Marsha stood in the doorway and watched as Jaz rode away on her Harley. She stayed there until the motorcycle made a turn at the end of the street and the sound of the powerful engine was lost amid the other street sounds.
A light wind pushed through the screen door and through her thin silk robe. It reminded her that she had nothing on underneath it. She quickly closed the inner door and headed downstairs for her workout.
Her encounter with the lovely Jaz made her feel bold and sexy, she didn’t even stop in her room to don her workout clothing. Still clad in her robe, she headed downstairs to began her daily workout.
As she stood in front of the mirror curling the dumbbells, her concentration was not on what she was doing, she thought about Jaz’s visit. Marsha forced herself to concentrate on what she was doing and she was successful. That was until she laid on her back on the workout bench to begin her chest exercises.
The thin silken robe parted slightly exposing part of her firm breasts and pussy to the air. As she finished her first set and placed the barbell into the upright holders the memories of Jaz returned even stronger. She allowed her hands to caress her breasts through the robe causing her nipples to grow hard under her touch.
Marsha tugged at the belt and the robe opened. Her hands ran over her breasts, down her hard flat belly to her silky firm thighs. She moved her hands back and on their second trip down one hand gently moved through the thatch of hair between her legs.
She imagined it was Jaz’s fingers running through her silky pubic hair and she moaned her name softly. The fingers of her left hand entered her wet pussy and found her hard clit, she began to massage it.
“Oh Jaz, I need you,” she said softly.
Memories of their kissing and licking came rushing back and she grew hotter causing her to increase the movement against her clit. Marsha allowed her right hand to cup her breasts and gently flick her fingers across the extended nipples. It didn’t take long before she enjoyed an orgasm crying Jaz’s name as it arrived.
As soon as her heat rate and breathing returned to normal she finished her routine and then headed to the shower in order to get ready for work. Marsha worked at one of the local ice cream stands, it was either this or a fast food place and this was better.
It was cleaner and no hideous uniforms were required. It wasn’t too far from her house so she could ride her bicycle. She worked with two other girls that were older than she was, but they treated her well. Now normally the work was pretty routine and enjoyable, but the four hours she worked seemed to drag on forever today.
Before she knew it 8:00 PM had arrived and she hurried home. She texted her folks the minute she walked in the door as they requested. She then headed to her room and her desktop. She donned her headset and headed to her favorite chat room. She saw that Jaz was on and sent a chat request that was answered immediately.
She activated her web cam and soon each girl could see the other on their monitors. There were the customary greetings and questions about the rest of their day. They were followed by comments on what they had heard and experienced. It was during a lull in the conversation that Marsha told Jaz she had a secret to share.
“Please tell me, “Jaz begged.
So Marsha told her about working out in nothing but her thin silk robe.
“I would have loved to have seen that,” Jaz commented.
“I even masturbated because I thought about you,” Marsha admitted with blushing cheeks.
“That is so hot, ” Jaz replied.
“I wish you could come over,” Marsha stated.
“I wish you could come over here,” Jaz answered.
“But you have a boyfriend. I have heard you make references about him,” Marsha commented.
“That’s just a story I invented, it keeps the losers at bay. I have no one in my life at the present except you,” Jaz admitted.
Marsha smiled at Jaz’s statement and felt her nipples begin to grow and the heat began to build in her panties and get them wet.
“I am so hot,” Marsha admitted.
“You’re not alone,” Jaz responded.
“My panties are getting wet,” the teen beauty stated.
“Then take them off,”Jaz softly requested.
Marsha sat there for a moment before moving her chair back and tilting the web cam up.
“Such a pretty bra you’re wearing.”
Marsha ran both hands across the cups of her bra before she reached one hand behind her and unfastened it. She tossed it aside and heard Jaz softly moan in her headset. She then hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her bikini panties and began to slowly slid them down her legs.
When they reached her ankles, Jaz noticed that Marsha had restyled her pubic hair into a landing strip like she had.
“You like?” Marsha asked.
“I love,” Jaz responded.
Marsha took her seat in the leather office chair and enjoyed the feeling of the cool leather against her skin. She watched as Jaz stood up and stripped off her clothing. Underneath her jeans and t-shirt were a shiny black bra and black thong panties.
“You own a lot of black clothing and lingerie,” Marsha commented.
“Don’t you?”
“No. Mom considers them to whoreish.”
“Such a shame. I bet they would look great on you.”
Jaz then removed her underwear and took a seat back in her chair.
“See what you do to me. My nipples are hard,” Jaz said softly as she pointed the camera at her breasts.
“You’re not alone,” Marsha responded and gave Jaz a look at her nipples.
“I’m sliding my fingers inside my hot wet pussy. Watching you strip has gotten me even hotter,”Jaz admitted as she pointed the web cam down.
Marsha watched as Jaz’s long slender fingers disappeared into the slit between her legs. Jaz moaned Marsha’s name as she did this. Marsha’s directed her fingers to enter her pussy again and she moaned Jaz’s name.
The two pretty girls stared at each other as they masturbated.
“I wish it was your fingers inside me,” Marsha stated in a moan.
“Close your eyes and pretend. It’s what I am doing,”Jaz responded.
So Marsha closed her eyes and imagined that Jaz was sitting next to her and it was her fingers inside her.
“I’m going to cum,” Marsha announced between moans.
“I’m right behind you,” Jaz responded.
The orgasms were made even more intense by the fact that the other was watching. They laid back in their respective chairs and enjoyed the after shocks of their orgasms until Marsha heard a noise coming from the kitchen.
“My parents are home.I better head downstairs,” Marsha informed the lovely face on the screen.
“The kiss me good bye and go,” Jaz stated.
The two girls placed their lips on the screen and kept them there for a moment before they ended the chat. Marsha quickly donned pajama bottoms and a robe before bounding downstairs to say hello to her folks and hear all the latest family gossip.
The month slowly passed and the next competition grew closer. Marsha was now totally dedicated to her training and was working out five days a week. She worked out in the morning before school and as soon as she returned home.
The competition was about two weeks away when her parents told her the bad news.
“We can’t take you. Our companies have scheduled retreats that weekend. Our attendance is mandatory,” Mom stated.
Marsha was heartbroken, then an idea crossed her mind.
“Can someone else take me?” she asked.
“Sure. Do did you have in mind?”
“Her name is Jasmine. She works security at these meets.”
“Yes, I remember seeing her backstage. Do you think she would be OK with that?”
“I’m sure she would. All I would have to do is call her,” Marsha responded.
“How is it you have her number?” Dad questioned.
“She handed out her business cards to all the girls in case we had concerns,”Marsha responded.
“Then call her have her come by and talk with us,” Dad commented.
Marsha flew to her desktop and sent Jaz an email. She responded immediately and advised her that she would be over tomorrow.
