Close to Closure
Keywords: to, Closure, Close,
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"Yes, this is yet another new story from me, the now- infamous author of the Marilyn stories. Don't worry, fair fans. She'll be back in due time. Meanwhile, try this story out for size, and let me know what you think. Also, I reserve all commercial and non-electronic rights to this story. If you're not legally permitted to read this in your neck of the woods, well, don't. "
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Jenn Dyson slammed her apartment door shut, purse in hand. After fishing through her purse to make sure she had her keys, she went over to the elevator and pressed the down button, ready to walk into the neighborhood bar to drown a week's worth of troubles. When the elevator door opened, she felt the eyes of one of her neighbors pour over her body as she descended the seven floors down to the ground. With her shoulder length hair pulled up in a loose bun, her lightly made up face and glossy candy apple red lips stood out above her baby blue bubble jacket, which conveniently hid the spaghetti strap silver lame top held up by her somewhat pendulous DD cup breasts. Her round ass peeked out from under the jacket, covered by her form fitting black flares and peeking over her 4 inch black platform heels, which gave her 5'3" frame a bit of stature. Shivering from the glance of her neighbor on her ass, she was relieved when the elevator door opened, allowing her to dart across her building's lobby into the cold night.
She was tempted to fish out a Newport from her purse to soothe her nerves, but decided against it, remembering her desire to quit. Reflexively, she smoothed down her hair, dying for some that sweet nectar to wipe away her week's troubles. It was a rough week for her at work, with the usual office politics getting hotter than the heat they had in there. Plus, one of her guy friends was getting on her nerves more than usual, putting a slight sexual edge to her ordinary frustrations.
When she got to the bar, Jenn pushed open the door, fishing for her driver's license and unzipped her coat for her cover charge, letting the bouncer get a good leer at her chest. Jenn then strutted her way to the bar, feeling all the eyes of the men in the bar riveted to her ass. She slid her way up to the bar, then called out the bartender through the din of the bar and the Mobb Deep on the stereo.
"Can I have an apple martini, please?"
"Sure, miss, coming right up!"
Jenn fished out a five and a couple singles from his purse, then placed it down on the bar just as the bartender came back with her drink. As she took a sip, she could feel someone looking at her face, instead of the requisite body part as seemed par for the course at the bar.
"Hi! Huh, um…how's it going?"
Jenn turned to her right and noticed a tall girl standing next to her at the bar, a half-empty bottle of Corona with a lime sitting on a napkin next to her. Even though it looked like she worked out, she didn't look butch. In fact, as she looked into her light hazel eyes, she looked very much the scared girl.
"I'm fine," Jenn replied, lightly touching the girl's wrist, trying to reassure her. "How are you doing?"
"I'm…I'm OK."
"So what's your name, there?"
"Teri," the girl replied, looking unsure of what to say next.
"My name's Jenn." Looking into Terry's eyes, she held onto Teri's wrist and asked, "What wrong? Are you OK?"
"Um, yeah, yeah," she replied, taking a gulp of her Corona. "I'm just not used to hanging out in places like this, that's all.
"Don't worry, babe. You're doing fine."
"So what brings you here?" Teri asked, regaining a bit of her composure.
"You know, the usual. Drama at work, man problems," noted Jenn as she sipped on her drink. "You know how that goes, right?"
"Y-yeah, I know."
"What about you?"
"Oh, um, just trying to relax."
"From what?" Jenn asked, peering over her drink.
"Just college. You know how that goes. I'm just struggling to feel comfortable here."
"Really?" Jenn asked. "You seem like a nice enough person."
"I know, I know, but, I don't know. I just don't feel comfy here. Doesn't feel like home, you know?"
"I suppose," Jenn replied. Noticing that Teri's beer was running low, she asked, "Mind if I get you another beer?"
"Sure, no prob." With that, Jenn pulled out a 20 from her purse, placed it on the bar and called out for the bartender. After ordering another beer for Teri and an apple martini for herself, she took a glance down at her new friend's shoes. She noticed that despite her towering height, she was only wearing low heeled Mary Jane's. Just as the bartender returned with their drinks, Jenn asked, "Can I ask you a question?"
"S-sure, go ahead."
"How tall are you? You look like a big girl there."
"Like 6 foot 2."
"Wow! You're a big girl there! Ever thought about the WNBA?"
"I dunno," Teri replied. "I never was really into sports. I was always a bit too shy for that, I guess."
With that, Jenn finally got a good look at Teri. Her caramel coated face was attractive in a cute way, along with her neck-length hair, but in a youngish way. Her bright eyes and her soft lips projected a vulnerability about her, but her body portrayed something completely different, looking like it spent a lot of time in the gym without looking mannish. "Like one of those fitness pageant girls I see flipping through on cable," Jenn thought to herself.
