It took Katrina and I another ten minutes before we actually felt we had our act together and was able to get out of the car and head into the restaurant. As we walked down Pratt Street, I gazed at my watch and saw that it was just two o’clock. I was hungry as hell and did not want to miss the seafood buffet brunch. Katrina and I were now walking hand in hand down the street. My mind was crawling with all kinds of sexual notions. I was wondering to myself if the people who were passing us thought that we were just good friends, family or gay lovers. I was truly hoping for the role as gay lovers. This more than fit my current mood.

Katrina was smiling from ear to ear as she started talking to me. She let me know that this was going to be brunch with a group of her sorors who had attended American University with her. In her own words, this was only for clits and slits and the only sausages would be on the brunch menu. I gave her one of those bewildered looks that signaled to her that Baby Sis had lost her meaning in translation. She squeezed my hand and told me that it was all women and no men. Katrina smiled at me as she saw the gleam in my eyes. We entered Phillips and were immediately told that the wait would be 45 minutes to an hour by the hostess. Before we could even answer the hostess, the most beautiful woman that I had ever saw jumped in front of Katrina and started hugging her like they were long lost relatives. As the hug relented, the woman gave Katrina what looked like a nice lip to lip juicy soul kiss. Since Big Sis did not pull back, I just added another moment to my memory.

The woman grabbed Katrina by the arm and proceeded to walk her into the area where the tables were. Katrina grabbed my hand again and pulled me along with them. We walked through the restaurant with my sister’s friend until we came to a private dinning room. As we walked through the door, my sister and I were greeted with what I could only call a squealing sound that I later learned was the sorority’s special call. This was followed by many hugs and introductions between me and my sister’s friends. I was enjoying the attention of being passed from woman to woman. Each one hugged me and introduced herself to me. What was so special was that each one was different. Some were soft hugs and a peck on the check and others were tight squeezes with some lip to lip action going on. These were some friendly women. With some of those hugs cam some good ole fashioned ass grabbing. My nipples started to get hard and I felt that twinge in the Kitty Kat. It was even more exciting, how several of the ass grabs came with a sweet whisper in my ear about how nice my panty free ass felt. The last of the twenty or so women to introduce themselves to me was the woman who met us as we entered the restaurant. Her name was Veronica or Ronnie as everyone called her. She was the head of the DC/Baltimore Alumni Chapter. This chick took me full tilt. She introduced herself and then hugged me and literally pulled my skirt up in the back so that I was ass out. All of the while she keep complimenting me on how beautiful I was and that my ass was juicy as hell. Now you know that I was getting hotter and hotter and was gong into complete overdrive. This woman had me in a trance with her beauty and her sweet voice. Finally, I was brought back to the reality when I realized that my sundress was half way up my body and given another minute, I would have been butt naked just wearing my sling sandals. As pleasant as that might have been, I was still in a public room.

By this time, I finally caught site of Katrina who was across the room sandwiched between two women who were tall twins. They were all hands. Katrina’s head was leaning back on one woman’s ample chest and her legs were on either side of the other woman’s leg doing some serious grinding. Big Sis was in bliss as her moaning just got louder and louder. The entire room had eyes on her. Twin, #1 who was behind her, had Katrina’s sundress pulled all of the way up to her waist. She was parting that beautiful black ass and was fingering Katrina’s asshole. (Note to self, Big Sis was a true booty hound.) Twin #2 was putting the serious grind on Katrina’s pussy. Her leg was dripping from Katrina’s pussy juices. All of the women were enjoying the show. Katrina was heading towards her big finish and was pushed over the edge when Twin #2 pulled her sundress down and started to suck on her nipples. Even from across the room, I could see that Katrina’s nipples were hard as hell and the size of erasers. Twin #2 was sucking to pull the baby milk out of Katrina’s tits.

