Hi, this is the last chapter of my story, i hope you all like the ending.
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Chapter 8
Tara’s Room“You do trust me, don’t you?” Willow asks nervously.
“Oh Willow of course I trust you. That’s got nothing to do with it,” Tara replies stroking Willow’s cheek. Willow’s head pushes against the hand. Tara suddenly pulls back.
“How can I persuade you?” Willow gives her a cute smile, which Tara loves. She loves everything about the girl that lay next to her. She doesn’t know what was stopping her.
Tara, come on. Wake up. You really want this. Just be brave. You shouldn’t be this scared. Technically you probably should have already been though all of this. You are nineteen. Pull yourself together. In answer to Willow’s question, Tara just shrugs.
Oh, I thought it wouldn’t be this hard. Well actually I did, but I hoped it wouldn’t be!Willow suddenly comes up with an idea.
Maybe I should just start undressing myself. That way maybe she’ll just join in. Well I can try. So Willow looks at Tara to get her attention. Slowly Willow begins to unbutton her top. She notices Tara’s eyes widen at the sight.
It’s as if she’s never seen a female body before, obviously other than her own! Thinks Willow.
This brings a smile to her face as she remembers it has to be special as it is Tara’s first time.
As she comes to the last button on her top Tara suddenly says out of nowhere, she would like to do it!
My plan is working!Tara’s shaking hands undo the last button. There was total silence as the first piece of clothing is removed and falls onto the bed. Both girls look a bit shy, but nothing stops them carrying on.
Soon Willow lies in the bed, delicately taken off clothes lye under the covers.
“So, now you’ve done me, it’s my turn to do you!” Willow giggles softly in Tara’s ear.
“Oh,” she sighs nervously.
“It’s ok Tara, if you don’t want to…” Willow begins to say.
“I do!” she says, astonishing even herself.
“Right then, ok. If you want to stop at any time I will. It’s ok to be nervous. Trust me, you think I’m not nervous?” Willow giggles, kissing Tara hungrily.
Slowly and carefully Tara’s flesh is exposed.
Once they’re both done they lye in the bed next to each other but with a gap. Tara wraps her duvet round her as if it is a safety blanket.
I’m scared now. I mean I’m not wearing anything, neither is Willow, oh my God! I don’t want to let go of this duvet! She doesn’t really want to see me. I’m ugly and fat! She’s all thin and pretty! Thinks Tara.
“Tara? Please let go of the covers,” Willow sighs stroking Tara’s exposed arm, which is holding the blanket on her.
“I…I don’t know what to do,” the blonde says quietly.
“Of course you do. Just let go,” Willow smiles.
“I mean after that!” she says extremely shyly.
“To be honest neither do I, but it’s suppose to just come naturally,”
“But you don’t want to see me,”
“Why do you say that?” asks a puzzled Willow.
“Be…because I’m ugly. I’m always being told that,”
“By who?” she asks getting worried.
“My dad and brother,”
“Well there’re dummies. Don’t listen to them. Anyway there’re not here. It’s just me. And I certainly don’t think you’re ugly, far from it actually!”
Tara begins to smile and loosen her grip on the duvet finally letting it go.
Ok Willow. Take this slow. She is nervous. Understandably. So am I!Willow slowly inches towards Tara. She lies very close indeed. Waiting to see if Tara moves away. She doesn’t. Willow decides to just go for it, so she moves even closer and leans over to hug Tara. This is the first time their bodies have met this intimately. It feels magical, they feel warm and loved. Tara also starts to feel braver and begins to kiss Willow wildly.
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They both lye in each other’s arms smiling.
“Tara?” asks Willow.
“Yes?” smiles Tara.
“How was your first time?” smiles Willow.
Tara doesn’t answer; she smiles at Willow and gives her a passionate kiss.
“Willow?”
“Yes?”
“You know I’ll always be…”
“What?”
“Yours!” says Tara as they fall asleep, bodies entwined and hearts united.
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Hope you enjoyed my story. Hannah
Willow for scaring Tara.... 
by Tempest Duer » Fri Nov 21, 2003 2:24 am 
