The Sexual School for Lesbians

Fitting Room

It was now Friday evening. This week was lovely. I got hang out with my favorite people, relax, and get some more one-on-one time with Mommy, Prof. Carina, as we finally met up to fuck again.

Flashback

Making my way to Carina's place allowed me to feel nothing but excitement. Getting ate out by a fabulous woman like her was something special.

Once I finally arrived at Carina's high rise apartment, I knock on her door and she opened the door with seductive look on her face.

She told me to show up with nothing on but a trench coat and bag, which carried clothes I'd later put on.

"Hi baby girl," Carina said letting me in her home. "Why don't you take off that coat and we'll start having some fun."

I complied. I took off my coat, hung it up on a nearby hook. Shoes were off and Carina led me to her couch. That's when she laid in her back, in all her naked glory, and invited me to have a seat on her face. It was quite obvious that feasting me made Carina happy.

"Mmmm. Carina...your tongue feels so good!" I moaned.

She groaned against my pussy as a response.

Riding her face was so pleasurable. I literally sat on her face. Putting all of my weight on her. Mommy was just going to deal with it.

"Yeahhh!! You like this young pussy on those lips of yours, hm?" I asked her. "Gosh! I'm getting sooo wet."

In a few moments I came on Carina's mouth and told her that it was my turn to her to out as well.

While I began to eat Carina out, I made sure to maintain eye contact with her. Her soft, juicy flesh was what I became addicted to at that moment.

"Baby girl! Baby—ah! Suck on that clit. Yeah. Suck it just like that. Twirl your tongue on mommy's pink clit until I cum."

Anything for you mommy, I thought. Again, moments later she came.

End of flashback

Carina and I engaged in a wet make out session before we said our goodbyes. Our hands couldn't stay off each other's tits and ass. That lady was something special and I'm for sure gonna keep coming back to her.

It was almost the weekend and my roommates and I planned to go shopping on Saturday.

"I need more bras so we can stop by Victoria's Secret tomorrow," said Stella.

"I was also thinking about getting new perfume. Macy's here we come!," says Amala.

I look at Luna, waiting for her input.

"I'll be at Auntie Anne's. Those cinnamon sugar pretzel nuggets are calling my name," Luna stated.

"I love Auntie Anne's," I responded. "So are we splitting up and meeting with Luna to get pretzels," I ask the girls.

"No, we can eat after doing some shopping," Stella informs us.

"Everyone cool with that," I ask.

"Yeah".

"Uh huh".

"Yep".