Tracey tried to fight it but she couldn’t help but feel excitement as she watched the reaction she got from Sara. She watched her ex struggling with the feeling and wondered if she was doing more harm than good. Tracey didn’t want that.
When Sara focused on Julia and Claire, it awoke some of her insecurities regarding her ex and Tracey had to fight the feelings off before they really were able to build.
She was really too worried about everything with Sara to pay much attention to what was going on with Julia and Claire, no matter how attractive Julia was and how many times she’d had little daydreams about her.
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Julia took the dice. “Thank you,” she breathed with a dreamy smile as Claire handed her the dice. After the wonderful hickey she’d given her, Jules wasn’t about to disappoint. Her fingers trailed over Claire’s as she took the dice.
Moving to throw the dice, Jules still lightly rubbed against Claire as she moved. “Frottage” and “breast” were the outcome of the dice. Blinking, she was shocked that frottage was on the dice!
Smirking, Julia moved and lightly took Claire by the shoulders. Pushing her back on the bed, Julia climbed atop her. Tracey and Sara were watching them but the feel of their bodies together distracted Julia too much to pay them much mind.
Sliding her hands up Claire’s side, she nestled her breasts against Claire’s. Meeting her gaze, she lightly began to rub the swell of breasts against Claire’s. “Aren’t you happy that I didn’t bother with the bra?” she sighed, her eyes rolling back slightly.
Her nipples grew hard as Julia hovered above Claire. Visible through the tanktop, Jules moaned softly as she continued to lightly brush over Claire’s breasts. A shiver ran trough her before she decided she needed to pull away or they weren’t going to stop.
Stilling her body, Julia leaned in and pressed her lips lightly to Claire’s. Murmuring softly, she pulled back and smiled. “I hope that isn’t cheating?” she mused playfully.
Moving from atop Claire, Julia took the dice and handed them to Sara. Smiling like the cat who ate the canary, she wanted to see the other girls this time. Moving back, she rested against Claire and kept her eyes on Sara and Tracey.