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BEVERLY AND DEANNA
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- A STAR TREK LOVE STORY
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by Ann D
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".......and Ensign Murphy continues to show improvement
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following reconstruction of both his right tibia and fibula.........
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Crusher, Chief Medical Officer...U.S.S. Enterprise."
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Beverly Crusher eased back into the soft padded chair behind her
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desk as the computer shut off her medi-recorder. Medical science may have
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advanced to the semblance of magic in the last few hundred years, but that
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arch enemy of all physicians - paperwork still remained - - even if it now
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resided on a computer disk.
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She leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes, only to be
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interrupted by the beep of her office's door chime.
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"Enter," She said, rubbing her sore eyes.
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"I thought I'd fine you here, your nose buried in the medical
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reports." Said the dark haired woman who entered the room. "I thought
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you promised me that you'd slow down a little and take some time off."
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Beverly smiled as she focused on the sight of ship's counselor,
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Deanna Troi.
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"I'm glad to se you Deanna, " Beverly said, "It gives me an
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excuse to take a break."
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"You need more than a break," Deanna said as she walked across the
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room and sat down across from Crusher's desk. "I've already spoken to the
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Captain and as of now, you're on 48 hours of R & R."
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"Deanna, really....." Beverly interrupted. "I've way too much
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work to catch up on here."
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"No arguments, " Troi countered, "As of now Dr. Selar is
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taking your place as acting CMO, and you are on leave."
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"Seems like I don't really have a say in the matter," Beverly
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smiled. Deep inside she knew she could really use the rest. "I guess you
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already have my little vacation already planned out for me."
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"As a matter of fact I do," The Betazoid said. "You're going to
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love the spot I've got picked out. Beautiful blue sky, soft green grass,
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magnificent waterfalls."
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"Not another holodeck adventure?" the Doctor said,
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remembering similar vacations in the past.
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"No, not this time," Deanna replied. "If we used the holodeck
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you'd cut it short and be running back here at the first
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medical
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emergency."
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"Then where......?"
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"Trust me, you're going to love it." Troi said with a wide smile.
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"Now get packed and meet me in the shuttle bay in an hour."
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"Meet you?"
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"Didn't I tell you, I'm going with you." Deanna said, her smile
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growing wider.
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An hour and fifteen minutes later, Deanna and Beverly were sailing
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through the void in the shuttle, Christopher Pike. Beverly had replaced
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her normal blue medical smock with a short sleeve white blouse and green
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skirt. A pair of white shorts and light blue top had replaced Troi's
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jumpsuit.
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"You still haven't told me where we are going?" Beverly said.
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"Gamma Hydra IV," Deanna said as she worked the shuttle controls.
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"It's a small M class world about four light hours away, so sit back and
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enjoy the ride."
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For the first time she leaving the Enterprise, Beverly sat back
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and felt some of the weight lift from her. It'd been such a busy month,
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she was glad to be taking a break. She was also glad she had a friend in
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Deanna who recognized the strain on her and forced her to take a rest.
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The four hours passed quickly and soon the blue-white image of
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Gamma Hydra IV filled the viewport. With a practiced hand, the two women
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put the shuttle down on at the location, Deanna had marked on the
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astrogator. Fresh air filled the cabin as the back door of the ship
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dropped and Deanna turned in her seat and with a flourish of her hand ,
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indicated for the Doctor to precede her.
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Beverly was taken aback by the natural beauty of the planet as she
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stepped out of the shuttle. Deanna's description couldn't compare with
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the majesty before her. She stood there speechless as Deanna followed her
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out onto the glass.
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"Welcome to Beverly's World" Troi said as she stretched out
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her arms.
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"Beverly's World, huh." the Doctor said in amusement.
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"Well at least for the next forty hours or so." Deanna
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replied.
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"Total population - 2."
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"Well since that eliminates the possibility of a dozen strong young
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men to unload the shuttle," Beverly said laughingly, "I guess we'd better
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get to it."
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It took less than an hour to set up camp. Deanna had chosen their
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landing site perfectly. A thousand yards away stood a crystal clear lake,
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fed by one of the most magnificent waterfalls Beverly had ever seen.
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Putting the camp by the waters edge, Deanna quickly suggested they take a
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swim before dinner.
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"It'll just take me a minute to get my suit, Beverly said as she
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reached for one of her bags."
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"Don't bother," Deanna said as she pulled her top over her head,
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exposing a large pair of firm breasts. "We're the only ones here after
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all."
