Promises Made and Promises Kept Pt. 04

I stopped by my parent's place to pick up the girls. All the way home, they were all over me, asking about how dinner went. I told them all about how her boys were such perfect gentlemen and looked so handsome. I told them I had asked Virginia if we could all get together sometime to meet the boys. They were so excited they practically squealed with happiness.

When we got home, the girls were still excited, so we sat down in the living room and watched TV for a while. We watched 'A Charlie Brown Christmas' and then 'Frosty the Snowman' before telling the girls to go and get ready for bed. I locked up and set the alarm before climbing the stairs to my bedroom.

As I performed my toilet, I couldn't help but think about Virginia. My nipples hardened, and my hands went to my breasts to massage them as my nipples ached. I thought about Virginia's silky-soft lips and how they would feel as she sucked on my nipples. As I pulled and pinched them, I imagined she was gently nibbling on them. As I imagined her biting them harder, I pinched them even harder, pulling them and letting them snap back. My pussy was so hot and wet I could feel my juices dripping down the insides of my thighs. My right hand flew down to my pussy, and I drove two fingers in and started pistoning them in and out, curling my fingers to hit my g-spot on each stroke.

As I sped up my stroking, my breathing started getting ragged. My left hand flew down, and I started strumming my clit as I added a third finger to my pussy, stretching it and filling it. I edged closer and closer to the orgasm that was rearing up to crash down on me like a tsunami. I continued working my fingers in and out of my pussy as I rubbed my clit. I could feel it getting erect as my orgasm crashed down on me, my thighs spasming, and my core quaking as my rhythm became disjointed. I tried to keep my orgasmic keen inside as I gritted my teeth. My knees buckled, but I managed to catch myself and turn and plop on the toilet seat. I gasped big gulps of air as I tried to get my body back under control. Finally, I was able to finish my toilet and get into bed. I drifted off to sleep with visions of Virginia's sapphire blue eyes dancing in my head.

***

I was looking forward to our run today. It had been a great Christmas. I got to see my little brother, Joe Jr., and we had a great time catching up. He was really happy for me when I told him about Virginia. He'd always looked up to me, and I was delighted that he accepted me for who I am.

When I got to the parking lot, I saw Virginia was already there, with a big smile on her face. When I parked my car, she practically ran up to me. I had to ask, "Why are you so happy today?"

"Matthew and Mark have petitioned the court to legally make me their mother," Virginia started. Tears were falling from her eyes, even with the biggest grin on her face. "Now, I can say they're my sons, and I don't need to qualify it."

"That's wonderful!" I exclaimed, and without even thinking about it, pulled her in for a full-body hug. I knew this was important for her, and I didn't care if anybody didn't like the fact I was hugging this incredible woman. We held the hug, and I could feel Virginia gasping as she tried to keep her emotions under control.

We eventually broke and separated, but not before drawing glances from a few people walking by. We went on with our run, and I really enjoyed it. We dawdled a bit when we finished the run, neither of us wanting to end our time together. Virginia again told me how happy she was about soon being recognized as Matthew and Marks' mother. We hugged a sweaty hug before we left to go our separate ways home.

January 1995

Virginia and I had just had dinner at my place last Friday, and we were planning to have dinner at her house this week. When I heard a familiar knock on my door, I smiled as I looked up and said, "Good morning, Virginia. Please, come in."

Virginia walked over and sat down across from me. Virginia smiled a little nervously and said, "Good morning, Judy."

Wondering if something was up, changing our plans for this Friday, I asked, "Are we on for dinner at your place this Friday?"

"Actually," Virginia started, "I was thinking, maybe we could go out for dinner instead?"

I paused, looked at her, realizing she wanted to go out on an actual date, and then widely smiled as I said, "I'd love to, Virginia."

"Great," Virginia said, smiling at me. "This place I know has great food, and we can go dancing afterward?"

"Oh?" I asked. "What kind of dancing did you have in mind?"

Virginia blushed as she said, "This place caters to a more mature crowd, so it's not Moshe pit type of dancing. Fast or slow, it's up to you."

