny felt her body falling as her lover's
body tightened around her as they wildly cried out
the other's name. Penny felt on top of the world as
Rita collapsed against her.

"Please don't tell anyone," Rita whimpered in her
ear.

Penny pushed the brunette off of her as the
sweetness of the moment vanished and the harsh
reality came crashing down. "I'm sorry," Rita
quickly apologized.

"Whatever," Penny huffed as she pulled up her
pants.

"God, I'm such an ass," Rita grumbled as she
began to adjust her own clothing.

"Yeah," Penny concurred as she glared at the other
girl. "Not the words I really wanted whispered in
my ear at that particular moment."

"I really am sorry," Rita pleaded as she reached out
to Penny only to have her hands swatted away.

"Fine," Penny hissed as she adjusted her clothing.
"Just take me home."

Rita released a heavy sigh as she started the car.
Penny brooded during the drive home. She blew
out an exasperated breath as they pulled into the
driveway. "I said I was sorry," Rita grumbled as
she put the car in park.

"I know," Penny conceded with a scowl. "I know
you're scared. So am I," she added as she faced the
brunette.

"It was very special," Rita offered with a quiet
sincerity. "I'm just really confused."

"Me too," Penny smiled shyly as she took Rita by
the hand. "But I don't regret it."

"Neither do I," Rita responded with a brilliant
smile.

They shared a quick kiss before Penny went into
the house. They never talked about what had
happened, although Penny silently wished that it
would happen again. It never did they just went
their separate ways and lost touch.

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"Penny?" Rita's rich voice invaded her slumber.

"Huh?" Penny grumbled as her eyes blinked open.
She was surprised to find that they were parked in
a strange driveway. "I fell asleep?" She yawned
before blushing as she recalled the passionate
dream. Somehow she had gone from remembering
what had happened to dreaming about it.

"Sounds like you really needed it," Rita offered as
she held the car door open for her.

"Huh?" Penny stammered as she climbed out of the
large SUV.

"Sleep," Rita explained as she handed Penny her
bag. "After the day you've had, you must be
exhausted."

"Right," Penny blushed as she followed behind the
meter maid.

Penny couldn't help wondering if she made any
sounds while she was napping in the backseat of
Rita's car. Over the years, more than one lover told
her she talked in her sleep. She felt apprehensive as
she followed Rita into the two family house and up
to the second floor apartment. Once they stepped
inside the homey little apartment, Rita was
charming and very gracious offering Penny use of
her shower while she fixed them something to eat.

Penny felt much better after a long hot shower. She
emerged from the bathroom wrapped up in Rita's
very large bathrobe. She wandered around until she
found her hostess standing over the stove in the
kitchen. Penny released a hearty laugh when she
spied a magnet on the refrigerator with Jennifer
Tilly's picture.

"What?" Rita who was now clad in a pair of sweat
pants and an old t-shirt, merrily inquired.

"Still a breast woman I see," Penny quipped as she
pointed to the magnet which mostly showed the
actress's cleavage.

"Hell yes," Rita boasted with a smirk before she
returned her attention to the pot on the stove. "And
you?" The brunette slyly added.

"Oh yeah," Penny gleefully confessed as she
peered over the brunette's shoulder. "What's for
dinner?"

"Clam chowder," Rita supplied as she turned off
the stove. "Perfect for a cold winter night."

"You are a goddess," Penny sighed gratefully as
she watched Rita pouring the chowder into two
large mugs.

They settled down on the sofa in the living and
began eating. "Cable is out," Rita explained as she
tossed down the remote control.

"We could always talk," Penny suggested as she
studied her companion. Rita had grown into a
beautiful, confident woman. Penny was finding it
more than a little hard to concentrate on her dinner
with the attractive brunette sitting so closely to her.

"That would be nice," Rita agreed with another
warm smile. "So, what's new?"

Penny released another hearty laugh at the
comment. "Can I ask you something?" She
carefully began.

"Anything," Rita shrugged. "It isn't like we are
strangers, although it has been what, nine years
since the last time we saw each other."

"Wow," Penny sighed as she realized just how
much time had passed. "Uhm, when I was sleeping
in the backseat of your car, did I snore?"

"No," Rita reassured her with a mischievous grin.

"Did I say anything?" Penny cautiously inquired.

"Uh huh," Rita nodded with a cocky grin.

"What did I say?" Penny blurted out in a panic.

"Not much," Rita taunted her, as her grin grew
brighter.

Penny was horrified as she glared at her
companion. "Relax," Rita chuckled. "It wasn't that
bad. Let's just say, it saved me from asking if you
were gay or not. Can I ask what you were
dreaming about?" Rita encouraged the redhead
who was burying her face in her hands.

