Keeping in Touch
This story contains
details of explicit sexuality between females.
My name is Melanie and I'm twenty one years old. It was a nice,
hot Saturday morning when I
awoke to the sound of the news blasting on the radio and the
smell of fresh coffee from the
kitchen. I wasn't much of an early riser, and mixed with what my
girlfriend and I had done the
night before, I felt more like staying in bed and giving my body
a much needed rest. I was never
one to back down from a challenge though, and apparently neither
was my girlfriend, Keri. We had
both been caught up in a back and forth game of dare for the last
little while, a game which
neither of us wanted to lose. It started out with little things
like getting phone numbers from
guys and buying sexy lingerie, but every one of our dares would
gradually became more dangerous
and exciting.
My last challenge for Keri had been the most daring of any we had
attempted but, not willing to
back down, she had pulled it off. I had made her wear an open
blouse with her red silk bra
underneath and actually walk four blocks to the post office to
mail a letter of mine. When I
found out that she did it, my jaw literally hit the floor knowing
that my next turn was going to
be even worse.
I sat up from the sheets and reached for my pajamas, which rested
halfway across the room from
the night before. They happened to be the result of another
successful dare on my part as well.
Keri had made me ask a hot male clerk at a department store where
I could find some pink pajamas
with little zoo animals on them. Consequently, I was beat red the
entire time and every time I
visited the store afterwards that same hot clerk would always
smirk at me and even offer to help
pick out more pajamas.
After slipping on my animal pajamas, I left the bedroom and made
my way to the kitchen to find
Keri sitting at the table with a newspaper in her hands. She let
it fall away from her face as
I stood next to the counter, giving her my usual 'half asleep'
smile.
"And why, might I ask, are you up so early this
morning?" I asked.
"Planning the move, Mel, planning the move," she
replied. "Hard to think though, after last
night."
I ran my hand through my disheveled hair, reminiscing about the
very hot events of the night
before and grinning.
"Oh, I know. I'm just that good," I answered.
"Maybe in bed, girl, but not when it comes to our little
game."
"You have your dare ready then?" I asked.
"Still thinking," she stated. "The stakes are
getting higher now, Mel, and I'm looking forward to
seeing you choke."
"Hah, maybe all of that sex did get to your head,
Keri."
She smiled, reaching for her coffee.
"We'll see, Mel. We'll see."
I poured myself a hot cup and sat down next to her. Keri had long
black hair, tied back behind
her head, and she wore only a long red t-shirt as she sat at the
table. She kept her legs
crossed as she rested the base of the newspaper on her thighs. I
looked down at them, grinning
to myself and watching her toe twitch every so often. It hadn't
been a few hours and already I
felt a little horny again. With that feeling mixed with my
coffee, I was fully awake in a matter
of minutes.
After our hot breakfast Keri and I each had a shower and sat
together in the bedroom, picking out
clothes for the day. Neither of us were the extreme skimpy type
in terms of dressing, but we
both had our fair share of showy garments. Keri dressed in a pair
of black jeans and a halter
top I had bought her as a birthday present and proceeded to watch
me look through the drawers for
something of my own to wear.
As I reached for a similar pair of jeans Keri peered down at my
legs. "I want you to wear a skirt today, Mel."
I looked at her, puzzled.
"Any particular reason?"
"I think you'd look nice in one for today is all," she
replied.
I gave her a dirty look for a second then reached for one of my
skirts from the dresser drawer.
I picked out a knee length black skirt, the kind I often wore to
work, and showed it to Keri.
She nodded in approval and I slipped it on over my underwear.
"Any other clothing recommendations for today?" I
asked, standing in the black skirt and my bra.
She shook her head. "That should be enough for now I
think," she answered slyly.
With that, I opened the closet and picked out a light blue
blouse, nothing out of the ordinary
for my tastes. Keri watched as I finished getting dressed and let
her fingers twist through her
hair, playfully, as if to aid her in hatching the master plan.
When we finally left the bedroom
and made our way to the door I finally spoke up.
"This skirt thing wouldn't have anything to do with our
little risk game now, would it?"
Keri gave me a sly look and answered, "Maybe. But you're
never one to back down from a challenge
now, are you Melanie?"
"Of course not," I replied valiantly.
Keri then reached inside the closet and pulled out a small parcel
about the size of a box of
crackers.
"Good, then you won't mind taking this package with you
today when you go to the shopping mall."
"I'm going to the shopping mall, am I. And I suppose you're
not accompanying me, am I right?"
