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Re: awesome!!

Postby CaptMurdock » Sun Jun 27, 2004 8:01 am

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CaptMurdock~ I never thought someone like you would leave a wonderful comment. I really loved your work. It was truly a honor to get a comment from you. Thank you!




Oh, stop! :blush .



I enjoyed the last bit very much. Wet and naked in the lake during the rainstorm...this is good.



Have fun today! Wave a rainbow flag for me!

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updates

Postby taramagic » Mon Jun 28, 2004 11:46 am

wow 2 new updates and i so love them!!

they are kissing...yeah.... they are so cute!!!

go on!!! you are great :pride

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby LunaMuses » Mon Jun 28, 2004 10:07 pm

hooray for skinny dipping! takes care of those bothersome nervous-removal-of-clothes transition phases :D



I was a bit surprised by Ginny's initial reaction, actually. I'm glad she came around, though :p

"No, my friend. We are lunatics...psycho-ceramics, the cracked pots of mankind..."
One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby WillowTara Addict » Tue Jun 29, 2004 3:58 pm

Hello Kittens! I had a great time partyin' the weekend away. So now I am floating back to the reality but not completely back there yet because I am still in the '60's giving you all the yummy stuff.:peace



BWR~ You are very welcome! I was so glad that I was able to come back home and posted that for you.



Disastered~ Oh yeah, I feel the same way about the '60's. Thank you for your wonderful comments and I will keep on going and give you the fix.



wimpy0729~ You are very welcome for this! I am glad you enjoyed this story.



sharleen711~ Oh yeah! I had a grand time! Girls...Girls...



Willster~ Wow, that's so great to get a comment from you and I am so happy to hear that you enjoyed this!



CaptMurdock~ I already did wave the pride flag for you! :pride .



taramagic~ Oh yes, I will GO ON! Thank you again!



LunaMuses~ Oh yes, those bothersome transitions of taking off clothes. Thank you, I love your comment!



Okay Kittens, I have taken care of individual replies and now I want to thank you for reading. Here's the new update!



Enjoy kittens!



Chapter Ten



The next day, everything was getting crowded that Willow convinced Tara and Ginger to move their spot closer to hers to ensure that they have everything in safe place. Meanwhile, Willow was busy working on Ginger’s tent after insisting to be allowed to do an experiment on it.



“Shit! It looks like it is gonna rain all night and my tent will be soaked through!” Ginger exclaimed.



Tara was smiling at her best friend rambling about getting soaked in her sleep and spoke, “Sweetie, we will BOTH get soaked anyway and besides we wouldn’t sleep very comfortably in my car.”



“Want some soda pop?”



Both girls turned to the redhead and nodded their heads in response.



“Catch!” Willow shouted, tossing two glass bottle of light colored orange fizzy liquid.



As they each caught the bottle and eyed the name of the flavor, they were peach-flavored. Ginger tried to twist the top off but found that she couldn’t so she looked at Tara for help but Tara was having the same trouble.



“Allow me…” Willow was smirking almost conceitedly, taking Ginger’s bottle and popped with bottlecap popper then did the same for Tara’s.



“Not that many can twist these if their hands are that wet.” Willow said, flipping her bottlecap popper and popped her own bottle.



“Thanks.” The girls said in unison.



“So what’s going on?” Willow took a swig of her grape-flavored soda.



As Tara filled her in, Willow listened ever so intently that Tara could see that Willow’s mind is already working overtime. As she finished, Willow immediately asked Ginger if she could do some experiment on her tent to see if it could withhold the water from soaking through.



“What are you, a mad scientist?” Ginger asked, doubtful.



“No, actually I am majoring in Technical Engineering but I dabble in other hobbies just to improve some things for better life.” Willow responded confidently.



Tara couldn’t help but smile at how confident the redhead was being and it was quite a turn-on. As she continued watching Willow go off about her theory on her experiment, falling in love with her all over again.



“So, deal?” Willow asked hopefully.



“So lemme get this straight, if you somehow ruin my tent and you will let me sleep in your bus for the rest of the weekend. You will sleep in my ruined tent.” Ginger double checked, still thinking the redhead was really crazy.



“Yep, you got that right. I wouldn’t do this if I am so sure my experiment would work. After all I have developed the formula so only I need a tent so I could test it.” Willow said, holding up a brown-colored glass bottle with clear liquid in it.



“How do you apply this to the tent?” Tara asked, raising her left eyebrow.



“Just paint it all over it.” Willow said simply, pulling out a paint roller.



“Okay, let’s go for it. I will be right back.” Ginger jogged back to Tara’s car and retrieved her rolled up tent. “Here you go.” Ginger handed the tent to Willow.



“Perfect and thank you for letting me do this.” Willow smiled excitedly.



Tara laughed at the way Willow was acting and thought she was the most adorable being on Mother Earth. She decided to let Willow do her experiment without too much distraction.



“Ginny, why don’t we get something to eat while Willow works on her experiment?” Tara suggested, looking briefly at Willow and caught a glint in Willow’s green orbs. She thought Willow was being mischievous but dismissed it.



Willow watched the two women walk only a few yards to the car to grab some grease, before turning her full and undivided attention on her experiment project. ‘I never knew my formula would come in handy and after all, I needed to prove my theory correct since California practically doesn’t have that much rain. I just wanted to have Tara with me right here in my bus.’ Willow thought with a growing smile.



When the women returned, Willow looked up and announced, “I am done and I am going to let it dry for an hour.”



“An hour? Even nail polish couldn’t dry that fast.” Ginger asked, almost certain that she will be spending the night in the grooviest crash pad she has ever seen.



“Yup, I have ensured that the formula has the ability to dry as quickly as possible. It’s all the thanks to science.” Willow nodded her head once in pride.



“Here you go, love.” Tara whispered, passing a sandwich to Willow which she gladly accepted.



*~*~*~*



“Buffy, I would like you to meet my sister, Ashley. I finally found her today.” Jack said with a beaming smile.



“Sure, I would love to.” Buffy said, scanning around for the girl that fits the description Jack gave but she couldn’t find the girl.



