| Lesbian: True Stories: After Class (1/2) |
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It was just another normal day for Kate. She woke up, threw on a pair of tight jeans and a red shirt before making her way to class. She was 19 and studied English Literature. Her shoulder length brown hair tickled her neck as she walked down the tiled corridors of the college. She took her seat in the class next to her old high school friend Rachel. The lesson was an exceedingly dull one and she needed to find something to pass the time away with. Rachel must have noticed her friend’s boredom and so sent a note across, talking about her date the night before with the captain of the football team. Both girls were dating members of the team now, but they still carried memories from their past of the two of them. With 45 minutes of the lecture left, Rachel’s hand landed on Kate’s thigh and Kate stiffened. She glanced across at her friend, whose eyes were fixed on the lecturer. Rachel’s hand moved higher, rubbing Kate’s leg through the denim material. Kate leaned back and parted her legs, a silent gesture to encourage Rachel. As the minutes moved on, so did Rachel’s hand. It found the sensitive bit of skin on the inside of Kate’s thigh and the delicate touches were enough to speed up Kate’s breathing. Rachel pressed her finger against the rough seam of the jeans and Kate gripped the desk hard, her eyes momentarily rolling back into her head. Rachel smirked and pressed her finger again, harder this time, forcing a rough gasp from Kate’s throat. Kate’s legs widened again and allowed Rachel better access. All those memories flooded Kate’s mind and she remembered just how little it took for Rachel to get her pussy dripping. As soon as the lecturer dismissed the class, Kate and Rachel headed towards Kate’s dorm, their fingers brushing as they walked, little sparks shocking the other. Kate pushed the door open and shut it behind them both. She gazed at Rachel, lust burning in her eyes. Rachel smirked and pushed her friend back against the door, kissing her roughly, biting her lip, forcing her tongue into Kate’s mouth. Kate moaned in bliss; Rachel knew what she liked. Kate’s hand began to wander down Rachel’s body but Rachel grabbed her wrists and held her arms high above them both, tying her wrists with the belt from Kate’s jeans. Kate gasped and shivered as Rachel’s fingers fumbled with the buttons of her thin blouse, brushing the newly exposed skin. Her nipples were hard and visible through her red bra and she longed for Rachel to touch them. Rachel’s lips were on her neck now, sucking and biting at the skin, encouraging soft moans from Kate’s lips as the kisses got more intent, the biting harder. Kate’s knees almost buckled when Rachel’s hands finally found her firm 32D breasts, kneading them as she pulled the lace bra from her body, exposing her top half to the chill in the room. Rachel pinched her nipples hard, twisted them as her teeth nipped down Kate’s body, Rachel’s blonde hair tickling the exposed skin. Kate moaned loudly and wrapped a leg around Rachel, pulling their bodies together. Rachel replaced her hand with her mouth and sucked at Kate’s sensitive nipple while her free hand travelled to the crotch of Kate’s jeans and rubbed the area until she could feel her dampness seeping through the rough material. Kate was moaning her name, arching her hips to meet her hand. Rachel bit down hard on |
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Hm very nice =D
