Welcome to my home.

She quickly dashed down the stairs, her feet seemed to barely touch each step, as she got closer and closer to her prize. As she reached her front door, she looked though the small peek hole, seeing Mandi’s beautiful face in plane view. Carrie reached for the the knob, taking a moment to take a deep breath to calm herself down. She turned the knob, and swong the door open, almost taken back by Mandi’s appearance. Her hair was no longer in the pony tail, but was now a mixture of looking messy, with long curls, that covered a small portion of her face. She wore a blue, form fitting t shirt that was cutoff just below her breast, exposing her well toned smooth stomach, as well as matching tight blue shorts.

It was clear by her expression, that she was also drinking in Carrie’s looks. “Well, someone is dressed up.” Mandi replied, licking her lips, as she grabbed a duffle bag that was next to her feet, stepping in, and closing the door behind her. “I just wanted to make myself look hot for you.” Carrie smirked. Mandi stepped closer to Carrier, until the front of their bodies were pressing together. Mandi reached down, as Carrier felt her hands close to her thighs, then travel upward, making contact with her pussy.

“No underwear either. Wow, your naughty.” Mandi snickered, as she pulled away. She glanced around, taking in the sights. “Welcome to my humble home.” Carrie said, as she observed Mandi looking at the family photos. “Cute girls. How old are they?” Mandi asked.

“Sarah will turn 20 in a few months, and Lindsay just turned 18.” Carrie smirk, as she saw Mandi’s face flush looking at her girls. There was no doubt what was going through her mind. “And I take it the man is your ex?” She said, looking at the man in the photos.

“No. Not ex, still my husband.” Carrie said nonchalantly. Mandi looked back, a look of surprise in her face that gave way to a dirty smirk. “Wow. You are one kinky women.” She laughed. Carrie smile, as she reached out, grabbing Mandi’s hands, pulling her in close. “Kinky for you. I can’t explain it, but I have been feeling different lately. You helped bring it all to the surface.”

“It is what I like to do.” Replied Mandi, leaning in closer, their lips only inches apart. “You know, I still haven’t shown you my bedroom.” Carrie whispered, the attraction of Mandi’s lips almost too strong to resist. “Why not show me it now, so we can get comfortable.” She winked.

Carrie pulled away, still holding Mandi’s hand in hers, as she lead her to the stairs, each step feeling like it was taking forever. Eventually, she reached her destination, guiding Mandi in, as she took in the sights of her new surrounding. “Cute.” She replied. “It’s nothing special.” Responded Carrie.

Suddenly, Carrie felt a light push from behind, enough to cause her to lose her footing, and land on her bed. She turned over, seeing Mandi crawling across the bed, over her body, with a smirk that Carrie was beginning to learn all to well. “I see something cuter.” Mandi finally replied, as she pulled open the front of Carrie’s dress, exposing her breasts. Mandi then opened her mouth wide, brining it down, and engulfed Carrie’s left nipple.

During the night, the two girls laid tightly embraced with one another. Both were wearing nothing. All their clothes were discarded on the floor. The sheets for the bed were either a mess, or on the floor. Mandi slept with her back to Carrie, as Carrie had her frame tightly pressed against Mandi’s, her arms tightly wrapped around her stomach. Both in deep peaceful sleeps. Their bodies no longer posssesing any strength. Carrie then started to giggle lightly a bit in her sleep, as her hips began to wiggle only slightly. Her legs spread out a bit, exposing her pussy to the cool air.

Just then, the little droplet emerged. Moving in random directions, as if trying to decide which way to go. Slowly, it moved away, traveling up Carrie’s body, moving onto her arm, traveling across to Mandi’s body. It slipped off Carrie’s arm right at Mandi’s stomach, traveling down her body. Mandi’s legs were tight together, just leaving the upper portion of her pussy exposed. The droplet moved to the tight space, disappearing in the little spot where her thighs met her pussy. And a second later, Mandi let out a little giggle.