Lena moaned and threw her head back. She was so wet under her linen trousers that she imagined she had soaked through to the sheets by then. Stef had made her wet just by standing in her doorway a few hours before. The sight of her overnight bag had stirred something else within her. A desire to wrap her arms around the woman…and grind her core against hers until they collapsed out of exhaustion hours later.

But she would take it slow. Stef wasn’t a sapphic bookstore hookup. She was Stef. She was this amazing, strong woman who seemed to hit the perfect spots with her tongue by accident. And all this when she’d never sexually touched another woman’s breasts before.

Lena moaned and lifted Stef’s chin. They kissed, with arms exploring each other and heat building between the two of them. The curly-haired woman reached for the hem of her girlfriend’s t-shirt to pull it off. Stef’s stomach was exposed…but the t-shirt came back down again.

”It’s okay,” Lena smiled, stroking her girlfriend’s cheek.

”I want to take it off,” Stef admitted ”I’m just…feeling shy about you seeing me.”

”Is it okay for me to touch you?”

The blonde nodded. Her girlfriend rose from the bed and opened the bedside drawer to pull something out of it. She walked back to the bed. The way her hips moved with each step made Stef’s spine tingle.

Lena leaned forth and whispered in her ear.

”I want…need you to see me.”

”I…think I already am,” Stef laughed as she stroked one of Lena’s nipples playfully.

”I’m still clothed,” Lena whispered back ”on Lesbos, I’m sure that would be registered as a complaint.”

They kissed some more, and Lena stopped them to turn her back on Stef.

”Tie it around my eyes,” came the instruction.

”You wanna be blindfolded?”

”I trust you.”

Stef carefully wrapped the dark strip of cloth around her girlfriend’s eyes and tied a simple knot at the back. Lena turned back around and used her hands to feel her way up Stef’s arms, neck…and lips, which she finally kissed deeper.

Stef’s t-shirt came off. So did her bra. She guided her girlfriend to the different, hidden yet exposed parts of her body.

Lena’s veiled travels were made by kisses, licks, strokes and sometimes playful pinches. The lips that closed around her nipples brought with them extremely new sensations. And the tongue that lapped up her eagerness made it hard to keep sitting down.