TITLE    : Stolen Moments Ch. 04
STORYID  : stolen-moments-ch-04-1
SUMMARY  : Nicole and Cynthia's vacation ends.
AUTHOR   : JayCuck@lit
DATE     : 2014-06-07
CATEGORY : lesbian-sex-stories
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TAGS     : |none|


<em>Hi Folks.</em> 



<em>Cynthia and Nicole (Cyn and Nikki) wouldn't quit bugging me, until I wrote their story down.</em> 



<em>Cyn, Nikki and I sincerely hope you enjoy it. If you're a normal reader of Lesbian erotica, I'd appreciate knowing if this story rings true or not.</em> 



<em>This is the final chapter. Nicole and Cynthia will reappear in a new series.</em> 



<em>Thank you for reading.</em> 



***** 



"I'm sorry baby, I didn't hear you." Cynthia lied. She heard her just fine, but she wanted to hear it again. Needed to hear it again. 



"Me too." Nicole's voice was louder, steadier and she lifted her head and met Cynthia's eyes. "I'd like to have a future with you as well Cyn. A future with just you and me." Nicole took another breath. "Cynthia, I would like that very much, but I love my husband, I love my kids and I'm not ready to give them up." 



Cynthia's smile lit up her face and Nicole hurried to explain, to clarify, anything to keep Cynthia smiling. 



"That's why I was such a basket case earlier Cyn." Nicole continued. "I see couples like Erin and Michelle, and the young couple we met on the first day who are getting married, and I realize how much you're giving up by being with me." 



"What?" Cynthia replied. "What the hell are you talking about Nikki? I'm not giving up or losing anything with you." 



"You are too Cynthia. Be honest." Nicole ran her fingers through Cynthia's hair. "My family situation complicates everything and I'm not ready to leave my husband and children. I do want a future with you, but I don't know how to make it happen, I'm not sure I'm ready for it to happen either, and you're suffering as a result. You could be with someone like Erin or Michelle, who doesn't have the baggage that I do. You could find someone who can be in a full-time relationship with you, instead of someone who has a husband and kids." 



"Nikki. Are you done?" 



"Don't get mad Cyn, I'm just saying, what both of us are thinking." 



Cynthia narrowed her eyes. "Can I talk now or are you going to continue making assumptions?" 



"I'm sorry. Go ahead. Talk." 



"Honey, I knew what I was getting into, from the beginning. Remember what you told me the first night we were together?" 



"I told you I'd never been with a woman before." Nicole teased. 



"Knock it off, Nikki. You said you'd always be honest with me and you also said you weren't planning on leaving your husband. Right?" 



"Yes, but-." 



"But nothing. I knew what I was getting into, when we got together, and I also knew what I was doing, when I moved from Dallas to Austin, to be closer to you." 



Nicole nodded. "I know but-." 



Cynthia put her finger against Nicole's lips and looked at her girlfriend seriously. "Baby, stop." Cynthia waited until Nicole nodded. "I'm not asking you to leave Nick. I don't want you to leave him or your girls." 



"But-." 



Nicole stopped when Cynthia's fingers pressed her lips. "Nikki, it's an amazing fantasy and I'd love it to become reality, but unfortunately, I don't think it's realistic. I'm also not sure I'm ready for anything more either. I divorced my husband a little over a year ago and my ex-husband is still dealing with my relationship with you. I know he's not comfortable with it. I don't want to risk losing Jason and I wouldn't suggest you leave Nick. Honey, divorce is so emotionally painful and difficult, I wouldn't wish it on anyone Nicole." 



"I'm sorry Cyn." Nicole looked down. "I guess I just assumed that when you talked about us being together, you meant I should leave Nick." 



"It's ok Nikki, it's not your fault. I should have been clearer. No. I'm not suggesting you leave that good man. I just relocated to a new city and a new position with my company. Last but not least, someone's husband and ex-boyfriend are trying to recruit me to work for them." She sighed dramatically. "Let's not put any more pressure on our relationship, than there is already. I love you and what we have together is enough for me right now. I don't know about the future, but right now, I'm the happiest I've ever been, and I don't want to jeopardize everything, by pushing you for an exclusive relationship." 



"Wow. Listen to you, it's like you've thought about this or something." Nicole's voice was sarcastic, but surprise was evident as well. 



"Nikki, I'm serious." Cynthia chided gently. "I have thought about it. How could I not think of a future where I get to wake up next to you every day and come home to you every day? That would be perfect, ideal and amazing." Cynthia shrugged and kissed Nicole on the cheek. "It's just not in the cards right now, besides, Nick is a great guy and an amazing husband." Cynthia shook her head. "If my ex-husband had been like Nick, I'd probably still be married to him, so you can't give him up." She smiled at Nicole. "At least not right now, I may steal you from him in the future, but you can stay with him for now." 



"Is that right? Well, I'm glad I have your approval." She stuck her tongue out at Cynthia. "I'm sure Nick will be glad that you let me stay." 



"I'm pretty awesome right?" 



Nicole pounced on her girlfriend. "Yes. You are awesome, sexy, amazing and truly special." Nicole lowered her face as she spoke and finally kissed Cynthia. "I love you." 



It was several minutes, before they could form words again. They didn't make love, because they were both a little sore and spent after their earlier session, but they held each other tightly, spent a lot time staring into each other's eyes and smiling goofily at each other. 



Cynthia finally broke the silence. "Ok. So what did we decide, anything?" 



Nicole kissed her a few more times before answering. She couldn't get enough of her friend's lips, and body, and eyes, and skin and... 



