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She pranced out of the changing room in nothing but her panties and the bra she was trying on.

“Tabitha! Get back inside,” JK hissed.

“There’s no one around, silly.”

JK took her arm and pulled back into the changing room, which suited Tabitha just fine. She turned to face JK, fully aware of how close they were now. “So, what do you think?”

JK’s eyes flicked down Tabitha’s body and her face went from pink to red. “You look incredible. Now you should get dressed. Please.”

“Sure thing. Let me just take this off.” Tabitha moved a little to the left, standing between JK and the door. Then she took the bra off, letting her breasts spring free. JK gulped and stared for a moment before bringing her eyes to the ground.

Tabitha didn’t move, she wanted JK to look at her with that hunger in her dark eyes again.

“I should go.” JK wriggled past Tabitha and managed to get to the door. She quickly left, closing the door behind it. Tabitha screwed her face up. She was sure JK wanted her. Why wouldn’t she just give in to it?

JK had pulled her mask of professionalism back on by the time Tabitha got out of the changing room, but Tabitha was satisfied to know that she was having at least some effect on her.

She brushed past JK as she exited the changing room, letting herself linger for a few moments. JK closed her eyes but didn’t pull away. Tabitha wanted to kiss her right now, but she suspected that if JK was to give in, she would not be doing so in a public changing room. Best to save her real attempts for at home, when they were alone.

The rest of the shopping trip passed smoothly, though Tabitha didn’t miss an opportunity to pass close to JK or let her hand linger on JK’s skin for just a few extra moments.

By the time they were in the car on the way home, JK was practically radiating waves of sexual frustration. Tabitha understood, because she felt similarly. She may have been doing everything she could think of to seduce JK, but it didn’t come without its cost.

She was so horny she felt ready to explode and could think of little else but sex with JK. What would her first time be like? What would JK be like?

The moment they were inside, Tabitha moved to pin JK against the wall. She was certain JK could have prevented her from doing so, she was taller and stronger, but JK allowed herself to be pressed up against the wall, her chest heaving as she looked at Tabitha through heavily lidded eyes.

“I know what you’re doing, Tab, and it’s not going to work.”

“Please, JK, I need you. I need you so badly.”

JK’s eyes were unreadable but her expression wavered, and Tabitha pressed her advantage.

“I need to feel your fingers inside me, JK. I need your tongue on me. I need you and I need you right now or I think I’m going to die. I’ve waited my whole life for this.”

JK’s moan of surrender was the hottest thing Tabitha had ever heard. Their lips crashed together and their tongues intertwined. JK pressed her knee between Tabitha’s legs and Tabitha shamelessly rutted onto JK’s knee, rubbing her clit against the source of divine pressure.

She broke away from the kiss to gasp for air, but JK just kept kissing her, sucking wet kisses into her neck that Tabitha was sure were going to leave marks. She found she liked the idea of being marked by JK, of wearing JK’s bruises on her skin.

Tabitha was working herself into a frenzy, rubbing against JK’s knee. She was embarrassingly close to orgasm already and forced herself to pull back. No way was she coming against akneewhen JK had so much more to offer.

“Bedroom,” Tabitha gasped. JK lifted her off her feet and Tabitha wrapped her legs around JK’s waist. JK walked them both to the bedroom, capturing Tabitha’s lips once more as she did.

The next thing she knew, Tabitha was being laid down on the bed. She stared up at JK, realizing that she didn’t know what to do now. She knew how sex worked, of course, but now that she was faced with actually doing it, she didn’t know where to start.

Did she touch JK, or wait for JK to touch her? What exactly were they going to do? There were many ways for two women to have sex and Tabitha didn’t know where to start.

JK must have read some of the anxiety off Tabitha’s face, because she pulled back to look at her. “Is this alright, Tab?”

“It’s more than alright. It’s just that I’ve never done this before. I don’t really know what I’m doing.”

JK gave her a crooked grin. “Don’t worry—I do. Just lie back and relax. I’ll take care of you.”

She didn’t give Tabitha much more time to worry. JK started undressing her, pressing kisses to every inch of skin as it was revealed. By the time she was fully naked, Tabitha was writhing under JK’s touch and soaking the bed beneath her.

“I need—JK… God, I need you… please…”

“Shh, I’ve got you, Tab. Just trust me.”

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