Jack knew what Buffy was doing and chuckled softly, “My sister is not right here with us yet but right now she is…you know having sex with her fiancee. But we will meet her soon okay. Wanna do some dope with me, I grabbed some dope from Red, she told me it was really out of sight?”



“Thanks Jack but I want to do something first.” Buffy said almost blushing.



Seeing that, Jack smiled but nodded in response. Buffy leant in to allow her lips touch Jack’s. It was nothing passionate about it but somewhat affectionate. As Buffy pulled back after a few moments of kissing and spoke in small voice, “Well?”



“You are such a beautiful kisser and I like that.” Jack complimented with sincere in his voice. “Can we do this again?”



Buffy grinned and leant in again for another one.



“Hey Jack!” The cheerful voice broke the kissing couple apart.



“Ash! I wonder where you got the worst timing!” Jack scolded playfully while Buffy looked on, feeling a little shy.



“Just because you are my twin doesn’t mean I have to be like you, Joker.” Ashley joked.



Eyeing the smaller blonde sitting next to her brother, Ashley whispered, “Is that the one I have been hearing about from Red?”



“Yes Ash, it’s Buffy Summers. Buffy, this is my twin, Ashley Stevens.” Jack introduced the two women.



“Nice to meet you, Ashley.” Buffy held out her right hand.



Taking it, Ashley said, “Likewise…” Pulling Buffy towards her, she whispered, “He thinks you are the one, I am hoping that you feel the same way. But if you don’t, it would be best that you tell him now.”



Buffy felt so much love coming from Ashley towards her brother and knew she is only doing this to protect her brother. She felt nothing but the sincere respect for Ashley.



“Thank you.” Buffy said when Ashley let go of her hand. The taller blonde smiled and winked before turning to Jack.



“We will see you at the concert in a couple of hours from now, honey.” Ashley said, placing a kiss on Jack’s right cheek.



“So what did she say?” Jack asked, showing concern on his face.



“Only that she cares so much for you.” Buffy responded with a smile, closing the gap between them and wrapped her arms around his neck for a comforting hug. Jack didn’t say anything but return the hug with a smile.



*~*~*~*



Faith was debating with herself whether she should make her presence known while Razz was apparently doing some kind of mediation and singing a new song. She didn’t have to continue her self-debate when Razz opened his eyes and said, “Hey Faith, come on and sit with me.”



Faith couldn’t help herself but smiled, taking the offer by sitting down next to him. “So what are you working on?”



“Well…I am not sure yet but sometimes it sounded so good in my head but when it comes out of my mouth, it’s not as good as it sounded in my mind.” Razz explained, shrugging with a boyish smile.



“Don’t put yourself down, you really sound so good. You really have a beautiful voice.” Faith encouraged, unable to take her eyes away from Razz’s smile. ‘You really have a beautiful smile.’ Faith wanted to add but couldn’t dare.



“There’s a lot of love in the air, don’t you think?” Razz said, looking forward at nothing in particular.



“Oh yeah, I would like to think so.” Faith agreed.



“Are you okay, Faith? You seem to be miles away.” Razz put down his guitar on the ground.



“Yeah, I am just groovy.” Faith said, with blush creeping across her cheeks.



“Hey, that’s okay. I am your friend, you can tell me anything. Was it a guy trouble? If so, who is he, did he give you a hard time? If he did, I swear I wil—“



“It’s you!” Faith interrupted.



Razz frowned in confusion, “Me? What did I do?”



Faith shook her head, “It came out wrong, you didn’t do anything wrong. It’s you. I like you, umm…” A brief pause, “more than just friends.” Faith couldn’t allow herself to look at Razz.



Razz’s features widened and blinked a few times to ensure that he wasn’t imagining anything. After a moment of silence, Faith knew she screwed it up royally and she began to get up, mumbling, “I am sorry, Razz but forget I said anything.” Before Faith could completely stand up, Razz grabbed her left hand, “Don’t leave, Faith.”



*~*~*~*



“Voila!” Willow announced, driving the last nail down into the earth.



Ginger and Tara were watching the redhead finish setting up Ginger’s tent. The best friends looked at each other in question before turning back to the tent.



“Okay, I would need for you to grab this bucket of water over there.” Willow pointed to the tin bucket filled with rain water and continued, “I will get inside and you just have to pour it all over.”



“Confident, aren’t you?” Ginger challenged, picking up the bucket.



“Always.” Willow took the challenge, already crawling inside the tent, winking at Tara. “Ginger, go ahead.”



Tara was watching with complete interest and gasped in bewilderment when she saw that Willow’s experiment was working very well, actually too well.



“So still dry in here.” Willow looked up at the blonde holding the empty bucket.



“Lemme see!” Ginger said, getting on her knees and crawled inside. “Wow, that’s so far out! It’s still dry in here!” Her excited voice escaped through the cloth.



Tara was already missing her redhead and was about to grab her but Willow was already crawling out, walking towards her. “Hey love, what do u think?” Willow asked, putting her arms around Tara’s waist.



“I think you are so incredibly wonderful, helping Ginny have a waterproof tent that can endure through tonight’s storm. But why are you doing this?” Tara asked, smiling her patented half smile.



Willow giggled and leant in for a quick kiss before responding, “Because I am hoping that I could have the honor of asking you to spend the night with me in my crash pad tonight.”



Was that the glint I saw in her eyes earlier. Goddess, she is truly a mischief! Tara thought in amusement.



“Well? Are you going to spend tonight with me?” Willow asked again.



Tara raised her left hand to Willow’s head and pulled her in for a lingering kiss. She pulled back only less than an inch and responded, “Yes, I would love to spend the night with you tonight.”



Willow was beaming and all of sudden, she shrieked when something hit her against her back.



“Mud fight!” Top-X shouted, he was already covered with wet mud.



“You asshole!” Willow said in surprise and began to chase after him but was held back by Tara’s strong arms. “What?” Willow asked, worried.



“Don’t ever leave me like that, I want to go and play in mud with you too.” With that, Tara reached for Willow’s lips and kissed her then she dropped a wet blob of mud onto Willow’s head and sprinted.



“Hey! I am gonna get you!” Willow exclaimed, going after giggling Tara.



