Mary's awakening ll
It was dark when Mary woke up, was it a wonderful dream she thought looking around. The acking between her legs as she walked to the bathroom put a smile on her face.
After her shower she went to the kitchen for a drink. There, she noticed she had a message on her phone. CALL ME TOMORROW, all it said.
Looking out the window Mary rubbed herself wondering, how many people watched. Going back to bed, she found it hard to go back to sleep with today's excitement playing out in her head.
Bright and early Mary rolled out of bed. Drinking her coffee, she thought how beautiful Becca was. She began to fantasize about touching, caressing, making love to Becca. She thought about how soft her lips were, the way she smelled. How firm her breasts were. Closing her eyes she imagined kissing Becca's lips and neck. Moving lower running her tongue over her breast. Holding her breast, Mary softly squeezed her nipple picturing she was suckling becca's nipple. Slipping her fingers between her legs, Mary rubbed her clit. Snapping out of her daydream, she said what an I doing. I've never looked at a woman much less think about touching one, she said loudly.
Getting up, Mary headed to her closet. Maybe getting dressed will help stop these images.
Opening it, Mary gasped. Only thing there was a dress she hadn't worn in months. Where are my clothes, she thought frantically.
Running to her phone, she dialed Becca's number.
No answer after several rings. Dropping her phone, Mary ran back to the closet. Why did she take all my clothes, Mary said aloud. Frightened, she ran to her dresser. What else is gone, what did she leave me Mary thought.
Pulling the drawers open, her bras were gone. Why would she do this, Mary thought.
Mary jumped when her phone rang. Before she could say anything, Becca said I'll be there in an hour. Why did you take my things, Mary yelled. Relax baby, Becca answered. I want to see you in that dress.
Looking at the clock, she knew she had little time if she wanted to meet Becca and ask questions.
Holding the dress in front of her, Mary mumbled I don't even know if it still fits.After doing her hair and makeup, she found some panties that matched the dress closely. Lowering the dress over her head, it held tight around her breast. Zipping it up, Mary was suprised. Looking in the mirror, it was tight but not clingy. She liked how it exemplifies her firm butt, and almost embarrassed how her breast pressed against the material. Even soft her nipples could be seen.
Giddy, Mary ran to open the door hearing a knock.
Becca's eyes widened seeing Mary. Maybe we'll just stay here baby, Becca said excitedly. Blushing, Mary said thanks. She was taken by Becca's dress as well. Dark in color, it held her hourglass figure. The heart shape window exposed half her breasts.
Stepping in, Becca hugged Mary and kissed her deeply. Mary's anger passed being with Becca again.
Taking her arm, Becca walked her to the elevator. Mary asked, can I ask where we're going. A little place across town, is all she said.
Angling herself behind Mary, Becca ran her hands over Mary breasts. Kissing her neck, she moved them lower. Pressing against her, Becca raised her dress. Mary's breathing quickened feeling a hand rubbing her vaginal area. Adjusting herself, Mary spread her legs wider. Leaning her head on Becca's shoulder, Mary asked you want me to take them off. Kissing her ear, Becca said not yet.
After her shower she went to the kitchen for a drink. There, she noticed she had a message on her phone. CALL ME TOMORROW, all it said.
Looking out the window Mary rubbed herself wondering, how many people watched. Going back to bed, she found it hard to go back to sleep with today's excitement playing out in her head.
Bright and early Mary rolled out of bed. Drinking her coffee, she thought how beautiful Becca was. She began to fantasize about touching, caressing, making love to Becca. She thought about how soft her lips were, the way she smelled. How firm her breasts were. Closing her eyes she imagined kissing Becca's lips and neck. Moving lower running her tongue over her breast. Holding her breast, Mary softly squeezed her nipple picturing she was suckling becca's nipple. Slipping her fingers between her legs, Mary rubbed her clit. Snapping out of her daydream, she said what an I doing. I've never looked at a woman much less think about touching one, she said loudly.
Getting up, Mary headed to her closet. Maybe getting dressed will help stop these images.
Opening it, Mary gasped. Only thing there was a dress she hadn't worn in months. Where are my clothes, she thought frantically.
Running to her phone, she dialed Becca's number.
No answer after several rings. Dropping her phone, Mary ran back to the closet. Why did she take all my clothes, Mary said aloud. Frightened, she ran to her dresser. What else is gone, what did she leave me Mary thought.
Pulling the drawers open, her bras were gone. Why would she do this, Mary thought.
Mary jumped when her phone rang. Before she could say anything, Becca said I'll be there in an hour. Why did you take my things, Mary yelled. Relax baby, Becca answered. I want to see you in that dress.
Looking at the clock, she knew she had little time if she wanted to meet Becca and ask questions.
Holding the dress in front of her, Mary mumbled I don't even know if it still fits.After doing her hair and makeup, she found some panties that matched the dress closely. Lowering the dress over her head, it held tight around her breast. Zipping it up, Mary was suprised. Looking in the mirror, it was tight but not clingy. She liked how it exemplifies her firm butt, and almost embarrassed how her breast pressed against the material. Even soft her nipples could be seen.
Giddy, Mary ran to open the door hearing a knock.
Becca's eyes widened seeing Mary. Maybe we'll just stay here baby, Becca said excitedly. Blushing, Mary said thanks. She was taken by Becca's dress as well. Dark in color, it held her hourglass figure. The heart shape window exposed half her breasts.
Stepping in, Becca hugged Mary and kissed her deeply. Mary's anger passed being with Becca again.
Taking her arm, Becca walked her to the elevator. Mary asked, can I ask where we're going. A little place across town, is all she said.
Angling herself behind Mary, Becca ran her hands over Mary breasts. Kissing her neck, she moved them lower. Pressing against her, Becca raised her dress. Mary's breathing quickened feeling a hand rubbing her vaginal area. Adjusting herself, Mary spread her legs wider. Leaning her head on Becca's shoulder, Mary asked you want me to take them off. Kissing her ear, Becca said not yet.
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