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what's your favorite kind of juice?
i think upon this often and yet the answer evades me.... i must try more juices. every juice.
that being said, orange juice is an obvious classic, just a fantastic juice honestly, i can't say it's my favourite but it's definitely one of my most common juices. my other common juice is a combination called "byron breeze", which is 15% pineapple, 1.5% lychee, 1.5% calamansi and 81% pear. and it fucking SLAPS, definitely doesn't just taste like pear or pineapple it's surprisingly great.
there's another brand that does fantastic combination juices but they only sell them in 400ml glass bottles and don't get stocked many places😭 but when i can i always try and get a new flavour and they're all so good, like. apple & guava, apple & mango, apple & pineapple, apple & peach, apple & blackcurrant, apple strawberry & grape. wow they almost all have apple huh. it's all great. there's the tropical cocktail flavour too which is also great i just don't actually know what's in it fkjsksjs
the only juices i don't like are when you have like, a plain mango or peach juice but it has an almost syrupy consistency, hate that. there are other even more rare circumstances like a combination juice that added mint (wasn't great imo), or if you taste it and you can just tell the fruits weren't ripe enough
now... my dark past; plain apple juice and i have history. when i was younger, like real early teens, apple juice was my blood. my parents stopped buying the stuff cause i'd guzzle it all before anyone could have any, and i mean like. 2 liter cartons in a day or two. so of course i started buying it myself with my allowance. this continued for far too long. my parents began threatening to ban me from buying it myself. i was unstoppable. until eventually disaster struck, my body itself decided to step in and out of the blue it very quickly went from being a heavenly ambrosia to making me feel like vomiting from just the smell. and so it was: for years afterwards i couldn't get a whiff of apple juice without feeling incredibly ill. i have since recovered but now apple juice is just an alright juice to me nothing crazy like it was.
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Cae's Pizza: Caffinated Chaos
Summary: Peppino asks Cae to run the pizzeria for the day with Gustavo. What could possibly go wrong?
The answer: A lot.
Contents: Energy drink consumption, Crimes against pizza, Human to sergal transformation, highly efficient but chaotic cooking, bringing in business, everything is fine just don't go in the kitchen.
Part of the CaePino (Cae x Peppino) series.
"Candy Apple, Blueberry, or Guava?" Cae mumbled to herself, violet eyes scanning over the bright and obnoxious cans. She bit her lower lip in contemplation. Today was an important day and she needed to bring her A game.
Peppino had mentioned needing to go to the next town over but he couldn't leave Gustavo by himself to man the pizzeria. Cae had volunteered to help, offering to just close her teashop for the day. She brushed off her boyfriend's concern, it was just one day. Besides, it wasn't as if she had never helped out at the restaurant. Cae knew enough about how to make pizza.
"Ah whatever, I'll take all three with me! But now..." she cracked open the lid and took a few sips. Nodding happily at her choice she guzzled the remaining liquid. Mmm. Blueberry.
* * *
Gustavo looked over to the doors with growing concern. Cae was supposed to be here by now. Did she oversleep? Or did she forget to set her alarm again?
He sighed, pulling his phone from his pocket. Might as well call before it gets late.
Just then, the door burst open with a surprising degree of force and a particularly peppy Caedrhnmar bounced up to the counter. "Good morning Gustavo!” she greeted him excitedly. "Ready to have a great and successful day"?
"Uh...yeah. You can start with kneading the dough-" Cae had already appeared beside him before opening the fridge. Gustavo blinked. He wasn't used to her being this energetic. Or animated.
An hour had passed and it didn't take Gustavo long to understand Cae was like this due to the effects of an energy drink. Oh well he'll just have to watch her in case anything gets out of hand.
"Noisette!" Cae shouted, "Good morning"!
"Good morning Cae!" Noisette replied as she dragged her boyfriend up to the counter to sit.
"The hell is wrong with her?" Noise gestures to Cae, watching her rush around. While chaotic, she was also working with almost cartoonish efficiency. Tossing the dough with one hand while also cutting peppers with the other. In the next moment Cae plopped the thin dough back on the counter, now spreading sauce on top of it. She only managed to spill one ladle of sauce on the floor.
"She had an energy drink." Gustavo replied stiffly. Wiping off bits of cheese that landed on his face. A blur of red stops in front of Noisette as Cae happily rambles about something.
"So what happens if you give her another one?" Noise asked casually. In the corner of his eye he notices Noisette whispering and nodding excitedly back at Cae. In the next moment Noisette runs out the door.
"No. She doesn't need another energy drink!"
"But I can get even more stuff done! My bag is in that booth!" Cae calls over her shoulder. Now cutting sausage with rapid precision.
"She already had one! We don't need her causing more chaos and messes"!
Gustavo already seen what the back room looked like. Bits of cheese, sauce, and everything else that went in a pizza was strewn about. To say the least, it was going to take hours to clean.
"Here, catch"!
"Noise NO!" Gustavo shouts after him, trying to catch the can that whirs over his head.
With a swift motion Cae snatched the drink. Her eyes lit up as the top hissed open. In a few large gulps it had been emptied.
"Why would you do that!" Gustavo, the usually patient man, was starting to reach his limit. He looked on in horror as Cae nearly sprinted to grab a bowl, pans, and more foodstuffs. Her hair had started to become more wild.
As long as she stayed away from the customers Gustavo could probably manage. He watched as the door opened and a couple walked in. "Hello! Welcome to Peppino's Pizza! Please have a seat anywhere"!
* * *
Admittedly, it could've been worse. There had been a steady flow of customers all day -which was uncharacteristic- but with Cae working so quickly they had been able to effectively handle it.
The Noise hung around for another hour until his phone rang and he excused himself.
"Come ON! We have to go, go, GO!" Cae shouts, grabbing Gustavo by the arm and dragging him back into the kitchen. "I feel GREAT but I also think I'm getting heart palpitations!" she cackled maniacally. The tufts that sprouted out on either side of her head had grown longer.
"Cae maybe you should lay down-" he was cut short as she spun around, her face mere inches from his. Her pupils were pinpricks. "No!" she retorts, her one eye twitching, "Pizza time never ends"!
With that she let go of his arm, rushing over to the oven. "Since Calzones are just folded over pizzas..." she pulls out a large pan with equally large masses of dough, "I made these! In three assorted flavors! You can order a whole one or half"!
"And what is that?" Gustavo nods to the contents in the other oven.
"Pizza toast! You gotta try it when it's done! I promise they'll be a hit! Though...don't tell Peppino what I made it with. It'll be our secret italian war crime, capiche?" she clicks her tongue and gives him a shaky thumbs up. Gustavo replied with a resigned nod, he gave up hours ago trying to reign her in.
"Hey. Where do you want us to hook these up?" a familiar voice calls from door. The Noise was back and...were those speakers and a microphone?
Before Gustavo could even ask what was happening Cae shouted over him, making his ears ring. "Up by the front booths! I'll be out to help in a sec, but can you start clearing up a space and move the tables so we can have a stage"?
Stage?
"Sure. Noisette should be back soon by the way. She's been across town at least twice before she stopped at your cafe".
Gustavo watched the Noise turn back around and leave. What the hell was happening?
Crack!
The loud sound caused him to jolt. A sense of dread fell over Gustavo as he slowly turned around. He was met with pale lavender eyes and a creature much taller than himself. The tail behind the fluffy disaster wagged and twitched along the floor, getting covered in flour. Cae flashed him a nervous smile, holding up two halves of the broken spatula.
"Whoops".
Ah shit.
* * *
Multiple cars and a cacophony of noise echoed out from the pizzeria. Was that music too Peppino was hearing? What ever was happening inside, it didn't sound like a disaster. Although as he opened the door he gasped.
Peppino couldn't recall the last time there was this many people in his restaurant at once. If ever. What had Cae been-
"NEXT ROUND IS ON ME!" a wine colored blur of fluff shouted. Applause broke out as Noisette began passing out cups. Wait...Noisette? What was she doin- "Remember! Today and today only the Sapphire Dragon hosts our speciality here at Peppino's Pizza"!
Cae grinned, waving over at Peppino as she noticed him standing dumbfounded. "Speaking of! There's legend! The owner! And also my boyfriend! Everyone give another round of applause for the man who let all of this happen!" She jumped up on a chair, her tail nearly knocking out the person behind her. The crowd responded with an explosion of more applause and whooping.
Peppino felt his face start to burn. "I'm don't-a understand what's going on here".
As the clapping ceased and people returned to their own chatter, Cae hopped off the chair and made a beeline towards him. "Nae Salang! Welcome back!" she smiled warmly down at him.
The next moment Cae had closed the gap between them and lifted up her paws to squish her boyfriends face. "Aw! Your cheeks are so squishy,” she gasped excitedly, continuing to deform Peppino’s face as if she were still kneading dough. He rolled his eyes, swatting her hands away as Cae whined. Instead she opted to rest her arm on top of his head.
"Who gave her-a the energy drink?"
"Oh! You gotta try the stuff we made for today!" Cae grabbed Peppino by the wrist and dragged him over to the counter. The counter was lined with assorted types pizza, what he thinks are Calzones, smaller bite sized looking pizza, and...
"What is that?" he points at what looks like toast with pizza toppings.
"Pizza toast!" Cae chirps, "The sauce is made with ketchup, pepper, garlic..."
Che cazzo! Peppino grimaced. This was a pizza crime. Ketchup? As in straight from the bottle?
"Oh don't be like that!" she pouted, before shoving a piece into his mouth before he could protest further.
Huh. It was good.
"As crazy as today was, we managed to bring in almost triple the sales we usually make in a day." Gustavo piped up, continuing to wipe off a nearby table.
"I helped!" Noisette chimed in, "Cae told me to 'get out there and yell at people to come to Peppino's Pizza today for a special event! I didn't yell at everyone though, when I did, people ran away..."
The conversation was cut short as music blared to life. Another person had entered the makeshift stage. Mio dio was that the Noise? With a microphone? Noisette squealed and dashed towards the stage after him.
"I dedicate this song to my girl. Love ya toots." Noisette gave him a kiss on the cheek before grabbing the second mic.
Cae chuckled in amusement and shook her head. The song playing was Bad Romance. Those surrounding the stage had started clapping in time with the music, punctuated with whoops and whistles throughout.
Cae pulled Peppino close to her, resting his back into her chest fluff. "Not too shabby for running the place, huh?" Peppino relaxed into her embrace, nodding in agreement. He tilted his head up, meeting Cae halfway as she lowered her own. "Grazie amore mio." he mutters, giving her a quick peck on the cheek.
A yawn escaped Cae's lips. The caffeine had finally left her system and the day had finally caught up to her.
* * *
After enjoying another thirty minutes of off-key singing, everything had wrapped up. Now that the doors had closed, the tedious part of cleaning began.
Back to her human self, Cae had started to stand up from her booth before feeling a hand gently push her back down.
"Don't worry about it-a. You worked hard today mio cara. Just rest". Peppino smiled at her, which she returned.
Slowly she sunk back into the booth, settling into a comfortable position again. Watching Peppino walk off towards the kitchen.
Realization slammed into Cae like a ton of bricks. Her eyes widened, sinking deep into the booth, bracing herself as Peppino made his way through the door.
...
"YEOOOOOOOOOOW!"
An earsplitting scream reverberated through the restaurant. Cae winced.
"PORCA PUTTANA"!
Notes:
Pizza toast is actually very popular (and tastes fantastic) in Japan! I just feel that Peppino has never heard of, or tried it, and would consider this a wtf moment. If you look up "Just one cookbook pizza toast" this is the recipe I love using 💜
Sapphire Dragon is the name of Cae's teashop, her drink speciality involves Butterfly Peaflowers, which when brewed turn the liquid bright blue.
