Memoirs

Chapter 8: Delicate Part 1

It was already half past two in the afternoon when a call woke Jennie again. Lisa was still beside her, happily sleeping, smiling while tucking her in. "Ugh. You were the one who got me tired, but here you are still sleeping." Jennie uttered while trying to reach the phone on the side table. "Oh. It's Lisa's phone. Who is Rosie Posie?" she wondered while looking at the name caller's I.D. "Your name here does not even look like a colleague, for one." she sighed at the thought of Lisa having another woman.

Lisa's phone stopped ringing after a few tries. The constant ringing of her phone did not even awaken her. Jennie could not help but think about who Rosie was and why she kept calling Lisa. She thought there should have been a follow-up message if it was an emergency, but there's none. Since Lisa was still asleep, Jennie decided to take a shower. She did not bring any clothes, but Lisa let her use hers. "Mhmm, so allowing me to use your things, what does that mean? Am I allowed to mind everything I see here?" Jennie looked around the room. She let her eyes roam and roam until her sight reaches a particular set of folders and a red briefcase whose symbol seems pretty familiar. She even got more curious just the thought that Lisa was a lawyer. Her father used to be a lawyer, too.

Jennie looked at Lisa and caressed her face. "You amaze me, honey." She whispered into her ear, then covered her with a blanket again. Lisa moved a bit but was still not conscious enough to even talk. Jennie stood up quietly. She thought of having just a quick shower and finding something in the fridge so they could eat when Lisa was already awake. She searched in Lisa's closet and found some clothes, but what caught her attention was another red briefcase inside, but this time it was bigger. "There goes the symbol again. Now there are two. I wonder what's inside." She uttered while slowly trying to lift the briefcase. "Ugh! It's heavy!" she gave up on raising it and proceeded to pick a shirt and some undies. It was random, but she found a t-shirt with the number 16. "Daebak! I have wanted this shirt since they released it!" she almost stopped herself from shouting out of excitement. Seconds later, she just found herself having a hot shower and reminiscing what happened between her and Lisa. She could not help but get butterflies in her stomach and that tingling sensation down there while she stroked her body with soap. She could still feel Lisa's smell on her body, and she could still feel her tongue inside her. "Aishhh! What are you doing to me?" she cut it off when she started thinking about doing "it" alone in the shower. "My body is still swelling from what you did last night." She puffed some air and finished her shower. While brushing her teeth, the towel on her body fell off the floor. She was completely naked at the moment when suddenly the door opened.

Lisa: Honey! You there? *she did not even knock*

Jennie: Ugh! My God! Suddenly took the towel from the floor and covered her body.

Lisa: Uhmm, uh-oh! Why, Honey? What's with that face, huh? *she smirked while coming closer to Jennie and hugged her from behind. They are now facing the mirror.*

Jennie: Aissshh! Crazy! *laughed at the thought that her reaction was so odd*

Lisa: Umm... Umm... *lands soft kisses on Jennie's shoulder while still back hugging her.*

Jennie: Hey! Hey! I still have not recovered from last night! *laughs while receiving that tickling sensation from Lisa's soft kisses now in her ears and neck, too. She wanted to stop her, but her mind told her not to.*

Lisa: Wasn't that the plan? To make you scream, moan, get tired because I fucked you so hard? *she teasingly looked at Jennie in the mirror while slowly removing the towel on Jennie's body.*

Jennie: Hon.... *Lisa carried her on and put her on top of the sink where she could sit comfortably.

Lisa: I want you, Honey. *she whispered while giving Jennie soft kisses on her lips.*

Jennie: Part two here, huh? *she smirked while wrapping her arms around Lisa and agreeing to everything she asked of her. She tensely reciprocated Lisa's french kiss.*

Lisa: Umpp. Mpp... Ummm... Ohh... That's my Chanel Girl." *she winked at Jennie and continued giving her french kisses.

RING... RING.... RING....

Jennie and Lisa both stopped at what they were doing, but...

Lisa: Fuck calls, Honey. You are here right now, and all that matters to me is YOU. *slammed the door*

Jennie: Are you sure? What if it's.... * and even before she could continue speaking, Lisa's already caressing her weakest part again.* Ohhh. Fuckkkkkk..... *

...to be continued...