I smiled, liking the thought of dancing with Virginia, and said, "That sounds like fun. Let's do it."

"I'll pick you up at 6:30 then," Virginia said as she got up to leave.

I stood up and came around my desk, and walked Virginia to the door. As we paused at the door, I touched her arm with my fingertips and said, "I can't wait. I'm really looking forward to Friday night."

"Me, too," Virginia said as she turned and headed back to her office. I watched her walking away, loving how her ass swayed. I looked over, noticing Sue was looking at me with a big smile on her face. Not able to resist, I smiled at her before turning to head back into my office. I couldn't wait for Friday to come.

***

Wednesday was a busy night. I left work a little early to get home and pick up the girls. It would have been Jon's 41st birthday today, so we visited his grave at the Pacific Crest cemetery. We spent a few minutes standing over his grave after putting some fresh flowers on his grave. I told Jon about Virginia and how I was sure she was the one I wanted to be with. I also told him about my upcoming date and what I planned to do Friday night. I asked him for his blessing, and he gave it to me. I could feel Jon's happiness at my finding someone to love. The girls and I then went to my parent's place for dinner.

The girls were a little quiet at first, thinking about their father. When I told them Virginia and I were going out for a real date on Friday night, they jumped up, squealed, and hugged me hard. Mom and Dad also said they were happy for me. I turned to Mom and asked, "Do you mind keeping the girls Friday night?"

Mom smiled and said, "Of course not, dear. We'd be glad to have them over for the night."

When it was time to go, Dad hugged me and whispered in my ear, "I'm really happy for you, angel."

"Thank you, Dad," I said, kissing him on his cheek. Knowing that he was okay with this meant so much to me.

Mom hugged me and said, "I'm so happy for you, dear. Enjoy yourself, and don't rush over here to get the girls. We'll keep them occupied until you're ready to come to get them."

"Thanks, Mom," I said, kissing her on the cheek.

All the way home, the girls were peppering me with questions. I was beginning to think they were more excited about my date than I was. I couldn't help but smile all the way home.

***

I checked my appearance one more time before I went downstairs to wait for Virginia. The girls and I had spent last night going through my wardrobe to find a nice outfit for my date. We settled on a lovely black off-the-shoulder sweater dress with long sleeves that fit my body like a second skin and showed off my shoulders. They had urged me to put my hair up to show my long neck.

Soon I heard a car pull up in the driveway. I looked out and saw Virginia's car, so I set the alarm and headed out. I walked up to her Miata, conscious of her eyes on me. I went around the front of her car and got in. I leaned over and gave her a quick kiss that immediately made my nipples hard and pussy wet. Since I wasn't wearing a bra, I knew my nipples were tenting my dress, and Virginia's eyes were focused on them like lasers. I couldn't help but run my eyes over her body, taking in her outfit. She was wearing a lovely red sheath dress with straps, leaving her shoulders and arms bare. Her dress had slits halfway up her thighs, and it hugged her figure, and I could see she wasn't wearing a bra either as her nipples tented her dress.

"Y ... you look incredible," Virginia stammered out, her eyes running over my body, making me feel a little giddy.

"You look beautiful, too," I said, a blush rising up my throat as we sat there, my breath catching as I thought about what could possibly happen tonight.

Virginia finally got herself under control and backed the car out of my driveway. I was thankful for the automatic transmission in the Miata. Once she had it in gear, I could take her hand and hold it while we headed off to the restaurant, Kincaid's Fish, Chop & Steak House in Redondo Beach near the pier. I had heard good things about it but had never been there.

When we got to the restaurant, Virginia pulled up to the valet parking attendants, who opened our doors for us, and we both got out of the car. Now that I could see Virginia standing there in her dress and matching heels, my heart clenched, and my breath caught as I realized how beautiful she looked.

We walked into the restaurant hand-in-hand. When we reached the hostess desk, the hostess looked up and smiled widely as her eyes ran over our bodies, stopping on our entwined hands. Both of us were obviously reacting to the chilly evening air outside, and I saw her tongue peek out between her lips as Virginia said, "Reservation for Hanratty, please."

