Hell Yes!

Shirley took her this time to a different room at the other end of the park. Delirious after the pie throwing, Wendy's vision was blurred, she also thought she was hallucinating because she swore she saw Julie being interviewed by reporters.

Shirley had to pull her along.

"Come on, Sweet cheeks."

Wendy looked down at the ground, she wasn't sure whether to laugh or cry anymore.

"Sweet cheeks? What's wrong?"

"I'm so tired. I just don't think I can do this anymore Shirley."

"There. There, Sweet cheeks. Let this stubborn old girl cheer you up."

"I just don't think there's anything else you can do."

Shirley squeezes a fresh sponge in a bucket of soapy water, eagerly sudzing it up with a big smile on her face.

"Don't fret, we'll get you cleaned up like old times!"

"Shirley, be honest, did you send me through the wrong door on purpose?"

"What?"

It was awkward asking her this, she didn't want to hurt her feelings, she wanted to believe that it was just a simple mistake.

"Why on Earth would I do that?"

"Sorry I was just afraid you might have locked me out on purpose."

Shirley giggled, this made her feel more at ease, she laughed herself, unable to stop now that realized how crazy she sounded.

"Lock you out on purpose?" Shirley chuckled, "I guess I can see how you thought that. You poor thing!"

"God! You probably think I'm crazy!" Wendy said, wiping cream from her forehead.

"Oh not at all, sweet cheeks," Shirley said, pinching the chubby cheek on her face, Wendy blushed, maybe she was a nice lady, not some weirdo, "Whoops, looks like I got some mess on me."

Wendy saw that she rubbed up against her a little and got a combo of strawberry and cream pie on her. Wendy for a second thought she was going to get angry but she laughed abruptly, making her laugh again.

"You know what, I need to clean this shirt any hoo," Wendy was taken aback when she unbuttoned her blouse and tossed it in a random corner, she had on this red lace bra, Wendy didn't mean to stare but her breasts were quite large. Wendy laughed, unsure how to respond to that. She noticed the tiniest bit of whip cream on her jeans and decided those needed to go too, "I see why you enjoy this sweet cheeks!"

"I mean I really don't enjoy it but..."

"Wanna feel them?"

"Huh?"

"Well you keep looking at them. Come on. Give em a nice squeeze."

Wendy reluctantly did so and laughed, this was so inappropriate. She found herself making them shake, it made her feel something rise in her stomach, a good belly laugh.

"Wobble. Wobble", Wendy said, remembering Shirley scrubbing her big butt last time and watching it shake.

"Wobble! Wobble!" Shirley repeated.

Shirley removed her bra and panties, she was now completely in the buff. She was naked! What was happening? Wendy was floored, she really didn't know how to react now. She also saw she looked great for a woman of her age.

"Ah! That's better!" Shirley stretched, making sure the young woman got a good look of her; Wendy swore she purposely shook her boobs at her, it was seriously the craziest thing out of all the crazy things that happened to her.

"Wow um," Wendy held her mouth to keep from laughing and screaming, "How about I get cleaned up and I maybe get a cab?"

"Sounds like a plan! And don't you fret I'm going to make sure to go over every inch of you!"

Wendy cringed when she saw this twinkle in Shirley's hazel eye.

"Come on, chin up! Where's that smile?"

"There it is! Now let's get to it!"

Shirley used the sponge on Wendy, she giggled when their boobs touched accidentally, she was so childish.

"Looks like yours want to have a little tussle with mine!"

She laughed, banging her boobs into Wendy's, Wendy wasn't fighting back she was backing up though.

"Come on," Shirley teased, "All because you got yourself into trouble all night doesn't mean we can't have a bit of fun now does it?"

Wendy chuckled, "I guess not!"

She fought back, slapping her big bouncy jugs into Shirley's, it felt weird but it was actually fun, they started rubbing them into one another.

"There you go!"

"Take that!" Wendy laughed.

Wendy followed along with Shirley, leaving all sense at the door, maybe she finally lost her mind or maybe she just needed a good laugh. At a window that creep Frankie was still making his little video, he loved watching Wendy get corrupted, it looked like she was finally losing her good girl image and letting her nasty side come out.

At one point both women rubbed their asses together, Shirley rubbed her fat ass into Wendy's thick bubble butt, both giggling as they did.

"I think I know what happened last time!" Shirley said as she cleaned Wendy's back, "It wasn't that brown door you had to go out of I was thinking of a different room, silly me!"

"I guess that happens," Wendy shrugged, willing to forgive and forget. Shirley sniffed her body up and down, didn't think anything of it, but then Shirley started kissing her back and neck, "You are so gorgeous!"

Wendy was hesitant, was she actually coming onto her? Couldn't be, she was just goofing around; it was weirdly comforting. She'd never get back with Jason, that was set in stone, she could only see his face now seeing what she was doing, he wouldn't even recognize her anymore. Shirley planted a kiss on both of her plump ass cheeks, Wendy giggled and faced Shirley, hugging her tight.

"There you're all cheered up now!"

"Thank you, Shirley! This was fun."

"We should do this again real soon!"

"Defiantly!" Wendy cheered.

She gave Wendy a card with her phone number on it, "When you feel like a bit of fun. Now I'll call you a cab. Go through that blue door there and you'll find some clothes from the lost and found to put on.

"Thank you, Shirley! I'm so glad this night is almost over!"

Shirley got on her cell phone and called up a cab company.

Wendy walked through the blue door with that same level of confidence she had from before, this time nothing was stopping h...

Wendy was back outside again! And there was Julie with those reporters! This was a disaster! She turned back to the blue door to stop it from closing on her but it was too late.

"There she is!" Julie declared with an evil grin, knowing Wendy had no place else to hide, reporters and cameramen turned their attention to the naked young woman, "Come on, Wendy, these nice folks want to talk to you!"