Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Like A Blue Shell:>Ep5

Taylor looked down and noticed that there was a little dark patch right at her pussy. She saw immediately that Steve was staring at that exact same spot. The whole room seemed to be. Transfixed. Taylor took a deep breath and sat back down. The exposure that had felt so empowering before seemed to squeeze her down to nothing.

Despite that awful feeling, however, Taylor was able to (finally) take the next race.

"Well, guess I'm taking something off," Steve said, "Any requests?"

Once again he seemed so cocky despite the loss. It made Taylor nuts. Of everything Steve did that afternoon, his calm confidence made Taylor despise him most of all. She looked back down at her crotch. The embarrassing spot had almost gotten worse. Damn her stupid pussy. Well, two karts, one shell and all of that.

"No thanks. I think my win was worth more than a piece of your clothing." "Oh Swifty, if you're angling for a kiss you're going to..."

"Pants," Taylor quickly corrected herself, "My pants. I want them back."

Steve just smiled and handed Taylor her skinny jeans. Somehow, despite the fact that she was still in just a bra, Taylor felt worlds better. Like wrapping a coat around herself in a heavy rain.

Then Taylor turned to Sydney and gestured. Shirt off, honey. Poor Sydney didn't look all that surprised. But she sure didn't look happy, either. Which was the point. Duh. Whatever gratification Taylor got from seeing the girl lift her shirt and expose her pale stomach and black bra, however, was lost when she say how Tim reacted. You'd think Sydney was unveiling the latest architectural marvel instead of a pair of boobs.

frame, those tits seemed almost impossible. And the fact that there was a bra capable of holding those immensities back... Well, maybe it was an architectural marvel that Tim was entranced by. Still, Taylor didn't like it and so, she took her last favor. With a not-so gentle tug she pulled Tim's face to hers and kissed him. Not one of Sydney's little pecks. But a real kiss with lips and tongue and teeth. She felt Tim's

He lay there, dumbfounded. Unable to look anywhere but at her.

*

and Sydney took turns using the bathroom, Tim cornered his girlfriend in

expected today to go,"

yeah,' Taylor said,

asked. He didn't know why he pressed the issue. In fact, Tim was pretty

and she seemed pretty pleased with herself. And that kiss! Holy fuck if that was a promise of things to come... Well

reason to accelerate the activities toward

she paused, as if she was expecting Tim to

said that it was getting kind of late. Her face was running reddish and Tim was sure that it wasn't

said,

smiled wolfishly, clearly feeling unbeatable once again. "Can't miss

"Oh Swifty, you wish."

said a little prayer to the Mario Kart gods. Just one win -- he'd trade anything for that. Apparently, the gods listened -- Tim took the first race with ease. His little Yoshi pumped his fist with glee as he took a victory lap. And speaking of little Yoshis, Tim took the opportunity to cover his back up, taking his

looked over at Sydney but she wouldn't meet his eye. Having the blonde take off her pants sounded like an instant winner. But then Tim wondered if he was setting the bar too low. What,