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Chapter 16 by MissAshleyJ MissAshleyJ

Does he agree to this?

Oddly, yes

Scott, without saying a word, opened his pants and drew out his shaft for her to play with.

Lily reached for it and lined it up with her cleavage.

“Once the thing comes back, we need to be ready, you understand?” She said to which he nodded.

Meanwhile…

“I can’t find Jemma anywhere.” Bobbie said “I can’t sense her pleasure ether.”

“That’s odd…” May added. “We need to be sure they’re both with us before we land, and that Riley is taken care of. Someone is going to notice us soon.”

Daisy hid behind the console, pressed up against its cold metal bodywork.

“I can’t wait for her to join us…” May said with a sigh.

“You’ve felt the same way about her?”

“Maybe on a subconscious level” May said “she’s just so beautiful. Daniel has been such a lucky guy, but that ends tonight…”

Daisy was suddenly worried for her boyfriend’s safety.

“I wonder if Jemma’s little project will work.” May continued “The first baby with two cis women biological mommies”

“That sounds so exciting” Bobbi said “can’t wait to take it a spin myself…”

“Did you have anyone in particular in mind?”

There was no verbal answer Daisy could hear, instead was the sounds of two women grinding their bodies into each other.

The sound was too much for the younger woman, her interest in other girls having been suppressed for so long.

Her finger began to trace her naked pussy as the sound of May and Morse kissing grew a little louder, followed by a loud SLAM as one of them pushed the other hard against the back of the console Daisy was hiding under.

She tried to keep quiet. Her other hand flew up to her mouth to cover it… her other hand not straying from her damp sex.

The years of pent up lesbian urges were boiling up inside her. Images flashed in her mind. A dream of the life she and Jemma could have had if they’d let their feelings for each other come to the surface…

“Hey you two, I’m over here, come get me!” Daisy head a voice say, her own voice… she heard May and Morse stop kissing and give chase.

Daisy slid out from under the table only to come face to face with Jemma.

“Shit…” she began to say, only for the other woman to shush her and put her own hand over her mouth.

Daisy was about to say something when she noticed… Jemma was different

How different?

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