The missing scene from my fic "However Unlikely". 

(Asha and OC's love scene)


It was different kissing a woman, not better or worse, just different.
 It was softer and sweeter. She felt like Original Cindy was savoring
 her. She hardly remembered the movements that lead to their shirts and
 bras being discarded. Asha moved from the other woman's lips, to her
 shoulders, to her chest. She cupped the generous bosom in her hand.
 They were beautiful and brown and full. 

"We can stop now if you want," Original Cindy said giving her an out.
 
She looked up at the woman, who couldn't help licking her lips as she
 stared at Asha. 

"I don't want to stop," she said with a smile. She leaned down and
 gently kissed the lovely breast before her. She let her tongue travel
 over the erect nipple and fondle it as her hands toyed with it's twin.
 And she received a pleasant response from her partner. Her body was on
 fire, her love center responding accordingly. She kissed Cindy's
 belly, ran her tongue over her belly button, allowed her hands to
 explore the curvy voluptuous body. 


She was both nervous and excited. It was all so new and erotic. She 
loved the roundness of Cindy's ass in her hands, the taste of her lips, 
the warmth of her touch. Logan was safe, Logan was perfect by all 
logical standards. He made her warm, but Cindy made her hot. Logan had 
never made her body feel so alive and probably never would. 

Cindy pulled Asha up to her and gave her a deep kiss, then slid her 
back on the couch as she knelled in front of her, tracing a slow path
 along her body. Tasting of and fondling her breast gently. The heat in her belly, no not in her belly -- some place deeper, increased as she
 watched the other woman traveling down her body as she loosened Asha's
 pants and her own. Original Cindy's hand traveled to her own pleasure
 mound as she greeted that of her lover. Her mouth gently kissed the
 outer lips before her tongue moved inside. She didn't assault her at all. She took her time, making it seem like each stroke of her finger,
 each probe of her tongue was hitting a new nerve. 

She found herself begging Cindy to go faster, harder. She never 
imagined herself begging for a finger fuck from a woman, but that's
 exactly what she was doing -- using language she didn't even know she
 knew She began pumping her fingers on Cindy's, seeking release. And
 she came and came hard. Her body was shaking violently, shuddering.


When she recovered, she looked at Cindy and said, "That was my first 
time."

Cindy wore a look that said "the first time doing what".

"The first time anyone ever went. . . .went down there," Asha told her. 


Cindy smiled. 


"And . . . the first time. . . I've had. . .an orgasm," Asha told her.

 

Cindy licked her lips and said, "Glad to be of service."

She pulled Asha up to her and kissed her deeply. It was sort of erotic tasting herself on someone else. And she was more than ready to give as she had just received.