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Self Pleasure For Women Presents The Roommate Part Two

The Story of Annie and Sally Continues

Thanks for visiting self pleasure for women. I hope you enjoyed the first part of The Roommate as much as I did. Here is part two for your enjoyment.  Remember to bookmark this page if you want to follow Dharani’s story.

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Chapter 1

Part 2

The events of that first day didn’t end there.

Sally left the bedroom door ajar, chatting away as she began to change out of her travel clothes. From a respectful distance, Annie sat in an armchair in the living room, modestly averting her eyes away from the gap in the door. 

The sound of a belt buckle hitting the floor brought Annie suddenly to attention. Fighting embarrassment, yet unable to resist temptation, she quietly traded her place in the armchair for a better vantage point in the hall.

Standing against the wall opposite the door she secretly peered through the narrow gap to see Sally as she bent over, still wearing her cork platform wedges, fetching her Capri’s from the floor - her naked derriere in the breeze. However, what was below those full cheeks caused more heat in Annie than the embarrassment she felt from spying.

It was just a fleeting moment, but it was to remain burned in her memory as a favourite fantasy re-run for months to come. As Sally was bending over, the soft beige lips of her pussywomen in mirror.jpg remained widely parted, moulded into place from their bare ride in the crotch of her Capri’s. Each full lip lay damply draped against the inside of a firm thigh.

But it was the thrill generated from the fleeting glimpse of the slight movements made by the unfolding of the soft moist pink petals of Sally’s secret inner flesh that gripped Annie tight.

 As she marvelled at the sight, sharp sparks of desire coursed through her body. In answer to the call, her nipples had now contracted into tight little nubs. Between her legs, Annie could feel a slight dampness begin.

Surprised by her physical response, Annie touched her breasts to confirm the fact she didn’t want to admit – Sally sexually aroused her. Annie’s nipples were indeed rock hard under her fingers as she felt them through the restrictions of her bra and blouse. It wasn’t her imagination, she was thoroughly excited, the intensity of it alarming.

Quick, light squeezes to her aching nipples eased the tension from their sudden awakening, which only further heightened the pleasurable sensations in her moistening pussy. The muscles in her stomach quivered. The air softly hissed as Annie slowly sucked in through clenched teeth. She was completely aroused now and she couldn’t do much to satisfy the urgency of her mounting passion. 

Standing up, wearing only her blouse, Sally turned round and casually tossed the Capri’s onto the bed and returned to face the dresser mirror. Her white skin was striking against the brilliant turquoise of her India gauze blouse which rode just above a light dusting of fine golden hair that covered her fleshy mound. Annie noticed it wasn’t dense enough to hide the darkness between the cleft of her lips leading the way to her secret pink place – the place that thrilled Annie so with just a fleeting glimpse.

Momentarily out of sight and then passing back into view, Sally had now removed the turquoise blouse and wedges which left her completely naked. Annie strained to see her nude reflection in the dresser mirror.

Still aimlessly chatting away about her journey, Sally was unaware of the effect she was having on Annie, who no longer listened, as she rambled on about her flight. Responding with an occasional ah-ah now and then, she was lost in the reflection of Sally’s nudity. If Annie had any shame, she had forgotten about it now.

Standing naked before the mirror, Sally began to massage the travel-weariness from her neck and shoulders. Her small firm breasts trembled with the action. In their pink perfection they reminded Annie of two small moulded jellies on a plate. Reluctantly, she had to admit to herself that it was the sight of Sally’s nipples pushing against her blouse that had first attracted her, but it was the thought of tasting the delicately soft pink flesh of her pussy that snared her.

True, her breasts might have been small, but what they lacked in size was more than compensated by their exceptionally large nipples. Each areola appeared to cup their respectiveBlueEyes.jpg breast with a very smooth pale pink skin that puffed around a delicate little nipple. Their pink colour combined with their soft fullness gave them the appearance of being fluidly translucent as they lightly clung to the roundness of each little breast. Hardly breathing now, Annie’s eyes were glued to Sally’s dancing breasts as she continued to work the stiffness out of her muscles.

Quietly the air conditioning cycled on, the cool air from the vents quickly made its presence felt, prompting Sally to run her hands down her arms erasing the goose bumps and sweeping  over her breasts, completely covering them as she gently rubbed the warmth back into the tender flesh. With a gentle bounce upon their release, Annie noticed the heads of Sally’s small pink nipples had firmed up from the attention. Standing slightly above the puffy pink clouds that surrounded them below, she wondered what it would feel like to fill her mouth with their tender softness, savouring them as one would a fine delicacy.     

Totally captivated, Annie leaned her back against the wall as her fingernails began to rhythmically rake over her nipples through her clothing.  Although she usually avoided touching herself, Annie longed to quickly slip a finger through the side of her sopping knickers and give her throbbing clit a firm fingering. The total release Annie was aching for would not take more than a minute.   

The pent up sexual tension was crippling and the covert viewing of unsuspecting Sally in her nudity riveting.  In her heightened state of arousal, Annie couldn’t move herself away from the door and Sally would soon be finished changing. Annie knew it wouldn’t take long to make herself come, she was nearly there already, but the embarrassment would be devastating if she were caught in the act of pleasuring herself.

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