"No," Penny barked in response as Rita giggled.

"Come on," Rita urged still laughing at Penny's
strife. "Apparently I was involved; I have a right to
know."

"You suck," Penny gaped at her friend before
releasing a light chuckle. Rita just sat there
grinning at her and wiggling her eyebrows. "When
I fell asleep, I was thinking about that party and
that is what I dreamt about," she finally explained.

"The night we had sex in the laundry room," Rita
sighed as she cleared away the soup mugs. "God
that was a great night. Until I stuck my foot in my
mouth," she added glumly before she ducked into
the kitchen. "Speaking of laundry, I need to check
on your clothes," Rita called out from the other
room.

Penny was amazed by how relaxed she felt just
being with Rita. She smiled when the brunette
returned and resumed her seat next to her. "When
did you come out?" Rita inquired still smiling.
Penny almost missed the brunette's question since
she was more interested in watching the way Rita's
lips moved as she spoke rather than actually
listening to what she was saying.

"Sophomore year in college," Penny sighed as she
drew attention away from the brunette's soft supple
lips.

"I beat you by a year," Rita boasted. "Although, I
was tempted back in high school to try to get you
to out with me."

"Really?" Penny huskily retorted as her eyes
drifted along Rita's body. "I thought about it too.
There was this one time during senior year when I
spent the whole day looking for you. Then when I
found you, you were sucking face with Troy."

"Yuck," Rita winced with disgust.

"I was pissed," Penny laughed at the memory. "But
Susie Albright cheered me up."

"Susie?" Rita gasped.

"Yeah," Penny smirked. "I ended up at her house,
her parents weren't home and we were just hanging
out in the kitchen. Next thing I know I was bent
over the kitchen table and learning that Susie had
some very interesting ways to use produce." Penny
blushed at the memory. "So, do you like being a
meter maid?"

"That was a quick change," Rita snickered as she
tucked her legs under her body. "Yes, I do. I get to
be outside all day long, which is usually a good
thing, except on days like today. And let me tell

you when you have PMS being paid to screw up
someone's day is a definite bonus."

"You like giving people parking tickets?" Penny
gasped while trying to keep her focus away from
the way Rita's nipples were pressing against the
thin material of the shirt she was wearing.

"Yes, I do and my eyes are higher," Rita teased the
redhead.

"I'm sorry," Penny blurted out embarrassed that she
had been caught ogling her hostess.

"Hey," Rita said softly as Penny tried to pull away.

She gasped as Rita reached over and clasped her
shoulder. Penny felt the warmth spreading through
her body as Rita closed the distance between them.
"I'm happy to know that I'm not the only one who
still feels it," Rita whispered as she cupped Penny's
face.

"Feels what?" Penny whispered as she leaned into
Rita's touch.

"This," Rita panted before she brushed her lips
lightly against Penny's. "Am I out of line?" Rita
timidly asked as she brushed her cheek against
Penny's.

"No," Penny sighed as her eyes fluttered shut, her
senses reeling from the feel of Rita's breath
caressing her face. She laced her fingers through
Rita's hair and drew her in for a lingering kiss.
Penny moaned deeply as she felt the brunette
tugging playfully on her bottom lip. Penny's lips
parted eager to taste more of her lover. Her body
became overheated as she felt a pair of knowing
hands brushing against her waist.

Penny filled her hands with Rita's long, silky hair
as she drew her in closer. Her tongue teased her
lover's as she felt a gentle tug on the sash of her
bathrobe. Penny's stomach fluttered as she tried to
wrap her body around the brunette's. They were
gasping for air as they parted. Penny's lips were
still tingling from Rita's kisses. She buried her face
in the brunette's neck as she felt her bathrobe
opening.

She whimpered when she felt Rita's fingers stilling
against her bare flesh. "This is happening a little
too fast," Rita cooed as Penny nibbled on the
softness of her neck. "You're not just doing this to
get out of that parking ticket are you?"

Penny snickered at the brunette's quick wit as she
gazed up at the brunette. "Maybe," she jested as
she leaned back resting her head on the sofa

cushions. Penny's pulse quickened from Rita's
smoldering gaze. She watched as the brunette
cautiously parted the robe revealing more of the
redhead's body.

"You are even more beautiful than I remember,"
Rita blew out with appreciation as her eyes
caressed the Penny's body. Penny leaned back
giving her lover a better view of her naked form.
"This is where I should suggest that you sleep in
my bed and volunteer to sleep on the sofa."

"Why?" Penny challenged the brunette who was
still studying her body. Penny sighed softly her
body trembling from Rita's gaze. She felt as if the
brunette was touching her simply by looking at
her. "Are you involved with someone?"