TBC





Edited by: WillowTara Addict at: 6/29/04 3:00 pm
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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby LunaMuses » Tue Jun 29, 2004 11:16 pm

hehe mud fights...



"“No, actually I am majoring in Technical Engineering but I dabble in other hobbies just to improve some things for better life.” Willow responded confidently."



lol, that 'bout killed me! I love wacky random humor like that.



ooo, Tara's spending the night? I can't wait =p

"No, my friend. We are lunatics...psycho-ceramics, the cracked pots of mankind..."
One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby taramagic » Wed Jun 30, 2004 1:20 am

oh yeah mud fights. thats going to be interesting!! :bounce

and then the night coming up....i can´wait to read more!!

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby amazonaa » Wed Jun 30, 2004 1:50 am

mud. sounds fun.



i love it. keep going.







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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby wimpy0729 » Wed Jun 30, 2004 6:44 am

Hey there! Glad you had fun!



You gotta love the way Willow's brilliant mind works, coming up with her experiment and all that. And oh yeah, she has such a naughty little plan working in that brain too! :eyebrow I wonder what's to come of that plan?



So Faith is actually nervous around Razz? He must really be something to affect her like that.



More soon please.



Wimpy

"There was plenty of magic." ~ Tara

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby BurningWhiteRose » Wed Jun 30, 2004 9:07 am

:drool ...



Willow and Tara covered in mud....



:bounce



Continue, as always, this ROX!



Sincerely,

:flower BWR

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby Disastered » Wed Jun 30, 2004 11:55 am

Oh mud fight! Those always havepotentialy for lots of sexiness. Of course Tara sleeping in Willow's "crash pad" has even more potential. Can't wait to see what happens there.

I love evil genius willow! That's what I decided to call her at least. I'm not suprised at all she had ulterior motives for fixing the tent. I hope there's more of that.

And aw to Faith and Razz, they're quickly becoming my second favorite couple. And nervous faith is so adorable.

Post more soon to feed my fix :D :peace

"I'd rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints." -Billy Joel

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby WillowTara Addict » Thu Jul 01, 2004 12:58 am

Kittens...Don't have time to do the individual responses even though I would love to do this but I wanted to post this before the night is up. Enjoy the next update!



Chapter Eleven



Willow was already gaining onto Tara but Tara has quicker movements, each time Willow was about to reach for Tara, Tara always managed to get out of her reach. They were going in circles, sometimes in eights and all of sudden, Tara was laughing so hard that she slipped into the mud. Willow saw that as the break she was looking for and scooped a handful of mud and threw it towards Tara but the blob was too wet that it broke in several smaller blobs. Tara was rained with mud blobs all over her. Willow was already feeling uncomfortable with her top clinging against her body that she dragged it off her, leaving her torso bare, slightly soiled.



Tara was awestruck at the sight of Willow half naked, smeared with mud. Her usual flame hair caked with mud made Willow look more like an Amazon warrior returning home from the battle in early afternoon sunlight. Tara almost came just from looking at Willow, “Wow you are really erotically beautiful.”



Willow looked at Tara as if Tara grew another head but smiled, “Thank you, so do you but you are too overdressed for this.” Willow kneeled besides Tara and proceeded to grab the hem of her top but was stopped by Tara’s hands.



Willow looked up at Tara in question, “Did you have my permission to take my top off?” Tara asked teasingly.



“I just did.” Willow deftly took it off causing Tara’s ample breasts to bounce slightly. “That's much better!” Willow announced, gazing on those breasts with obvious lust dancing across her green emeralds.



“Will you ever get tired of looking at them?” Tara wiggled her breasts emphasizing her point.



Willow shook her head slowly, “Never.”



“Good!” Tara pounced onto Willow, straddling her hips.



“Come here and kiss me, love.” Willow pulled the brunette down until their breasts were pressing each other which they gasped at contact.



Willow moaned when Tara gently took her bottom lip and sucked gently. Kissing her was always like heaven for Willow and she knew Tara felt the same way. Tara shifted so her legs were between Willow’s and felt her hands caressing her mud-streaked back. Tara was giving Willow the sweet torture by refusing to allow her invitation to be granted. Her lips were doing the lightest dance against Willow’s which was already driving the redhead crazy with passion.



After a few moments passed, Willow blinked her eyes in realization that she wasn’t being kissed but being gazed at by the deep blue-eyed angel covered with mud disguise.



“Hi.” Tara whispered, fingering Willow’s mud streaked cheek. “Whoa!”



Willow expertly reversed their positions, she is now on the top of Tara, pressing her lips hard against Tara’s. As they continued kissing in mud, not caring that they are right in middle of mud fight going on by the others. They were already lost in each other that they didn’t see Top-X creeping towards them along with Jack, Ginger and Ashley.



All of sudden, Tara couldn’t feel anything against her lips and her body but heavy air and she heard Willow screaming. At first, Tara immediately went for her but she was held back by two pairs of hands and a few seconds later, she realized Willow wasn’t screaming in fear or anger; she was in fact screaming excitedly while she was being carried away by Top-X and Ashley down to the lake. Tara felt herself being dragged by Ginger and Jack towards the lake too. All of them got into the lake, washing away the mud off their bodies.



“Ginny! You are really mean!” Tara scolded but her eyes were playful.



“You two are so lost in each other and we even threw some mud at you and you didn’t even do anything but kiss! How can you breathe?!” Ginger was chuckling.



Tara was blushing feverishly knowing that she never done anything spontaneous before that she turned away to look at the young man who helped her best friend drag her into the lake.



Jack caught Tara looking at him and decided to introduce himself, “Hello Tara, my name’s Jack and your friend has spoken highly of you.” He held out his dripping hand that Tara took it in her hand and shook it.



“Nice to meet you, Jack.” Tara smiled.



“His twin sister is over here, Ashley.” Ginger motioned her hand in the blonde’s direction.



Tara took a glance at the blonde which she shuddered slightly, remembering the first time she saw her kiss Willow. Tara felt a pang of jealousy when she saw that Ashley was trying to climb onto Willow’s shoulders. That didn’t go unnoticed by Ginger.



