Chapter 3 - Sarah
Stretching slowly Jo lifted the covers up to her chin and savored the mental images she had retained from her cinema trip. That fine ripped mans face buried in her pussy as she writhed in agonizing pleasure, she had brushed her teeth before bed but the sweet taste of cum and pussy still lingered at the back of her tongue. She soon became aware of the warm feeling circling her clit and the moistness of her pussy creating heat under her sheets.
Stepping into the shower she was quite looking forward to a day without men, spending time with Sarah was well needed. She would divulge details of her encounter with Shaun but the sensations of the cinema were all too fresh. Rubbing bubbles into her breasts and relishing in the automatic response of her beautifully shaped pert nipples she wondered if Sarah would be able to smell the sex on her.... If in fact that strangers strong and intoxicating smell would ever leave her.
Stepping in to the fresh mid morning air Jo made her way to town ignoring the wolf whistles from the sweaty builders in he path, today was a day for girl time, they could wait for another day.
Over lunch Sarah chatted away about her boyfriend Chris and how happy they were. Jo knew somewhere underneath she was craving something more. Jo had slept with Chris, something Sarah didn't know, shortly before, or was it just after they got together, Jo couldn't remember and knew that he was a selfish lover , one more concerned with his cock than the pussy it was fucking!
The girls moved on to a bar and sunk a bottle of rose, all but one glass. Sarah slipped the bottle into her hand bag and suggested going back to jo's flat.
Drag loved spending time with Jo, there was something different about her today, she smelled that much sweeter, her skin was radiant and her breasts were surely bigger. She didn't know why she noticed her breasts but on the way home in the taxi Sarah felt her eyes drifting, wondering whether Jo was wearing anything under her skirt.
Jo could feel Sarah's eyes on her, as they entered the flat she pulled the wine from her bag, in screwed the cap, took a swig, pressed Sarah against the wall, gently parted her lips and let the wine pass between them. She was used to being the dominant one but stepped back to let Sarah take the lead.