through the kitchen

Abbie led Jake back into the main room, and they both looked around the perimeter at the various exits.

"Which door did they leave through?" asked Abbie.

"I'm not totally sure," said Jake. "I think it was to that side?" He pointed at the wall on the other side of the bar.

Abbie looked at the other sides of the room. "Too many of these lead outside. They didn't go outside."

"I feel like a detective!" said Jake. "We're on the hunt ... we're cracking the case ... we're trying to spy on people having sex ...!"

Abbie giggled. "Sounds like a pretty hot detective show."

Jake took her hand and led her past the bar. "Let's try this door." It was a swinging door, and as he pushed through, they saw that they were in a kitchen. It was a good sized kitchen, currently abuzz with people prepping and cooking. There were a dozen people back there working, most of it for the party they had just abandoned.

"Excuse me," said Abbie to the closest person she saw. "Did two women come through here a few minutes ago?"

The man nodded and pointed further into the kitchen. "They were looking for sugar."

Jake and Abbie looked at each other. "Sugar?" Jake asked.

"I doubt they wanted sugar." Abbie smiled as her eyes canvassed the room, looking for clues. "They just wanted a place to go ... like a pantry."

"You're good at this!" said Jake.

Abbie smiled smugly. "It's my secret alter ego. Mild-mannered PR rep by day, sexy secret agent by night."

They weaved through the maze of the kitchen and found the pantry. Hanging plastic flaps separated it from the main kitchen, which allowed for cooks to easily move back and forth without doors. Jake and Abbie pushed through, and quietly stepped inside. It was a very large pantry with several aisles of shelves, cabinets, and other means of storage. The noise from the kitchen was still very prominent, as the plastic shielding offered no noise protection. Abbie placed a finger to her lips. They stood very still, and listened.

Jake suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Abbie. He pointed to one side of the room. They both stepped quietly in that direction, and then Abbie heard it too. They took a few more steps, and became acutely aware of the sounds of two women trying desperately not to make noise.

They peeked around the corner of a shelf, and there were Megan and Phoebe. Phoebe had her back against the wall, her blouse undone in the front. One side of her blouse was hanging loosely to her side, and her bra strap had also fallen off her shoulder. Her other arm was over her head against the wall. Megan was holding that hand up against the wall, and her other was on Phoebe's neck, holding her head.

They were kissing passionately, and Megan's hand moved down to Phoebe's nearly exposed breast, squeezing it hard, before abruptly reaching up and grabbing her face.

Phoebe reached her free hand around Megan and grabbed her ass through her dress. She pulled Megan to her, Megan's body banging into Phoebe's, and the two of them hitting the wall behind Phoebe.

Phoebe released her overhead hand, and pulled the straps of Megan's dress off her shoulders. She reached behind Megan and unzipped the back of the dress, which quickly cascaded to the floor. Megan wore a white matching bra and panties set, satin, very delicate.

"Wait," Megan whispered. "My dress. I have to put it back on later." She bent down to scoop her dress up off the floor, and as she did, Phoebe leaned forward and slapped Megan's ass. Megan stood up quickly, and put her dress on a pile of boxes to her left. "Hey, that stings!"

"One of these days," Phoebe replied, "you're going to like spanking as much as I do."

Jake and Abbie slipped back out of the aisle, and out of view. They hadn't been caught yet, but Jake was worried. "What if they see us?"

"What if they do?" asked Abbie. "They already told us they were having sex. They told us they were going off somewhere to have sex. And now look -- they're in the pantry, having sex. It was like they invited us!"

Jake smiled and shook his head. "I am astounded at how you see the world."

Abbie grinned. "If I wasn't so cute, it probably wouldn't work, would it?"

"Nope. Do you want to watch some more?"

Abbie nodded, and they peeked back around the shelves.