Promises Made and Promises Kept Pt. 03

I pulled up into Judy's driveway. Judy must have been waiting by the door. She was already out the door when I stopped my car. My heart nearly stopped when I saw her outfit. She was wearing a black off-the-shoulder long-sleeved sweater dress that came to mid-thigh, hugging her like a second skin. Her hair was up off her long beautiful neck. Judy was wearing black three-inch heels that made her ass look incredible as she came around the front of the car. She opened the door and slipped in, leaning over and giving me a quick peck on the lips that just about blew my mind.

"Y ... you look incredible," I managed to stammer out, my eyes scanning her body from top to bottom.

"You look beautiful, too," Judy said, her eyes dilated to nearly black. A blush rose up from her chest to her throat as we sat there, realizing what was going to happen tonight.

I put the Miata in gear and backed out of the driveway. Once I had the car in Drive, Judy took my right hand in her left hand as we drove away. I headed down to Redondo Beach to Kincaid's Fish, Chop & Steak House. It was on the beach near the Redondo Beach pier. I drove up to the valet parking attendant, and we both got out of the car. I handed the keys to the attendant in exchange for a ticket and walked next to Judy into Kincaid's.

When I got to the hostess desk, I said, "Reservation for Hanratty, please."

The hostess, who must have been in her mid-twenties, looked us both up and down and smiled widely as she said, "Of course, Ms. Hanratty. Follow me, please."

Judy and I looked at each other and smiled before we started following her through the restaurant. I had reserved a table with a great view of the harbor. To highlight where my mind was, I couldn't help but notice our hostess had a great ass as we followed her to our table. Once we reached our table, the hostess smiled at us and said, "Christie will be your server tonight."

We sat down. Before we had even had a chance to say anything to each other, a perky waitress came up. She said, "Hello. My name is Christie, and I'll be serving you tonight," as she handed us each a menu.

I looked up and said, "Thank you, Christie."

"I'll give you a minute to look at the drink menu, and I'll be right back," Christie said as she hurried away. Judy and I looked at each other and smiled before we started going over the drink menu. Kincaid's had a great selection of bottled beers, including several different Sam Adam's varieties. I decided to get a Sam Adams Winter Lager while Judy decided to get a Yuengling Lord Chesterfield Ale.

When Christie came back, we gave her our drink order and then looked over the dinner menu. I found it hard to concentrate on the menu, with the vision of beauty seated across the table distracting me. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. She looked so beautiful. I finally decided to get a petite cut of the rock salt roasted prime rib. Judy decided on the crab and macadamia nut stuffed halibut.

Once Christie took our orders, complimenting us on our choices, we sat there in silence as our eyes locked. Our eyes caressed each other as my heart sped up, thinking about how incredibly fortunate I was for having met Judy. Without thinking, I leaned forward and reached across the table with my right hand to take her left hand in mine. I gave it a little squeeze and said, "God, Judy, I can't take my eyes off of you. You look so beautiful."

Judy leaned forward and squeezed my hand as she said, "You are too kind. I can't take my eyes off of you, either. I've never seen you with your hair up like that, and it looks nice."

"Thank you," I said, squeezing Judy's hand once again. Before things got too hot, I leaned back after letting go of her hand and asked, "So, when is the first swim meet for Amy and Emily?"

Judy also leaned back, grateful for the change of topic. She started telling me about the schedule having just been finalized, and the first meet will be on January 12th. As we talked, I couldn't help but notice Judy must not be wearing a bra under her dress because her nipples were tenting her dress. I was impressed with how far out her nipples stretched the material.

I tried to pay full attention to what Judy said, but it was hard as my heart was racing, and my nipples were tight and aching. Having not worn a bra under my dress, I knew my nipples must be tenting my dress. I noticed Judy's eyes kept flicking to my chest, and she was licking her lips.

I kept squirming in my seat because my pussy was hot and wet. I really hoped I wasn't going to spot my dress. I noticed Judy was also squirming in her seat, so she must have the same issue. The thought of her hot, wet pussy made my mouth water in anticipation of tasting her juices later tonight.

Our conversation wound down, and we ended up just staring at each other, lost in our own thoughts. I know my thoughts involved both of us naked, and I'm sure Judy was thinking the same thing. I picked up my beer and took another swig, needing to cool off.

