Kathryn unfolded one side of her reading glasses and chewed thoughtfully on the earpiece, remembering the scent on them when they had reappeared. Sharon Nimnovick's pussy, she knew now.
Sharon's eyes widened.
"I wanted to thank you for bringing these back," Kathryn said. "I did miss them, you know."
Sharon blushed, her golden complexion darkening and reddening.
"Naughty girl," Kathryn said. She traced the tip of the damp earpiece down Sharon's chest and flat belly and trailed it into her bush, then brought the glasses back between their faces. "I never would have suspected you."
Sandy blinked. Puja watched intently, her eyes straying back to Kathryn's lower half. She noted with satisfaction that Kathryn's labia were swelling and that her juices had begun to flow.
"I want you to show me what you did with these," Kathryn said. She traced Sharon's lips with the tip of the earpiece, then leaned in to kiss her, the tip pressed between their lips.
Sharon's eyes opened wide, then closed as she relaxed into the kiss. Kathryn stroked Sharon's body as she kissed the young woman, holding her and kissing her until Sharon's breathing deepened and slowed.
"Show me," Kathryn said, and handed Sharon her glasses.
Sandy had a thought. She quietly fetched Kathryn's spare pair from her bag in case she wanted to follow along. |