To the bathhouse

“So,” Speaking as they drew nearer to the bathhouse, California had her hand round Roxy’s as she directed a mischievous question at the blonde, “do you always wear it like that?”

“What, this?” Roxy asked back, nodding at her poncho, which was once more slung over her shoulder to leave her outthrust chest and tiny thong exposed.

Licking her lips at the sight of Roxy’s bare breasts spilling out in front of her without anything in place to hide either their full shape or the erect state of her nipples, California nodded, knowing full well that every single man and woman within view of the street were directing their attention to the two of them.

“Only when I’m not looking to make an impression,” Roxy explained, while her black Stetson was placed against her back, kept in place there by the thin string currently slung round her slender neck.

“What, you mean like back at the hotel?” California asked, her own stiff nipples poking against the thin fabric of her severely undersized top as she grew more and more in favour of making love to Roxy right there in the middle of the street.

“Uh-huh,” Roxy nodded her head again, her lusty smile becoming wider as she thought back to their first encounter.

“Really?” Purring out her reply, California stopped dead in her tracks, bringing the both of them to a halt so that Roxy’s unsupported breasts jiggled a little as she brought her other hand up to cup one of them, a soft moan oozing out of her mouth at the feel of Roxy’s firm globe against the palm of her hand.

“California,” Roxy gasped out her lover’s name as she allowed herself to be spun towards her, both of the brunette’s hands now firmly placed on her chest as she placed hers on California’s wide hips, keeping her fingers on the exact spot where the low waistline of her leather pants hugged her hips, “the sheriff might show up and arrest us…”

“Would that be a problem?” California asked while simultaneously moving her hands across Roxy’s huge boobs so that she could catch her hard nipples between her fingers.

“Mmmmmm… Not if he’s got a big cock,” Roxy arced her back to push her tits tighter against California’s hands, a soft purr escaping her as the brunette’s right hand left her breast behind and began travelling down across her fit belly.

“Every time I look at this slutty little thong that you’ve got on, I just want to grab hold of it,” California wrapped her fingers round the waistband of said piece of skimpy underwear, “and do this!”

Roxy produced a ravishingly salacious shriek when California proceeded to tug her thong upwards, sending the front of it disappearing in between her pussy lips, which engulfed the tiny piece of cloth as they came out to glisten in the sunshine.

Cupping Roxy’s aroused sex, California didn’t care too much about her hat toppling off her head and falling to the ground as she leaned in and kissed the busty blonde.

“Damn, darling,” California said once the kiss was over, and as every person within eyeshot was struggling to keep hold of what precious little composure that they had left, pulling her hand from Roxy’s sex and wiping it off on her naked midriff, “I can’t wait to see you get fucked…”

“And I want to lick your pussy while some stud shoves his big dick up your ass,” Roxy replied without missing a beat, her lips once more curled up into a saucy smile that turned a little more inquisitive when California’s hand immediately returned to her pussy.

“There,” California spoke after she’d pulled Roxy’s thong aside so that it was no longer covering her sex, “much better.”

“You want me to walk round like this? With my tight little pussy exposed like I’m the biggest slut around?” Roxy’s question came as California lined up beside her and resumed holding her hand.

“Uh-huh,” California replied with a smile, “Second biggest, at least.”

“Alright,” Releasing a soft giggle, Roxy slipped her hand out of California’s grasp and added a husky “but first…” before turning and bending down so that she had her side brush against California’s stomach.

While California seized the opportunity to grope Roxy’s ass and repeat the process of slipping her hand in underneath the back of her thong, Roxy picked up her hat.

“I wouldn’t want you to forget this,” Roxy reasoned, offering California her hat while the brunette kept her hand on her juicy bubble butt, her fingers thrust in between her perfect asscheeks.

“Thanks, but wait…” California smiled at Roxy as the blonde held up her hat for her to retrieve, going on to remove her hand from her ass and instead start removing her coat, “it’s a bit warm for wearing this.”

“Sure, blame it on the heat,” Roxy’s playful teasing got her a naughty look from the brunette, and then they were once more sauntering down the street, pretending not to note the horny looks that everyone was sending them as they headed for the bathhouse.