Christie showed up with our food and asked if we wanted another round of beers. We both said yes and immediately tore into our food while Christie went to get our beers. The prime rib was delicious. We also tasted each other's entrée, and Judy's halibut was also delicious. Christie came back with our beers, and we toasted each other by clicking the necks together before taking a drink.

Finally, our meal was over, and we sat there waiting for Christie to bring the check. If the table hadn't been between us, I don't know if I could have resisted taking Judy in my arms. As it was, we just sat there, our eyes locked, as we were lost in our thoughts.

Christie showed up with the check, and I laid two 50's on it and said, "Keep the change, Christie."

Christie's face lit up, and she smiled and said, "Thank you very much. Have a great evening!"

I smiled, and looking at Judy, who was also smiling, I said, "I'm sure we will."

Christie went away happy as we got up and left the restaurant. I handed my valet ticket to the attendant, and we waited there for my car. I reached out and took Judy's hand in mine, and we smiled at each other.

When my car arrived, I handed Judy into the passenger seat before handing the valet a tip and getting in the car. As we drove away, I said, "We're going to the 'Blue Moon.' I hope you'll like it. We can do some dancing there."

Judy looked at me and asked, "What type of place is it?"

"It's a lesbian nightclub for a more mature audience," I explained as I headed toward Strawberry Park. Since Judy had never been to a place like it, I described it to her, relaying some of the experiences I had there. Thirty minutes later, we reached the nightclub. I pulled into the parking lot and found a nearby parking spot. We got out and walked up to the entrance hand-in-hand.

I looked at Judy and smiled, saying, "Ready?"

Judy took a deep breath and smiled back before saying, "Let's do it."

We went in, and it was a nearly full house as we wended our way through the crowd and found an empty table. We sat down next to each other, our backs to the wall, and Judy was looking around, wide-eyed, as she took in the atmosphere. We did get many looks from women around us, but nobody came up to talk to us.

Judy leaned in and said, "I didn't realize that there were this many lesbians around."

"I know," I said, leaning in so our faces were just inches apart. "I only found out about this place a couple of years ago from Grace and Kathy."

I looked at Judy's lips before looking Judy in the eye and leaned in the last few inches until our lips met. The world went away, and the only things existing were Judy's lips on mine. My eyes closed as I savored the taste of her lips. Our mouths opened simultaneously, and we moaned into each other's mouths as we pressed in even harder. Without conscious thought, my right hand made it behind Judy's head as our kiss deepened. Judy's hand was on the back of my head as our tongues invaded each other's mouth, fighting for dominance.

Eventually, our kiss ended, and the world intruded on us once again. My eyes opened just as Judy's eyes did, and I noticed her eyes were completely black from being dilated. I'm sure my eyes were, too. We were both heavily breathing as we stared into each other's eyes.

To break the tension, I said, "Shall I get us a drink?"

"Yes, please," Judy said after swallowing a couple of times. "How about some wine?"

"Sure," I replied. "I'll be right back."

I made my way up to the bar. I noticed Ron was working tonight, and he smiled when he saw me. He came over and said, "Hello, Virginia. It's good to see you again."

"Thanks, Ron. I'd like two white wines, please," I said, smiling back at Ron.

Ron winked at me and asked, "Hot date tonight?"

I blushed as I said, "Yes, I do."

"Be right back," Ron said, grabbing a couple of wine glasses and going to get some wine.

While I stood there, I looked back at our table and noticed a woman was standing by our table, trying to chat up Judy. Judy's eyes met mine, and I smiled at her to let her know I was aware of her situation.

Just then, Ron came up with my drinks, and I handed him a ten and said, "Keep the change."

I headed back to our table and noticed the woman had moved on, leaving Judy alone. When I got to the table, I sat our drinks down and then sat down. I asked, "Was she bothering you?"

"Oh, no," Judy said. "She was very polite and just asked if I wanted any company. When I told her I was with someone, she apologized and left."

"Well, I can't blame her for trying," I said, running my eyes over Judy's body before returning to her eyes. "Just about any woman in here would love to be seen with you."

"Not everybody?" Judy asked, a twinkle appearing in her eye.

"Well, there are a few who only prefer petite blondes, but not too many," I said, shining Judy on.

