The Return

Megan's hands were trembling as she carefully tore it open, and started to read the shaky handwriting..

"My Dearest Megan.

I'm so sorry that I have to write you this final letter... I have never forgotten you, or our wonderful times together... working at 'The Heath' and everything. Those evenings in the 'Lion' and especially those nights in the 'Crown' ...

We were horny little buggers then, weren't we, my darling girl! I'm surprised we got away with it... sometimes we were so noisy when... oh you know!

I have some sort of cancer, and the doctors don't give me much longer to live. Who would have ever guessed it... we were going to live forever... you and I! I have a feeling that you will come back here some time, so I'm giving this letter to my daughter, Kate.

She's devoted to me, and a beautiful and wonderful child, maybe because she is so much like me.... ha..ha! I'm not giving it to Paul, he'd open it in a minute. I've told her to keep it our secret, and to wait for you... I know in my heart that you will come.

I love you, Megan...

Chelsy. xxxxxxx

p.s. I only wish that we could have had some more nights together, just like the old days... I really missed our you know what!"

The letter was dated almost ten years ago, and Megan felt the tears well up in her eyes. The world faded into the background as her sorrow rose. Thirty years had not diminished the feelings at all.... and mixed with the grief, was the elation that she too had not been forgotten.

"Are you okay?" Kate asked softly, putting her hand impulsively on Megan's arm.

"Yes thank you.... I'll be fine." Megan replied as she wiped the tears from her eyes, and tried to compose herself.

The young woman spoke in a soft voice: "I've kept that letter for over half my life, and at times the temptation to open it was almost more than I could bear. At other times I wanted to throw it into the fire..... my Mother passed away the next morning, after it was done.."

She gulped softly, then looked into Megan's eyes and said slowly: "I know that you owe me nothing, but if you could see your way to letting me read it, I'd be eternally grateful to you... they are my Mother's last written words....."

Megan hesitated only for a moment, then handed the letter to the girl. Although she wanted to conceal her affair with the girl's Mother, she could not resist that soft pleading voice, or those eyes.... dear God.. those eyes!

The girl read the letter quickly once, and then again, slowly this time. Megan was fascinated by the play of emotions on her lovely face, as she read. Then she looked up at Megan, with dawning comprehension.

"You were lovers...?" she said softly, as she gave the letter back to Megan, who tucked it into her purse.

Megan nodded: "Yes." she said simply.

It was Kate's turn to be fascinated now, and she asked softly: "And you came back here partly because of her?"

Megan nodded: "Yes."

The girl was silent, and then tears welled into her eyes.

"I'm so sorry, Kate..." the older woman said softly.

The girl wiped her eyes and smiled tremulously at her: "Please... don't be sorry! I appreciate this glimpse into my Mother, more than you can know... I was only nine when she passed away."

She paused, thinking back, then she went on: "Dad re-married later, and my stepmother was.. still is, extremely jealous of memories of my Mother. No one is allowed to say her name in my stepmother's presence."

Megan looked compassionately at the young woman, then asked: "What are you now, nineteen?" and smiled when Kate nodded.

Megan said: "The same age as your Mother and I when we first.." then she tailed off nostalgically, they had both been so very young themselves.

She wiped away a tear, then finally murmured: "Your Mother was a very special woman...."

"Would you tell me about her?" asked the girl, hesitantly....

Chapter 4.

The Lounge in the 'Red Lion' was almost empty now, except for them, although the public bar was starting to pick up in noise and business. The setting sun gleamed dully through the lace curtains, on it's way to the new world.

Megan had spent the rest of the afternoon, sitting by the river, telling Kate about her mother. It had been a nostalgic, sometimes bitter-sweet tale, but the girl had been completely fascinated by the telling. Her eyes had glowed, as she assimilated the story of the two young girls who had grown up together, gone to school together, worked together, best friends and everything.. finally lovers.

Time had flown, and Megan had put the girl in the car, and they had driven to Martlesham, landing on the doorstep of the 'Red Lion' at precisely five-o-clock, much to the amusement of the rather pretty waitress, who let them in to the lounge. Megan had ordered them a carafe of white wine, and they had talked further.

Megan now said softly: "My husband.. he was killed in a plane crash five years ago..." she paused, thinking of Peter. He had been a fine man, an outstanding pilot, and she had loved him dearly. She still resented the way his life had been cut short.

