Hi everyone! sorry for the wait, but have had a bit of hectic time recently.
Many thanks to Pretty_girl1996 for editing this (I don't think it was easy) I hope you all enjoy and please leave any comments or suggestions bellow.
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It took several hours Before Becky finally managed to get to sleep, her body was so close to an orgasm that it ached and screamed for release. The cuffs on her hands weren't moving and all she could do was lie there and try to control her breathing until she got to sleep.
Becky dreamt about how she and Emma had met just three months ago, about how they could barely speak from nervousness. Becky often used to think of herself as attractive, but when she first looked at Emma with her cute little nose, her bright blue eyes, smooth skin, and long blonde hair that fell just short of her ass she looked like a goddess! And as Becky walked over, Emma just stared like a deer trapped in headlights at Becky with her shoulder length red hair, deep green eyes, and a scattering of freckles on her cheek.
Becky awoke the next morning with an intense urge to pee. Emma had crept in during the night and managed to slip into bed and remove the ball gag and blindfold without waking her. She was lying there next to her with her arms wrapped around Becky's stomach, her head resting on Becky's breast and one of her legs entwined with hers.
Becky looked at Emma, her blonde hair still shining and covering most of her smooth back and stopping just at her black panties. Becky tried to move and groaned when she felt the tugging of the restraints on her wrists.
Emma woke up slowly, squeezing Becky and kissing her chest before turning to look at her. "Morning sexy," she spoke tiredly and started to rub the sleep out of her eyes.
'Morning," Becky replied staring back at her with her dark green eyes, "any chance you can let me out?" Her desperation showed in her voice.
Emma ran her nails down Becky's stomach slowly and Becky's back arched to reach her fingers, "Hmm...I'm not sure that I'm done with you yet," she whispered and dragged her nails back up to Becky's chest. "Why do you want to get out?" Emma teased, while using her fingertips to trace the soft curves of Becky's breast.
Becky's breath quickened, "I need to pee", she mumbled quietly.