She reached to the switch and hit it twice. It dawned on me at this point that this was the serve for the spike. Brittany looked at me and said ‘is there somewhere private we can go so I can see what is inside those shorts. I have never seen one in person.”. I took her hand to lead her upstairs. As I was leaving the kitchen , I looked out and Mel was waving and blowing a kiss. When we got to the bedroom, I sat Brit on the edge of the bed. I walked up close to her and unfastened my shorts and pulled the zipper down. I slip them to the floor. My now hard cock was poking though my boxers. As I slid them down it bounced out. Brit jus stared at it for a minute. She reached out and put her hand on my shaft. Then she reached under to pick up the balls and fondle them. I started to leak out cum from the tip. She was concentrating on all areas as she began to discover. I reached for her breast and began to pinch a nipple. She squirmed on the bed pressing her ass down on the mattress. I knew. Relief that she could still feel that way. A comment about my shoes though? From another bloody woman?Still, the feeling was undeniable. Arousal.Claire ran her hand back down her neck and down to her breast, squeezing the fullness of her 34D cup through the ruffled fabric of the deep magenta dress she wore. The feeling wasn’t back in any mild sort of way. She needed pleasure, now.She eyed the cubicle door opposite. The sounds of the music and everyone seemed so distant she decided that she could risk it and that she would hear any footsteps approaching. She braced herself, pressing her bum against the door. As she did so her heels made a light clack on the floor, reviving the effect of Olivia’s comment. The electricity of that touch as she had playfully kicked against her own shoe against them.Claire had never felt desired in such a naughty, almost forbidden way. Wanted by another woman. Her dress rustled as she rolled the skirt up and slid her hand down into her leggings. She could.
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