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From: "Serene Cherry" <serenecherry@hotmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} <THM> Keeping in Touch (FF) by Serene Cherry
Date: Sat, 10 Nov 2001 04:10:04 -0500
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I would like to post my story to the ASSM.  It is a part of the ASSTR 5th 
Anniversary Theme game and can best be tagged as (FF) I would love any 
comments at my e-mail address: serenecherry@hotmail.com

Thanks to Hecate for allowing me to participate!

Enjoy! *smiles*

-Serene Cherry



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KEEPING IN TOUCH <THM>

by Serene Cherry
serenecherry@hotmail.com

Part of the ASSTR Anniversary Theme game
My given theme is: "Phone sex"

This story contains details of explicit sexuality between females.


My name is Melanie and I'm twenty one years old.  It was a nice, hot 
Saturday morning when I
awoke to the sound of the news blasting on the radio and the smell of fresh 
coffee from the
kitchen.  I wasn't much of an early riser, and mixed with what my girlfriend 
and I had done the
night before, I felt more like staying in bed and giving my body a much 
needed rest.  I was never
one to back down from a challenge though, and apparently neither was my 
girlfriend, Keri.  We had
both been caught up in a back and forth game of dare for the last little 
while, a game which
neither of us wanted to lose.  It started out with little things like 
getting phone numbers from
guys and buying sexy lingerie, but every one of our dares would gradually 
became more dangerous
and exciting.

My last challenge for Keri had been the most daring of any we had attempted 
but, not willing to
back down, she had pulled it off.  I had made her wear an open blouse with 
her red silk bra
underneath and actually walk four blocks to the post office to mail a letter 
of mine.  When I
found out that she did it, my jaw literally hit the floor knowing that my 
next turn was going to
be even worse.

I sat up from the sheets and reached for my pajamas, which rested halfway 
across the room from
the night before.  They happened to be the result of another successful dare 
on my part as well.
Keri had made me ask a hot male clerk at a department store where I could 
find some pink pajamas
with little zoo animals on them.  Consequently, I was beat red the entire 
time and every time I
visited the store afterwards that same hot clerk would always smirk at me 
and even offer to help
pick out more pajamas.

After slipping on my animal pajamas, I left the bedroom and made my way to 
the kitchen to find
Keri sitting at the table with a newspaper in her hands.  She let it fall 
away from her face as
I stood next to the counter, giving her my usual 'half asleep' smile.

"And why, might I ask, are you up so early this morning?" I asked.

"Planning the move, Mel, planning the move," she replied. "Hard to think 
though, after last
night."

I ran my hand through my disheveled hair, reminiscing about the very hot 
events of the night
before and grinning.

"Oh, I know. I'm just that good," I answered.

"Maybe in bed, girl, but not when it comes to our little game."

"You have your dare ready then?" I asked.

"Still thinking," she stated. "The stakes are getting higher now, Mel, and 
I'm looking forward to
seeing you choke."

"Hah, maybe all of that sex did get to your head, Keri."

She smiled, reaching for her coffee.

"We'll see, Mel. We'll see."

I poured myself a hot cup and sat down next to her.  Keri had long black 
hair, tied back behind
her head, and she wore only a long red t-shirt as she sat at the table.  She 
kept her legs
crossed as she rested the base of the newspaper on her thighs.  I looked 
down at them, grinning
to myself and watching her toe twitch every so often.  It hadn't been a few 
hours and already I
felt a little horny again.  With that feeling mixed with my coffee, I was 
fully awake in a matter
of minutes.

After our hot breakfast Keri and I each had a shower and sat together in the 
bedroom, picking out
clothes for the day.  Neither of us were the extreme skimpy type in terms of 
dressing, but we
both had our fair share of showy garments.  Keri dressed in a pair of black 
jeans and a halter
top I had bought her as a birthday present and proceeded to watch me look 
through the drawers for
something of my own to wear.

As I reached for a similar pair of jeans Keri said, "I want you to wear a 
skirt today, Mel."

I looked at her, puzzled.

"Any particular reason?"