Cae is, in essence, also my self insert, Nae Salang (내 사랑) is korean for "my love".
#cae x peppino#cae#caedrhnmar#pizza tower#peppino#🫐bladezfics#pizza tower fanfic#caepino#gustavo#the noise#si x canon#Noisette
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Mini Series
A Gentleman?
The second chapter in my series, for @chiminie-pabo, and everyone else who read the first one. Love you guys!
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He picked up the wood that barred the door and set it back in place before you could even move to. You went around the back of the bar and poured him a drink, which he gladly accepted when you handed it to him. You noticed that he was paler than most people around, and vaguely wondered how he kept from getting tan.
“You seem new around here,” you commented, watching him sip the drink. He certainly was, for he wasn’t guzzling the alcohol like every other man in town.
“What makes you think that?” He asked.
“You’ve had a shave, and you’re not covered in shit. Besides, everybody knows I don’t lease out rooms.”
His eyebrows drew together for a moment, and he frowned. “I’m hoping you might make an exception.”
“That quite depends on how well you can pay.”
“Ah,” he sighed. “I thought you might say as much. What do you say to four pounds?” He fixed you with a stare you couldn’t quite place.
“I’d say that four pounds is the weekly pay of a rich man.”
He smiled. “Not quite.”
“Where are you from?” You asked. The man was strange. He was different from the other men you knew, and stood a respectful distance away when speaking with you.
“Not here.”
“Could you be more vague?”
“I doubt it. But I’d rather keep the matter to myself, if you don’t mind.”
You understood. You didn’t like personal questions either. “Alright. Would you like to see your room?” His glass, now finished, sat on the bar counter.
He nodded, and you led him upstairs to a room a few doors down from your own. The tavern had many upstairs rooms, and there had been a time when they had been kept full. Those days were long over, so you tried to put him in a room far from your own. It would give you extra time to hear the creaking of wood if he decided to sneak around.
You hadn’t been expecting visitors. The room hadn’t been used in a long time, and dust sat over much of it.
“You’ll have to excuse the state of the room. It’s not often put to use.”
“I don’t mind,” he said. “I’m just glad I have somewhere to stay.”
You were half turned to make your way back to your room when you paused to ask, “What are you doing here in Tortuga? You don’t seem like the type to hang about this sort of place. Or is it a personal matter? I don’t mean to ask too much and intrude, you understand.”
“It’s quite alright. It is indeed a personal matter, and it will be quickly dealt with. I don’t plan to stay here long, but I would appreciate it if you’d be kind enough to house me while I do.”
“My pleasure,” you said. Then, you returned to your room.
Opening a drawer, you pulled out a pair of wooden wedges and shoved them under the door to your room. The door swung inwards, and the wedges would keep it from opening if someone decided to try opening it. Just in case James got the wrong idea.
You were up early. Careful not to wake James, you slipped out of your room and into the hallway, soundlessly treading down the squeaky stairs. You had long since memorized the quiet spots of each step. You’d changed into your clothes for the day, wearing a plain dress of light material and a brown apron tied to your waist with a belt. The sleeves of the dress hung about your elbows, keeping them out of the way of water used for washing glasses.
You were surprised to find James already sitting at the bar, sipping a glass of water. He didn’t seem particularly impatient for your arrival, instead reading a thin book. He glanced up when he noticed you on the stairs. You were mortified that your guest was up earlier than you, but tried your best to hide it.
Clearly, your best hadn’t worked, as he said, “You look surprised.”
“Only a little. I didn’t expect you up this early.”
“I’m an early riser.” He shrugged. “Don’t worry, I enjoy my time reading.”
“As do I. What book is it, if I may ask?” You walked a little closer to him, trying to peek at the cover over his shoulder.
“The Iliad.” He flushed a bit. “I regret to say that I haven’t read it yet.”
“There’s nothing wrong with that,” you assured him.
“Where I come from…” he trailed off. “I apologize. That was rude.”
You laughed. “Hardly. People around here aren’t the well-educated type. I’d be surprised if half the city was literate!”
This earned you a small smile from the man at the bar.
“I thought it would be bigger,” you commented.
“Small print,” he replied.
It came to you that James must have been waiting for breakfast. You regretted not getting up earlier. “You must be hungry.”
“A little. Do you have anything?”
“Some,” you said. In truth, you had precious little in the way of breakfast foods. There were a few papayas and at least one mango, and hopefully some guavas not crawling with tiny, translucent worms. There were biscuits in a lower cabinet which men liked served with a thick gravy during later mealtimes, but you figured you could turn them into something serviceable for breakfast.
You grabbed the biscuits and cracked open a bottle of jam, spreading it across the day old pastries. You didn’t mind stale food, but you couldn’t speak for James.
“I should’ve thought about making a fresh batch this morning,” you said. “Sorry.” You gave him an apologetic look that he quickly dismissed.
“It’ll have been the freshest thing I’ve eaten in weeks.”
You appreciated his kindness, but it was a foreign expression that made you a tad uncomfortable. Your customers were never kind.
You turned back to the cupboards to grab the fruit. They were in the highest cabinet and were hard to reach. Normally, you would’ve hopped up on the counter and grabbed them from there, but you didn’t dare do such a thing in good company. Your fingertips barely made it past the lip of the shelf, even from the tips of your toes.
There was the scraping of a stool against the floor, and a body was pressed lightly against yours. James reached over the top of you and grabbed fruits from the shelf, setting them down on the counter next to you. You were utterly red in the face, and you couldn’t have met his eyes if you’d tried.
“Thank you,” you mumbled.
“Don’t bother. I assume you typically reach them in a much less ladylike manner. I’d venture that the other shelves are stocked with things that need to be more immediately accessible, like alcohol.”
“You’ve hit the nail on the head, sir.”
You passed him a bowl of cut up fruit. The two of you ate from opposite sides of the bar. There was a stool on your side that you used during the day when your feet started to hurt. You spoke little, but you noticed when he absentmindedly tapped his biscuit against the table. Crumbs fell to the floor, and upon realizing it, he muttered an apology.
“I expect that it’s habit,” you said, trying to make some sort of conversation. You knew sailors tapped their bread against tables to get rid of weevils at sea. The little bugs often made their way into stored foodstuffs. Neither did it escape you that he savored the fruit longer than another man might.
He dipped his head, a slight grin crossing his face. “I see you know your sailors. Many must pass through here.”
“They do, and I have the pleasure of seeing them eat.”
“Truly, a privilege. It must be wonderful to watch how we shove whatever food we can get down our throats.”
You released an airy laugh. “But they never complain about my cooking.”
“I expect they don’t,” he chuckled.
Breakfast finished, you cleaned the dishes. Setting them out to dry on a cloth, you took up the broom to sweep around a little. James insisted on helping, so you handed him a wet rag with which to wipe down the tables. You’d done the same thing the night before, but you liked to do it in the mornings, too, just to make sure.
You opened the doors to men already stumbling towards the establishment. They filed in in swaying lines, what little money they had ready to be wasted. Faces both familiar and new took their places at the round tables. James watched the people wander in from off the street with a curious gaze, like he hadn’t ever seen such people in his life. It dawned on you that he hadn’t.
The man from the previous day stood in the doorway, an already empty bottle in one hand. No doubt he visited pubs that opened earlier. He looked at you, and the hair on the back of your neck raised until you realized he was looking behind you. Quickly, he stepped out the door and around the corner, pulling a pudgy companion with him.
You looked over your shoulder to find James, who’s eyes wandered over the customers. Just who was he?
*If anyone wondered about the weevils thing, it’s true. And if anyone wondered about the worms in guavas, let’s just say I found one while eating as a child. It made for an unhappy eight-year-old.*
#pirates of the caribbean#pirate#pirates#jack sparrow#captain jack sparrow#sparrow#james norrington#commodore norrington#norrington#drabble#miniseries#mini series
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Trying New Things
INVOLVED: Savannah Ward and Journee Ashton TIME FRAME: Wednesday, March 4th, 2020 LOCATION: Ashton-Ward Home; Atlanta, Georgia SUMMARY: ―
Savannah sat in the corner of the room on her yoga mat next to her small fountain and her baby Buddha as she held her shirshasana pose. She inhaled and exhaled deeply, keeping her balance on her elbows.
Journee walked into their home and she kicked her shoes off tiredly. She was sick of her job and honestly, she didn’t know how much more of it she could take right now. She tossed her things aside and moved angrily towards the kitchen, once there she found herself popping a bottle of wine open. She poured herself a full glass and she looked back and saw Savannah just eyeing her for a moment in her pose. Walking in on her and her weird shenanigans was becoming a custom in their daily lives.
Savannah opened her eyes as she heard Journee enter their home, but she kept her head positioned not wanting to lose her balance or hurt herself. She listened closely and knew that Journee had gone into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of wine. “Hard day?” she asked as she continued to hold her pose, breathing in and out deeply.
“Yes” Journee said pushing off the counter as she looked at Savannah again. “I’m tired” she said nowhere near speaking from a physical sense.
Savannah frowned at that and she slowly but surely came down from her pose, one leg at a time. She stood onto her feet, taking a moment to breath before she bowed towards her Buddha and said, “savasana,” before she turned to Journee, walking to her in the kitchen. She leaned up on her bare toes and kissed Journee’s cheek lovingly as she rubbed her back. “What do you need me to do for you?” she asked sweetly.
Journee finished that glass and poured another one quickly as Savannah approached her. At her words she smirked and kissed her lips sweetly “nothing baby I’m fine” she said with a sigh. “You do enough” she said appreciatively as she patted her butt lightly.
Savannah continued to rub Journee’s back and she asked, “are you sure?” as she gazed up at her girlfriend lovingly. Feeling the pat to her butt, she smiled and giggled. “What should I cook for dinner?” she asked looking at the clock. She had several hours before she had to head to work, she didn’t clock in until 3am.
Nodding her head, she said “I am sure” rolling her shoulders “after this case it’ll be fine” she lied to herself and Savannah. She hated the job that’s why she came home frustrated and pissed. But she couldn’t tell Savannah that, Journee knew she’d interfere with their living situation and the alimony she owed her ex-husband if she got rid of the job. It wasn’t worth it to her. “I don’t know, whatever you want” she shrugged to her guzzling down the second glass as she sat it aside, she could have finished the bottle, but she wouldn’t.
Savannah nodded slowly as she moved directly behind Journee and stood on her toes, rubbing her shoulders as she rolled them. “I’m going to give you a hot oil massage tonight,” she said thoughtfully as she kissed the center of Journee’s spine before she pulled away. She turned to the fridge, crackling it open to see what they had. “Okay baby,” she said thoughtfully as she looked over the options. She was thinking chick’n kale salad with a side of freshly cut fruit. “Salad and fruit?” she asked.
At her words Journee chuckled lightly, it amused her how Savannah stopped at nothing to cater to her, she loved that so much about her. “Thanks babe” she said ahead of time, even if she protested, she knew Savannah would do it anyway. “Salad and fruit sound good” she said looking at the mail on the counter and she opened it idly eyeing its contents.
Savannah giggled softly, “you’re welcome baby,” she said sweetly as she began to pull items from the fridge to prepare their food. Turning to the oven, she set it to pre-heat, for the chick’n, as she began washing the fruits and vegetables. “Are you working this weekend?” Savannah asked sweetly as she worked around the kitchen.
Journee rested the papers and empty envelopes aside and as she looked to Savannah. “Working?” she asked her as she moved to pour another glass of wine having only half heard the woman to begin with.
“Yeah, at the lounge?” Savannah clarified as she grabbed the chick’n from the freezer and set it on the counter to let it thaw a bit. She returned to the sink, allowing the water to run over the fruits and vegetables a bit more before she turned the water off and began to shake everything out.