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Beverly hesitated for a moment. Nudity was second nature for the
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Betazoid, many of her cultures official functions such as weddings and
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funerals were performed in the nude. As a Doctor, Beverly didn't give
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nudity a second thought in a medical situation, but old habits made her
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hesitate outside of that. Realizing she was being silly, Beverly followed
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Troi's example and quickly rid herself of clothes.
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Looking at her body she knew she didn't have anything to be
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self-conscious about. True she didn't have Deanna's spectacular figure,
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but for a woman her age she had no complaints. Trying her red hair into a
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ponytail, she joined the Counselor in the cool water.
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The water felt good on her bare skin and soon she wondered why she
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had even thought about it. Deanna splashed and tossed water at her like a
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little girl and Beverly quickly found herself returning the same.
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Deanna moved up to Beverly and wrapped her arms around her
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and gave her a big hug.
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"I missed you so much the year you spent at Starfleet Medical,
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I'm so glad you came back."
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Beverly returned the embrace, thinking that she had missed the
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dark haired woman as well.
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Dripping wet, they exited the lake and dried them self. As Troi
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made no effort to reach for her clothes, Beverly left hers where she had
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dropped them, no longer feeling self-conscious.
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"I've got a surprise for you," Deanna said as she reached into a
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refrigerated case and produced a chilled bottle. "Altarian Apple Wine."
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"Where in the galaxy did you get a bottle of that?" Beverly
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exclaimed. "I haven't had that since I was in medical school."
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"Well there are some advantages to being a Daughter of the Fifth
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House, someday Holder of the Sacred Chalice of Rix and Heir to the Holy
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Rings of Betazed." Deanna replied as she produced two pure crystal wine
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glasses.
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"So in other words you asked your mother and she got it for
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you."
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"True," Deanna said laughingly. "but if that bothers you I can
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always drink it by myself."
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"No, I don't care if you got it from a fat Ferengi, I'll just keep
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it in mind the next time I want to scream in frustration at Lwaxana."
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"She does have that effect on people, doesn't she." said Deanna as
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she poured the two glasses and handed Beverly one.
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"Mmmmm," Beverly murmured as she tasted it. "Its been so long I'd
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forgotten how delicious it tastes. You can't replaced wine like this with
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snythehol."
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A second later Beverly remembered the strength of the wine as she
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felt her body suddenly fill with a warm flush. Altarian apple wine was
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also used as an aphrodisiac, one that Beverly had found herself highly
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susceptible to that last time she had it.
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"It does have a kick to it," Deanna said as she sipped hers.
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"I'd forgotten how much." Beverly answered as she took another
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drink. After all she was on leave and supposed to enjoy herself.
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Deanna picked up the bottle and sat down next to Beverly,
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refilling the contents of her glass. Beverly could feel the heat of the
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Counselor's body and didn't need to be a doctor to knew it had grown as
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hot as hers.
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"The breeze feels wonderful," Beverly remarked as she tossed
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her long red hair. "So far from the pressures of sickbay."
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Deanna just smiled.
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"It's been so hard since Wesley left for Starfleet Academy,"
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Beverly continued, "It seems like I never have time for anything but work.
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At least when he was onboard I always set aside time to be with him."
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"Still you must be very proud of him." Deanna said, sipping at her
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wine.
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"Yes I am, but it was still very hard to say good-bye to him that
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day, even with everyone else there, Data, Will, Geordie, Jean-
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Luc........"
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Beverly paused for a second , remembering something.
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"But you weren't there, strange that I didn't remember that
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before. You'd have thought I would recall something like
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that."
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"Well you were pretty preoccupied that morning..."
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"Wesley never mentioned it either, now I know that he definitely
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would notice." Beverly said, recalling her son's sometimes lustful looks
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at the counselor.
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"Well.......Wesley and I said our good-byes the night before...."
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Troi said softly.
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"The night before......You mean you and Wesley....."
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"It was sort of a good-bye gift. It didn't start out that way, but
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when he tried, it seemed so important to him. I hope you're not upset."
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Beverly paused for a moment, taking another drink of the wine.
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"No, its ok, he's a big boy."
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"It's a relief to hear you say that, I wouldn't want anything to
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come between us."
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Both women were silent for a few seconds until Beverly
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asked.....
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"Was he any good?"
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Troi nearly dropped her glass in surprise.
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"I can't believe I asked that...." Beverly said blushing.
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"Do you really want me to answer?"
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"I don't know if its a Mother's curiosity or the wine, but
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yes."
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"Well .... he was about as good as you would expect of a boy that
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age....but he was very eager to learn. In fact I can guarantee that some
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girls at Starfleet Academy are going to be the grateful recipients of what
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he so eagerly learned."
