Jennifer Downs (ePub)

DESCRIPTION:
Despite a recent breakup and the very possibility she may lose her job, Jennifer Downs is determined to take a bite out of the Big Apple, and let the juices drip down her chin. The arousing thrill of her and her hunky brother’s illicit secret has led to their sexual liberation. They have never felt more alive, and with the helping hand of Jennifer’s best friend are about to embark on a 24-hour romp into the hottest erotic acts imaginable.

EXCERPT:
Jennifer felt herself getting wet. She had never known Claire to be like this. Sure Claire had initiated their one and only kiss but Jennifer knew that it was her who had made it happen. Until now it had always been her nudging Claire, and always in the safety and comfort of Claire’s apartment, after a few glasses of wine. This was something new. Something Jennifer wanted to explore.

Jennifer held Claire’s panties up to her nose and inhaled deeply.

By the time Claire returned to the table, Jennifer was dizzy with desire, envisioning countless sexual scenarios. And it took all her will power not to touch herself.

“We’ve got ten minutes,” Claire announced making sure to brush against Jennifer, before sliding back onto her chair.”

Jennifer had an active imagination and had fantasized about being with women in every possible context but other than a few inebriated kisses in college, had never really been with a woman.

Jennifer resolved if she were ever to give herself completely over to another woman, she would want it to be Claire.

“Come tonight for dinner,” Jennifer was surprised at hearing her request as she was unaware she was speaking. “My brother’s going to be there.”

Claire fixed her eyes on Jennifer and answered by sliding two fingers into her mouth and lubricating them with her tongue.

Jennifer was besotted by her friend and confessed, “I want you to fuck him.”

Claire hiked up the long tablecloth just enough to reach beneath her skirt and inserted both fingers into her aching pussy.

“I’m soaking wet,” cooed Claire, under her breath.

Jennifer’s mouth dropped open, and she swallowed hard as she began to salivate.

Claire and Jennifer stared into each other’s eyes across the uncleared lunch plates and empty coffee mugs while the rest of the world passed them by.

A few frizzy strands, which had escaped Claire’s bun, now framed her face in auburn. Claire leaned her head back against the brick wall and settled into a rhythmic pattern, caressing herself beneath the table.

Hidden from sight, Claire dragged her two fingers negotiating the sensitive region of the perineum near her anus. She separated her swollen labia, barely entering her vaginal opening and culminated the stroke with a series of clitoral swirls.

Claire repeated this sequence over and over and over again, pleasuring both herself and her audience of one. Time became inconsequential for the women; seconds could have been hours and hours, minutes.

Jennifer recognized the slight arch of Claire’s back, the quickening of breath and the flush of cheeks.

“Cum for me,” Jennifer urged her friend on.

Claire increased pressure and focus on her clit. She closed her eyes tight, held her breath and her face contorted. Claire let out the smallest gasp and muffled moan as she climaxed, causing the silverware to rattle on their table.

All of which was imperceptible to anyone else in the busy restaurant din.

“Orders up!” The cashier hollered, flourishing a takeout bag above his head.