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"That's the idea."
"Not this wet."
"So what's so wet Summer?"
"Everything."
"You know what I mean."
"My place. It's too wet."
"I was hoping more specific."
Summer said nothing and turned flat on her back wearing a coy smile as I stood at the end of the bed. She peered up seeming sleepy or delirious and perhaps devious; matted hair sticking to her brow in the heat; lipstick dispersed in a glossy hue about her chin and mouth. She must have been licking her lips while I was gone. A vision of elegance however messy, and prevailing dignity; even within the guilty stare that possessed her eyes. Arms stretched at either side of her head, and creased wrists knotted with fine rope, seeming accidentally to thrust out her breasts into the thin fabric covering of her dress. Folds of the dress were tucked in damp skin-tight folds around her crotch; legs reaching with slick symmetry down from beneath the floral hem to her high heels and the rope-entangled ankles. She wriggled her hips, clearly cherishing the hidden dildo.
"So what's wet?" I said in a whisper.
"My pussy..." she replied, closing her eyes and grinding.
"Sure I can tell that. Say it again."
"My pussy...." Summer whispered with a slow giddy sigh, tilting her face in the pillow.
"Sure... But what would Chloe say?"
Summer's body jerked with a giggle and she said nothing, appearing almost to sleep, though with deep audible breaths.
"What would Chloe say?"
"Okay..." Summer sighed eyes lightly opening, "Chloe would say my cunt's wet. It's very wet..."
"Huh?" I grinned. I knelt by the bed inspecting the thin foam mattress from below.
"My..." Summer sighed with rich, drowsy contentment, "...cunt's wet baby. It feels too dirty you mustn't look."
"Again?" I said quietly, touching the underside of the mattress where a patch of moisture was growing.
"My cunt's wet." Sumner breathed stirring the mattress as she began to grind her hips, seeming to hug in the hidden dildo thighs crossed in a tight clench. I sat by her side on the edge of the bed and slipped a thumb in her mouth which she began to suck, eyes flinching under squirming eyelids. I spread her lips with the thumb and she opened her eyes to glimpse Chloe's underwear as I pressed it through her open lips. She smiled widely, licking the underwear as I fed it in her mouth finding my fingertips with her tongue around the folds and lace edges. Tasting cum, Summer's eyes opened wide and she sucked in the sticky fabric fully. She stared with full freckled cheeks as I peeled a length of masking tape and cut it in my teeth and applied it to her lips. "Your dress is ruined..." I whispered, glancing at her crotch and after a moment she nodded. I continued, "We'd better take it off." Summer nodded again.
I got off the bed and went to the kitchen and pulled out a large pair of scissors from the drawer and walked back to the room with the bed. Summer watched with a placid stare as I reappeared with the scissors. She flipped her head in the pillow as I went to the window and pulled the curtains open to spill harsh sunlight on her outstretched body. She squinted and flipped her face away from the light. I sat back on the bed and peered into her mildly alarmed eyes and slipped the open scissors around the collar of her dress.
Summer made some nasal sounds and tugged a little on the ropes as I cut into the fabric and snipped down towards her naval. I stopped at the waste and used the scissors to flip open the upper half of her dress revealing a white bra and strained cleavage. I cut the bra at the centre and tugged it away, studying her freed breasts and lithe midriff all glossed and sticky with perspiration. I dabbed one acutely hard nipple with my thumb and needed the breast as firmly as it took for her to clench shut her eyes and shift her hips with mixed invitation and discomfort. I slid the scissors around the waist of the dress and cut away the remaining section revealing the saturated knickers and slippery thighs.
She clenched her thighs, further spreading the mess with a languid, sticky-sounding smear and sighed through her nose sounding mildly defeated. Her cheek in the pillow, she wouldn't look at me. I tugged out the dress from under her and left it on the floor and inspected the bed about her pelvic aria, seemingly wet through. "Still got that dildo inside?" I said quietly, absorbed by the sight of the translucent knickers shaped to her pussy. Summer nodded with a near wince and sighed through her nose, moving her hips with a hint of frustration.
I cut the ropes around her ankles and chucked the scissors on the floor.
I held her by the hips and twisted her on her front so her arms, which were still tied, crossed one over the other and buried her face.
She laid waiting, on her front, motionless and seeming to hide from the sunshine.
From this side I could see the dildo pocking a small bump in her underwear. I spread and shifted her legs admiring, with every jolt, the pert shudder and of her ass and slowly the dildo slipped out leaving a small peeled fold in the knickers, loosing an ebb of cum. I covered her pussy with the dishevelled fold and tugged up the pants neatly around her hips and threw the warm dildo on the floor.
Summer pined through her nose and I told her to get up on her knees. She did awkwardly, and quickly; wrists tugging their ropes, pressing out her pussy in the air and wriggling her hips as if to prompt the removal of the knickers. I left them on and untangled the ropes that had wrapped around her ankles.
Careful not to dislodge the heels I re-tied her ankles to each bedpost with less give so she was forced to remain, legs spread, ass tilted upwards, on her knees with her shoulders slumped down in the sheets. I tied more rope around her waste and attached it to the end of the bed to stop her slumping down off her knees. A gentle knock came on the door.
"That's Chloe..." I whispered.
