A minute later the pilot and Jerry and Willy came out again, Jake carried among them. He glared venomously at the two women watching, and Sally was glad that he was, indeed, disabled.
The dogs were called, and went bounding into the helicopter when Jake had been settled. Then the others climbed in and the door was slammed. Doris and Sally backed into the shelter of the doorway as the great vanes started to turn again, sending a blast of air towards them, and then lifted the ungainly fuselage into the air.
'Oh,' said Sally weakly.
'Yup,' Doris said. 'There they go!'
'I – oh, thank goodness!' Sally exclaimed. 'I – I was so afraid that something was going to go wrong – I was so afraid that they'd make us go with them or – or something!'
She gave a deep, thankful sigh.
'Well,' said Doris, watching the last glimpse of the helicopter vanishing into the sky, 'I guess that's the last we'll see of them In a while. Forever, I hope!'
She turned to Sally and grimaced.
'I sure hope you can convince the fuzz that I was just an innocent bystander,' she added grimly.
'You know I'll do my very best, Doris,' Sally assured her earnestly, 'and I know Peter will do all he can.'
'Ah well,' Doris said philosophically, 'they say plea-bargaining is alive and well in New York – and I never did plan to rim for public office, even if my record stayed spotless!'
'How long do you think It'll be before the police come?' Sally asked.
'If they keep the deadline, It should be an hour at the earliest;' Doris estimated.
Sally said softly:
'You know, I never did get to thank you properly for – for what you did for me that first morning – '
Doris looked at her, and grinned.
'You want to try a little pussy-eating on your own account, huh, chickie?'
'I like you very much, Doris, you know that – and I guess It's about all I need now to round out what you might call a very educational experience,' Sally replied demurely.
Doris reached for her hand.
'Let's go in the house, then, just in case anyone shows up unexpectedly. I was never that keen on sex in the great outdoors, at the best of times!'
They went into the house, hand-in-hand, and up into the bedroom where Sally and Doris had spent the first night together.
Hands still joined, they turned to face each other – then Doris drew Sally into her arms and kissed her, pressing her lips hard upon the other woman's mouth. Their tongues flickered out, met, battled briefly, then they drew apart slightly.
Sally reached for the front of Doris' shirt and began to undo the buttons slowly, releasing the firm, high- standing breasts. She bent her head and kissed each one on the nipple, then drew the shirt of Doris' shoulders and down over her arms, tossing It onto a chair.
'Take your sweater of,' Doris said huskily, her nipples crinkling into hardness.
Compliantly, Sally peeled the garment off over her head, her own nipples rising even as she did so, not needing any other stimulus.
'Beautiful,' Doris whispered. 'You have the most beautiful breasts I ever saw.'
Her fingers went to the waist of her jeans and she skinned them down, stepped out of them, and stood clad only in her blue cotton panties.
'You want to take these off?' she asked huskily.
Sally nodded, and stepped forward again to hook her fingers into the elastic band around Doris' slim waist and tug gently downward so that the flimsy underwear slid to the floor, revealing the lush dark triangle of pubic hair.
Sally dropped to her knees, and pressed her lips against the brunette's thicket.
The fresh, faintly musky smell drifted Into her nostrils, and she sat back on her heels, fumbling with the waistband of her skirt, pulling It of along with her own panties as she stood up again, smiling into Doris' eyes.
'Let's go to bed,' she proposed.
They lay down and enfolded each other with their arms. Their breasts mashed together, and their thighs pressed close, the way they had that first time. Their lips met once again, and Doris let Sally's tongue invade her mouth while she stroked the nape of Sally's neck, expertly seeking out the places that would send chills of response through the other woman's flesh.
They lay there for long minutes, sharing a kiss that grew gradually more and more impassioned. The heat of each other's body seemed to become burning in intensity, until at last Doris pulled away for breath.
'Sally, oh, Sally, I'm so hot for you,' she whispered, trailing her fingers tantalizingly down the length of her spine and stroking the warm spheres of her buttocks, arousing in Sally the wild need for more intimate contact. 'Do you want me too, Sally? Do you? Do you want to make love with me?'
'You know I do… '
Doris' fingertips moved across Sally's hip and round to the front of her body. They' worked their way between Sally's legs, into the warm, hairy moistness of her cunt. The tip of one finger grazed Sally's clitoris, and the girl shuddered with pleasure at the sensation.
Doris worked a finger into the honey-dripping channel of Sally's body, then another, working the two fingers gently back and forth, covering them with the abundant juices while Sally moaned softly in ecstasy.
Pulling out her fingers, slippery and gleaming, Doris reached around to Sally's asscrack and ran her fingertips down it. She found the tight little hole and gently but firmly pushed with the middle finger until It slipped inside.
Sally groaned at the slight pain, and even more at the fiery pleasure of the penetration.
Doris clamped her lips over Sally's once again, and this time It was her tongue that aggressively ravished Sally's mouth, while her finger squirmed wonderfully in Sally's asshole, filling her with quivers of excitement.
When they parted for breath again, Sally bent her head and fastened her lips around one of Doris' breasts, teasing the dark nipple to its utmost capacity of hardness.
'Ahh, Sally, Sally, you do that so well… '
Sally took the other one, and Doris writhed In pleasure as she worked.
Then she raised her head and panted:
'I want to eat you, Sally!'
Her hands pushed at Sally urgently, rolling her over onto her back, then Doris shifted herself downward on the bed, and Sally felt the warmth of her breath stirring her rich mass of golden, pubic hair, and light touch of her lips grazing over the plump venus mound. And – 'Let me do it to you, too,' Sally gasped. 'I said I – I want to do it – '
Doris raised her head, looking at Sally with mingled lust and tenderness shining from her dark eyes.
'Are you sure you want to?'
'Yes,' Sally panted. 'Oh yes – only – will you show me – teach me what to do?'
Doris moved again on the bed, reversing her position so that her dark-haired pussy lay only a few inches away from Sally's face. She caressed Sally's hip lightly, then worked one arm beneath the other woman indicating for her to turn onto her side, then with her hand tugging at Sally's uppermost leg so that she bent it at the knee, upward and out.
Doris took the same position, which widely separated the brown-haired lips of her moistened cunt, revealing to Sally's eager eyes the scarlet lining of the sensitive labia.
Sally moved her face closer to that offered pussy, recalling how she had done this the first time, when Doris had decided she couldn't go through with it. She studied with eager attention the folds of tissue, the oozing droplets of honey, the excited little flushed pearl of the clitoris.
And she knew that Doris was seeing the same thing between her opened legs.
Again the scent of Doris' cunt filled her nostrils, that warm, musky, slightly fresh-fishy odor.
As she stared in fascination at the delicate structure before her eyes, she felt a breath of warm air against her own pussy from Doris' mouth. Following that lead, she blew into the other woman's spread valley, aiming the tiny air stream at the engorged little mound of her clitoris.
A moment later she felt the soft shock of Doris' tongue tip stabbing the entrance of her inner channel, and