Before Katrina started her final stages of bliss, I realized that Ronnie was behind me grinding her pussy on my bare ass that was still hanging out. Ronnie had hiked her dress up and was using her panty free pussy and pelvic bone to grind on my ass. Ronnie had my tits in her hands and continued rubbing and humping her hairless coochie on my ass. The juices from her soaked coochie were all over my ass. My breaking point was very close. When I heard Katrina yell out, “OH SHIT…SHIT…SHIT”, that is all it took for my tingling pussy to let loose with a flood of cum. I was moaning so loud that all eyes were now on me. Ronnie had to hold me up because my legs were pure rubber and I was shaking like a leaf in the wind. I closed my eyes and leaned back with my head on her shoulder. I was all hers.

What Ronnie did next surprised me and our audience. Ronnie turned my limp body around and cradled my legs around her back, so that they were off of the ground. She pinned me against the wall so that we were now face to face and pussy to pussy. As I watched her, she started kissing my neck and face. She then locked me into the most soulful kiss that had us swapping spit and sucking the life out of each other. That’s right; Lil Sis Karmen was now in the game and enjoying it. If this was Lesbian Love, I was going to enjoy myself. My body was on fire. I was ready to give this beautiful woman, my mind, body and all of my soul. The juice in my Kitty Kat was still running like a flooded river. It went from tingling to full blown earthquakes. Ronnie and I were bumping uglys and loving it. I went my first 18 years without as much as rubbing myself off and in the last two days, I have become a horny toad lesbian.

Ronnie finally put my legs down and we were just standing face to face. I was being young again because I just figured she was through. I was wrong because Ronnie stripped down to her heels and came after me again. This time she pushed me against the wall again, pinned my hands above my head and just flat out fingered my Kitty Kat with at first one, then two and finally three fingers. At first she was so rough, but when my coochie juice started flowing like a raging river again, I realized my hips were rotating to meet each one of her fingering strokes. It did not take long for me to be pushed over the edge. I yelled to Ronnie that I was coming. Ronnie continued to finger my coochie and at the same time she dropped to her knees in front of me. I started to cum and cum and for the first time I squirted from my pussy. Ronnie was able to catch my squirt in her mouth and all over her face. That brought a roar from all of the ladies including my Big Sis Katrina. I could see her clapping and yelling, you go girl. I was so far gone that I don’t even remember Ronnie sitting me down at the table next to her seat at the head of the table. I was dazed and amazed and still loving this womanly care.

Ronnie had everyone take their seats. She and I were seated at the head of the table. She started to speak to the room full of ladies. She welcomed everyone to the monthly meeting and especially welcomed me as the afternoon’s honored guest and main entertainment. All of the ladies were hooting and hollering and some even got up to clap to applaud my performance. All I could do was smile and grin at my new friends. I started to get up and go and sit next to Katrina but Ronnie was having none of that. She put it out there to the crowd that I was to remain in the seat of honor and that all had to serve me and pay homage to me. All of that sounded great, but I was being young again because I thought that I was going to have to do all twenty ladies. I was still so horny but that feat I was not ready for. Ronnie could see my face turn to a little fear and she leaned down and told me specifically that I was hers and only hers and do not worry about the rest of the ladies. Ronnie announced that lunch was served and that as soon as she and I were served our plates of seafood everybody else could eat.

We were brought our food but Ronnie took over. She cracked my crabs for me and feed me. She told me that I did not have to lift a hand. Lunch was delicious and it did not hurt anything when Ronnie would periodically lean over to tongue me down. As she pulled away, I would suddenly have a long piece of King Crab meat in my mouth. This chick was talented and beautiful.