"Nikki." Cynthia admonished. 



"Ok. Ok." Nicole finally pulled her lips from her girlfriend's body. "What did we decide? Well, we decided that we love each other." 



"Yes." 



"We decided that we're going to stick with the status quo." Nicole recited. "I love Nick, you're not ready for anything more than what we have right now, so we're not making any big life changes." 



"Yes." 



"We decided that you're going to work with Nick and Collin and we'll see each other even more." 



"Ye-. What?" 



"Finally, we decided that you're going to let me help you and spoil you and be a big part of your life." 



"Wait. When did we decide on those last two?" 



Nicole laughed and pinched Cynthia's nipple lightly. "Listen Cyn. This is a two way street. Right? I know you're a bit of a control freak, but you have to realize that not everything is going to happen your way." Nicole's voice turned serious. "It's important to me, that I be a partner, not a shadow." 



"Wow." Cynthia hugged Nicole. "God, have I been a control freak? I'm so sorry baby." 



"It's not a big deal Cyn and I don't want you to change or obsess over it." Nicole bit her ear lightly. "I just need you to relax about things a little bit." 



"Is it my jealousy?" 



"That's part of it, sure." Nicole replied. "Although I don't mind being close to you. It's more about the whole trip, how you had to pay for everything and I had to fight to upgrade us to first class and then the suite." Nicole shrugged. "I like doing nice things for you Cyn. I like spoiling you. I just wish you made it easier for me. You put up such a fight, that I feel bad afterwards and I don't want to feel bad about doing nice things for you." 



A big sigh emanated from Cynthia and she opened her mouth, then closed it, and then settled for a kiss. "I'll try Nikki. Just please be patient with me." 



"Always." 



"This is just sick." Cynthia replied after a minute. 



"What is?" 



"All this cute, sensual intimacy and raw sexual passion." She shook her head. "This kind of thing only happens in romance novels, where the buxom vixen, finds an impressively endowed and muscular hunk, who saves her from ravishing lesbians, bent on stealing her virtue and turning her into the queen lesbian, who will rule the island kingdom of the amazon lesbians." 



Nicole shook her head and laughed long and loud at Cynthia's impromptu story line. "Where the hell did that come from? Queen Lesbian?" 



Cynthia laughed as well. "I have no idea." 



Cynthia and Nicole collapsed on the bed, laughing hysterically and holding each other. It wasn't until their stomachs hurt, that they finally stopped laughing. They both slipped in and out of sleep for the next few hours. It was one of those rare moments, when the calendar didn't hold anything important and being together was more important, than anything else in the world. 



* * * 



"Wait. Say that again Collin." 



"Ten clients Nick, or potential clients, anyway. I have calls and emails from ten new, potential clients. All of them football players and all of them are interested because of your performance." 



"Holy Shit!" Nick's mouth finally closed, so he could form words. "I still can't believe you actually posted that on fucking YouTube. God, I'm never going to live it down." 



"Yea well." Collin replied after he stopped chuckling. "It was a good idea. The damn thing went viral and look how it's impacting our business. Damn dude, you need to do that again." 



Nick laughed this time. "No fucking way. Once is enough. You took the video down right?" 



"Yea man. It was only up for a week, so your 15 minutes of fame is over." 



"Cool." 



"How are thing with Nicole and Cynthia?" 



"Good. I spoke to Nicole the other day and she's have a great time. She thinks Cynthia is warming up to the idea of working with us. When they get back, I'm going to setup an appointment with Cynthia and you and I can work our magic on her." 



"Excellent." Collin looked carefully at Nick for a second, before he continued. "Nick. Are you sure you're ok if Cynthia comes to work here? We don't need any personal issues affecting our company." 



"Absolutely Collin." Nick replied. "We're all adults here and we should be able to work through any issues. That's another reason why Cynthia needs to be a full partner. It wouldn't be a good idea if she worked for one of us." 



"You're not worried, Nicole will decide she'd rather be with Cynthia?" 



Nick sighed and stood up, he walked over to the windows lining one side of Collin's office. It was a full minute, before he looked back over at Collin. 



"Collin, I worry about losing Nicole. I won't lie to you. I worried about it when you and Nicole were involved together. I worry about her relationship with Cynthia, because it's gotten considerably stronger than I ever anticipated." Nick stopped and took a deep breath. 



Collin nodded, watching his friend carefully, and waiting for him to work through his response. 



"I love Nicole, Collin." 



"Of course you do Nick. I don't think anyone doubts that." 



"Well, I know Nicole loves me too Collin. Honestly. I know she loves me. Despite her relationship with you, and now Cynthia, I know Nicole loves me. We have a great relationship. When you and Nicole stopped seeing each other, Nicole and I picked right up where we left off. The sex was amazing and we felt closer to each other, than we had in a very long time." 



"That's good to hear Nick." 



"Thanks Collin. I know you mean it and that's important." Nick was silent for a few seconds. "I love Nicole so much, that I just want her to be happy. Ideally, I want her to be happy with me, but as long as she's happy, that's what matters to me. Cynthia has unlocked something in Nicole and I know she's coming to grips with it. If she's bi-sexual, fine. If she comes to the conclusion that she wants to be with Cynthia exclusively, fine. I won't impose my idea of love, and my selfish desire for a relationship, on Nicole. It just doesn't make sense to me. Why would I want Nicole to stay with me, if she won't be truly happy?" 



"I hear you bud. There's nothing worse than an unhappy marriage." 