"No, I unfortunately have a few errands to run, but we'll
still be keeping in touch, of course."
She made another sly grin, retrieving my cell phone from a nearby
charger. "You're going to call
me from your cell on the way there."
"Am I," I answered, staring down at the parcel I had
been handed. It didn't take me long to
realize what was strange about it.
"Something wrong?"
"Wait a minute," I began. "This package is
addressed to us."
Keri handed me my cell phone and smiled. "Of course it is,
silly. That's part of our little game
for today. I'll explain it when you get there."
"This is just getting better and better," I said,
sarcastically.
"Oh this is only the beginning, sweetheart," Keri
answered, pushing me out the door and locking
it behind her. She then turned around and reached out her palm.
"And now you can give me your
key, Melanie."
"What for?" I asked, hesitantly.
"Just so that you won't be persuaded to come home early. And
besides, I'll be home before you
anyway."
I reluctantly handed over my key to our place and we made our way
downstairs to our cars. From
there, Keri gave me the extra attachments to my cell phone which
included a headset with a mic
right on the cord so that I wouldn't have to physically hold the
phone up to my ear as I browsed
the mall.
"Your lucky that I wanted to take a trip to the mall anyway,
Keri," I said, still a little
annoyed by her strange demands.
She gave me a silent wink and we got into our cars. I then put on
the headset and Keri made a
quick call from her own cell phone just to make sure it worked
before we both got on our way.
As soon as her car was out of sight I peered down at the small
parcel on the passenger seat,
still wondering why it was addressed to our apartment in the
first place. I picked it up and
shook it with one hand; it felt empty. Then, tossing it back on
the seat, I made my way to the
shopping mall at a leisurely pace.
...
Not even five minutes after my arrival at the mall, I was
startled by a soft ring in my ears as
I walked past the first few stores by the door. I reached in my
pocket and answered the phone
quickly.
"Melanie?"
"Keri," I answered, walking into a store.
"Are you there yet?" she asked, attentively.
"Yes."
"And are you ready to take my little challenge?"
I smirked.
"Something tells me that it's not going to be little, but
yes."
"Mmm, you have good intuition, Mel. Now... first we're going
to take a little stroll into one of
your favorite stores," she said, playfully.
"Does it matter which one?" I asked.
"As long as it has a changing room, sweetheart."
I already happened to be in one of my favorite stores so I easily
picked out a pair of nice jeans
as if I were going to try them on and made my way into the
fitting room. The one farthest down
the small corridor was empty. I walked inside and closed the door
behind me.
"Okay," I answered quietly, smiling to myself as I sat
down. I was shaking a bit from the
excitement but was at the same time still puzzling over what I
was about to do.
"Now," Keri began, "take the package I gave you
and open it up."
"It's empty," I replied, after obeying her orders.
"Now, Melanie, I want you to slip out of your panties and
put them inside the package."
"What?" I asked, loudly.
"You heard me, silly, off with the underwear," Keri
giggled over the phone.
I made a few grumbling noises as I quietly reached under my skirt
and slid my panties down to my
ankles and brought them into my hand. I took a series of long,
steady breaths to slow my heart
rate before finally answering Keri again.
"Okay, they're off," I said, sounding annoyed.
Keri giggled even more in excitement.
"Feeling naughty yet, honey?" she asked slyly.
"Mmmm... a little," I mused, trying to sound
uninterested though my heart was still racing.
"What's the package for?"
"You're going to put it in the mailbox, and when it gets
back to our place with your underwear
inside I'll know you actually did this and weren't cheating. Just
a little insurance, Mel."
"I'm crushed, Keri. You don't trust me?" I asked,
playfully.
"Well if you are cheating you're sure fooling me right
now."
I placed my discarded panties in the package and closed it up
again, setting it down.
"Is this all I have to do?"
"Mmm... maybe you could start by just playing with yourself
a bit, that'll help."
"You're pushing it, Keri."
"You can back out at any time, Mel, just say the word."
"Not a chance," I replied, looking down at myself.
Hesitantly, I brought one of my hands down under my skirt and set
my fingers on top of my thigh,
rubbing myself just slightly. My breaths came out in shaky waves
of air as I let my fingers
slide across my pussy lips for a moment. I was hoping not to
become wet at all costs.
"Not backing out I see, or rather hear," Keri
whispered, listening to my deep breaths. "Well
then perhaps this will be a little fun."
I ran my free hand through my hair and peered at the closed door
of the stall with narrowed eyes.