“Oh” Journee said to her before she took another sip from her glass. “I don’t know yet, why do you ask?” she asked her quietly.
Savannah pulled out the cutting board and began chopping up the vegetables for the salad. “I was going to ask if I can come again, watch you from backstage,” she said thoughtfully, smiling over at Journee as she chopped away. “You know I love seeing you in your element,” she said lovingly, her eyes bright and full of love.
Journee chuckled at her “I am not sure just yet” she said again “work is demanding right now” she told her, though she hadn’t been to the club in 3 weekends in a row. Her body was too tired, and she knew if she went, she wouldn’t give her all so what was the point? She smiled anyway, the woman was supportive, and she loved that about her, she didn’t have to be, but she was her biggest fan.
Savannah nodded slowly as she chopped up the tomatoes. “I understand baby,” she said lovingly as she pushed the step stool closer with her foot and stepped up on it, getting a large bowl from one of the shelves. She stepped down, quickly rinsing the bowl out before she began dropping the vegetables and leafy greens into it. “Well I wouldn’t be opposed to a private show this weekend,” she said with a blush.
Journee looked to Savannah watching her as she climbed up a stool to get a bowl down. Taking her in fully, she was so beautiful she hadn’t a clue of it. At her statement she chuckled at her, finishing that glass as well before she truly told herself no more. “Oh really?” she asked moving towards her, barefoot in some stockings and a skintight dress. She kissed her shoulder and then her neck gently “why wait ‘til this weekend?” she asked the girl already knowing the answer to that. Their schedules conflicted 85% of the time.
Savannah placed everything in the bowl before she heard the oven beep and she placed all the chick’n on a non-stick tray and slid it into the oven. She smiled as Journee kissed her shoulder and neck. “I wish we didn’t have to…” she whispered. “But it’s so hard to find the time,” she said sadly, “to really just enjoy each other.”
“Yeah I know,” Journee said with a pout as she kissed the girl's cheek. Taking note of what she put in the oven. “When was the last time we went on an actual date?” she said as it hit her, and she moved to fix herself yet another glass of wine. Damn. She needed help with this.
Savannah bit her lip, looking back at Journee as she thought about it. “Uh,” she said thoughtfully. “I can’t even remember,” she said honestly. So much has been going on. Her divorce, moving in together, Journee stressing about her job, her own promotion. It was a lot.
Journee nodded as she took a sip of her wine “that’s a shame” she commented before she said. “Can you unzip me babe?” Quietly. “I’m gonna change out of my work clothes” she breathed.
Savannah added a few almonds and raisins to the salad before she turned to Journee. “Of course, baby,” she moved over to her, carefully unzipping the dress, pressing kisses to her back as she did.
Journee smirked “thank you” she said to the woman as she pecked her cheek before she moved to leave. She left the glass of wine in the kitchen and moved to their room changing her work clothes. She tossed the dress in the hamper and she rolled her stockings down leaving them on the bed. She removed her bra, finally relieving her of its death grip before she pulled some leggings up her thighs and tossed on an oversized white V-neck t-shirt. She moved back down the hallway and towards the kitchen again saying “we have to find sometime… to I don’t know. Reconnect” she suggested toying with some kitchen decorations before she folded her arms over her chest leaning against the counter.
“You’re welcome,” Savannah said as she patted Journee’s butt as she walked off. She returned to her task at hand, quickly washing and drying her hands before she began to cut up the fruits. She had apples, pears, apricots, cherries, and guava. As she finished cutting them all up, she once more stepped into the stool, getting another bowl. She scooped the fruit into the bowl with her hands, trying to mix it up as she did. Looking at Journee as she returned, Savannah said, “we should have a staycation.”
At her words Journee looked at her girlfriend and she nodded at her “but what about your job?” she asked her. “You just got the promotion” she reminded her easily as she leaned against the counter stealing a piece of fruit.
Savannah shrugged, biting her lip. “I have hours of time saved up, I never call out,” she said thoughtfully. “They really couldn’t deny my time off request,” she told Journee, playfully swatting at her hand as she stole some fruit. “You’re going to spoil the meal,” she said with an exasperated sigh and a smile before she leaned down to check the chick’n in the oven. It was done. She pulled the tray out with a mit and sat it on the stove, letting it cool.
“I am not baby; you know I love your cooking” Journee said to her easily as she stole another piece of fruit hungrily. As she thought about Savannah's words, she asked her “you sure?”
“Stop it,” Savannah said with a giggle swatting at Journee’s hand once more. “It’s almost done,” she said with a smirk as she dumped the chick’n over the salad and began to mix it with a spoon, trying to get it all sorted throughout before turning to the fridge and pulling out a jar of orange honey sauce and began to pour it over the salad. “I’m sure,” she said sweetly. “I want to take the time and spend it with you,” she told her, gazing into her eyes.
“Okay, okay” Journee said as she moved away from the bowl watching her. “Babe” she started before she dropped it, that wasn't any damn chicken she added to the bowl. “If you are sure” she said to her as she pecked her lips. “You know how much I’ve missed this?” she asked her, her hand gliding over Savannah’s ass giving it a firm squeeze as she kissed her again.
Savannah giggled once more as Journee finally moved away. “Yes?” she hummed out, looking at Journee over her shoulder. “I’m sure baby, it’ll be fine we can just take a week and spend it here, loving on each other,” she said bashfully. They had been together almost a full year now, but she was still so shy and bashful when it came to sex and intimacy with Journee, it was just a part of who she was. As Journee squeezed her ass, Savannah bit her lip as she poked it out a little more, shaking it a bit as she blushed hard. “How much?” she asked with another giggle.
Journee grinned wickedly at Savannah “don’t start nothing babe” she said as she moved to her glass taking a sip. “Too much” she said over the glass however despite herself as she looked the girl over. Damn.
Savannah stood there barefoot in her tight fitted yoga pants, that hugged her slim curves like a second skin and a sports bra as she smiled at Journee preciously before she winked and turned back to the task at hand. She capped the sauce and placed it back in the fridge before she said, “dinner is served.” She stepped onto the stool once more, grabbing two plates for them, along with two glasses.
At her words Journee nodded her head at the girl sitting the glass down as she grabbed plates and a glass. “I’ll go wash my hands” she told her as she moved to the bathroom to do it, quickly cleaning them and drying them before she returned.
Savannah made their plates before she moved everything over to the table. She gathered their utensils and placed them with napkins under before she took the half-drank bottle of wine and poured their glasses, tossing the bottle in the recycle bin as she emptied it.
Journee moved to the dining table with savannah and she sat down before her plate. “Thank you, baby,” she said, eyeing the salad closely and she picked up her fork “looks good” she told her as she stuck her fork in what was supposed to be chicken. “Baby what’s this?” she asked her kindly. “Is this real chicken?” she asked as she stuck some in her mouth and chewed lightly on it.
Savannah moved the glasses to the table and sat down, picking up her fork as she began to eat. “You’re welcome baby,” she said after swallowing. “I’m glad you think so,” she said sweetly as she forked more of the salad into her mouth. At the two questions, Savannah shook her head. “It’s vegan chick’n,” she said, putting an emphasis on chick’n. “It’s good,” she told Journee sweetly.
Journee chewed on the side of her mouth a bit and she looked to Savannah “we are going vegan now?” she asked her confused. She hadn’t told her this, she knew that she loved her chicken, real chicken. She forked more salad into her mouth, leaving out the fake chicken as she did. She didn’t know how she felt about it.
“I want to,” Savannah said honestly. “I am testing it out,” she admitted with a small smile. “You don’t like it?” she asked Journee with a small frown turning her lips downward.
Journee nodded as she continued to eat “no, no it’s fine” she said quickly. “I just didn’t know,” she said to her as she continued to eat. She was starved and she knew this would do nothing for her, she wasn’t a small woman.
“You don’t like it,” Savannah stated as she got up and quickly began to wash the tray so that she could bake Journee one of the chicken breasts they had in the freezer. She wasn’t upset with Journee or anything for not enjoying it, maybe it was an acquired taste. She just wanted to please her and make her something that she knew Journee would enjoy.
As Savannah got up, Journee looked at her “baby” she called out, “shit” she said she moved to stand up from the table. “Baby” she said again “are you upset with me?” she said nervously.
Savannah dried off the tray and oiled it down before she moved for the freezer to pull out the chicken, placing it in the sink to wash and thaw it. Turning to Journee as she stood at the sink, Savannah shook her head. “Of course not,” she said sweetly. “It’s not for everyone,” she said knowingly. “I’m not going to force veganism on you,” she said gently. “I just thought maybe,” she trailed off, looking at Journee with sad eyes.
“You don’t have to cook me anything extra. I am appreciative Savannah” she breathed. “I know what you are used to,” she said to her. “I’m not like that,” Journee said, shrugging her shoulders. “I can eat what you made babe; I was just taking back by the meal. You didn’t tell me you wanted to do this. It's an adjustment” she said. “But I will try anything for you, you know that” she said resting her hand on her hip.
Savannah blinked slowly, tears filling her eyes as she nodded at Journee, her bottom lip trembling a bit as she brought up Ryan. She sniffled softly, dropping her gaze as she nodded, and she took the chicken from the sink using a napkin to dry the water off the packaging before she placed it back in the freezer. Turning to Journee, she walked over to her, shoulders slumped as she wrapped her arms around her, sniffling into her neck as she leaned up on her toes.
“Lil bit” Journee said to her as she came over “don’t you cry” she breathed as she hugged her back. She ran her hand up and down her back gently before she kissed her forehead. “I appreciate everything you do, I always will,” she said again. It was a battle for savannah still, she knew that. She had a hard job in all of this, she had to reprogram the girl, so she could unlearn Ryan's hurt and mental abuse. “The dinner is perfect, and I love it. And I love you” she said as she looked down at her. “Don’t change a thing, I will get used to it…”
Savannah hiccupped softly as she listened to Journee and she held into her tightly, her tears wetting Journee’s neck. She nodded slowly, leaning into Journee’s curvy body. “A-are you sure?” she asked to the last question as she pulled back a little to look at Journee, her big brown eyes sad and glossed with tears.
“Yes, I am, very sure” Journee said as she pulled her to the table. “We don’t get to do this kind of stuff all the time. Babe I want to enjoy you” she told her. She slid the girl’s plate near hers and sat Savannah on her knee as she lowered herself into a chair at the table. She rested her hand on her stomach and she sat the food “it’s good baby” she said stroking her stomach reassuring her.
Savannah nodded slowly as Journee reassured her that it was okay, and she bit her trembling lip as Journee guided her over to the table and sat her down in her lap. She turned her body some, gazing at Journee before she pressed a kiss to her lips. “Thank you,” she whispered. “I love you too, so much,” she added, resting her forehead against Journee’s.
Swallowing her food down Journee smiled, kissing the woman back. “No problem babe” she told her as she leaned her forehead against hers and she smirked again rubbing her sides. She stuck another fork full of food into her mouth and she munched hungrily on it as she hugged her close.
Calming herself down, Savannah picked up her fork as Journee rubbed her sides and she dug back into her salad, eating it hungrily. She was now embarrassed for crying. She was always crying. She hated being so sensitive and emotional. She ate more of her food, getting comfortable in Journee’s lap.
Journee ate in silence for a long time, her hand still caressing Savannah ever so slightly. She had a conflicted feeling about her job, and she needed to tell Savannah, but she didn’t know how. Swallowing the food down she decided now was not the time and she lifted her glass drinking some of the wine down before she asked her “what did you do while I was gone? Sleep?” she breathed as she laid her head against her arm still forking food into her mouth.
Savannah ate quietly, going back and forth between her fruit and her salad until Journee’s asked her question. “Oh, no, I didn’t some laundry, changed the sheets, cleaned the bathroom, and organized your work files by case and in alphabetical order,” she explained. “Then I relaxed a little, finished a book, did some yoga.”
