Luck and lust

Jess always knew She liked Ashley from the moment She showed up. Strong, funny, and so hot even in that ugly polo and here She was, masturbating naked in front of her. Jess felt bad of course, She couldnt bear to be in Ashley's position right now but.. Something inside her was flaring, that look in Her eyes was driving Jess insane and She couldnt take it anymore.

*pop*

Ashley felt the fire grow, the panties were gone, her body was slick with sweat and her hand was soaked in her fluids, spurred on by what She saw in front of her. Jess had dropped her skirt and was working a hand under her blue cotton panties furiously fighting to free a breast from her white button up. Her blue eyes bored into Ashley and she saw the same **** lust there.

Both of them groaned as they quickened, breaths becoming rabid pants, throwing reason to the wind until reality caught up with them a moment too late.

Footsteps thundered down the hallway as facility security rushed to take control of the situation. Jess stopped for just a moment before clamping a hand over her mouth to try and muffle a lound moan but there was no use, she sunk to her hands and knees as her hips bucked wildly, Ashley watched as her orgasm poured from within her, soaking her panties and running down her legs to pool by her knees, and as She layed there for a moment Ashley followed suit. Unlike Jess however Ashley's orgasm had been built for a while longer and She came explosively, Her moans rose to shrieks as her body convulsed, shooting streams of liquid across the hallway as She spasmed, She saw white, coulnt think as ecstacy rocked her down to her core. She gasped for breath as She looked up at Jess who was struggling to her feet. She knew everyone was about to see her, a soaked mess, completley exposed, but She didnt care, She was going to have a long and sensual conversation with jess later and that was worth it to Her

*Pop* *BANG*

Ashleys mind spun, there was smoke, something was wrong. As She sat up She looked to Her left to see men in black riot gear running up to her, instinctively She covered herself with Her hands but... She was clothed.

Across from her Jess was frantically tucking in her shirt, obvious signs of moisture still ran down her legs but She wasnt hurt and as She examined Her wet tight polo and slacks the female scientist emerged from the smoky plume of the machine and said with a wink... "Looks like You got back just in time"