Rachel unlocked the camper and helped a very drunk Dory up the steps and into the small kitchenette just as the sun was beginning to rise. She locked the deadbolt on the door as she felt Dory fall against her back. Dory was fumbling with the zipper on Rachel's hoodie from behind her. Although drunk, Dory knew exactly what she was doing, she was just a little less adept at it than she usually was. Rachel steadied Dory's hands and helped her unzip the zipper and then she turned around. Dory was already pulling the silk shirt over her head and the early dawn light enhanced her voluptuous silhouette as she slid off her jeans. Rachel watched as Dory slowly reached behind her back and deftly unclasped the lacy bra and it fell atop the crumpled jeans and silk shirt that were heaped on the floor. Rachel began to undress as Dory went to the CD player and clicked on one Rachel's favorite artist's. Anastacia began a softly muted concert for the two of them. Dory moved toward Rachel and started to help with the undressing, as each piece of clothing was peeled off, Rachel could feel Dory's hands sliding seductively across her bare skin. Dory kissed her softly, her neck, the area just under her collarbone was particularly sensitive and an erotic hot spot for Rachel. She gasped as the pleasurable heat began to infuse her senses. Dory started to sway with the music and soon they were slow dancing a lover's erotic waltz. Sliding hands sensuously along erotic pathways that lovers learn. Rachel had always thought that Dory was beautiful before she had the plastic surgery; she had loved the way that her breasts were small and sensitive. Now, though they looked perfect, they were never the turn on for Rachel that they once were. Rachel slid her hands down the back of Dory spine and cupped her ass and pulled her closer as they danced. Dory was kissing Rachel's breasts and her hair fell across Rachel's taut nipple causing a new erotic sensation. The dance had taken them to the bed and it was Dory who pushed Rachel backward on the bed. Dory hovered over Rachel, gently licking her nipple and ran her tongue between the cleft of Rachel's breasts. Rachel's breath quickened as she felt the softness of Dory's hair brush against her skin as she slowly drifted down her body. Dory pushed Rachel's legs up and began to kiss the inside of her thighs. Rachel could feel her body heating up more. She watched as Dory looked up at her with a sly smile as she guided Rachel's hand to her pussy. Dory closed her eyes in pure pleasure as Rachel probed the wetness. Dory’s breathing quicken as she moved against Rachel's hand. They were both moaning and murmuring and Rachel pulled Dory on top of her so that she could feel more of her body. Dory was almost whimpering for release. She lay on top of Rachel and slid her hands down between them. She spread Rachel’s pussy lips wide as she opened her own. They were clit to clit. Each one was hard and erect and they rocked against each other. Teasing, their wetness intermingling. Dory kept humping harder and harder. She needed a release and she could feel herself right on the edge. They were so slick that the friction was lost and Dory heaved herself up and straddled Rachel's face. " Please Rach.....eat me...." she breathlessly begged. Dory arched her back and reached behind her and rubbed Rachel's nub. Rachel kissed the soft lips and ran her tongue around the hot opening and she could feel Dory body quivering. Rachel teased and kissed and nipped the wetness of Dory. She could feel the taut erect clit as she flicked her tongue over it just briefly causing Dory's body to spasm in response. Rachel held on to Dory's thighs and began to hungrily devour and suck the wetness that ran so freely. Dory moaned louder and louder her body bucked uncontrollably. Dory was so caught up in her sensations that she just grabbed hold of the ledge over the bed as Rachel sucked and flicked then thrust her tongue inside her. Rachel could feel the orgasm building up in Dory, she could feel her body trembling as she slowly captured the clit and sucked and stroked it until her face was drenched from Dory's release. Dory's body was slick with sweat and she could no longer hold herself above Rachel and she collapsed beside her. Her breathing was ragged and her body shook in the aftershocks of her orgasm. Rachel held her tight, still aroused and waiting for Dory to regain her senses so they could continue, so she could find her release. Dory's spasms slowly subsided and her breathing soon fell into a comfortable pattern. Rachel waited patiently, gently stroking Dory’s body. Then….. she realized that Dory was snoring. Rachel reached for the comforter at the bottom of the bed and covered them both. Her desire was left unquenched and not for the first time. This had become the pattern lately. With a sigh, Rachel turned over and closed her eyes and slowly slid her hand down her body……………. Click On The River To Continue To Chapter 37 © Labinky Park 2008 Labinky Enterprises 2008 Writer's Blog Sign The Guest Book See The Slide Show See The Labinky Park Painting Come To Life By Donna Stone |
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Chapter 36