"I think you'd look nice in one for today is all," she replied.

I gave her a dirty look for a second then reached for one of my skirts from 
the dresser drawer.
I picked out a knee length black skirt, the kind I often wore to work, and 
showed it to Keri.
She nodded in approval and I slipped it on over my underwear.

"Any other clothing recommendations for today?" I asked, standing in the 
black skirt and my bra.

She shook her head. "That should be enough for now I think," she answered 
slyly.

With that, I opened the closet and picked out a light blue blouse, nothing 
out of the ordinary
for my tastes.  Keri watched as I finished getting dressed and let her 
fingers twist through her
hair, playfully, as if to aid her in hatching the master plan.  When we 
finally left the bedroom
and made our way to the door I finally spoke up.

"This skirt thing wouldn't have anything to do with our little risk game 
now, would it?"

Keri gave me a sly look and answered, "Maybe. But you're never one to back 
down from a challenge
now, are you Melanie?"

"Of course not," I replied valiantly.

Keri then reached inside the closet and pulled out a small parcel about the 
size of a box of
crackers.

"Good, then you won't mind taking this package with you today when you go to 
the shopping mall."

"I'm going to the shopping mall, am I. And I suppose you're not accompanying 
me, am I right?"

"No, I unfortunately have a few errands to run, but we'll still be keeping 
in touch, of course."
She made another sly grin, retrieving my cell phone from a nearby charger.  
"You're going to call
me from your cell on the way there."

"Am I," I answered, staring down at the parcel I had been handed.  It didn't 
take me long to
realize what was strange about it.

"Something wrong?"

"Wait a minute," I began. "This package is addressed to us."

Keri handed me my cell phone and smiled. "Of course it is, silly. That's 
part of our little game
for today. I'll explain it when you get there."

"This is just getting better and better," I said, sarcastically.

"Oh this is only the beginning, sweetheart," Keri answered, pushing me out 
the door and locking
it behind her.  She then turned around and reached out her palm. "And now 
you can give me your
key, Melanie."

"What for?" I asked, hesitantly.

"Just so that you won't be persuaded to come home early.  And besides, I'll 
be home before you
anyway."

I reluctantly handed over my key to our place and we made our way downstairs 
to our cars.  From
there, Keri gave me the extra attachments to my cell phone which included a 
headset with a mic
right on the cord so that I wouldn't have to physically hold the phone up to 
my ear as I browsed
the mall.

"Your lucky that I wanted to take a trip to the mall anyway, Keri," I said, 
still a little
annoyed by her strange demands.

She gave me a silent wink and we got into our cars.  I then put on the 
headset and Keri made a
quick call from her own cell phone just to make sure it worked before we 
both got on our way.

As soon as her car was out of sight I peered down at the small parcel on the 
passenger seat,
still wondering why it was addressed to our apartment in the first place.  I 
picked it up and
shook it with one hand; it felt empty.  Then, tossing it back on the seat, I 
made my way to the
shopping mall at a leisurely pace.

...

Not even five minutes after my arrival at the mall, I was startled by a soft 
ring in my ears as
I walked past the first few stores by the door.  I reached in my pocket and 
answered the phone
quickly.

"Melanie?"

"Keri," I answered, walking into a store.

"Are you there yet?" she asked, attentively.

"Yes."

"And are you ready to take my little challenge?"

I smirked.

"Something tells me that it's not going to be little, but yes."

"Mmm, you have good intuition, Mel.  Now... first we're going to take a 
little stroll into one of
your favorite stores," she said, playfully.

"Does it matter which one?" I asked.

"As long as it has a changing room, sweetheart."

I already happened to be in one of my favorite stores so I easily picked out 
a pair of nice jeans
as if I were going to try them on and made my way into the fitting room.  
The one farthest down
the small corridor was empty.  I walked inside and closed the door behind 
me.

"Okay," I answered quietly, smiling to myself as I sat down.  I was shaking 
a bit from the
excitement but was at the same time still puzzling over what I was about to 
do.

"Now," Keri began, "take the package I gave you and open it up."

