Max & Angie

"Wow Angie that was the most powerful orgasm I have ever had." she said with a sleepy smile.

"Yeah," replied Angie, "Me too. I have never felt like that. Thank you, it was great."

"No, thank you. Well woman, you have worn me out."

"Yeah, I'm pretty tired too."

Angie leaned in, kissed Max again, then settled into sleep.

***

Angie woke the next morning and smiled at how good she felt. She rolled over and went to touch Max but the bed was empty. She looked around the room and Max's clothes were gone too. Angie jumped out of bed wondering what she had done to make her leave. She threw on one of her t-shirts and headed towards the kitchen.

As soon as she stepped out of her room, she knew Max was still there. She could smell the unmistakable aroma of bacon and coffee. When she rounded to corner, she saw Max standing at the stove moving to the beat of the music that was filling the kitchen. Angie smiled at the sight that greeted her and walked over to Max, put her arms around her waist and kissed her neck.

"Good morning lover. Is this coffee ready to drink?" she asked.

Max turned to her and kissed her softly.

"Yes, have a cup. Breakfast won't be ready for about 20 minutes or so." replied Max.

Angie broke the contact and walked over to the cupboard were the coffee cups were and took one out. She walked over to the coffee, grabbed a cup then headed in the direction of the shower.

"Well, I guess I'll take a shower while I wait." she threw over her shoulder as she walked into the bathroom.

Angie took a sip of her coffee before putting it down. She stripped and turned on the shower. When the water was hot enough, she stepped into the shower. As she started washing her hair, she couldn't help but pause and think about last night. As she relived it in her head, she could feel it in her pussy. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second.

She rinsed her hands off of shampoo and spread her pussy lips with one hand, and started playing with her clit with the other. While she was playing with her clit she started to think about it being Max doing it. She rubbed faster and faster moaning Max's name softly. When she couldn't take it anymore she thrust three fingers into her pussy while playing with her clit with her thumb. She slowly started increasing the pace, faster and faster and faster. When she felt like she was about to explode, she felt her release. She felt her juices run down her leg and thought about Max licking it up. Then she remembered how she tasted on Max's chin. She took her fingers out of her pussy and started to clean them. While she was cleaning her fingers, she thought about Max.

I have never met anybody like Max before. Come to think of it, nobody had ever made me feel like Max does. I feel like I have known her my whole life. I feel so comfortable around her. Yet every time I see her I feel butterflies in my stomach.

Angie continued to think about this until finally:

Oh my God!!! I'm in love with her. How can that be though? I mean, we just met a week ago. How can I love her already? Well, I did just say that I feel like I have known her forever. Wow, I'm in love. I never actually thought that it would happen. I wonder how Max will take it. Should I tell her now, or wait...?

Before she had a chance to work it out, Max called her.

"Hey baby, let's go, it's ready."

Angie quickly rinsed off, jumped out of the shower, dried off, put her t-shirt on and ran out to breakfast.

Angie and Max talked over breakfast even though both were wrestling with their own silent wars. Neither one could decided whether to tell the other how they felt. Max was afraid that if she told Angie she would scare her away. She didn't want to do that, especially since she just found her. As she was thinking about this, a saying her mother told her came to mind:

Are you going to let fear get in the way of a relationship that has the potential to last?

Max smiled at the thought of her mom saying that.

"Hey baby, why you smiling?" asked Angie

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was just thinking about something my mother once said to me." replied Max.

"Oh yeah, what was that?" questioned Angie

"Oh well, if you don't know what I was thinking, then the saying wouldn't matter so..."

"Ok, then tell me what you were thinking then tell me what the saying is. If you tell me what you were thinking, I'll tell you what I was thinking."

"Are you sure? I mean, I don't want to upset you or anything."

"Well, the only thing you could say to upset me would be: 'Well, it's been fun, but I don't want you anymore.' Or something along those lines anyways."

"Well, it definitely wasn't that. Actually it was the polar opposite. I was wondering if I should tell you how I feel. The saying: Are you going to let fear get in the way of a relationship that has the potential to last? "

After Max said that, her voice kind of died out. She was afraid that Angie would know what she was saying, and run for dear life.