"I'm listening," I uttered, softly.
"Mmmm... that's my girl. Now, I want you to gently wet one
of your fingers with your tongue, and
I want to hear it, too."
As to her demands, I brought my hand from my hair and held it
near the microphone as best I could
as I slowly brought it into my mouth and sucked on it quietly. On
the other end of the phone
came the sound of more quiet laughing and heavy breathing as Keri
savoured every moment of our
conversation.
"Okay," she whispered in a seductive voice. "Now I
want you to run that wet finger up your inner
thigh until it reaches your lips."
I felt a rush of heat course through my body as Keri's whispers
flowed through the headset. My
legs spread further apart as I removed my other hand and brought
my wet finger to my warm thigh,
sighing loudly. From there I ran it up my trembling leg until it
reached the now wet lips of my
pussy. I cursed to myself under my breath but continued without
further hesitation.
"Is this all you've got, Keri?" I asked, between
breaths.
"Ohh, so you think this is easy, huh? Well let's step up the
pace then," she pronounced. "Slowly
slide your wet finger inside your pussy for me, Mel."
Gently I brought my finger against the lips of my cunt and
finally slid it inside, restraining a
moan at the same time. Already I felt warm and slick inside as
the excitement began to grow more
and more pleasurable. Outside my stall I could hear other people
browsing about and finding
empty change rooms to use. My face was almost completely red with
anxiety and embarrassment as
I watched my finger slide in and out of my wet pussy. Over the
phone Keri listened to my quiet
moans which were gradually becoming louder with each passing
moment.
"Oh god, girl, now you're starting to make me wet," she
giggled.
"Am I done?" I asked between moans.
"Don't you dare stop yet, I want you to fuck yourself nice
and slow, Mel."
Her words made me smile to myself as I sunk further into the
corner of the stall and let my legs
spread farther apart. My juices began to flow almost immediately
as I felt a small stream run
from my pussy lips and onto the seat. I quickly covered myself
with my entire hand, taking a
deep breath of fright.
"What's wrong?" Keri asked.
"Keri, I'm so wet here that my juices are running onto the
seat."
"That's the idea, Melanie. The danger, the anxiety, doesn't
it make it all that much more fun?"
As much as I wanted to say no, I knew she was right. I slid my
wet fingers along the lips of my
cunt and stared at the door to the stall, hoping that no one
would notice. My breathing became
increasingly louder and after a few moments I began to feel the
perspiration run down my
forehead, though I was unsure if it was from excitement or
anxiety.
"Ohhhhh fuck... you don't expect me to... climax here, do
you?" I asked, between breaths.
Keri giggled devilishly on her end.
"You just keep at it until I think of what to do next, Mel.
And if you cum, all the better."
"Thanks," I replied, rather sarcastically.
Finally, letting go of a few more inhibitions, I let my fingers
slide across my clit for the
first time, causing a jolt to run through my body from my first
small orgasm. I clenched my
teeth and my free hand, holding back the sound of my voice which
wanted to make a small squeal as
a gentle flow of my juices poured over my fingers. My knees came
together for a moment, holding
one hand between my legs tightly while the other covered my
mouth. The orgasm rushed through
my body quickly. My hand felt warm and drenched between my legs
as I stifled the flow as best
I could.
"Did you come yet, Mel? I'll bet you did," Keri
giggled. She was loving every second of it from
the safety of her end of the line. "Mmm... I wish I could be
in there with you, with my tongue
between your legs to lap up ever last drop of your girl
cum."
After biting my hand for a few seconds the rush of ecstasy
finally passed. My voice was full of
anger when I answered her.
"You won't be giggling when I make you..."
Just as I spoke up, I was startled by a loud knock at the stall
door. I turned completely white.
"Excuse me, are you finished yet?" the voice said.
I couldn't manage a reply as I jumped up from my seat and
straightened my skirt back out. The
door, which I had unknowingly forgotten to lock in my haste was
now open and a woman holding
a few garments of clothing was standing in front of me,
impatiently.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I was just finishing up and..."
"How long does it take to try on a pair of jeans?" she
asked, glaring at me.
While I was apologizing, Keri listened in and was almost head
over heals laughing as I blubbered
in front of the woman who nearly caught me masturbating. I began
to get angry myself.
"Why don't you mind your own business?" I asked,
glaring back.
