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“It’s a talent,” she said.

Then she leaned forward, revealing more of her cleavage to Ainsley. It was odd, Ainsley thought…they’d had a sexual encounter in the limo and yet she still hadn’t seen Rachel’s breasts. The anticipation of finally getting to unwrap them made her lick her lips. And the way this conversation was going, that was definitely going to happen. If she didn’t already know that the women’s restroom in this restaurant was staffed by one of those ridiculous matrons, she’d take Rachel into the first empty stall in there, uncover Rachel down to her waist and suck her nipples until Rachel told her they were too sore to take anymore.

“Thinking dirty thoughts?” Rachel asked with a quirked eyebrow.

“Very dirty,” Ainsley said.

“You know what’s weird?” Rachel asked in a soft voice, obviously mindful of being overheard. “Kissing you didn’t feel unnatural. Sucking on your boobs didn’t feel unnatural.” She lowered her voice even more. “Fingering you didn’t feel unnatural.”

“Tasting me?” Ainsley asked, rubbing Rachel’s leg with her own under the table, gratified when Rachel’s eyes lidded and then clouded with lust in response.

“Tasting you made me come, remember?” Rachel whispered.

The pleasure/ache between Ainsley’s legs jumped up a notch. She felt her center push out a good amount of lubrication.

“It’s going to be an interesting ride back to your house,” she told Rachel.

***

This time when they were back in the limo following dinner, they didn’t even wait until the driver started pulling out of the parking lot.

Judging by the hunger of Rachel’s kisses, Ainsley knew she could be the aggressor and she certainly didn’t want too many miles to pass before she got what she wanted.

Ainsley immediately started lifting Rachel’s dress over the real estate agent’s head and then gasped at what was revealed underneath once the garment was off. The sexiness of Rachel’s lilac lingerie…the way her small and dark nipples clearly showed through the fabric and the way they were so hard they created tiny little peaks on the lace...the way her matching thong was clearly soaked and the way her thighs were glistening…

It was enough to make Ainsley lose her mind.

She didn’t hesitate. She unhooked Rachel’s front-clasp bra and then felt her pussy clench when the soft globes that were Rachel’s breasts were revealed. They were about the same size as her own but more teardrop-shaped. She grasped one with her hand while taking possession of the other one with her mouth, drawing the dark little nipple in and groaning as she sucked it.

“Ainsley, oh fuck…”

Rachel started falling backward until she was eventually lying down on the soft leather. Ainsley followed her down, her mouth never letting go of the nipple it was still lavishing attention on.

Eventually, she relinquished the pebbled bud and then licked lazy circles around it before then moving on to kissing the super soft flesh on the bottom of the breast, eliciting shivers from her companion. She wanted to repeat the same actions on the other breast but her ant

icipation level was too high to make herself wait any longer for what she really wanted.

As much as Ainsley wanted to hurry to that prize, however, she decided to work her way there somewhat slowly. She wanted to make Rachel aware of her intentions. She wanted to give Rachel a chance to tell her to pump the brakes, to tell her she wasn’t quite ready for that yet.

Therefore, after peppering Rachel’s breast with a few more kisses, she then started kissing her way downward, slowly but not too slowly—Carlsbad wasn’t that far away, after all.

When she reached Rachel’s abdomen, she looked up. Rachel’s eyes were closed, she was biting the knuckle of one of her fingers and those gorgeous breasts of hers were rising and falling rapidly with her increased breathing.

Ainsley reached the edge of Rachel’s panties and now she couldn’t help but mutter an “Oh sweet Jesus!” as the scent of Rachel’s sex filled her nostrils. She licked along the hem of the underwear and still Rachel offered no protest. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of the panties and still Rachel was silent. And then Ainsley started pulling the lacy panties down.

Rachel lifted her hips to help aid in their removal and just by that very act made Ainsley’s clit throb twice strongly.

This is happening!

In a moment, the panties had been slid off Rachel’s legs and now Rachel was completely nude in the limo except for her high heels and Ainsley was looking at her swollen, shiny and completely shaved pussy…and it was so fucking beautiful.

No more wasting time!

She made herself comfortable, opened Rachel’s legs a little wider and let the musk of Rachel’s sex slam into her face as she brought her mouth to within an inch of what she had been dreaming of.

Rachel was so turned on that Ainsley could see tiny rivulets of her come streaming out and she needed that juice on her tongue.

“Oh fuuuuck!” Rachel called out, arching her back, when Ainsley jabbed her tongue in there, reveling at the sweet flavor which was now streaming directly into her mouth, her tongue guiding the flowing arousal to her throat. Ainsley swirled her tongue around, wanting it to tingle as much of Rachel’s insides as she could reach.