She gulped, and went on: "He left me 'comfortable' as they say, I run my own business, and now I can have as many female lovers as I want!"

Kate laughed with her too, then fell silent.... she obviously had something on her mind. Then she took a deep breath, and looked squarely into Megan's eyes.

She asked very softly, her fingers pulling nervously at each other: "If Mother had been alive still, would you have made love to her again?"

The question left Megan quite speechless for a moment... how does one answer such a direct personal question from a stranger? The young woman's perception was rather disconcerting, and she looked much too much like her mother! Megan strongly suspected that the girl herself had lesbian tendencies too, she had been giving off some discreet signals all afternoon, but still Megan hesitated.

She murmured: "It was thirty years ago..." trying to be as tactful as she could.

Kate seemed deflated by the answer, and Megan had a sudden flash of insight into her feelings, realizing that the girl had been receiving tactful, evasive answers, for half her life.

Megan smiled widely at her: "But I am staying in our old room!" she said happily, "who knows what would have happened?" and she took the young girl's hands in her own, looking deep into those eyes.

Kate laughed at her, then asked: "So room 201 is where you and Mother... er.. you know, thirty years ago?" ...and blushed adorably.

Megan nodded, chuckling now, and smiled up at the waitress, who was passing, and seemed to be fascinated with the two beautiful women, sitting in close proximity to each other.

"Yes." said Megan simply... there was no point in further denials.

Kate hesitated, and then took a deep breath: "Would you make love to me instead?" she asked tremulously, and reached out and took Megan's hands in her own.

Megan was stunned... the chips were really down now! She looked searchingly at Kate, but the girl's face was serious and betrayed no trace of apprehension.

"Please......" the girl said.

"Y.. you don't know what you're asking." stammered Megan, her fingers fluttering in Kate's soft hands.

A flush came to the girl's face: "I'm not exactly a novice, I know what I'm asking.... I'm asking you to make love to me, please.. I'm begging you." she implored softly.

"...But why?" gulped Megan, as she felt the hollow stirrings of sexual desire, starting to gnaw inexorably at the pit of her stomach.

Kate looked at her and smiled appealingly, saying: "I'm not really sure... you're the only one to have really told me anything about my Mother. I know now she loved you... maybe I want to just take her place, so she can rest well." she paused, then said softly: "... Or maybe I just want you all by myself.... you are very beautiful, you know... "

And her eyes swam into Megan's own, and down inside her body, down to her heated and throbbing pussy. It was as if she was taking mental possession of the older woman's suddenly hungry sex.

Megan gulped again, and murmured faintly: "You said you were no novice... you've been to bed with other women before?"

The girl nodded. "Oh yes.... I've had women lovers... but not like you." she said rather wistfully.

That was enough for Megan, and she squeezed Kate's hands tightly, and smiled almost dazzlingly at her, her glowing eyes telling the lovely young woman the answer that she wanted.

The waitress had been covertly watching the interplay, and suddenly felt her pussy spasm, feeling as jealous as all get out... and yet not really sure who she envied the most, the fresh young lovely girl, or the older beautiful woman. Maybe both she thought wildly... but she was really taken with Megan!

Chapter 5.

They had leisurely finished their drinks... there was no urgency, somehow they both knew that they had been fated to meet. Now it was time to enjoy and appreciate the subtleties of new relationships, the courting if you will, of passionate desires that simmered so very closely to the surface.

Megan had asked the waitress for the check, giving her a credit card, and chuckled to herself as she watched the young woman go to the cash register, and ring everything up. She could tell a fellow traveller a mile away, and this one was really turned on!

While they waited, Megan leaned over to Kate, and whispered in her ear: "I think this waitress likes us, honey!" then she stuck her tongue deep in the pink little hole, as Kate had wriggled like a little puppy.

Megan looked up at the waitress, who was back now, and watching the little scene with pleasure, and smiled widely up at her. She added a big tip to the bill, and the waitress tore off the receipt portion, and gave it to Megan with a big smile.

Then the two women got up, and Kate almost laughed aloud as she looked at the receipt, then turned it over. It had written on it: "Thank you, your server, Jo." which was normal. And a rather hastily scribbled: "PLEASE CALL ME." and a telephone number, which was not.

