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THE ONLY ONE
Chapter 2
"Good Morning!" Regan greeted Fiona as she saw her preparing breakfast and went to help her set up the coffee table.
"Hey girl, you are up early. How was your night?" Fiona winked as she made Regan plate of pancakes and a cup of coffee for her.
"I slept well. How about you?" Regan replied innocently knowing what Fiona had meant but she just pretended that she hadn't been able to comprehend her question.
Fiona was somewhat smitten by that deliberate dishonest answer and took a seat next to her. "Girl, I want the details." Fiona said as she poured some maple syrup on both their plates and waited for Regan's response.
"Bedroom matters are meant to be confidential." Regan teased and Fiona decided to keep that thought at bay and went on to have their breakfast.
The both of them discussed their plans for the day and found they did have a long day packed with their own set of errands and decided to meet up for dinner later that night. Fiona paused her conversation for a moment and went into some deep thinking.
"Girl, just in case that you are thinking of what to cook, kindly drop that thought." Regan patted her hands to reassure her.
Fiona looked at her with a raised eyebrow and asked," Hey, are you telling me I'm a bad cook?"
"I'm glad you noticed." Regan teased her sticking he tongue out at the shocked Fiona.
Regan knew that Fiona was about to throw the dish rag at her, she quickly patted her shoulders to calm her down but Fiona pretended to remain pissed at Regan only for a few seconds when she lost it and began giggling along with her.
"So what would you like?" Regan asked as she placed the plates in the dishwasher waiting for Fiona's reply.
"Hey, it will not be a problem for me. I will cook dinner tonight. Besides I will be home early." Fiona said as she helped her clear off the table and walked into the living room with their cups of coffee.
"Fiona, please...let's just say it's my special birthday treat for you. I don't want your `buts'." Regan demanded.
"But, I would like your butt instead." Fiona teased placing a bit more emphasis on the word `butt'.
"You dirty swine. Can't you ever keep a clear mind?" Regan admonished but with a smile on her face.
"Hey I can't help it. After all, I'm talking to Neil's sister." Regan blushed and didn't know how to rebut that and the both of them just giggled for a moment.
"Oh! Before you go," Fiona said stopping Regan in her tracks and continued, "Here's my spare key, just in case you arrive early. One more thing...no jaywalking. You understand me?" Fiona asked as Regan smiled and accepted the key and nodded her head in agreement and they went on their own ways.
As Regan began walking along the sidewalk, she began to think about her birthday party last night, the events that took place before the party, the great friendship between them and the growing love in Fiona's eyes for her and the relationship between her brother and her. All these thoughts didn't give her any peace of mind as she continued on walking mindlessly till she stopped by a florist, got some flowers and went to visit Monica's resting place.
She decided to spend some time with her for a while and sat by her grave not even saying anything to her like she always did whenever she visited Monica's grave. This time, there was nothing. But her heart somehow felt light as she began to clean up her grave and began talking to herself as if talking to Monica about her happenings. Her thoughts were suddenly disrupted when she felt a hand tapping on her shoulder startling Regan for a second. She slowly turned to look up who it was and was surprised to see Fiona. "What are you doing here?" Regan asked Fiona quite surprised to see her.
"I came to see my parents. They are buried just down there." Fiona replied as she pointed to the area that her parent's graves were. For quite some time, Regan stared at the graves Fiona pointed and then returned her eyes to Monica's grave. `Why do people that we love so much leave us so fast.' Regan thought and stood there in silence when Fiona decided to speak.
"Girl, you okay?" Fiona asked as Regan nodded her head yes and then she began walking out to the gates bringing Fiona along with her.
"Regan...I know something is bothering you. Care to share?" Fiona asked as she stopped Regan in mid-tracks and made her to sit on a nearby bench next to her.
"Not really. Do you missed your parents?" Regan asked from nowhere after taking a look at the surroundings beginning to enjoy the tranquility around her.
"Yeah I miss them very much. They have always been there for me. It gives me the comfort when I visit them. You miss Monica very much, don't you?" Fiona asked with concern in her voice.
"Yeah...I miss her a lot. You know, I wished she was there with me during the birthday party last night. Yesterday was a blast and I didn't expect such a surprise. I have never felt that happy in my life. Thanks Fiona." Regan said and smiled at Fiona in appreciation as Fiona sat close to her with her arms around Regan's shoulders to give her some comfort.
"Girl, Monica is always with you. The more we think about our loved ones, the more they will think about us. It applies to you too. Your thoughts are always with Monica and I can be sure Monica's thoughts are with you too. She may not be with you physically but mentally she is living in your fond memories." Fiona said as she soothed Regan's heart as Regan slowly rested her head on Fiona's shoulders and the both of them just held each other for a while.
