Road Queen #16 - Scene 1

This scene opens with the camera resting on a quiet living room. The date stamp says May 7th 2010. A tall blonde sits on the edge of the sofa, legs crossed, robe parted just enough to show she’s shaved bare beneath it. Across from her, a brunette in her late forties watches with calm hunger. The two lean in for their first kiss—slow, deep, mouths opening as tongues slide and catch. The blonde’s robe slips from one shoulder. The brunette trails her fingers over the smooth skin, then lower, until they reach the soft heat between the blonde’s legs. The blonde sighs into her mouth. They stand. The robe falls. The brunette stays dressed but guides the younger woman onto the cushions, kneels, and parts those smooth thighs. She tastes her in long, unhurried strokes. The blonde’s fingers thread through dark hair, holding her close. When the brunette rises again they kiss once more, lips wet, the taste shared between them. The blonde’s hand slips beneath the older woman’s blouse, finding the weight of her breast. Another kiss, slower this time, bodies pressed together on the narrow sofa as the afternoon light moves across bare skin.