Journee fixed her salad and she chuckled at Savannah drinking some wine down. She looked at Savannah and she shook her head “babe you are perfect” she told her another chuckling leaving her. Her ex-wife was a dumb ass honestly, the woman did no wrong why would she ever want to let her go? “Thank you, babe, we both know I wouldn’t have done it myself” she said with a laugh. “Thank you for keeping the house afloat” she said hearing the whines of her dogs and she rolled her eyes; they were spoiled, and Savannah didn’t help that much. “You spoil them” she said knowing she only did because that was the only real ‘children’ they had.
Blushing at Journee’s compliment, Savannah batted her eyelashes a little. “I am not,” she said sweetly before she smiled softly, her tears long gone now. “You wouldn’t have,” she giggled with a nod before she said, “you’re welcome baby.” Looking down at the dogs, Savannah chuckled as she leaned down, feeding them a little chick’n and kale. “They’re my babies,” she said lovingly, cooing at the dogs a bit.
“You are” Journee said correcting her “you being perfect is not a negative thing. It was with her. She’s an idiot. You do things that even I don’t think of effortlessly. The house is always clean. You take care of the pups. You cater to me day and night, on top of working a full-time job babe. Perfection” she stressed as she finished off her glass, feeling the wine a little now. She chuckled looking down at the puppies “I know” she said shaking her head, the snobby dogs barely wanted to eat dog food nowadays.
Savannah nodded slowly at Journee’s words, her lip between her teeth. Journee really, truly loved her, she encouraged her, and made her feel special and worth something. Blushing deeply, she dropped her gaze, looking down. “Thank you,” she said sweetly. Looking at the dogs as they ate up the chick’n and kale, she smirked before quickly finishing off her food. She took a sip of her wine before she said, “I’m going to run your bath and prep for your massage,” she told her lovingly as she stood from her lap, collecting their plates.
Journee looked at her and she kissed her lips lovingly as she held her head by her chin. “I love you lil bit” she told her as she moved to run her a bath and prepare for a massage “thank you” she said as she shifted to stand up. While she did that maybe she could get a few things done on her laptop. She had work that needed to be done by the end of the week, she would have usually asked someone like Bailey for assistance but truthfully, she still hadn’t spoken to the woman. She got up from the table and moved toward her things grabbing her laptop and plopping down on the couch.
Savannah placed their plates in the sink to wash later and she quickly moved for their bathroom. She entered and began the water, testing it with her hand here and there before she was satisfied, and she stopped up the tub. She sprinkled herbal bath salts into the water before she added some lavender bubble bath before she grabbed her stash of rose petals and added a few to the water as well. Smiling softly to herself, she let the water fill the tub and as it did, she began to pour her oils into her massage bowls and before she filled the sink with steaming hot water and placed the bowls of oils into it, letting the oils warm up.
Journee cracked her laptop open and she sorted through files before she began tapping away at the keys. She looked to their pups as they jumped up on the couch with her making themselves comfortable. She put her feet up on the coffee table getting comfortable as she read emails from her bosses shaking her head as she did.
Turning to the tub, Savannah turned off the water, feeling it was full enough. She dimmed the lights in the bathroom and set out towels before she moved for the bedroom, laying out a few towels over the bed to catch any oil, as to not mess up the new sheets she had just laid out earlier. She cleared off the nightstand and placed a towel there as well before she dimmed the bedroom light as well. She moved out into the living room, leaning against the wall, she asked, “ready?”
Journee types away lightly on the MacBook squinting her eyes at the screen. She hated her job, God, licking her lips she sent the email. Biting her lip, she looked at the folder she was in thinking of what she was trying to do next before she heard Savannah. She looked up and nodded her head though her fingers tapped, she saved the document she was in and closed the screen to her laptop. Journee sat it down and got up from the couch “okay” she was stretching her limbs as she moved towards Savannah.
Watching Journee on the couch, Savannah tilted her head to the side, smiling a little. She was so beautiful, everything about her. Her intellect, her body, her loyalty. It was a little overwhelming at times. Holding her hand out, Savannah wiggled her fingers lovingly.
Journee grabbed Savannah’s hands as she gestured to her, “okay” she breathed “I am ready for this bath and this massage” she told her girlfriend with a smirk. She needed honestly, that wasn’t to say that Savannah didn’t but with work, she hoped to melt the stress of it away.
Savannah took Journee’s hand and guided her through their bedroom into the bathroom. As they entered, she turned to Journee and let go of her hand to tug the oversized shirt off of her, dropping it to the floor before she squatted down and began to pull her leggings down with a soft smile.
Journee looked to Savannah as she brought her into the bathroom, she stood before her as she removed her top and bottoms for her and she bit her lip. She wished she could fuck the woman right now, but they didn’t have the time. As soon as she was done catering to her, she knew the woman would be leaving for her work. And what she wanted to do to her would take time.
Savannah helped Journee out of the leggings before she stood to her feet and smiled lovingly. She guided her over to the tub and held her hand to help her in. “You relax now,” she said sweetly.
Journee looked to Savannah with lust filled eyes and she nodded at her slowly, watching her like a lion watched prey. She finally released her lip slowly as her eyes flickered over the woman and she rested in the warm tub sinking into it and letting it wash over her skin slowly.
As Journee sunk down into the tub, Savannah released her hand and she knelt down, her fingers dipping in the hot water as she kissed Journee’s jaw. I’ll join you in a moment,” she told her before she stood up and took the oils from the sink, draining the water. She moved into the bedroom and sat them on the nightstand to let them cool a bit before she sprinkled some rose petals over the bed as well. She turned on her diffuser and let the aroma fill the bedroom before she turned on some light music.
Journee continued to watch Savannah and she nodded her head slowly at her. She watched her leave having made up in her mind that the woman couldn’t go to work now, not once she saw her naked form before her. She licked her lips slowly as Savannah left the bathroom and she closed her eyes gently, she needed to calm her horny ass down. The girl had to go to work and there was no way around it.
Savannah set the station to R&B and smooth jazz before she returned to the bathroom. She stood before Journee and peeled her yoga pants down her toned legs, stepping out of them, along with her thong, carefully before she pulled her sports bra over her head and dropped it to the floor. Turning to the mirror, she pulled her hair tie out, then gathered her curls atop her head, pulling it all up into a messy bun, a few tendrils in the back falling out.
Journee opened her eyes and lifted her head from the tug as she watched Savannah return into the bathroom. The girl undressed before her and she smiled at her, taking her in in all her glory as she licked her lips. She reached out, groping the woman’s round ass. To be so petite she had an ass on her, and Journee loved it pulling her closer “get in here already” she said cutely to her.
As Journee swopped her ass, Savannah giggled and she said, “I’m coming, I’m coming,” as she carefully stepped into the tub in front of Journee. She lowered herself down in the water, facing Journee, her legs sliding around Journee’s hips carefully until she was fully seated. She smiled softly, kissing Journee’s lips.
Journee grabbed her hand, helping her into the tub with her and she allowed her to slowly sink down in it before she wrapped her up. “Don’t go baby, stay here with me, please” she whined softly as she began to kiss her across her neck. “Come on mama” she said softly as she kissed her back, her hand sliding to her round ass again giving it a squeeze.
Savannah giggled softly. “I wish I could baby,” she said softly, looking over at the clock in the bathroom. “I’ll see,” she said softly as Journee whined and kissed across her skin. Biting her lip softly, she whispered, “convince me,” sweetly.
At the woman’s words she looked up at her “convince you?” she asked her as she slid her hand down her ass reaching between them and stroked the girl’s pussy. Journee moaned gently as she captured the girl’s lips plunging two fingers into her heat and pulling them out as she gripped the girl’s ass again and began to roll her hips. She was too turned on right now as she drank down the woman, as she rolled her eyes shut.
Savannah nodded sweetly, biting her lip as Journee’s hand slid down her ass and between her legs. Closing her eyes, she gently rested her head in the crook on Journee’s neck as her fingers stroked her. “Mmm,” she moaned softly, her lips parted as Journee pushed two fingers into her. She still wasn’t 100% used to the stretch of two fingers, but she loved it. At the loss, Savannah groaned, lifting her head to look at Journee. “I’ll stay,” she whimpered softly as she ground her hips back against Journee’s.
Journee smirked at the woman resting back in the tub once more, the warm water felt magical to her aching and sore bones and joints. She rested her arms against the back of the tub, resting back “just like that?” she asked her with a grin. “Do I fuck you before or after my massage now?” she asked her smirk as she smacked her round ass, her hand gripping her there as their hips swirled in time with each other’s.
Savannah’s bottom lip caught between her teeth and she gazed at Journee, her eyes filled with so much love, adoration, and lust. “Just like that…” she whispered softly, eyes sparkling. At the question, Savannah got bashful and dropped gaze, looking at the bubbles between them as their hips rolled, a moan escaped her as she said, “after.”
“After” Journee repeated with a smirk “I can do that” she replied easily, though she was lying to herself. She didn’t want to have to wait that long, but she’d try, not knowing if it would actually happen. As the girl continued to grind her hips, she smirked at her “why are still so shy with me baby?” She asked.
Savannah smiled softly at Journee as she agreed to wait until she had finished her massage, though she was sure that wouldn’t be the case. She had come to learn that when it came to devouring her body, Journee wasn’t very patient. The question Journee posed made Savannah blush and she said, “I can’t help it,” truthfully. “I know we’ve been together for months but… I’ve always just been shy in this regard, no matter what,” she admitted.
Journee smirked at her words “yeah, we’ve been together a while now. I guess I figured by now you’d embrace it more and hide less” she chuckled. She stroked her face lightly before she rested back against the tub again. “You have to fix that” she told her.
Savannah bit her lip hard, batting her eyelashes a little. She had her bold moments but overall, she was shy and timid. It was just a part of her nature however; she would try and break out of it for Journee. “I’ll try,” she whispered as she lifted her eyes, gazing into Journee’s.
Journee nodded her head closing her eyes as she rested against the tub even now, she was relaxed which was unknown for her considering. She didn’t know what relaxation was anymore until this moment of time.
Savannah leaned in, resting her head on Journee’s shoulder as she enjoyed the warm water, just relaxing. Silently she meditated to herself before she lifted her head, pressed a kiss to Journee’s jawline before she prepared to get out of the tub. She stood up carefully, saying, “you stay a bit longer and just continue to relax, I’ll come get you,” she said gently.
Journee opened her eyes as she let Savannah peck her jaw gently, at the girl's words she nodded her head. “Okay” she said sinking further into the water as it covered over her entire chest and near her neck.
Savannah wrapped a towel around her body, patting dry and rubbing her feet on the mat before she moved for the bedroom. She checked the temperature of the oils, happy to see they had cooled just enough to the perfect temperature. She then made sure the bed was properly covered. Turning, she grabbed her lighter and lit candles around the room. With a satisfied sigh and returned to the bathroom, kneeling beside the tub. “Ready?”
Journee just relaxed and let the warm water soothe her aching bones and body. When was the last time she rested and relaxed for a day? She couldn’t remember it which was sad in her opinion. However right now, she had unwound from work and felt very calm. When Savannah returned to the bathroom and kneeled beside her, she opened her eyes again and she nodded her head at her “yeah” she breathed out to her as she sat all the way up revealing her large bosom, she stretched her body fully with a smirk. “I feel so relaxed already” she told her.
Savannah smiled and she stood up with Journee, gazing at her body with a hum of appreciation. “Good,” she said lovingly as she grabbed the other towel and wrapped it around Journee’s body with a smirk. With the towel locked in place, she gave Journee her hand, helping her out of the tub.
