Laurie and Frankie eased open the hotel room door and stepped quietly inside with their shoes in their hands. Neither one wanted to wake Natasha, so they knew they could step much more softly without their pumps on. The window shades were open and just enough morning light shown in from the city that they were able to see Nat sleeping with one pillow and a rumpled sheet in her arms.
"Looks just like an angel, doesn't she," Frankie said.
"Uh huh," Laurie agreed. "I'd love to do a few not so angelic things with her though."
"Shhhh," Frankie whispered. "She might hear you."
Laurie leaned her ear closer to Nat's face and recognized the even breathing of someone in a deep sleep and said, "Na. She's out like a light. Come on."
On her command, Frankie followed Laurie into the bathroom and watched her pull both bags of cocaine from under her skirt. Frankie giggled at the thought of both those bags stuffed into Laurie's g-string giving off the appearance that her friend was well hung. She stopped giggling and licked her lips in anticipation as Laurie poured out some of the white powder from one of the bags. She watched Laurie use a gold razor blade to divide off a portion of it and then split that portion of the cocaine into six evenly sized lines. Then Laurie set the blade aside and produced a gold straw. This was the first Frankie had seen of Laurie's accessories. At the rave, Laurie had used the nail of her little finger to scoop out small amounts of the drug, and both she and Frankie had snorted it from there. Seeing the gold blade and straw made Frankie wonder just how much of a snowflake aficionado Laurie really was.
These thoughts left the mind of the British teenager as Laurie handed her the straw so she could have the first line. Frankie accepted Laurie's offer and held one end of the straw to her left nostril as she applied the other end to the bottom of the first line and inhaled as she moved it along the length of the line of white powder. Laurie smiled and nodded her approval as Frankie shifted the straw to her right nostril and snorted the second line. Then she took the straw from Frankie and snorted her two lines and held the straw out for Frankie to take it back. Not wanting to overdo it, and having already snorted a good bit at the rave, Frankie shook her head. Laurie shrugged and snorted the other two lines herself. Then she laid the straw next to the razorblade and smiled at Frankie. Frankie returned her smile and leaned her face down towards Laurie's so that their lips could touch.
Laurie's mouth opened and let Frankie's tongue slip inside and intertwine with hers. As their tongues rolled around together inside Laurie's mouth, Laurie began to undo the buttons on Frankie's shirt. At the same time, Frankie was unsnapping Laurie's bra. Then they were helping each other out of their skirts. Once the skirts were gone, their g-strings soon followed until they were both naked and Laurie was walking Frankie to the other bed. As soon as Frankie had assured herself that Nat was asleep, she allowed Laurie to take her down onto the bed.
Laurie softly kissed her way down to Frankie's nipples and sucked first one and then the other before moving on, planting soft, gentle kisses along Frankie's stomach. Once Laurie was between Frankie's legs, she began to slowly trace the tip of her tongue along the length of Frankie's narrow pink pussy lips. As she shifted her attention to Frankie's budding clitoris, she slipped the index finger of her right hand into Frankie's moist pussy. As she worked that finger and then a second one in and out of Frankie's pussy, Laurie placed her mouth over and covered the entire area surrounding Frankie's clit. Then she began to suck and lick vigorously as she pumped her fingers in and out just like they were a small cock.
In short time, Frankie was purring just like a very contented cat. As Laurie continued to suck her clit though, those purrs soon turned to moans. In just a few moments, Frankie was gasping for breath and begging for Laurie to finish her off. Without moving her mouth from Frankie's clit, Laurie slipped her fingers out of her pussy and began to softly massage her anus.
"Oh, good God," Frankie moaned. "That feels so fucking good."
Once Frankie's anus was thoroughly massaged, Laurie slipped her index finger back into Frankie's pussy to get it wet again from the girl's cunt juice. Then she slipped just the tip of that finger into Frankie's asshole and listened to her lover gasp, "Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! That feels fucking incredible."
Laurie didn't try to go any deeper, but instead continued to massage that area of Frankie's anal opening and she sucked even harder than before on Frankie's clitoris. Then Frankie was exploding and cumming like she had never cum before. "Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, my fucking God. That's it, Laurie. Don't stop. Don't stop. Oh please. Don't fucking stop."
And Laurie didn't stop. She kept sucking and massaging until she brought Frankie completely over the top. When her finger was drenched from the cunt juice that was dripping down to Frankie's ass, Laurie slowly worked a little more of the finger inside Frankie's asshole until Frankie could no longer control her screams and erupted in one powerful orgasm after another.
Once Francine had recovered from her orgasm, she rolled Laurie onto her back and began to kiss the inside of her friend's thighs. Then she worked her way up to the lips of Laurie's bare pussy and softly, slowly, leisurely even began to lick and dip her tongue into Laurie's vaginal opening. Laurie loved the way Francine chose not to go down on her with the same intensity that she had eaten Frankie's pussy with. No. This was better. The slow build up. Taking her higher. Higher. And still higher until she too was sending her orgasmic screams echoing off of the hotel room walls.