Ronnie asked me a whole lot of questions about myself and she told me about herself. She was a full blooded Cherokee Indian who grew up out west. She was married and had two children. I was stunned when she said that she was married. Our conversation got deeper when she asked about my liking women. I told her that I was new to all of this and I was loving this experience. I asked her if she was a lesbian like I thought that I was. She smiled and said oh to be young and wide eyed. She explained that she was bisexual and had been this way since high school. In high school she did girls and guys and threesomes. Her husband married her even though she was bi. He watched and even participated. I was going to have a lot of questions for Katrina after this.
The ladies seemed to be quite tipsy by now as the Sangria and Margarita’s were flowing like water. Being only 18, I was told that I could only drink Shirley Temples. I was a little mad but not at all sad. Everyone seemed to be finished eating. There was mostly drinking going on and maybe a little desert eating. Ronnie was eating her desert now. It was not in a bowl or a plate; it was between my legs with a cherry on top. Ronnie had pushed two cherries into my pussy, then put a bunch of whipped cream on top of my pussy and then added two more cherries. Ronnie worked both sides of my thighs and then slowly licked the whipped cream off of my pussy. This shit was so sexual. She licked me so clean and saved the cherries for last. She was rooting me out. Instead of pulling the cherries out by the stem, she was sucking them in and out with her tongue. So, so good was this feeling. Ronnie would go hard and then slow it down. She had my orgasm lingering. When I could take it no longer, I came hard and long and howled at the moon as my orgasm came over me. I held her head hard on my pussy. She was the first to munch me for lunch and I wanted her whole head inside of me. Ronnie had to literally push her head away from my pussy. All that she could say was that young and fresh pussy is always the best. I was so proud of myself.

As the meeting was almost over, Ronnie stood up with a lot of my juice on her face and whipped cream on the corners of her mouth. I took a chance and stood up in front of her. I began to lick the corners of her mouth and then gently suck and lick my juices off of her face. Ronnie was smiling like a fox in the hen house. Lil Sis was enjoying tonguing down this beauty of a woman. The woman started doing their soror chant again and that just seemed to fire up my efforts to clean Ronnie’s face off with my licking and sucking. This went on for about 5 to 6 minutes. All of the while, I was getting used to tasting my pussy juice. (Note to self, always taste your own cum juices when playing with yourself.) Ronnie finally grabbed my face and whispered in my ear that I should save the rest for another time. I kissed her on the lips and told her soon and very soon.

Ronnie announced that it was dues and tribute time. Two of the ladies walked around the table and placed boxes wrapped in the Sorority’s colors of red and green at each of the ladies seats. I knew from Katrina that her monthly dues were $150.00. Each lady stood up with two envelopes in her hands. In the left hand were the dues in a red envelope. In the right hand was the tribute envelope in a green envelope. . The women filed past Ronnie and I. They placed the dues envelope in front of Ronnie and then gave her a soulful kiss. They then placed the green envelope in front of me. Each woman gave me a hug and or a kiss. Some were so daring that they even got a couple of strokes of the Kitty Kat. I was gone by the time Katrina came around as the next to the last woman. Big Sis did not let me down, she paid her dues along with her kiss and then she gave me my tribute. As she hugged me, she whispered in my ear that she was proud of me and had a lot more to show me. I hugged her tight and told her that I loved her. To finish the afternoon off, the ladies locked arms and started singing their Sorority’s Anthem. When it was finished, they all hugged each other as sisters do.

All of the ladies had left the room and it was only Katrina, Ronnie and I left. Ronnie and Katrina were talking about Sorority business, while I was counting the tribute money. In all, I had accumulated $1000.00. This girl was happy but still very horny. Ronnie and Katrina were through talking. Ronnie came over to me and gave me one last hug, which included rubbing my bare ass and trying to finger my asshole. I was not stopping her, I needed more of this. That was just a little tease because she gave my ass one last slap and released our hug. As she was walking out, she reached into her bag and handed me an envelope as her tribute to me. I thanked her profusely for the day and said that I wished it would never end. She left without another word and just a smile.
Katrina and I left the restaurant and walked towards her car. The Inner Harbor was bustling with folks. The ballgame had just let out and there was an event going on. There were folks everywhere. Katrina and I jumped in her ride and got on Interstate 95 and headed south. I finally got a chance to open Ronnie’s envelope. I was so surprised to find 10 $100 bills. Let’s see, I left my house with a few bucks and had the adventure of my lifetime. I was two thousand dollars richer and was a little sore from all of the pussy play. Hhhhhmmm, I was not mad at nobody. When I went to put Ronnie’s money back into the envelope, I found her business card. On the back of the card was a set of red lips and a note that said, SOON AND VERY SOON, YOU WILL BE MINES!!! (Note To self, mature pussy is the best pussy.)