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Little Mischief

Kara had finished her second glass of wine by the time she'd explained everything and her eyelids seemed to be getting heavy. Her head had been resting on my shoulder while she had been recounting the events of the night before and she seemed in desperate need of sleep, so I helped her get in position on the sofa; laid her head on a nice cushion and she fell asleep quickly. I slipped into my bedroom and got changed into a little red dress that loosely fell to mid-thigh, and quietly watched the TV, although most of the time I stared at Kara. She looked so gorgeous, so vulnerable, and I couldn't help stroking my inner thigh as I watched her sleep. I wanted her now more than ever, to feel her lips on mine again and have her body pressed against mine, but in a far more intimate way than the night before. Her knees were bent towards her chest revealing a generous amount of thigh to me, I'd hardly noticed the blue skirt when she'd arrived because of the outpouring of emotion but now I could have a proper look at her smooth legs. Even though I could see quite a bit of her outer thigh I wanted to see more. My hand had found its way under my dress and was stroking my own smooth skin as I lusted after hers. I needed to get a better look and tried moving around on my chair, like a horny sixteen-year-old boy trying to look up a girl's skirt. Instead, I'm a horny nineteen-year-old girl trying to look up a girl's skirt which is totally different, right?.... Right?

Incubus_Tarv3n · LGBT+
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24 Chs

Chapter 20- The Big Idea

We had ordered a taxi to take us to the train station and we set out when it arrived. Even the short walk from the front door to the taxi afforded us some attention from passers-by. It's a pretty quiet neighbourhood but as it was Saturday lunchtime quite a few people were around.

We were both careful about how we got into the car; after seeing pictures of people getting in and out of cars and flashing their cunts over the years we knew we might show off more than we intended. I know we wanted to be daring but not necessarily to our near neighbours!

When we both sat in the back our dresses had both ridden up our legs, I was half sitting on my bare bum and Kara's thighs were on display. We gave our directions to the driver and after the car started moving, I decided to have a little fun with Kara. I casually stroked her knee at first but soon I was pushing my way between her legs.

"Faye," she whispered. "What are you doing?"

"Who, me?" I innocently replied as my fingers brushed against her silky underwear. "Nothing at all."

"God, you're crazy," she feigned being annoyed, and her legs opened up for me, inviting me in.

"Are you girls going anywhere nice," the driver asked us. I leaned forward to reply to him while manoeuvering my hand inside Kara's panties.

"Just to the new shopping centre that's opened, we are going to do a little clothes shopping, right, Kara?" She was leaning back breathing heavier because I had a finger running up and down her slit.

"Uh, yea… yea we are going to find something nice to wear," I could tell she was trying to keep a level tone of voice and I smiled.

"Ah, I see," the driver nodded. "Well you both look pretty amazing to me; I hope you don't mind me saying so!"

"That's very kind of you," I nonchalantly ran my fingers through my hair, and slipped a finger inside Kara's pussy. "Isn't that nice Kara?"

"Yeah, it's very nice, thank you."

I could feel her juices starting to seep out and coat my invading finger, which allowed me to slip in and out of her effortlessly. She blushed intensely all the time my hand was between her legs, after a while, it was hurting me to bend my arm around like that so I pulled her panties back over her pussy and massaged her inner thigh instead. As I did, she leaned towards me.

"It's a good thing you stopped doing that," she whispered softly. "If you make a mess on these seats you have to pay a fine."

"Ah, that's a good point," I said smiling at her. "I guess I'll have to be more careful in future." I winked and squeezed her thigh, then gave her a little peck on the lips.

I would have liked to smooch a little more but the train station came into view and it was time to get moving. I helped her smooth out the wrinkles I had created in her dress, then paid the driver and very carefully got out of the car.

Now, prepare to be disappointed.

When we got on to the train literally all the seats were taken! We ended up standing in the aisle holding onto a pole. There were so many people about that the idea we'd had about the toys was a no go. We were both as disappointed as you are but don't worry though; I'll make it up to you later.

We were standing close to a door, Kara was in front of me, and my stomach pressed into her back. As the scenery flashed in front of us through the window and the noise of the people inside the carriage became a gentle murmuring I noticed something as I glanced around. No one is looking at us.

Everyone I could see had their backs to us, there were several rows of seats but most of them face away. The people on the seats that did face in our direction had their faces buried in their phones or were talking to each other.

I was holding onto the same bar as Kara, and my other hand was down by my side. At first, I just lifted it and gently placed it on her hip. I'm not sure she realized exactly what I was trying to do, to her it probably just felt like I was stroking her hip, but actually I was attempting to raise the hem of her dress by stroking up then holding it there with my stomach. It was almost up to her mid-thigh before I saw her glance down and push my hand away.

"Faye!" she admonished me under her breath."Yes?" I said with a little giggle.

"We can't do that, there are too many people!" She said over her shoulder.

I pushed my body flat against hers with my breasts squishing into her back and leaned down so my lips were right by her ear.

"No one is watching us, baby, you remember what you and your body do to me…" I whispered.

"I'll wear that red thong you like," I smiled. "No, I'm not wearing a bra… and neither are you." I winked.

"But… this dress is a little tight on my boobs, my nips will poke out," she looked at me anxiously.

"Kara, we've just decided to use sex toys on a train and to pick out sexy outfits for each other to wear around the mall. I think we are beyond worrying about pokies!"

"I guess that's a good point," she laughed and nodded.

"Actually, it's two good points and they are both pointing at you," I stuck my chest out towards her and she threw her head back and laughed.

Soon we were ready to leave. We'd both put a small amount of make-up on; I had a nice wet-look pink lipstick on and Kara had a light red, and both were 'unsmearable' which was a tactical choice for obvious reasons.

I am sure we both looked over-dressed for a shopping trip, but who cares? We were both wearing sandals too, I wanted to dress to impress but no way am I walking around for ages in high heels!

I was pleased that it was a very warm day for this time of year. Uncharacteristic of an autumn day in England, I know, but there was a lot of bare flesh around which made me feel a little less exposed. Just before we left I tipped the contents of the wireless dildo pack into my very fashionable red purse that hung over my shoulder and rested by my elbow.

We had ordered a taxi to take us to the train station and we set out when it arrived. Even the short walk from the front door to the taxi afforded us some attention from passers-by. It's a pretty quiet neighbourhood but as it was Saturday lunchtime quite a few people were around.