Tracey had watched and listened, taking in every delicious detail of Sara’s orgasm. Her heart was pounding and her chest was heaving. It looked like Tracey had come apart more than Sara had and Sara was the one who’d just had an orgasm.
Hesitantly, she withdrew her fingers from Sara. She really didn’t want to. She didn’t want to stop…
Looking down at her fingers, she saw they were wet and shiny. Tracey didn’t clean them off.
She was ecstatic that Sara wanted to “keep her around”. Smiling, Tracey leaned in and gave Sara a kiss that was lingering and sultry. Pulling back, she purred, “I think you should keep me around then.”
Tracey knew they needed to leave. She wanted to know where they stood. Were they girlfriends now? Friends that fooled around? Were they even friends? She couldn’t bring herself to ask. They should have done this at all, questions might tip the balance in a way that Tracey didn’t want.
For now, she played it cool. Reaching for her knickers, Tracey began to straighten her clothes. As she did, she brought her fingers up to her face subtly so she could take in Sara’s scent. It was like ambrosia…
It was the hardest thing Tracey had ever done. But, she smiled at Sara and made her way to the door. “Don’t forget what you said,” Tracey said with a smile before heading out the door.