"Regan, want me to walk you down to your place. Let you have some time alone." Fiona whispered into her ears as Regan lifted up her head from her shoulders and looked at her.
"Fiona, I'm okay...in fact, I got some assignments to finish. But no worries...I'm feeling better. Hey, how about we go grab some lunch?" Regan asked. Fiona smiled at her suggestion and nodded her head in agreement.
They began to walk down the lonely streets checking out some of the eating houses when they stopped at one of the pizza house located at the end of the street. Fiona had read about it in some food magazines about this pizza house but they were happy and excited not expecting to have found the place here which was only about 20 minutes walking distance from Fiona's house. It was deserted at first with only about three or four people ordering their food. During peak hours is when the place will get crowded and streams of people would be walking in and out.
It was quite easy for them to get a place and within minutes, they found one that they liked and settled down. "What would you like?" Regan asked.
"Hmm..anything that you are having." Fiona said as she began to take in the surroundings while Regan made their order.
Regan returned and settled on her chair opposite to Fiona and talked about the change of their plans for the day with their food arriving in no time. The sweet aroma of their cheese and pepperoni pizza simply made their appetite grow rapidly though they weren't that hungry at first but now they began to dig into it in full speed, helping each other with the slices and resumed back to their conversation.
"Fiona, today is your parent's death anniversary?" Regan asked solemnly.
"No, their anniversary is over. Just thought of visiting them. What about Monica?" Fiona asked taking a bite of the pizza as she looked at Regan.
"Her anniversary has just passed. Just like to visit her monthly. It feels good visiting our love ones who were gone." Regan answered as Fiona saw her staring at the food and began to sense the pain in her heart and placed her hand on hers as if to console her.
"Yes, it does Regan. They are always with us in one form or another. Though we can't see them, they are looking at us. They will not stop loving us unless we stop to loving them. You understand girl?" Fiona asked as Regan smiled and placed her hand on Fiona's.
"Yeah girl...you are right. Thanks for your care." Regan said as she smiled and began talking about life in general when she noticed Fiona wasn't listening but gazing at the wall behind Regan.
"I didn't know the wall is much prettier to look at rather than me." Regan teased trying to get Fiona's attention back at her and continued, "Fiona, what are you thinking about?" as she looked into her eyes hoping to search for an answer.
Quite taken aback, Fiona stammered a while and asked, "Err...nothing...just wondering if you would like to spend...err...the day with me. We can put our errands to one side and just chill out. What you say?" Fiona stammered a while and sipped her drink not having the ability to eat as her stomach is now filled with butterflies.
"Alright..it's a date then." Regan confirmed as she cupped Fiona's chin to look at her in her eyes and smiled to reassure her.
Fiona's closed heart began to spread like an umbrella after hearing Regan's words that she suddenly felt her body was in the pizza house and her soul was elsewhere. Regan couldn't help smiling at Fiona as she saw the excitement within Fiona's eyes and the joy within Regan was beyond description that they decided to go catch a movie and chill the day out.
The day went really good and the girls had fun like they had never had before in their life. They began commenting about the movie that they just watched complimenting the acting of the cast and came to know they do have a lot in common especially when it comes to movies and music when Regan stopped by a Chinese restaurant.
"Hmm...well it's a bit crowded. I think we better pack food home." Regan suggested looking at the busy restaurant from outside.
"No girl..I'm not hungry at all. Maybe you pack food for yourself." Fiona suggested to Regan.
"Hey girl, remember what I told you this morning? About my dinner treat to you.." Regan paused a moment hoping Fiona might recall when Fiona replied,
"I remember...but ...hmmm...how about a lunch date tomorrow? Seriously, I am not that hungry at all." as she saw Regan considering that thought for a second and agreed to her suggestion. Somehow, Regan too didn't feel that hungry either as the lunch they had was very appetizing that they just brought some snacks along their way.
Once they reached home, they retired back to their bedrooms knowing sleep was going to overtake them anytime. Regan just laid on the bed all happy and excited, tossing and turning thinking about the day she had just spent with Fiona and how she missed a lot in her life. Regan did date the girls that Neil introduced to her but mostly they turned out to be displeasing and she gave up on the dating scene and told Neil off not to do it again. It was only after quite some time, that Neil began to introduce Fiona to her as a friend and later Fiona began to give Regan a place in her heart.
After much tossing, Regan noticed that Fiona couldn't sleep either through her ajar door. She saw Fiona's shadow walking up and down her room when Fiona finally came out to switch off the lights of the hallway and saw Regan wide-awake watching Fiona's every move and smiled at each other.
"Hey Fiona, come on in...you couldn't sleep?" Regan asked looking at Fiona who was leaning by the door and gestured Fiona to sit on her bed.
