Shit, that was so hot, I had to touch myself in the office. Kayla messaged a few hours later.
Score, Alina thought.
Alina and Kayla would send naked pictures of each other and masturbation videos in the weeks that followed. It was all about sex. They were so dead from their last relationships that this enjoyment felt like sweet relief.
Alina decided to take a trip to New York to see her family. She had missed them, trying to be independent without Justine. Driving down to the city, Alina entertained the thought of seeing Kayla. It was only a two hour drive to Philly from NY. Fuck it, Alina thought and shot her shot.
Hey, I'm going down to New York this weekend. I could sleep over if you want, she texted Kayla. Perks of having a job where one could work from home sometimes.
Sure! My house's a mess though, haha. Kayla replied.
Alina was suddenly excited. A night of raunchy, unadulterated sex. She was sure Kayla was feeling the same.
When Alina got to Kayla's house, she was wearing a pink Bob the Builder-like jumpsuit. She was proud of herself for moving out of her ex's so swiftly and finding a new spot in South Philly. She greeted Alina at the door, but did not touch her. Alina went inside.
The living room was truly bare. One chair and a bunch of garbage bags. A truly hurried move, indeed, Alina thought. They watched Sex Education and ate ribs and talked for a while. She was from Parkchester, Alina from Arthur Ave. She went to Saint Helena's elementary, near Chang Lee, where Alina's family shopped for fish and pork. Kayla did not know that Alina was queer in high school, but she knew something was different about her. Alina knew about her infamous relationship with Martina, and they laughed about it.
When it was time for bed, Kayla put on her pajamas and took to her side of the bed. Alina put on her boxers and a tank top. She lay awake, hoping that Kayla would touch her. Kayla had been through so much with her ex that Alina did not feel like it was her place to take Kayla's power from her. Disappointed, Alina took her meds and went to sleep.
The next day was Monday. Alina offered to drive Kayla to work then head over to New York to work. Kayla got ready first since she had to do her makeup and pick out her outfit meticulously. When Kayla finished up in the bathroom, Kayla took a quick shower and returned to the room.
She wanted to make an impression on Kayla so she let the towel drop to the floor. She could tell Kayla was peeking - Alina's muscles glistening from the lotion. Her arms were soft but strong and her quads were bulging and developed. She knew about her ass, too.
"Do you want to masturbate together?" Kayla said coyly.
"Yes." Alina said, trying not to hide her excitement.
Kayla took her vibrator from out of the side table and placed it on her clit. She told Alina that it took her a while to come, so Alina figured they would be there for a while. Alina slid her hand down to her crotch and worked her clit slowly, the way Eliza had done, pulling the lips up and exposing its entirety.
"I'm going to come," Kayla gasped.
Alina was not nearly there, but Kayla's pleasure took over her. She rolled over and felt Kayla's breast. She leaned in for a light, short kiss.
Kayla did not kiss casually.
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ELIZA
RomanceThe story follows Alina, a young Filipina woman with a looming mental illness, and the women she loves over the course of her life.