I reached onto the bench and retrieved my belongings, noticing
the wet fluids still dripping from
the seat. I quickly placed the jeans over top and wiped it off as
best I could before walking
past the woman and tossing the jeans onto a pile of clothing next
to the changing stalls. Then,
without looking back I quickly rushed out of the store and
started walking up an escalator just
in case.
When my breath finally slowed Keri was able to control her
giggling.
"Well, that was a close one now, wasn't it?"
"That's definitely an understatement," I answered,
managing a smile.
"But did it feel good at least, Mel?"
"Mmm... pretty good. Not the kind of thing I'd like to do on
a regular basis or anything."
"That's nice to hear because we're not finished yet,
Melanie," Keri said, sounding sly as ever.
"Oh, and what did you have in mind now?"
"First, you can go put the package in the mail. Then I'll
think of something."
"You know, I could be lying and take the opportunity to take
my panties off now and send
them to you," I replied.
"Maybe," Keri stated. "But you didn't, of course.
I know you can't fake those kind of moans, even
when you're quiet, Mel."
"I guess you've got me there."
We both had a quick laugh as I dropped the package holding my
underwear into the mailbox. Her
plan actually was quite smart when I thought about it; though
it's whole premise centered on my
honesty. I hadn't disappointed her though, and I definitely still
felt wet from my little
naughty adventure.
"So," Keri began. "What do we do with a young,
very wet woman who has no underwear and is
strolling around in a public place in a skirt?"
"Send her home?" I added, in a hopeful manner.
Keri giggled. "Nice try, Melanie, but I think we have to try
at least one more big thing before
we call it quits today. I'm already wet myself and I wouldn't
want to disappoint either of us."
"You haven't been able to scare me away from anything yet,
Keri, and you know what that means."
"Of course I do, now let's head from the washroom, shall
we?"
"Already thought of what I'm doing next?" I asked.
"Sort of," she replied.
I made my way towards the food court, which had a sign for both
men and women's restrooms.
"And what, may I ask, are you doing on your end of the line
while I'm doing this?" I inquired,
listening to her breath which was slightly louder than usual.
"Well," Keri whispered. "Right now I've got my
hand between my legs, and I'm rubbing my fingers
across my pussy real light and slow..."
"Are you in your car still?"
"Yes. It's nice and safe in here, though I can't say the
same for your current location."
"How convenient," I muttered.
"Don't worry, sweetheart, you'll get your turn. Now, are you
in the washroom yet?"
"Yes," I stated.
"Is anyone else in there with you?"
"Mmm hmm," I answered quietly, looking over at the
mirrors where someone stood rummaging through
her purse.
"Excellent, now go into one of the stalls, preferably a
large one if possible."
Calmly, I walked past the woman at the mirror to the far end of
the washroom and went into one of
the only large stalls, locking the door behind me.
"Okay," I whispered.
"This time we're going to get really daring, Melanie. I hope
you're still up to it," Keri stated,
holding back giggles of excitement."
"I'm ready for anything, Keri," I whispered,
prominently.
"Can I trust you to do exactly as I say, Mel?"
"Yes, I promise I'll do it, Keri."
She finally let out her giggle, as if what she was about to say
was beyond sensible risk.
"Okay, Melanie, now I want you to quietly take your top off
and set it aside."
"What?!" I whispered, almost in shock.
"Your top, Mel, it has to come off. And your bra, too."
"You have got to be kidding me, Keri. I won't do it."
"Ohhh, well that's a shame I guess. Backing out so
easily..."
"Okay, wait a minute," I said, hesitantly. "Fine,
I'm not backing out. I've already come this
far I guess."
Keri giggled with more excitement.
"Then off with the top, honey."
After moments of more silent debate, I gave in. Slowly, I removed
my ear piece and set it down
for a moment as I pulled off my top and placed it on the hanger
along with my purse. Then,
disregarding all of my sense and reason, I reached behind my back
and unclasped my bra, letting
it fall down my shoulders and into my hands. I set it with my top
and placed the ear piece back
in place, holding myself with both hands as the temperature in
the restroom became apparent.
"Okay, it's done," I stated.
"Really? That was fast."
"I did it, now what?"
"Patience, sweetheart, we'll begin soon enough," she
mused. "What bathroom are you in anyway, I
want to picture this scene."
"The one near the food court."
"Mmm... and you're sitting there wearing only socks, shoes
and a skirt. Oh my god, that is the
naughtiest thing I've ever heard. Talk about how to make a girl
wet."
"You may be wet but I'm freezing," I replied.
"Well let's get you warmed up then... I want you to run your
hands from your neck down to your
breasts, and then your stomach..."