"Yeah...don't know why...would you like to talk for a while?" Fiona asked wondering if she was in any mood to talk or to sleep.
"Sure..I'm not tired. Let's talk till our minds shut off." Regan joked as Fiona smiled in agreement.
Fiona kept silent for a while wondering what to talk about. But on one side, she wanted to know more about Monica as Regan hadn't told her anything about Monica. Regan had mention Monica a few times to Neil but whenever Regan talk about her she broke down into tears while talking more about her and he found it really difficult to console and sympathize with her. At one time, Neil had even prevented Fiona from asking about Regan's love life and she respected his request and didn't ask her anything. The long silence in Fiona made Regan concerned and confused and shook Fiona's shoulder back to reality.
"Fiona...come on...just ask me." Regan asked as she patted Fiona's cheeks lovingly.
"Hmm...how did you and Monica meet? Err...I mean what happen to her?" Fiona asked as she noticed Regan' facial tone change.
Fiona almost wanted to slap herseft for asking and apologized to Regan immediately and quickly stood up to leave when Regan grabbed her by the hand and plopped her back down to bed. "Fiona, it's alright. I don't mind sharing it with you." Regan said and smiled as she saw a relief swept across Fiona's face and Regan began to share her story.
"I met her as my neighbor at first. Monica came along with only her father from Brooklyn to Miami and rented from my neighbors. I didn't want to be rude so I decided to go over to greet them. Her father was a very nice man but she turned out to be snobbish and rude and that got me really pissed that I didn't tell her anything and just walk away. But later that evening, she came over to apologize for behaving in such a way and told me the reason she acted that way. Monica felt homesick and missed her friends. Her mother had to stay in Brooklyn to look after the business there and her father had to transfer her to a college nearby town. We became quite good friends though we were not studying in the same college and whenever Neil brought in his boyfriend, we would just go out together as a group and that was the time that Monica and I really get to know each other. It was during one of those group dates that I realize I have been falling in love with Monica but I wasn't sure if she feels the same way. I told Neil about it and it was then I knew Monica did like me and she was too shy to confess it to me. Then that night, when I was about to call her, Monica called me and poured out all her feelings to me and trust me, I was in cloud nine. Then the both of us would go out and she even introduced me to her mother when she came in to visit Monica for a few days. It was so great that they accepted me as a part of a family.
Those days were very special for me. There wasn't a time I wasn't at her side. But I was proven wrong a week before Christmas. Monica and her father decided to go back to Brooklyn to visit her mother and her friends in town. But she promised me that she would tell me before she left. But she did pop by my house and unfortunately I wasn't be there because I got stopped by important administration matters. However, I did manage to complete all my stuff and rushed back home hoping Monica might be there waiting but she wasn't when Neil told me that it was already late and they need to catch the train. Monica only left me a note saying she will be back after Christmas and not to worry about anything. My heart broke into two just hearing that but I managed to console myself knowing she will be back in a week. But I didn't know my hopes will be dashed just by watching the late night news when I heard about series of cars that collided into one another into a fatal crash and one of those cars belonged to Monica's father. It was then I came to know that the only passengers alive was the driver of a sports car and Monica's father who were admitted in the hospital under intensive care.
For the few days, I was more like a walking corpse not knowing what to do and part of myself told me it was just a nightmare and that drove me to a point of insanity. Neil was with me throughout my agony bringing me for counseling and he snapped me back to reality. He brought me out to the dating scene after two months of her demise but it didn't turn out right and I lost interest in meeting up with new people. I'm trying to cope with her absence and I also know Neil is really trying his best to make me happy and so are you." Regan said wiping the trail of tears flowing from her eyes as she saw Fiona's eyes beginning to cloud. Fiona didn't know what to say at that moment finding it hard to swallow the lump in her throat.
"Fiona, you okay?" Regan asked as her hands slowly caressed Fiona's cheeks and felt the tears flowing down to her fingers gently wiping it away.
"Yes..am okay.." Fiona said as she cleared her throat and continued," Regan, you are always in Monica's mind. Don't forget that. Good memories are difficult to erase especially the times we spent with our loved ones. Besides you got Neil by your side. He is the best brother you can ever have." Saying this, Fiona took Regan's hands from her cheek and enclosed it with hers.
Regan whispered, "And I got you Fiona. You are...special. I had a great time with you. I never thought I would be able to enjoy my time like this again." Regan told her as she pulled Fiona closer to her and encircled her arms around her neck into a hug.