Angie thought that she knew what she was saying and if she was right, then Angie was ecstatic. That would mean that Max felt the same way that she did and she wouldn't have to worry about how she would react. Angie smiled and placed her hand on Max's.

"Well, that sounds like sane advice. I kind of like it, as a matter of fact, I think I will take it. So, here it goes. Max, I know that this sounds crazy but well, I love you. Like I said, I know that it's weird but I feel like I've known you forever and –"

Max cut her off before she could say anything else.

"Hey, slow down. Ok first of all, that is a weight off of my chest. I was wrestling with whether I should tell you how I felt or not. I was afraid that you would run in the other direction. So I guess all that is left to say is I love you too."

Angie smiled at Max. Max smiled back got up from her seat and walked around to Angie. She kneeled in front of Angie and leaned in to kiss her. The kiss they shared was like a seal on their feelings for each other. Max got up and pulled Angie with her.

"Come on, let's get dressed and go some were. I have the week off because I took if for vacation. What do you want to do?" asked Max

"Well—"

Just as Angie was about to reply, the phone rang.

Angie just let it ring but when she heard the voice on the machine, she ran to the phone and picked it up.

"Hey sugar, how are you?" asked Angie.

Max looked at her, wondering who she was talking to. It sounded like they were awful close to each other.

"Ok, I'll be there in an hour. Love ya too." said Angie

She hadn't been expecting this so she had to rush.

Max followed her into the bathroom to find out what was going on.

"Hey, who was that?" Max asked

"Oh, it was my boss. He was calling to let me know that I have to go to Saint Louis for work. There are a couple of new restaurants that he wants me to 'case' so to speak." she replied with a smile.

"Oh well, how long do you think you'll be there?"

"Probably three or four days, five at the most."

"Oh," said Max pouting. "Ok, well, I guess I'll see you when you get home then. Do you know were your going to be staying so I can call you while your there?"

Angie smiles at her pouting face. "Yes, the info is on the pad of paper by the phone. I would ask you to join me in the shower, but I don't have much time. Damn I'm going to miss you."

Max smiles at her lovingly. "I'm going to miss you too love."

Max smiled again and headed out to the living room to look at the pad. She read in Angie's neat script:

Hilton-Rm. 657

Max memorized the hotel and room number so she could call her later tonight to make sure she was ok. After she had to info she headed into the kitchen to clean up so Angie wouldn't have to. By the time she was finished, Angie was running around the apartment like crazy. Max watched her and smiled, she was so cute. God, Max was going to miss her. At least it would only be for a couple of days.

When Angie was finally ready Max drove her to the airport. This way she wouldn't have to pay for parking, and it gave Max an excuse to see her as soon as she got home. She took Angie's bags out of the car, grabbed her hand and walked her into the airport. They looked at the board to see what gate she would be flying out and then headed to the Delta terminal to check her and her bags in. After they were finished, they headed off in the direction of her gate. When they reached the security check point, Max turned to Angie and kissed her, deep, long, and hard.

When they finally broke away, both were out of breath.

"Wow," exclaimed Angie. "I won't be forgetting that anytime soon."

Max smiled, "Well, I didn't want you to forget me while you were gone. I love you, and I'm going to miss you. Hurry home!"

Angie kissed her again and smiled. "I will."

They kissed once again and then Max let her go so she could leave. She didn't want to see Angie go. There was something sad about watching a person you love disappear from sight. Max turned around once more, waved at Angie and headed out to her car.

When Max got home, she was beat. She figured that since Angie was gone, she would head to work to see if she could work for a couple of hours. Well, a couple of hours turned into several hours. Max loved to cook, but she hated where she was cooking. It's not like she hated the people, or the restaurant, she was just tired of working for someone else. She wanted to own her own place; she wanted to be her own boss.

She climbed into the shower to wash away the days grime. This had always been her favorite time of the day. It was so relaxing to climb into a hot shower. As she started to soap and wash her body she though of Angie. She couldn't help but miss her, and she couldn't help but think it was Angie touching her instead of herself.