“Tara, don’t be jealous.” Ginger prompted.



“I know, I am not but it’s just that—“ Tara was cut off.



“Tara listen to me, Ashley doesn’t have a thing for Willow. She never did. Right, Jack?” Ginger looked at Jack for confirmation which Jack nodded.



“Really?” Tara questioned, in need of reassurance.



“Yes, Ash has her fiancée and Ash and Red have been friends since we were kids so they were pretty close. Don’t worry, Red has eyes only for you.” Jack reassured with a smile.



Tara smiled, turning her eyes onto Willow in time to see her push Ashley off flying into the water. Her once caked with mud hair was now wet and coopery clinging against her bare back. As she turned her face at the certain degree that Tara could take in the sight of her profile. ‘She is so extraordinarily beautiful.’ Tara thought.



“Come on, guys! The concert is starting in an hour!” Anya shouted from the dock.



All of them got out all mud-free and walked towards their spots to dry off some and smoked some dope. They went into the concert, feeling high and didn’t even bother to get dressed. They began dancing when the Grateful Dead began singing, “Turn on your love light.”



Without a warning, you broke my heart

Taken it baby, tore it apart

And you left me standing, in a dark clime

Said your love for me was dyin'

So come on baby, baby please

I'm begging you baby, I'm on my knees

Turn on your light, let it shine on me

Turn on your love light, let it shine on me

Let it shine, let it shine, let it ...



Well I get a little lonely in the middle of the night

And I need you darling to make things all right

So come on baby, baby please

And I'm begging you baby, 'cause I'm on my knees

Turn on your light, let it shine on me

Turn on your love light, let it shine on me

Let it shine, let it shine, let it ...



Without a warning, you broke my heart

Taken it baby, torn it apart

And you left me standing, in a dark clime

Said your love for me was dyin'

So come on baby, baby please

I'm begging you baby, I'm on my knees

Turn on your light, let it shine on me

Turn on your love light, let it shine on me

Let it shine, let it shine, let it ...



Well I get a little lonely in the middle of the night

And I need you baby to make things all right

So come on baby, baby please

And I'm begging you baby, 'cause I'm on my knees

Turn on your light, let it shine on me

Turn on your love light, let it shine on me



Let it shine on me, let it shine on me

Let it shine on me, let it shine on me

Why don't you let it, shine on me

Why don't you let it baby, shine on me

Early in the morning, let it shine on me

Late in the evening, let it shine on me too

Well that's all I need, I just got to get some

That's all I need, I just got to get some

I just got to, I just to

Get a little more, yes I do

And I don't want it all, I just want a little bit

I don't want it all, no no no no, I just want a little bit

A little of your lovin', a little of your kissin'

A little of your rollin', that's all I want

Baby please, baby please

Baby please, baby please

Just like a stringray, on a four day ride

Now wait a minute, I wanna to tell you about my baby

I wanna tell you how come she make me feel so good

Yes she do, yes she do

I know she make me feel all right, yes she do



Take your hands out of your pockets and turn on your lovelight.




*~*~*~*



“What?” Faith said, still standing up.



“I said, please don’t leave.” Razz repeated, tugging her hand.



Looking down into the darkest brown eyes, she felt as if she were pulled into the twin black holes, Faith couldn’t deny him and sat back down. Finally tearing herself away from the those captivating eyes and looked down at her own hand being held by Razz’s hand. For the first time in her life, she knew what she wanted, despite those crazy stories she has heard about mixed race relationships. She wanted him, in a sense she have wanted him since the day they met but never had the courage to admit that even to herself until now. Her heart was pounding and she smiled ever so slowly, looked up at Razz meeting his eyes again and she knew, Razz was not just an African-American, he is the man who made her heart throb by just hearing him sing. His voice has made her heart soar and knew she was to have him.



“Really?” Faith asked.



“Yes, to be frank with you, you took me by surprise. I never expected all this but I need to be sure. Why me?” Razz said seriously.



“Why you? Is that about your being Black and me being White, is that what you were implying?” Faith asked for clarification.



“No…well sort of, but it’s just the tip of an iceberg but you know my brother being involved in Black Panther Militia and I never expected that you would feel the same way I do…” Razz trailed off, not believing that he just confessed his feelings.



Faith caught on that and couldn’t stop herself from smiling, “You do?”



Razz chuckled nervously and nodded, “Yeah… it has been like that when we first met a year ago.”



Faith opened her mouth in bewilderment and remembered those girls who seem to flock to Razz as if they were flies and he was the honey at college back home. Some of them were attractive but he didn’t even give them a second glance.



“You waited a year to tell me this?” Faith questioned, already feeling slightly giddy.



“Yes, I didn’t think you felt the same way but now that the table is cleared. What are we going to do now?” Razz wiggled his eyebrows, looking down at their joined hands.



Feeling bold, Faith moved towards him and could see that Razz was doing the same thing. As their lips touched for the very first time, they could feel their chemistry merge into one creating a fire of pure passion. Faith moved her hands to cup Razz’s moistened temples left from the humidity, deepening the kiss. With that, Razz moved backward onto already wet grass bringing Faith with him.



*~*~*~*



After the concert ended, the people were already scattered around getting ready to leave for the parties of their own.



“Red, want some acid for tonight, you know something to boost your night with that cute brunette?” Ashley offered.



“Hmm, it sounds so tempting but I want it to be special, you know no dope, and come on it’s my first time.” Willow said almost dreamily. “Call me old fashioned or a sappy romantic but I don’t want to forget how my first time went.” She added with a smile.



“You got that right, Red. You go, girl! Have the grooviest night ever and tell me how it went tomorrow!” Ash grabbed Willow’s head and placed a loud kiss against her forehead before disappearing into the crowd.



“Yeah right, like I would kiss and tell!” Willow shouted after Ash knowing that she didn’t hear her.



Willow sighed nervously when she turned towards Tara’s direction and took in the sight of Tara clad in damp cutoffs and sandals. She took the notice of how beautiful Tara’s feet were and caressed all over her body with her eyes, landing onto her breasts. Willow felt her right eyebrow raise involuntarily when she saw how hard her nipples were. ‘I want them in my mouth right now!’ Gathering her courage, Willow began to walk towards Tara with burning intention of giving herself to Tara tonight.



