Speaker 1: Harriet ran the back of her hand across her forehead
and hoped she didn't look too sweaty. It was a
game of singles today since a couple of people were
out with the flu. Harriet considered herself lucky though that
she had been paired with Jenny, the tall blonde woman
she had had a small crush on ever since joining
the pickleball club. You killed it, said Jenny, as they
walked off the court today and took long pulls from
their water bottles. You make me look weak. Harriet chuckled
and pushed her fingers back through her short brown hair.
She shook her head and said, nah, you put up
a good fight. They left the rest of the club
still playing on the courts. As they headed for the
locker area, Harriet grabbed her towel and went straight for
the showers, desperate to cool down. She had just stepped
inside the shower stall and turned on the water when
she heard Jenny pad into the area in her shower sandals.
Through the gap between the shower curtain and the wall,
Harriet made eye contact with Jenny. It was brief, but
it was enough to send a shiver of thrill coursing
down her spine. Sorry, Jenny said, over the sound of
her own shower. Wasn't trying to spy on you or something.
Harriet dipped her hair under the water and wiped her
hands down her face. Before she could stop herself, she
spoke again, louder this time, what if I said, I
didn't mind? If Jenny had laughed or sounded taken aback,
Harriet would have laid it off like a joke. But
she didn't have to do that. She was met with
the sound of Jenny turning off the water, followed by
a rustle of the shower curtain. Then, like a dream,
Jenny was in the shower stall with her Her pale,
slender body was dripping with water, and her blue eyes
focused on Harryt's shocked face. I didn't misread that, did I,
Jenny asked, blushing. In response, a strange, breathy sound left
Harriet's throat as she practically lunged forward and wrapped Jennie
up into a kiss. Her hand held on to the
back of Jenny's head as her tongue pushed past her lips.
Their wet bodies were against each other, now their breasts colliding.
Harriet held Jenny against the wall of the shower, and
it might as well have been her shower at home.
The rest of the world and the fact that they
were in a public setting didn't seem to matter. Harriet
felt herself get pulled into Jenny's orbit the softness of
her lips and the whimper she kept making. Harriet stepped
back and looked admiringly at Jenny. She had known that
Jenny had a great body, that she was just Harriet's type,
blonde and princess like in her own way, but now
naked in front of her, Jenny looked even more stunning.
Harriet sank her teeth into her bottom lip and shook
her head. Was this real? Giggling? Jenny grabbed Harriet by
the shoulders and spun her so that it was Harriet
who was now pushed up against the shower. They kissed again,
more desperately, now, while Harriet let her hands slide down
Jenny's wet back. When she reached Jenny's ass, she squeezed
the shapely cheeks. I've never done this with a woman before,
Jenny whispered, pushing back her wet hair as she pulled
her face away. That's okay, I haven't either. It was
a relief knowing that they were on the same page,
and it made Harriet relax. She squeezed Jenny's breasts together,
letting her thumbs roll across Jenny's wet, pink nipples. Her
eyes alternated between the blonde's chest and her face. It
was cute to see Jenny, normally so calm and poised,
looking completely beside herself with pleasure. Her plump lips were
parted and her eyebrows were pushed together. When Harriet slid
her fingers between Jenny's legs, she began to stroke there
a few times. While Jenny widened her stance. Harriet dipped
inside her just briefly, and then began to rub Jenny's clit.
It seemed to do the trick, because Jenny instantly let
out a wine, her body jerking from the touch. Holy shit.
She gasped. Her eyes almost pleadingly looked into Harriet's that
feels good, Pleased, and more turned on than she thought possible.
Harriet kept going. She stroked Jenny's clit while at the
same time lowering her head to suck on Jenny's nipples.
The sounds coming from Jenny's mouth made Harriet's own pussy throb.
The moans seemed to echo through the shower stall, although
she could tell that Jenny was going to great lengths
to keep the volume down. Jenny's hips bucked against Harriet's hand.
Harriet's fingers and mouth worked together in a rhythmic pace,
until finally Jenny's entire body tightened. She clasped a hand
over her mouth and groaned into it as her orgasm
took over. Harriet couldn't believe it that she had made
Jenny come like that. The whole afternoon had gone above
and beyond even her wildest fantasies. When Jenny finally settled
down a bit and wrapped herself in Harriet's arms for
a kiss, she whispered that she wanted to repay the favor,
but not here. But I'll give you a little preview,
Jenny said, teasingly, dropping to her knees. Harriet gasped as
Jenny buried herself between Harriet's legs. She wrapped her hands
around Harriet's thick thighs and gently spread them before rolling
her tongue up and down Harriet's pussy. When Jenny stopped
at her clit, massaging there. Stars burst open behind Harriet's eyes.
She'd been dreaming about the day she'd finally get to
be with a woman, and now that she was out
of her conservative small town, that day was act happening.
Jenny was making her feel things she didn't think possible,
pleasure and new forms that had only been a preview. Indeed,
Harriet groaned as Jenny stood up again, this time kissing
her way up Harriet's body. Her lips pressed down on
Harriet's stomach, each breast, and then her collar bone. Harriet
tilted back her head and let Jenny kiss her throat
and finally her lips. That was too short of a preview,
Harriet whispered, her legs shaking. Oh yeah, maybe I should
give you a little more. Harriet almost begged, but she
didn't need to. Jenny pinched her nipples just gently and
then brought her fingers to Harriet's pussy one more time.
She started to massage Harriet's clit the same way Harriet
had done for her. Harriet moaned, her eyes closed as
the pleasure washed over her. Jenny was a tease, and
Harriet was eating up every bit of it. Harriet was
sure she could have convinced Jenny to keep going to
end the teasing once and for all, but even if
she wanted to, they were interrupted by the sounds of
the other pickleball club members walking into the locker room.
Jenny and Harriet looked at each other, awestruck they were
in the same shower together, naked and shaking with a rousal.
Harriet pressed her finger to her lips while Jenny tried
not to to laugh. Harriet listened closely, waiting until the
rest of the girls were in their own showers before
she reached outside of the curtain and grabbed Jenny's towel
for her. Hurriedly, Jenny left the shower first, and then
Harriet followed by the lockers. They dried off and stole
a quick kiss before anyone else in the pickleball club
could catch them.
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