The hunger ravished her body… guiding her everymove… her every touch, controlling her… controllingthe seduction. She placed her hand... on Piper’s flatbelly, reveling in the warmth of the other woman’s skinfor a quiet moment before nudging her sister toward thebed. She met no resistance. Piper sat down on the cornerof the mattress and slid anxious hands over her slimwaist, pulling her close to nuzzle her midriff. Phoebesighed.“Mmmm… I like that,” she. It was a warm night so she was on top of all thesheets and blankets; only the bedspread had been turneddown and moved out of the way. She was wearing a thin,white cotton nightgown that went down to just below herknees. Her long black hair, which she kept in braidsduring the day, was hanging loose about her head andshoulders. I could tell that, as usual, she wasn’twearing a bra because I could see one of her dark nipplesthrough her nightgown where it was pressed against thethin fabric. My. I stood up, pulled her to her feet and kissed her. Just like in the movies, all the restaurant patrons and staff applauded.We sat down, holding hands now, unable to take our eyes off each other. "Did you really think there was any way I was going to refuse you," she asked, "when,: she counted out on her fingers, "one, you've made me feel like the sexiest woman in America; two, you've treated all my k**s like they were your own since you walked in the door; or maybe three, every time you look at. Barbara imagined she could feel him gently sucking her clit. She replaced her fingers with her favorite vibrator, loving the way it hummed over it.As she worked the vibe directly on her throbbing clit, Barbara thought of his tongue, his lips covering her sex. She imagined him pressing his tongue down hard onto her clit and she pressed her vibe onto the perfect spot. She recalled the things he'd said to Connie that day she watched the two of them and imagined him saying them to her, treating her.