Journee stood up to her full height in the tub and she smirked as Savannah wrapped a towel around her full frame and tucked the corners in place. She climbed out the tub with her help, locking their fingers before she crashed her lips into the girls. Moving her towards their bedroom, her wet feet tracking the floor as she moved the woman slowly. Only stopping when she felt them reach the bed and she pull her lips away from Savannah.
“Mmm,” Savannah moaned out shocked as Journee kissed her and she wrapped her arms around Journee’s thick frame as she pushed her back. She stepped backwards as Journee guided her and when she hit the edge of the bed and Journee pulled back, she gazed into her eyes. “Let me cater to you,” she said gently, her fingers trailing up and down Journee’s spine.
“Okay, okay” Journee told her sweetly as she groped the woman’s ass again. She wanted to eat her out and strap up so bad, but she knew Savannah planned a particular evening for them. She needed to behave.
Savannah smiled softly as Journee relented and she turned them slowly. “Lay down on your stomach,” she said sweetly, knowing if she started on Journee’s front first, she would never finish because the girl would devour her. As she let Journee lay down, she grabbed her phone and quickly called out of work for the evening. Apologizing for the inconvenience.
Journee nodded her head and she loosened the towel as she moved to lay down on her stomach. Getting comfortable she folded her arms and laid her head against them closing her eyes once more. She waited as Savannah took the time to call out of work which shocked her greatly, because she really didn’t think she could get the girl to do that.
After apologizing once more, Savannah got off the phone and she sat it aside before climbing into the bed with Journee. She grabbed her oils and carefully placed each bowl in the wooden holder for them, sitting it stable on the bed. She straddled Journee, legs, smiling softly as she playfully patted her ass before she gathered some oil into her hands, rubbing them together before she began to gently rub up and down Journee’s back.
Journee heard her hang up with her job and she was nearly asleep as the girl climbed on top of her essentially and began to massage her. She basked at the feel of her touch and more so the rubs she was supplying.
Savannah smiled softly as her small hands worked against Journee’s back, rubbing over her shoulders, down her spine, and across her sides tenderly. She had learned from her sister, Alexandria, who made a career out of massaging celebrities. So, she didn’t want to toot her own horn, but she knew, she was good. She applied pressure, her thumbs digging just under Journee’s shoulder blades, working out the tension there before she slid her hand down her back, to the very top of Journee’s ass, and she teasingly massaged there for a moment, working her fingers into the dimples at the small of her back and over the top of her ass before her hands slide back up to her neck.
Journee exhaled softly as Savannah began to massage her tired body. She groaned at the feel of the girl working every inch of her body with her small hands. She was good and she was curious to know why Savannah hadn’t massaged her down before. She had to remember this, because in the near future she would be asking her to do this again.
Effortlessly, Savannah's tiny hands smoothed over Journee’s warm skin, gathering oils here and there as she did. Slowly she slid down a bit, now focusing on Journee’s ass, hips, and legs with a smirk. She gathered more oil, rubbing her hands together before she began to massage Journee’s glorious ass, biting back a bright smile.
Journee laid there as the woman moved downward, as she moved to her ass, she shifted only slightly getting comfortable again. For a moment she opened her eyes and looked back at Savannah before she laid her head back down and she closed them again.
Massaging Journee’s ass, Savannah slowly moved down to her thighs, working them over tenderly. She gripped firm but still gentle as she worked her thick thighs. Her small hands moved to Journee’s inner thighs, working out the tension there, knowing it could be a little tender in that area. As she massaged there, her knuckles brushed against Journee’s heat a few times.
Journee smirked as the woman continued to work her lower region each time her fingers grazed across her pussy; she grew wet with a yearning for her. However, she was supposed to be behaving so she let nature run its course as she continued to lay there.
Savannah moved down her legs to her calves, working them out as well, kneading the muscles there. Journee wore heels 95% of the time, which put a strain on the calves, so she made sure to take her time here. She focused on one at a time, massaging all of the tension she felt out. Slowly but surely, she began to rub her hands up the length of Journee’s legs, her hands dipping down into her inner thighs and sliding back down before she repeated the process. She did so about five times before she shifted her body and said, “roll over.”
Journee fell calm once more, she even dozed off a bit as the girl began to work out kinks in other areas of her lower body that truly needed it. And it felt amazing to say the very least. As she instructed her to roll over, Journee came to and she shifted with a groan stretching her limbs as she rolled over onto her back and let out a soft yawn revealing her full perky mounds, waxed cat, and flat stomach to Savannah.
Savannah allowed Journee to roll over and she bit her lip softly as her eyes ran over her body. God, her girlfriend was so damn hot. As Journee got situated, Savannah straddled Journee’s hips and she smirked, her tongue rolling over her lips as she picked up the bowl of warm oil and began pouring it down the valley of Journee’s breasts.
Journee looked up at Savannah as she straddled her again, she rested her hands on the girl’s legs lovingly. Watching as she poured oil down her valley of her breast and Journee instinctively moved her hands to cup the mound together as she shifted her hips a bit.
Savannah bit her lip as Journee cupped her breasts together and she sat the bowl down, swatting her hands out of the way. She slid her hands down the valley of Journee’s beasts, down to her stomach, gathering the oil under her palms before her hands moved back up and she cupped Journee’s breasts herself, her thumbs brushing over her nipples.
Journee moved her hands offering Savannah a small playful eye roll as the woman began to massage her. “Why are you teasing me?” she asked her even as she allowed the girl to keep up her antics. Her hands falling at her side as she caressed Savannah’s smooth thighs. “I want you baby” she whimpered.
Savannah smirked at Journee’s words and she asked, “teasing?” lovingly. “I am just giving you a thorough massage,” she said as she pinched Journee’s nipples. She released and began to massage her shoulders and down her arms as she bit her lip and she bounced in Journee’s lap a bit. “Do you?” she asked softly.
Journee squinted her eyes at Savannah, and she moved her hands to her round ass gripping it tightly. She was winding the woman up and she had no clue the monster she was unleashing with each playful antic. “Mhm” she said softly as she released her ass and caressed her things gently.
Savannah worked Journee’s arms easily before he moved back to her breasts and stomach. She rubbed hands along Journee’s sides and stomach, kneading the skin there with a smile. “Mhmm,” she hummed out playfully as she bounced once more. “I’m not stopping you,” she said as blush rose upon her cheeks.
“I realize that” Journee said back to her as she worked her hands over her stomach and the woman closed her eyes gently. Resting there beneath the girl, Sav had some games to play and so did she.
Savannah looked down at Journee and she smirked as she pulled her towel off slowly, revealing her naked body to her. Her nipples stood at attention, her silver bars shining in the soft light, and she bounced once more before she leaned down and pressed her lips to Journee’s.
Journee felt Savannah moving above her however she kept her eyes close as the girl leaned down for a kiss she said “uh, uh” to her quickly chuckling. “I want my massage” she said back to her as she tucked her lips inward.
Savannah pursed her lips at Journee, and she leaned up slowly, her hands resting on Journee’s arms. She couldn’t help but to laugh as she nodded slowly and she moved off of Journee resting on her knees beside her as she gathered more oil into her hands began to massage this side of her legs, making sure to get her pelvis too. She worked her hands over Journee’s pelvis slowly, her fingers dipping between her legs a few times before she spread them and began to massage her inner thighs again, her fingers now very intentionally rubbing Journee’s pussy. “Very thorough massage,” she explained with a bite of her lips as she slid her fingers up and down Journee’s slickness.
Journee smirked to herself as the woman continued to massage her like she asked. She moved down to her lower half and she felt as the girl purposely teased her there as well. Of course, her body reacted to the girl’s slick hands and touches, she was a woman and she was stimulating her clit a little with her playfulness. “Babe” she said as she opened her eyes and she looked at her “I am horny, what more do you want” she said biting her lip roughly as she moved to slid her hand down her body dipping her fingers into her own heat as she bent one of her legs at the knee.
Savannah licked her lips slowly at Journee’s words and she said nothing as she watched Journee push her hand aside and finger herself. “Baby,” she whispered softly as she watched closely. She found herself between Journee's legs now and she pulled Journee’s fingers from her pussy and into her mouth, sucking on them before she released, and she placed Journee’s hand aside as she began to eat her pussy hungrily.
Journee moaned softly, as she pushed two fingers into her depth cupping her breast with her other hand. As Savannah moved between her legs and removed her fingers sucking them, she shifted laying back down. Journee's mouth dropped slightly as she cupped her breast together again closing her eyes, her tongue felt amazing though she was far too turned on to tell the difference between good head, bad head, and just needing to cum.
Savannah slurped at Journee’s pussy, her tongue swirling around and around her clit before she pressed her tongue into Journee’s wet hole and began thrusting it, her thumb circling her clit now, in time to the thrusts of her tongue.
Journee moaned out sweetly as the girl teased her clit and stroked her with her tongue. “That feels good baby” she told her opening her eyes to look down at the woman. “Fuck don’t stop” she told her seriously as she laid their spread out in the open for her.
Savannah looked at Journee through her eyelashes and she moaned softly, her tongue working Journee expertly. She flicked her tongue up against Journee’s walls, fluttering it back and forth as her thumb continued to rub her clit. Her other hand slid up Journee’s body and began to tease at her nipples.
Journee arched her back from the bed, and she moaned softly again, and she laid her head back down and she closed her eyes again basking in the feel. Her toes curled slightly at the sensation and she rocked her hips against the girls tongue roughly.
Savannah slid her hand under Journee’s ass, gripping her there as she rolled her tongue in and out of the girl. She alternated between thrusting her tongue in and out of her and sucking on her clit, going back and forth between the two tasks effortlessly. As Journee rocked against her, she smirked, moaning softly.
Journee whimpered gently, for such a shy woman it blew her mind every time she had to think about how good Savannah ate pussy. How was that possible? Most things made her hide away from people. And she always wondered if that is why Ryan kept her around? Her toes curled again, and her body rolled as the girl continued to feast on her hungrily. “That feels good” she whimpered softly as she looked down at Savannah again licking her lips slowly.
Savannah listened to Journee’s whimpers and moans of pleasure and she moaned herself as she gripped her ass. “Mmm,” she hummed out at Journee’s words. She worked her tongue, thrusting and rolling it into Journee’s wet pussy easily. She moved one of her hands from Journee’s ass as she began to rub her clit once more, rolling the sensitive bud between her fingers. She curled her tongue slightly, flicking against Journee’s spot.
Journee cupped her large breast with her acrylic nails and her back arched off the bed as a loud moan left her. She leaned up and said “I am so close babe” she stressed. “Fuck” she cried as she closed her eyes moving her hand to her full head of hair cupping her there.
Savannah groaned at Journee’s words and she didn’t let up, in fact, she went faster and harder, wanting Journee to explode in her mouth. “Cum for me baby,” she whispered against her, her fingers tweaking Journee’s clit and her tongue thrusting, flicking, and rolling as Journee’s hand gripped her hair.
Hips bucking, Journee’s body began to shake a little as the sensation the woman was giving her became overwhelming for her. She rolled her eyes shut as her body came at Savannah’s command, she panted softly as she willed herself not to close her thighs at the feel. “Fuck” she cried as her hand moved to grip the sheets beneath her the other pushing Savannah away.
Savannah groaned out as Journee came for her and she smirked, lapping at her hungrily. “Mmm,” she moaned out, slurping up everything Journee had to offer her. As Journee’s hand pushed her away, she slowly lifted her head and smiled softly at Journee, batting her eyelashes.
Journee moaned again as Savannah pulled away from her and she bit her lip as she stuck two fingers into her quivering hole, and she stroked herself. “Baby” she moaned she was so wet and turned on “grab a toy baby” she hummed looking at her. “Grab a strap on and fuck me” she encouraged the smaller girl.