"It's empty," I replied, after obeying her orders.

"Now, Melanie, I want you to slip out of your panties and put them inside 
the package."

"What?" I asked, loudly.

"You heard me, silly, off with the underwear," Keri giggled over the phone.

I made a few grumbling noises as I quietly reached under my skirt and slid 
my panties down to my
ankles and brought them into my hand.  I took a series of long, steady 
breaths to slow my heart
rate before finally answering Keri again.

"Okay, they're off," I said, sounding annoyed.

Keri giggled even more in excitement.

"Feeling naughty yet, honey?" she asked slyly.

"Mmmm... a little," I mused, trying to sound uninterested though my heart 
was still racing.
"What's the package for?"

"You're going to put it in the mailbox, and when it gets back to our place 
with your underwear
inside I'll know you actually did this and weren't cheating. Just a little 
insurance, Mel."

"I'm crushed, Keri. You don't trust me?" I asked, playfully.

"Well if you are cheating you're sure fooling me right now."

I placed my discarded panties in the package and closed it up again, setting 
it down.

"Is this all I have to do?"

"Mmm... maybe you could start by just playing with yourself a bit, that'll 
help."

"You're pushing it, Keri."

"You can back out at any time, Mel, just say the word."

"Not a chance," I replied, looking down at myself.

Hesitantly, I brought one of my hands down under my skirt and set my fingers 
on top of my thigh,
rubbing myself just slightly.  My breaths came out in shaky waves of air as 
I let my fingers
slide across my pussy lips for a moment.  I was hoping not to become wet at 
all costs.

"Not backing out I see, or rather hear," Keri whispered, listening to my 
deep breaths. "Well
then perhaps this will be a little fun."

I ran my free hand through my hair and peered at the closed door of the 
stall with narrowed eyes.

"I'm listening," I uttered, softly.

"Mmmm... that's my girl. Now, I want you to gently wet one of your fingers 
with your tongue, and
I want to hear it, too."

As to her demands, I brought my hand from my hair and held it near the 
microphone as best I could
as I slowly brought it into my mouth and sucked on it quietly.  On the other 
end of the phone
came the sound of more quiet laughing and heavy breathing as Keri savoured 
every moment of our
conversation.

"Okay," she whispered in a seductive voice. "Now I want you to run that wet 
finger up your inner
thigh until it reaches your lips."

I felt a rush of heat course through my body as Keri's whispers flowed 
through the headset.  My
legs spread further apart as I removed my other hand and brought my wet 
finger to my warm thigh,
sighing loudly.  From there I ran it up my trembling leg until it reached 
the now wet lips of my
pussy.  I cursed to myself under my breath but continued without further 
hesitation.

"Is this all you've got, Keri?" I asked, between breaths.

"Ohh, so you think this is easy, huh? Well let's step up the pace then," she 
pronounced. "Slowly
slide your wet finger inside your pussy for me, Mel."

Gently I brought my finger against the lips of my cunt and finally slid it 
inside, restraining a
moan at the same time.  Already I felt warm and slick inside as the 
excitement began to grow more
and more pleasurable.  Outside my stall I could hear other people browsing 
about and finding
empty change rooms to use.  My face was almost completely red with anxiety 
and embarrassment as
I watched my finger slide in and out of my wet pussy.  Over the phone Keri 
listened to my quiet
moans which were gradually becoming louder with each passing moment.

"Oh god, girl, now you're starting to make me wet," she giggled.

"Am I done?" I asked between moans.

"Don't you dare stop yet, I want you to fuck yourself nice and slow, Mel."

Her words made me smile to myself as I sunk further into the corner of the 
stall and let my legs
spread farther apart.  My juices began to flow almost immediately as I felt 
a small stream run
from my pussy lips and onto the seat.  I quickly covered myself with my 
entire hand, taking a
deep breath of fright.

"What's wrong?" Keri asked.

"Keri, I'm so wet here that my juices are running onto the seat."

"That's the idea, Melanie. The danger, the anxiety, doesn't it make it all 
that much more fun?"

