Sandy had never been attracted to other women, but couldn't take her
eyes away. She could feel a familiar wetness between her legs and was
lying to herself when she blamed it on the humidity. The olive skinned
woman just radiated sexuality, a raw unbridled lust that hit Sandy full
force. The tingling between her legs grew so strong that Sandy wished she
was already home so she could find some relief. Instead she sat there with
her paper, trying hard not to show the arousal sweeping within her.
The scantily clad woman just continued to smile thought out, she knew
the effect she was having on Sandy. She was now in control of the game and
found immense pleasure in hitting all the right buttons to drive Sandy to
distraction.
Finally she looked right into Sandy's bright blue eyes and seemed to
capture her soul. Her tongue glided sensuously across her full red lips as
she brought a hand up and ran her long fingernails down the crevice between
her tanned mounds. Sandy was no longer making any attempt to disguise her
interest. Wiping the sweat from her breasts, the woman brought her index
finger up to her mouth and slowly licked it clean.
"Any more of this and I'm going to cum right here in my panties." Sandy
thought as she watched the woman cup her other breast with her free hand.
"I can't believe I'm getting this turned on by another woman."
Then, abruptly, the woman stopped her caressing of her breasts and rose
from her seat and headed for the front of the boat. It was only then that
Sandy realized that they had docked and most of the people had already
left. Grabbing her bag from the floor, Sandy began to quickly follow the
woman off the boat. Her steps propelled by a strange mixture of both fear
and excitement.
Following the last of the crowd into the St. George Terminal, Sandy
could see people ahead of her make the right turn that led to the train and
the various buses. To her surprise, the object of her interest turned
instead to the left and disappeared into a closed off accessway.
For a long minute, Sandy stood at the junction as the last of the other
passengers disappeared from sight ahead of her. Finally overwhelmed with
curiosity, she carefully began to follow the "streetwalker" down the
corridor.
About thirty yards down, the causeway again branched off to the left and
Sandy stopped dead at the corner. As she peeked around the wall's edge,
she had to bit down on her lip to keep from making a sound. There, about
ten feet away, stood one of the deckhands from the Ferry she had just
exited. His back was to her so she couldn't see his face. What she could
see all too clearly was the mystery lady from the Ferry on her knees in
front of the man. Her position and the motion of her head couldn't be
mistaken for any activity other the obvious.
From her vantage point, Sandy could tell that the dark clad man was
already near to climax. He was either incredibly horny or she was one
talented cocksucker to bring him off so quickly. Sure enough, Sandy heard
a loud gasp from the man as he exploded into the woman's mouth. Sandy
watched for a few more seconds as the tall hooker, she couldn't think of
her any other way right now, withdrew his cum covered cock from her mouth
and proceeded to lick him clean.
Suddenly aware that she could be caught, Sandy began to quickly and
quietly retrace her steps. She'd gotten halfway down the dimly lit
corridor when she heard the man turning the corner. Quickly she ducked
into a small doorway covered in shadow. She held her breath as she watched
him pass. no sooner did he turn the corner, Sandy heard the hooker's
footsteps coming from behind her. Again trying to blend into the darkness,
Sandy waited until she had been passed by.
The hooker stopped abruptly, just out of Sandy's line of sight. Sandy's
heart was racing like a triphammer as she heard the soft footsteps suddenly
stop.
"I hope you enjoyed the show." The hooker suddenly said.
"Oh God, she knows I'm here!" Sandy cried out in her mind.
"Come on out, I don't bite." The Puerto Rican woman said. "Unless of
course you're into that sort of thing."
Stepping out of the shadows, Sandy blushed bright red with
embarrassment.
"I figured you'd follow." The tall woman continued. "I could see how
hot you were getting back on the boat."
Before Sandy could answer, the woman stepped forward and slid her hand
under Sandy's skirt and into her panties.
"I knew it," She exclaimed. "You're dripping wet."
The sudden thrill as she felt this strange hand caress her pussy caused
Sandy to freeze in her tracks. Again the potent combination of fear and
excitement took hold of her body. Before she could respond to the surge of
mixed emotions, the hooker pressed her against the cool tile wall. Opening
her mouth to protest, Sandy felt the softness of another woman's lips
pressed against her own for the first time in her life. This was
immediately followed by the wetness of a tongue as it invaded her mouth.
The taste was tangy and familiar, and it took a second for Sandy to
comprehend that what she was tasting was the last traces of the deckhand's
cum.
Drawing her attention away from the erotic kiss was the sudden
penetration of her wet mound by one of the woman's long slender fingers.
With a rapid motion, she slid first one, then a second, deep into Sandy.
Then she withdrew them as quickly as they had entered, only to quickly
replace them.
The frantic friction against her clit sent ripples though her body. She
barely noticed the soft caress of the woman's tongue which had now moved to
her neck. It wasn't until she felt a sudden tweak of pain that she became
aware that the woman's other hand had slid beneath her blouse and now
cupped one of her naked breasts. All that she cared about was the rising
crest that was building between her legs and the eruption it foretold.
Then, barely a few minutes after she had started, the mystery woman felt
Sandy's body quiver, then tremble as she slipped over the crest into a
powerful orgasm. Pulling Sandy tight against her, she kissed her once
again, this time finding no resistance to her tongue. Her fingers buried
themselves deep within her as she squeezed hard on her soft white breast.
Sandy lost all sensation of time as she dropped into a bottomless pool
of delight. All she cared about at that moment was that she wished that it
would never end. That this incredible feeling had been initiated by
another woman was the furthest concern in her mind.
But eventually it did end and Sandy's attention returned back to her
situation. The woman withdrew her fingers from within Sandy and from under
her blouse. She stepped back and took a good look at Sandy's now
disorganized appearance. Her blouse was now hanging open, with one breast
exposed. Bright red lipstick marks covered her mouth and neck. While her
blue skirt now covered the cum soaked panties, the strong fragrance of
girlcum told the tale.
"I knew you'd get into this." The hooker said. "I saw you checking me
out the other night when I had that nurse outfit on. After I saw you
search the boat for me last night I knew that you'd follow me tonight."
"You were on the boat yesterday?" Sandy gasped as she tried to control
her breathing. "But I looked everywhere."
"No, you only check were passenger's are supposed to go. I was nice and
cool in the crew's cabin. It's amazing what a little promise of a blow job
can get you."
Sandy then realized that it was the delivery of that promise that she
had witnessed. Even now she found it exciting. More so was the idea that
she had cum at the hands of another woman.
Sandy watched in erotic fascination as the woman brought her cum covered
fingers to her mouth and licked them clean, just as she had licked the
deckhand's cock.
"Mmmm." She purred. "I figured a fine lady like yourself would have a
good taste."
Reaching into her small purse, the woman withdrew a small card and slid
it into the straps of Sandy's exposed bra. She leaned forward and kissed
her again, this time it was lightly and quick.
"If you ever want to find out what it would really be like, give me a
call." She said with a smile. "In fact, for a pretty white girl like you,
I'd do it for free."
With that she turned and headed down the corridor. Sandy watched the
sway of her tight ass until she disappeared from view. Taking the card
from her bra, she moved over to the light to read it.t.
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