[English Version] Butterflies and Dragons
Autor: Ananda Soldateli | Publicado: 2011-09-21T00:08:00-03:00



They met at the sauna every Tuesday morning. They weren't the talkative type: just went to the locker room, kept their belongings, wrapped up in towels and headed to the steam room. There they spent their session time, one listening music, other reading a book, not sharing more than a "good day" or head shaking. Lucia was already in her thirties and always read novels. Flavia just went in the twenties and used to appear wrapped in the towel, with the headphones.



At that morning, neither had brought nothing. They greeted each other, as usual, and sat facing one another. The old one looked at her nails, while the younger whipered some of her favorite songs. At this moment Lucia noticed a small butterfly-shaped tattoo on the other girl's neck, and how it seemed to come inside the towel. The young woman felt observed and stared back. Lucia pointed to the picture, explaining that it was beautiful; Flavia, then, stood up and opened the towel, showing not only the beautiful image, but also the delicious body she possessed.



That butterfly on her neck was just one of several involving her. The butterflies set went down her back and the tiny waist, until the last one, landed on her groin, at the border created by a bikini mark. Lucia couldn't help to look the well formed breasts, neither too large nor small, as well as her plump ass, capping a pair of legs to die for. She almost didn't heard when Flavia asked her about having tattoos or not.



She sure had one. The woman removed the towel and showed her. Instead of butterflies, she had a winged dragon whose head seemed ready to bite her shoulder, while its body meandered on her spine, lodging the last leg on the right buttock. Unlike Flavia, Lucia was a tall woman with large breasts and had a median waist, easily disguised by the topping hip. She was turned back, so the other girl could see the picture, and then realized she approached.



She felt Flavia's breath on her back and the warmth emanated from her sweaty body. The girl touched the drawning with her finger pads, making an imaginary boundary. It was hot in the room, but Lucia's skin crowled. Flavia came closer and stood on tiptoe to give a better look to the dragon's head on her shoulder, but walked back when realized she had leaned her pelvis on Lucia's hip.



Flavia was even hotter than the room, and she knew that it wasn't just the sauna. She saw that drop of swaet dripping from the neck of the other woman and go through the dragon on her column, to the bold paw on the buttock. She wondered to be in the dragon's place for a moment. Not realizing it, came forward and placed her hand on the drop of sweat, covering the mouth with her free hand as she realized what she was doing. Tried to remove the hand and walk away, muttering some apology when Lucia turned back.



She didn't seem frightened or angry. Held the girl's wrist gently and leaned her hand on the waist. The free hand Lucia used to caress Flavia's face, kissing her. Flavia smiled and kissed Lucia voraciously. She didn't know exaclty where that urge came from, but she didn't really care. She slided her lips to Lucia's breast, kissing her neck and arms, holding her breasts with full hands. She bent a little more, until feeling the sauna's bench and eventually sit.



Lucia threw the towel on the floor and knelt in front of the girl, pushing her legs. Leaned her hands on the inner her thighs, sliding them to the groin, where, with the fingertips, pulled the small lips. Closer the face and touched Flavia's clitoris with her tongue, very lightly. The girl shivered and sighed . Lucia played with the pulp of the forefinger, stroking entire length of Flavia's sex to realize that her clitoris was swollen. Wrapped it with her lips, and rubbed, very slightly, the teeth on it. She felt the girl legs twitching involuntarily.



She sucked gently and then gave a slow lick from base to the top of the vagina, returning to focus on her clitoris. Flavia felt like she had butterflies in the belly , rising to her throat. She felt her body tremble, and a heat going through her skin. She felt she was going to scream, but remained silent to not attract attention. Dug her nails on the bench for a few seconds and then Lucia stopped.



While Flavia was still breathing deeply, Lucia got up and returned to the locker room. She took a quick shower, got dressed and left.