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“Should I stop?” Nancy asked, letting her hand fall still.

Sasha licked her lower lip. “Don’t you dare,” she said.

Nancy didn’t even realize what was going on before Sasha grabbed one of her hands and pushed it up between her legs, forcing Nancy’s fingers against the crotch of her own shorts.

Nancy was startled by the sudden and very intense shift in the situation, but she’d had just enough to drink to keep her from worrying about what would happen if another customer happened to come through that back door right about now.

She and Sasha were sitting nearly on top of each other on the bench, Sasha reaching beneath her own bra to pinch her nipples, Nancy with her hand pressed between the other woman’s legs. As Nancy began to rub furiously against the denim, Sasha threw her head back and moaned softly.

“This isn’t going to get you anywhere,” Nancy teased, pulling her fingers away.

Sasha’s eyes flew open. “It was before you stopped,” she said.

Nancy smirked and trailed her hand up to Sasha’s belly, beneath her simple tight-fit t-shirt, then plunged her fingers down between the front of her shorts and the warm skin beneath.

She kept her hand above the soft panties Sasha was wearing, but when she noticed how wet they had become, she felt herself getting moist, too.

“You’re a pushy one,” Sasha said. She opened her mouth to say more, but Nancy found that sweet spot with her fingers and began to rub against Sasha’s clit, hard.

For a moment, everything was silent between the two of them except for their soft, panting breaths and the gentle squeak of the bench as Sasha rocked her hips and ass back and forth on it to meet Nancy’s constantly rubbing hand.

Nancy leaned in close to Sasha’s ear and whispered, “Come for me. I know you want to.”

That was all it took to send the other woman completely over the edge. She arched back against the bench and gasped loudly as she reached her climax and made her panties even wetter than they had been. Nancy removed her fingers, and Sasha gazed at her with a kind of awe and admiration.

“You did it,” she said. “You’re the first tourist who’s ever bothered to see their flirting through to the end.”

“I hope this isn’t the end,” Nancy joked. “You owe me one.”

“I’ll repay you right now,” said Sasha, grabbing Nancy by the hips and pulling her over to sit in her lap. She wedged her knee between Nancy’s legs.

Nancy was close to orgasm already, from a combination of a long dry spell and the sexy display she had just seen.

Although the humping was probably intended as foreplay, she only had to grind a few times on Sasha’s leg before she came, too.

It wasn’t a powerful orgasm, but it was a much needed release, and she rocked back and forth in Sasha’s lap, riding it out until the end.

“Thanks,” she laughed, a little embarrassed by how quickly she had been finished. “I needed that.”

“I could tell,” Sasha said. She reached over next to the bench and picked up the bottle of beer she had placed there when things began to heat up. “I never pegged you as the type to get physical out in the open like this.”

“You just got me so fired up,” Nancy said with a shrug. “But I was going to grab some lunch after this. You don’t happen to have any spare underwear I could borrow, do you? These are a little wet.”

Sasha laughed. “Go commando! The lady who owns the bed and breakfast will love it.”

“Fine, fine. I’ll show off for my lunch. But listen, will you come up the mountain to the lodge tomorrow night? We can fool around a little more—if you’re up for it.”

“I’m always up for it,” Sasha said with a devious grin. “It’s a date.”

CHAPTER FIVE

Nancy had given Sasha her room number beforehand, so she wasn’t too surprised when a sturdy knock came at the door.

She threw it open and in blew Sasha, dressed in tight clothes and looking like she was ready to pounce on Nancy in the doorway.

She managed to get inside, and immediately upon her arrival, the sexual tension in the room swelled out of proportion.

Nancy could tell just by looking at Sasha’s breasts through her thin shirt that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath it.

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