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Chapter 38 by Usherbot Usherbot

What do the girls do next?

Casandra notices Yuri’s a bit excited

Casandra places the pizza boxes around the table for everyone to enjoy. Sarah helps move stuff out of the way so the boxes don’t knock anything over.

“Hopped you liked that!” Casandra says with a hint of her classic sass toward Yuri.

“I mean, we got one hell of a show before our meal,” Yuri replies back, opening up her box of pizza.

Casandra just turns the other cheek (more than one at this point) and sits down on the chair.

She doesn’t even try to hide her chest anymore, knowing damn well everyone at the table has gotten an eye full of her already.

Everyone begins to chow down on their food, making small talk as they discuss their night so far.

“That was really impressive Casandra! I would have died if I ever had to do that,” Emily says sincerely.

“T-Thanks,” Casandra replies back.

“I bet that guy’s real thankful he got to deliver to this house,” Yuri says as she stuffs her face.

“Still can’t believe you made me do that! You’re the worst sometimes,” Casandra says before taking a bite of her own pizza.

“I don’t think it’s all that bad!” Yuri swallows. “The fact that he’s only going to think about you for a while has to make you feel something, right?” Yuri says.

“What do you mean by that?” Jessica asks with a confused expression.

“Well, he’s gonna be using her as his material for a long while, if you catch my drift,” Yuri says as she elbows Jessica.

“Ugh! The thought of him jerking off to his imagination of me feels so creepy!” Casandra says in disgust.

“I don’t know about you, but the idea really turns me on,” Yuri says. It seems like the **** has finally caught up to Yuri, removing her filter.

Casandra ignores her and takes another bite of her pizza. But she then notices a dark spot around Yuri’s seat, right in front of her crotch.

“Umm, I think Yuri is getting a bit too excited…” Casandra says.

Yuri looks down at her pussy and notices her moist womanhood drenching the sofa. Yuri looks actually embarrassed this time, which is a first today. She covers her pussy with one hand and squeezes her legs together.

“Damn… Didn’t know I worked myself up this badly…” Yuri says.

“Geez, I’ll get you a towel,” Sarah says before getting up from her seat.

She walks into a hallway next to the kitchen. The hallway is dark due to a lack of light, so she flicks on a switch. The hallway fills with orange light, a nice warm color that Sarah liked. Next to the switch was the door to the bathroom.

She opens the door and grabs the nearest towel she could grab.

Before she left, Sarah catches a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Her eyes wonder around as she scans her bare body.

In truth, Sarah forgot she was this undressed, but actually looking at herself reminded her how little she has on. A red glow emanates from her cheeks as she reflects on this evening so far.

“Wasn’t expecting to see most of my friends naked today,” Sarah thinks to herself. She then thinks of Emily’s nude body, how it looked perfect in the living room light.

The image of her nude body is practically stained into her brain. Her perky breasts, her pillowy thighs, her bubbly ass, everything looked so perfect to Sarah.

And the fact that she’s been sitting next to her naked this entire time only makes Sarah feel more warmth inside, and similarly moist as Yuri is.

She slowly reaches down her stomach and hovers over her panties, inching her fingers inside, ever so close to slipping a finger inside herself.

She closes her eyes as she imagines a naked Emily sitting right beside her, leaning in for a kiss…

“Hey! We gotta clean this snail trial soon!” Jessica yells from the living room.

Sarah’s body jumps as it hears Jessica, knocking herself out of her day dream.

She looks at herself in shame and frustration. Her thoughts are getting more and more perverse as the day goes on and she can’t even relive herself.

With a sigh of regret, Sarah comes marching back to the living room and hands Yuri her towel.

Yuri lifts herself up and places the towel underneath her butt. Once situated, she sits herself back down.

“Sorry… I guess I can’t help myself…” Yuri says in legit shame.

It’s weird for Sarah to see Yuri not only embarrassed, but ashamed over her behavior like this. It’s like she actually didn’t mean that to happen.

“Nah, it’s okay. Can’t blame ya for being aroused with us all here,” Jessica says.

Yuri grins with a sincere yet slightly embarrassed smile. “Thanks for understanding, Jess.”

What happens next?

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