"You got that right. I've seen too many marriages, where the couple has given up and they're resigned to being with each other. There's no passion, no intimacy and they become roommates, friends or acquaintances. Ultimately they stay with their spouse, because of the kids or because of the finances or because they're too afraid to be alone." Nick shook his head. "It's sad. I won't impose that on Nicole, ever. Hell, I don't want it for me either." 



"Cool Nick. I'm glad you've put some thought into it." 



Nick was about to continue when there was a soft knock on the door. 



"Come in." 



Their secretary poked her head in Collin's office. "Excuse me Collin and Nick." 



"It's ok Margie. What's up?" 



"Nick, your interview is here. Do you want me to put her in the conference room or in your office?" 



"Conference room, please Margie." 



"Sure thing." 



Margie left and Collin looked at Nick. "How's the search going?" 



"This is my first interview. I've got some promising people coming in, but we'll see." Nick replied and started for the door. 



"Good Luck." 



"Thanks Collin." 



Nick stopped by his office, on the way to the conference room, and picked up the interview folder. The folder contained the individual's resume, letters of reference and their background check. Normally, Nick carefully reviewed the material, before he conducted the interview, but there wasn't enough time, so he was going to wing it. Truthfully, he didn't even remember the name of the candidate. 



The conference room had a wall of glass, so the individual was visible, as soon as Nick came around the corner. The candidate was facing away from him, so all Nick could see was a petite, blonde lady, well-dressed and poised. 



"Hi." Nick said as he entered the conference room. 



The interviewee turned to him and Nick's mouth dropped open. 



<em>No way!</em> 



* * * 



"Hey Ladies." Cynthia greeted Erin and Michelle. 



The four ladies hugged and greeted each other excitedly. They were dining in a hotel restaurant, which was supposed to have great seafood, and Erin and Michelle already had drinks. 



"You two look happy." Nicole observed. "Really happy!" 



Erin blushed and a guilty smile grossed her face and Michelle hugged her new girlfriend tightly. "Erin is amazing!" 



"You are too honey." Erin said softly. She bent down and kissed Michelle softly. 



"Ah-Hem!" Cynthia cleared her throat. "You two want to go back up to your room and meet us later?" 



"Sorry. Sorry." Erin said. 



"It's ok guys. It's really nice to see." Nicole replied. "It's kind of sexy too!" 



Cynthia gave her girlfriend a playful glare and Nicole stuck out her tongue in response. Nicole slid closer to her girlfriend though, and put her arm around her waist, she didn't want any jealousy issues tonight. Michelle seemed to pick up on it and motioned to the restaurant. 



"You two hungry?" 



Cynthia squeezed Nicole's ass lightly and replied to Michelle. "Starving." 



The restaurant was crowded, but Michelle thought ahead, and made reservations. Their table sat along a wall of windows and their view was amazing. It was getting dark and the ocean was slowly turning from a deep, azure blue, to nighttime black and words were simply inadequate to describe the sunset. Their drinks arrived and the ladies sat in silence, just watching the ocean and sunset unfold before them. Nicole and Cynthia held hands, enjoying the intimacy between them and both of the instinctively knew that they would never forget this night. It was too beautiful. One of those rare moments in life, when everything was perfect. 



"Are you ladies ready to order?" Their waitress interrupted the moment. 



They ordered and the ladies ordered another round of drinks, except Nicole. "Diet Coke, please." 



Cynthia looked at her girlfriend, after the waitress left. "Diet Coke?" 



"Yes. I've been eating and drinking like crazy, it's time I did a better job of watching my diet. I don't want to blow up on you baby." 



"Stop. You know you look great!" 



"I won't if I keep eating and drinking like I have been." 



"Ok. Ok." Cynthia winked at her. "We can burn off any excess calories tonight." 



The table laughed and the waitress returned with their drinks a few minutes later. 



"So you two are only an hour apart? Any plans to move in together?" Michelle asked. 



Nicole and Cynthia traded a look, but it was Nicole that responded. "No. Well, at least not yet. Cynthia may be moving soon, so we'll see how things go." 



"Moving?" 



Cynthia replied. "Yes. I may take a new job in San Antonio. If I do, we'll be able to see each other every day." 



"That's awesome." Erin replied. "So you'll move in together, if you take this new job." 



It wasn't an interrogation. Erin and Michelle were simply making conversation and had no idea of Nicole and Cynthia's situation. It was obvious however, that unless Cynthia and Nicole were willing to lie to their new friends, they'd have to tell them more about their situation. Cynthia nodded at Nicole and received a nod back. 



"Um. Cynthia will probably keep her own place." Nicole said slowly. "It's not that we don't want to live together, it's just that our situation is a bit complicated." 



Erin and Michelle looked over, their curiosity written all over their faces. 



"I'm married." Nicole said quietly. "I'm married to a wonderful man, who is comfortable with my relationship with Cynthia." 



Cynthia reached over and held Nicole's hand, before she looked at Erin and Michelle. "I've met Nicole's husband and he is truly a good man. His name is Nick and he's always been very kind and generous with me." 



"Wow." Michelle replied with a smile. "What a coincidence." 



Erin smiled. "I'm married as well." She took a sip of her drink. "Well, I'm separated, but still officially married. My soon-to-be ex-husband and I are waiting for the divorce to become final. Our divorce was amicable. It was hard, but amicable."  



Cynthia smiled at Erin. "I divorced my husband about a year ago. It's not an easy thing to deal with, I know." 



"Yea. It's well...it's just not easy." Michelle reached over and held Erin's hand. 