As much as I wanted to say no, I knew she was right.  I slid my wet fingers 
along the lips of my
cunt and stared at the door to the stall, hoping that no one would notice.  
My breathing became
increasingly louder and after a few moments I began to feel the perspiration 
run down my
forehead, though I was unsure if it was from excitement or anxiety.

"Ohhhhh fuck... you don't expect me to... climax here, do you?" I asked, 
between breaths.

Keri giggled devilishly on her end.

"You just keep at it until I think of what to do next, Mel. And if you cum, 
all the better."

"Thanks," I replied, rather sarcastically.

Finally, letting go of a few more inhibitions, I let my fingers slide across 
my clit for the
first time, causing a jolt to run through my body from my first small 
orgasm.  I clenched my
teeth and my free hand, holding back the sound of my voice which wanted to 
make a small squeal as
a gentle flow of my juices poured over my fingers.  My knees came together 
for a moment, holding
one hand between my legs tightly while the other covered my mouth.  The 
orgasm rushed through
my body quickly.  My hand felt warm and drenched between my legs as I 
stifled the flow as best
I could.

"Did you come yet, Mel? I'll bet you did," Keri giggled.  She was loving 
every second of it from
the safety of her end of the line. "Mmm... I wish I could be in there with 
you, with my tongue
between your legs to lap up ever last drop of your girl cum."

After biting my hand for a few seconds the rush of ecstasy finally passed.  
My voice was full of
anger when I answered her.

"You won't be giggling when I make you..."

Just as I spoke up, I was startled by a loud knock at the stall door.  I 
turned completely white.

"Excuse me, are you finished yet?" the voice said.

I couldn't manage a reply as I jumped up from my seat and straightened my 
skirt back out.  The
door, which I had unknowingly forgotten to lock in my haste was now open and 
a woman holding
a few garments of clothing was standing in front of me, impatiently.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was just finishing up and..."

"How long does it take to try on a pair of jeans?" she asked, glaring at me.

While I was apologizing, Keri listened in and was almost head over heals 
laughing as I blubbered
in front of the woman who nearly caught me masturbating.  I began to get 
angry myself.

"Why don't you mind your own business?" I asked, glaring back.

I reached onto the bench and retrieved my belongings, noticing the wet 
fluids still dripping from
the seat.  I quickly placed the jeans over top and wiped it off as best I 
could before walking
past the woman and tossing the jeans onto a pile of clothing next to the 
changing stalls.  Then,
without looking back I quickly rushed out of the store and started walking 
up an escalator just
in case.

When my breath finally slowed Keri was able to control her giggling.

"Well, that was a close one now, wasn't it?"

"That's definitely an understatement," I answered, managing a smile.

"But did it feel good at least, Mel?"

"Mmm... pretty good. Not the kind of thing I'd like to do on a regular basis 
or anything."

"That's nice to hear because we're not finished yet, Melanie," Keri said, 
sounding sly as ever.

"Oh, and what did you have in mind now?"

"First, you can go put the package in the mail. Then I'll think of 
something."

"You know I could be lying and I could take the opportunity to take my 
panties off now and send
them to you," I replied.

"Maybe," Keri stated. "But you didn't, of course. I know you can't fake 
those kind of moans, even
when you're quiet, Mel."

"I guess you've got me there."

We both had a quick laugh as I dropped the package holding my underwear into 
the mailbox.  Her
plan actually was quite smart when I thought about it; though it's whole 
premise centered on my
honesty.  I hadn't disappointed her though, and I definitely still felt wet 
from my little
naughty adventure.

"So," Keri began. "What do we do with a young, very wet woman who has no 
underwear and is
strolling around in a public place in a skirt?"

"Send her home?" I added, in a hopeful manner.

Keri giggled. "Nice try, Melanie, but I think we have to try at least one 
more big thing before
we call it quits today. I'm already wet myself and I wouldn't want to 
disappoint either of us."

"You haven't been able to scare me away from anything yet, Keri, and you 
know what that means."

"Of course I do, now let's head from the washroom, shall we?"

