Making out & Bad news
Her head feels faint, her eyes weren't seeing clearly and to crown the emotions her mind was having a thought of its own, specifically her system, which feels as if it was crashing down but still wanted to be awake.
Kendra was thankful nobody was home by the time she arrived. She entered the bathroom and peeled off her clothes and threw them in the laundry basket. She turned on the tap and filled the bathtub with boiled water before stepping inside and leaning her back against the tub.
Kendra's hand found its way to her titties. She twirls her finger on it and squeezes it. She moaned.
She proceeds to caress her titties and gently she rubbed her clitoris; she was about to reach her finger inside herself when Addison entered her room.
"Kendra" Addison called out
"I'm in the shower," she answered
She perched beside the tub "You good?"
"No, I feel weird" Kendra rubbed her forehead
"I'm sorry about my attitude," she murmured "I'll be fine, What's up with you?"
"The weed is fucking strong, makes me want to fuck,"
Addison laughed "Want me to fuck with you and your ass,"
"I'd be darned if I don't let you, it's not our first time of making out,"
Addison removed her clothes and entered the tub.
"Bring those melons to my mouth," Kendra sucked in her breath
"Hi Kendra" said Addison, leaning in kissing me.
Her lips just brushing hers. They were so soft and glistened she couldn't help look at them.
She moved closer to her and her heart beat a little faster, her breath shortened. Addison could tell she wanted her. The dance of anticipation was in full wave, and Kendra was just an eager passenger to where she was going to take her.
'You have exquisite eyes.' she said as she placed her hand on Addison's leg. 'It's nice to be with you alone tonight."
"Bruh I've always got beautiful eyes," Addison remarked.
She slowly kissed her, paying attention to every nook and crevice of my body, scrutinizing her, finding new erogenous zones never encountered with in the male race. This was not her first Lesbian encounter with Addison. Kendra was almost dripping before she had even reached her nipples. Her kiss wandered from her mouth to her ears and neck, then down to her chest and had her body bucking, craving more.
Kendra could feel the blood rushing through her body, taking wanting feeling with it.
She wanted her to kiss her, to feel her soft lips on her own lips. She wanted her to dive in and immerse herself in her. To take her to places she had never been.
To be much more than the previous times they've made out.
She kneeled between her legs. Kendra sat up. Her lips found hers once again. This time much firmer, but still silky soft. They kissed and their tongues danced to their own beat.
Her hands found Kendra's breasts and softly squeezed them.
Her fingers worked her nipples to attention. Softer than any man had ever touched. She made her crave her touch more and more with every passing second. Her kiss found its way to her neck, then back to my mouth again.
They had eaten out each other pussy.
Just then Addison's phone rang.
She wondered why Dr. Marjorie was calling her; she picked the call and put the phone to her ear.
"Hello Addison, your father asked me to call you, he had a bad seizure and won't last an hour"
"Ah!" She screamed and ran out of Kendra's room wearing a short and big shirt with a slide, her friend hot on her heels.
Twenty minutes they pulled up in the hospital parking lot and checked in at the counter.
"Room 112" the receptionist said.
Dr. Marjorie was in the room waiting, Her mother sat beside her father on the bed, her elder step brother stood beside the heart monitor, his frown deepened as his eyes met hers.
"Daddy" Addison's voice cracked
"I hope when I'm dead you will learn to act well, I love you so much and all I ever wanted was your love and support but you didn't do either"
"I swear it on my life, I love you daddy"
"Yes, you may have loved me but its too late for regrets now, promise me you won't be hard on yourself and you will be of moral behavior"
"I...." Addison held his hands and cried "I promise daddy"
Her father held her hand and her stepbrother, Lucas "I put you both In each other care, take care of your little sister"
"My wife, I'll love you no matter what" his breathing seized and his hand went limp.
Outside the hospital, she waited beside her mother's car with Kendra.
She could see her walking with Lucas and it looked as if they were arguing about something.
"She will decide on her own, she will decide what's good for her, Mrs Paul," Lucas frowned
"She's my daughter and I know what's..."
Addison cuts her short "Don't even go about saying you know what's good, you were never there, if you think I'll moved in with you in Sydney, never!"
"Where do you want to live?" Lucas asked her
"Either I move in with you or I stay back in father's house"
"You can stay in Father's house, I'll move in back to my old room and the fact that I'm moving in doesn't mean I like you or we're in good terms," Lucas said and walked off.
"Lucas, wait!" She ran after him.
"what?" he stopped in his tracks without looking back.
"I wanted to ask if you will show up at Father's burial tomorrow"
"Yes, anything else"
She wanted to ask him if there's anything she could do to make them be on good terms but decided not to.
"No" Addison answer.