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Revision as of 19:46, 3 February 2015
"Come in quick," you say, rushing her in, "we don't want anyone to spot you."
"K," so naive, innocent, "now what?"
"Do you want my opinion on your naked body?"
"Yes, please."
You help her get her clothes off in the confined space. She keeps her bra and panties on.
"You have a beautiful body," you begin, trying to be seductive, "may I touch it?"
"Umm... okay."
You run your hands over her shoulders, down her arms. Then you move your hands to her sides, just below the bra, you slide your hands down to her thighs. As you do, you notice her nipples harden. You lean in and kiss her neck, down to her bra covered nipples, kissing them both. While kissing her chest, you slip her straps down exposing her beautiful breasts.
She hesitates, unsure of your motives.
"Do you want me to stop?" You ask, hoping to continue.
"Umm..." is all she can manage.
"I'll be gentle."
She nods.
You suckle one nipple into your mouth, softly, gently. You cup her other breast with one hand, while slidding your other hand up, and down her side, trying to calm her before going further. She relaxes a little, you switch sides, and continue sucking, massaging the first breast, and slidding your free hand down to her panties. You remembr where you are and that you need to hurry.
"Mind if I pick up the speed, don't want us to get caught."
She nods again.
You slip her panties off, and spread her legs and begin wetting her slit with your tongue. You can tell she is holding in a moan, you flick her click, then bury your tongue into her succulent pussy. A soft moan escapes her lips, barely audible. You stand up, take off your top, and pull your skirt up further revealing no panties. She stares at your body, turned on, and reaches out to touch your breasts. She strokes the side before placing her palm against your nipple, she squeezes a little, when you pull her in for a kiss, she doesn't resist. You lift her up onto the sink, legs spread, you lift your pussy up to meet hers, you place one of her legs over yours, and your other leg over her other leg, and press your wet pussy into hers, grinding, up and down, slowly at first, then she joins in and picks up the pace, both of you begin to breath heavily, keeping as quiet as possible. You cum over her pussy, then feel her cum as well.
You smile at her, and she gives you a half-smile, but you can tell she liked it.
"We need to clean up, and get dressed quickly," you whisper, "before we get caught."
Once again she just nods.
"You like that?"
She nods with a smile this time.
"I'll go first," you continue whispering, "you wait a minute, then follow."
Do the two of you get caught?
