Gaselle

"3:2 now." I grinned when she came back from panting.

"If we were in some better place I would floor you and make you cum so many times that you couldn't give it back to me in a lifetime."

"You were the one who came into my cave, little gazelle."

"I didn't regret id, my darling lioness."

"And by the way, I'll visit you in your bar. You won't be freed of me. We'll sure have a place there where we can give each other what we want."

She didn't answer just smiled contentedly.

"And if not, we can go to my place."

"Pooh! So the girls can gossip!"

Now I was the one who laughed out loud. She seemed to be joking, but she didn't want to agree this easily.

"Tell me about them!"

"Hm?"

"About the girls."

"What would you like to know?"

"I don't know. Everything. Anything, that you would like to tell."

"I only would like to tell you how much I desire you."

She caressed my side from up to down and when she was moving upwards again she pulled my top with her hand to see my breasts.

"You like them?" I asked her.

"Hey! That's my talk!" She snapped playfully, which made both of us laugh. "They're exquisite," she added while she held my top and sweater with one hand and with the other she peeled off my bra of me to see my breasts in a total view.

"Now I'll give it back to you all," she grinned and leaned on one of my nipples while her hand made its way to my panties like mine did with her just a few minutes ago and they were whirling in me just like her tongue whirled. Like a paddle. Not a single particle of my pussy was neglected by any of her touches. They made my sensitive tissues tense inside, and I moaned again and again. My body was glowing unstoppably from passion. I couldn't stay in place. I was trembling, squirming under her kisses and her touches inside my pussy made me feel as if I was attached to an infinite source of energy that would overfill my body within seconds. And that what's happened. I couldn't bear it any longer. I screamed out soon as I broke the veil of pleasures again, just as if I had been broken out from under the burst-opened water surface like a thousand years ago.

"3:3," she grinned.

"You little devil," I laughed. "I can't endure it any longer. For the example of the win at Pyrrhos, you give me a bliss of pyrhoss. One more orgasm like that, and I'm lost."

"I love your talk," she laughed. "My clever Lioness."

Her tinkling laugh mingled with a whistling sound from far.

"This would be my train." Her voice became toneless again just as it had been when we talked for the first time, but I could feel disappointment from it now.

"I'm sorry that we can't spend more time together," I said to her as I watched her dressing up and dusting the dirt from her clothes that had stick to them while she had been sitting.

"We'll have time to make it up," she smiled at me. "Supposing you'll visit me in the bar."

"I would never skip it, not even for all the treasures of the world. You couldn't drag me from there with hundreds of horses."

She laughed loudly.

"Then we'll meet there." Her voice was mingled with the clattering of the train. "And don't forget that you owe me with a normal love-making!"

"I won't. And you owe me with a report of the girls."

"You'll meet them," she said from the door of the building now.

I pulled my upper clothes fastly down and creased my bra into the pocket of my coat, and straining my jeans preventing it from sliding down from my waist, I run to her to kiss her for one last time before the train would stop with a creaking sound at this no-named train stop.

"Be good, Gazelle!" I whispered to her.

"You too, Lioness!" She replied, and breathed a kiss on my mouth before she jumped on the train.

We waved to each other for a long time until the train turned, disappearing behind the woods.

I had time to button my jeans only than and to regulate my clothes. I hunted out the note from my pocket and watched it thoroughly. I only saw then that it was not only an address on them but a phone number as well. I laughed at this delightfully. She had thought of this before I did.

I typed fast into my phone the name 'Gazelle' practically forgetting about her real one that she had whispered into my ear. I typed the address next to the number to be sure that I won't loose it. By a sudden idea I immediately wrote an SMS to her.

"You had thought of something again before I did. I miss you already. I send you my kisses. Your Lioness X X X."

After a few seconds I pressed the 'send' button, came her quivering reply.

"I miss you too. And I'm waiting for seeing you. Millions of kisses! Gazelle X X X."

I laughed again and waggled my head. I waited for a few minutes to calm down and I looked up the right number from the name-list of my phone, and I raised it to my ear, staring at the rusty name-board of the train stop.

"Hey, Zoli! Could you pick me up?" And I said the name of the train stop.

"What are you doing there?" I heard the familiar voice, which was rather worried than angry or surprised.

"Long story. I'll tell you on the way... If you are really interested."

He heard everything that was important about the nature of my story, so he only said: "I'm going. I love you."

"I love you too." I answered and we both hung up the phone.