"Already thought of what I'm doing next?" I asked.

"Sort of," she replied.

I made my way towards the food court, which had a sign for both men and 
women's restrooms.

"And what, may I ask, are you doing on your end of the line while I'm doing 
this?" I inquired,
listening to her breath which was slightly louder than usual.

"Well," Keri whispered. "Right now I've got my hand between my legs, and I'm 
rubbing my fingers
across my pussy real light and slow..."

"Are you in your car still?"

"Yes. It's nice and safe in here, though I can't say the same for your 
current location."

"How convenient," I muttered.

"Don't worry, sweetheart, you'll get your turn. Now, are you in the washroom 
yet?"

"Yes," I stated.

"Is anyone else in there with you?"

"Mmm hmm," I answered quietly, looking over at the mirrors where someone 
stood rummaging through
her purse.

"Excellent, now go into one of the stalls, preferably a large one if 
possible."

Calmly, I walked past the woman at the mirror to the far end of the washroom 
and went into one of
the only large stalls, locking the door behind me.

"Okay," I whispered.

"This time we're going to get really daring, Melanie. I hope you're still up 
to it," Keri stated,
holding back giggles of excitement."

"I'm ready for anything, Keri," I whispered, prominently.

"Can I trust you to do exactly as I say, Mel?"

"Yes, I promise I'll do it, Keri."

She finally let out her giggle, as if what she was about to say was beyond 
sensible risk.

"Okay, Melanie, now I want you to quietly take your top off and set it 
aside."

"What?!" I whispered, almost in shock.

"Your top, Mel, it has to come off. And your bra, too."

"You have got to be kidding me, Keri. I won't do it."

"Ohhh, well that's a shame I guess. Backing out so easily..."

"Okay, wait a minute," I said, hesitantly. "Fine, I'm not backing out. I've 
already come this
far I guess."

Keri giggled with more excitement.

"Then off with the top, honey."

After moments of more silent debate, I gave in.  Slowly, I removed my ear 
piece and set it down
for a moment as I pulled off my top and placed it on the hanger along with 
my purse.  Then,
disregarding all of my sense and reason, I reached behind my back and 
unclasped my bra, letting
it fall down my shoulders and into my hands.  I set it with my top and 
placed the ear piece back
in place, holding myself with both hands as the temperature in the restroom 
became apparent.

"Okay, it's done," I stated.

"Really? That was fast."

"I did it, now what?"

"Patience, sweetheart, we'll begin soon enough," she mused. "What bathroom 
are you in anyway, I
want to picture this scene."

"The one near the food court."

"Mmm... and you're sitting there wearing only socks, shoes and a skirt. Oh 
my god, that is the
naughtiest thing I've ever heard. Talk about how to make a girl wet."

"You may be wet but I'm freezing," I replied.

"Well let's get you warmed up then... I want you to run your hands from your 
neck down to your
breasts, and then your stomach..."

As to her words, I placed my hands near my neck and ran my fingers downward 
until I reached my
breasts and my nipples which were beginning to harden.

"Mmm hmm," I whispered, taking deep breaths.

"And now I want you to slowly spread your legs once more, and reach between 
them.  Feel how wet
your pussy is, Melanie. Tell me how wet it is."

Slowly, I lifted my skirt and ran my fingers across my cunt, cringing for a 
moment.  I
gradually began to feel warm as the sensations grew more pleasing with each 
touch.  My fingers
bathed in an already present wetness that had derived from my engagements in 
the changing room.

"My pussy is so wet," I whispered. "It's warm and soft against my fingers."

"Ohhhhh Melanie, yes. Now run your fingers across your clit nice and 
slow..."

With a deep breath slowly inhaled I let my fingers slide around my clit, 
brushing up against it
from both sides with my ring and index finger for a few moments.  And with 
my other hand I gently
supported my breasts and kept my eyes firmly near the base of the stall door 
just in case.  After
a few seconds I finally heard the door open and close; I was all alone.

"She's gone," I uttered softly.

"Then you don't have to be so quiet anymore, Mel. Give it a try," she 
replied, with an
overwhelming giddiness in her voice.