She closed her eyes and started to roll her nipples between her fingers. She moved her right hand down the length of her body until she felt her engorged pussy lips. She parted her pussy lips and started to play with her clit. She placed her fingers into herself and continued to play with her clit while she pumped her fingers in and out of herself.

She closed her eyes and pictured Angies' lips on hers and Angies' fingers in her. She could feel herself getting closer and her walls contracting around her fingers.

"Oh God, yes, fuck me Angie" she screamed.

That was enough to send her over the edge. She played with her clit a little more while she came down.

She removed her fingers, licked them clean, and finished her shower. God, she missed Angie. She needed to hear her voice. She stepped out of her shower, dried off, dressed and headed to the phone. She dialed information, asked for the Hilton in Saint Louis and waited.

"Hello, Hilton Saint Louis, Marcy speaking, how can I help you?" asked a woman with a sweet voice.

"Hi, could you please transfer me to room 657 please?"

"Certainly, if you will hold on a second..."

The line went dead for a second and then she heard ringing. She waited a second an then she heard Angies'voice.

"Hey baby, how was your flight?"

Angie smiled "Hello yourself. My flight was ok. Long though, I got stuck next to a small child who did nothing but ask question after question. Her mother didn't seem to care so I just answered question after question. She was so cute though, she had blonde hair, and the biggest blue eyes I have ever seen. I couldn't help but answer her questions."

"Well," replied Max, sounds like you had a fun flight. No wonder you sound tired. Well, I can let you go, so you can sleep."

"No! It's ok, I've already talked to Uncle Ed and it looks like I'm going to be here longer then he first said. So, I want to talk to you for as long, and as often as I can."

"Uncle Ed? Who's that?"

"Oh," laughed Angie. "Uncle Ed is my boss. He really isn't my Uncle though. See, my dad had known him since he was little so I've called him Uncle Ed since I could talk."

"So," questioned Max. "How long will you be there?"

"Well, I think about 5 days."

"Oh, that sucks, that's all that I took off of work. Well, actually, I took of 7 but..."

"Well, we'll just have to start as soon as I get back."

Max smiled as a plan formed in her mind.

"Yup, I guess so."

They talked until Max saw the sun coming up.

"Baby," yawned Max "I got to go. The sun is starting to come up and I have some things I have to do tomorrow."

"Oh," pouted Angie "Alright. I'll let you go. I love you and I will talk to you soon."

"Ok, love you too."

With that, Max hung up to get some sleep.

***

Max woke up several hours later and got stated on her plan. She called the airport and got the first flight out of Seattle to Saint Louis and stated packing.

As soon as Max got off her flight, she got her bags and then headed to rent a car. She spent a few minutes there chatting with a nice young man until her car was ready. She got the keys to her car and as soon as she was sitting in the driver seat, she input the address the man at the car rental desk gave her, and she was on her way. Max arrived at the hotel several minutes later. She walked up to the front desk and hoped she would be able to convince the lady to give her Angie's key. She put her best smile on and approached the desk.

"Hi there," said the lady smiling at Max "Can I help you today?"

"Yes you can. My girlfriend Angie is staying here in room 657. I was wondering if you could give me a key to her room."

"Well, I don't know, she didn't say anything about expecting guests."

"Well see, that's the thing. She doesn't know that I'm coming. It's our anniversary," lied Max. "I wanted to surprise her. See, she has had a bad last couple of days. I wasn't able to see her before she left and I decided to come here and stay with her. I really need your help. I can't get in with out it. Please, it would mean so much to her." Max pleaded.

"Well, ok, but don't tell my manager. I could loose my job." replied the lady.

"Oh, thank you so much um..." she looked at the name tag on her shirt, "Lily. Thank you so much. I really appreciate this."

Lily smiled at her and handed over the key. Max smiled at her once more, picked up her bags and headed to the elevators.

When Max got to Angies to the sixth floor she stepped out of the elevator and walked to Angies door. However, when she got there she stepped away from the door and decided to take a different approach. When she reached to front desk she asked for Lily. Max waited a second before Lily appeared. Lily looked at her quizzically. Look, can you call up to Angie's room for me? Tell her she has a visitor and she has to come downstairs. Tell her that it's really important. Call her in about 1 hour. I have to run out and get some things first."

