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Saturday, December 7, 2013

Femme Diaries: Ocean Blue Part II (Curious Love)

"So you're an half-breed? i asked downing another glass of the red wine. Lunch went by faster than I could remember my strange but growing attraction to Anna and her intoxicating presence wasn't making things any easier. She asked me to hang out with her at her hotel. My head went off ringing, but i was feeling so weird on the inside starting with my attraction to this woman and the way i felt flattered by the unusual attention i was getting from a fellow woman. That I decided not to question my emotions. All i wanted to do was to have a good time no matter what comes along with that package. I sat down opposite her at the hotel's pool side feeling very light headed. "Yeah, my mum is Turkish" she replied. "Okay so I'm here with you, what are we doing for fun besides getting drunk at a pool side" I blurted after some seconds of another awkward silence. "What do you want to do?" She asked me in response. "I dunno" I scoffed "I just want to have fun I guess" I added. "How about we create memories you and me?" She asked again. "Memories?" I gave a sarcastic chuckle" In how many hours ma'am, you're leaving tomorrow and I have to get back to school" I said pouring another glass of wine. "We already have all the time we need, and please stop with the wine I want you to remember this" she said standing up "Remember what?" I inquired with a smirk on my face. "Lets go to my room". I stood up trying to gain my balance, my legs felt very woozy from the wine. I swaggered behind this weird woman following her to her room. 

As she closed the door behind her I sat on the soft bed, taking in the atmosphere of the posh room. Despite my semi-drunk state i could still tell this room was among the top suites in the hotel. It was furnished to taste. "Girl got class" I thought to myself. "Are you okay?" She asked as she sat beside me. "Yeah, tired though" I replied lazily swaying my eyes all around her form. She brought her face closer to mine her blue eyes fixated on my lips. Then it happened so quickly, so unprecedented, next thing i felt her soft lips across mine. I froze and stayed there, I didn't kiss her back, nor did I pull away, she tasted like sweet lemons and red berries. Then finally I had the nerve to move and I curled away, slowly dragging my face backwards. "I'm not a errr..." I started. "A what?" She slowly interrupted, her hand pulling away the hair on my face. "I'm not a lesbian, I'm flattered and all, but I'm not gay" I said in almost whispers. She pulled my face to hers again, but I turned away "Is there anybody who is? why do you people like labels?, being gay or straight what's it matter? I like you and I am attracted to you, why must it be about society's labels?" She asked without a hint of anger in her tone. I sighed looking away and avoiding her gaze. "What if told you i was not gay either and if a guy i find attractive were to walk in, i would still seduce him?" she continued "You couldn't take your eyes off me. When I kissed your wine stained lips it took you too long to move away. You're curious and that's okay" I just nodded in a shaky response, thoughts of her lemony lips lingered on in my senses and I was starting to doubt my own convictions. "I understand and Well you could be my curious love?" She said. "What's a curious love?" I chuckled "This means i can entertain your curiosity and if this gets too uncomfortable you can say so and i will take you back to school. Let me be your experiment" she pulled closer to me again kissing my cheek. I didn't pull away. "How about we go get dinner?" she said after a while of looking into my confused eyes. "I'm not hungry" I replied "do you want to leave?" She asked calmly. Then I replied "Kiss me again". She smiled and moved closer pulling my face to hers. "Are you sure?" she asked me. "Do it while the offer stands" i replied with our foreheads and slightly touching. She placed her lips over mine and she kissed me again. The smell of her perfume wafted my into senses and slowly I kissed her back, and reached for her face.

She slowly took my sweatshirt off as We fell to the bed kissing and she asked "you're not by any chance drunk are you?" Keeping our faces close enough as she spoke. "Nah, I'm sober enough to remind myself your beautiful ocean blue eyes are not real and you need to take out that lens" I replied. She chuckled "okay, smart ass, I just didn't want to have to remind you about the memories I am about to create in the morning" she said as she straddled me and started kissing downwards, I completely let go and let the flow take me.


Thanks for reading another page out of Bimbo Davies' Femme Diaries. If you missed the first part of this episode click here

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