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Pleasure Island – A Jennifer Stokes story – ch.12 [f/f][20s-30s][public groping]

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12.

Tess had to find Jennifer and tell her the news about Marcus. She wasn’t sure, but she felt like her bikini was soaked again, and decided to go for a walk to cool down a bit. She past a cute couple here and there flirting or kissing, but didn’t see any outright sex. It was still early, and she was sure things would kick up a notch as evening approached.

There were quite a number of people gathered about now, and Tess had her eye on one or two that she might like to get to know better.

Tess spotted Jennifer near the main house, to the left of a set of wide stairs that led to the large wrap around porch. She was with a small group, sipping a drink and laughing at something one of the others said.

For a moment, Tess just watched the interaction from behind a large palm. A topless blonde who seemed to be doing all the talking, stood directly across from Jennifer, her tanned breasts, much too round and perky to be real. A skinny, creepy looking guy in a speedo stood beside her. He payed absolutely no attention to what the woman was saying, but instead, kept his eyes fixed on Jennifer, who looked as though she was doing all she could to avoid eye contact.

At that moment, Tess got a wicked idea. She backtracked a bit, until she found another set of stairs and made her way around the porch, until she was behind the group. From her elevated position she looked down on them, but only Jennifer would be able to see her.

It took a few moments for Jennifer to spot Tess but when she did, Jennifer’s eyes went wide with surprise.

Tess was leaning against a corner post, one hand cupping her right breast while the other was between her legs, lazily stroking up and down over her bikini.

Jennifer kept sneaking peeks at her friend, while trying to keep up with her conversation, but it was getting increasingly difficult.

The next time Jennifer looked up, Tess’ hand was inside her suit. With their eyes locked, she slid her hand out, and even from a distance, Jennifer could see the slick sheen on her fingers. Tess paused to make sure she had Jennifer’s full attention, before putting two sticky fingers in her mouth and sucking the juices from them.

“Mmm.” Jennifer’s faint sound of approval caught the blonde’s attention.

“Did you say something my dear?”

“No, no,” replied Jennifer, her focus returning to the woman. “Throat is just dry, that’s all. I think I need another drink.”

“You heard her Roger, get the girl a drink.”

“Oh, okay thanks,” said Jennifer as he scurried off. When she looked back to the porch, Tess was gone.

Just as Roger returned with a fresh drink, Tess appeared out of nowhere, wrapping her arms around Jennifer from behind. Tess squeezed her and kissed her neck saying, “I’ve been looking everywhere for you sweetheart.”

Roger had frozen, the drink outstretched in his hand. Tess took the glass, drank nearly half of it and handed it back to him.

“Thanks, that was good,” she said.

Roger didn’t know what to do, he just stood there with his mouth hanging open.

“Ah, sorry,” apologized Jennifer. “This is my friend-”

“Amy,” said Tess.

“Yes, Amy.”

“Nice to meet you,” Tess said as she rested her head on Jennifer’s shoulder.

The blonde nodded, and Roger was just coming out of his shock, when Tess moved her hands to cup Jennifer’s breasts, kneading the soft mounds.

Jennifer stiffened at this public intimacy, but Tess shushed her softly, kissed her neck again, and reached down between her legs.

“Mmm, that’s better, isn’t it,” said Tess. She looked at the small group in front of her. “I didn’t mean to interrupt your conversation, but I’m so horny today, I just can’t keep my hands off her. These soft tits, and this beautiful pussy.”

Tess was rubbing small circles over Jennifer’s crotch now and it was having the desired effect.

“I can’t wait to get her naked.”

Jennifer didn’t care anymore about the people around her, she only cared about Tess touching her and how this felt.

“Mmm, yes….,” she mumbled. “Yes, touch me.” Jennifer placed her hand over Tess’ and ground her hips into it.

“Well, that’s my cue. If you’ll excuse us, I think we’ll be going now,” said Tess. She took Jennifer’s hand, led her up the steps, and in a few seconds they were gone.

The group stood there for a minute, bewildered at what had happened, then slowly drifted apart. Roger was still confused. As he walked away, he glanced at the stairs one last time.

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