She was on her knees in the garden, planting the last of the petunias. They had taken advantage of the pleasant spring day to get some yard work done....is hand firmly pulled her ponytail, drawing her head backwards and eyes away from her chore. She let out a groan as her hands fell to her side.“Honey, I have just one more to plant and I'll be right there. Just let me finish this up.”His response was to pull her hair even tighter. She rose to her feet, hoping this would alleviate the tension he. He placed a finger under my chin, lifting my face to his, and kissed me again. My hands fell to rest on his chest, and he smiled against my lips. One of his hands slid down to cup my behind, and haul me closer. Once closer, our tongues met in my mouth, and danced together. I was in heaven. All of my senses were wide awake, and trained on him. I could smell him, taste him, feel him, hear his heart beat and breathing, and when we weren’t kissing, I could see the rain splashing across his skin. I. I kept rotating my finger around her pussy hole but didn’t enter it. She was getting wet slowly. She begged for me to insert my finger into her but I had bigger plans. I wanted my cock to enter her. I wanted to fuck her, not only finger fuck her. So I kept playing like that.But she got my ideas somehow and threatened that she would leave immediately and never allow anymore of it if I “break the rules”. So I agreed and inserted my middle finger into her wet pussy. She gave out a sigh of relief. Even the smell of the room was different."Erica, look at me," Heather calmly prodded as she took her startledgirlfriend by the shoulders. She wanted to say everything that Estellahad said, but couldn't find the words."Please, Heather... What's happened."Heather began to talk slowly, but as she continued she seemed to growmore confident. She walked Erica around the apartment as she continued,showing her the adjoining room and the changes that had taken place.After allowing Erica a moment to look.