Ainsley smirked.
“Oh yeah. Super busy! Krissy and I aren’t just sitting here on my new floor drinking wine and waiting for little elves to come unpack my boxes.”
Rachel laughed.
“Well, tell Krissy I have a medical emergency,” she said.
Ainsley sat up straighter, her heart and clit beating. She checked her Apple watch.
“I thought you had a showing in, like, twenty minutes.”
“They cancelled!” Rachel replied in a sing-song voice which sounded odd considering a cancellation for a realtor meant a potential loss of income.
“That’s fantastic!” Ainsley replied, already getting up.
“I know!”
“Be there in ten!” Ainsley ended the call.
Krissy, still sitting on the floor was laughing.
“I take it you’re done with moving for the day?” she asked.
***
“Fuck, I see you’re ready for me!” Ainsley gasped when Rachel answered the door wearing only panties and a cami top, minus a bra. Then, they were kissing hungrily even before the door shut completely, Ainsley’s hand immediately coming to Rachel’s front and palming a breast over the fabric of the shirt. In response, Rachel not only moaned but lifted her right leg and wrapped it around Ainsley’s hip thus allowing Ainsley’s thigh to press against Rachel’s center.
“I’ve missed you so fucking much!” Rachel muttered a second before Ainsley silenced her again with another kiss.
“Careful,” Ainsley said, pressing her thigh more firmly against Rachel’s sex, feeling the heat from the woman’s core on her skin. “I might start thinking all you want me for is sex.”
Rachel, who was kissing Ainsley’s neck, paused long enough to say, “Right now that is all I want you for.”
“And I’m perfectly fine with that,” Ainsley replied.
“Come on!”
Lowering her leg, Rachel took Ainsley’s hand and started leading her through the house. At first, Ainsley was confused when they walked right past the hallway which led to Rachel’s bedroom; but then confusion turned to excitement when Rachel marched Ainsley straight through the kitchen and to the French doors leading to the backyard.
“It’s too nice today to be stuck inside,” Rachel said, yanking open one of the doors and pulling Ainsley into her backyard.
They headed straight for the outdoor furniture set Rachel had arranged in the middle of the yard beneath a pergola.
When Rachel laid down on a cushioned Adirondack-style chaise longue, pulling Ainsley down on top of her, Ainsley decided that the “medical emergency” Rachel needed to be treated for was a common one among certain redheaded real estate agents in Southern California. The ailment was characterized by the lack of her mouth on Rachel’s breast.
The cure, of course, was very simple.
Aggressively, she pulled down both straps of Rachel’s cami top, freeing both breasts. She almost growled at seeing them bare.
“I’ve been obsessed with these since yesterday,” she said, lowering her head and feeling a little woozy once Rachel’s left nipple was in her mouth, hard and erect, and her mouth was able to play with it, suckling it, giving the tip quick flicks with her tongue.
Rachel moaned, loudly, often…upping the volume when Ainsley moved to her right breast. Meanwhile, Ainsley’s center was warm, tingling and slick with arousal; and her own nipples were aching and hard also.
After leaving a hickey on the side of Rachel’s breast, she stood and began removing her clothes. She wanted to be nude out here with Rachel, out in the open of the backyard, fucking her girlfriend under the cloudless sky on this unseasonably warm March 1st day. She moaned a bit after removing her shorts and underwear, when the fresh air encountered her wet folds. The cooling sensation made her clit jump and made
her even hungrier for what was about to happen.
Rachel, meanwhile, had also removed her panties and the cami top and was now completely naked on the chaise, an absolute vision which Ainsley’s eyes devoured.