Kristina pushed those words and so many others out of her mind as she walked into the thankfully empty den with Sharon. She was glad that no one else appeared to be out of their room but worried that they might get in trouble because they were supposed to spend thirty minutes on those cards. Hopefully, Nia wouldn’t find them out here and ask what they were doing.
“Anything stand out to you?” Sharon asked.
Kristina moved closer to one of the shelves lined with six dildos to take a look. Some were larger than the others. Some had bullet vibrators inside; others didn’t. Some looked realistic and flesh-toned, while others were in neon colors. One glowed in the dark. She wasn’t sure she’d ever need a glow-in-the-dark dildo, but she would keep it in mind for another time, maybe.
“I’m thinking not super realistic and not large,” she said. “I haven’t used one in a while, but the one I have used most recently on myself at home is pretty tame.”
“Okay. How about this one?” Sharon asked from behind her and pointed to a pink dildo that looked reasonably ridiculous and also about the right size for her to take in.
As that thought hit her, Sharon’s arms snaked around her from behind, and Sharon’s lips landed by her ear.
“Is this okay?”
“Yes,” Kristina whispered.
“It sounds like your ex-wife might have been kind of a bitch who didn’t show you how beautiful you are.”
“Um… Yes.”
“I’d like to make sure you know. Even if this goes nowhere beyond tonight, okay?”
“Yes,” she agreed.
Sharon’s hand then snaked up under Kristina’s shirt and moved across her skin.
“God, you’re so soft.”
“I… moisturize,” she blurted out and closed her eyes in embarrassment.
“I can get dressed if you want,” Sharon said and kissed her neck, seemingly not caring that she’d just heard that at all.
“I kind of want you to getundressed.”
Sharon chuckled against her skin and replied, “I meantundressed and then dressed, if you catch my drift.”
“Oh, yeah. We can take that one and go.”
“I meant in here.”
“What?”
“No one’s around, and there’s a desk…”
“You want to do this outhere?” she asked.
“I want to give you what you want, and I have a feeling that you’d love me to take you from behind over this desk. Is that a right or wrong feeling?”
“Jesus!” Kristina swallowed. “Right. It’s right. But I’ve never had sex in public. I don’t know if I can. Coming inside for me takes forever, if it happens at all, and someone could walk in on us.”
“We can go back to the bedroom, then,” Sharon offered as her hand moved to the button of Kristina’s pants, and she undid it. “I’m so turned on right now, Kristina. Ihavebeen since last night.”
“Last night?”
“I had someone take care of whatIneeded last night,” Sharon revealed and slipped her hand into Kristina’s underwear, cupping her. “I’d like to take care ofyoutonight. The pink one has a vibrator, so I might come, too, but it’s okay if I don’t. Would you like that? Me coming inside you?”
“Yes,” she admitted, moving her hips against Sharon’s hand.
“You want me to show you how much I want you?”
