This story is about two females engaging in explicit sexual acts. Not your kinda stuff? Please leave. Thank you.
Chemistry class is sooo boring. There's nothing for me to do but to stare at the beautiful girl named Jamie in the first row. She has long brown hair, creamy smooth skin, and beautiful pouty lips. She has gorgoeus eyes and an infectious laugh. But, of course, she didn't notice me. I was probably just another knot on a log in her eyes. I was looking at the professor talk about acids and bases when out of the corner of my eye I caught her staring at me. This couldn't be possible. I glanced back at the longwinded professor and he was deep into the lecture. I slipped another look back at her and she was still staring at me. I decided to have a little fun. I had on a button down blouse, so I unbuttoned it another button. Jamie's eyes grew wide and she was in complete oblivion that I could see her every move. Her hand headed towards her jeans crotch and she started rubbing. This was getting better and better. The rest of the class was in another world. I then "mistakingly" dropped my pen on the floor and bent over my desk to pick it up, giving her a good view of my breasts. I heard her gasp and then she became self conscious. She excused herself. She took everything with her so I thought she had left for the day. Oh man, I thought, just when it was getting fun. Oh well. The class only had about 2 minutes left so the professor let us out early. I headed straight to the bathroom. I went to the most deserted one because I thought I would have to do more than pee. I went into the stall and locked it. As pee rushed from my sex, I breathed a sigh of relief. Then, I heard footsteps. Oh, no. I heard a sultry voice say, I've been watching you. Dumbfounded, I asked, Who, me? Yea, you, the voice replied. I looked through the bottom of my stall and recognized the shoes. I stepped out of the stall with my khakis and my thong around my ankles. I've been watching you too, I said. Hmmm...she said checking me out. You're in perfect position. Jamie pushed me back into the stall and came in with me. She got on her knees and went to work on my clit. Her experienced tongue worked my clit expertly. I moaned with pleasure. She dove her unbelievebly long tongue into my sex, causing me to double over with pleasure. I had to sit down before I fell out. She reached up my blouse, under my bra and started fondling my breasts and squeezing my nipples. I moaned even louder. She worked my clit and her hands traveled to my ass, squeezing the life out of it. She had nearly sucked me dry when I felt my orgasm coming on. I'm coming! I screamed. YES! YES! YES! I shook for ages and she finally let me go. I kissed her hard and she smiled and left. I have to repay you, I said. You've done enough, she replied as she walked out the door. Now, everytime we see each other, we smile and go our separate ways. Ahhh...the quickie.