Tara was smiling at Willow knowingly, she could sense that Willow was looking at her lustily before Willow was walking towards her. She loved the feeling of being the center of Willow’s attention because she made her feel so beautiful.



“Hey Tara! I have been looking all over for you!” The unfamiliar young man got in front of Tara cutting Willow off.



TBC



Credit for the song, Turn on your love light goes to Grateful Dead

Edited by: WillowTara Addict at: 7/1/04 12:03 am
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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby DreamsToDream » Thu Jul 01, 2004 1:20 am

Darn That Unfamiliar Young Man!!! :rage Leave And Let Lusty Willow Get Some Tara Lovin!!

D2D





Dreams To Dream In The Dark Of The Night, When The World Goes Wrong, I Can Still Make It Right...- Dreams To Dream, Feivel Goes West



Poppycock!-Stewie Griffin

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby Disastered » Thu Jul 01, 2004 1:57 am

The mud scene was...wow, very sexy. The kissing and the mud covered breasts and did I mention it was sexy? Darn friends had to go and break it up.

Tara's jealousy is really adorable.

And yay Razz and Faith! :applause

I gotta agree with DreamsToDream on that last one. Maybe Willow can "accidently" trip and fall and punch him in the back of the head rendering him unconcious? Just a thought.

Can't wait for more, you totally rock for updating so often.

"I'd rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints." -Billy Joel

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby taramagic » Thu Jul 01, 2004 3:26 am

hey you can´t stop now!!! :spin

please the next update!

the mud fight was so great and sexy!!! :pride

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby CaptMurdock » Thu Jul 01, 2004 8:28 am

Spectacular. :bounce

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby grrrgirl32 » Thu Jul 01, 2004 8:43 am

i love this fic. Woohoo! stupid man with the interrupting...

more please...? :smash :eatme :banana

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby BurningWhiteRose » Thu Jul 01, 2004 10:11 am

:rage UNIDENTIFIED MAN?!? UNIDENTIFIED MAN!?!!?! :rage



:mad You had better make it up to us!...



oh yeah, one more thing.



:drool :thud :drool



Sincerely,

:flower BWR

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby LunaMuses » Thu Jul 01, 2004 10:55 am

uh oh. I hope this fella doesn't cause any trouble =p I was having fun in the mud, too Xp

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby wimpy0729 » Thu Jul 01, 2004 11:15 am

Hey unfamiliar guy! GET OUTTA THE WAY!!! Willow's on a mission!



I also loved the mud fight -- just plain hot.



Tara's jealousy of Ashley is cute, but I think Willow might have something to say to this guy, and I don't think she's one to mince words!



This is gonna be fun! :bounce



Can't wait for more :eyebrow



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"There was plenty of magic." ~ Tara

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby sharleen711 » Thu Jul 01, 2004 12:37 pm

What is this man ???!!!! It was getting so interesting Willow wanting to give herself to Tara....

Mud fight, half-nakrd.. Sounds really great. I liked this part.

I just can say i'm waiting for the next part with no patience

~ Sharleen ~

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby amazonaa » Thu Jul 01, 2004 12:54 pm

What young man but....but.......? Damnit!!!





please continue.







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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby WillowTara Addict » Fri Jul 02, 2004 2:52 pm

Hello Kittens! Lemme do the individual responses...



D2D~ Aww, I had to put him in there because I needed his presence in order to make the flashback more readable. Thank you for rooting him to get off! :grin



Disastered~ Oh yes, I personally love mud fights myself so why not apply to this story as well. Thank you very much for your wonderful comments! I love writing this story which is why I am updating more often nowadays. Guess I got too much free time on my hands. ;)



taramagic~ Who says I am stopping? I just got the update up just to fill your fix! :grin Thank you for reading!



CaptMurdock~ :blush , stop...Thank you for dropping in and read this.



grrrgirl32~ Yes! It's here now! Go and read it. Enjoy! :party



BWR~ Is that made up yet? ;)



LunaMuses~ Never will happen in my story! Thank you!



wimpy0729~ Thank you for the comments! By the way, thank you for the idea of having Willow say something to the guy. I love you! :wtf



sharleen711~ Just a guy from Tara's past but he will be out of there before you know it. I hope the next update can make up for your lack of patience. :laugh



amazonaa~ I know...I know...Don't worry, he will be out of there so fast! ;)



Disclaimers in the first post as always.



Chapter Twelve



Tara blinked a few times trying to tell herself that she was just imagining things but the young man is still standing there in flesh, looking at her with obvious lust in his eyes.



“Charlie? What are you doing here?” Tara frowned, crossing her arms covering her breasts.



Back at NYU, Tara was standing with Charlie in the deserted quad. “Listen, I don’t think it is gonna work out.” Tara was trying to let him down easy, not trying to make a big scene out of it.



“Come on, Tara…give me one more chance. I can do better and I know I am better looking than everybody here on campus.” Charlie pleaded.



“You know what you did last night and it was really embarrassing.” Tara pointed out firmly.



Tara was partying with Ginger at one of their friends’ house, she was having so much fun, just to get some stream off from studying too hard. As she was drinking a beer can which was her first can that night and before she could take another swig, it was taken out of her hand before she could blink.



“I don’t want you to drink this!” Charlie said with hint of slur in his voice.



“Uh…what?” Tara asked, not believing what just happened.



“Tara, you are my girlfriend and I don’t want you to be drinking and party.” Charlie retorted.



That was a low blow, Tara felt her jaws tighten in humiliation and walked away in the opposite direction towards the basket full of ice and assorted beers. Grabbing an ice-cold glass bottled beer and mumbled to a young man who was playing with bottlecap popper to open it for her which he just did. Charlie followed her and was about to taunt her but was being jabbed by an angry Tara, “I…Am…Not…Your…Little…Girlfriend! I never was! Leave me alone and you are drunk.”



With that, Tara left him with several people watching her go and turned back to Charlie which he was clearly trying to weasel himself out of unnecessary spotlight.



