Hi, My Name Is Hollie Chapter 2

God. That first rush of feeling made us both moan together. I was amazed at how wet, hot, and tight she was around my slim finger, and I'm sure she just loved having that presence inside of her. She had been going without a girlfriend for a while, after all. The delighted sounds that escaped her said everything that needed to be said, and she slowly inched a finger into me as well, her eyes drinking in the sight of the rapture on my face as I moaned and cooed for her.

"This is so fucking naughty, Em...if Mom found us like this, she'd have a heart attack..." I said faintly, and my thoughts were interrupted by her thumbtip pressing on my clit.

"Well, that's why we'll have our playtime when she's out, or sleeping...at least, until we can be sure that she wouldn't wanna join in." she said, and my face grew another twenty degrees hotter. I'm sure I turned bright, cherry red, because she giggled merrily, a huge grin stuck on her face.

"But Em, Mom wouldn't! I mean...I can't imagine..." I stammered, fighting to find the right words. "Do you even have a clue if she likes other normal women that way?" A part of my mind realized that my finger had stopped moving inside of Em, and re-started a slow cycle of in-and-out motions that made her sigh and shift her hips toward me.

"Well, think about it. Since Dad left, she's only had a few dates here and there, and what...two short-term boyfriends?" Emillie said.

"Well, yessss..." I answered hesitantly.

"And she does spend a lot of time with her girlfriends, doesn't she?"

"Um...yeeeaaaah..."

"And we don't really know that all she and Mrs. Kim and the other ladies are doing is playing cards. They could be having a lingerie party, or something. The card game could just be their cover story."

"I guess...maybe..."

At this point, I was feeling flushed from my ears right down past my breasts. I was sure I was going to faint any minute, but the exquisite feelings of Emillie working her finger in and out of me, then gently adding another, kept me rooted to all things physical. I gripped her tightly around the hip with my free hand, leaning my chest and shoulders against her for support as I moaned right into her ear.