"Do you have any children?" Nicole asked Erin. 



"No. I want some obviously, but it'll have to wait, I guess." 



"Don't worry baby." Michelle said lightly. "If you stick with me, I'll keep you barefoot and pregnant." 



Everyone laughed and Erin kissed Michelle lightly. 



"I want another baby too." Nicole added softly and the laughter at the table died down. The air quickly grew awkward, as Cynthia looked at her girlfriend with surprise. "You want another baby?" 



Nicole nodded shyly. "Yes. I'd like to have one more. Ideally, a boy this time." 



"I thought Nick had a vasectomy." 



"He did and his doctor told him it wasn't reversible." Nicole replied sadly. "Another baby isn't in my future, but I wish it was, because I'd like to have just one more. It's one of the reasons, I enjoy spending time with Jason so much, he's the little boy, I never had or will ever have, I guess." 



"Wow. Why am I just learning about this now?" 



"I don't know Cyn, it's just never came up until now." Nicole motioned to Erin. "I understand how she feels and I thought I'd mention it. I didn't want to upset you Cyn." 



"I'm not upset Nikki." She smiled at her girlfriend. "I just wish I could knock you up, that's all." 



"You're certainly giving it your best shot!" Nicole replied dryly. 



The awkward air at the table dissipated and the girls laughed together. 



"Fuck it!" Nicole said carelessly. "I'm drinking tonight." 



"Yayy!" Cynthia replied. 



The waitress returned a second later, carrying a bottle of wine. "Hi ladies. This bottle of wine, is a gift from the lady at the bar." 



"Lady at the bar?" Cynthia asked and everyone turned to see a woman walking over. 



"It's Vicci Martinez." Nicole breathed softly. 

<hr pg="2" />"Great!" Cynthia's response was as dry as the desert. 



"Stop it!" Nicole replied quickly. "I love you Cyn. I'm just a fan, that's it. That's all." 



The young, petite Latin singer approached the table. "Hi ladies." She said with a smile. "I wanted to send you a bottle of wine, because each of you is so beautiful and I also thought I saw a few fans." She smiled at Nicole and Cynthia. "Did you enjoy the concert the other night?" 



"Yes. It was awesome." Nicole replied first. 



Cynthia replied evenly. "You have an amazing voice." 



"Thank you." Vicci tilted her head. "I'm glad you enjoyed it." 



"You're even prettier in person, by the way." Cynthia added. "I see your video almost every morning at Gold's Gym." 



"The video for Come Along?" 



"Yes. That's the one." 



Vicci nodded. "Ahhh. That was fun to shoot." 



"Are you here alone?" Erin asked. 



"No. I'm actually waiting for someone." Vicci motioned to the bottle of wine. "It's my favorite Cabernet. Please enjoy it and thanks for letting me interrupt your dinner." 



"Thank you!" Everyone around the table replied and Vicci walked back over to the bar. 



"Wow." Michelle said after she left. "You two know celebrities and everything." 



Nicole laughed. "We don't know her. Cynthia took me to her concert here the other night and I got her autograph and a picture. That's it." 



"Don't forget to tell them how you threw yourself at her." Cynthia replied with a smile. 



"I did not, you jealous harpy." 



The rest of dinner passed quickly and it was full of laughter. The wine was great and the company was as well. It wasn't long, before the ladies found themselves in the bar. 



"Dance with me." Nicole demanded and drug Cynthia out to the floor. 



A few minutes later, Erin and Michelle joined them and it became painfully obvious that Erin wasn't much of a dancer. Michelle didn't seem to care though and she kept her body close Erin's all through the music. When they returned to the table, a new round of drinks was waiting for them. 



Erin and Michelle finished their drinks quickly. Erin was staring intently at Michelle, who nodded quickly and turned to Cynthia and Nicole. "Guys, we're going to call it a night." 



"Ok. Thanks for having dinner with us." 



The girls exchanged hugs and Erin and Michelle disappeared quickly. 



"That's cute." Cynthia said. "They can't keep their hands off one another." 



"Remind you of anyone?" 



"Yes." Cynthia replied. "So, tell me about wanting another baby." 



"Ugh! I knew I shouldn't have said anything." 



"Why didn't you say something sooner?" 



"I don't know. I guess I was trying to put it out of my mind. I don't see it happening and dwelling on it, will just depress me." 



"If it's important to you Nikki, it's important to me. I'm sure Nick would say the same." 



"I know and thank you. Unfortunately, it's just not in the cards." 



"What about a sperm bank or something?" 



"YUCK!" Nicole said immediately. "I couldn't do that Cyn. It's too...I don't know, it's just too...I just can't." 



"Ok. Ok." Cynthia put up her hands. "Sorry I mentioned it." 



"It's ok." 



"So, since Nick can't knock you up. Any ideas on a sperm donor?" 



"Do we have to talk about this Cyn?" 



"C'mon Nikki. I know you've thought about it." 



"Maybe." Nicole replied with a small smile. 



"You bitch! You have thought about it, haven't you? Oh my god! Look at you! You have someone in mind don't you?" 



"No." Nicole replied quickly. "No one." 



"It's Collin isn't it?" Cynthia guessed. "He's a good looking guy." 



"No. It's not Collin." Nicole took a sip of her drink. "He's in a relationship and he's Nick's partner. It's definitely not Collin." 



"Then who? Does Nick know the guy?" 



Nicole sighed. "You're not going to give this up, are you?" 



"Nope." 



"David." Nicole's voice was soft. "If I have another baby, and Nick can't be the father, then I want David." 