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Beverly felt another warm flush cross her body. The wine, both
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hers and Troi's nudity, the discussion of her son's sexuality, their
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isolation on this distant world, all were having an effect on her. She
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found herself entertaining thoughts that she once would've found shocking.
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"I've always envied you Deanna," Beverly said as she put down the
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now empty glass. "The way you can be so free and open. How you could just
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follow your feelings."
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"You could be the same way, Beverly." All you have to do is
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act on those feelings."
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"I could never do that, I'd be too worried about what all those
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people around me would think."
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"Well I don't see anyone around here now.....do you?" Troi asked as
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she placed her glass down next to Beverly's. "After all, this is
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Beverly's World, where her every wish can come true."
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Beverly Crusher, Chief Medical Officer of the Federation Starship
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Enterprise thought about it for a few minutes. Then she took all the
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elements of her life, wrapped them into a little package, and tossed them
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aside.
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The red haired woman then leaned forward and kissed Deanna.
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The Betazoid quickly responded to the kiss, gently at first,
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gently brushing her cheek, then her lips, then harder as her tongue sought
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out Beverly's. Fire raced through her body as she felt Beverly's tongue
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caress her own, then she backed off, nibbled on her lips, then drove her
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tongue even deeper into her new lover's open mouth.
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For long minutes the two exchanged tongues, striving to drive them
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deeper with each new kiss, tasting the sweetness of each other. Deanna
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then broke away and began to trail kisses down Beverly's neck, up behind
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her ears, then down to her shoulders. Beverly arched her head back to
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give Deanna greater access, closing her eyes and savoring the touch of the
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younger woman's tongue.
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While she continued to lick the Doctor's shoulder, Deanna reached
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down and cupped Beverly's smaller breasts, squeezing them softly. Then
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she moved her hands to again caress Beverly's face, kissing her again and
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again.
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"I love you Beverly...." Deanna said as she kissed her once
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again. "I've loved you for the longest time."
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"I think I've always loved you too, Deanna," Beverly replied.
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"I think I was always just too scared to do anything about it."
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Deanna eased the older woman down onto the grass. Her mouth now
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sought out the Doctor's breasts and began to suck on them. Her roving
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tongue covering them with wetness. Beverly shivered at the touch of
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Deanna's lips on her smooth flesh as her tongue teased Beverly's large
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nipples. Each lick bringing them to a new hardness. Then her lips closed
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on them and every bite and nibble sent waves through Beverly, causing her
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to emit soft moans. Moans which brought great joy to Deanna.
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Deanna reached down between Beverly's legs and traced the outline
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of her red haired mound with her finger. Then it moved to the center of
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the mound and rubbed against it. As her finger became lubricated by the
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wetness there, she slowing slid it between the folds. A soft gasp escaped
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Beverly's lips as Troi slid the finger in and out, soon following it with
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a second.
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Deanna licked each nipple a final time and them moved her head
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down Beverly's stomach, pausing to kiss and lick her way. Lower and lower
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she kissed her way until she reached the edge of Beverly's wetness. The
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Counselor then kissed one thigh, then the other. Finally she kissed the
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center of Beverly's ecstasy.
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"Oh yes....Beverly said as she reached down and guided Troi's
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head. "It feels so good...."
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The smell of Beverly's crotch made Deanna lightheaded, she'd
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waited so long for this. She reached out and parted the wet lips with her
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fingers, moving her tongue between them, driving it deep inside. She
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closed her eyes as she savored the taste, a taste she knew no other woman
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had ever known.
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"Oh God, Deanna," Beverly said as her body jumped at the
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touch. "I never knew it could feel so wonderful."
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Encouraged, Deanna moved her pulsating mouth closer and sought out
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Beverly's clit. She alternated between her finger and her tongue, driving
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Beverly wilder with each stroke. A rhythm quickly developed as Beverly
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reached down and held the Counselor's head between her legs, then lurched
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forward with each movement of her lover's tongue.
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Unable to use her hands any longer, Deanna reached behind and
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grabbed Beverly's ass cheeks. Never missing a beat, she slid a cum
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lubricated finger into her anus. Beverly let out a loud moan as she felt
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it penetrate, no one had ever tried than with her before. Then Deanna
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withdrew the finger and reinserted it, finger fucking her ass.
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Beverly began to gyrate faster as she felt herself nearing climax.
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Deanna could taste the increase in girlcum and opened her mouth while at
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the same time she drove it deeper.