"They're just going to have to get in line," Judy said, a determined look on her face. "I've got dibs on this petite blonde," she said as she reached across the table to take my hands. My heart thrilled at the possessiveness I heard in her voice.

We picked up our glasses, clicked them together, and took a drink. While we drank, the dance floor started getting busy. Finally, I looked at Judy and asked, "Want to dance?"

"Yes, let's dance," Judy said, putting her glass down.

We got up and headed to the dance floor, hand-in-hand. Once we got out there, we separated, faced each other, and moved to the music. I let Judy lead, and I matched my moves to hers as we got into the music. We got closer and closer, our bodies nearly touching. Our eyes were locked and dilated as the rest of the world faded out, and it was just the two of us dancing, synchronizing our moves as we moved as one.

Suddenly, Judy reached out and pulled me into her, spinning me around and grabbing my hips, and pulling my ass into her crotch. Her hard nipples dug into my shoulders as I reached back and grabbed her hips and started grinding my ass into her pussy. Her arms went around my chest, just below my breasts, and pulled me into her tightly, her breasts crushed against my shoulders. We stayed that way through a song or two, my head lying back against her clavicle.

Judy whispered in my ear, just barely loud enough to hear over the music, "God, your body feels so good against mine."

In response, I ground my ass into her pussy, even more, arching my back, so my shoulders crushed into her breasts. I turned my head toward Judy, and our lips met. Judy moaned and crushed her lips against mine, and we stopped dancing as our kiss deepened, and I started moaning too, our moans resonating to make a beautiful noise.

When the kiss ended and the world came back into focus, I realized we had drawn an audience. The women around us were frankly staring at us. We quickly separated and headed back to our table, a small round of appreciative applause following us. We grinned at each other as we separated and sat down. I was glad to see Judy wasn't embarrassed and was actually enjoying herself.

I asked, "Do you want another drink?"

Judy took my hand and brought it up to her lips and kissed it before saying, "Let's go back to my place for that drink. The girls are staying with my parents tonight."

"Works for me," I said, after briefly flashing back to my first date with Bonnie when she told me Matthew and Mark were staying with her mother for the night. We gathered our clutches, got up, and headed for the exit.

Once we were outside, we headed for my car. When we got to it, I opened the passenger door for Judy. When I went to hand her in, she pulled me in for a full-body hug, and our lips locked once again. Our kiss lasted for what seemed like forever and only ended when we ran out of oxygen and had to break the kiss to keep from passing out. "Wow," I gasped, totally lost for words.

"Yes," Judy panted in return.

With that, Judy got in the car, and I couldn't help but notice how her dress rode up, nearly exposing her panties. She made no move to pull it down as I went around and got in. I took off, trying not to speed away in a cloud of dust.

As I got out on the street, Judy took my right hand, placed it on the top of her left thigh, and pushed it up under her dress. I gasped as I felt the heat radiating from her pussy. I ran my middle finger along the fabric covering her pussy, and felt the dampness seeping through it. Judy moaned and thrust her hips forward, increasing the contact my fingers made with her pussy, pushing her panties between her engorged lips.

Judy held my hand on her pussy. My fingers continually ran up and down her lips until I pulled into her driveway. When I stopped the car, I pulled my hand back and up to my nose. I inhaled, smelling her juices on my finger. Our eyes locked so she could see my enjoyment of her aroma. I then sucked my fingers into my mouth to enjoy her taste. My eyes closed as I licked my fingers clean. I then put the transmission into Park and turned off the car.

We both scrambled out of the car and hurried up to the door. Judy was so nervous she dropped her keys and had to bend down to retrieve them. When she bent down, I grabbed her ass and squeezed it, making Judy gasp and drop her keys again. I removed my hand and allowed her to pick them up without any more distraction. Judy got the key in the lock and opened the door causing the alarm to start beeping.

I followed Judy through the door, pushing it shut as she turned the alarm off. As soon as the alarm stopped beeping, I wrapped my arms around her waist. I pulled her body tightly against mine. I moaned, "Oh, God, Judy," before our lips met. Our mouths both opened, and our tongues battled each other, trying to dominate the other. Judy's arms went around my shoulders as I pushed her up against the wall. Our breasts were crushed together, our hard nipples digging into each other's breasts.

