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Chapter 13 by johnsmith1882 johnsmith1882

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How about a slumber party.

As soon as Mandi’s mouth made contact, Carrie gasped and arched her back. The sensation of Mandi’s tiny little tongue reaching into her reminded her of the other night with the little droplet. The only difference was Mandi’s tongue couldn’t go as deep.

Carrie rubbed and massaged her breast, moaning as Mandi licked and sucked away at her. Her tongue rolling back and forth in her entersnce, hitting her in all the rights spots. Carrie could already feel the waves build up within her. Her pussy must have been still sensitive from last night.

And in no time, she screamed out, as she felt waves of pleasure roll through her body. And after a few moments, the waves subsided, as she lagged still for a moment, heavily panting to catch her breath.

She felt the bed shift slightly as she looked down to see Mandi crawling on top of her, her face covered in her juices. “Your delicious.” She smirked. Feeling naughty and dirty, Carrie reached up, pulling Mandi in for a kiss. Their mouths made contact, as both the lingering taste of Mandi, and what she was assuming was her own taste, mixed in her mouth. Their tongues played with each other, hands wondering over one another’s bodies.

Just then, a little jingle rang out, which Carrie recognized as the text ringtone she assigned for one of her daughter. Then it hit her. Her daughters. They are probably wondering where she is. Carrie pulled Mandi off of her, as she gave a playful pout.

Carrie walked over to her purse, and reached in to grab her phone. As she looked at the text, and saw it was from Lindsay, she lit up to what it said. “Hey mom. Me and Sarah are spending the night at more friends again. We’ll probably come home Monday.”

This was perfect. She now didn’t have to worry about her daughters, and her husband still wouldn’t be home for another week. “Please don’t tell me you have to leave.” Said Mandi, stepping out of her bedroom, her black t shirt still on, only just covering her belly button, still leaving her lower half bare and naked.

“No.” Giggled Carrie. “My daughters are leaving for another slumber party.” “Maybe you and I should have a little slumber party.” Mandi teased, giving Carrie’s behind a light pinch. “I was just thinking the same thing.” Carrie giggled. “But first I need to get home, take care of a few things.”

“Why don’t we just have it at your place.” Mandi replied, her face lighting up. “My place, there is always the chance someone might hear us. But at your place, we can do whatever we want.”

Carrie nearly jumped at the idea. “That sounds perfect. We’ll have the place all to ourselves tonight and tomorrow, so we can really have some fun.” “Sounds like a plan.” Mandi replied, as she gave Carrie a light peck on the lips. The two walked back into Mandi’s bedroom, putting on all of their discarded clothing. Before she left, she wrote down her address, and gave it to Mandi, but as she handed it to her, Mandi grabbed her hand, and pulled her in for another long and lustfilled kiss. After probably 5 minutes, they finally pulled away from each other. “So what time?” Asked Mandi. “Between 7 or 8. Give me time to get ready.” “Sounds good to me.” Mandi chirped.

Carrier walked out the apartment door, as hearing the soft click as Mandi shut the door. Carrier smiled to herself. She felt like a horny teenager. Doing stuff she never would have considered before, much less actually even think about. That feeling was still there though. The lingering feeling trying to stop her from doing what she was doing. But she no longer cared. She was having the time of her life.

Within 30 minutes, she was back home, going through her front door. As she looked over the house, all she could think about was all the debotchery she would get up too tonight.

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