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The Betaziod was soon rewarded with a gusher of girlcum, so much
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that her face was soon covered with it. She held Beverly tight as the
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Doctor screamed out loud and trashed about it ecstasy. It had been a long
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time since she'd had sexual release other than masturbation.
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Deanna continued to lick Beverly's pussy and finger fuck her ass,
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stopping only when her lover finally laid still. She then withdrew her
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finger but continued to lick between her legs, but softly now, taking the
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time to clean her thighs of delicious girlcum.
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"That was wonderful." Beverly said in a breathless voice. "I
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feel so alive....so exhilarated."
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"I'm glad," Deanna said as she brought herself up to a sitting
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position. "I've wanted to do that for so very long."
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Beverly reached out and pulled Deanna close to her. She kissed
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her, tasting her own cum in Deanna's mouth. She found it intoxicating.
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She continued to kiss her for several minutes, licking droplets of sweet
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girljuice from her face.
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"I want you Deanna," She whispered as she sucked at the
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Counselor's earlobe. "I want to taste you and make you feel as
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wonderful as you've made me feel."
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"I love you, Beverly," Troi whispered back, "My body is yours,
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take it as my gift to you."
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Beverly drew her close and wrapped her arms around her. Troi
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cuddled up against Beverly's breasts and closed her eyes in
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contentment. For now they both wanted just to hold each
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other.....tomorrow would be soon enough to start again.
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The soft glow of warm sunlight woke Deanna as she stretched naked
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on the gentle grass. Her sleep had been filled with dreams of Beverly. A
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smile filled her face as she thought of their lovemaking last night.
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Realizing that her new found love was no where to be seen, she reached out
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empathically -- quickly finding Beverly in the shuttle. The fire of
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Beverly's love was like a candle in the darkness.
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"Beverly...." She called out as she rose to her feet.
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"Be out in a minute..." came the reply. "There's breakfast
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already made."
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Deanna sat at the small table Beverly had set up and tasted the
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small fruit treats. As she put the first sliced piece in her mouth she
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was shocked and pleased to find it had a most original and particular
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taste. They tasted of Beverly - the same taste she had so enjoyed last
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night.
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Popping another morsel into her mouth, she didn't notice Beverly
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come up from behind her. The Doctor reached up from behind and cupped the
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Counselor's large breasts, then began kissing the back of her neck.
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"Good Morning, Deanna...." Beverly purred as she tweaked the
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Betazoid's large nipples. "I hope you like the breakfast."
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"Interesting recipe, I'm not even going to ask how you
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managed to make these."
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In response, Beverly reached out and pulled Deanna's face to hers.
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She kissed her, again tasting herself on Deanna's tongue. A second kiss
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followed, then a third. In her hands she could feel Deanna's nipples
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hardening.
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"Why don't we skip breakfast and go right to desert?" Deanna
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said between kisses.
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"I was hoping you'd say that." Beverly grinned.
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Lifting Deanna out of the chair, Beverly bent down and kissed each
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of the breasts. Since becoming a doctor, Beverly had seen literally
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thousands of naked women, but she had never see a pair of breasts as
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perfectly sculptured as these. They cried out to be touched...to be
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caressed....to be sucked. Dropping to her knees, she closed her mouth on
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the right nipple and took it into her mouth. She caught it between her
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teeth and bit down, just enough to send a small jolt of pleasure through
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Deanna. The she opened her mouth and released it. The she stuck out her
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tongue and gently licked it to full hardness. Then she turned her
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attention to the left breast which she had been massaging with her hand.
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"You tongue is electric..." Deanna signed as she leaned back
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and supported herself against the chair.
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Once the other nipple was just as hard, Beverly moved back and
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forth from breast to breast, sucking with abandon. Deanna ran her hands
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through Beverly's red hair and pulled her mouth against each breast,
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encouraging the older woman to take more of it into her mouth.
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Beverly needed no encouragement as she mouthed Deanna's tits,
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covering each with hot saliva. She alternated between licks and bites,
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causing small, sudden jolts of both pain and pleasure.
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Reaching down between Deanna's legs, Beverly rubbed two fingers
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against the dark haired mound. Finding it already wet, she slipped first
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one, then a second finger inside, all the while never diverting her
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attention from that magnificent bosom. Soon both fingers were buried up
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beyond her knuckles and covered with lubricating girljuice. In addition to
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quickening the pace, Beverly slipped in a third finger.
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Deanna moaned in delight as she abandoned control of her
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body. Whatever Beverly wanted...she would do.