As they got to the door, she turned around and tucked it into her purse, and waved at the waitress, who broke out into a huge smile, and waved back. She was rather cute, Megan thought... maybe another time. But right now there was the little matter of Kate, who was soulfully looking up into her eyes, and she tucked the young woman into the 'Jag.' and drove back to her hotel.

Once there, Kate told her she would wait for a few minutes, and then come in the back way, 'just in case' and Megan had understood perfectly. She had picked up her key at the desk, and gone up to her room, going straight to the bathroom while leaving the room door unlocked. When she finally came out, Kate was standing there waiting for her, her eyes glowing softly, her whole attitude one of submissive need.

Megan caught her breath now... here was Chelsy again... and she immediately took the young woman into her arms and held her tightly. The girl hugged back with surprising strength, as if trying to capture some part of Megan's essence.

Megan very suddenly and very desperately wanted her, wanted to make passionate love to this second Chelsy, as strongly as she had hungered after the girl's mother. Kate was looking up happily at her now, those large green eyes drawing her in like her mother's had, and Megan bent her head down, and pressed her lips on her luscious mouth.

It was a soft kiss at first, merely a touching of their lips together.... Megan was not sure how far this would go, and she fully expected the young woman to back out at any moment. When she felt no hesitation at all, she pressed her tongue against the girl's soft yielding lips.

Those lips parted easily and her tongue penetrated into the warm wet cavern of the girl's mouth. She tasted like cinnamon, sweet and delicate. As Megan's probing tongue explored her mouth, the younger tongue quickly responded, caressing and licking avidly. The kiss endured, timeless and breathless, as their bodies clung together, hips thrusting.

Eager hands stroked and clasped at each other's shapely bottoms, until finally it was broken.... a need was upon them both, and Kate seemed to be consumed with a fire, that Megan hadn't seen for a long time.

As they parted, the girl's hands were all over Megan, plucking at the buttons of her dress, shaking so violently that she couldn't undo them. Megan undid the buttons herself, and pulled down the top of her dress, and Kate's eyes were glued to Megan's lovely breasts in her lacy bra, as her pink tongue licked at her full sensuous lips.

Megan gently manoeuvred the girl to the bed and sat her down on the edge of it. She caught up the hem of the girl's t-shirt and tugged it over her head and arms, leaving her luscious golden hair in a thick tousled halo around her head. Kate's bra. was a simple white affair, her beautifully shaped breasts were small, but firm, and the white satin cups looked as if they were moulded to them... Megan sighed softly in deep pleasure.

Then she stepped back and took off her dress and dropped it to the floor, as Kate watched in youthful pleasure. She may have had lovers before, but Megan suspected that if the girl was telling the truth, then her lovers had been the aggressors. Unlike her mother, she seemed a little shy... but so very adorable, Megan thought happily. This young woman was so like Chelsy in beauty, but so unlike her in temperament.

Megan felt a maternal feeling for the girl, but an undeniable deep sexual hunger as well. She had found out lately that she enjoyed much younger lovers... she felt refreshed, just by sharing in their ambience.. their youthful presence, and Kate fitted right in there. Almost coincidentally, she seemed to attract younger women herself now...

Megan unhooked her own bra. and let it fall to the floor, and her bountiful breasts spilled out. They were no longer able to support themselves, but were still an impressive pair. She stood before Kate, wearing just her bikini panties, and watched as the girl tentatively reached out to stroke one of the delectable orbs. The contact felt as soft as a feather, and sent a thrill directly to Megan's aching pussy, and she trembled in growing desire.

She controlled her lust, and let the girl gently stroke and explore, not rushing her, and eventually the girl leaned forward, and gently took Megan's left nipple into her soft warm mouth. From simply holding it there, she rapidly progressed to suckling like a baby, pulling hungrily at the elongated rock-hard nipple. Her hands grasped the luscious tit-flesh firmly, kneading and squeezing it, as if she was trying to get some mother's milk from Megan, who now wished desperately that she had some to give.

Megan loved having her tits sucked, and she resisted the temptation to lead the girl on to other things. She blissfully let her do what she wanted to do, and it wasn't long before Megan felt the beginnings of a delicious orgasm building deep in her belly. She gently removed her breast from Kate's mouth, and smiled down at the shyly happy girl, who looked up at her adoringly... Megan could have sworn it was Chelsy gazing up at her..

