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Staci's breath hissed as she sucked it past her clenched teeth. "You're making me want to come," she hissed. "We've got to stop this! Ohhhh, we have to stop!"

"No, oh noooo," Danika soothed her softly. "Now could we stop? Don't you like me to suck you like this? And lick you here? And pinch them a little, like this?"

"Unnnnnhhhhh, oh God! Yessss, I love it!"

"Oh good. And what about this? How does that feel?"

Staci gasped sharply, repeatedly. "Oh! Oh! Oh!"

Fawn raised her fist to her mouth and bit into it. What were they doing? She wanted to die from not being able to see it. What was Danika doing to her?

"And this? And this?" Danika murmured playfully.

"Oh God… oh God. I'm going to explode!" Staci whimpered.

"Relax, just relax," Danika purred. "I only want to make love to you, Staci."

"You… you promised," Staci gasped.

All Fawn could hear was the wet sucking of Danika's lips.

"Oh God… you promised!" Staci quivering voice moaned.

"Don't worry," Danika murmured. "I'm not going to do anything you don't want. I promise."

"Oh please, please," Staci was panting, her voice trembling with excitement.

"Why don't you touch my body?" Danika asked softly. "Here, let me take these off." Fawn could hear the gnash of a zipper, then the quick sounds of Danika shedding the rest of her clothes. "There," Danika breathed. "Why don't you put your mouth all over my body, Staci? Please. Anywhere."

"Oh Danika, you're so beautiful," Staci sighed.

"You can do anything to me."

"I… don't know what to do."

"Touch me," Danika's soft sultry voice beckoned. "Touch me here. And here."

"Ohhhh, you're so warm. And so smooth."

"Here, put your hands on my ass. Squeeze me like that, ohhhh! Yes, like that! Squeeze them hard."

"I want to put my mouth on them," Staci whispered shyly. "I want to kiss them."

"Ohhhhhhh, go ahead, baby."

Fawn was gripped by such violent hot shivering that she had to cling to the wall next to the door. Her own breath was wheezing in and out of her throat. Her crotch was a soupy mess of juice. She knew from the throaty sounds of pleasure Danika made that Staci was kissing and kneading Danika's ass. The sensations were driving Danika mad with delight.

"Ohhhhh Danika… you're so wet. Your cunt…"

"My cunt, yes my cunt!" Danika sighed.

Staci said the word as if it were forbidden, a bewitchingly exciting thing to say. "It's so wet, and puffy, and shiny."

"Kiss it, baby," Danika begged, her voice thick with lust. "Kiss my cunt, please kiss it!"

"Ohhhh, I can't. I just can't," Staci said.

Danika changed her approach. Her voice betrayed only a faint twinge of disappointment. She was patient. She knew – as Fawn also knew – that Staci was only minutes away from yielding completely to the lesbian fucking that Danika wanted to give her.

Danika had worked the girl into such a pitch of feverish excitement that there was no way she could lose her now, if she was only patient.

"Here, here," Danika soothed. "Let me turn around and hold you like this. Feel my tits against yours. Put your hands on my ass again, oh that's right, like that, and squeeze them and rub them. Oh God, it feels so good!"

"Danika," Staci whispered, "I really wanted to. I really wanted to kiss your cunt, but I…"

"Don't worry about it. There's nothing to worry about. Don't you like the feel of our bodies rubbing together like this?"

"Oh, I love it, I just love it!"

"But don't you think it would feel even better if you took off your jeans so I could feel your bare legs? You could leave your panties on."

"Danika," Staci whispered shyly, "you just want to get into my pants."

There was silence that drove Fawn crazy. She knew they were looking deeply at each other. All she could hear was the wild pounding of her own blood. Finally Danika murmured, her voice thick with passion. "I want to eat your cunt," she said softly.

"And I want you to," Staci replied softly too. "I've never felt like this before."

Fawn could hear them kissing. Staci whimpered softly as Danika slowly unzipped her jeans and peeled them off.

"Your panties are so wet," Danika whispered.

"I'm so close!" Staci moaned. "You don't know how close I am. Ever since you first touched me I've felt like coming."

"Here, let's get these off your ankles. God, Staci, you have such beautiful long legs."

"Oh! Ohhhhhhhh!" Staci gasped.

"Just relax, relax, honey. I'm going to make you come."

"Ahh! Ahhhh! Aaauunngghhhh!" Staci cried out, panting and groaning with pleasure.

Fawn knew Danika was eating Staci's pussy, tongue-fucking the girl with the feverish lust she herself had experienced and craved so much. All she could hear was the wild squirming of their bodies on the sofa. She shut her eyes, trying to control her own breathing.

She pushed the heel of her hand against her own itching, flowing cunt through the cloth of her skirt. Staci moaned, her voice keening with animalistic urgency that drove Fawn wild. Staci was coming. Delirious, helpless sighs of ecstasy came from her panting mouth.

"Unhhhh! Oh Jesus, now, Danika! Nowwww! Unghghiiieeeee! Oh! Unghhiieeeee!"

"Ohhhhhhhh!" Fawn moaned softly herself, sagging against the door.

She hardly knew what she was doing as she staggered down the hallway, then down the stairs. She walked the streets for hours, it seemed, trying to get control of herself. The welter of jealousy and sexual arousal that gripped her was almost overpowering.

She didn't know what to do, and she was almost afraid to go home. What if she caught them still doing it? After all, she and Danika had gone on for hours their first time. On the other hand, Staci knew she would be coming home after work. She probably would call a halt to it before then.

They'll probably just go back to Danika's place and do it some more, she thought, steaming with jealousy and resentment. By six o'clock she was back trying the door again. This time it opened easily to her key. No one was home, as she had expected.

Trying not to imagine Staci and Danika lying in one another's arms, groaning with ecstasy as they made each other come repeatedly, she put on her bathrobe and brewed a cup of tea. When the doorbell rang she went wearily to answer it.

"Eric," she said, startled to see him standing there.

She let him in without another word. Now her feelings were more stirred up than ever. She got a bottle of wine from the kitchen and two glasses, still without speaking, and rejoined him in the living room. She poured them each a glass.

"I thought I'd hear from you sooner," she said hesitantly.

Eric nodded and sipped his wine. "I thought you would too," he said. "I really wanted to call. I almost called you a thousand times, Fawn. But each time I stopped. I thought you'd probably turn me down because you'd feel the same way I did."

"How was that?"

"I wanted you. I still want you. I haven't been able to get you out of my mind."

Fawn could feel her blood beginning to heat up. But she remained calm.

"But you haven't gone all this time without other women, have you?" she asked.

He shook his head, his handsome face grinning sardonically. His rugged jaw and strong, even teeth made her yearn involuntarily to feel his mouth everywhere on her body.

"No," he said. "As a matter of fact, I've been going through a whole line of them, just trying to find one that could make me forget you."

"And Danika?"

"I haven't seen her since I last saw you." Somehow that made Fawn feel very good. "Did you find anyone who could make you forget?"

He shook his head again. "There isn't anyone."

This is getting out of control already, Fawn thought. Though considering what I've been through today, I can hardly blame myself for letting it. But I promised myself I wouldn't let it happen again. And yet here it goes anyway.