As to her words, I placed my hands near my neck and ran my
fingers downward until I reached my
breasts and my nipples which were beginning to harden.
"Mmm hmm," I whispered, taking deep breaths.
"And now I want you to slowly spread your legs once more,
and reach between them. Feel how wet
your pussy is, Melanie. Tell me how wet it is."
Slowly, I lifted my skirt and ran my fingers across my cunt,
cringing for a moment. I
gradually began to feel warm as the sensations grew more pleasing
with each touch. My fingers
bathed in an already present wetness that had derived from my
engagements in the changing room.
"My pussy is so wet," I whispered. "It's warm and
soft against my fingers."
"Ohhhhh Melanie, yes. Now run your fingers across your clit
nice and slow..."
With a deep breath slowly inhaled I let my fingers slide around
my clit, brushing up against it
from both sides with my ring and index finger for a few moments.
And with my other hand I gently
supported my breasts and kept my eyes firmly near the base of the
stall door just in case. After
a few seconds I finally heard the door open and close; I was all
alone.
"She's gone," I uttered softly.
"Then you don't have to be so quiet anymore, Mel. Give it a
try," she replied, with an
overwhelming giddiness in her voice.
Hesitantly I listened silently for any sounds, hoping that I was
indeed free to stop whispering
my growing excitement.
"Hello?" I called out loudly.
No answer. I imagined a similar, wicked smile coming to both
Keri's face and mine
simultaneously.
"Okay, it's clear already, now let's pick up the volume a
little," Keri stated.
I took in another deep breath then rested my shoulders, looking
down at my exposed pussy and my
fingers gently massaging in circles around my clit. Then, after
enough waiting I let out my
first prominent moan as I let my middle finger gently push
against it. A quick rush of ecstasy
coursed through my body as I lowered myself even more. I
gradually slowed my movements as I
attempted to calm my breathing.
"Ohhhh... fffuck. Okay, okay, I think we're done here,"
I said quickly.
"I want to hear you cum, Melanie, you don't want to stop.
Just let go."
I let out a loud whimper as I slid my middle finger back and
forth across my wet clit. The rest
of my fingers gently caressed my lips and continued to soak in
every last drop of my thick fluids
as I rustled my feet against the floor in a haze of pleasure. On
the other end of my cell phone
Keri continued to voice her own quiet moans as if she were
fingering herself at the same time, as
I imagined she probably was.
"Unnhhhh... Oh fuck, I wish you were here to... help me with
this," I giggled, looking up at the
ceiling for a moment.
"Too bad, honey. You're doing fine by yourself anyway, now
don't you dare stop. I can almost
hear the sounds of that beautiful, creamy pussy from here."
releasing my breasts, I brought my other hand slowly up to my
lips, letting my index
finger slide inside my mouth. Then, after a few seconds I brought
it from my mouth to the lips
of my quivering pussy. I gently let it slip inside, biting my lip
as I let out an inward heave
of a breath. Slowly, I felt the pressure building inside me, just
waiting to be released.
"Keri! Ohhh god, I'm close... Mmmmmm..." I yelled out
loud, no longer minding my volume.
Over the phone Keri's quick breathing could be heard as she
listened silently. I finally built
up the courage to close my eyes and almost completely give in to
the pleasure as I leaned further
back. My entire body felt hot and cold at the same time as my
back rested against the freezing
wall of the restroom. I spread my legs further apart and began to
slide my index finger in and
out slowly, making faint sloshing sounds along with my rhythmic
moaning. My juices freely flowed
from my pulsating cunt onto the back of my skirt and the toilet
seat as I held my head high and
moaned ravenously. With a quick, hard pass across my clit with my
finger I let out a prominent
yelp of passion.
"I'm cumming, Keri! I'm cumming!! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
I locked my knees together as a hot stream of my cum burst forth
and soaked my fingers and my
inner thighs. My yells came out in two second intervals as my
heart pounded against my chest,
and my hands flattened against my pussy to force a stop to my
gushing fluids. I began to feel
light headed as the hot sensations of my body overcame any sense
of cold I had left. The thick
stream of my girl cum flowed continuously between my fingers as
my head drooped forward. I let
out increasingly faint moans in a futile attempt to overcome the
effects of my climax.
Completely lost in the sensations of absolute ecstasy I continued
to caress my swollen clit with
my fingers as my juices splashed onto the seat and began to gush
onto the tiled floor at my feet.
A final pass by my drenched cunt with my fingers was enough to
send me to the stars a second
time.
