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Chapter 92 by Usherbot Usherbot

What happens next?

Meanwhile; Jessica and Yuri have a little chat…

While that is happening, Jessica and Yuri were loading in all the laundry into the machine. The washer loads clothes from the front, so Yuri has to bend over to place the clothes inside.

Jessica already placed her fair share of the clothes inside the machine, so she climbed atop one of the machines behind her and sat on it. Crossing her arms over her chest, she nervously swings her feet, waiting for this nightmare to pass.

Jessica notices Yuri is taking her sweet time loading in clothes, as if she is intentionally going slow. But Jessica can’t help but gaze at Yuri’s ass as she bends over and inserts clothes into the machine.

The way her bubbly butt slightly bounces each time she bends over really grabs her attention. As if she was a snake being charmed by a snake tamer, Jessica can’t help but not look away. Her heart races and she unknowingly licks her lips. Jessica never thought she’d act like this toward another woman before, but I guess today has been pretty revealing on all fronts.

Yuri can feel Jessica’s eyes glued to her ass, and she’s enjoying every second of it. This feeling never gets tired for Yuri, and she wants to crank it up a notch.

So, instead of grabbing the next pile of clothes, she leans in deeper into the machine and starts shaking her ass back and forth, which Jessica notices immediately.

The way she cheeks move more vigorously and the fact that her soaked pussy is now just barely in view gets Jessica riled up. Her hand even starts reaching down her torso, ever so close to her now damp pair of boxers.

“God, she’s beautiful. Does she even know what’s she’s doing to me?” Jessica thought to herself. At this point, Jessica doesn’t even know if what Yuri is doing is intentional, but just her body alone is getting Jessica worked up.

“You like the view, don't ya?” Yuri said, shaking her ass high in the air, almost twerking in front of her.

Jessica freezes in fear before scrambling to act natural, crossing her arms over her chest and looking away from Yuri’s rear.

“N-no! What are you talking about?!?” Jessica said in a nervous tone. Her cheeks are red, and a bead of sweat drips down her forehead.

“Come on…” Yuri said in a surprisingly annoyed tone. She stands up and turns around, facing Jessica with a frustrated and lewd look.

She walks closer to Jessica, her eyes hungry for lust. She gets on top of Jessica and forces her body to lie flat, with her own body over hers. Jessica can feel her heart racing as Yuri tops her.

Now Jessica and Yuri are lying together, with Yuri on top of her, towering over her with her hands placed near her head. And the funny thing is, is that Jessica didn’t even stop her. If she wanted, she could easily tell her to get off of her, and possibly push her away with ease, but she doesn’t. Instead, she looks up at Yuri’s face as she feels her hot breath against her skin.

“Just admit it! You love staring at me, don’t you?” Yuri said, her sultry tone gaining a bit of growl to it. Jessica doesn’t speak as she is stunned by her nude beauty.

“In fact, let’s go a step further. You like being naked, don’t you?” Yuri said, leaning down to talk to her left ear.

“WHAT?!? Hell no! I-I’m no pervert like you!” Jessica aggressively defended.

Yuri looks pissed, borderline angry, but that sense of lust still lingers. She holds back her words for just a moment, looking away in shame for a brief moment before staring back into Jessica’s eyes.

She then goes in for a kiss, something Jessica couldn’t react to in time. Their kiss is passionate, with their tongue’s wrestling for control, but Yuri’s wins out in the end. But her kiss feels different than before. Instead of playful or sincere, this kiss felt spiteful and animalistic. Her eyes are half open, and her eyebrows are furrowed in a sense of anger and guilt.

They kiss for a long while, only stopping when Jessica squeezes her arm, signaling her need to breathe. Yuri lets up, moving away from Jessica’s mouth.

Jessica pants as she catches her breath, her heart racing after such an intense kiss. Saliva covers her entire mouth and her tongue is twitching, begging for more.

Jessica looks up at Yuri, who looks to be angry as she too catches her breath. Her chest heaves up and down, causing her breasts to slightly sway back and forth.

“You think I’m fucking stupid?” Yuri said with a particular bite to her words. Jessica has never heard her so angry before, catching her off guard.

