Kei kisses Abbie

Kei smiled slowly. She was torn between her anger toward Aguri and her surprising attraction toward Abbie -- surprising because she hadn't expected the scene she found in the woods, not because of anything about Abbie.

She tilted her head and leaned in, closing her eyes, and bringing her lips in contact with Abbie's. The kiss was soft and slow. Abbie was still supporting her weight on the bench, so Kei took the lead on the kiss. She took a breath, opened her mouth, and went in for a second kiss, this time teasing Abbie's lips with her tongue.

Abbie responded in kind, opening her mouth, and touching her tongue against Kei's. The kiss was delightfully sensual, something neither of them had expected. Aguri watched in awe, continuing to fuck Abbie throughout, but slowing down a little. He felt his cock stiffening further as he enviously stared at his girlfriend and his mid-day hookup seemed to forget him in the moment.

Kei backed away and stood up. "You are a beautiful woman," she said quietly. "Aguri, you are an asshole. But this time, I cannot fault you for your choice."

"You can say what you want," growled Aguri. "But I'm the one fucking her right now."

Kei raised her eyebrows. "Oh? Well, I suppose you are. Right now. But ..." She looked down at Abbie again, who gazed back with a smile. "But perhaps I could convince her to stop. Perhaps I could convince her to fuck me instead. And then what would you do?"

"You wouldn't."

"Wouldn't I?" Kei asked, pleased that she was gaining the upper hand. "What is your name?" she asked Abbie.

"I'm Abbie. We met up at the club earlier."

Kei snapped her fingers. "Of course. But you weren't naked then. Or screwing my boyfriend."

"True," said Abbie.

"What do you think, Abbie? Would you dispense with this ... this man ... for a bit? And perhaps we could give him something new to lust after?"