Hesitantly I listened silently for any sounds, hoping that I was indeed free 
to stop whispering
my growing excitement.

"Hello?" I called out loudly.

No answer.  I imagined a similar, wicked smile coming to both Keri's face 
and mine
simultaneously.

"Okay, it's clear already, now let's pick up the volume a little," Keri 
stated.

I took in another deep breath then rested my shoulders, looking down at my 
exposed pussy and my
fingers gently massaging in circles around my clit.  Then, after enough 
waiting I let out my
first prominent moan as I let my middle finger gently push against it.  A 
quick rush of ecstasy
coursed through my body as I lowered myself even more.  I gradually slowed 
my movements as I
attempted to calm my breathing.

"Ohhhh... fffuck. Okay, okay, I think we're done here," I said quickly.

"I want to hear you cum, Melanie, you don't want to stop. Just let go."

I let out a loud whimper as I slid my middle finger back and forth across my 
wet clit.  The rest
of my fingers gently caressed my lips and continued to soak in every last 
drop of my thick fluids
as I rustled my feet against the floor in a haze of pleasure.  On the other 
end of my cell phone
Keri continued to voice her own quiet moans as if she were fingering herself 
at the same time, as
I imagined she probably was.

"Unnhhhh... Oh fuck, I wish you were here to... help me with this," I 
giggled, looking up at the
ceiling for a moment.

"Too bad, honey. You're doing fine by yourself anyway, now don't you dare 
stop. I can almost
hear the sounds of that beautiful, creamy pussy from here."

releasing my breasts, I brought my other hand slowly up to my lips, letting 
my index
finger slide inside my mouth.  Then, after a few seconds I brought it from 
my mouth to the lips
of my quivering pussy.  I gently let it slip inside, biting my lip as I let 
out an inward heave
of a breath.  Slowly, I felt the pressure building inside me, just waiting 
to be released.

"Keri! Ohhh god, I'm close... Mmmmmm..." I yelled out loud, no longer 
minding my volume.

Over the phone Keri's quick breathing could be heard as she listened 
silently.  I finally built
up the courage to close my eyes and almost completely give in to the 
pleasure as I leaned further
back.  My entire body felt hot and cold at the same time as my back rested 
against the freezing
wall of the restroom.  I spread my legs further apart and began to slide my 
index finger in and
out slowly, making faint sloshing sounds along with my rhythmic moaning.  My 
juices freely flowed
from my pulsating cunt onto the back of my skirt and the toilet seat as I 
held my head high and
moaned ravenously.  With a quick, hard pass across my clit with my finger I 
let out a prominent
yelp of passion.

"I'm cumming, Keri! I'm cumming!! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

I locked my knees together as a hot stream of my cum burst forth and soaked 
my fingers and my
inner thighs.  My yells came out in two second intervals as my heart pounded 
against my chest,
and my hands flattened against my pussy to force a stop to my gushing 
fluids.  I began to feel
light headed as the hot sensations of my body overcame any sense of cold I 
had left.  The thick
stream of my girl cum flowed continuously between my fingers as my head 
drooped forward.  I let
out increasingly faint moans in a futile attempt to overcome the effects of 
my climax.
Completely lost in the sensations of absolute ecstasy I continued to caress 
my swollen clit with
my fingers as my juices splashed onto the seat and began to gush onto the 
tiled floor at my feet.
A final pass by my drenched cunt with my fingers was enough to send me to 
the stars a second
time.

"Ohhh fuck... Keri, I'm... I'm... "

My second climax jolted my entire body as another small spurt of my juices 
flowed from my
pussy.  My sudden motions caused me to slip and fall to the floor with a 
small thump.  I
immediately felt the cool sensations travel up my back and all through my 
wet, nearly
exhausted body.  With a final contraction, the flow of my thick fluids 
finally slowed to a stop,
though not without ruining what was left of my skirt and drenching part of 
the floor.  I began to
laugh, caught up in an almost drunken state of happiness and arousal just as 
I heard the sound of
the door opening.