The hostess checked something on her chart and said, "Of course, Ms. Hanratty. Follow me, please."

Virginia and I shared a smile as we started following her through the restaurant. It wasn't easy ignoring the fact our hostess had a great ass that moved so nicely as she led us to a table by the window with a great view of the harbor. 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.

We both smiled at her as Virginia 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. We looked at each other and smiled before we started going over the drink menu. The menu offered a great selection of bottled beers. I settled on a Yuengling Lord Chesterfield Ale while Virginia decided on a Sam Adams Winter Lager.

We sat there smiling at each other until Christie came back to take our drink orders. We then looked over the dinner menu. I found myself distracted by Virginia, sitting there looking so lovely. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her, and she kept looking over at me, her eyes dilated. She looked so beautiful. Virginia finally decided to get a petite cut of the rock salt roasted prime rib. In contrast, I decided on the crab and macadamia nut stuffed halibut.

When Christie came back, we gave her our orders. She complimented us on our choices, saying how the halibut was her favorite when I ordered it. Once she left to put our orders in, we sat there in silence, looking at each other. My mouth got dry, and I had to take a swig of beer. Virginia leaned forward and reached across the table and took my left hand in her right hand, gave it a little squeeze, and said, "God, Judy, I can't take my eyes off of you. You look so beautiful."

I squeezed her hand and leaned forward as I 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. It looks nice."

"Thank you," Virginia said, squeezing my hand once again. I was thinking, "My God. How did it get so hot in here?" as my body responded to Virginia's touch. Before I burst into flames, she let go of my hand, leaned back, and asked, "So, when is the first swim meet for Amy and Emily?"

Realizing Virginia must be getting as hot as I was and wanted to cool things down, I leaned back, grateful for the change of topic. I told her the schedule had just been finalized, and the first meet would be next week. My nipples were rock hard as I became conscious of Virginia's gaze locked onto my chest. I couldn't help but notice Virginia's nipples were tenting her dress. My eyes kept going to them, each time making my heart clench and my breath catch. I fantasized about wrapping my lips around them and licking, sucking, and biting them as Virginia writhed under my ministrations.

Our conversation wound down, and we ended up just staring at each other, lost in our own thoughts. My pussy was hot and wet, and I was squirming, trying to relieve the itch growing between my legs. I know my thoughts involved both of us naked. Seeing Virginia was also squirming a bit, I'm sure Virginia was thinking the same thing. I picked up my beer and finished it off in one last swig, needing to cool off.

Just then, Christie came up to our table with our food. We ordered another round of beers, and Christie said she'd be right back with them. We started eating, finding our food was delicious. Christie came back with our beers, and we toasted each other. We ended up trying each other's entrée and agreed both were totally fine. We chatted between bites, talking about current events. We discussed how the Republicans taking control of the House of Representatives for the first time in 40 years and electing Newt Gingrich as Speaker of the House was historical. We also talked about the O. J. Simpson trial starting, and we both lamented the end of 'Far Side' by Gary Larson.

We finished our food and drinks, and our conversation wound down to silence. We ended up just looking at each other, lost in our thoughts. Christie showed up with the check, and Virginia covered it and said, "Keep the change, Christie."

Christie seemed pleased with her tip. She smiled and said, "Thank you very much. Have a great evening!"

We exchanged looks, amused with Christie's enthusiasm, and Virginia said, "I'm sure we will."

As Christie walked away with the check, we got up and headed out of the restaurant. Virginia handed her ticket to the valet. While we stood there waiting for the valet, Virginia reached over and took my hand in hers. We smiled at each other, and my heart clenched as I thought how lucky I was to have met this remarkable woman.

When the valet brought her Miata around, Virginia actually handed me into the car. I smiled my thanks before she went around to where the valet was holding her door open. Virginia gave the valet a tip and got into the car. She put the car in gear and took off. As we drove away, Virginia said, "We're going to the 'Blue Moon.' I hope you'll like it. We can do some dancing there."

I had never heard of it before, so I asked, "What type of place is it?"