Savannah slithered up Journee’s body slowly, humming softly at her words. She kissed her lips softly before she nodded and said, “one moment,” as she climbed off the bed and moved to their stash. She grabbed what she knew to be Journee’s favorite strap and she stepped into it, adjusting the harness around her petite frame. When she was comfortable in it, she climbed back into the bed and smirked at Journee.
Journee kissed Savannah back lovingly, as she moved to do as she instructed, she sat up with a smirk. She shifted her body on the bed, moving further into it as Savannah grabbed the toy and moved to strap it in place. When she returned to the bed, she laid flat on her back and she licked her lips “come on” she told her.
As Journee coaxed her on, Savannah smiled, and she said bashfully. “Let me hit it from the back baby,” she whispered, never having done it before.
At Savannah’s words Journee looked at her with a smirk “oh you freaky” she teased as she did as she asked. Seductively Journee lifted her leg and swung it over slowly turning around and she moved onto her hands and knees gracefully. She rocked back and forth gracefully twerking her large ass before her laid down chest pressed against the bed. She arched her back and spread her ass for Savannah playfully looking back. “Give me all of it,” she said nastily.
Savannah’s blush deepened at Journee’s words and she bit her lip softly as she watched Journee roll over, teasingly. “Mmm,” she grunted softly as her eyes followed Journee’s round ass. At her insistence, Savannah groaned out as she moved on her knees on the bed. She got behind Journee, her hands on her hips as she lined herself up properly. She was a little nervous because this position was new to her. However, she pushed on anyhow, slowly sliding the soft flesh-tone dick into Journee, filling her up as she asked.
“Ow shit” Journee said as the girl pushed all of the fake dick inside of her and she moaned, relishing in the feel. She loved Savannah's tongue but sometimes that just wasn’t enough. Journee needed a good fucking, and there was no harm in that. “Fuck it up bae” she coached her knowingly, the tiny hermit of a woman had to be coached sometimes.
Savannah pushed all the way into Journee, biting her lip hard as she listened to Journee’s moan of pleasure. At her coaxing and gassing, Savannah retracted her hips, only to push forward slowly, getting a feel for the position and what she could do in it. Her sex like with Ryan was good, when it was good, but it was also so bland and they kept it very vanilla. So, things with Journee were always an adventure. She slapped Journee’s ass, watching it ripple against her and Savannah’s jaw slackened as she thrusted her hips forward a bit harder, watching Journee’s ass bounce off her stomach. It was a beautiful sight.
Journee dropped her head against the bed as the girl thrust in and out of her and she smacked her ass. She pushed back against her forcefully ass bouncing in the process. “Ow fuck” she said in response of the woman “fuck daddy” she whimpered at her. It was two very different sides to Journee in the bedroom, she was either the dominant woman with a very male like presence and then there was a very submissive side that withered at people’s touch. Savannah was in a position of power and any time a strap on was involved Journee was going to show her more feminine side. She continued to thrust her ass back, matching the girl’s thrust however mainly for the feel.
Journee’s moans and whimpers of pleasure went straight to Savannah’s head and she grew more confident in the position. Especially upon hearing Journee call her daddy. She licked her lips, drawing her hips back slowly onto to thrust into Journee fast and hard, repeatedly, finding a rhythm that she liked, and she gripped Journee’s ass in her hand as she did.
“Mm” Journee whimpered as Savannah began to thrust into her fast and hard now, pounding into her tight pussy. It felt so good to have someone dominate her body right now, considering she was so used to being the dominant one. “You feel good baby” she said arching her back more, she threw her ass back against Savannah. “You are gonna make me cum so hard” she groaned, her hair already a wild mess.
Shifting slightly, Savannah pressed one foot straight into the mattress for leverage as she worked her hips. “Mmm,” she moaned softly at Journee’s reactions. “Your ass,” she moaned out, slapping it and gripping it tighter in her hands as her pace picked up a little. She leaned forward some now, her hands-on Journee’s hips for a brief moment as she pressed her chest to Journee’s back, her arms wrapping around her body, holding her close as she pounded into her.
“Ow fuck me” Journee said as she released another groan from her mouth. “Right there” she told her as the girl glorified her ass from behind her. She licked her fingers tips and moved to stroke her clit teasingly as she bit down on her lips, her eyes squeezed tightly shut. The sensation was overwhelming, and she knew she was closer to her peak.
Savannah gripped one of Journee’s breasts in her hand, the other joining hers fingers against her clit she laced their hands. Her hips rocked and rolled against Journee’s ass, keeping her pace hard and steady as she pressed her lips to Journee’s shoulder.
“Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah” Journee moaned as she continued to strum her clit. She squealed out in pleasure as she came, her juice squirting against her thighs and the silicone dick. “Don’t stop” she said barely audible as the girl fucked her through her orgasm. She was ruining their sheets with each stroke the girl supplied, God she was on cloud 9. Journee let out a scream as her body shook a little beneath Savannah “uh” she said moving her fingers as she buried her face in the sheets.
Savannah watched as Journee came, squirting and she moaned herself as she leaned up once more, fucking Journee harder and harder as she swirled her hips now, slapping Journee’s ass again. “Baby,” Savannah whispered out, her fingers continuing to stroke Journee’s clit as she fucked her, not stopping like she asked. “Fuck,” she whispered.
“Fuck, God” Journee breathed as she collapsed onto the bed, gripping it for dear life as the girl continued to pound into her, her waves washing over her as she laid spent.
Savannah groaned out, her body moving with Journee’s as she continued to fuck her and she stretched her short legs out, her hands pressing into the bed now as she rocked against Journee steadily.
“Oh fuck” Journee said drooling gently on the bed now as Savannah continued to dig her pussy out. She panted, her chest racing up and down as she moaned out her eyes still close from the feel.
Savannah slowly began to let up as Journee began drooling and she bit her lip as she gradually slowed her pace to a stop and she pressed her lips to Journee’s shoulder and the back of her neck before she carefully began to pull out of her, sitting back on her knees as he did, a deep shy blush rising on her cheeks as she looked at Journee.
Journee moaned again if the woman kept up, she’d surely cum again all over her, this she knew. However, as Savannah pulled out of her, she groaned at the absence of the dildo and the feel of the overall pleasure she gave. She hummed out as she shifted, moving to roll onto her side she shivered slightly, she’d been fucked good. That had resonated with her now, as she laid there.
Savannah smirked as Journee rolled into her side and she bit her lip softly as she watched her body shiver from the pleasure. Crawling over her carefully, Savannah kissed Journee’s lips. “Good?” She asked softly.
Journee laid there motionless for a while just trying to get her bearings, calming herself down. As Savannah moved towards her asking if the sex was good, she opened her eyes and looked at her with a smirk. “Yes baby” she said to her gently as she stroked her face “why do you hide that side of you from me?” she asked her as she rested her hand on her ass pulling her closer. “Babe you just fucked me better than any man I’ve ever been with has” she said pecking her lips.
Blushing deeply at Journee’s words, Savannah bit her lip. “I don’t,” she whispered. “I just… I guess, I don’t really know it’s in me until it comes out,” she said softly, her blush deepening. “Really?” she asked softly, feeling a bit of pride and confidence in that.
Journee nodded her head at her “yeah” she said easily as she nuzzled her face in her neck. “You made me feel amazing baby” she said against her warm skin “but that’s nothing knew” she told her lovingly, she wasn’t referring to sex alone. She was speaking generally as well.
Savannah smiled softly and lovingly as Journee nuzzled her. “I’m glad,” she whispered softly, her hand rubbing up and down Journee’s side lovingly before she rose up slowly and took the harness off, removing the strap. She laid it aside and rested down on the bed next to Journee with a smile.
Journee looked to Savannah as she removed the strap on and as she rested beside her, she asked “you don’t want me to please you baby?” she asked her sweetly as she captured her nipple into her mouth sucking lightly. “Hm?” she hummed out releasing it and she pushed her plush body up against hers.
Savannah moaned softly as Journee captured her nipple and she whimpered, “yes,” softly, her back arching a little from the simple action.
“What do you want me to do baby?” she asked her as she captured her lips squeezing her thick ass before she smacked it. Journee inhaled her scent deeply and she smirked before she pulled away from their kiss. She pushed her back against the bed anyhow, rolling over on top of her pushing her wild hair back and she began to kiss down her body slowly moving for her heat of course.
“Whatever you want,” Savannah whispered softly. She always said that, this she knew, but she knew that Journee was much more experienced than she was and despite her shyness, she was willing to try something new, at least once. As Journee kissed down her body, she moaned quietly, biting her lip as she laid back, looking down at Journee with lustful eyes.
Parting from her skin she said, “anything I want huh?” Journee patted her hip as she leaned up and smirked. “I want to make you cum until you beg me to stop, what you think?” she asked her as she slid from the bed.
Savannah nodded her head, repeating. “Anything.” As Journee leaned up, smirking at her, Savannah looked away bashfully. “I think that’s a good idea,” she said in a soft tone, moving her eyes back to Journee as she moved off the bed.
Journee moved to grab a wearable vibrator for the woman, and another strap-on smaller in size for her. Double penetration. Today Savannah was definitely going to try something new. Journee was a freak and she loved to watch people squirm, or cum, however you want to put it. She moved to lubricate the wearable vibrator before she worked it into the girl’s tight little hole. Once she did, she smirked, strapping herself up and she looked at her, putting some lubrication on the strap-on as well. Journee knew she was flexible so that was no brainer for her, she parted the girl’s legs, holding them back against the bed and began to wiggle the dildo in the girl’s ass, being very gentle. She sat the remote to the vibrator aside for now, after turning it onto a medium setting.
Savannah laid there waiting patiently for Journee to return to her and she arched an eyebrow at the items she had picked up, figuring she would use the wearable vibrator for herself as she strapped up, which truthfully Savannah was still getting used to. She and Ryan didn’t really use toys in their relationship, so Journee was the first person to penetrate her in that way with a strap and it still made her a bit anxious every time she whipped one out for her. However, to see Journee strap up without first putting the vibrator into herself, she began to grow even more nervous. What was about to happen? As Journee climbed into the bed and pushed the vibrating dildo into her tightness, she whimpered softly. “W-What are you going to do?” she asked her. As Journee pushed her legs back, Savannah’s eyes widened, and she placed her hand against Journee’s hip out of shock. However, she didn’t protest as she began to push into her ass. With wide eyes, Savannah’s mouth fell open and she looked at Journee shocked beyond belief. The toy in her pussy began to vibrate and she dropped her head back, letting out a soft hiss as her eyes closed. She bit her lip hard, biting back whimpers of slight pain as Journee pressed further into her tight ass.
Journee looked to Savannah she was nervous as shit and it was written all over her face and within her body language. “Calm down” she said to her softly “baby, I want a little ass play” she told her honestly. “I will be gentle” she told her honestly “am I hurting you?” she asked her as she stopped everything she was doing, grabbing the girls’ hands. “I won’t do it if it hurts you” she told her seriously.
Savannah opened her eyes as Journee spoke to her and she let out a breath, calming herself down as Journee told her. “Okay,” she whispered softly. “I’m okay,” she said quietly, looking up at Journee. “It’s okay, you can fuck my ass,” she told Journee in a whisper tone. “Just… go a little slower,” she said gently. “I can take it,” she said as she reached for the remote, turning the vibrations in her pussy up just a little, causing a moan to escape her.
Nodding her head at her Journee continued to push into her nice and slow though she felt the girl was just egging her on in a way that mimicked her need to please people thanks for her dumb ass ex. She hated that, hopefully she meant what she was saying and wasn’t just going along with it. If she didn’t want her to venture off this deeply into her sexual escapades all she had to do was say the word. However, she still inched on stretching the girl’s ass hole.
