Wanda's Story Ch. 27
Date: 18.08.2009
Keywords: Story, Ch., Wanda's, 27,
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It was a year of change for Wanda Catron. The first change was her lifestyle. After more than five years as a slave, her Mistress, Donna Mettert, had released her. Wanda, though, couldn't be happier. She found she had grown as an individual, and no longer needed a Mistress-slave partnership. She was Donna's equal.
The next change was status. She could no longer check "Single" next to her name. She had married Donna on December 1st, traveling to the state of Vermont to have her same-sex marriage be declared legal.
In addition to being married, Wanda's status also changed to "Mother." Donna had two children, so now Wanda did, also. Katy was a precocious four-year-old. Wanda had only "spoken" to Katy by computer, but was on her Lear Jet flying to Arkansas to meet her. Donna's other daughter, Becca, was almost a month old, and wanda had been there for Becca's birth.
The final change was her name. She was no longer Wanda Catron. She had legally changed her name to Wanda-Rose Catron-Mettert. Her online name had changed as well. She was "onlyrose" now, the only rose Donna would ever give out.
These thoughts were swirling through Wanda-Rose's brain that late December day. Fall semester at Boise State was over, and Wanda-Rose was carrying her report card in her briefcase. It showed all A's for the semester. Wanda-Rose had only one semester to go before graduating with a degree and becoming a teacher. She barely felt the Lear's wheels kiss the tarmac at Northwest Arkansas Airport, and soon she was driving south to Donna's home. No, that's wrong, Wanda-Rose thought. She's driving to HER home now.
The house was outside Fayetteville, Arkansas, off a little dirt road. It used to be a farm, but Donna had let the fields go fallow, and now they were a snowy white. The house itself was a two-story affair, painted light blue with a high-arched roof and a long front porch, wrapping around the front of the house and around the far side from Wanda-Rose's car.
She stopped the Ford Mustang rental car behind the vehicle she knew was Donna's, lifted out her suitcase, and headed for the front door. Her hand reached up to knock, only the door flew open as her hand approached the wooden door. She looked down, and saw a small blonde-haired copy of Donna looking up at her.
"Hello, Katy," Wanda-Rose said. "I'm Wanda-Rose."
"Hello, Mommy Wanda," Katy said shyly. Then she scurried into the house, screaming, "Mommy!! Mommy!! Mommy Wanda's here!!"
Wanda-Rose stepped across the threshold and entered her home for the first time. The house looked clean, but also showed signs a four-year-old lived there. A neat pile of toys was along the near wall, and a couple of jackets, one long, one short, hung on pegs on the other side of the door. Wanda-Rose closed the door and stepped in.
Then she saw her. She was walking from the kitchen (or what Wanda-Rose thought was the kitchen, because of the smells emanating from that room). Her hair was tied back. She wore a plain blouse and blue jeans, and had no makeup on her face. None of that mattered, though. To Wanda-Rose's eyes, this woman was the embodiment of beauty and perfection. It was her wife, Donna.
Donna and Wanda-Rose closed together, melted into each other's arms, and kissed passionately. They had been apart since December 2, a too-long (for both of them) 21 days. Now, just in time for Christmas, the Mettert family was together again.
Breaking the kiss only when they needed air, both women smiled at her partner. "Hi, honey," Wanda-Rose said. "I'm home."
Donna smiled, then started nibbling on Wanda-Rose's ear lobe. The 23-year-old moaned softly, needing whatever love Donna wanted to give her. But before they could proceed further, Wanda looked down and saw Katy looking up and smiling.
"You are Mommy Wanda!" Katy said. "Mommy said that I would know it was really you because she would kiss you like she's never kissed anyone else."
The women broke apart, and Donna scooped her four-year-old up onto her hip. Despite holding Katy up, she was still able to sign. Donna had been mute since the age of four, and communicated using American Sign Language. Katy had learned it from infancy, and signed as well as her mother did. Donna's hands moved faster than Wanda-Rose could follow, but Katy could read her mother, and then giggled.
"Mommy said that I should kiss you, Mommy Wanda," Katy said. "May I?"
Wanda-Rose stepped to Katy. The little girl reached her hands out trustingly, and Wanda took her in her grasp. Katy leaned close and kissed Wanda's cheek.
"Nice to meet you, Mommy Wanda,' she said.
"Nice to meet you," Wanda-Rose replied.
The three women then walked into the kitchen. There, sleeping in a playpen, was Becca. "That's my sister,' Katy said proudly.
"I know," Wanda-Rose said. "I was there when she was born."
"Oh, that's right. Auntie Shelly told me that," Katy said.
