"Five Points"

There is a place in Atlanta where only the brave, and the stupid, venture at night alone. Bieng a small white girl who sees herself as invincible, I would prefer bravery.

I was playing a gig there at the gypsy market, which is this great little bohemian place where mystics and pagans roam freely, sans the condemnation of the Judeo Christian world. While i was singing i looked into the audience, and on a couch was a beutifl angelic looking woman. With intense brown eyes and waist length brown hair. Her Indian print tie top with loose flowing hippie skirt revealed her slender body, smooth delicate skin, and round breast unconstricted by a bra. I nearly lost my breath, she was staring at me, with those eyes that pierced the smoke from cloves and incense, and connected her gaze squarly with mine. As soon as I finished my set, i races down to find her. I was releived to see her sitting on the same couch she had been.

I smiled at her and sat down close to her slender legs. "Hi," i said breathless from racing around the stage area. "I am Danielle."

"i'm Rain" said the woman. Wow, i thought, what a perfect name.' you did really well" she continued. "thank you" We were sitting so close, and having to lean in to hear one another because the next band had aleready started. I couldn't help myself, i wanted to touch her skin and feel those soft pouting lips against mine. So i leaned in a bit closer and kissed her.I was pleased when she didn't rebuke my advances. she in fact kissed back in a gentle but hungry manner. she ws skilled. i could feel my knees getting week and myself moistening at her touch.she leaned in closer to me and soon e were laying intertwined on the couch at the gypsy market. I was nestled between her legs, and my hand traveled its way up her soft legs to her pantiless crotch. she was red hot and on fire.my fingers played around her throbbing clit and i piched gently and pulled my hand was wet with her anticipation. her hands were massaging my c cup breasts causing my nipples to stand fully erect. her other hand was stroking the crotch if my jeans, my hips were bucking aching for more attention. she unzipped my pants and started giving me the best pleasure i had ever had from anyones hands. we were getting hot and hevy right there on the couch. she looked at me and i took her cue as she led me by a slippery hand to a back room of the establishment. By the time she closed the door she had my shirt off and i had long undone the laces of her top. her breast were hanging freely with thte loose pice of cloth bunched at the side. she had fabulous breasts. the were perky and round and taught, her fully erect nipples standing at attention. her skirt clung to her and my pants were half off. We quickly had one another completely naked. We were kissing intently and stroking one another vigorously. My pussy was so wet for this peace lving hippie vixen. I was licking and sucking her perfect nipples when she gently nudged my head downwards. I led my toungue down her chest and stomach to her almost bald pussy. I could smell it and was drunk with it's fragrance. I licked and nibbled all around it, and stuck my tongue into her juiciness. while breathing on her clit with my nose. Her hips bucked with excitement. I could feel her body tremble in waves of pleasure before and orgasm,and stopped. I crawled over her and got in a 69 position. She was expert, she sent my shaven cunt into the throes of excitement as soon as she lifted her mouth to it. She nibbled on my clit useing her tongue al aroung and her fingers plunging inside me. I could feel and orgasm coming on an di tightend up the muscles in my firm butt and bucked my hips, burying her head into my crotch, bieng that she was almost to the point of explosion aleready, she hurriedly brought me to a climax and we both ended with screaming orgasms at the same time. She was amazing. I never saw her again but have many a time been alone (or with men) and orgasmed to the memory of my fair skinned browned eyed hippie girl.