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    The Primary Lesbian Sex Act


     

     

    Shane was right behind Carmen as she entered the room, shutting the door behind them and locking it with a deft click. Carmen turned to face her, a playful smile on her face. She put down her coffee and ran her fingertip down the middle of Shane’s chest as she stepped closer.

     

    “What was that back there, huh? You’re not playing mind games with him, are you? Cause that’s just weird, Shane.”

     

    Shane chuckled. “The guy wants to know.”

     

    Carmen drew Shane’s face down so that it was inches from her own. “And what wisdom are you imparting, Professor McCutcheon?”

     

    “Would you like a demonstration?”

     

    She felt Shane’s hand at the sash of her robe, tugging it open.

     

    “Of course, you can start with showing me this primary ***** ***** act business. I’m intrigued.”

     

    Shane tensed at the use of ‘intrigued’. Mark flashed in her head, and she pushed him out.

     

    Carmen’s brow furrowed, afraid she’d plucked the wrong string in Shane. She still did that sometimes. She was still working out how to navigate the parts of Shane she didn’t know yet.

     

    “Baby? Everything okay?”

     

    Carmen stroked Shane’s cheek lovingly. Shane closed her eyes under the touch, forgetting the mental significance of the word, putting it aside. Her attentions were required elsewhere.

     

    “Mmmmbetter than okay. But tell me something” Shane started, running her hands under the folds of Carmen’s robe, over her taut stomach. Carmen’s breath hitched.

     

    “Yes?” The word came out more breathy than she intended. Shane grinned.

     

    “…you don’t know what I’m referring to, when I mean when I say that…do you?”

     

    Carmen looked up at Shane, her eyes betraying her confusion. Shane’s eyes penetrated her, read her face, just as Shane’s hands snuck up and cupped her *****, thumbs closing in on her aroused nipples. She let out a gasp.

     

    “Tell me baby.” Shane told her, firmly, knowingly. Carmen felt a hot gush of wetness inside her panties.

     

    “II think I know what you’re talking about. But I’m not sure.” Carmen felt Shane’s hot gaze, but could not meet it. She shivered and bit her lip, slightly embarrassed at her admission.

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    Comments

    1. OH my god… that was one of the best Sharmen moments I have ever read! I could totally see Shane and Carmen interacting in my head. Getting all pervy now. You have to write more write more!!!!

    2. That was so beautifuly written, I was reading it in one breath.You’ve got every character so well pegged down, it was a real pleasure reading it. I just hope that this isn’t the end and that you will continue posting soon.

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