They held each other for a while; their hands began rubbing each other's backs back and forth holding each other close as Fiona's fingers crawl up to Regan's hair massaging the back of her neck ever so slowly. That slow sensual touch caused Regan to tilt her head upwards feeling Fiona's lips graze across her neck eliciting a moan out from her mouth instigating a spark of fire between their bodies. Their bodies began to move in closely; Regan's hands continuing to explore the lower back of Fiona. Regan was leaning right into Fiona pressing her breasts against her own.
That touch alone had kindled a flame in Fiona making her to lose her senses of the rest of the world. Fiona's lips began to travel up the side of Regan's jaw line making her moan deep and loud as Regan began squeezing the tightness of her lower back muscles with Fiona brushing her warm lips across Regan's. Fiona's eyes were closed as she knew Regan's were still open as she froze there before her not knowing how to react, not knowing how to react, not knowing if it's was right when she felt Fiona's hand wrap all the way around her neck while there were kissing. It was a bit disconcerting but Regan began to like the erotic sensation that was flowing within her body as Fiona wrap her right hand behind Regan's neck and caress the opposite side of her throat with her fingertips while holding Regan to her with her other hand.
Fiona reached up, placing her hand upon Regan's cheek caressing it softly with her fingertips. At first, Regan didn't respond to the tender kisses, then broke down and gave in. Regan heard a low sounding soft moan escape from Fiona's mouth as the kisses turned more passionate. Fiona held Regan's face within her hands, as their faces twisted and turned to seal each sweet, soft romantic kiss. Regan's tongue licked across Fiona's lips and Fiona returned the favor, both tasting the other's luscious lips.
Slowly, the slow passionate kiss came to a reluctant stop as the both of them just looked at each other all breathless and nervous. Words didn't want to come out from Regan's mouth though she did enjoy what had happened between them but didn't know how to look into Fiona's eyes making her anxious as Regan just continued to lick her lips absent mindedly still feeling the tingling sensation on her lips.
"Err..I'm sorry Regan...It just sort of happened. I promise you it won't happen again." Fiona stumbled across her words and looked to see at Regan's reaction but she couldn't tell anything. Fiona felt too many butterflies flying around in her tummy making her stomach muscles tighten with her heart fluttering all at the same time that she couldn't bear it any longer and decided to leave when Regan stopped her from getting up and smiled at her.
"Fiona, it wasn't your fault. I guess we both got carried away and you just gave me a kiss I could never forget and I had to stop it before it went beyond control and I'm not ready...Hope you understand?" Regan asked when Fiona smiled and nodded her head in agreement."
I understand...I will only touch you unless you ask me to. Till then, my hands will be with me at all times." Fiona joked making Regan blush furiously and proceeded her way out to the door.
Just then, Regan called out to Fiona and walked to where she was standing and began to contemplate her thoughts. "I'm sorry I had to stop such a wonderful moment. I do like you a lot but right now, I'm just confused and I don't want us to do something that may make us regret in future." Regan told her.
"Regan, it's alright. No worries about it. Come on, you look very tired. Go to sleep now." Fiona relied looking at Regan's eyes beginning to droop as Fiona brought her to bed and made her to lie down. Tucking her to bed, Fiona sat next to her and looked into Regan's eyes and saw the love and despair. Fiona's heart began to ache knowing Regan's mind wasn't all stable at that instant. "Regan, I do understand what you are feeling. If you are still thinking about the kiss, just forget it happened. Alright?" Fiona said and slowly leaned over to her and whispered only for Regan's ears to hear," But I do hope one day your heart will accept mine and even if you need the time and space, I'm willing to give it to you. Till then, we will be good friends and for each other. So, don't worry about anything and get some good sleep. Goodnight Regan!" " With that, Regan smiled and gave her a quick hug as to say everything is fine and wished Fiona goodnight seeing her making her way out to her own room.
That night, Regan couldn't sleep but was simply tossing and turning. Sleep didn't seem to want to come to her at all. Her mind turned back to the moments when she and Fiona kissed passionately. Regan simply couldn't erase the kiss out of her mind. It was a kiss that made her mind blow, toes curl and she felt her heart go haywire for a minute. Regan just laid on her bed thinking about the kid and felt disappointed to have stopped such a erotic kiss and wondered what would have happened if she hadn't broke it off and turned to look at the now Fiona's closed door. `How dare you sleep so soundly and leave me to spend a sleepless night just by your kiss!' Regan chided Fiona playfully to herself and closed her eyes hoping sleep might come and take her.
What Regan didn't know, was that Fiona was having the same problem. Fiona couldn't get an ounce of sleep either though she turned on some music and began flipping through a magazine but the image of Regan and her kissing replayed continuously making her unable to go back to sleep but only to find herself getting more turned on. Leaving her with no choice, she decided to walk about her room and finally stood by the window gazing at the nightlife across the streets when she saw a couple making out in front of the car which immediately brought her back to the kiss Regan and her had a while ago sending a sexual chill down her spine to her pussy; her pussy begging her to play with it till she is finished off in one piece.