Savannah whimpered out, pleasuring mixing with a bit of pain as Journee stretched her tight asshole. She placed her hand on Journee’s hip, holding her there as she let out a deep breath, her body suddenly just accepting the intruder into her ass as she made peace with the idea. “Oh fuck,” she whimpered out as she shivered from the feeling.
Journee watched Savannah as she laid beneath her as she stopped her motions, she stilled her hips. She licked her lips slowly only a little more to go and she’d been in the girl’s ass fully, if she could take it. As the girl moaned, she leaned in a little more, filling her up fully now and she didn’t move letting Savannah get accustomed to the feel of having a dick inside her ass and pussy for the first time ever. God knows she loves it personally. And the view of Savannah right now, made her pussy drip.
Savannah whimpered and purred from the pleasure and the fullness she felt. She had a dick vibrating in her pussy, making her eyes roll slightly and a dick engulfed in her tight asshole. “Uh,” she groaned out softly as she opened her eyes and looked at Journee, her face contorted with pleasure as she whispered, “fuck me,” her eyes fluttering as her mouth hung open slightly.
Journee still didn’t move; she was nervous to now. She didn’t want to break the girl, giving her a few more moments to get adjusted. At the girls whimpers she knew without a doubt that the toy was pleasuring her immensely. Grabbing the controller, she turned the vibrator on the highest setting, this she knew would cause earth shattering orgasm for the girl, she made sure she pressed it further into the girl’s depths, letting it rest against her clit as it was supposed to. Before she retracted her hips and began to push in and out of Savannah’s ass. “Oh fuck” she said as the sight of the girl open wide taking all the dick she was supplying. “Fuck baby” she said turned on by the sight.
Savannah let out a low moan as Journee turned the vibration up higher and pushed the toy deeper so that she could feel it all. The toy was vibrating against her g-spot and her clit. She could barely breathe. She was in so much pleasure. She gasped softly, her hands gripping the sheets as Journee began to fuck her ass. “Fuuuuuck,” she drew out in pleasure as her body began trembling already. She was being over stimulated and she loved every moment of it. “Baby, I…” she whimpered as her thighs trembled and she lost her breath as she began cumming already.
As the girl began to come on, she smirked moving in and out of her depths with a steady pace, going. She adjusted herself as she rested on her knees and she finally grasped the girl’s hips in her hands positioning her upwards a little. This is what she said she was down for, so Journee didn’t let up as she fucked her through her orgasm, but she did make sure the toy stayed in place as her pussy creamed for her. “That feels good doesn’t it baby” she asked her.
Savannah let out purrs and moans of pleasure as Journee continued to fuck her through the orgasm and the toy vibrated still, egging her on. She panted hard, her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath. She released the sheets, her thighs still shaking as she held into Journee now, holding the woman close in her spread out position. “God, yes,” Savannah whimpered out as her hands rested on Journee’s back before sliding down to her ass, holding and squeezing her there as her eyes rolled back.
Journee licked her lips gently, her full hips pumping in and out of her with zero to no effort and she swirled them even as the girl confirmed that it did feel good. It was all she needed to know as she continued to fuck her ass. At one point she pushed her legs back, Savannah’s thighs resting against her own as she drilled her deeper, she pressed her hands into the bed resting in the side of her woman’s neck. “Baby girl you taking this dick from daddy so well” she told her in an attitude not much of her own.
Savannah cried out for Journee as she gripped her ass in her small hands as her hips swirled and dipped. “Fuck baby,” Savannah whined out as she came again, her body shaking hard as her pussy muscles flexed, trying to push the toy out from the pleasure. “Daddy,” she purred, her trembling hands rubbing up and down Journee’s back as she scratched a little. “Fuck, yes,” she moaned out.
The pure sounds of the girl’s moans were driving her insane, it was so easy to coax an orgasm out of Journee, any little thing added to the sensitivity her body possessed. However, she swallowed it down, pushing it aside as she wiggled the toy back into Savannah’s pussy, seeing that the cream coated toy was sliding from her depths. As she did so, she continued to pump in and out of her ass “are you daddy’s nasty little play toy?” she asked her in a growl as she offered her hard thrust at the moment, pushing into her depths. “Daddy wants to see your pussy squirt too” she told her with dark eyes as she leaned up to look down at her. “Look at me” she commanded “cum” she commanded.
Savannah was floating so high on a pleasure cloud that her ears were ringing. Her nails naturally long nails drug down Journee’s back as she continued to coo and whine for her. She couldn’t speak, even if she wanted to. It would be gibberish at this point because the only thing her brain could process is the pleasure. “Yes daddy!” She panted out as she withered beneath Journee. “Shit,” she moaned out loudly as she gave her harder thrusts. At her words, Savannah opened her eyes on command, and she looked at Journee, her eyes glazed over with lust. As she told her to cum, Savannah’s body reacted on command as she began squirting for the first time ever, her juices gushing from her. She cried out, her body shaking even harder now as she panted even harder, her chest rising and falling. Each vibration, each thrust causing more and more to gush from her throbbing pussy.
“Mm fuck” Journee said looking down at the sight and she removed the toy in the instance allowing the girl’s juices to cover them both. She stuck two fingers in her keeping the momentum going before she removed the gripping the girl’s hips and she slid into the girl’s pussy with the strap on. “I want you to ride daddy baby” she growled as she moved her hand to Savannah’s neck, she held her there pressing her against the bed as she began to fuck her so hard that the bed squeaked.
Savannah’s eyes rolled back once more as Journee removed the toy and her pussy exploded, like a geyser she gushed her juices. “Fuck daddy,” she cried out as Journee immediately replaced the toy with her fingers. Her head lolled against the bed and she huffed and puffed with pleasure, her body was tingling from head to toe. As Journee pulled out her ass and dived into her pussy, she let out a squeal, her hands dropping to Journee’s ass once more, pulling her in deeper and deeper as her body withered and squirmed against the mattress. At the command, Savannah was prepared to be rolled over to be on top, however, as Journee wrapped her hand around her neck, holding her there, she opened her eyes, looking at Journee as she began to drool, her jaw slackening a bit. Her hips moved in time with Journee’s now as one orgasm rolled over into the next. She was so high off the feeling she was sure she could die but she didn’t want it to stop.
Journee loosened her grip on the girl’s neck as she began to drool, and she pulled out of her as the girl’s body was overcome by another orgasm. She smirked at her and she moved to lay back in the bed down “on top” she commanded her wickedly as she waited. Journee took this opportunity to adjust herself, adding picking up the discarded toy and rolling it into her own heat, moaning instantly at the feel. “Fuck” she breathed as she fixed the strap again to allow Savannah to get on top of it.
Savannah panted hard, a little unsure if she could take anymore as Journee released her neck and pulled out of her. She laid there, panting hard, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to gather herself, her pussy still throbbing and cream still dripping from her pussy. She slowly turned her trembling body and she sat up carefully as she climbed over Journee. She hadn’t even been paying attention to see Journee push the toy into herself. Lifting her hips, Savannah panted softly as she reached down, dripping the base of the toy dick as she lowered herself down on it, her head falling back. “Fuck daddy,” Savannah said as she leaned forward, capturing Journee’s lips, laying her thin body against Journee’s chest as she bounced her hips.
Journee moaned softly as the toy buzzed within her walls and against her clit, but she turned all her attention to Savannah as she climbed on top of her. “Ride that dick baby” she coached with a chuckle before the girl leaned down to kiss her and she kissed her back smacking her ass with her hand before she gripped in her hands. With her hands splayed against her ass and she parted the girl’s cheeks working in time to rock her against the dick, winding her hips into Savannah.
Savannah kissed Journee hungrily before she dropped her head to her shoulder as Journee spread her ass and began to rock into her. “Baby,” Savannah whimpered out, her hands gripping the sheets under Journee as she continued to bounce her hips. “I-I,” she panted out. “Baby, fuck,” she whimpered her teeth sinking into Journee’s shoulder as she came again.
As the girl cried for her, she moaned rocking her own hips as the toy pleasured her beyond measure. “Fuck” Journee said as she quivered slightly feeling Savannah’s teeth in her skin, she continued to hold her by her ass. “Fuck baby” she panted gently as she continued to work her over, even as the pleasure became torturous to her.
Savannah shivered as she came, losing track of how many times it would be now. “I-I can’t,” she cried out. “I can’t take it anymore,” she whimpered out, her entire body, trembling on top of Journee. She tried to lift her body, but she couldn’t, she was so shaken with pleasure. “Daddy,” she whined out now as she laid against Journee, spent.
Journee heard the girl’s words and opened her eyes looking up at her, she rolled her hips to a stop, her body shivering from the vibrator and she hoisted Savannah’s tired body up. She slid her off the dildo and she laid her down on the bed, her knees dipped into the mattress “fuck” she said against softly as she unstrapped the strap and smirked at her. She told her she was going to fuck her until she begged her to stop and that was just what she’d done apparently. She grabbed the remote to the toy and she turned it off, as she pulled it from her depths biting her lip, her pussy gushing as she’d came before the girl again. She cleaned the toy off, shoving it down her throat with a moan before she removed it and said, “was it good?”
Savannah was thankful when Journee lifted her body and laid her down on the bed. She curled up slightly, her eyes opening to look at Journee. Her eyes were glazed over and wide with pleasure as her body continued to tremble with waves and waves of aftershocks. Watching as Journee unwrapped and removed the toy from herself, she moaned quietly, a little drool falling from the corner of her mouth. Slowly her eyes fluttered shut as her body began to calm down and she laid there tiredly. “Y-Yes,” she panted softly.
Journee tossed the toy and strap-on aside moving over to Savannah. “I hope I didn’t hurt you” she told her pecking her nose. She rested her hand on the girl’s hip and she caressed her there for a moment before she stroked her cheek.
“I’m okay,” Savannah whispered, a little hoarse from moaning and whimpering, and even crying out in pleasure. “It felt amazing,” she told Journee as she opened her eyes slowly, gazing at her girlfriend lovingly. “Thank you.”
Journee smiled at that, “good” she said in return as the woman went on, she nodded. Bopping her nose, she said “don’t thank me baby” she told her softly as she pecked her forehead lovingly. “Can we clean up and lay down with each other? She asked her knowingly. They needed baths and honestly, she needed to change the sheets. “It’ll be quick lil’ bit and then you can go to sleep in my arms mama” she said caressing her bare arm.
Savannah smiled softly, burying herself deeper into the sheets, until Journee spoke of cleaning up which they definitely needed to do. “Yeah,” she said softly with a nod as she leaned up a bit, her hand pressing into the mattress as she propped herself up looking at their filthy sheets. She looked at Journee, eyes low with sleepiness and pleasure as she nodded. “A quick shower,” she said as she tried to stand from the bed, her legs a little weak.
Journee leaned up and she brought Savannah closer to her, hoisting her up bridal style and into their bathroom so that she could clean her up and put them to bed.
Savannah squealed softly as Journee hoisted her up and she wrapped her arms around Journee’s neck as she carried her to the bathroom. “I love you,” Savannah breathed out sweetly.
“I love you more mama” Journee said to her as she pecked her lips gently.
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What to Eat When Hungover
Do You Know What to Eat When You Have a Hangover?
You’ve looked forward to a night out with friends for a while. It seems to have been forever since you’ve had time to let loose and enjoy yourself. You remember all the fun you had in the past, but somehow you seem to have forgotten how you felt the next morning. The morning after you’ve had what seemed to be one too many drinks. It’s the dreaded hangover and for some reason, it’s much worse than you remember.
There are many proclaimed cures for hangovers, but it helps to know what foods can help get you through the banging headaches and dizzy spells. While food may be the last thing on your mind, it helps to put the right things on your stomach to decrease or eliminate the symptoms felt with hangover. Below are a few foods to eat when hungover to get you through those miserable mornings.