“When you were **** to do jumping jacks outside, I could tell you found that hot, right?” Yuri asked.

“No! That was terr-” Jessica said before being stopped by Yuri kissing her again. Her ravenous kiss was just as intense as before, but thankfully shorter. Jessica looks both confused and worried by Yuri’s behavior, especially with how angry she is.

“Don’t fucking play dumb with me! I saw how wet your pussy was! I could see it dripping down your sexy thighs!” Yuri said in a breathy, agitated tone.

“You saw that?!?” Jessica replied, her face as red as a tomato at this point. Her worst fear tonight has been realized, and it was Yuri of all people to notice.

“Of course I saw it! Who wouldn’t? Now tell me, did you find it hot? Is being naked like that attractive to you?” Yuri asked.

Jessica at this point is panicking, having no clue what Yuri’s goal is in all of this.

“Why would you wanna know, you perv!” Jessica said in a frustrated tone.

The air between them goes stale. The silence is deafening as they stare at each other. Yuri looks mad, but then Jessica notices something.

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Tears begin to form in her eyes.

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“You really think I wanted to be like this? That I asked to find all this attractive? I wish I was a normal woman most days!” Yuri said, struggling to let out her own words.

“Imagine everyone you meet calling you a pervert for just being yourself? I had no one in my life for the longest time because they thought I was a creep. I can’t help but feel these feelings! I was born the way I am, being hyper-sexual with overactive hormones. I couldn’t make any friends without them being disgusted by me! Guys thought I was a whore, and girls called me a horny creep, but it’s not like I can control that!” Yuri said, tears running down her cheeks.

“Add onto the fact that I’m bi, and everyone thought I was just some pervert with no aspersions in life! I literally cried myself to sleep because I was so worked up most days, and people casted me aside for being a freak!” Yuri cried out.

“Then when I get to college, I find myself being aroused by being naked outside, only making myself more sick of myself! I thought that I truly wasn’t normal, that I’m some kind of lust obsessed freak!” Yuri yelled, her voice getting more raspy by the second.

“But then I met you all! And tonight, I realized that maybe you feel the same way! Seeing you aroused by being naked outside made me feel normal, like it’s just another facet of life.” Yuri said in a sorrowful tone, her voice being more soft and gentle.

“So please! Please for the love of god tell me you’re an exhibitionist too! Please tell me I’m not the only one!” Yuri pleaded, placing her face against Jessica‘s chest. She can feel her tears tickling her bare skin, like a mini rain storm is located on her chest.

Jessica had no idea Yuri felt this way, and how hurt she felt by her words. She always thought she was just some kind of horn-dog with very loose boundaries. But now, it seems as if she’s just struggling with her own views on sexuality.

Part of her doesn’t want to even suggest the idea of her being an exhibitionist, or whatever Yuri said. She’s never even heard of the word before. But, she can’t exactly deny the fact that she felt a new sense of freedom and pleasure while being naked outside the comfort of her own apartment. Plus, seeing Yuri confide in her own feeling a with her has changed her perspective on her a lot, and denying her speculation would only hurt her more, and Jessica has realized that she truly cares for Yuri.

“I… ahh… I am. I like it a lot….” Jessica replied after several seconds of deliberation.

“Really?” Yuri said, finally looking up back at Jessica. Her eyes are completely moist, and parts of her eyes are red in color.

“Yeah…” Jessica simply stated.

Yuri immediately starts crying once more, but instead it’s years of joy and letting go of years of frustration. She lies atop Jessica and hugs her tightly.

Jessica blushes as she feels Yuri’s body squeeze against her own, especially her breasts, but she’s happy that Yuri is happy. Besides, it’s not like she hates this feeling.

They lie like this for a couple of minutes, enjoying each other’s embrace until they both heard a thud coming from behind.

“What was that?” Jessica said.

“I don’t know, but it’s probably not important. Let’s get the rest of these clothes loaded so we can continue,” Yuri said before giving Jessica a small peck on the cheek. Jessica smiles in response as she watches Yuri get up and quickly pack in more laundry.

“I wonder what that noise was?” Jessica said aloud.

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