"No," Rita sighed softly as her eyes continued to
wander. Penny parted her thighs hoping to
encourage the brunette to do more than simply
look at her. Penny's body was already on fire from
Rita's look, now she needed to feel her touch.

"We're adults this time," Penny reasoned as she
studied the softness of Rita's face and the supple
curve of her neck. Her stomach quivered as Rita's
fingers began to move slowly across it. "We can

stop if that is what you want," she murmured as
she began to caress the brunette's thigh.

"What do you want?" Rita asked her voice
dripping with sensuality as her blunt nails traced
Penny's hips.

"I want what I wanted in high school," Penny
whispered her hand drifting higher up the
brunette's thigh. "I want to taste you, to touch you,
to be inside you and I want so much more."

Rita released a throaty growl as she lifted her gaze.
Penny gasped from the intensity of Rita's gaze and
knowing that her eyes were mirroring the
brunette's desire. Rita smiled at her. The only
sound came from their shallow breathing as they
stared deeply into one another's eyes. Penny broke
the intensity when Rita's tongue darted out and wet
her soft pink lips. She whimpered from the sight.
"Why are you resisting this?" She questioned the
brunette.

"Because a decade ago I blew it," Rita stammered
while her hands caressed Penny's taut abdomen. "I
really liked you back then; I didn't understand what
I was feeling. Didn't you ever wonder how I knew
what Scott was trying to pull that night?"

Penny's scrunched her brow at the question she had
never thought about. She quickly forgot the inquiry
when she felt Rita's hands gliding higher up her
body. "I couldn't take my eyes off you that night,"
Rita prattled on. "But I was always doing that
whenever you were around. Tonight I'm feeling
this incredible connection to you and we've barely
spoken to one another."

"I understand," Penny gasped from the feel of
Rita's fingers brushing against the softness of her
breast. "And if you want to take this slow, you
have to stop doing that," she choked out as they
neared one another.

"I know," Rita whimpered helplessly as her lips
collided with Penny's.

Penny was filled with elation as she kissed her
lover deeply. Neither of them could resist the
power drawing them together. Penny's head fell
back as Rita's hands covered her breasts. "Oh yeah
still a breast woman," she snickered as she felt her
nipples puckering in response.

"Can't help myself," Rita moaned as she began to
kiss the soft plain of the redhead's neck.

Penny's eyes fluttered shut; her lover lavished her
neck with soft kisses as her nimble fingers teased
her erect buds. Her clit was throbbing as she felt
Rita slipping off of the sofa and nestling her body
between Penny's thighs. She managed to open her
eyes slightly to find her lover kneeling on the floor.
Penny wrapped her legs around the brunette's
body, feeling her wetness glistening on her skin as
she guided Rita closer.

She could feel Rita's hot breath teasing her flesh as
the brunette's lips moved down her body. She cried
out as she felt her nipple being captured between
Rita's lips. Instinctively her body arched pressing
more of her breast into her lover's mouth. She
clasped the back of the meter maid's head while
her hips began moving against the brunette's body.

Penny's body thrashed urgently as her thoughts
turned to how much she wanted to feel Rita's
naked flesh pressed against her own. "I want to see
you," she growled while her lover's teeth grazed
against her nipple. She felt frustrated when Rita
refused to yield her exploration. "Fuck," she
groaned as her lover suckled her harder and she
ground her wetness against the brunette's t-shirt.

"Not yet," Rita taunted her as she flickered her
tongue against her nipple.

"Damn it woman," she sighed as Rita buried her
face between her breasts. "Do you have any idea
how good you feel," she murmured while
massaging her lover's scalp.

Rita lifted her head slightly and tenderly kissed the
valley between the redhead's breasts. "Show me,"
Rita encouraged her as she leaned back slightly.
Penny shivered as her lover held her gaze and
clasped her wrists.

Penny tried to slow her breathing while her lover
guided her hand down the front of her body.
"Show me," the brunette repeated as she led
Penny's trembling fingers down to her wetness.
Penny licked her lips as she parted herself. She
inhaled sharply as she watched Rita lean back and
watch her movements. "So wet," Rita sighed
deeply as she watched Penny gathering her passion
with her fingers.

Penny smiled boldly as she brought her fingers to
Rita trembling lips. She felt a knot in the pit of her
stomach as she watched her lover's tongue snake
out and lick the wetness from her tiny digits. Rita's
tongue swirled around each digit before plunging
them into the warmth of her mouth. Penny
struggled against the fire brewing inside of her as

she felt her lover's teeth teasing her fingers as she
sucked the last drops of passion from them.