Donna had stepped to the oven, putting the final touches on the meal she was making. She pulled the chicken from the oven, then pointed to a pile of mashed potatoes in a bowl. Katy squirmed out of Wanda's grasp and grabbed the potatoes, following her mother to the table. Wanda-Rose saw some green beans in another bowl, and grabbed them, following in Donna and Katy's wake.
After dinner, Katy had a million questions to ask Wanda-Rose. Patiently Wanda answered them all, ranging from "What did you bring me?" to "Why do you love Mommy?" Donna laughed silently as Katy held up two identical Barbie dolls and asked "Which one is prettier?"
"The little doll in the middle,' Wanda-Rose answered.
Katy's head swiveled from one side to the other, looking at a doll in each of her hands. "Which doll is in the middle?" she finally asked.
"The Katy doll," Wanda-Rose answered.
Finally, Katy grew tired. Wanda-Rose followed Donna and Katy up the stairs into Katy's bedroom. There the girl put on her footsie pajamas and climbed into bed. Donna, holding Becca, sat in a large rocking chair in one corner of the room and nursed Becca. Wanda grabbed a book, and to Katy's surprise, read to the girl until she fell asleep. Donna's eyes glistened with tears. she had not expected Wanda to read to Katy, and her love for Wanda grew. Soon Becca's eyes were closed as well. Donna laid her in her crib, closed the bedroom door, and led Wanda-Rose down the hall to another door.
opening the door, Wanda-Rose saw her new bedroom. It was a muted yellow color, with soft drapes on the windows and a large quilt blanket on the queen-sized bed. Donna signed to Wanda-Rose "Bought the bed new last week, knowing we'd need more room. Do you approve?"
"I do, my heart," Wanda-Rose answered. Then, to emphasize her words, the pulled Donna close and kissed her again. This time, with no child to disrupt them, the kiss grew in intensity. Wanda-Rose took the lead, quickly pulling Donna's clothes off her body. Wanda noted how slim Donna had become in the past three weeks.
Next her hands traced Donna's body as she slid Donna's underwear off. Her fingers caressed the clit, feeling it stand at attention and emerge from its fleshy sheath. Wanda's mouth sought Donna's, and the two women kissed as they moved slowly to the bed. Wanda noted that she too was nude as they fell together on the bed.
Wanda-Rose rolled atop Donna and ground her pussy against her wife's. Donna grabbed Wanda's back and held on, loving the feelings. As they kissed and rubbed together, Wanda felt donna's fingernails digging into her back. The pain, Wanda-rose knew, would only be temporary. The love they shared, though, would grow and become better and better.
Donna stiffened under Wanda, then dug her nails in deeper. She bit Wanda's shoulder as she came, feeling the flood of love through her body. Wanda slid her hand between them both and thrust two fingers into Donna's growing wetness. Donna humped up on her fingers, flooding them with fresh cum.
Wanda turned her body, lowering her pussy over Donna's face as Wanda-rose started licking at the wetness between Donna's legs. The women licked the other like they would never have another chance to lick again. Wanda let herself go, and came quickly, giving Donna the taste of cum she wanted. Donna followed suit seconds later, allowing Wanda to drink as well.
Soon Wanda rolled off Donna, grabbed her wife and fell asleep, feeling Donna's body against her own, and loving the feeling.
The next morning, Donna worked with Wanda on her signing skills. While Wanda was still having trouble making the words with her hands, her reading skills had advanced greatly in the month the women had been apart.
"I have a surprise for you, honey," Donna signed.
"What?" Wanda asked.
"It's a Christmas gift, from me to you, that is very private and very intimate." Wanda had to have Donna spell "intimate" before understanding the word.
"When do i get my gift?"
"Tonight, honey. Mom is coming over to take the kids for Christmas morning. We'll go get your present, and then go to Mom's in the morning."
"And when do we open presents here?"
"Tomorrow afternoon. It's tradition."
Wanda agreed, then they went about their day. Donna showed Wanda around the farm, telling her about the acres of crops that used to grow there before she let the fields go fallow. They walked through the barn, and tossed hay into each other's hair. When Katy entered the barn, she dove right into the loose hay, covering herself. Both women laughed.
A few minutes later, Becca woke in her stroller. Wanda-Rose changed her daughter's diaper before sitting back to watch Donna breastfeed Becca. Katy crawled into Wanda's lap, whispered, "I love you, Mommy Wanda," then fell asleep for her nap.
Later that evening, Donna's mother Louise came over to take Katy and becca to her home. Donna had taken some of her breast milk and put it in a bottle for Becca. Donna promised her mother that the two would be at her house by 7 am for Christmas day. then louise drove off with the girls.
The two women made their way up to the bedroom.
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Keywords: Story, Ch., Wanda's, 27,