The Sound Of Desire

Ann's embarrassment was beginning to turn to guilt. She wondered what Mary would think of her if she knew how sexually aroused the sight of her nakedness had made her. Oh, how she longed to touch her just once, to press her lips against her's hard! To wrap her hands around Mary's gorgeous tits and suck each nipple into her mouth. Would Mary become wet? Would she want more? Would she want Ann to continue and to probe her hot little p*ssy and lick her tits and cunt? Or would she tell everyone that Ann was a freak and that they should keep their doors locked? Ann became very frightened by such thoughts. For a moment she would lose her sexual desire and retreat into a secret corner of her mind.

 Mary abruptly ended such an escape with "Do you have any conditioner?" She was all cheery and wide eyed, standing directly in front of Ann. Her firm breasts heaved with a little girlish sigh as she stood spread legged in front of Ann. Ann stumbled for words as she handed Mary the bottle of conditioner. "Sure---uh---here you are---uh--." Mary said thanks in the same cheery fashion, gently tweaked Ann's left nipple, turned and went back to her own shower head. Ann was totally stunned. "Why had Mary touched her nipple?" "What did she mean by it?" "Was she just joking around or does Mary entertain some of the same sexual fantasies I do?" Now Ann was determined to find out if Mary was as sexually aroused as she was. To hell with what others might find out or think of her. She wanted Mary in the worst way and if there was any chance... Well, the risk is worth it if she could feel Mary's body against hers.