Lily smiled at her and nodded. She handed Lily her stuff and asked her to have then ready for her when she got back. Then she leaned in and asked her another question.

"You look like a smart girl. Where can I find a really good sex shop" asked Max

Lily tuned a bright red and wrote down the directions. Max kissed her hand and ran out to her car. She had a few things she wanted to get before she saw Angie again.

Max raced back to the hotel with her new 'things', she grabbed her packages and raced into the hotel. She ran up to the front desk and asked for Lily again. Lily appeared a second later.

"Oh good, your back. I was wondering if you were going to make it." Smiled Lily

"Has my delivery come?" asked Max

"Yes, I have them waiting around the corner so that when Angie comes down, she won't see them."

"Great. Ok, give me my bags and make the call. Where can I stand so I will see her, but she won't see me?"

"Right over here. You can stand with the other men and I will signal you and you can head over to the elevators right over there. You should be able to hear our conversation."

With that she shooed Max around the corner and returned to her desk. A second later Max heard:

"Hello, Miss Littlewell? Yes, I have a visitor here at the front desk demanding to see you. They say it's really important and they aren't going to leave until you come down."

There was a pause and then:

"Yes ma'am, I will have them wait right here."

A minute later she heard Lily,

"Max, go now. She will come down the elevators over here. They are closer to her room."

Max ushered her people to the elevators and pushed the button for number 6. Once she reached the sixth floor she sent them down to room 657 and waited for the rest. Several minutes later she was following everybody to Angie's room. She opened the door and helped everybody set everything up. Once everything was taken care of, she pushed everybody out the door and finished setting everything up. When she was finished, she went into the closet to hide and wait.

Angie headed back up to her room, furious. How could they call her down to the lobby, keep her there for 20 minutes, and then tell her that the person must have left!! How dare they? She marched off the elevator and headed in the direction of her room. When she reached the door, she stuck the key in the lock and marched in. As soon as she stepped into the room the smell of flowers assaulted her nose. She looked around and wondered what was going on. She looked around and saw a note in the floor.

Follow the flowers...

When she looked up she noticed the trail of petals on the floor. She let the note flutter to the floor and followed the trail into the kitchen. When she looked up, she saw a bottle of champagne sitting in a bucket of ice, two flutes, and a plate of strawberries sitting on a tray with another note

Bring these upstairs...

She followed the trail of petals out of the kitchen, and into the dining room. When she reached to dining room, she saw a tray on the table. She put the tray of stuff down and took the lid off of the tray on the table. Under the lid were two plates of cheese tortellini with antipasto sauce. Two plates of salad, with what looked like honey mustard dressing on the side, and wheat bread. Angie put the lid back on puzzled. Didn't room service know that she was alone? Maybe they came to the wrong room. Well, more for her. She placed the tray with the champagne on top of the flat lid and followed the trail up the stairs to the bedroom. When she got to the top of the stairs, she saw the trail led in two different directions. One led to the bed and the other trail led into the bathroom. She placed to trays on the bed and saw another note.

Go into the bathroom...

So, she headed into the bathroom. The sight that met her took her breath away. The bathroom was covered in lilies. I mean, the only empty space was a path to the tub. She followed the trail to the tub and found it full of hot water, bubbles, and rose petals. She couldn't believe it. Who ever this was meant for was going to miss out, big time. Whoever did this must me a hopeless romantic. She was about to undress when she saw another note.

If you can find me, you'll get another surprise.

Come and find me, Angie.

When she saw her name, she couldn't believe it. How could this be for her? The only person who would do this for her wasn't talking to her. Could it be? Could it be Max? Angie dropped the note and raced out of the bathroom. She started calling out Max's name while she raced around the apartment looking for her. She searched ever were and she couldn't find her, or anybody. She sat down on the bed in complete confusion. She sat there for a second and thought about were they could be hiding. After a minute, she realized that she hadn't looked in the closet. So she got off the bed and opened the door. When she saw Max she squealed in delight and threw herself into her arms.

"Oh Max, I you were mad at me for some reason! I have been trying to get a hold for you all day!" Angie cried