"Hey, do you work out?" Jenn asked before taking a sip of her drink. "It looks like you spend a lot of time there. I wish I had that kind of discipline."
"Thanks," Teri meekly replied.
"How much time do you spend there?"
"I dunno. I just go there every now and again to relax."
Jenn placed her free hand on Teri's and squeezed it. It felt nice and soft to her, but there was something about the touch that she couldn't just place. As she calmly caressed Teri's hand while sipping on her apple martini, Jenn looked up into Teri's face and felt her eyes bore into hers. There was just something about Teri that made Jenn just want to hold her and make her feel all better. She stood up on her toes and took in Teri's scent, enjoying the fresh smell of her skin and feeling Teri's pulse race as the result of her closeness.
"Want to go back to my place?" Jenn asked. "I have a feeling you'll be more comfortable there."
"Sure! No problem. Just let me get my coat from the back."
"OK," Jenn replied. "Damn, she's hot. There's just something about her that seems so sexy," she thought to herself as she waited for Teri. "I dunno if she'll go for it though. She seems really nervous and shy. Maybe it's her first time being with a girl or something."
Teri came back wearing a black trench coat, telling Jenn, "OK, um…"
"…Jenn. That's the name, Teri!"
"OK, sorry about that. I'm just nervous, that's all. Shall I follow?"
"Yes, you may," Jenn replied. She then her new friend out of the bar and into the cold winter night.
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Teri nervously hung over Jenn as she fumbled with her keys to open the door. Teri struggled to find the key, but in short order, she was able to open the door to her modest one bedroom apartment, with Teri cautiously walking in behind her. The narrow hallway opened up into the living room, with a nice view of the surrounding neighborhood, a halogen lamp glowing against the white washed walls and a simple black leather couch up against one wall. Jenn turned and looked up at her tall companion, looking for her approval of the surroundings.
Catching the hint, Teri blurted out of her occupied, "Nice place you have here."
"Thanks. It ain't much…"
"Um, could you tell me where the bathroom is?"
"What's wrong?"
"Oh, just gotta take my supplements. I'm pretty religious about that."
"Sure, no problem. Just go straight down the hallway. It's the door at the end of the hall."
"OK."
Teri walked off into the bathroom, purse in hand, while Jenn chucked her jacket to the side and sat down on the couch. Glancing over at the stereo, she was tempted to turn it on, but decided against it. "Don't wanna seem to blatant. Besides, she's so nervous. I don't want to scare her," Jenn thought to herself. "Plus I get to break her lesbian cherry," she finished her thought, leaving a goofy smile across her face.
Just then, Teri walked back into the room, looking down at Jenn and shaking like a leaf. She looked warily into Jenn's eyes, unsure of what to do next.
"Sit down," Jenn told her. "I won't bite…hard!"
With a chuckle, Teri sat down next to Jenn and placed her purse by her feet. Jenn then placed her hand on Teri's knee, trying to calm her down. Calmly, she stroked her fingertips up and down Teri's thigh, feeling her body heat through her jeans.
"Relax," Jenn said, looking in Teri's eyes and bringing her face close to Teri's. "It's OK. Just go with the flow, and we'll see what happens."
"OK," Teri whispered back in response. Jenn looked into Teri's eyes, just letting herself feel Teri's breath for an instant. Then, she closed the distance between the two, pressing her lips firmly into Teri's, then letting her tongue snake out and into Teri's mouth, letting it glide all over. She reached up to Teri's small firm breasts with one hand and squeezed the firm numb with one hand, searching out the nipple with her thumb and making Teri gasp into her mouth. Suddenly, Teri pulled her mouth away from Jenn's, huffing and puffing and still looking a bit antsy.
"What's wrong?" Jenn asked.
"Can I take care of you first? I mean, I don't wanna seem like…"
"Nah, go on ahead. I don't mind."
Jenn shivered from the touch of Teri's fingers on her neck, making little goose bumps stand out. After that, she saw Teri descend her lips on her neck and start sucking on her skin, licking whatever part of her neck that was between her lips. As she laid there, feeling the heat radiated off of Teri's breasts and onto her, she felt Teri's hair brush against her bare skin as she brushed it aside and licked her way around her collar bone, painting her saliva on with her tongue. Jenn simply closed her eyes as she felt what felt like feathers on her outer thighs while Teri's mouth was working its magic on her upper chest, sucking her way down her breast bone.
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Keywords: to, Closure, Close,