"Ohhh fuck... Keri, I'm... I'm... "
My second climax jolted my entire body as another small spurt of
my juices flowed from my
pussy. My sudden motions caused me to slip and fall to the floor
with a small thump. I
immediately felt the cool sensations travel up my back and all
through my wet, nearly
exhausted body. With a final contraction, the flow of my thick
fluids finally slowed to a stop,
though not without ruining what was left of my skirt and
drenching part of the floor. I began to
laugh, caught up in an almost drunken state of happiness and
arousal just as I heard the sound of
the door opening.
A shock of fear jolted my body and I completely froze, listening
and trembling fanatically as the
door opened and the sound of footsteps entered the restroom. I
lifted my head and peered under
the stall door as the pair of legs walked up to the mirror and
began to make rummaging sounds
through a purse.
"Just putting on makeup," I thought, in a frenzy of
absolute fright. "She's not going to the
bathroom, and not coming over here."
I wished that I could talk to Keri on the other end of the line,
but still only her breathing
could be heard. She knew someone was in the bathroom as well and
was staying silent to help me,
no doubt. Seconds passed by, I began to tremble from the cold
floor as I felt my juices soaking
into my skirt and ruining almost any chance I had of walking out
of the mall without raising
suspicion.
My breathing desperately remained silent, though I was nearly
hyperventilating. I pulled my wet
skirt back down over my bare pussy and stared back at the legs of
the woman. Her rummaging
seemingly stopped and I let out a silent breath of relief, hoping
that she was about to leave.
But, instead of turning to leave the washroom, she turned
directly towards me and began walking
towards my stall.
I turned completely white with fear. I tucked in my feet in the
hopes that I had not been seen.
The legs came closer, closer, and soon she was standing in the
stall directly beside mine. I
held my breath, not making any sound at all for as long as I
could. She continued to stand
there, as if staring at the toilet in front of her. I began to
sweat profusely. It was too much
to bear. I let out my breath in a violent series of coughs which
immediately startled the pair
of legs into turning directly towards me.
They left my sight as the woman stepped onto the toilet. I was
inches away from passing out.
"Oh my god! What are you doing?!" the voice asked,
shocked as she looked over the wall of the
stall.
I was ready to pass out; It was all over. In a final gesture of
my failing strength I peered up
at the woman who was most likely about to have me exposed or
arrested. I turned from completely
white to completely red.
"Keri?!"
"Hiya, sport. Been busy I see."
The ear piece to her cell phone was still set in her ear as she
gave me one of the biggest grins
I'd ever seen and reached in her purse. Then, with a camera
pointed right at my half naked body
covered in sweat and girl cum, she took a quick snap shot and
then winked at me.
"I'm going to kill you," I stated, angrily.
"Now, now, Mel. You should be happy. We finally have a
winner for our little risk game."
"Me?" I asked, surprised.
"Yep," she answered, stepping down from the toilet.
"Congratulations, I never thought you'd be
up to any of this."
I managed to sit up and unlock the stall door to let her in.
"Neither did I," I whimpered, dropping my head back
down to the floor with exhaust.
"Ohhh, we will definitely have to get this picture
framed," she giggled.
"You had this planned all along?" I asked.
"Well, to be honest... yes."
"I am definitely going to kill you."
We both smiled as the first sense of total relief I had felt for
the day hit me almost like
another climax. Keri looked down at me, putting her hand on her
hip.
"Mmm, I love the sweet smell of hot Melanie in the
morning," she giggled. "Now that's what I call
good phone sex."
"Definitely," I replied. "So what's my prize for
winning our little risk game, Keri?"
"Oh, I don't know... A nice dinner for two at a fancy
restaurant on me, then maybe a second
helping later tonight in the bedroom, your rules of course."
A grin grew on my face as I thought of the idea. Keri returned my
smile and reached out her
hand, peering at the soaked floor and the stream of girl cum
running from between my legs still.
"You must have really been going at it, girl. There should
be a wet floor sign put here when we
leave."
I finally was able to stand once more, and after I removed the
cell phone attachment from my ear
I began to sneering at Keri with a very familiar sly look.
"Who says we're leaving just yet?"
Before she could answer, I pulled Keri into the stall and locked
the door once more as she stared
at me with wide and bewildered eyes. I stifled her voice with a
long and passionate kiss that
lasted for what seemed like an eternity. And before either of us
had a chance to take in another
breath, I already had my hand inside her unbuttoned jeans...
END
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