"Lets get you undressed, honey." Megan whispered, and her hands slid down the girl's soft shoulders and unhooked her bra.

The firm breasts didn't drop a millimetre, when Kate's bra. came off; delicate pink nipples were revealed in the evening light, and she cupped them in her hands... as if offering them up to Megan. Then she watched, as Megan freed her hair from the scarf, and the soft thick waves fell in a tapestry of rich golden brocade around her shoulders, as she shook it out vigorously. Kate's glowing eyes drank in the beauty of her new lover, and she reached out and gently stroked Megan's lustrous hair.... as they kissed passionately once more.

Chapter 6.

Finally they broke apart, both breathing quickly now. Kate smiled tremulously at Megan, then quickly unbuttoned her jeans and slipped them off her gorgeous young bottom, then sat on the bed, pulling them off her legs. Megan helped her and caught at the pant-cuffs, and tugged them off the very shapely legs. Then they both pulled the tiny cotton panties down off her hips, finally revealing Kate's pussy, and Megan gasped in delight... it was such a lovely pussy!

The girl obviously shaved herself, or used a depilatory, her soft pussy mound thrust up all smooth and puffy, with not a trace of hair there or on her flat tight belly... she looked like a little girl. Megan was as pleased as punch, she couldn't abide pubic hair on man or woman, and had her gay hairdresser in twice a month, to attend to her snatch, as well as fix her hair.

She didn't mind tummy hair, as long as it was well clear of the puss. She remembered fondly, a very lovely eighteen year-old girl, with natural platinum blonde hair, who had a beautifully trimmed patch of gold low on her tummy. Kate had liked nuzzling at it, as she ate the girl out to several most satisfactory orgasms.

Megan dropped to her knees and pulled the girl's panties down her beautiful legs, then off her feet, and tossed them aside. She was keening deeply in her throat now, as she gazed at the lovely sight before her, and placed her hands on Kate's thighs.

"Lie back on the bed, honey." she murmured, as her eyes drank in the gorgeous body of the naked young girl.

Kate happily complied, lying back as Megan examined her pussy up close. The lips were puffy, and a deep pink, open slightly to show the brighter pink inner folds. Little drops of the girl's lubricant glistened on the edges of the lips, beckoning Megan to her. She had no exterior labia at all, and her long smooth slit ran up to a beautifully contoured clitoral hood, that seemed to smile at Megan, as it partially exposed the gleaming nub of her silvery clitoris, just begging to be fondled, kissed and sucked.

Megan kissed the girl's soft inner thigh, and felt a shiver run through her body. She stroked the smooth mound with her fingers as her tongue dragged wetly to the inviting vulva... Kate moaned softly, and started to tremble in delight. Then Megan paused, and she reluctantly raised her mouth off Kate's pussy, despite her soft protests, and stood back up. There was plenty of time, and she wanted to take it slowly with this now very special young woman.... this second Chelsy.

She stood up, and pulled down her own panties and stepped out of them, aware of Kate's hungry eyes on her every move. Megan saw the smouldering lust in the girl's eyes, as she stared at her own also baby-smooth pussy. Megan was glad that her body was still in good shape and well toned, her skin was velvety firm, and flawless, she had no surplus fat anywhere. She was very lucky... that had come naturally! Her own pussy lips were wet now, and she knew the girl could see them peeking out from the cleft between her legs. Knowing the girl was staring hungrily at her, sent delicious shivers through Megan's body.

Naked now, she returned to the bed and lay down next to the girl. They kissed again and again, Megan holding Kate's face in her hands as their tongues danced in the girl's mouth. Their bodies writhed together, soft flesh rubbing sensually at soft flesh. Kate seemed unsure of what to do with her own hands, and they fluttered here and there, never resting.

Megan broke the kiss and rolled onto her back, smiling to herself... now she was certain that Kate wasn't as experienced in lesbian love, as she had brashly claimed earlier... somehow that made her feel protective.

"Go ahead." she said quietly, looking up at Kate, and stroking the lovely young face.

"Go ahead and what?" Kate asked, her voice tremulous and hesitant, but eager and yearning at the same time.