Judy's hands started wandering up and down my back before ending on my ass, squeezing it. I moaned my approval as I pressed my body into hers. Judy moaned her desire as she spun us around until she had me pressed up against the wall, her hands still clenching my ass. My hands slid down to Judy's ass. My heart thrilled when I squeezed her ass and felt the taut muscles under her soft skin. My fingers dug into her ass and incidentally pulled her dress up, exposing her lace panties.

After what seemed like hours, we broke our kiss, panting as we tried to catch our breaths. We loosened our grip on each other and separated, Judy backing away a step to let me get off the wall. We stood there a moment, our hands resting on each other's hips as we gasped and gazed into each other's dilated eyes. I gasped, "You said something about a drink?"

"Yes," gasped Judy. "I have some wine?"

"Yes," I said, swallowing nervously. "That will be fine."

We separated, and Judy headed into the kitchen while I went into the living room. I kicked off my heels before sitting down on the couch. I heard glasses clinking in the kitchen, and soon, Judy came into the living room with two glasses of red wine. She handed me one glass and toed off her heels before sitting down on the couch next to me. We clicked our glasses together and took a drink.

Locking eyes with Judy, I leaned in to kiss her. Our lips met, and our mouths opened. I could taste the wine on her lips and tongue as we kissed, our tongues slow dancing to a tune only Judy and I could hear. We broke the kiss and leaned back, taking another drink of wine.

"So, Amy and Emily are staying with your parents tonight?" I asked, raising my eyebrows in feigned disbelief.

"Yes," Judy answered, her eyes growing wide and dilated.

"Any particular reason you didn't want them around tonight?" I asked coyly.

"Yes," Judy answered. With that, she took my glass and stood up, saying, "Follow me."

Anticipating what was coming, I followed Judy, admiring the sway of her ass as she walked. She led me into the hallway and up the stairs. I couldn't help myself and put my left hand on her ass, my thumb going down the crack between her two cheeks. I heard her breath catch and her step momentarily faltered before she continued up the stairs. When we reached the top of the stairs, she entered the room directly to the left, and I followed her in, looking around.

It was a very tastefully decorated bedroom. Judy walked up to the nightstand next to the bed and set down the glasses of wine. She turned to me and said, "I didn't want the girls hearing what was going to happen here tonight."

I walked up to Judy as I pulled my dress up over my head and tossed it to the floor, leaving me only with my damp panties on, asking, "Oh? What's going to happen here tonight?"

Judy's eyes tracked up and down my body, pausing at my panties and then at my breasts. She swallowed before saying, "I was hoping maybe a particularly boisterous game of Scrabble or something similar?"

I stopped in front of Judy, reached down and grabbed the hem of her dress, and started working it up over her hips as I said, "Something similar?"

Her breath caught as Judy pulled her arms out of the sleeves and helped me pull her dress up over her head. This left her standing there in just her damp panties, as she said, "Maybe a raucous game of Pinochle?"

I wrapped my arms around Judy as her arms went around me. Our bare breasts were pressed tightly together as I said, "Hopefully, the Australian rules full-contact game of Pinochle?" before our lips met.

Our mouths opened, and our tongues clashed as we moaned our desire for each other. My hard, aching nipples scored the undersides of Judy's breasts as her hard nipples scored the tops of my breasts. My hands slid down Judy's soft, smooth back, my fingers sliding under the waistband of her panties as I grasped her firm ass cheeks in my hands.

Judy's hands slid up my back and onto the back of my head as she leaned into the kiss, my neck arching back in response. It was an incredible kiss that seemed to last forever. I kneaded her ass, digging my fingers into her flesh, pulling her hips into mine as I responded to the thrills running through my body. Eventually, the kiss ended before we passed out from lack of oxygen. We put our foreheads together, staring into each other's eyes as we panted.

Judy panted, "I'm not ... familiar with that ... particular variant ... of Pinochle ... What are ... the rules?"

I panted, "Every time ... you make your ... opponent come ... you score a point."

"Are style ... points awarded?" Judy gasped.

"Absolutely," I gasped, grinning because Judy was going along with me. "You score ... double if ... you make her ... pass out when ... she comes."

Our lips met again, and Judy pushed me up against the side of the bed. I leaned backward and lowered myself onto the bed, my legs automatically spreading wide as Judy lowered her body onto mine. Judy scooted her knees up until they were on each side of my hips, allowing our panty-clad pussies to make contact with each other.