Memoirs of the Pharaohs

The very mention of blushing caused a little colour to appear on Sally's cheeks. "One day I won;t blush anymore, then what will you do?" she asked.

Jenny sighed deeply, "I guess come up with new more kinky ideas. The first thing will be a threesome we can debate if a thrid boy or girl."

"Wait what?" Sally turned bright red again. "T-three... but... that would mean sharing you!" She nibbled a little harder on Jenny's neck. "I'm NOT sharing you!"

Jenny laughed. "Actually yeah I just realized that... okay no threesome. I come up with other ideas that will make you blush. I plan to make you blush until the day we are old and wrinkly."

Sally pondered for a moment. "Can... you even GET old and wrinkly?"

Jenny looked up. "I hope so or I'll be like Arwen when Aragorn dies and I know I still keep on living... that would bring me right back to broken girl how can I break forever."

She kissed Sally, climbed out of bed and got the chocolate, caramel and whipping cream out of the trash can. "Take your pick."

"I'll need to find some to to get your regeneration powers then," smiled Sally. Then she giggled. "Shouldn't that be your choice, you'll be the one tasting it," she laugh, lying back on the bed seductively.

"Hold on a second, dessert has to wait. You want to steal my powers?" Jenny looked confused at Sally. "You can do that?" Jenny climbed back on the bed to Sally.

"I... I don;t know if I can," said Sally. "But... if I don't... I'll age before you. I already look older than you do... I don't want to leave you alone."

Jenny looked for a moment at Sally and then smiled. "So we went from Lord of the Rings to Twilight. Stop worrying about me. We established I'm not fine, but... I deal. I have been for so long and lately more good things are happening that bad things. No matter if you can or could get my real memories back I am making new ones, good ones. I... I think why I can tell myself that I heal is because we do. Sometimes we gain a love and sometimes we lose a love and some nights we cannot sleep out of sheer heartbreak. Very often we have to suffer a lot of pain and agony, but they are the best proof that we are alive and that we have feelings and that's the best feeling I've ever felt had! And I not just mean love for a person, man the beauties of bikes I lost... heartbreaking. And now shush unless you want me to get dressed again. Serious talk should be done dressed not butt naked. I decided caramel. I love caramel." Jenny was lying next to Sally and concentrated as she used the caramel to draw a heart around each breast and one around her belly button. "Well at least I finished kindergarden that I can draw hearts."

"Yeah, let's leave the serious talk for..." Sally talk was interrupted by a slight gasp as Jenny started drawing on her. She shut her eyes enjoying the feeling, and thrilled at what would happen next.

"A master piece." Jenny grinned. She used her finger to add some rays on the hearts and kissed Sally. Jenny enjoyed running her finger over Sally's body. "If everything goes wrong I'll become an artist." Jenny's kisses moved down. While she was licking and kissing the caramel off Sally she had to grin, by far the best idea she had in a long time. "You tasted unresistable before now I might just never leave this bed."

Sally giggled even more. "Does that make me a canvas? Are you gonna hang me in a gallery?" She was joking but the thought made her blush again. Her giggles turned to gasps as she felt Jenny's lips and tongue on her body. Her breathing got faster as she gripped the headboard of the bed and gave a little moan. "Why would we need to leave!" she asked, barely audibly.

Jenny had another good idea, why draw with her finger when she could use her tongue. That gave her free hands to run her hands along Sally's legs. "No idea why we would have to leave."

"Yes, we can... stay here... for..ev...er...." Sally's words were lost in her ecstasy. "Don't stop. Take me now! Do it, do it!" she heard herself say.

Jenny was enjoying this just as much as Sally did. Her killed fingers did what Sally asked. "Ssshh you'll wake Hettie." She giggled.

Sally wasn't really able to hear at the moment, the sensations she was feeling overwhelming everything else. She was breathing heavily when it was over, sweat dripping off her face. "I... never knew... how much I wanted this," she gasped.

Jenny giggled when she kissed Sally still tasting of caramel. "I'm glad you are enjoying this." She snuggled next to Sally.

"Sorry you are a bit sticky."

She was quiet for a moment. "We need a passport for Hettie."

"Mmmmmm, spicy caramel!" Sally nibbled on Jenny's lip as their kiss ended, savouring the taste. "I never want this to end," she purred back, moving her hands slowly around Jenny. She giggled "I can take being sticky."

"Aww, you had to make it serious again," she said, half teasing, half disappointed.

"Sorry. Us just reminds me of her and as perfect and amazing this is it makes sense now why they broke when I died. I want to so much sex but in the morning I want to be woken by our little smart girl." Jenny kissed Sally again. "That way I can plan how I surprise you with a lunch quicky."

Sally was quiet for a moment, imagining the scene Jenny described. It brought a smile to her face. "I never thought how much a child could mean to me." She turned to Jenny and winked. "It can't be a surprise if you just told me!"

"But you don't know what I plan." Jenny chuckled.

"I never thought I'd be a mom, settle down with a pretty smart pinked haired girlfriend." Jenny mumbled. "Oh gosh we got to think about schools for Hettie." Jenny sat up and looked a bit panicky at Sally.

"True!" smiled Sally, her mind turning over some ideas.

"You're not the only...." began Sally before Jenny's panicked tones interrupted. "Hey, calm down," she said firmly, putting her hands on Jenny's shoulders. "First, she's too young for school yet, second we don;t even know where we're living and third, I'm gonna home school her."

"You are? Why?" Jenny looked at Sally a little less panicky. "Actually maybe not a bad idea I hated school, I was always the freak, and the more they called me names the more I lost control of my flame. Once I nearly set the stadium on fire."

She lay back down and stared at the ceiling for a while. "You saw what Hettie build while we were in the book, not sure we do have a lot more time. Once she got used to this time she will in a year or two outsmart me."

Jenny was thinking about her own mom, well she tried to at least. There weren't really a lot memories to think about. Since she found out her memories were false she did follow her mother a few times. Amanda was still teaching science in a Junior High School, she was living alone but Amanda's mother wasn't living far. Jenny was dying to see inside her mom's house, but at the same time what if there was no sign that her mother ever had been a mother, no sign of her daughter Jennifer? Jenny didn't notice how serious and sad she looked, she was just lost in her own thoughts.

"It wasn't that different for me, just without the fire thing. I don't want our daughter to go through that. She deserves better. Maybe if she had a friend or two her age with powers school would be okay, but I don't see that..." She looked over to Jenny. "Hey, don't worry! You'll still be able to teach her fire tricks. And you;re the cool Mom who races on moterbikes and things!" said Sally trying to cheer her girlfriend up.

She stopped seeing the look on Jenny's face. She went over to hug her, not a suggestive or a 'I want to be intimate' hug, but just to comfort Jenny and give her strength.