“I have given you a couple of chances and I know we are not going to work out. You have to accept that, if you don’t then it’s not my problem.” Tara picked up her oversized purse and walked away without looking back.



Charlie has became obsessed with Tara that he began following Tara around. He began taking pictures of Tara and a couple of friends that were the type Charlie never thought she would hang out with on daily basis. He could see how close they were. The more he followed Tara around, he could see how clever Tara was being because he couldn’t figure out what Tara was up to. Each time he would follow her in the car but there is always a car cutting him off that he couldn’t see where Tara and her posse was going. It was always different cars each time.



“I can just scare Tara into telling me what she has been up to, after all I got her pictures. So maybe she can reconsider giving me another chance.” Charlie told himself.



Meanwhile, at the popular diner just a couple blocks away from the campus, there sat Tara and Charlie in the opposite seats. Charlie was passing the manila containing the pictures of herself and her posse across the table to Tara. As Tara dragged the photos out and looked at them with expressionless look on her face.



“So…what have you all been up to?” Charlie asked smugly, sipping his coffee.



‘I am never going to tell him. I will rather sacrifice everything I had for those women I have helped and will continue to help. Thank Goddess, I got the heads up from James and Dwayne.’ Tara thought with hidden relief. “What do you think I am up to?” Tara questioned, challenging him.



“I don’t know but my guesses are, communism, pro-choice movement or civil rights…even feminism.” Charlie shrugged. “But I will tell the NYU administration what you are up to unless you give me another chance.” He added, with a conceited smirk.



Tara glared at him with icy stare and calmly spoke, “Charlie, you got nothing but a bunch of pictures, I can say you are tad too obsessive. Bring it on.” Tara got up and bent over and whispered, “You can keep them and get off on them but getting me to give you another chance, it’s so jive of you!” With that, Charlie watched Tara walking down back to the campus, defeated.



Charlie wouldn’t accept defeat that easily that he actually went straight to the administration and told of Tara’s suspicious activities.



In the office of Dean Andrews, Tara was sitting in a leather chair waiting for the older man to finish reading her student file. Tara knew exactly why she was there and kept her cool.



“Well, Miss Maclay, from what I have read from your student file, you are on Dean’s List for three years now and you got a lot of praising recommendations from your professors. However, something has came to light that we could not ignore is your supposedly involvement in something illegal. So I would like to see if you can confirm that you weren’t involved in anything like that.” The dean asked, meeting Tara’s eyes.



Tara tilted her head, “I am not saying anything.”



The older man sighed in disappointment. “Very well…I must warn you that you might or might not face expulsion from New York University and be stripped of your full scholarship if the board decided otherwise. You may go. You will receive a letter from us in a couple of months.”



“Yes sir.” Tara said, opening the door and disappeared.



“She is really remarkable but it’s really sad she is blowing it for these crazy hippie causes.” Dean said, shaking his head.




Back to the present…



Willow stopped dead in her tracks, watching the long haired brown hair young man who was slightly hovering over Tara. From the way Tara reacted, Willow figured she knew him from somewhere and she just stood there and waited.



“Is that how you greet your boyfriend?” Charlie said, looking up and down Tara’s body.



‘Boyfriend?!’ Tara has a boyfriend?! Why didn’t she tell me?!’ Willow thought with agony. With that, she began to walk backward, trying to make herself unnoticeable. But Tara was indeed distracted by Charlie’s presence but not enough to notice the redhead trying to leave.



“Willow! Don’t you dare go anywhere!” Tara brushed past Charlie towards Willow and grabbed her hand.



Willow was about to yank her hand out of her hold, struggling to hold the tears at bay. Seeing that, Tara quickly said, “He is not even my boyfriend, never was. We only dated a few times but nothing was exclusive. He is just being so damn delusional.” Tara tried and turned to Charlie, refusing to break her hold on Willow.



“Charlie, you might have gotten me expelled but you have no right going around telling everyone that you are my boyfriend when you know it’s not even true. For your information, I am a dyke.” Tara swiftly turned away to face Willow and cupped her head with both hands, dove in for a sweet kiss just to reassure Willow that she is not going anywhere.



“Tara…I can explain—“ Charlie tried, moving towards Tara once again.



“Whoever you are, just stay the hell away from her!” Willow hissed, wrapping her left arm around Tara’s waist possessively.



That didn’t go unnoticed by Charlie and he scrunched his face in disgust, “Look Red…” Charlie challenged by making himself taller than Willow.



“Just shut up.” Tara interrupted already anxious to be with Willow, alone.



“Hey!” He was jerked backward and turned around to face an angry Ginger.



The lovers began to walk away, glad that Ginger was there to distract him.



“You were fucking salty! What were you thinking?! You got Tara expelled because you decided to tell on her involvement just because you were a bad date. You think by getting her expelled from NYU would get her to like you or even notice you again. You really blew it. Now that she is with that cool chick, I will see to that you will never be near her or do anything that would ruin Tara’s chance with her or you will wish you weren’t born.” Ginger threatened.



“Tara’s a dyke?” Charlie asked, trying to absorb all that in.



“Have you heard anything I said? Oh fuck that, you are nothing but a jive snitch.” Ginger retorted.



Finally the light bulb light up over his head, “Oh…”



“About the time you got that, idiot!” Ginger scoffed, walking away.



“I am really sorry, baby…He was never my boyfriend.” Tara tried again.



“Shh… That’s okay, love. I really thought he w—“ Willow’s lips were silenced by Tara’s left fingers.



“Now that the night is about to fall, so where are you taking me?” Tara allowed a finger slide through the moistened valley between Willow small breasts and looked into Willow’s twin green pools.



Willow was speechless at how bold Tara was being and didn’t say anything but stare at her.



“Well?” Tara tried again, her eyebrows raised.



Willow immediately grabbed Tara’s hand and began running towards her crash pad along with Tara easily keeping up with her.



TBC



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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby wimpy0729 » Fri Jul 02, 2004 11:06 pm

YAY!!! :bounce :bounce



They all told stinky Charlie off!!! He needs to go far, far away if he knows what's good for him. I knew Willow would be pissed. And even Ginger getting all protective was great.