"David?" Cynthia asked. "David the attorney? That David?" 



Nicole just nodded and blushed a deep red. 



"Wow. I didn't know it was like that between you two." 



"It's not. We only kissed once, a long time ago, but the attraction is definitely mutual." 



"Nick know about David?" 



"Ummmm. Sort of." Nicole replied evasively. Cynthia narrowed her eyes at her girlfriend and Nicole caved. "Yes. Nick knows I think David is attractive. Nick doesn't know that I would like David to give me a baby." 



"I see." Cynthia replied. "So I'm going to have to share you with another man, aren't I?" 



"No." Nicole shook her head. "Cynthia, this is all theoretical. It's a fantasy. That's it." 



"Uh huh." Cynthia replied and sarcasm dripped from her voice. She took a sip of her drink and surveyed the dance floor for a few minutes. It was a solid five minutes, before Cynthia responded. "Any concerns about the baby's father being black?" 



"Nope. None at all." 



"Really? Because it will be obvious that Nick isn't the father." 



"Duh! Our kids are already mixed Cynthia. I'm Hispanic and Nick's white, so we've already mixed, besides, bi-racial children are beautiful, precious and completely common in today's world. It won't be a problem for Nick and it wouldn't be a problem for our family." Nicole sipped her drink. "And if anyone has a problem with it, they can go fuck themselves." 



Cynthia laughed. "That's my girl!" 



"You don't have an issue with it, do you Cyn?" Nicole replied, watching her girlfriend carefully. 



"No. Nikki. It's fine with me." She leaned over and kissed her girlfriend. "Before I was married, I dated several black men and I got very serious with one of them. Race isn't an issue with me and I agree, bi-racial babies are cute. All babies are cute." 



Nicole exhaled softly and relief washed over her face. Cynthia noticed her relief and laughed softly. "If this works out with David, are you going to put Nick, back in that chastity belt thing?" 



It was close, but Nicole almost snorted her drink through her nose. She coughed and Cynthia had to pat her back several times, before she recovered. 



"I can't believe you said that!" 



"What?" Cynthia asked sarcastically. 



"The chastity thing is collecting dust in the closet Cyn." Nicole said and bumped her hip against Cynthia. "We haven't used it since Collin and I ended our relationship." 



"I see." Cynthia ordered another drink. Silence hovered over the table, as Nicole tried to interpret Cynthia's comment. Finally her girlfriend looked over at her. "Nikki. Would Nick wear that Chastity thing, if I asked him to?" 



"I have no idea." Nicole replied. "Why?" 



"Because." Cynthia replied and pulled Nicole close. "You're mine Nicole. I don't want to share your pussy with anyone." 



"God you're making me hot!" 



"Good. Let's go. I want to fuck you! I want to fuck my pussy." 



It seemed like only seconds and they were back in their bed, naked, kissing, panting and moaning, as they explored each other's bodies with reckless abandon. Cynthia was between Nicole's legs, using her magic tongue and Nicole was moaning loudly, enjoying her girlfriends touch and losing control of her body. 



"I'm cumming!" Nicole bucked against Cynthia's face, as he body sung with pleasure. Her fingers and toes pulsated with pleasure. She finally collapsed back on the mattress, a light sheen of sweat covered her body and she tried to catch her breath. "God you're amazing." 



Cynthia fumbled with something, but Nicole was too busy recovering to pay any attention. "I'm glad you like it baby." She purred at Nicole. "I'm not done with you yet though." 



"Really?" 



"Spread your legs!" Cynthia gently pushed her legs apart, before she ran her palm over Nicole's eyes. "Close your eyes, until I tell you to open them." 



Nicole closed her eyes and almost immediately, felt something press against her lips. 



<em>A big something</em>, she gasped. <em>A big and thick something.</em> 



"God, it's big." She moaned. "Go slow, please baby." 



"It's a big black cock, you submissive little whore." Cynthia hissed. "It's going to cum deep inside you and breed you." Cynthia pressed it inside Nicole. 



The orgasm that hit Nicole when Cynthia pressed the tip inside her, was unusually strong. The idea of a black cock inside her was powerfully erotic and Nicole loved it, but the thought of being impregnated drove her crazy. The familiar feeling of being stretch and completely filled was amazing and Nicole spread her legs even farther. 



"Take it." Cynthia said harshly. "You have to take all of it baby. If you want to get pregnant, you have to take it all!" 



The moan that came from Nicole was long and loud, her back arched and her legs quivered, as Cynthia pushed the silicone cock inside her. "Wait." Nicole gripped Cynthia's wrist. "Let me adjust, please, please. I just need a minute." 



A wolfish smile crossed Cynthia's face and she leaned down and flicked Nicole's clit, with her tongue. Nicole jerked as if she'd been tasered, and cried out in pleasure. Cynthia pushed the black cock all the way inside Nicole, balls deep, and Nicole grunted in pleasure and pain. 



"It's all in you baby." Cynthia whispered. "You took it all, Nikki. God, you are such a black cock slut." It was obvious her words turned Nicole on even further. She knew Nikki liked dirty talk, when they had sex and her taste for black men made it that much more exciting. "Say it. Tell me what you are!" 



"Oh god." Nicole moaned as Cynthia slowly withdrew the huge dildo from her pussy. All the way to the tip, Cynthia drew it out of Nicole and held it, the tip just inside Nicole. 



"Say it, Nikki." 



"Slut." Nicole gasped. "I'm a slut." 