Then Frankie slowly kissed her way up Laurie's torso until she was touching her lips to Laurie's and their tongues were lightly dancing together. The lay and kissed for several minutes before Frankie rolled to one side and pulled herself under the sheet to sleep. As she did that, Laurie sat up to return to the bathroom and briefly believed she caught Natasha quickly closing her eyes. Laurie suppressed her giggle as she thought; I hope you enjoyed the show, Ice Princess. Just wait until later though; I'll melt that ice.
*
Did she see me shut my eyes, Nat thought? God I hope she didn't see me. Unbelievable, she thought. She couldn't believe how excited she was now. She knew Frankie and Laurie were lovers, but now it was so much more real that she'd actually watched them make love. She still couldn't get over how turned on she was. Was it because she'd never watched two people have sex before, or was because it had further aroused the curiosity she'd always had about being with another girl?
She heard the bathroom door open and squeezed her eyes shut, but her other senses worked overtime as she heard and felt Laurie's approaching presence. She heard Laurie sitting on the bed with Francine and she also heard her placing something on the nightstand between the two beds. She couldn't resist the temptation to open her eyes just a little and peek at what she was doing. She saw Laurie sitting down a hand held mirror along with a less than half full clear plastic bag of white powder. On the mirror were six evenly divided lines of the white powder that Natasha was certain had to be cocaine. Along with the bag and the mirror, Laurie also place a gold straw and a gold razor blade on the table and as soon as she had done that, she picked up her pack of cigarettes and shook two of them out into her mouth. She lit them both, and held one in the direction of Nat's bed and said, "Take the cigarette, Nat. I know you're awake."
Nat sat up and accepted the Marlboro that was being offered her. Silly as it may have been, Nat still found the need to pull closed her pajama top so that it would cover her breasts and hide them from Laurie's view. Still, the sight of Laurie's puckered nipples, only served to cause Nat's to harden as well allowing Laurie to view them even though they were covered. They smoked their cigarettes in silence for a moment before Laurie asked, "So, how was Mo?"
As Nat reached to stuff her cigarette out in the ashtray, her top fell open giving Laurie full view of her breasts and her erect nipples. She blushed when Laurie whistled softly. But, her embarrassment turned to defiance when Laurie repeated the question. "I said. How was Mo?"
"He was great," Natasha replied.
"He was?"
"Yeah," Nat continued. "He was."
"Tell me about him."
Natasha shifted nervously and said, "I'm sure you don't need me to tell you about him."
Laurie giggled and said, "You're sure of that, are you?"
"Yes. I am."
"Why? Did Mo tell you about how he fucked me in the ass the last time we did it?"
Nat cleared her throat and said, "Why yes. As a matter of fact, he did."
Laurie stood off of her bed and leaned closer to Nat. "Did he tell you how tight I am back there? How hard it is for him to get that big, black cock of his inside me?"
As Laurie moved closer to her, Nat surprised herself that she made no move to avoid the girl. "Huh," Laurie said. Breaking Nat from her trance. "Did he tell you that?"
"Yeah," Nat said very softly. "He told me how tight you are."
"Did he really?" Laurie said, her lips only inches, no, centimeters away from Nat's.
"No," Nat said in a barely audibly whisper. "He didn't say that all."
"I know he didn't," Laurie said as she let her lips touch Natasha's. Softly. No tongue. Just lips. Warm, soft lips. As Nat's lips began to part, Laurie briefly broke the kiss and gently nibbled Nat's ear. Laurie slowly traced the tip of her tongue into Natasha's ear and began to circle Natasha's nipple with her index finger. "Did you like watching us?"
Natasha moaned and could only nod because her voice had left her. Laurie briefly brought their lips back together before she kneeled in front of Natasha and softly kissed the nipple she had been stroking. Then she let her fingers drift down between Natasha's thighs as she shifted and just as softly kissed the other nipple. Lips only. No tongue. Then she kneeled down farther and kissed first the inside of Natasha's right thigh and then the inside of her left one.
Natasha gasped in anguish, wanting to cry out for her not to stop, as Laurie left from that to stand and face away from her to the table between their two beds. Laurie picked up the mirror and the straw and calmly snorted one of the lines of cocaine that was laid out on the mirror. Then she handed the mirror and the straw to Nat. As if she were under a spell, Nat took the mirror with one hand and the straw with the other and held one end of the straw to her left nostril and used it to snort two of the lines off the mirror. Then she passed it back to Laurie who snorted one more line but left the other two on the mirror as she placed it and the straw back down on the table.
Then, Laurie leaned her lips back down to meet Natasha's. Still very softly, and still with no tongue. As Nat's lips parted, Laurie leaned her weight into her and pressed her back against the bed. Laurie eased her thigh between Natasha's legs, and Natasha slowly began to rock her pussy against it. As their tongues finally began to roll together, Natasha began to rub just a little more furiously against Laurie's leg. So wrapped up in what was happening was Natasha that she almost didn't hear the soft clanking of the doorknocker against the door. In fact, neither she nor Laurie did hear it until the clanking became much more pronounced and they could even hear Cleo calling through the door, "Hey. Wake up in there?"
"Oh shit," Nat declared in that delightful accent of hers that made even the word shit sound sophisticated. Then she pushed herself up from beneath Laurie, and Laurie was completely unable to suppress her giggles as Nat scrambled into the bathroom instead of answering the door.