Fiona leaned against her window, lifting one leg up, and squeezed, pressing her pussy lips against each other. She bit her bottom lip, rubbing her airborne leg back and forth, feeling the sensation tingle up her pussy, up to her stomach, and into her thighs. Leaning her forehead against the glass, her slender arms untie her bathrobe belt, letting it fall open, exposing her naked form to the air. She saw her reflection in the mirror, and grinned. Her soft, curving cheekbones, her round eye sockets, slightly wide nose and thin lips gave her a cuteness that most people couldn't see and not glance for a second look. Her eyes meet her eyes, and she grinned again. Her own reflection excited her, and a flare of soft pleasure pulsed inside her pussy. She stared at herself, working down her body, looking at her firm breasts, with the material of her robe still barely covering her nipples. She worked her way down, between her legs, and sees the roundness of her lips pressed against each other. She gasped, squeezing her pussy together again. The sensation in her crotch, isn't that strong, although it feels incredible, and it's building. Still leaning against the glass, she slid her robe over her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Her nipples have hardened, and she pushed them against the glass, pressing the tips into her breasts. She let out a slight gasp, turning her head to the side, pressing her cheek on the window. She rubbed her chest up and down a few times, feeling the electricity run through her tits, and into her torso. Her hand subconsciously ran up her thigh, and cupped her pussy, as she closed her eyes. The fire inside her flares, the touch of her hand on her crotch increased her arousal so much that she let out a gasp. She rubbed, letting the pulse of pleasure ran up her body, feeling her legs start to get feeble. She spread them, bracing herself more against the window. She slowly slipped her middle finger into her pussy, letting out another gasp. She could feel an early orgasm coming, although she wanted to hold out. She hooked her finger, rubbing it along the upper wall of her pussy, glancing on her g spot. She almost lost her balance as a massive spasm flows through her. She pushes her breasts up against the glass again, and slides her finger out of her pussy. Regaining her composure, she walks over to her bed. A slight trickle of her juice was running down her leg, and she could feel the massive tingling inside her building as she walked, her wet lips rubbing against her thighs. It's a queen sized bed, with perfectly sized bedposts at the corners. She set her eyes on one of them. Staring at the post, she crunched down, spread her legs open, and pulled close to the corner of the bed. She wrapped her arms around the post, and pressed her crotch against the side of the curvy post. The wood splits her lips apart, and her swollen clit made contact with the surface of the post. She gasped, and immediately starts rubbing frantically up and down the post. She can feel her orgasm approaching, and pulls away. She then pulled forward again, smashing against the pole. A massive wave of electric pleasure flows through her, her clit feeling like it's about to explode, she rubbed upward then stopped. Her orgasm was almost there, begging to come, but she won't allow it. Not yet. She stood up and positioned her soaking lips above the bedpost. She gently lowered herself onto it, slightly spreading out her lips. She grasped her breasts, cupping and pushing them upward, not wanting to neglect them. Her nipples hardened even more, hurting just a little. She cupped her right breast, pushing all the way up, and bent her neck down, pulling her nipple into her mouth. She sucked intently, feeling the lightning travel from her nipple, from her pussy, to the rest of her body. She sat down on the post, taking a good eight inches all the way into her pussy. She threw her head back, letting go of her chest, putting her hand on the sides of the bed. She sat down more, taking as much of the post in, stretching her immensely. She could feel the post inside her, pushing out on her vaginal walls, the massive pleasure causing her mouth to gasp open, and her mind began to lose touch with reality. She opened her eyes, although can't comprehend what she's seeing. All she knows is what's going on between her legs, inside her. She moved up and down, slightly, feeling the ball on the tip of the post press against her cervix, stretching out her tight pussy. She grasped the remaining part of the post on the bottom, and leans back, rubbing the ball on the top of her pussy. Leaning back more the massive wooden object makes contact with her g spot. Her eyes flew open, then clamp shut, as her orgasm takes over her entire body. In her mind all she feels is everything imaginable that's good, built up inside her, causing every nerve of her body to explode with unimaginable pleasure. Her pussy clamped down hard on the post, her clit pulsates, her leg muscles tightening up. Her torso convulsed forward, her massive orgasm making every muscle in her body contract with ecstasy. She opened her mouth to scream out, but the wave of a second orgasm pulses up from her pussy lips, into her clit, then spreads out through her body, making everything stiff. Her mouth frozen open, she opened her eyes. Her second orgasm flushed out through her body, reaching the highest climax she ever experienced, and held there. She has no idea how long, her entire sense of time lost in ecstasy. Her pussy convulsed on the post hard, her body vibrating, her screams getting louder and louder till she lost consciousness. She woke up several hours later, laying face down on the bed. The perfect roundness of the bedpost allowed her to slide off after her cumming, and she figured she must've pulled up on it enough for her to fall off with no problems. She smiled, then giggled not even knowing that someone was knocking onto her door. She stood mesmerized at the post, watching it glisten from the moonlight shining from the window. The light knockings then turned to loud banging which immediately knocked Fiona out of her sexual reverie and knew it was Regan's voice calling out to her.
