#2803: An Old Friend
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Lucy accidentally meets Clara, an old friend from university. The two hit it off the same way they did during the old times and find themselves experiencing a new level of attraction they didn’t experience before.
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Lucy always liked the small student town where her old university was located. It was tiny, cozy, and almost unreal-looking, especially once the leaves changed their colors, coloring the streets with yellow, golden, and orange. She didn’t get a chance to visit the town often, but whenever her travels got her close enough to it, Lucy liked to make a stop there and enjoy the memories of her youth flashing before her eyes. It happened that time, too.
Lucy had to make a small detour to visit the town, but she was eager to do so and didn’t consider her time to be wasted. Soon she found a small coffee shop that she and her friends used to visit and walked inside frequently. Her favorite drink was still on the menu and Lucy ordered it, looking forward to the feeling of a hot cup in her hands and a spicy taste in her mouth.
She looked around, feeling strange about what she was seeing. Of course, most of the visitors to the coffee shop were much younger than her - mostly students, talking loudly in groups and moving their notes around the table. There were a few visitors who were closer to Lucy’s age, most likely professors, but Lucy didn’t recognize any of their faces - they most likely started to work at the university long after Lucy finished her studies. She got the paper cup with her drink and was ready to leave when the bell over the door chimed and another person walked in.
It was a petite woman with a soft face, small nose, and deep brown eyes. Her brown, curly hair was falling to her shoulders, not contained by anything. She was dressed in a blue office dress and a matching coat. When the newcomer turned to her, Lucy instantly recognized the woman - they used to be classmates. And not only that, they used to be good friends too. With a smile on her face, Lucy stepped to a woman, ready to embrace her if she would be allowed.
It seemed that the woman, Clara, recognized her too. Lucy couldn’t hide her shock at such an unexpected meeting and was openly expressing it. She said that she had no idea Clara would be around. Her old friend only shook her head at that, saying that if they kept in touch Lucy might’ve known that Clara worked as a professor in the university for the past four years. Lucy felt awkward hearing that. Yes, their friendship fell apart after they stopped studying together, but she didn’t think that Clara would still feel so hurt about it. When Lucy said that she regretted that they didn’t stay in touch, Clara finally put on a light smile and said that she was happy that they still got to meet after all these years.
Clara took a look at the cup in Lucy’s hands and asked if she, by chance, wanted to have something stronger, to celebrate their reunion. Lucy had time and asked if Clara knew a good pub in the town, but Clara just shook her head, saying that her apartment was just around the corner and, if Lucy wanted to follow her there, they could talk about what they’d been up too during the years in each other’s lives they missed. Lucy was more than eager to do it.
She followed Clara outside and then around the corner until they walked through the doors of an old building. Clara led Lucy to the second floor, constantly apologizing for how everything looked. Lucy assured her, that she didn’t mind it at all. Once they were inside a small, but cozy apartment, Lucy took a good look around. Between the decorative pieces and trinkets standing on the shelves, Lucy noticed a framed photo of their friend group standing outside the university. Lucy had it too, stashed away in one of the boxes, while Clara proudly demonstrated a piece of their past. In a photo, Clara had her arms around Lucy’s shoulders, pulling her close. Just one look at it made Lucy smile as she thought about the sweet memories she shared with her friend.
Clara brought in glasses from the kitchen and a bottle of wine and put them down on the coffee table, inviting Lucy to sit down with her, which Lucy did. Their conversation started in a slightly awkward tone as two old friends shared the details about their lives. Clara told Lucy all about how she became a professor at the university and how long it took her to get used to the new position. Once she ended her story, it was Lucy’s turn to talk about her life, which she gladly did. She didn’t try to hide her relationship with Michael but, for some reason, she couldn’t even speak his name. She did tell Clara that she was taken until they both had a few glasses of wine and the atmosphere didn’t turn more relaxed.
When Lucy finally let out the information about her personal life and told Clara about Michael’s existence her friend’s face changed, her expression showing surprise before she started to frown. Not fully sure what caused that reaction, Lucy leaned closer to her and put a hand on top of Clara’s knee, asking what was wrong. At first, Clara didn’t want to answer, trying to convince Lucy that everything was fine, but soon she couldn’t avoid the question for much longer and the words fell off her lips, showing Lucy the true nature of her feelings.
Clara confessed that ever since they used to be friends during the old times she was attracted to Lucy. She didn’t know how to say it and wasn’t sure if that was even a good idea to do so, and that’s why she kept quiet. But all of that didn’t matter anyway. Not only was it too long ago to rekindle those feelings, but Lucy also had a man in her life now, so Clara shouldn’t have even mentioned her attraction out loud.