A shock of fear jolted my body and I completely froze, listening and 
trembling fanatically as the
door opened and the sound of footsteps entered the restroom.  I lifted my 
head and peered under
the stall door as the pair of legs walked up to the mirror and began to make 
rummaging sounds
through a purse.

"Just putting on makeup," I thought, in a frenzy of absolute fright. "She's 
not going to the
bathroom, and not coming over here."

I wished that I could talk to Keri on the other end of the line, but still 
only her breathing
could be heard.  She knew someone was in the bathroom as well and was 
staying silent to help me,
no doubt.  Seconds passed by, I began to tremble from the cold floor as I 
felt my juices soaking
into my skirt and ruining almost any chance I had of walking out of the mall 
without raising
suspicion.

My breathing desperately remained silent, though I was nearly 
hyperventilating.  I pulled my wet
skirt back down over my bare pussy and stared back at the legs of the woman. 
  Her rummaging
seemingly stopped and I let out a silent breath of relief, hoping that she 
was about to leave.
But, instead of turning to leave the washroom, she turned directly towards 
me and began walking
towards my stall.

I turned completely white with fear.  I tucked in my feet in the hopes that 
I had not been seen.
The legs came closer, closer, and soon she was standing in the stall 
directly beside mine.  I
held my breath, not making any sound at all for as long as I could.  She 
continued to stand
there, as if staring at the toilet in front of her.  I began to sweat 
profusely.  It was too much
to bear.  I let out my breath in a violent series of coughs which 
immediately startled the pair
of legs into turning directly towards me.

They left my sight as the woman stepped onto the toilet.  I was inches away 
from passing out.

"Oh my god! What are you doing?!" the voice asked, shocked as she looked 
over the wall of the
stall.

I was ready to pass out; It was all over.  In a final gesture of my failing 
strength I peered up
at the woman who was most likely about to have me exposed or arrested.  I 
turned from completely
white to completely red.

"Keri?!"

"Hiya, sport. Been busy I see."

The ear piece to her cell phone was still set in her ear as she gave me one 
of the biggest grins
I'd ever seen and reached in her purse.  Then, with a camera pointed right 
at my half naked body
covered in sweat and girl cum, she took a quick snap shot and then winked at 
me.

"I'm going to kill you," I stated, angrily.

"Now, now, Mel. You should be happy. We finally have a winner for our little 
risk game."

"Me?" I asked, surprised.

"Yep," she answered, stepping down from the toilet. "Congratulations, I 
never thought you'd be
up to any of this."

I managed to sit up and unlock the stall door to let her in.

"Neither did I," I whimpered, dropping my head back down to the floor with 
exhaust.

"Ohhh, we will definitely have to get this picture framed," she giggled.

"You had this planned all along?" I asked.

"Well, to be honest... yes."

"I am definitely going to kill you."

We both smiled as the first sense of total relief I had felt for the day hit 
me almost like
another climax.  Keri looked down at me, putting her hand on her hip.

"Mmm, I love the sweet smell of hot Melanie in the morning," she giggled. 
"Now that's what I call
good phone sex."

"Definitely," I replied. "So what's my prize for winning our little risk 
game, Keri?"

"Oh, I don't know... A nice dinner for two at a fancy restaurant on me, then 
maybe a second
helping later tonight in the bedroom, your rules of course."

A grin grew on my face as I thought of the idea.  Keri returned my smile and 
reached out her
hand, peering at the soaked floor and the stream of girl cum running from 
between my legs still.

"You must have really been going at it, girl. There should be a wet floor 
sign put here when we
leave."

I finally was able to stand once more, and after I removed the cell phone 
attachment from my ear
I began to sneering at Keri with a very familiar sly look.

"Who says we're leaving just yet?"

Before she could answer, I pulled Keri into the stall and locked the door 
once more as she stared
at me with wide and bewildered eyes.  I stifled her voice with a long and 
passionate kiss that
lasted for what seemed like an eternity.  And before either of us had a 
chance to take in another
breath, I already had my hand inside her unbuttoned jeans...

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