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After a few more minutes, Beverly withdrew the three fingers and
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began massaging her clit with her thumb as she slid first one, then two,
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and finally all three cum soaked fingers into her asshole. Deanna jumped
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with the sudden new intrusion. Betazoids were far more sensitive in that
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area than humans, so the gesture was far more erotic. Beverly planned to
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use every bit of her knowledge of Betazoid physiology to bring Deanna
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pleasure.
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Beverly's mouth soon replaced her thumb on the Counselor's clit,
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taking it into her mouth and sucking it as hard as she could. Deanna
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bucked back and forth with the motion of Beverly's mouth and fingers. She
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could feel the eruption building within her.
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Beverly licked the drops of precum off Deanna's cunt, she had
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never tasted anything so sweet. Her tongue drove deep inside, scooping up
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the ambrosia and withdrawing it into her mouth. She could feel the energy
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building inside Deanna's body, but she didn't want her to cum too soon.
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Not until she gave her surprise.
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Beverly then began to alternate her tongue between Deanna's pussy
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and her asshole, driving her to a more maddening frenzy, yet at the same
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time slowing down her orgasmic buildup.
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Another advantage Beverly had as the Ship's Chief Medical Officer
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was that where Deanna may have been Counselor for the rest of the crew,
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the Doctor had been the Councilor's Councilor. As such she knew all the
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right buttons to push. She knew that what Deanna secretly craved in a
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lover was someone she could surrender herself to. Someone who would
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possess her body and soul.
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"Oh God....Beverly.....I'm going to cum....." Deanna
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gasped between breaths.
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"Not yet," the Doctor shot back loudly.
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"Please.....I need to cum..."
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"I said no!" Beverly said in a loud authoritative voice.
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Surprising the Counselor meekly assented, confirming the
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Doctor's diagnosis.
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Sure of her next move, Beverly slowly rose and licked her way up
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to Deanna's mouth. Now her kisses were harder, her bites drawing a more
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than a touch of pain. Deep inside, Deanna shuddered even more as she
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surrendered her self totally.
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"I have a gift for you." Beverly said as she took a step back and
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lifted a blue carry bag she had brought from out of the shuttle. "A
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little something I made in the replicator this morning."
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Deanna's eyes opened wide as Beverly reached into the bad and
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withdrew her "gift". In her hand she held a large nine inch strap on
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dildo, complete with balls and realistic veins.
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"Its too big..." Deanna exclaimed.
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"No its not," Beverly said as she slipped it on and adjusted the
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straps. "You forget I've examined Will Riker many times....I know what
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you're capable of taking!"
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With that she took hold of Deanna and spread her over the table.
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Moving behind her, she spread her legs and positioned the hard rubber cock
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at the entrance of her dripping cunt. Deanna gasped as it filled her,
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inch by inch.
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After in was half way in, Beverly withdrew it slightly, then with
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a firm grip on Deanna's asscheeks, thrusted forward and filled her with
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her "cock".
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"God!" Deanna screamed. "Oh God, ...Yes...Yes...Fuck
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me......Fuck my pussy!"
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Fast as she could, Beverly fucked her friend as she screamed again
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and again for her to do to harder. Gone was the cool, in control
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Counselor. All that remained was a sex hungry slut who wanted nothing
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more than to be fucked without mercy.
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With every stroke, Beverly drove deeper, as Deanna reached down
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and massaged her pussy. She was now beyond words, nothing existed except
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her hot cunt and the girlcock driving deeper and deeper inside it.
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Sweat covered both their naked bodies as Beverly put every ounce
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of energy into giving Deanna the greatest orgasm of her life. Each thrust
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sent Deanna further into ectasty, her vision blurred as an engulfing wave
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ripped through her beautiful body. She shook and trembled, unable to
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breath. A second, then a third wave radiated from the center of her
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womanhood, the least of which was greater than she had felt from Riker or
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any man.
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The fourth wave was too much for her and consciousness slipped
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from her as she collapsed onto the table. Beverly quickly withdrew from
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her and checked her vital signs. A warm smile covered the Doctor's face
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as she found a good steady heartbeat. For a second she feared she might
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've gone too far. Reaching down she lifted her friend and eased her onto
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the soft grass.
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"Bev.......Beverly...." Deanna whispered as she opened her
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eyes. "I can't believe.... how....powerful...that was."
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"Shhhh, my little love," Beverly said as she stroked her dark
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hair. "Take a little while and rest"
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"But there's so much I want to tell you..." Deanna said in feeble
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protest.
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"Plenty of time for that later....."
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"But....."
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"Rest I said......" Beverly repeated as she caressed her lover's
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cheek......"Doctor's orders." she added with a mischievous grin.
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END
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