Clara shrugged as she grinned wryly at Sara. She planned to let Sara figure that out mostly on her own. She was right, to some degree, but Clara certainly had her leanings. She wondered how it might work out between them sexually. Though, Clara wasn’t too concerned that it wouldn’t work out.
The second Sara started to touch her, Clara began to breathe quicker and her eyes rolled back. Resting her head, for the moment, she used her fingers to try and please Sara. She knew that she was going way too slow and gentle go get Sara off, unless she worked at it a long time. Maybe that was a good idea?
“I think she likes me,” Clara giggled, looking up and how open an accepting Sara was. Withdrawing her finger, she used just one finger tip to trace her folds. Leaning up, she ran her tongue lightly up and down tracing long, flowing lines as she did.