Terri answered the phone.  "Hello?"



   Angela said in a low, throaty voice.  "Terri.  Here is what I am going
to do to you."



   Terri smiled.  "What are you going to do to me, Angela?" She reclined in
her chair and crossed her long pretty legs.



   "When you come over, I'm going to take you at the door.  I'm going to
strip you naked and have you right there.  What do you think of that?"



   Terri said softly, "And what makes you think I'm going to come over?"



   "One: you want to.  Two: I want you.  Three: I'm naked.  And Four: hell,
I'm right next door!"



   "I don't know, darling...you might have to wait, oh, thirty or forty
seconds."



   Click.



   Thirty-three seconds later Terri was at Angela's door.  She was wearing
a black zipper-front sleeveless mini-dress.  That was all she was wearing.
She brushed back a lock of thick bronze hair and opened the door.



   The room was dark, shades drawn.  Terri walked in, closed the door
behind her and waited.



   Angela walked into the living room, as naked as she promised.  She had
shoulder-length dark hair, wide dark eyes, and at 40, looked 10 years
younger.  Her breasts were heavy and tipped with thick nipples.  Terri
could see the shadow of her pubic hair, a dark triangle framed by the ivory
legs and wide hips.



   Angela stopped 10 paces from Terri, standing there with one hand on her
hip.  She looked at Terri and her sensual mouth was open.  "Terri - please
unzip your dress."



   Smiling, Terri reached for her throat and slowly pulled the zipper down
to just above her pelvic arch.  The cleavage of her full breasts came into
view.  "Angela, what else would you like me to?"



   "Take off the dress." She came forward five paces.



   Terri shrugged off her dress and it floated to the floor.  She stepped
out of, kicked it aside.  She had come over barefoot.  A curly thatch of
bronze hair marked the portal between her thighs.  She stood up and looked
at Angela, a small smile on her face.



   Angela walked up the steps of the foyer, and came forward until she
faced Terri.  She leaned forward and her breasts met Terri's, nipples
touching.  She looked at Terri for a long slow five count.



   Terri moaned, "Oh, God..." and then threw her arms around Angela. 
Angela wrapped her arms around Terri and they kissed each other hard,
mouths open and tongues wrestling.  They squeezed each other in a tight
embrace, their breasts pushed together and legs rubbing and entwined.  The
women fell their nipples stiffen, sending shocks of pure sensation when
they touched.



   Angela pushed Terri back against the wall, and thrust her hips forward.
Their pussies met in a bristling sweet collision of hair, labia and clit.
They kept kissing each other, at times soft and sweet, at others, insistent
and demanding.  They gasped small incoherent pleadings of need and urgency.
Terri felt her legs pushed apart as Angela pressed her hips in, felt the
lips of her mound open and flower, flowing freely now.



   Angela crooned gutturally, "ahhhhh.....oh, Terri - my
sweet....yes...that's it....oh, that's the spot!  Uhhhhhhgggghhhhh!"



   Terri moaned and squeezed her breasts tightly against Angela's, almost
swooning at the feeling of their nipples stabbing together, the push of
their bellies into each other.  "Angela....my angel....oh, dear sweet God!"
And she felt herself lifted off her feet, her back against the wall, and
she wrapped her legs around Angela's thighs, locking the ankles.



   "Oh, yes...yes....yes....", Angela gasped, and pushed in even harder,
thrusting her hips as she kissed Terri.  She felt her clit, swimming in a
sea of feminine honey, meet and slide along the length of Terri's throbbing
pearl.  The heads of the clits met and vibrated.



   "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnggggggggg!" Terri cried.  "Oh, god....Angela....you
are going....uuuhhhh....mmmmmm....to....m-make...me....cum!"



   Angela fucked her neighbor against the wall of the foyer, Terri's ass
pounding onto the wall.  A picture five feet away shook loose from it's
nail and crashed down.  They paid no notice.  Terri placed her head on
Angela's shoulder, and briefly opened her eyes.  In the full length mirror
across the room, she saw the naked tableau of their tribadism, and
whimpered at the erotic sight of her neighbor and lover fucking her.  She
saw Angela's butt contract as she pressed herself forward, and it sent her
over the edge.



   With a high-pitched cry of pure ecstasy, Terri came.  She spasmed
violently and gushed, crying out and bouncing her hips against Angela's. 
Her juices spurted and her vagina contracted like a muscle.  Her climax
triggered Angela's orgasm, who stiffened her hips in one final drive
inward, pinning Terri to the wall as she cried out her delirium.  Her pussy
fastened onto Terri's soaked sex, and she issued her own flowing river of
liquor as she convulsed.



   They clung to each other against the wall in the foyer, two naked
shaking women, letting the aftershocks pulse through them.  They kissed
each other and moaned their endearments and adoration.  A few drops of
their combined juices fell to the floor.



   Terri leaned in Angela's arms, their breasts nestled together.  Sweat
clung to them.  Terri raised her eyes to Angela's, looking at the
dark-haired woman.  Angela kissed her.



   "Angela?"



   "Yes, Terri?"



   "Let's go for the horizontal."