"Fiona, you alright?" Regan asked from behind the closed door.
"I'm err...okay...I'm alright." Fiona replied breathlessly blowing a sigh of relief as she saw her door locked.
"You sure? Heard you scream? You mind opening up the door?" Regan asked in a concern voice.
"I'm okay Regan. It was just a nightmare...am going to sleep now. You better go sleep. See you in the morning." Fiona said in between gasps from her sexual bliss but was relieved she managed to convince Regan that everything was okay.
"Okay. See you in the morning." Regan said as she walked to her room not that convinced with her answer and knew the scream meant something else causing her to smile and thought perhaps she will ask Fiona the real cause of her scream later in the morning.
Fiona was awaken by the vibration of her cell phone near her bedside table. Groggily, wiping the sleep off her eyes, she flipped open her cell and saw a text message pop from Reagan letting her know that breakfast was ready and told her to come down. Fiona couldn't help but to smile at Regan's cheekiness and turned to see her bedside clock telling her that it was nearing noon, her stomach began rumbling as she immediately got herself dressed and she went down to the kitchen to meet her breakfast and Regan.
"Good morning Regan and thanks for that text message." Fiona said grinning at her. "You could have knocked on the door to wake me up."
"As a matter of fact, I did knock several times up to the point that I wanted to break open the door however I decided not to disturb you and let you sleep, after all, it seems like you had a long day yesterday. Fiona, you sure slept well huh?" Regan asked as she looked at Fiona's eyes intently and let a smile creep across her face.
Fiona blushed thinking of what happened last night. It was one of the hottest and wettest nights that she ever had. Just thinking about it, made her mind go wild and all she wanted to do now was to go up to her room and play with herself hard and hot. Sadly, Fiona reluctantly pushed those thoughts away when she felt Regan's hand squeezing her hand making her to look at Regan who was awaiting for her answer but at the same time, Fiona didn't know how to choose the right words and maintained silence for a second.
"Yeah...I've never slept as hard as I did last night." Fiona said as she blushed thinking of what happened the night before.
Fiona's mind began to back track the events, first from seeing the make-out session between a couple and then finally seeing herself naked, her legs widely spread out with cum oozing out from her pussy but no matter how many times she came that night, her desire to finger herself to eternity was so overwhelming that she wanted to throw her bedside clock on the person that knocked on the door and it turned out to be Regan making her libido rise to an abnormal rate but she secretly thanked Regan for not barging into her room or else the both of them would have been in an embarrassing situation.
Regan didn't remove her gaze from knowing what might have happened in Fiona's bedroom last night that she could practically view the whole picture in Fiona's eyes without her realization. Fiona immediately caught Regan's intense gaze not knowing what to tell her as she already knew that Regan might have figured everything but began to think of a better excuse to get rid of herself from any embarrassment as she felt her cheeks set of fire.
"Yeah...I've never had a good sleep like this before. It sure made me feel good." Fiona answered casually as she slowly stretched out her arms. Deep in Regan's mind, she was wondering about the series of screams Fiona made last night and the special glow that Fiona had on her face now. Regan knew there was a connection between that scream yesterday and the unusual sparkling glow on her face this morning that she decided to tease Fiona with more questions and hoping that she might actually spill the truth.
Fiona looked at Regan who was n deep thought and noticed a small smile beginning to creep across Regan's lips. "Hey, what are you thinking about?" Fiona asked looking at her intently.
"Why did you scream like that last night?" Regan asked as she poured Fiona a cup of coffee and placed it in front of her.
"It was just ...err...a bad dream...can't remember what it was now." Fiona replied knowing the reply she gave wasn't strong enough to convince Regan and had a feeling that Regan might have actually knew what happened behind her bedroom doors.
"The scream wasn't like one coming from a bad dream. It sounded more..." Regan stopped a moment to see Fiona looking at her wide-eyed, her heart pulsating in a high note almost begging Regan to say what was in a mind at that instant. Thankfully, Regan continued, "like a woman who sent herself to a journey to outer-space with deep pleasure." Upon hearing that, Fiona almost wanted to spill the coffee over her but stood calm and thought of a way to rebut her but sadly she couldn't as that was the truth!