As we drove along Sepulveda Boulevard, Virginia explained, "It's a lesbian nightclub for a more mature audience." During the drive there, Virginia described the place and the people who patronized the establishment. About thirty minutes later, Virginia pulled into the parking lot next to a subdued building. It looked sedate and wasn't garishly lighted as I expected.

Virginia parked the car, turned to me, smiled, and said, "Ready?"

As nervous as I was, I trusted Virginia not to steer me wrong, so I smiled and said, "Let's do it."

We got out of the car and walked up to the entrance. The bouncer opened the door for us, and I smiled at her as we went in. It was busy, but it wasn't so loud you couldn't talk in a normal voice. I looked around, taking in the sights as we worked our way through the people to an empty table up against the wall. We sat down with our backs to the wall, and I held onto Virginia's hand, almost like a lifeline, as I got used to the atmosphere swirling around me.

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

Virginia leaned in, our faces only inches apart, her lips looking so luscious as she said, "I know. I only found out about this place a couple of years ago from Grace and Kathy."

Watching her lips move so seductively as she talked, it didn't take much to move in the last few inches and capture those lips against mine. When our lips met, my eyes closed, and it was like fireworks going off, and the low roar of the club went away as our lips molded to each other. With a moan, my mouth opened, as did Virginia's, and our tongues met and fought for control. I felt, more than heard, a moan come from Virginia's throat as my right hand went behind her head so I could press in even more.

After an eternity, and with great reluctance, our kiss ended, and our eyes opened. Virginia's eyes were dilated nearly black with just a thin rim of sapphire blue. We sat there panting, trying to get oxygen in our lungs. The tension surrounding us could be cut with a knife. Before I could lean in for another kiss, Virginia asked, "Shall I get us a drink?"

It took me a couple of tries before I could get my voice to work. "Yes, please. How about some wine?"

Virginia said, "Sure. I'll be right back."

Virginia got up and headed toward the bar. In my state, I couldn't help but watch her ass as she walked away from me, working through the crowd toward the bar. I was so focused on watching Virginia it took me a moment to notice the lovely woman standing near me. I looked up, realizing she had said something to me, but I hadn't caught it. "I'm sorry," I apologized, "I didn't catch that?"

"That's okay," she said, her voice sultry despite having to raise it slightly to reach over the background noise, "I was just asking if you wanted some company?"

I appraised the woman, and I noticed she was beautiful and was a couple of years older than me. I said apologetically, "No, thank you. I'm with someone right now. She just went up to the bar to get us drinks." As I said that, I looked up and saw Virginia looking my way. She smiled at me to let me know she was aware of my situation, and I couldn't help but smile back.

"Oh," she said, smiling at her faux pas, "I'm sorry to have imposed. Well, if you ever change your mind, I'll be around." With that, she turned and walked away.

I saw Virginia heading back to our table. When she got to the table, she put our drinks down on the table before sitting down. Virginia turned to me and asked, "Was she bothering you?"

"Oh, no," I said. "The woman 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," Virginia said, running her eyes over my body before returning to my eyes. "Just about any woman in here would love to be seen with you."

"Not everybody?" I asked, shining her on.

"Well, there are a few who only prefer petite blondes, but not too many," Virginia replied, smiling at me.

"They're just going to have to get in line," I said fervently. "I've got dibs on this petite blonde," I finished, reaching across the table to take Virginia's hand in mine, giving it a squeeze to show my sincerity.

With that, we picked up our glasses, clicked them together, and took a drink. While we drank, the dance floor started getting busy, and we both watched the activity for a bit. Finally, we locked eyes again, and Virginia asked, "Want to dance?"

"Yes, let's dance," I said, putting my 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 started moving to the music. I had danced with women before, not as my dancing partner, but as a group, so I was a little nervous. I noticed Virginia was letting me lead and was reacting to my moves.

As we got into the music and I got more comfortable dancing with Virginia, 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 so we could move as one. I was getting hot and wet watching Virginia. Her body was moving, her hips swaying, and her breasts jiggling. Her nipples were tenting her dress, as mine were, standing up so hard they were aching.