Now...on to the crash pad!! :D



BTW, loved the fact that Willow wanted to be sober for their first time. That really was sweet.



Can't wait for more!!



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"There was plenty of magic." ~ Tara

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby taramagic » Sat Jul 03, 2004 1:45 am

oh that was love!

so great how tara reacts. and willow is so cute... :heart

glad that charlie has to go home...:bounce damn boy..

so yay for willow and tara :eatme

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby DreamsToDream » Sat Jul 03, 2004 2:05 am

So, Charlie Eh? What An Idiot, Everyone Knows Thats Not How You Get A Girl! :crazy That Boy Is Just Way Too Creepy. Sumone Should Slap Some Sense Into Him! Tee Hee!:D

D2D





Dreams To Dream In The Dark Of The Night, When The World Goes Wrong, I Can Still Make It Right...- Dreams To Dream



I Don't Know About You Miss Kitty,But I Feel A Whole Lot Yummier. - Catwoman

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby BurningWhiteRose » Sat Jul 03, 2004 2:19 pm

:bounce :applause :bounce



All Better Now!!!



....:drool :thud :drool :thud :drool ....



take charge tara....mwahhhaaaa



Sincerely,

:flower BWR

Edited by: Warduke at: 7/3/04 1:20 pm
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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby sharleen711 » Mon Jul 05, 2004 9:39 am

I loooooove take charge Tara!!!!

Now i just can say that i'm waiting for the next update because it seems to become a very interesting one .....

~ Sharleen ~

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby ophelia11 » Mon Jul 05, 2004 12:45 pm

I've been meaning to leave feedback for awhile now. This is a really interesting story. I enjoy the AU, and you're doing really well with this storyline. Can't wait to see where you take it.

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby littlecrazy80 » Mon Jul 05, 2004 1:10 pm

I love this story. :D The AU is great. Please update soon.



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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby WillowTara Addict » Tue Jul 06, 2004 1:43 am

Hello Kittens! Thank you so much for those wonderful comments. Just thought I ought post this now before I turn in for the night. Enjoy!



Chapter Thirteen



Faith was laying besides her new lover, Razz, studying every inch of Razz’s face taking the notice that Razz has a small and thin lined scar along below his left eye.



“What happened?” Faith asked, fingering the scar.



“You mean the scar?” Razz shifted so he was facing Faith and Faith nodded. “It was a long time ago, before I moved to California for college, I lived in Brooklyn which is only a few hours drive south from here. I was helping a group of young boys set up a game of stickball and somehow a couple of men were trying to deal some kind of crack to the boys for quick cash. Of course, I knew them from school and they were nothing but troublemakers. So I got in fight with them in front of the boys which was something I shouldn’t have done but it was well…inevitable, you know. Man, the odd was 2 to 1 for some time until my brother was just driving by and saw us. We told them never come back near them ever again. This scar is just a reminder that things can get really tough but eventually will get better.” Razz explained, smiling at the last part.



Faith leant in for another kiss and pulled back, “I had no idea how passionate you are when it comes to helping the community.”



“Thank you, so what about you? Got any goals?” Razz asked, taking Faith’s hand and began caressing.



“Well, as you know that I am studying to become a schoolteacher for elementary kids. But it is so much more about seeing that the kids have more opportunities, especially the girls. I just want to give them what I didn’t have when I was their age, you know.” Faith said seriously, returning the caress.



“That’s good, Faithy.” Razz paused, lost in his own thoughts and smiled, “Listen, I know that we missed the second concert, I should apologize for that but I heard that Jimi Hendrix will be here tomorrow. So do you want to go with me as our first date? I know it’s not much bu—“



“Yes, I would love to! I really dig Jimi Hendrix.” Faith cut in.



“Groovy! So what do you want us to do in meantime?” Razz asked, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.



“I want to hear you sing some more, if you don’t mind?” Faith asked.



“I am more than happy to!” Razz was smiling the kind of smile that made Faith’s heart flutter. Picking up his guitar and set it on himself, “Come on, Faith and sit down behind me.”



Faith quickly moved around to sit behind him and wrapped him across his midsection while Razz scooted backwards settling in between Faith legs, allowing Faith rest her chin onto his left shoulder and began to sing.



*~*~*~*



“Buffy, you know there will be a full moon tonight so do you want to go swimming tonight?” Jack asked the petite blonde.



“Sure, it would be fun but one problem…” Buffy trailed off, reaching for Jack’s chin and tilted it upwards. “We won’t be seeing the moon because it is raining tonight and it would be dangerous to go swimming anyway.”



“Oh…” Jack sighed in disappointment.



Buffy quickly suggested that they could camp out in his school bus and allow ourselves an all night chat getting to know each other better, that Jack was grinning ear to ear.



“That’s really a good idea! Come on, I am going to ask Red if I could borrow her lantern, she got several so I am sure she will spare me one.”



With that, Jack and Buffy headed for Willow’s spot. They were grateful that there were plenty of room to get through to Willow’s spot and knew they would have to hurry to get back before the people came back from the concert and reclaim their spots, refilling the area again. As they reached to the brightly colored bus, Jack noticed that the door was closed so he got closer to peek inside. The bus was empty.



“Oh come on, Red…Where are you?” Jack almost whined.



As on cue, Willow appeared almost breathless with Tara right behind her holding her hand. “Something wrong, Jack?” Willow asked quickly, too quickly than she intended.



Jack smirked, “Whoo…in hurry, aren’t you?”



Willow ignored that and said, “Do you need something, is that what you are here for? Hi Buffy.” Willow quickly acknowledged Buffy and looked at her childhood friend.



“I am here to see if I could borrow your lantern.” Jack said hopefully.



“Oh sure, you can have two if you want.” Willow released her hold from Tara and proceeded to unlock the door.



“Just one will be just fine.” Jack quickly said, winking at Buffy and realized that Tara and Buffy weren’t properly introduced.



“Oh my bad manners! This is Tara, Red’s girl and this is Buffy.” Jack introduced the women while Willow was rambling inside looking for the lantern.