A smile of triumph grew on Cynthia's face. She loved bringing Nicole pleasure, but she also enjoyed being dominant to the petite Latin beauty. A small part of her was disappointed, Nicole liked men so much, but Cynthia had resigned herself to sharing Nicole. 



"Please! Please! Don't tease me." 



Cynthia pushed it back inside Nicole, fully impaling her, before pulling it out again. She wanted Nicole nice and stretched, for what came next. She fucked Nicole for several minutes, deep, slow thrusting, always pushing it deeply inside her lover. Nicole's chest heaved and Cynthia could tell she was close, so she withdrew the cock completely and Nicole's eyes snapped open. 



"God, don't stop." 



"Did I say you could open your eyes?" 



"No, but Cyn, you can't leave me like this!" 



Cynthia stood up and commanded Nicole. "Shut up and get on your knees! Close your fucking eyes too!" 



What Nicole couldn't see was the harness that Cynthia had hidden. Quickly, Cynthia stepped into the harness and tightened it appropriately. It was a snug fit and the huge black dildo stood out from her body, wet and shiny with Nicole's juices. Cynthia got behind Nicole and thrust the cock into her prepared pussy. 



"Yes!" Nicole hissed as Cynthia slid inside her. "God yes, that's so good." 



Cynthia leaned forward. "You like how David fucks you?" 



Nicole nodded frantically and pushed back against Cynthia. That was all Cynthia needed. Her hands found Nicole's shoulders and she started fucking Nicole roughly. The dominant inside Cynthia loved fucking Nicole this way, it was powerful, erotic and she was totally in control. Nicole moaned constantly, loving the direct, forceful fucking from Cynthia. Orgasm after orgasm after orgasm washed through Nicole and made her body shudder and shake. 



Finally Nicole fell forward and Cynthia's cock slid out of her. "No more." She gasped. "I can't take any more." Her body was limp on the mattress, her hair hung over her face and she lay there gasping for breath. 



"I'm not done." Cynthia said harshly. 



"Cyn, please." 



"Turn over." Cynthia ordered. 



Nicole lay there for several more seconds, before she moved and tried to turn over. Cynthia helped her by pushing her onto her back roughly and kneeling at her head. 



"Clean it!" She slapped the cock lightly on Nicole's lips. "Clean David's cock." Nicole's mouth opened and her tongue flicked out. "Good girl." Cynthia encouraged and soon Nicole was running her tongue over the cock, thoroughly cleaning it. "That's it. Black men like a clean cock, bitch." 



Cynthia pulled the cock out of Nicole's mouth abruptly. "Stay there and rest. I'll be right back." She walked to the bathroom and took of the harness, she slipped off all of her clothes and slid back into bed, next to Nicole. 



"Open your eyes, honey." She said softly. Nicole slowly opened her eyes and looked at Cynthia carefully. "I love you." Cynthia's voice was soft, gentle and she hugged Nicole tightly. "I love you Nicole." 



Nicole hugged her back, tightly and Cynthia felt her body shake with tears. Cynthia wasn't sure why she was crying, but she wanted to make damn sure, she was there for Nicole. She had read that anytime there was a power exchange in the bedroom, whoever was the submissive, needed time to recover, not so much physically, as emotionally and mentally. 



"Ssssh." Cynthia's hand ran through Nicole's hair. "You're amazing Nicole." 



They sat together, Cynthia holding Nicole, for several minutes, enjoying each other and the silence. Finally Nicole sat up and wiped her eyes. 



"Wow." She said softly. "I didn't think I would enjoy that as much as I did." 



"Are you ok Nicole?" 



"Yes." She nodded. "I just kind of lost myself in the moment Cyn and that scared me a little." 



"It's ok." Cynthia said quickly. "I would never abuse you Nicole." 



"I know. I think that's why it was so easy for me to surrender to you." She looked shyly at Cynthia. "Did you enjoy it?" 



"Yes." She nodded firmly. "I enjoyed it a lot." 



"I'm glad." Nicole smiled at her. "Do you want me to do anything for you?" 



"Yes." Cynthia held out her hands. "Hold me until we both fall asleep." 



"I can definitely do that." Nicole lay back in Cynthia's arms and they were both asleep within minutes. 



* * * 



<em>What a beautiful morning</em>, Nicole thought as she sat out on the patio. 



The scent of coffee wafted up and Nicole inhaled deeply, loving the smell of the bitter liquid. Although after generous amounts of half and half and sweeteners, Nicole's coffee wasn't that bitter. Cynthia was still sleeping. 



<em>That was pretty hot last night. I like being dominated once in a while. The big, black cock was also nice.</em> 



A soft snort broke the silence on the patio as Nicole laughed softly to herself. They'd spent most of their time naked, engaged in some sort of carnal activity, since they arrived. It was nice to relax, give her pussy and tits a break, and enjoy the morning. The huge dildo she'd enjoyed last night, left her more than a little sore this morning. 



<em>I love Cynthia, I do, but god, do I love cock as well. I guess I'm the "B" in LGBT. Nick will be happy to hear that, I'm sure.</em> 



Nicole dialed her husband. "Hey baby." She said softly, when she got his voicemail. "I know you're probably still asleep, but I wanted to tell you that I love you and I miss you. The vacation has been great and Cynthia is amazing, but I do miss my husband and my kids." She took a sip of her coffee and continued. "I want you to know that Nick. Anyway, I think we're going to do some sightseeing today, so I'll probably be away from my phone, but I'll be home soon. Miss you. Love you." 



