Karen heard someone approach, and turned to find Alicia beside her.Karen heard someone approach, and turned to find Alicia beside her. Alicia kneeled down by her, and they indulged in a bit of idle gossip for a couple of minutes. Karen, engrossed in looking for the elusive file, was startled to feel Alicia's hand on the small of her back. The girl began caressing her gently, making small circles with her hand. Karen had never been with another woman before, but she didn't find the concept repulsive. Indeed, she was actively curious about other women. Not knowing how to react, she pretended to continue looking in the drawer. Alicia slowly slid her hand around the curve of Karen's derriere', over the skirt, until her hand was beneath, resting on bare thigh, just below one cheek. My wife's knees were already apart by several inches, so Alicia was able to slide her hand between the thighs, feeling first one, then the other, up and down, from the top of the stocking, then up to her inner thigh and crotch, barely brushing the pubic hair. Then she slid her hand up to the buttocks, slowly feeling of one cheek, then the other, finally centering her hand on Karen's ass, and following it's crack down to her pussy, gently touching between her legs. With each up and down pass, her fingers lingered a little longer at the pussy, pressing a little harder, fingers on either side of the vagina, one following the slit, brushing over the clit, barely penetrating the pussy lips. After several of the slow passes over Karen's ass and pussy, Alicia's hand stayed down at the crotch, rubbing the clit, awash in the juices of arousal, sliding her finger back and forth inside the wet pussy lips, occasionally dropping to pass over the anus, pressing gently there as well. Karen was sweating and panting, by this time, holding onto the file drawer with both hands, her legs spread even wider. With little warning, Alicia's finger slipped into Karen's pussy, sliding deeper and deeper as Alicia leaned down for position. With her other hand, she reached under the skirt on the front, feeling of the clit as her left hand finger-fucked. But before Karen could climax, their fun was interupted by the sound of someone entering the storeroom. |