Does Mia manage to sneak away?
Nope. Much to her frustration.
There is never a good moment to sneak away. Clearly the organizers have done this many times before, protecting the mebers of the club from potential creeps. Mia was ushered together with the rest of the attendees straight into the foyer, where like the persian woman had stated, coffe and some snacks awaited them. Looking around herself frantically in frustration for a way to escape, her fate is sealed as Natalie suddenly joins them after having redressed herself.
- Hey Mia!
Her voice is surprisingly bubbly, she looks to be full of energy. Bouncing across the floor to her asian friend. As she does everyone around her follows her, giving her compliments.
- You were so brave today.
- Yeah! Stunning! I loved painting you.
- Honestly i'm impressed with you for being a first timer.
Natalie smiles slightly awkwardly, not quite sure what to do with the attention as she handwaves the strangers away, eventually reaching Mia who was full on sulking by now. The truth of being unable to get access to the paintings dawning on her. At least Nat seemed happy, which did soften the blows of this missed opportunity.
- I'm so glad I did this! I feel pumped. Hey...Something wrong Mia?
Clearly Mia's expression was noticeable depressed. She was horny, frustrated and jealous. Now that Mia was at her side there was no chance she could feasibly sneak away to achieve her goal.
- Sorry...I'm just feeling a bit weird. Can we go home now?
- Oh...alright. You don't want to stay for the snacks?
Weird. Mia is usually the one that needs to psyche Natalie up. Not the other way around.
- Nah...I need to lay down. Preferably in my own bed. I'm glad you had a good time though.
- Yeah I still can't believe I actually did that!
Mia smiles faintly as her spiralling libido is kept in check thanks to Natalie being unable to stop talking the entire bus-ride home. Hearing her friend explain in detail how the session made her feel was at least somewhat making up for her failed plan. Natalie was very open about the details. Letting Mia know exactly how the strangers stares made her feel. Mia occasionally closed her eyes, imagining the scenario that just occured as Natalie talked. Her friends supple breasts. Everyone staring at them. Her already soaked panties and worked up state from earlier combined with the power of thought was getting her going again. Especially as Natalie droned on and on during the bus ride. Mia carefully started crossing her legs, feeling her vagina rub up against itself. Every bump in the road caused the bus to vibrate, further stimulating the asian woman as she once more entered a trance like state. It didn't take long before she couldn't help herself, panting heavily as her pleasure spiked.
- Hahhnn...fuck....Natalie~
Shit. She moaned. Literally right out loud. There is no way she could explain that away. The caucasian was stopped dead in the middle of her hyped up yap.
- Huh? Are you alright Mia? You look warm. Are you getting sick?
Mia felt blood rush to her head as she swallowed with a slight nod. The embarassment of potentially being found out by her friend to be casually pleasuring herself on the bus making her halt.
- I...yeah....kind of why I want to go lie down at home.
- Oh...well I'll walk you home from your stop if you want?
Mia nodded meekly, doing her best attempt at feigning to be ill. Good thing her friend was still so innocent.
- Thanks bestie...
- No worries!
A couple minutes later the two get off the bus as Natalie wraps her arm around Mia. The gentle touch sending electric tingles down the asians spine. She struggles to walk properly, not from pretending to be sick, but from trying to hide her cunt from literally dripping right onto the street. Luckily Natalie is none the wiser as she guides her bestie straight home, up the stairs and into Mias apartment. A couple minutes later Mia is laying in her bed clothes on with Natalie watching over her.
- If you want I can stay the night? Just watch over you in case you get worse?
Every fiber of Mia's being wanted to say yes. Just imagining Natalie sleeping over was making her so fucking horny...but that would also mean no opportunity to cum, and she needed to cum as soon as possible, before she accidentally squirts all over her bed in frustration.
- No its f-fine...i'll pop an ibuprofen and get some sleep. I'm sure you want to go home and play some of your horse game...
- I mean....yeah. I kinda always do. But I would never abandon you for it. Especially when you're in need.
Natalie pampering and caring for Mia would be so hot. Being mommied by the source of her obsession is creating feelings Mia didn't even know she had. Yet she remained form. As form as she could be in her addled state.
- N-no...its fine! Seriously. I'd rather be alone when I feel like this. No offence...
- Alright. I get it. But call me at any point if you're feeling worse.
- Of course. Take care Nat. You were so breas-...brave today!
Shit. Almost fucked up. Can't get those tits out of her mind!
Natalie seemed none the wiser. Not paying any attention to Mia misspeaking.
- Thanks! See you then and get better.
To Mia's relief, Natalie turns and leaves the apartment. The asian waits a couple of seconds to ensure Natalie had truly left, wanting nothing more put to tear off her clothes and jerk it to the painting hiding in her closet. And she does exactly that, staying up late into the night worshipping the image. Each orgasm unfortunately building onto the frustration from earlier, only making her masturbate faster and harder. She could have had several much more detailed paintings of Natalies tits. They were right there. Fuck!
Eventually she falls asleep right in her bed from exhaustion, having soaked the sheets in her own juices.
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