Lucy wasn’t sure what to say. The truth was, all those years ago, she also felt attraction towards Clara. She was afraid to admit it since she didn’t admit that she liked women even to herself back then, but maybe there was a reason why they met each other this many years ago. Maybe it was fate bringing them together to finally find out if that attraction they both felt at some point in their lives was anything more.
Lucy stood up, putting her hands on Clara’s shoulders to stop her from continuing to pace around the room. She felt a pleasant buzz in her body, not fully sure if it was caused by the alcohol or by Clara’s presence. In the end, that didn’t matter. Slowly, Lucy explained to Clara, that while she was with Michael and loved him, they weren’t exclusive and, if Clara still wanted to find out if
][ something could’ve happened between them, nothing and no one was stopping her.
The women stood, staring at each other, as the tension was rising in the room. Both of them knew what they wanted, what they desired, and what was pushing them closer to each other, but that moment of anticipation was a little bit too sweet to be broken. Until, finally, Clara didn’t give up by pulling Lucy closer and kissing her.
The kiss they shared was passionate and a little clumsy. The both of them were still learning how to please each other, how to touch, and how to kiss, but they were learning quickly. Lucy had to lean down a bit to reach Clara, who was a bit shorter than her, but that didn’t stop her from enjoying the kiss they shared. Their hands were running against each other’s bodies, dipping under the clothes, searching for a way to get closer.
Once their lips separated, Clara, breathing heavily, invited Lucy to her bedroom. Lucy smiled and nodded, following her friend to the other room. As soon as they stepped inside the room they started to kiss again, with more passion, desperately grabbing onto each other, as if both held onto their secret desire for each other for years and just waited for a chance to let it all out. Their hands were caressing each other’s bodies, their clothes were falling onto the floor like autumn leaves as both women were getting more and more into exploring each other’s bodies.
Lucy was kissing Clara’s breasts, as her fingers ran over her friend’s wet slit, teasing her and making Clara moan. They were standing just right next to the bed and, once Clara felt the surge of desire deep within her ignited even more with Lucy’s touch, she pushed Lucy onto the mattress and got in her lap, both of them naked and desperate to feel each other’s touch.
Lucy’s face was right against Clara’s nipples and she closed her lips around one of the hard nubs, gently sucking and causing a moan to fall off Clara’s lips. She was shaking in Lucy’s arms, clearly asking for more, and Lucy was more than ready to give her more.
She pushed her hand between Clara’s silky-soft thighs, two of her fingers sticking upright. With a smile on her face and a glimmer in her eyes, Lucy looked at Clara and told her that if she wanted to cum she had to ride it off. Clara looked at her, a little lost, until she figured out what exactly Lucy meant. As soon as she did, she pushed her hips down, taking Lucy’s fingers into her pussy, squeezing them tightly with her walls.
Lucy enjoyed the show she had the privilege of witnessing. Clara was moaning above her ear, her breasts were swaying in the air as she was riding Lucy’s fingers, trying to reach the pleasure which was promised to her. Lucy put her thumb against Clara’s clit, rubbing it slowly, making sure that she got everything that she wanted.
Lucy took her nipple into her mouth again, sucking harder, curling her fingers inside Clara’s pussy until she felt her old friend’s hot, dripping pleasure spill onto her hand and thighs. Clara pressed her forehead into Lucy’s shoulder, breathing heavily as she tried to recover after her climax. As soon as it happened, Clara slipped off Lucy’s lap, down, getting on her knees. She looked up at Lucy and smiled, asking if she wanted the favor to be returned. Lucy happily agreed, spreading her legs and giving Clara access to her pussy.
Clara’s tongue quickly and masterfully started to move over Lucy’s sensitive folds, teasing her clit and making her buzz with pleasure. Her whole body felt so hot and sensitive that she couldn’t hold on for long. Clara, with her head still buried between Lucy’s thighs, put her hands on Lucy’s breasts, fondling them and playing with her nipples, pushing Lucy closer and closer to release.
Her clit was aching with the need to finish, her back was arching as she pushed her hips into Clara’s face, asking for more pressure, more stimulation until she finally got it. With a loud moan, Lucy finished, grabbing Clara’s dark hair with her hand. Clara kept licking her until Lucy didn’t feel calm and content. She pulled Clara closer and kissed her, sharing the taste of pleasure between their mouths.
Soon it was time for the old friends to part again, but Lucy promised Clara, that they’d meet again very soon and she might introduce her to Michael too, so they could all have fun together. Clara happily agreed, saying that she’d just be happy to spend more time with her friend and talk more about time they spent together at the university.