<em>Can I have my cake and eat it too?</em> 



<em>Not likely sister!</em> 



<em>Having your cake would mean you keep Nick, Jasmine and April. You keep Cynthia and you get to have David and another baby.</em> 



<em>Honestly, Nicole, what are the chances you'll get all that cake? Or be able to eat it all, if you did get it.</em> 



Nicole finished her coffee and stepped inside for some more, and after she refilled her cup with goodness, she walked into the bedroom, where she sat in the chair, facing the bed and stared at her girlfriend. Cynthia was beautiful, awake or asleep, Cynthia was stunning. The statuesque blonde, former cheerleader, with the hourglass figure, perfect breasts and legs that went on forever. Nicole never tired of watching her. 



<em>Is it creepy, that I like to watch her sleep? I want her body, sure, but not as a skin suit or a lamp shade, so I guess it's ok. I'm sure she'll let me know, when she wakes up.</em> 



Nicole finished her second cup of coffee, before Cynthia woke up. Nicole was lying next to her on the bed, when Cynthia's eyes opened and a slow sensual smile crossed her face. 



"How long have you been watching me?" 



"I don't know, I haven't kept track. One cup of coffee." 



"You're crazy, disturbed and you need help." 



"Will you give me a checkup doctor?" Nicole teased. 



"Didn't I do that last night?" 



"Yes and I'm still sore, you dominant bitch." 



A satisfied laugh burst out of Cynthia as she stretched on the bed, wearing only thong panties. Nicole's mouth started to water and she felt herself get moist, at the sight of her girlfriends body. 



God, my pussy is sore, but I'd totally let her fuck me right now. 



"Hey." Cynthia's voice broke into her carnal thoughts. "Tip me a dollar, if you're going to look at me like that woman." 



Nicole laughed. "I'd rather bathe you with my tongue." 



Cynthia's mouth dropped open and she looked at Nicole for a second. "Holy shit, I'll race ya." She sprung off the bed and ran into the bathroom. Nicole followed and started the shower, while Cynthia used the restroom and brushed her teeth. 



"I want to kiss you." Cynthia explained when she caught Nicole looking at her. 



They stepped into the shower and into each other's arms. Steam billowed up around them, as the hot water from the showerhead washed over their bodies and the two lovers kissed, their lips meeting softly and their tongues gently caressing each other. 



"I want to wash you." Nicole smiled up at her lover. 



Cynthia nodded and Nicole lathered up a sponge she brought with her. She started at Cynthia's shoulders and worked her way down to her feet. Nicole took her time and washed her girlfriend's body with loving, tender strokes. When she was finished, Nicole kissed her again. 



"Thank you." 



"You're welcome." Cynthia smiled at her. "But I'm doing my hair." 



"Fine." Nicole replied and while Cynthia washed her hair, Nicole washed her body. When they were finished, they ate breakfast together. It was unusually quiet between them. Nicole tried to engage her in conversation, but it always died quickly, so Nicole gave up. 



<em>Whatever's on her mind, she'll tell me eventually.</em> 



They made plans to go see the sights, like the tourists they were, and they invited Michelle and Erin to come with them. The day was amazing. They laughed and talked with Michelle and Erin and saw all the touristy sights. Pictures. At least a thousand pictures were taken, not including the selfies. Nicole and Cynthia held hands most of the day and Cynthia opened up as the day wore on. Nicole could still tell something was on her mind, but she waited patiently to find out. 



The day ended with dinner in their suite. They were heading home the next day, so they put the food on the table and munched on it while they packed. They had originally planned to stay one more day, but both of them were ready to get back to civilization. Nicole missed her family and Cynthia missed Jason. They shared a bottle of wine and sat out on the patio. 



"You ever going to tell me what's on your mind?" 



"That obvious is it?" 



"Only to someone who knows you." 



"I've been thinking about you all day, Nicole." 



"Uh oh." Nicole sipped her wine. "That doesn't sound good." 



"It is good, you sexy little thing." Cynthia winked and leaned over and kissed her. "I was just thinking how lucky I am to have you in my life and I'm not sure I'm ready to let you go." 



"You don't have to let me go Cyn." Nicole's voice was soft. "You just have to share me." 

<hr pg="3" />"I know." 



"Ummmm. What else Cyn?" 



"Nikki. I want to ask you something, but I'm not sure how to do it." 



"Just blurt it out and we'll go from there." 



Cynthia nodded and took a breath. "I want you in my life Nikki." She let out her breath slowly. "And I'm seriously considering accepting Nick and Collin's offer." 



"Ok, that's great." 



"It's great, but it's not great." Cynthia said sadly. "I want this to work Nikki with Nick and Collin. Truthfully, I need it to work." 



"And?" 



"And work may need to take priority over our relationship." Cynthia said softly. 



"Cyn, remember when you said we shouldn't put any more stress on our relationship, than we already have? Remember?" 



"Of course." 



"Well, focus on what's important to you Cyn." Nicole grabbed her hand. "Focus on making your life work. If our relationship becomes an issue, we'll find a way to deal with it. I want you to be happy Cyn, that's all. Ideally, I'd like it to be with me, but if your life takes a different direction, I just want you to be happy." 



"Would you be able to work with me, if we weren't in a relationship?" 



"Yes. Would you?" 



"Yes." 



"Cyn, then stop worrying about it." Nicole sat up and ran her fingers through her hair. "Let me be blunt. If you dump my ass for your career, I'll understand. If you dump me for a hot, single chick, who wants you to dominate her, I'll understand. It won't be easy and I'll miss you terribly, but Cyn, I'll understand." 



