lesbian, short story

An Awakening (fiction)

Cora wiped the sweat off of her brow with a bandana. She looked around, the jungle was starting to resemble a yard again. She noticed movement off to the side. It was Jordan, her sort of roommate.

Jordan came bouncing in the back gate. She always seemed to be happy, even when she was covered in sweat, and grime from working in the yard. But today, she was wearing a turquoise sundress with spaghetti straps, and a pair of while sandals. She looked beautiful.

Cora felt an odd flutter in her stomach. For some reason, she was reacting to Jordan looking so gorgeous. She looked away, her face turning even more pink than it already was from the heat. She didn’t know what was wrong with her.

Jordan spotted Cora, and hurried over to her. She squealed, and hugged Cora. Cora stood still for a moment, and then hugged Jordan back. Their breasts were rubbing together. Cora’s heart stopped, she didn’t want to let go. But Jordan broke the hug. She was grinning from ear to ear.

Jordan was happy. She had just been informed that a person had dropped out of the college class she wanted, and she was the next on the waiting list. She needed the class for her major, so she was ecstatic.

Cora just listened to Jordan going on about how lucky she was, and smiled. She noticed how the sun highlighted the copper hints in Jordan’s hair. How her green eyes sparkled. She noticed Jordan’s nipples poking against the thin fabric of the sundress.

Cora mentally shook herself, and looked at Jordan’s face.  And she finally noticed that Jordan had gone silent, and was intently studying Cora’s face. Cora blushed. She was a 38 year old virgin, and she was checking out a 21 year old’s perky nipples.

They stood there in silence. Cora in embarrassment, and Jordan with speculation. Cora turned away, and started walking towards the house. She walked up the deck steps, and went inside. Jordan stood there.

Cora went to the bathroom, and turned on the shower. She stripped off her dirty, sweaty clothes, and stepped into the shower. She leaned her forehead on the shower wall, and let the spray wash over her. She started to cry.

For the first time in her life, she felt a sexual attraction so strong, it made her knees weak. She was attracted to a girl almost half her age. She was attracted to her friend’s niece.

Cora had promised Jeanine that she would watch over Jordan, and keep her safe. She was giving Jordan free room, and board in exchange for Jordan helping her get the house Cora had inherited ready to sell.

Cora washed, and conditioned her hair. All the while picturing Jordan in that damn dress. She pictured those nipples, and wanted to touch them. She wanted to suck on them, and make them hard. Cora slapped her forehead. What was wrong with her? She was lusting over a girl.

Cora had never really defined her sexuality. She was never really interested in anyone before. For the last few years, she had taken care of her elderly aunt. Before that, she had worked towards getting degrees, and never had a social life.

Cora lathered up her bath sponge, and soaped her body. Her own nipples got hard at the memory of seeing Jordan. Cora’s hand slipped between her thighs,  found her clit, and she leaned against the wall, pleasuring herself.

She was so intent on the pleasure, and the memory, she didn’t hear the door open. She didn’t notice the shower curtain move. Jordan stood there, watching the sight of Cora, and the pleasure on her face.

Jordan removed the sundress, and her panties, and left them on the floor. Cora opened her eyes to the sight of Jordan stepping into the shower. She didn’t move. She watched the water cascading down Jordan’s body. Her nipples were fully erect.

Neither woman said anything. Neither woman moved. Then Jordan stepped forward. She touched Cora’s face, her face leaning forward. Jordan kissed Cora, she pressed against Cora’s body. Jordan’s hand was on the back of Cora’s head, pulling her closer. Their tongues, teased, and danced.

Cora’s hand came up, and cupped Jordan’s breast. Her thumb rubbed the hard nipple. She couldn’t believe what was happening. She moaned.

Jordan kissed her again, playfully biting Cora’s lip. Then she moved to Cora’s neck, and kissed it. Cora’s knees almost gave out.

The water had started to cool. Cora rinsed off, and they both stepped out of the shower. They toweled each other off. Cora was fascinated by Jordan’s firm body. She tried hiding her own close to middle aged body, but Jordan wouldn’t let her.

They stood facing each other. Cora was holding the towel in front of herself. Jordan reached out, and tugged it out of Cora’s hands. She touched Cora’s face, and for the first time, spoke. She told Cora that she was a beautiful woman, and she should never hide that.

Cora looked into those emerald green eyes, and knew her life was never going to be the same again. She took Jordan’s hand, and led her to the bedroom. That sweet, old fashioned bedroom that would fit a virgin. But Cora knew she was not going to be a virgin any longer.




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