Mai felt the buzz of her phone in the pocket of her soft beige trenchcoat. Nervously she took it out and read: The doors open, come straight up 😉
Those six little words sent a shiver of excitement all down her body, the heat pooling in her belly and a warm feeling spreading thru her loins. This was really happening.
Slowly pushing open the door she stepped inside and closed it silently behind her. The house was dark, her shiny black heels made a ticking sound on the hard wood floor, echoing softly. She could see a light coming from a half open door at the top of the stairs, her heart quickened as the images of what might happen flooded her mind. Beneath her coat her soft black panties were already moist, she steeled herself and made her way up the stairs.
She paused at the door, peeking in. The line of sight to the bed obscured by a dresser, but she could see two shapely calves curled, slightly parted, resting on the covers. She took a breath and entered the room, pushing her wavy sandy blonde hair behind one shoulder, she stepped into view.
There she was, Sam, the girl she had been chatting with for so many days. She looked breathtaking, a vision in black and red lace, distracted by a book, her hand already toying with her clit thru the fabric of her thong. Mai took a moment to take her in, her eyes drinking in every detail. Fuck she was even more delicious in the flesh! Her heavy breasts falling out of her lacy bra, the soft smooth skin of her stomach and those tiny matching panties was enough to make Mai even wetter.
She coughed slightly and Sam looked up from her book, her hand not moving from its position on her heat.
"Well come on over then." she breathed quietly 'Let me see what I've been thinking about all this time!"
Mai blushed shyly and reached to untie the belt which was securing her coat in place, letting it drape open to reveal her semi nakedness. With deliberate languid movements she let it fall to the floor. Sam smiled wryly at what was in front of her. Mai stood clad in a shiny black satin balconette bra and matching thong, her breasts spilling over the cups invitingly. She walked forward shedding the shiny black heels and made her way barefoot to the base of the bed. Leaning forward, her tits almost escaping from their satin prison, she crawled onto the covers, her hands either side of Sam's body. As their skin touched both girls shivered with anticipation.
Mai's stomach rubbing against Sam's slickness, she kisses her all the way up to her mouth, lingering for a second on each of her nipples, nipping lightly thru the sheer fabric. They kiss long and hard, hands moving to stroke eachothers back and sides. Mai gasped. The soft fullness of Sam's lips is such a difference from the rough mouth of her husband. They lock eyes for a moment, the passion apparent, kissing more deeper and more hungrily, their tongues intertwined.
