Carol stared drunkenly at her own naked curves in the mirror as she quickly dried off, her usual hedonistic sensations more pronounced than ever. Yes … it was going to happen! She just knew it was … Peggy White was out there waiting for her …!

She wore her robe back into the bedroom where Peggy lay already in bed, her bikini-striped nakedness modestly covered by the sheet drawn up almost to her chin. Carol saw her dark eyes sparkling as she watched the robe fall away. Somewhat embarrassed, Carol quickly slid into the bed beside her neighbor, not a word yet exchanging between the two women. Her cheeks felt warm with the little rush of blood excitedly coloring them at her own momentarily exposed nakedness before Peggy, and as she drew up the sheet, Carol sensed the warmth of the older brunette's soft arm beneath her as she lay back on the pillow!

Wild impulses spread like firebrands through Carol's desire-infused young body as she felt the arm gently drawing her into a cuddling closeness, Peggy easing over toward her, Carol's face on a level with the lush white mounds of the older girl's voluptuous breasts! Then Peggy's other hand began to caress the crown of her head, almost lovingly stroking her hair as she pressed Carol's unresisting face into the sweet-smelling resilience of her warm, full breasts, their little hardened nipples like ripened cherries ready to burst!

«Y-You have beautiful hair, darling … like golden cornsilk,» Peggy whispered, the heat of her breath like a torrid cloud floating down over Carol's brazenly nuzzling face. «Yes … you're such a gorgeous beauty, baby … and Peggy's going to love you to pieces!»

Carol felt her own arm moving as if of its own volition, her hand creeping over the soft, smooth flesh of Peggy's slender waist and around to clasp at the warm hollow of her back. Excitedly, she embraced the older girl, prepared to give herself fully to this unknown intoxication. She trailed her eager fingers over the warm vibrant flesh of Peggy's satin-smooth skin, returning to trace the path of her rib cage upward, until she brushed over the softly yielding ripeness of Peggy's milk-white breasts against her face.



32 из 115