Oops. That was all Trish had said. Molly sat on a chair in her cousins' locker room, silently fuming. Trish had walked in on her in the shower, getting an eyefully of her completely naked body, and all the other woman had said was oops. No apology, no explantion, just oops.
It wasn't just the invastion of her privacy that bothered Molly. She considered herself an attractive woman, and when someone saw her naked, whether it was an accident or not, she expected more of a reaction than just oops. She crossed her arms over her chest, feeling highly insulted by the whole incident. She knew that Trish was into girls, so why had to big busted blonde not been interested in her?
Music coming from a nearby monitor caughter her attention. She turned her gaze to the screen, her eyes narrowing when she saw Trish walking up the ramp. She brooded over the whole situation for a few minutes, then a crafty smile spread across her lips. She stood up and hurried to Trish's locker room, knowing Trish would just be getting in the shower. She grinned wickly as she went over her plan. She was going to walk in on Trish in the shower and embarrass her the same way she had been embarrassed. She smirked as she thought about how Trish, a woman who considered herself nothing short of a sex goddess, would feel when she left after simply saying oops.
Molly quietly slunk into the room, pleased to hear the shower running. She breathed in the pleasant scent of Trish's shampoo, a flowery scent which filled the room. She felt a slight stirring in her abdomin as the lovely aroma filled her nostrals, but she ignored it. She was here to pay Trish back for embarrassing her, and nothing more.
Molly tiptoed up to the curtain she knew Trish was behind. She stopped just outside it, her heart skipping a beat when she looked up through the nearly see-through curtain. She could make out the outline of Trish's body, not able to stop herself from appreciating the lovely curves of the other woman's form, particularly the jutting curves of her breasts. She could feel getting uncomfortably wet just at the sight of Trish's silhouette.
Swallowing hard, she tried to push back her growing arousal, yanking the curtain open before she had a chance to change her mind. Her eyes hungrily took in the sight of Trish's naked body. She gaze ran over the other woman's beautiful thighs, the lovely curve of her back, her tight, perfect stomach, and finally, her bulging, supple breasts. Her stomach seemed to leap into her throat, rendering her unable to say the word she had planned to use, oops.
Trish just looked at her for a moment, her hands finding her way to her hips. "Did you want something, Molly?" she asked, purposely thrusting her chest out as she spoke.
Molly opened her mouth, then closed it. "I - um - " she stuttered.
"I think I have an idea what you want," Trish breathed, surveying Molly through her long lashes. She brought her hands up to her breasts, genly kneading the soft flesh. "You want this, don't you?" she whispered, moaning softly as her ministrations caused her nipples to harden into pert buds.
Molly's eyes locked on the motions of the other woman's hands, her desire overwhelming her. She felt more than uncomfortably wet, her body getting more and more excited.
"You want it?" Trish breathed senually, sticking her chest out in offering. "Come and taste one, baby."
Molly licked her lips, hesitantly stepped forward. She stood before Trish, staring down at the other woman's perfectly shaped breasts. Not caring that the water from the shower was hitting her fabric enclosed back, she bent down and wrapped her lips around one of Trish's nipples. Trish groaned, tangling her fingers in Molly's hair as the other woman opened her mouth wider, sucking as much of Trish's breast as she could into her warm cavity.
On instinct, Molly slid her hand down Trish's flat stomach, coming to rest in the place between her legs. Trish's breath caught in her throat as Molly eased her fingers up into her warmth, pinching gently at her clit. She had to bite her lip to keep from screaming as two of the other woman's fingers slid up insider of her, thrusting in and out of her in a quick rhythm. Trish clawed at Molly's clothes, quickly stripping the other woman as naked as she was.
"Ohhhhh, god!" she moaned, throwing her head back in pleasure. She ran her own hands up Molly's body, finding the small blonde's breasts and kneading them, delighting in the other woman's moan of pleasure. She inched her legs apart wider, giving Molly easier access. Her eyes rolled back in her head as the other woman added a third finger, thrusting them into her harder. She had to lean back against the wall of the showerstall, feeling slightly dizzy with pleasure.
Trish nudged Molly's legs apart, slipping her knee between the other woman's thighs and beginning to massage her wetness. Molly groaned around Trish's breast, thrusting her fingers still harder. Trish backed them up slightly so she was leaning against the wall of the shower stall, slowly sliding down onto the floor, making sure Molly came with her and didn't stop her ministations. She moved on of her hands from Molly's breast down her stomach, coming to rest in the place between her legs.
Trish's mouth watered as she felt the wetness between the other woman's quivering thighs. She urged Molly to shift so that she was straddling Trish's face, causing the other woman to release her breast with a wet pop. The loss of warmth barely even registered in Trish's mind as she darted her tongue out, collecting some of the wetness from between Molly's legs. Molly moaned loudly, still thrusting her fingers, the other hand reaching between them to massage Trish's breasts, the way Trish was still massaging hers.
Trish plunged her face into Molly's pussy, quickly delving her tongue inside the other woman's hot body. She delighted in the taste, running her tongue over Molly's deliciously inviting clit, alternating between teasing it and thrusitng her tongue up into Molly's entrance.
Both of them felt their climaxes approaching, doubling their efforts on each other as they reached the verge of orgasm. At the same time, Molly thrust her fingers far into Trish's body, Trish jutting her tongue deep in Molly's pussy. Molly gave a strangled cry, throwing her head back as she rocketed into orgasm. Trish dropped her head to the ground, screaming as intense pleasure coursed through her veins. They were both left panting, neither able to speak or even think after the ecstacy they had just experienced. Molly somehow mustered the energy to pull her fingers out of Trish, rolling off to the side of her and collapsing onto the floor.
"Molly?" Trish managed to gasp at last.
"Yeah?" Molly panted, glancing at the other woman.
"Will you go out with me?" Trish asked.
"I'll tell you when I can think again," Molly replied, closing her eyes and trying to catch her breath.
"Ok." Trish closed her eyes as well, feeling completely and utterly
exhausted.