Three fields to cross till a farm appears;

A tap at the pane, the quick sharp scratch

And blue spurt of a Lighted match,

And a voice less loud, thro' its joys and fears,

Than the two hearts beating each to each! "

Over the course of the poem she undressed Madison, who in turn provided no resistance. Madison's eyes were closed and her sunglasses gone, and a look of peace had found its way to her face. Of course, that did not mean that she was not looking. When Heda's hands touched Madison's breasts, the bat shifter moaned softly and held those hands in place.

Heda loved that Madison was becoming bolder in their love-making.

Once assured that Heda's hands weren't going anywhere, the bat- shifter started to unbutton her lover's jeans, pushing her hand into the gap and rubbing Heda's clit through her silk panties. Heda moved herself against that hand.

"I need to get naked," she said huskily.

"Don't let me stop you," Madison agreed.

"But don't rush."

Heda grinned as she got off her bed. She took her time pulling off her shirt, leaving her bra on for the moment. She turned away when she slowly pushed her jeans down to her ankles, giving her girlfriend a front-row showing of her perfect volleyball-player's ass. She heard a whimper and glanced over her shoulder to see that Madison was pleasuring herself to the view.

‘Fuck, she's sexy,' Heda thought. She took off her bra and panties, then sat on the bed.

"Don't stop," she whispered.

"Tell me what you're feeling. What you're thinking."[]

Madison flushed, but was more than game. She was so aroused she though it might actually kill her if she didn't get release soon.

“I just can't imagine anyone sexier than you," she said, using the Voice that seemed to fill her girlfriend with such ardor.

“I just want this to be your hand," she moaned as she penetrated her own folds with familiar fingers, "doing this to me."

"Doing what?"

"Playing with . . . with my pussy," Madison said.

"Making me cum."

Heda was smiling as she began to finger herself, mimicking the movements of her lover. She lay down next to Madison, fucking herself with her fingers while caressing her lover's breasts with her tongue.

She passed her lips over the nub and breathed warm air onto the areola as she went. Then her tongue circled the nipple like a snake squeezing its prey. Maybe that was not too far off.

Madison was masturbating like she had never masturbated before.