You Leave Me Speechless

Alexis stands in the green dress. The color clings to her small, bare tits and shows off the smooth skin between her legs. Penny sits on the couch, index cards in hand. She asks questions. Alexis answers each one. Her voice stays steady until she speaks about fighting for LGBTQ+ rights if she wins. Penny’s eyes fill. Alexis steps closer, worried. Penny tells her she’s fine—just proud. She wishes she’d had that same courage years ago. Alexis leans down, lips brushing Penny’s ear, and says the only reason she has that courage is Penny. She proves it right there. Her mouth finds Penny’s. Her hands slide the dress straps off those small tits, cup them, roll the nipples until they tighten. Alexis drops to her knees, spreads Penny’s thighs, and presses slow kisses up the shaved skin. Penny’s breath catches as Alexis’s tongue parts her. She licks deliberately, soft then firm, while Penny’s fingers tighten in Alexis’s hair. Alexis keeps going until Penny’s voice cracks and her legs tremble. The dress stays on—open, rumpled, forgotten—while Alexis gives thanks with her mouth and hands until Penny has nothing left to say.