forum Lesbian Romance// One on one

Started May 10, 2019 by @Spider-man

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"Yep," she said popping the p. "How old are you anyway?" Cat had guessed that she was older but she wasn't sure by how much.

"18, going on 19 pretty soon." She moved her legs so that one was pulled against her chest and the other was dangling off the side of the chair. Her chin rested on her knee as she looked at Cat.

"Nice now… what did you do before you came here?" She asked. She was trying to think of questions that might be too personal. So far neither of them have taken off any clothes.

"That's a tricky question. I've kinda bounced around different illegal 'businesses,' but before all of this, I was running around in the streets and… other stuff."

"that's very specific," she joked smiling. She finished off her beer and sat criss-cross on her seat.

"You never asked for specific, love." Tessa also finished off her beer and set it on the ground next to her. "Okay, what's up with you and your brother?"

Cat thought for a minute. she didn't want to be the first to stip but she also didn't want to get into everything. She pulled her shirt over her head, revealing a white tank top and her pink bra under it. "What exactly is your job in the gang?"

Tessa's gaze darted over Cat as she took off her shirt, a small smirk twitching at her lips before she answered. "Once again, that's a tricky question. There is no exact job I do. I'm basically a weapon for hire."

"you're going to be hard to make uncomfortable," She chuckled. "Your turn!" now with her shirt off her tattoos of flowers could be seen on her arms and collar bone.

"Indeed I am," Tessa smirked. "So you're gonna have'ta dig a little deeper if you want me to strip." She jerked her chin at Cat as she asked her next question. "Best way to please you?" Of course, she meant it in a sexual way.

Cat blushed and she shifted in her seat. "no ones ever asked me that before." She thought for a second. "I feel like anything with you would be amazing." She bit her lip and shifted a little closer to Tessa.

"That's not an answer, love," Tessa teased. She then said, "Il Suo rossore è adorabile," (your blush is adorable) as she watched Cat closely.

Cat blushed even more and formed her lips into a pout. ”well I guess I get the most pleasure from dirty talk.” her voice was smaller and she reached into the cooler for another beer.

Tessa smirked, triumphant once again. "Your turn, love," she purred huskily, laying on the thick Italian accent that she had masterfully imitated after years of practice.

”ok what's your strangest kink?” she asked with a small smirk.

Tessa tilted her head. "Well, I've been told I bite and lick a lot. I suppose that's true enough. Other than that, I can't really think of any specific kink."

Cat smirked “I can work with that, cara. Your turn” (cara =dear)

"What turns you on the quickest?" It was as if she were asking these questions to get an idea of how to properly please Cat. Perhaps she was. Perhaps she wasn't.

”like I said before dirty talk. But also touching. It could a simple hand on my arm it doesn't matter. As long as It's semi-sexual and done by a pretty girl, ” she admitted. She was getting used to answering these type of question but her face still heated up.

"Hmm." Tessa blinked as she tilted her head to the side, seeming to analyze Cat. She then smirked and gestured to herself. "You have yet to make me squirm, love. And I'm wearing less clothing on top than you."

”I know but you took all the dirty questions. Plus I have a feeling you'd be perfectly fine answering them.” she thought for a second ”whats your worst memory?”

Now, this was a subject that Tessa didn't want to broach. She pulled off her crop top, leaving her heavily scarred torso bare except her black sports bra. "You can probably take a guess," she said flatly, gesturing to the most prominent and nasty scar running down the middle of her stomach. It started just below her chest and ended at her navel.

Cat frowned when she saw the scars and nodded. She herself didn’t have any scars. Well at least none that where visible she covered them up with tattoos.

"I guess it's my turn, hm? Uh, favorite hobby that conflicts with your current lifestyle?" she asked, referring to being part of a criminal organization.

Cat had to think “I don’t know. I’m not really allowed out without like tony but I’m not sure if clubbing and enjoying life count as hobbies.”