"I don't deserve you Nikki." 



"Maybe it's the other way around Cyn. Have you ever thought of that?" 



"No, because it's not the other way around." 



Nicole kissed her again. "Here's what can't happen. I can't be the cause of your unhappiness. I won't be the cause of you missing a good opportunity, business or personal. I'm happy, when you're happy." 



They were both drunk when they went to bed. One bottle, turned into two bottles, which ended with a third bottle. Their sex was brief, but satisfying, mostly for Cynthia, because Nicole attacked her and wouldn't let her return the favor. During the night, the hangover fairy stopped by and blessed both of them. 



"How many bottles of wine did we drink last night?" 



"Three." Nicole said listlessly. "You ordered the third bottle. It's your fault." 



"Water. Aspirin. Luggage. Airport." 



"Has to be in that order?" 



"Yes, now get your sexy, Latin ass moving." 



They did make it to the airport where Nicole made several phone calls, while Cynthia used the restroom. Nicole was able to upgrade them to first class on the return flight, so they sat holding hands all the way home. Now that they were back in normal society, two women holding hands, attracted attention. It was seedy, ugly, but ultimately, it was normal and Nicole and Cynthia did their best to ignore it. 



When they arrived and walked to baggage claim, Nicole couldn't help smiling widely. 



"What are you so happy about?" 



"You'll see." She said with a wink. 



"What did you do?" 



"Nothing. Well maybe a little something." 



"I honestly don't know whether to kiss you or slap you woman." 



"Y'know what?" Nicole pulled Cynthia to a stop and smiled up at her. "You should just enjoy me Cynthia." 



"Well, ok." Cynthia decided on a kiss. 



They walked around the corner, holding hands, and stopped, Cynthia's hands came up to her mouth and surprise shot through her. Her eyes were fixed on the surprise Nicole arranged for her. 



WELCOME HOME MOMMIES! 



A Banner was held by April and Jasmine and Jason was standing under it, waving excitedly to Cynthia. They were still in the secure part of the airport, so when Cynthia recovered they hurried over to the group. Jason started running and Cynthia met him, sweeping him up in her arms and crying openly, she hugged him to her tightly. 



Nick met Nicole and hugged her tightly. "I love you. I got your message. Thank you very much. I needed to hear that from you." 



Nicole kissed her husband. "You're welcome. I need to do a better job of telling you that from now on." 



April and Jasmine hugged their mom and she hugged them back. 



"We missed you mom." 



"Aww. I missed you too." She wiped a tear from her eye. "Girls, can we do a spa day? I really feel like we girls need to connect." 



"Yea." April said. "Sure mom." Jasmine replied. 



"Jasmine has a boyfriend." April confided in Nicole. 



"Shut up, sprout!" 



Nicole winked at Jasmine. "It's ok honey." 



The real surprise however was Jason's presence. Nick ducked his head and motioned towards Nicole. 



"Nicole gave me the idea, so I looked him up and asked him if he wouldn't mind bringing Jason down to meet you. I explained we were going to surprise both of you and he agreed. I met him halfway and Jason stayed with us last night. It was fun. It was nice to have a boy in the house." 



Cynthia looked at Nick for a second, before she walked over and hugged him tightly. "Thank you! You are such a good man. Thank you." She kissed his cheek. "Not just for Jason, Nick. Thank you for everything." 



"You're welcome Cynthia. It was my pleasure." 



Nicole and Cynthia were pelted with excited questions from their kids, while they waited for their bags. As usual, their bags were some of the last unloaded. It never fails. When they finally made their way to short term parking, Cynthia noticed Nicole whispering with Nick. It wasn't surprising, but they kept glancing at her. Nick stopped at his Range Rover and the girls got in with Jason. He started the engine and turned on the air conditioning for them. It was San Antonio after all, but Nick didn't leave. All of them sat in the car, smiling and laughing, and watching the two women. 



Nicole walked up to Cynthia, smiling widely. "Close your eyes." 



"What?" 



"Please Cyn." Nicole begged. "Close your eyes." 



"Nikki." Cynthia resisted. 



"Dammit Cynthia." Nicole's temper made a brief appearance and Cynthia folded and closed her eyes. 



Nicole grasped her hand and pulled her forward slowly. They walked together for at least fifty steps (Cynthia counted) before stopped her, turned her and let go. 



"Open your eyes." 



Cynthia's eyes opened and her mouth dropped open again, for the second time. Cynthia was facing a jet black and gleaming Mercedes SL500. Washed and waxed to a perfect shine, it was beautiful. A jingling caught Cynthia's attention and she tore her eyes away from the car, looking over at Nicole, who was shaking a set of keys in her hand. 



"It's all yours and it's all paid for." 



"Nikki-." 



Nicole held up a hand. "Ahhhh. Stop right there. It's done and you said you'd let me spoil you. So smile, say thank you and take these keys." 



Cynthia stared at Nicole for several seconds and fear shot through Nicole, momentarily, because she actually thought Cynthia might turn her down. A few seconds later though Cynthia reached for the keys. 



"Thank you Nicole." 



"You're welcome. It's a gift from me, not from Nick or Collin, so you make whatever decision you want regarding their offer." She smiled at Cynthia. "The license plates will be in soon and they're custom." 



"What do they say?" 



"It's just two letters." Nicole smiled. "The letter S and the letter M." 



"SM?" Cynthia cocked her head. "What do they stand for?" 



A wide, beautiful smile grew on Nicole's face. 



"Stolen Moments."

