Jill sat and waited in the lobby while Kelly played her bit with the hypnotist. After 20 or so minutes the door to his office opened and he and Kelly walked out to Jill.
"Alright then, we've made an appointment for Kelly to come back in a week," he said.
Sabrina was waiting for them in her car outside, and they got into the back seat.
"How'd your little seance go?" she asked, pulling out of the parking space.
"Good I think," Jill responded, clicking her seatbelt. "Right Kelly?"
Kelly did not respond and continued staring out the window.
"Kelly?"
She turned her head and looked at Jill. "Hm?"
"Did everything go ok?" Jill asked again.
Kelly blinked confusedly and shifted in her seat. "Yes," she said slowly, after a long pause. She uncrossed and recrossed her legs.
"Are you sure you're alright Kelly? You look a little flushed," Bri said, glancing up at her in the mirror.
"I'm fine. I just..." she trailed off. Jill noticed her hand resting between her legs.
"Oh, did your hunky hypnotist friend get you all hot and bothered?" Jill asked with a giggle.
Kelly didn't say anything more, busy rubbing at the crotch of her pants. She rested her head on the back of the seat and massaged herself. Her middle finger stroked firmly over her clit through her pants until she shuddered slightly with a small orgasm.
"Better now?" Jill asked, reaching over and patting her hand. Kelly grabbed her hand and pulled it between her legs, rubbing against it. Jill gave a small shrug and began to work her hand, pressing and stroking against the warm seam of Kelly's pants. In under a minute she was opening and closing her thighs around Jill's hand as she tensed in another climax. Even after she relaxed she continued to grip Jill's hand, pressing it into her dampening pants.
"Jeez Kelly, can you wait a minute till you get home?" she said, gently pulling her hand away. A moment later the car rolled to a stop in front of Jill's house and she opened the door. "Call me when you get home, ok?"
"Yep," Bri said. "Goodnight!"
"Night." She shut the door and walked to her porch as Bri's car rolled off down the street.
The car traveled in near silence to Kelly's house. Bri parked in the driveway. "Alright, here we are." Met with silence, she unbuckled herself and turned around in her seat. Kelly's eyes were shut and her hand was down in her unbuttoned pants. The bulge of her hand moved up and down as she fingered herself silently. Her hips bucked and she breathed heavily before calming down a little, and Bri figured she had reached her climax.
"Ok Kelly, come on," she said. She continued to finger herself. Sabrina frowned and got out of the car, opening Kelly's door. She took her wrist and pulled her hand out of her pants.
"Come on!" She helped Kelly out of the car and she leaned on the door, her legs wobbling, and Bri caught her just as she started to fall down. "We better get you inside," Bri said, helping her walk to her front door and then into her bedroom. She sat Kelly down on the foot of her bed. "Now you get some rest, alright?" Kelly nodded weakly as if she were very confused.
"Are you sure you're ok?"
She nodded again.
"Do you need help changing?"
She shook her head.
"Ok," Bri said, still a little concerned. "Listen, you call me if you need anything ok?" She let herself out, got back in her car and drove home.
Kelly undressed and got into bed bed, rolling around until she rested comfortably on her stomach. With a shiver she felt a drop of her wetness trickle over her clit. Though she was sleepy, the urge overpowered her and she began to rub against the bed. Her feet hooked over each side of the mattress and she humped steadily, gripping the sheets. After several minutes she grabbed her pillow and positioned it between her legs, straddling and humping it. Her juices began to soak into the pillowcase as her bare cunt pressed against it. She sat up and continued to gyrate her hips, imagining she was riding on a long, hard cock. Her fingers grabbed at her nipples as she bounced her way to another sticky climax.
She sat up and her hand dropped between her legs again. Without really realizing it her middle finger had slipped back up into her pussy and started to stroke in and out. She laid back on her pillow and spread her legs wide, pushing in two more fingers. She gasped as she curled her body, using the force of her whole arm to fuck her tight, slippery hole. Soon her walls began to contract around her fingers and she moaned quietly as the warm waves of pleasure washed through her body. Her clear fluid trickled down her slit and began to drip onto the blanket. She slowed her strokes as she regained her composure. Even though this was her fifth orgasm in barely an hour, she ached inside more and more, yearning for release.