Mist S
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this is a closed thread for Cg, Untamed and Mist, please read along and enjoy
“Hey Mary, I seem to have forgotten my bloody towel again, could you bring me one please?” The voice floated down the hall from the bathroom, sounding as fresh as a spring morning. Mary looked up from her book and walked to the linen closet with a small sigh. Serena was always forgetting things like that, it wasn’t intentional. Mary had learned that over the course of the three years they had roomed together.
Taking the large fluffy blue towel to the bathroom, Mary opened the door a crack and stuck the towel through the opening. A hand took it and she turned to leave, but Serena’s voice stopped her.
“Come in here a second will you? I want to talk to you, but I am getting ready for my date with Joel tonight and cant hear anything more than five feet away.” Mary stepped into the bathroom and was struck almost speechless. Serena had little modesty when it came to it being just girls around the house and Mary was treated to the sight of her wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around her head as she applied her makeup.
Mary swallowed, closing the bathroom door behind her so Serena didn’t take a chill as she tried to unobtrusively gaze at the beautiful woman before her. She had long faintly coltish legs that went all the way up, firm high set breasts with coral nipples, a flat tummy and when it was dry, waist length blonde hair. It was enough to make anyone beg for mercy. Mary had known she was bisexual since shortly after puberty, but had rarely acted on it, due to circumstance. The girls she was interested in rarely returned the interest, Serena was one of those actually, leaving Mary yearning, but never fulfilled.
As she watched Serena apply her makeup, she wondered what it might be like to have this girl on her knees, willingly or not, with her face pressed between Mary’s legs, pleasuring her. Perhaps as a man stood behind her thrusting his cock into her sweet looking pussy. A plot hatched in her mind to achieve this goal and a small smile formed as she thought out the details. She was barely aware that Serena was speaking to her, until the sound of her name snapped her out of the half trance she had been in.
“Mary! You weren’t paying attention! I asked, if it would be alright if I was home very late tonight. Joel mentioned something about a double feature at the drive in and I wouldn’t want to disturb you by coming in to late.”
That was another thing. Serena almost always asked permission for everything she did in one form or another. She had a very submissive nature, always trying to please, even at the expense of her own happiness. That might make it easier, unless of course Serena found a backbone when push came to shove.
Mary smiled and said, “Of course it’s alright! You go on and have some fun. Oh by the way, I was thinking of taking you around to a friends house tomorrow, one you haven’t met yet. Would you be willing to go with me, say around 1:00 tomorrow afternoon?”
After receiving Serena’s agreement, Mary let her get ready to leave. As soon as the door closed behind her, Mary picked up the phone to call her old friend, the one she was sure would be willing to help teach Serena a few things about her own nature, what dark needs might be hiding inside that sweet innocent seeming demeanor.
“Hey Mary, I seem to have forgotten my bloody towel again, could you bring me one please?” The voice floated down the hall from the bathroom, sounding as fresh as a spring morning. Mary looked up from her book and walked to the linen closet with a small sigh. Serena was always forgetting things like that, it wasn’t intentional. Mary had learned that over the course of the three years they had roomed together.
Taking the large fluffy blue towel to the bathroom, Mary opened the door a crack and stuck the towel through the opening. A hand took it and she turned to leave, but Serena’s voice stopped her.
“Come in here a second will you? I want to talk to you, but I am getting ready for my date with Joel tonight and cant hear anything more than five feet away.” Mary stepped into the bathroom and was struck almost speechless. Serena had little modesty when it came to it being just girls around the house and Mary was treated to the sight of her wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around her head as she applied her makeup.
Mary swallowed, closing the bathroom door behind her so Serena didn’t take a chill as she tried to unobtrusively gaze at the beautiful woman before her. She had long faintly coltish legs that went all the way up, firm high set breasts with coral nipples, a flat tummy and when it was dry, waist length blonde hair. It was enough to make anyone beg for mercy. Mary had known she was bisexual since shortly after puberty, but had rarely acted on it, due to circumstance. The girls she was interested in rarely returned the interest, Serena was one of those actually, leaving Mary yearning, but never fulfilled.
As she watched Serena apply her makeup, she wondered what it might be like to have this girl on her knees, willingly or not, with her face pressed between Mary’s legs, pleasuring her. Perhaps as a man stood behind her thrusting his cock into her sweet looking pussy. A plot hatched in her mind to achieve this goal and a small smile formed as she thought out the details. She was barely aware that Serena was speaking to her, until the sound of her name snapped her out of the half trance she had been in.
“Mary! You weren’t paying attention! I asked, if it would be alright if I was home very late tonight. Joel mentioned something about a double feature at the drive in and I wouldn’t want to disturb you by coming in to late.”
That was another thing. Serena almost always asked permission for everything she did in one form or another. She had a very submissive nature, always trying to please, even at the expense of her own happiness. That might make it easier, unless of course Serena found a backbone when push came to shove.
Mary smiled and said, “Of course it’s alright! You go on and have some fun. Oh by the way, I was thinking of taking you around to a friends house tomorrow, one you haven’t met yet. Would you be willing to go with me, say around 1:00 tomorrow afternoon?”
After receiving Serena’s agreement, Mary let her get ready to leave. As soon as the door closed behind her, Mary picked up the phone to call her old friend, the one she was sure would be willing to help teach Serena a few things about her own nature, what dark needs might be hiding inside that sweet innocent seeming demeanor.