The imitation game

As Bodie left the room, Candy locked her gaze on Isa. She saw her fellow parter-in-crime now had two fingers inside her pussy, pumping in and out slowly, her eyes closed in bliss. A stream of water droplets cascaded down Isa's toned abdomen, following the path of her shallow breaths evident by the rythmic rise and fall of her perky bosoms. Candy's gaze lingered on the erotic sight before her, captivated by the raw display of desire. Never before had she seen a female masturbating right infront of her eyes.

Without realizing it, Candy's own hand had begun to move lower down her body & reached her gushing pussy, her fingers rubbing circles around her oh-so-sensitive clit. A soft moan escaped her lips as pleasure surged through her body. The feeling of the warm water & the cool air against her skin made her pink areolas puff up even more, swelling up proudly.

Isa's eyes fluttered open hearing Candy moan, her gaze locking onto Candy with a knowing smirk. "Too bad Papi couldn't stay a few minutes longer, ain't in mami?", she muttered, her voice husky with desire. Candy's cheeks flushed as she met Isa's stare, her fingers still circling her clit, but slowly she introduced two fingers imitating Isa.

"Why did Bodie leave so fast? Who is Shorty, Isa?", she asked, her voice trembling slightly as she pumped her finngers in. Isa's smirk widened as she slid a third finger into her pussy, her movements steady and deliberate. "Shorty... I mean Senor Lester... he's el jefe... our boss here", she replied, her tone laced with a mix of amusement and annoyance, "he's angry at papi for being late... he's loco...".

"Aren't... aren't you scared of him... won't he be angry with you too... if you're late?", asked Candy, she too now sliding in three fingers in her sloppy cunt seeing Isa do it.

Isa, excited to see Candy imitate her actions now changed tactics & placed her whole palm flat over the pussy & started rubbing. When Candy also started to do the same, she smirked and said, "Don't worry, mami. As long as I finish my work in time, he doesn’t bother me. And if I ever see him coming at me... looking all angry, I just bend over to fix my shoe or something... with my culote facing his face", Isa gave a wink and continued, "the pendejo forgets what he came for and stands silent till I am gone!".

Candy smiled imagining such a loudmouth guy becoming speechless just seeing Isa's ass. Then again, Isa's ass is something worth looking her. Candy blushed and giggled on her own remembering Isa's thick booty over her face, jiggling enticingly. She collected her previous thoughts quickly and asked, "But why was Bodie calling his scary boss Shorty?".

Isa broke into a laughter, saying, "Cuz the pendejo is short! Enano! Papi's just a picaro when that cabron is not around...". Isa's gaze suddenly fell on Candy again. Not only was she rubbing herself like Isa, her other hand had reached her left tit; it was now pulling hard on the nipple & stretching it like an elastic rubber. Isa bit her lower lip getting more aroused seeing Candy take the upperhand in trying to pleasure herself, getting ahead in their little impromptu imitation game. "You want to try something, mami?", Isa asked in a sultry tone.

Candy on the otherhand didn't even realize when her fingers had started to pull on her nipple. She was busy thinking why was Isa laughing so much at her boss, this Mr. Lester, being short. Her Andy was kind of short too, compared to Bodie; but there's nothing to laugh in that. She was feeling a little bad at the name calling, when suddenly Isa's question brought her back from her thoughts.

"Mmmm, okay, I guess", answered Candy, without even thinking of asking about what Isa was proposing.

Isa extended her hand towards Candy and Candy left her nipple to grab it. "Let's go to the bed then", said Isa, helping Candy to stand up.

Hand in hand, the two naked ladies exited the bathroom.