Got Milk?
When planning for a night out, milk is likely the last drink you can’t wait to guzzle down. While it may seem a bit far-fetched, a glass of milk could help to prevent that hangover before it happens. The protein and fat content help to line the stomach, which weans off the absorption of alcohol.
Go Nutty for Nuts
Walnuts and almonds top the list of nuts that help to fight against intoxication and reduce the probability of a hangover. The protein and healthy fats work to slow the absorption of alcohol to fight off the hangover symptoms the next morning. Grab a few before you head out for the night and if you don’t have any on hand, munch on those at the bar. Bar nuts usually have added oil, but the added salt will help to fight against the hangover also.
Bring on the Burger
Before you place your first drink order, indulge in a nice big juicy burger. The mixture of protein and fat from the beef ensures that the alcohol doesn’t affect you as much. If calories are a concern, order a salad instead of fries as your side dish. Considering the calories added on by the alcohol, it helps to cut back on any food calories consumed during the night if you’re watching your caloric intake.
Holy Guacamole
Guacamole contains cilantro, which contributes to the distinct flavor, but is also made up of a combination of unique oils. The oils are a major contributor to keeping the stomach calm or preventing upset stomach. If you’ve ever had a hangover, you know that hangovers are generally accompanied by a fussy stomach. Toss down a few chips with guacamole before you drink, and your stomach will thank you later.
The Wonders of Watermelon
Watermelon is a water-rich fruit that helps to keep you hydrated, which is important when consuming alcohol. Aside from its hydrating efforts, it is also a great source of potassium, magnesium, and L-citrulline, a booster to blood circulation, which works to process toxins, detox liver and rejuvenate tired muscles. All these are important during the bounce-back from a hangover.
Greek Yogurt for Breakfast
Alcohol makes it challenging for the body to maintain a quality balance of blood sugar, which leads to those dreadful hangover symptoms that everyone hates. Greek yogurt paired with a banana is a great food to eat for a hangover. These are rich in potassium, protein and healthy carbs. The potassium can diminish the bloat, while carbs and proteins work to balance blood sugar and fight against hunger and nausea that often come with heavy drinking.
The Goodness of Guava
Your body works overtime during a hangover as your organs work to flush the alcohol, without depleting the fluid levels. The immune system needs extra help and what better place to get it than the fruit with the highest Vitamin C concentration, Guava. Eating only 1 cup of it supplies about a week’s recommended intake of Vitamin C. There are other places you can get the Vitamin C, but in lower amounts such as pineapple, strawberries, and papaya.
Boost Your Mood with Oatmeal
It goes without saying that waking up with a hangover is an instant mood killer. Oatmeal is a starchy carb that works to boost your mood after consuming too much alcohol. Simple sugars don’t work as well, and studies have found that carbs are a serotonin booster, which is known as the feel-good hormone.
Eating with a hangover may be challenging but there are a few foods that can be consumed before you drink. Whichever food you choose, make sure to have it on hand before you need it. It’s definitely no fun making a grocery store run with a killer headache.
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Visiting Cuba
If you’re thinking about going to Cuba, the best advice I can give you is this: Release all expectation. Cuba is different - and has a different way of doing things - than anywhere you’ve ever been. It’s beautiful, filthy, exciting, confusing, breathtaking and utterly charming. So just go with it. A successful trip will require that you do some research and planning before you go, but once you get there, just go with it.
Amy and I recently returned from two weeks in Cuba. We spent ten days in Havana with four days at the beach in Varadero sandwiched in the middle. We absolutely loved the trip - loved everything about it. Wouldn’t change a thing.
GETTING THERE
It’s really easy to go to Cuba directly from the US now. You don’t need to go with a group. The only catch is you can’t say you’re visiting as a tourist, but you can go for any one of the 12 reasons included in the “General License” for visiting: people-to-people, support of the Cuban people, business, education, import/export, information, etc. It doesn’t really matter which reason you choose - no one cares and no one asks for any proof or documentation. Just pick one and stick with it.
You’ll need a tourist card and Cuban health insurance is required. Your airline should set you up both - but make sure you check with them. We flew Southwest from FLL to HAV and they made it really easy. Our tourist card cost $50 each and the health insurance was included in the price of our airplane ticket. Those are really the only hoops you need to jump through.
Southwest airlines suggested we arrive at the airport four hours before departure. We arrived three hours before and were fine. For your return, I recommend arriving at the airport at least three hours before your flight. Best case scenario, you may end up with some time to guzzle one or two more mojitos, or worse case scenario, you might end up in a line from hell waiting to check in because the internet is down. Allow yourself enough time so you don’t have to stress about it and ruin your Cuban vacation vibe.
CURRENCY
You won’t be able to use any US-based credit cards or any ATMs in Cuba so bring lots and lots of cash. Budget for all of your expenses and then add 50%. You’ll burn through cash a little faster than you anticipated and if you run out of cash, you have nothing to fall back on.
Best exchange rates are at banks. Currently .87 USD to 1CUC. Some people bring Euros or CAD for a better exchange rate. Whatever you bring, make sure the bills are crisp and new or the bank won’t take them.
BANKS
Allow plenty of time for the possibility of long waits to exchange money. It’s a real cultural experience to wait with a group of locals to get into a bank. It’s like nothing I’ve ever seen and is sort of fun if you’re not in a hurry. Read up on the Cuban system for forming lines at banks and elsewhere. Tip: you’ll want to know the meaning of “el último”.
ETIQUETTE
Don’t blow your nose in public. Don’t dis Fidel. Don’t take photos of police or soldiers. Don't flush toilet paper (throw it in the basket). Tip: Have coins available to tip restroom attendants (sometimes you’re required to pay up to 1CUC to use toilets) and always carry TP.
Learn some basic Spanish. Few Cubans speak English. Tip: Download the Google Translate app - it was a HUGE help.
CULTURE
Cuban people are easy-going, warm, kind and helpful. Contrary to the warnings you’ll read, no one tried to hustle us or rip us off at any time.
I highly recommend that you watch some documentaries and read up a little about Cuba before you go so you understand a little about the history of Cuba. You’ll have a greater appreciation for why things are the way they are.
SAFETY
By all accounts, you are perfectly safe in Cuba at all times everywhere you go. Also there are police on just about every corner in Havana Vieja. Tourism is a major source of income in Cuba so if there’s ever a dispute between a Cuban and a tourist that involves the police, the police will always take the side of the tourist. So if you are ever feeling hustled or scammed or whatever, you can play that card and shut it down.
HOUSING
Casas Particulares are a great way to experience the real Cuba while directly supporting Cuban people. They range from a simple room in someone’s home to a B&B in a colonial mansion.
We stayed in a couple of modest Airbnbs. This allowed us to pay in advance with a credit card and save our cash for cocktails. It was a delightful and memorable experience to stay in a Cuban home and definitely one of the highlights of our trip. Our hosts were curious, sweet, funny, eager to please and extremely helpful in arranging taxis for us, calling ahead to our next casa for us, etc. Tip: Keep in mind that you currently can't book an Airbnb while in Cuba - so book ahead.
INTERNET
I cannot emphasize this enough: internet is difficult to access in Cuba. Forget about doing internet searches for restaurants, using Google maps, etc. It’s just really really a pain. You must first purchase a wifi access card - which can be an adventure in and of itself. You can buy them in hotels and sometimes find someone selling them second-hand in wifi parks. Wifi can be used in some parks, some hotels and in some random hotspots. If you see a bunch of people all crowded together hunched over their phones, you found a hotspot.
Tip: Make sure you load a detailed Google map on your phone before you go so you can use it offline. You won’t be able to map your route, but you will be able to use it offline to see the names of the streets and figure out how to get where you want to go. We had zero trouble finding our way around just using an offline map.
Tip: Trying to transfer/share photos to the cloud is a waste of time and internets. Better to load photos directly to your iPad with an adapter.
Tip: Do not wait until you're online to write emails. Write them in advance, then cut and paste once online. Internet is expensive, unreliable and might drop you.
FOOD AND DRINK
You’ll hear and read a lot about how bad the food is in Cuba. That was not our experience. I think you only get bad food if you don’t make the effort to find good food. There is so much good food to be found! A friend of ours returned from Cuba just as we were leaving and gave us her list, which I’ve included below along with some of our favorite discoveries. We only had one bad meal in two weeks - and we knew going in that it was going to be bad, but we were there for the music and the music didn’t disappoint!
Drink bottled water only; we did fine with ice in drinks.
Bring nuts and snacks - Kind bars can save the day.
We found all the food to be safe to eat - but never tried the food carts or street food.
Home-cooked meals are way better than most restaurant food and a good value. 6-10CUC depending on whether your having fish, pork, chicken or lobster.
In a private home, breakfast can be included for 5CUC - which I highly recommend. Usually it’s eggs, fruit (pineapple, watermelon, guava, papaya), bread, fresh juice and coffee.
Recommended restaurants in Havana:
Sia Kara - hipster casual place with tapas, typical cuban, really cheap drinks
304 O'Reilly - modern twist on Cuban
El de Frente at 303 O'Reilly - great roof bar, enormous Mojitos for 5CUC
Lamparilla Tapas y Cervezas - really good food and ridiculously good cocktails
Esta no es un cafe - quirky cafe with an art theme next to Taller Experimental de Grafica - a cool art co-op
Azucar - Bar upstairs with view over Plaza Vieja
TRANSPORTATION
Tourist buses (Viazul) vs Taxi? Depending on the distance, a taxi can be the better option. The taxi costs more, but it saves time. Prices for taxis should always be negotiated in advance. There are official taxis and taxi particulares. Both are legit. Bus tickets should be bought in advance, too. But we never took any buses.
BIKES
We brought our bikes with us - I brought my Brompton folding bike and Amy brought a vintage Cannondale Track. We had such a great time riding around Havana and Varadero! We were able to see so much more by bike than we ever would have if we’d been on foot.
Bike Rental in Havana: Www.veloencuba.com $13-$17/day It’s an all woman-owned and operated bike rental and repair shop. They’ll provide locks and sometimes lights depending on the length of your rental.
Tip: Bring your own really good bike light if you’ll be riding at night (the potholes are deadly).
BEACHES
We went to Varadero and stayed in a casa particular in the non-resort West end. Every day we rode our bikes to Dos Mares beach where the lifeguard (!) cores out pineapples and will sell you a fresh piña colada on the beach for 5CUC. His buddy will bring you a freshly grilled fish to the beach for 12-15CUC (enough to feed two). It’s absolutely dreamy. The beaches were soft white sand and the water was brilliant aqua.
Tips: Bring heavy duty sunscreen, mosquito repellent and turkish towels for your beach towel (they take up less room in luggage).
GIFTS
Kids kept asking us for caramels and chiclets. We brought stickers, colored chalk, crayons and they seemed okay with that, too.
We gave out a lot of Portland bike-themed stickers -like Gladys Bikes, River City Bicycles - to pedicabs, random cyclists and kids. They loved them.
A gift for hosts would be nice - we wish we’d brought more small gifts from home.
PACKING
Bring all toiletries you'll need. Shops do not have much stuff.
Pepto tablets
Probiotics
Antibiotics for travelers diarrhea (just in case)
Toilet paper - it’s like GOLD in Cuba
Feminine hygiene stuff
DEET sheets - it’s a Zika zone
Hand sanitizer - many bathrooms have no running water
Wash cloths
Ear plugs, sleep mask
Beds are hard and pillows are like big lumpy bricks. Plan accordingly.
If any of your devices require batteries, bring extra
Bring a blow dryer if you need one (Cuban electrical outlets work with US devices)
I hope this helps you get ready for your first trip to Cuba! Happy travels!
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