Fiona could feel the temperature rising in her cheeks trying her best not to maintain any eye-contact but unfortunately her gaze seemed to be strongly connecting to Regan's turning her face crimson red. Regan couldn't help but to grin at Fiona seeing her squirm in her seat as if ants had traveled up her pants. Somehow, Fiona regained her composure and decided to just tell the truth knowing it's not going to be a big deal and replied, "Yeah I did it...you got a problem with that?" Fiona asked in a sultry voice causing Regan to shiver a little. With a grin on Fiona's face, Regan didn't know how to respond to that and continued to sip on the coffee as Fiona looked into her eyes.
"Yes Fiona, ..I'm damn upset that you didn't allow me to catch that hot erotic bed scene last night." Regan said and Fiona couldn't help but to blush in all types of shades of red that she thought it would be better to change the subject of the conversation and Regan helped her out and began talking randomly.
"Come on Fiona, you better go and get dressed. I'll clean up the kitchen." Regan told her as Fiona looked at her confused for an instant, when Regan immediately tapped her memory by asking her," Remember, our lunch date? We discussed it last night." It was then Fiona's eyes lit up and smiled at Regan wiping off the `ready to strangle' look on her sweet face as if to reassure her that she hasn't forgotten about the date.
Waiting for Fiona to get dressed, Regan made a final check on herself when her cell rang. She flipped the cover open and saw it was Neil calling her and talked to him a while. Fiona was just coming down from the stairs seeing Regan pretty engrossed in her chat, and not wanting to startle Regan, Fiona let out a slight cough as she made her way to the hallway. Regan turned to look at Fiona all ready and ended the conversation a few minutes later then she returned her gaze back to Fiona. It was then Regan who once again took in Fiona's beauty dressed in a top that barely covered her midriff showing off the tanned muscles in her flat tight tummy and shorts plastered to her full round bottom exposing the 36-inch long well maintained slender legs. Regan was of no exception too but she had always fantasized about wanting Fiona's 5`10 frame and thought her boobs would have been better if they were only bigger. But she did like what she had and was happy with the other assets she had especially her pretty fine delicate facial features.
Regan couldn't tear her eyes out off Fiona and Fiona couldn't do the same so that they stood gawking at each other for at a long few moments but Fiona snapped herself back to reality and looked at Regan who stood cemented to the floor when Fiona asked," Are you done fucking me with your eyes?" suddenly jerking Regan out of her reverie and turned her gaze to the doorway hiding her embarrassment away from her. "You can wipe off the trail of your girl's juice flowing down your thighs now." Fiona continued as she pointed her finger down to Regan's legs making Regan to quickly check the spot that she indicated, only to realize that there was no sign of wetness and turned to look at Fiona giggling at the way Regan reacted to the scene.
"You were pretty much doing the same to me right?" Regan shot it directly at her as Fiona looked at her into her eyes and winked at her in agreement. "The only way to find out is maybe I would slip my finger down my pants and see if I was actually doing it with you. If my finger is coated with cum, then you are right, If it's still dry, then it was just mild flirting from to friend to friend. Shall I try it?" Fiona asked sending Regan off guard that she didn't know what else to say and pushed Fiona out playfully making their way out to lunch.
Regan was indeed turned on by the arousing talk by Fiona and turned to look at her as she was busy gazing around the stores at this other side of town. "Hey Fiona, Neil called me just now. He tried calling your cell but it was on switch off mode. Travis and him are back from their break." Reagan said as Fiona smiled knowing how much Regan missed Neil more that she could see the excitement glowing in her eyes.
"Perhaps we can drop at your place later after lunch. What you say?" Fiona asked as Regan instant nodded her head in agreement with that cute smile on her face.
"Hey girl, it's your turn to choose an eating outlet." Regan suggested to Fiona as she stood baffled at that comment not really knowing much about the eating places around her place as the ones she knew were already closed down and new ones were coming up.
"Oh please...You are very good in selecting the best eateries. Anything is fine by me." Fiona said in a pleading tone as Regan grinned and then she pointed to one just a few stores ahead. She looked at Fiona's light-hearted face turning solemn for a couple of minutes but quickly put a smile on her face and led her the way when Regan grabbed hold of her arm and stopped her from taking the next step.
"Is something the matter?" Regan asked in concern as she cupped her Fiona's chin to make her look at her and slowly loosened her grip on her arm.
"No..no at all. This is where Rachael and I used to eat and then we would hang out here till night. I'm sorry...this eating place just sort of brought her memories to me though I have already forgotten about her." Fiona smiled but Regan knew the smile Fiona produced on her face was with so much difficulty that she threw her arms around Fiona's neck pulling her closer to her into a tight hug and soon broke the embrace when Fiona whispered her thanks into her ear and smiled at her for giving her the light comfort.
