Corrupted

Charlie Forde leans in close to Kit Farrin at the bar and stops mid-sentence when she catches the look on Kit’s face. One quick question later and Charlie’s smiling like she just won the lottery: Kit’s never touched another woman. Ever. Charlie’s eyes drop straight to Kit’s big natural tits pressing against her top. She lowers her voice and tells Kit exactly what she wants to do to her tonight. Kit blushes, but she doesn’t pull away. Charlie suggests they skip the party, keep it between them, and disappear down the hall. The second the door closes, Charlie’s hands are on her, pushing Kit back onto the bed. They kiss hard. Charlie slips her fingers under Kit’s skirt, finds her already wet, and starts stroking slow circles that make Kit gasp. Kit reaches up, hesitant, but curious, and cups Charlie’s full breasts in return. Clothes come off in a messy rush. Charlie spreads Kit open, kneels between her legs, and uses her tongue and two fingers until Kit’s hips shake. When it’s Kit’s turn, Charlie guides her hand, shows her the rhythm she likes, then lets Kit take over. Both women end up breathless, flushed, grinning at the secret they now share.