Sapphic Voices Romance

One Night Of Passion, Lifetime Of Happiness

All my life I lived one dream. A dream with many dreams to unite into one big dream life. My dream was to be a success, to surpass everyone be the best and bring whoever stands in your way to their knees, make a name for yourself and do it all in New York, live your life of success with someone, find someone to be yours. This was my dream and a dream that I worked for and dreamed about every hour of every day until it came true.

I had finally completed school. Got my degrees in Architecture, and Graphic Design, and also a few side courses of interior, exterior design, and landscaping. I knew any and everything that was needed to know to make ones home the perfect, best, and most overwhelming home that one could want. All of my employers were more than satisfied with my work over the few years that I had worked in each of those fields, just for the experience. I finally had the money saved up. I packed my bags and moved up to New York. A few months later I bought my own building. A few years later I had the biggest and most well known Architecture firm around. I had no competition because my competitors knew not to stand in my way cause I would out do them at any cost. I was the best, I got the job done, I got it done right, and I got it done perfectly with more than complete satisfaction. I was living my dream. Except I had forgotten about love. Yes I did yearn to have someone to come home to and to be with, and yes it was well known that this big time architect was a lesbian but a powerful one and one that would not allow my sexual preference to come into ANY work related decision. I later got the news that the lawyer that my company dealt with had retired. His replacement was coming by that day to introduce themselves and go over some details. It was in the afternoon, almost time to go for the day. My secretary rang in to notify me that my 4:00 was here to see me. I told her to send them in. The door opened and a briefcase pops into view. I sit there waiting for the slow enterer to come in. A body comes through the door and suddenly Im looking into the eyes of an angel. I find myself starring in a daze at this wondrous beauty. I had never seen someone with such elegance. She was tall, slender, long brown bouncy hair with a hint of blond here and there and big
fierce brown eyes and those lips melted me right then and there. I let out a long breath and then came back to my sense and stood up only to find her starring back in somewhat the same way. She then snaps back into reality and makes her way to my desk. I walk around and take her hand to shake only we don't let go just yet. We stand there our hands locked in the shake, speechless and locked in a trance of each others eyes. My secretary then rings back to me snapping us out of our trance and tells me that i have a phone call. I tell her that I wont be taking anymore calls for the day. The young woman sits down at my desk and I sit as well. We smile at each other and I introduce myself. She bows her head and introduces herself, "It is a pleasure to meet you Mrs. DeBuere. I am Rosalind Swartz but my friends call me Ro. I am your new attorney and look forward to helping you in any way that I can." I blush and look her dead in the eye and correct her, "It's Ms. Im not married." A sigh of relief flows over her face and replies me either. Ah then we are in the same boat. She giggles and replies yes seems we are and Im glad. I didn't question what she meant by that because it was pretty obvious. I built up the courage and asked her if shed like to go our for drinks and with a playful smirk she accepted my offer. We ended up blowing off the rest of the afternoon. I called my office and told them that me and Ms. Swartz were going to be going over some paperwork for the remainder of the evening at a private place and Ro called her office and told them the same. We ended up strolling along the park and talking and that night ended up having dinner at a quiet little bistro uptown. Just as dinner was coming to an end some slow music began to play. I didn't take notice as to what kind it was I just felt the urge to ask her to dance. We walked out to the dance floor and then heard "At Last" by Etta James playing. I spoke up about how much I adored this song and she said with a surprised face that she loved it to. We danced and danced pulling our bodies closer and closer slowly swaying back and forth to the musics slow rhythm. I leaned over and whispered into her ear asking her if shed like to come home with me. She looked me straight in the eye with an intent, sincere, passionate look and said lets get out of here. I lead her off the dance floor our hands staying locked all the way back to my place. I opened the door to my home and we walked in. I lit a fire and she walked up behind me and slide her hands up my back as I stood up from the fireplace. I turned to face her her hands staying attached to me and we wrapped our arms around each other tight and I looked into her eyes and lost my breath. We could feel the heat and passion rising in us. I couldn't wait any longer before I had to kiss her. She beat me to it she reached up and wrapped her lips around mine. I got lost in her kiss and touch. We then ended up upstairs in my room our bodies pressed tightly against the others. I could not tell were one started and the other began. We became one in each other. Our gentle rocking back and forth and tender kisses, the taste of sweet and the heat rising from our tensing bodies sent us into an uproar of climax after climax. She fell asleep in my arms and I watched her as she slept. Never had I seen someone so beautiful in all my life. I was so afraid that this was all a dream and that by morning my angel will have disappear back into dream land or heaven and that I would wake up alone yet again. To my much splendid surprise I woke up the next morning to her by my side she was still asleep so I just laid there watching her sleep. She was so at peace, so beautiful, so sexy. I was spellbound by her. She woke up and kissed me good morning. We found ourselves yet again lost in each others heat, passion, tastes and bodies. Needless to say we were both very late for work that day. I have woken up with her from that day to this the same way, with her in my arms and a kiss good morning and the words I love you whispered in each others ears or in the midst of our morning adventures exploring each other like an unknown land.

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