Lynn takes charge!

Terri was shocked when Lynn planted one hand on her shoulder and pushed her back against the back wall of the shower. For a second, she had thought that she had gone too far, and that this little encounter with Lynn would slip out of her reach, never to be fully, properly realized. But then she noticed the look on Lynn's face. Lynn wasn't mad at all. Her whole face was flushed red, but her mouth was curled into a smile. Her lips were slightly parted, and her breathing was heavy like she had just run a mile.

Most telling was the look in her eyes. Lynn was hungry. Her gaze swept up and down Terri's body, taking in every detail, as if she was seeing her for the first time. Terri was relieved to realize that now, Lynn wanted her just as much as she wanted Lynn. But there was something deeper than the hunger and the desire hidden in Lynn's eyes: excitement and ecstasy. If Terri didn't know better she would have guessed that Lynn was on ****. Really the only thing she was 'on' was a winner's high, from getting the group costume prize, from the adoring screams of the audience, and from their crushing defeat of the DD Brigade. Lynn would do anything to keep that feeling going. Honestly, it was probably what she had been masturbating to before Terri had intruded.

"Don't worry," she said, her voice a little ragged. Terri could even hear how hard her lungs were working. "I'm back in the fight." She lunged forward again, kissing Terri on the neck. The surprise was the feeling of Lynn pawing at her desperately, pressing her palm against Terri's stomach, grabbing her hips. And then it happened: just as Terri's leg had been between Lynn's legs, now Lynn had placed her hand between Terri's. Her thumb was rubbing little circles over Terri's clit, making Terri's hips buck back and forth with every pass.

"Oh my God!" Terri gasped. She was impressed by her own ability to keep up her accent, even with Lynn's thumb on her pink pleasure point. "Lynn, that's-- that's incredible!"

Lynn pressed her forehead against Terri's. "Call me Hana," she said. "C'mon... do it."

"H-" Terri could barely get a word out. How was she feeling so sensitive? It wasn't as if she had never done this sort of thing before. "That's incredible, Hana," she said, slipping into her role.

"I'm the best," Lynn said, giving a satisfied yet coy smile. Her finger stopped teasing Terri's clit and moved further between the runner's taut thighs. "And you deserve a treat."

Lynn slid two fingers inside Terri's dripping wet entrance.