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The Journey Part Five Phone Sex!

The Journey Part Five

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The rush that went through Gianna when hearing that whisper sent her body into a euphoric numbness. She felt like collapsing but held it together. But all she could utter was a guttural, “Kay-la…”
From behind, Kayla put her right hand over Gianna’s mouth. “Shhhh,” she whispered. “You don’t need to talk. Just enjoy what’s about to happen.”


Kayla gently grabbed Gianna’s hand and led her to the couch, exactly right back to the spot where she was masturbating before. Gianna took notice that the room was darker than before. Kayla had pulled the shades. The goosebumps all over Gianna’s body could pierce a plastic bag.

Gianna was like a rag doll as she flopped against the back cushions. A fog was enveloping her head, but she didn’t care how lucid she was at the moment. It wasn’t about thinking; it was about feeling. And damn, did she feel good right now.

Kayla’s smile was playfully dancing across her face now as she sat next to Gianna. “You know…this isn’t fair.”

Gianna’s consciousness ticked up a level, but not significantly. “What’s that?” She peered at Kayla.

“Here I am, with only my bra and panties on. And here you are, with alllll these clothes on. I think I should go get dressed to make it even…”

“Noooo…” Gianna said. She quickly slid her feet out of her shoes.

Kayla laughed. “Oh, G…you have SUCH the best ideas. Here, let me help!” And with that, Kayla reached over and lifted Gianna’s shirt above her head and tossed it across the room. Kayla then took her right index finger and traced along the cups of Gianna’s bra. “Now…were these boobies really for the guys?”

“Guilty. My nipples were hard for you.”

Gianna could feel herself getting wet as the dialogue went on. She instinctively reached into her panties to find the precum beginning anew.

Kayla feigned a shocked look. “What did you find down there, Miss Fisherman?”

“Something oh, so wet,” Gianna responded. It was taking a while, but Kayla’s playfulness was finally overtaking Gianna’s shyness, and she was getting in the groove.

“I wanna check, I wanna check!” With that, Kayla got on her knees in front of Gianna, grabbed the bottom of her skirt, and yanked it off, like a magician trying to take off a tablecloth without breaking any dishes. Kayla then patted the crotch on the outside of Gianna’s nylons. “Seems we might have a bit of precipitation down here, but I’m going to need a closer look.”

With that, Kayla took both of Gianna’s hands and helped her to her feet. Gianna wanted to say something cute and playful, but her mind was struggling to form words. She was just going to have resign herself to letting Kayla do the work. From Kayla’s perspective, that didn’t seem to be a problem.

Without another word, Kayla pulled Gianna’s nylons to the floor, slinking down as she pulled them and then standing back up with a giggle. She leaned into Gianna’s ear and whispered again. “G, are you ready for your wetness examination?”

“Uh, huh.”

In a pleasant nurse-type voice, Kayla said, “Oh, wait…my apologies. Your panties are still on. Would you like to remove them?”

Gianna nearly creamed herself with the request and the tone of voice in which it was delivered. “Uh, huh.” She moved her hands to her hips.

Kayla grabbed her hands suddenly. “I’m sorry, Ma’am…you appear to be in a trance-like state. Can’t take any chances.” With that, Kayla took Gianna’s hands and placed them on Gianna’s breasts. “You work on these.”

Kayla slunk back down to Gianna’s waist and opened the waistband of her panties. She slid her right hand on Gianna’s left hip on the inside of the waistband and did the same with the other hand on Gianna’s other hip. With that, Kayla slid them down slowly to her knees and looked up at Gianna.

Gianna had her eyes closed at the moment, soaking up being intentionally exposed to Kayla – as opposed to what had happened in the bathroom earlier. She had removed her bra and was flicking her nipples, as Kayla had conveniently placed Gianna’s hands there.

As Gianna was expecting her panties to hit the floor, the fact that they hung around her knees took her by surprise. She stopped just for a second to look down, seeing Kayla looking radiant. My God, was she beautiful. Now it was Gianna who started giggling.

Kayla slowly pulled the panties back up to Gianna’s waist. She rubbed the crotch against Gianna’s nether regions. Then, she reached inside with her right hand, letting it just linger near Gianna’s clitoris. It wasn’t touching anything. It was just lingering. Gianna didn’t know what to make of what Kayla was doing, but it didn’t matter. Kayla could ask her to jump in a rat-infested dumpster at the moment, and she would do it.

After letting her hand linger for ten more seconds, Kayla finally took a swipe at Gianna’s clit with her index and middle finger. She took her hand out of Gianna’s panties and held up the fingers for both of them to see. “Confirmed: the patient is wet!” Kayla laughed again.

“You were able to do that without fully pulling down my panties?” Gianna teased.

“Oh, you’re right!” Kayla showed off her yanking skills again, removing Gianna’s panties in the same fashion she had removed Gianna’s skirt.

And with that, playtime was over, and it was time to get down to business.

READ PART SIX HERE

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