Taraji focused on the city lights below her as she sat quietly on a high rise balcony in deep thought. Fantasia sipped her wine and watched the tense woman closely, wishing she could read her mind. Before Fantasia could ask Taraji about her thoughts, she felt raindrops. Those small raindrops shook Taraji out of her thoughts. The two women walked back inside of their temporary shared living space where they became close friends during their time filming 'the color purple'.
Taraji walked towards her bedroom door; "Goodnight" she said. Fantasia sat on the couch "Nah mamas... come here" she patted the couch cushion gesturing for Taraji to sit. "What's wrong?" Taraji asked. Fantasia refilled their glasses "You tell me" she said.
Taraji furrowed her eyebrows and took a sip of her wine "what do you mean?, I'm fine." She tried her best to sound convincing. Fantasia saw through her facade, she gently stroked Taraji's hair "come on baby, I know something is on your mind... tell me what's in that pretty head of yours" she said.
Taraji sighed "Tomorrow... I've been thinking about our scene tomorrow" she said. "What about it?" Fantasia asked. Taraji shook her head and gave her friend a small smile "It's nothing" she said. "Oh it's something... and it's heavy. We haven't talked all day which is understandable because we're working but... tonight we're... here, just the two of us and you barely said anything. So please mamas tell me what's up" Fantasia put her wine glass down and completely faced Taraji. After a moment of silence Taraji put her glass down as well and took a deep breath "I never kissed a woman before" she said. Fantasia playfully pushed her and laughed "girl you had me worried" she said. "I'm worried, what if I mess up or something?" Taraji explained. "Your talking like you have to kiss my other set of lips" Fantasia smirked. Taraji through her head back and groaned. "If you're really that nervous, let's get it out your system now" Fantasia suggested. Fantasia climbed onto Taraji's lap straddling her. Taraji was shocked at the sudden action, this was something out of the ordinary. Fantasia, just like Taraji had on a robe with nothing underneath, Taraji felt Fantasia's wetness on her leg. "What are you doing?" Taraji asked. "Kiss me" Fantasia said. Taraji was hesitant, between Fantasia dripping on her thigh and the moist between her legs from hearing those two words.
Fantasia wrapped her arms around Taraji's neck "don't act like your scared to touch me now... it's just me" she said so confidently. Taraji pecked Fantasia's lips quickly and smiled as if she had accomplished something. Fantasia laughed "Not like that, like this" She moved one of hands to the front of Taraji's neck and kissed her. The kiss was slow and sensual. Fantasia added her tongue into the mix and Taraji followed suit without a thought. Taraji was a naturally gifted kisser, she didn't have to fight for dominance, her skills alone made Fantasia unknowingly submit. Fantasia cupped Taraji's face while she was in the trance that was created for her by her friend. Taraji's hands found their way from Fantasia's waist to her ass, Taraji held a hand full with a firm grip pulling Fantasia closer. Fantasia's pussy was so wet, she slid up Taraji's lap with ease; Taraji's hands ended up under Fantasia's silky robe against the chocolate woman's bare skin. Fantasia's pussy began to throb, she unintentionally began to grind against Taraji's thigh. Taraji pulled fantasia down to give her the pressure she desperately needed.
Both of these woman were lost in the moment, they'd forgotten the reason it started and it's purpose. Fantasia was seasoned in the actions that were taking place as she had a lot of practice in the past but Taraji was a natural, little did they know. Fantasia grinds were becoming sloppy as she was getting closer to cumming on Taraji's thigh, her robe undid itself. She was unaware her big beautiful breast were exposed. She moaned in Taraji's mouth the closer she got to her orgasm. Taraji was mesmerized by the sounds Fantasia made, she wanted to hear them again. Taraji took Fantasia's nipple in her mouth without second guessing. Fantasia threw her head back "Fuck-yes-T-Taraji" she purred just as she was about to explode.
The phone ringed. An unknown number. Alarming them both to what they were doing. Taraji gasped and Fantasia jumped from her lap as if they were caught doing something wrong.
"I'm sorry.." Fantasia said. "Don't be... we should just go to bed" Taraji suggested. Fantasia nodded in agreement and fixed her robed. They walked in separate directions silently making their way to their bedrooms.
Fantasia tossed and turned throughout the night, sexually frustrated. She was stuck in the idea that Taraji could make her cum without touching her pussy. She needed that release so bad that she didn't realize she had started rubbing circles around her clit. She quietly moaned Taraji's name. Getting closer and closer to her climax. Her alarm clock went off... interrupting her pleasure. Which there was nothing she could do at that point, it was time for work.
Taraji on the other hand was confused. She felt things she hadn't felt before but it didn't keep her awake. She slept rather peacefully, considering her wet dreams, starring Fantasia. Taraji's alarm woke her but not before she could ruin her panties in her sleep.
They both silenced their alarms. Looking at the time, acknowledging... today was the day they were trying to prepare for.
