Love Me Forever

Part 2: The Sweatiest Thong

By Cocoa Barr

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Sweetie Thong …

She didn’t know where her baby was, and it was killing her.

She had no idea what to do.

Who would steal a baby from its mother in the middle of the night?

Only a psychopath.

And now, there was only one person that she could possibly turn to for help …

Her one-time lover, Raw Burns.

Candy shuddered as she thought of encountering him again. After all, the man didn’t even know he had a child! To find that out, as well as that their child had been stolen … all in the same day. It would be far too much for one man to handle alone!

But Candy just didn’t know where else to turn.

And so, with a heavy heart, she set out to the last known address of her baby’s daddy.

She would confront Raw Burns.

And with his help … she would get her Sweetie Thong back.

She knew she would.

…she hoped ….

Candy stood nervously in front of the door to his apartment.

What would she find inside? A new live-in girlfriend, or lover? A … a baby, that another woman had borne for him?

Candy shuddered. Whatever it was, she could take it. All she wanted, all she needed right now was to get her little Sweetie Thong back.

So, taking a deep breath and shoving aside her pride, she raised hand and knocked on the door.

After waiting for about a minute with no answer, Candy knocked again.

Again, there was no response.

This time, Candy was getting frustrated, and decided to start banging so hard on the door that even if Raw were having sex on the complete other side of the apartment, he would be unable to avoid hearing the racket that she made in hopes of retrieving his child.

Just as she lifted her fist and was about to slam it into the door with all her might, the door opened.

And there, standing in the doorway, was the most beautiful girl Candy had ever seen.

She blinked, and stared at the vision of loveliness that stood before her. The girl—she couldn’t possibly be a day over 21—was tall and slim, with a tiny waist and curves that would make even the oldest man drool without even taking a Viagra. Her hair and eyes were chocolatey brown, and her skin looked as though it would feel like silk, smooth and creamy. And her face … her name should have been Helen, because Candy knew that a face such as this would never launch a thousand measly ships, but rather, a million …

The girl just stared back at her, blinking. And then she smiled. Her smile was so brilliant that it eclipsed even the sun.

“Whoever sent you here,” she murmured in a voice that was rich and feminine, yet husky and sexy, all at the same time—the perfect voice for the perfect woman, Candy thought wryly. “Please be sure to thank them for me,” the woman finished, stepping forward until her face was an inch away.

And then the girl closed the gap and kissed the surprised Candy.

Candy, for her part, had never been with a woman in her entire life. She had never wanted to! Although she knew which women were stereotypically attractive, and which were not, she had never personally been attracted to them.

Until now.

This woman that stood before her, with the soulful chocolate eyes, took her breath away, and made her wet her thong with longing and desire.

And when she kissed her … dear lord, that woman could kiss!

So Candy became a willing participant in the kiss, and pressed her own tongue into the mouth of the girl, feeling the sigh vibrating along her tastebuds.

She slowly walked the girl back through the door into the apartment, and the fell to the couch, their lips never parting, not even to breathe—not only did they know how to use their lips, they knew how to use their noses, as well!

Soon, the girl was lying on her back beneath Candy, and their clothes had disappeared—still without breaking the kiss!

Then, the girl broke the kiss, and flipped Candy onto her back. She then turned herself around, placing her own naked pussy against Candy’s lips, and her own lips against Candy’s naked pussy.

It was heaven.

Afterwards, as they lay in each others arms, Candy couldn’t help but marvel at what had happened here today.

She had just had sex with the most beautiful woman she had ever seen!

And she had fallen in love with her, as well …

She looked at the woman she cradled in her arms. Candy didn’t even know her name, but already, she wanted to enter into a lesbian relationship with this woman, to go to Vermont and marry her, to raise her baby with her …

Sweetie Thong!

Candy sat up suddenly, realizing that in the fit of passion, she had forgotten all about her beloved child, and the reason she had come here in the first place!

The girl behind her was startled from sleep by her actions, and accidentally fell off the couch onto her ass.

“Ouch!” the girl exclaimed, rubbing her sore and naked ass. “That hurt!” then she looked up at Candy, worry in her eyes. “You’re not … you’re not mad at me, are you?”

“No, I’m not mad.” Candy’s eyes softened. “I could never be mad at you. I love you.”

The girl smiled back, pure delight filling her beautiful chocolate eyes. “I love you too!” She rose to her knees and leaned over and brushed a tender kiss across Candy’s lips.

Candy sighed. “There’s a lot about me that you don’t know …”

The girl giggled. “Yeah. Like your name!”

“Oh,” Candy said, embarrassed. “My name is Candy.”

“And my name,” the girl told her shyly, rising to her feet, “is Chocolate.”

Candy smiled. “How … appropriate.” She giggled and stood up.

“Tell me, Chocolate, do you know a man named Raw Burns?”

Chocolate frowned. “Why, yes, I do. He’s my roommate. Why do you want to know?” she tilted her head to the side as she asked the question.

“Well, you see … wait a minute, he’s your ‘roommate’?” Candy couldn’t help but feel jealous, and suspicious. “You two don’t … you know … do the kind of stuff that we just did?”

Chocolate blushed. “Oh, no, of course not! I was a virgin before you entered my life, Candy,” she whispered. “It’s just that Raw is … well, he’s actually my half-brother.”

Candy gasped, “Your half brother?”

Chocolate frowned. “Yeah. Why, what does it mean to you? He won’t interfere with us! Unless …” she looked at Candy nervously. “Do you and Raw share a past together? Because when he came here to live with me, he told me there was a woman in his past that he had loved, but she had broken his heart, yet he couldn’t forget her. Could that … could that be you?”

Candy shook her head. “No, not at all.” She couldn’t help the bitterness from entering her voice, then. “All I was to him was a one night stand, the bearer of the bad news that broke up his happy home.”

“Then … if that’s all you are to him,” Chocolate asked with a whisper, the fear and doubt creeping into her eyes and voice, “then what is he to you?” She shut her eyes tightly, as though afraid of the answer.

As though afraid her heart was about to be shattered into a million pieces.

Candy placed a hand on Chocolate’s shoulder in reassurance.

“He’s the father of my son.”