Penny didn't hesitate; once Rita released her hand
from her grasp she returned it to her overflowing
wetness and began to stroke her clit. Rita watched
her movements carefully her eyes clouded with
desire. Penny fingers glided against her aching nub
in a flurry. "Stand up," she instructed her lover her
fingers never slowing as she teased herself.

She watched as Rita slowly stood. "Take off your
clothes," she panted parting her thighs so her lover
could see everything she was doing. Rita watched
her intently as she removed her clothing. Once the
tall brunette was standing before her completely
exposed for her appreciative gaze, Penny plunged
two digits deep inside her center.

Rita groaned deeply as she watched Penny's
fingers slip deeper inside her center. "I need to
touch you," Rita stammered.

"You will," Penny promised her fingers slipping
out of the warm wetness. "Baby," she pleaded
softly. "Kneel down," Rita sank to her knees.
"Turn around," Penny continued her body aching
to touch the other woman who was eagerly
complying with her instructions. Rita turned away

from her, clasped the edges of the coffee table and
raised her backside for her lover.

Penny was salivating at the sight of this beautiful
woman offering herself up to her. She slipped
down so she was behind her lover. Slowly her
hands massaged the smooth skin on the brunette's
back, caressing slowly until she was filling her
hands with the firm flesh of her backside. Her
lover moaned parting her thighs revealing her
glistening wetness to the redhead's eager eyes.

She traced the firm flesh with the tips of her
fingers carefully exploring every inch of the
brunette's ass. She felt a sense of excitement
fueling her on as she listened to her lover's
desperate pleas. She slipped her hand between
Rita's quivering thighs filling it with her lover's
passion.

She glided her fingers along Rita's swollen nether
lips contemplating the many ways she wanted to
touch this woman. She teased her as she began to
kiss and lick her backside as she felt her lover
swaying against her touch. She tasted her lover's
passion while her fingers teased the brunette's clit.
Tracing her lover's skin with her tongue as her
body slipped further down onto the floor, she could
hear Rita begging for her touch.

She didn't need to ask her lover to part her legs, the
brunette's body simply responded to her touch.
Pressing her fingers against the opening of Rita's
center she began to drink in her wetness. She drank
in Rita's passion as her fingers slipped inside of the
brunette. Rita's body thrust against her touch as she
stroked the brunette with her tongue and fingers.

She became lost in the feel and taste of her lover's
body as she took her harder. Her own pleasurable
cries were muffled by her lover's flesh while she
felt Rita's body trembling against her skin. Silently
she urged her lover to climax, needing to drown in
Rita's ecstasy. "Harder," the brunette cried out as
Penny happily granted her request.

She was unable to curb her movements even as
Rita exploded against her. Only when Rita pulled
away from her did she relinquish her hold. Before
she could center herself she was wrapped in Rita's
arms as the brunette captured her in a smoldering
kiss. Each of them understanding it was just the
beginning for them; Rita slipped the bathrobe from
Penny's body and guided her up against the sofa.

Penny's head was spinning as she found herself
teetering half on and half off of the sofa as her
lover's hand cupped her mound. Penny ground her
clit against the heel of Rita's hand, clinging to the

cushions as her lover teased her. "Take me," she
screamed out rocking against the brunette's touch.

She exploded as she felt Rita inside of her and the
brunette's tongue suddenly flickering against her
clit. Strange words escaped her lips while her
lover's mouth and fingers drove her to new heights.
The world went black as she was encompassed in
sheer ecstasy. Her body continued to soar as her
lover's touch never slowed until she was left limp
and dazed.

As her vision cleared her throat felt raw from the
screams she released. She looked down to find
concerned hazel eyes staring back at her. Penny
tried to think of something to say that could
express the joy she felt at that moment, her
muddled mind preventing her from forming the
words. Rita's lips fluttering against her stomach
centered her. She smiled as she ran her fingers
through Rita's hair. "Bed?" She finally managed to
squeak out as her lover chuckled against her belly.

"Bed," Rita confirmed with a brilliant smile as she
stood. Penny swayed as her lover helped her to her
feet. "Sadly we have to get up in a couple of
hours," Rita explained as she led them into the
bedroom.

Penny felt a sense of peace as Rita climbed into the
large bed and spooned her. "It feels so good to hold
you," Rita whispered softly.

"Finally you know what to say," Penny murmured
playfully.

"Took me long enough," Rita sighed.

"You just turned one of the worst days in my life to
one of the best," Penny cooed as she felt sleep
creeping up on her.

"This is just the beginning," Rita promised.

"I hope so," Penny yawned as she fell into a
blissful slumber.

The End

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