Chapter 2: Building Tension
A few weeks had passed since Valerie caught a glimpse of Abby's naked cunt. The thought of it haunted her dreams, leaving her restless and yearning for release. She found herself gazing at Abby whenever possible, taking in the sight of her shapely form, her lustrous locks framing her seductive face. Valerie knew she had to confront her feelings; otherwise, they would consume her.
As fate would have it, Valerie found herself alone with Abby late one evening, as she prepared to lock up the office. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the conversation ahead.
"Abby, there's something I need to discuss with you," she began, feeling awkward and vulnerable. "It's about our relationship."
Abby raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "Our relationship? What kind of relationship, exactly?" she pressed, opening her legs.
Valerie could see her pussy glistening with moisture, beckoning her closer. Abby teased her
further by softly brushing her fingertips against her clit, causing a shiver to run down Valerie's spine. "Do you want to touch me, Valerie?" Abby whispered, her voice thick with lust.
She lifted her fingers away from her
slick folds, offering them to Valerie. "Lick me, Valerie. Taste how sweet I am for you," Abby murmured, her tone low and inviting. Valerie didn’t hesitate to lick the glistening fingers offered to her.
The taste of Abby flooded her senses, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
"Lick my fingers clean. Suck 'em good."
Valerie eagerly complied, savoring the sweet nectar dripping from Abby's quivering flesh. With each lap of her tongue, she became more emboldened, tracing the contours of Abby's velvety inner lips. The sensual aroma wafting from the younger woman's nether regions intoxicated her, driving her wild with arousal.
"Mmmmmm, yes, Valerie," Abby groaned, her hands roaming across the older woman's back. "Just like that.