“Hi, nice to meet you, Tara.” Buffy spoke, extending her hand.



Taking her hand and shook it, “Nice to meet you, too Buffy.”



“So what school do you go to if you actually go?” Buffy asked causally.



“Well, I go to NYU.” Tara responded simply, not wanting to get into this but quickly turned the conservation onto Buffy, “What about you?”



“I go to UC Berkeley which I met Red there when we had the same class in Studies of Feminism. Red is quite a firecracker, isn’t she?” Buffy snickered.



Tara blushed when she remembered the way Willow defended her honor by punching that drunk guy a while ago and nodded in agreement.



“Aha! Here you go…” Willow announced, holding up the lantern for Jack to take. “Be careful with it okay, Joker.” Willow said.



“Thanks Red, I owe you one.” Jack responded, turning away with Buffy in his arm.



“Gimme a second to clear this out.” Willow began to clear out the makeshift bed and turned on the Christmas lights.



Tara could see the colored lights coming out from the window and was wondering impressively how can Willow have gotten them lighten up. As Willow came out grinning knowing that she has impressed Tara by just looking at her.



“H-H-How did you get these lighten up?” Tara asked, looking inside.



“Well, don’t be too impressed, I just had them wired with batteries and bam, they light up.” Willow explained modestly, motioning Tara to get inside.



“No, I am really impressed and I have never seen these like that before.” Tara crawled inside on her fours looking around inside Willow’s comfortable bus, involuntarily wiggling her round and firm ass clad in damp slightly mud-stained cutoffs.



Willow was enjoying the view a lot, a whole lot and she was already mesmerized with the sight that she didn’t hear Tara say, “Are you coming in or are you going to stand there staring at my ass?”



“Huh…what?” Willow stammered, caught. Looking into Tara’s laughing blues, she almost melt at the sight of the blue-eyed chick and she felt the rain starting to fall and she hurriedly got inside and slide the door shut.



As Willow was setting the lock in, “Oof!”



Tara grabbed Willow and pinned her onto the blanket covered makeshift bed. Pressing her lips against Willow’s eliciting a moan of pleasure from Willow. Willow began to caress Tara’s bare back, groaning slightly at how soft and smooth her skin felt under her hands. Tara pulled back only enough to grab Willow’s bottom lip and began to suckle gently which Willow did the same to Tara’s upper lip. After a short moment, they wanted more, they began to kiss with more passion that they could feel the ache starting to form in between their legs. They were trying to get any more closer to each other which they were already so close that not even an atom of air could pass through. Willow began to probe her tongue asking for an invitation which Tara immediately accepted, their wet tongues were dueling for the superiority. Willow slid her hands up until they were met with Tara’s fair but silky light brown tresses and began to caress Tara’s scalp, sending shivers throughout Tara’s body. Tara never knew having her head caressed would turn her on.



“Oh Goddess…It feels so good…” Tara breathed between kisses.



Willow responded by moving her lips along Tara’s jawline, kissing along the way until her lips reached Tara’s pulse point. Then she licked at it a few times before taking a piece of her soft skin in and began to suck, wanting to leave a passion mark.



Tara involuntarily bucked her hips against Willow, enjoying the sensation being marked. As Willow continued sucking Tara’s pulse point, Tara ducked low enough to reach Willow’s earlobe and covered it with her hot mouth, began to nibble gently while her left hand was tangled up in Willow’s red tresses. Willow finally released her hold from Tara’s neck and moaned passionately while Tara continued to nibble her earlobe then suck then nibble which was driving Willow crazy with untamed delight.



“Oh Tara…” Willow gasped, slightly shuddering in pleasure.



Tara released Willow’s slightly bruised earlobe with a pop sound and cupped Willow’s head just to look into darkened emeralds. Willow never looked so beautiful while she looked flushed with multicolored lights dancing across her face. Tara gazed downwards to Willow’s lips, they were already dark red from kissing, they were slightly parted as if they were begging to be reacquainted with Taralips again.



Willow grabbed Tara’s head and pulled her down, crushing their lips together once again. Willow’s hands slid in between of their bodies in search for Tara’s breasts. Tara knew what Willow was trying to do, with that she propped her elbows on both sides of Willow’s head just above Willow’s shoulders. Tara gasped when she felt Willow’s hands cup her ample breasts and dove in to thrust her tongue into Willow’s mouth. As Willow began to knead them and twist already hard as pebble nipples, drawing a loud moan from above. Tara knew her cutoffs were soaked with her juices that she could feel her pussy hole tingling in need of attention. Tara knew she was supposed to be embarrassed but her desire to give herself to Willow was overwhelming.



“Baby, move up a little, I want to suck your breasts now.” Willow said almost breathless.



‘Oh Goddess, Willow is really driving me insane.’ Tara thought as she scooted up a little till her breasts were at the level of Willow’s waiting mouth. When she lowered herself, she shifted her legs so Willow’s left thigh was having the direct contact in between of Tara’s legs.



Willow cupped Tara’s right breast and gave a long but agonizing lick across her strawberry-colored nipple.



“Oh, please…” Tara whispered, rubbing herself against Willow’s thigh.



Willow smiled, already loving how she was making Tara respond, circled her nipple before taking it into her hot mouth and sucked hard.



Tara gasped loudly when a wave but a very gentle wave of orgasm shot through that her left hand grabbed a piece of blanket and curled it into a fist.



“Willow!” Tara moaned, wanting more.



Willow was astonished when she saw that the blue-eyed brunette just climaxed by her devoted attention to her breast. She couldn’t wait to give her another breast the same respect.



‘Who knew I was destined to be crazy about breasts!’ Willow thought, giving Tara another gentle orgasm.



“Goddess, I never imagined it would be that incredible!” Tara said, trying to catch some air.



“Me too…You know I never done that before.” Willow confessed almost shy.



Tara blinked a few times, “You never done this before?! No, no…you are just yanking my chains, chick.”

Willow raised her auburn eyebrows and shook her head, smiling.



Tara arched her right eyebrow and breathed, “Well…I haven’t so we are gonna find out.” With that, she pinned Willow’s hands above her head and growled, “My turn!”



TBC



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