"Well from now on, this is where we are going to eat and hang out. So next time, if you happen to pass this place, it should remind you of me. You understand?" Regan asked as Fiona grinned and nodded her head in agreement.
Fiona soon found a place nice and quiet at the extreme end of the café as Regan took a seat opposite her when an attractive waiter in his late twenties handed them their menu card and was obviously smitten by Fiona's fine features that he remained still for a few moments until Regan shot him a look saying that `this is my girl for now' making him clearly understand. Fiona couldn't help but to stifle a chuckle at the way Regan looked at him as she slowly watched him smile and made his move out fast and casted her gaze back to the menu as if nothing had happened.
"Hmm...so which one of these are your favorites? Any recommendations?" Regan asked suggestively as she saw Fiona quickly returning her gaze back to Regan after making some eye-contact with the waiter slightly flushed.
"You were asking something?" Fiona asked as Regan grinned and repeated her question as Fiona perused through the menu and found some dishes hoping Regan might like. "I love the sweet sour lemon chicken with sweet corn the most. The spaghetti squash and meatballs and the shrimp dip is quite good too. That's just my favorites. But girl, I'm not sure about your tongue...meaning your sense of taste." Fiona replied in a sexy tone shooting a seductive glare at Regan.
Regan shivered quite a little upon understanding the double meaning of what Fiona had said at the end. "I'm sure your taste is going to be perfect and don't worry, I'm going to like it very much. No doubt." Regan replied sultrily gradually increasing the sexual tension between them that Fiona immediately called Frank (the waiter) and placed the orders before she lost her self-control as Regan watched her closely chuckling softly to herself.
"You called Frank to rescue you out of the sexual web between us?" Regan asked as she noticed Fiona was pretty affected by the mild sexy talk they just had and in no time the lunch was served to them as Fiona arranged the dishes for their convenience.
"Come on..let's eat." Fiona said not wanting to answer the question that Regan posed as it was already quite obvious as Regan looked at her all flushed.
The girls were having a good time talking and complimenting about the food that they had ordered and discussed about other things in random. Regan couldn't recall when was the last time she felt so relaxed and happy and at the same time, Fiona was having a good time and she was indeed happy to see Regan enjoying herself that the girls didn't know it was already time and they had been in that café for about three hours or so and decided to leave.
"Hey Fiona, can I ask you something?" Regan asked in a slightly hesitant tone.
"Sure just go on." Fiona said smiling.
"You asked me about Monica last night. Hmmm...could you tell me about Trish? Like how do you guys met and stuff? I mean you need not tell me if you don't want to. " Regan said as she began to stammer.
Fiona smiled and told her, "Sure, I will tell you about her. No problem in that." easing the little tension Regan had in herself.
"I met Trish during my cousin's birthday. She was a very good friend of hers. I was serving the drinks for the incoming guests when I accidently bumped into this girl. That was it. It was love at first sight and I got completely lost into those deep set of brown eyes. I knew I had fallen in love with her and could tell by her eyes that she felt the same way. She need not tell what was running in her head but you sure can read her thoughts from her eyes like an open book. We did had great time together and I thought she would be the one for me. Trish moved in with me after 4 months and we did live happily for about two years. Guess we were meant to be together only to get parted in our own ways. It was then, she was offered scholarship to go abroad to further her studies. I was very happy for her but at the same time I was feeling sad because I had never had been able to stay without her. She really meant a lot to me. After she left, we kept in contact through online and that's when she told me she had found someone and would want to settle in San Francisco and that it would be best that we remain as friends and move on with our lives. It really broke my heart to pieces and I got really pissed that she began emailing me wondering about my happenings. I just didn't know how to talk to her. Later I realized she was the one that I truly loved and thought to just wish them the best and just forget about the whole thing. All I wanted at that point, was Trish to be happy and I knew she was happy with her new life. In fact, that's the chain Trish last gave me before she left in memory of her." Fiona said as she pointed to the chain on Regan's neck as Regan lifted it up and lightly caressed it.
"Now this chain will remind me of you. I promise I will cherish it till the very end." Regan promised as Fiona smiled at her.
"Fiona, you told me you saw the love Trish had for you in her eyes. Right?" Regan asked.
"Yeah." Fiona replied. "What about it?
"Did you happen to see that same kind of love in my eyes?" Regan asked as she looked into Fiona's eyes. Fiona was quite stunned not expecting such a question from her and remained silent for a few moments before replying to her.
"I don't know...maybe I didn't want to take that into consideration this time." Fiona said casually not knowing how else to answer that question.
"Okay, come on...let's go to my place." Regan said softly smiling at Fiona as they both continued to walk down their way to Regan's house.