Cozy Cabin Getaway Ch06

Vague unpleasantness and hostility give way to awkwardness that is not at all vague. The evening passes agonizingly slowly.

The cottage is so much smaller than the house. And the house has a million different screens and devices to occupy people. Sitting around and reading should be pleasant and relaxing, but it’s just painful with this atmosphere.

Riley has never been more relieved than when it’s late enough that she can plausibly say that she wants to go to bed. Under the hot water in the shower, she wraps her arms around Michelle’s soft body and squeezes her.

“I’m sorry,” she says pitifully.

Fortunately, Michelle seems more amused by all this than upset.

“It’s OK,” she says, patting Riley’s head. “I’m choosing to find it funny.”

Riley snorts, then looks her in the eyes, running her hands over Michelle’s soft, generous curves made slippery by the water.

“Am I a joke to you?” she asks melodramatically, lowering her voice.

“Oh my God. Oh jeez,” Michelle says, stiffening as she feels Riley’s hand between her legs. Riley’s fingers explore Michelle’s soft folds, finding their way to her pussy, where she goes to town right away.

Michelle gasps and grabs her. “Oh. OK. OK. Stop.”

Riley blinks, taken aback. Michelle has never told her to stop before.

“What’s wrong?”

Michelle firmly moves Riley’s hand, then kisses her on the mouth.

“You cannot get me off in here,” she says.

“Please?”

“No. Your mom is hearing literally everything.”

“We’re in the shower.”

“And this house creaks every time I move.”

“There’s a storm out there and the shower’s running.”

“I love you, Riley.” Michelle kisses her again, then steps out of the shower.

Riley makes puppy eyes, watching as Michelle briskly dries herself, then folds a towel and sits on the lid of the toilet to dry her hair. Riley stands there, staring at her naked body. There’s a lot of very enticing jiggling going on with her vigorously toweling her hair. Michelle pauses to put on her glasses, which immediately fog and start to slip down her nose as she goes back to drying.

Over the storm and the shower, she hears Riley’s snort and looks up. Then her eyes go down to Riley’s penis, which is rock hard from the touching in the shower.

Michelle looks at Riley and silently mimes a jerk-off motion with her hand.

“You want to watch me do it?” Riley asks.

“Keep your voice down,” Michelle replies.

“Hmph.” Riley stares openly at Michelle’s soft, beautiful breasts. She leaves the shower running and steps out, approaching. She stops, dripping, in front of her. Her cock twitches.

Michelle gives her a look as though to ask if she’s serious.

When it comes to being horny, Riley is always serious.

With a patient expression, Michelle sets her towel aside. It takes some weird posture, but Riley moves in and gets up on her toes to push her cock between Michelle’s boobs. With a reproving look that also serves as a warning that Riley better not get carried away, Michelle gamely pushes her damp breasts together over Riley’s hard shaft.

Riley is patient for about four cautious thrusts with her hips, and then she’s just following the feelings. Fortunately, it’s not making much noise and there’s plenty of cover. Michelle quickly goes from looking amused to looking very red, her eyes focused on the head of Riley’s cock as it pops into view every second. She licks her lips.

Riley breathes hard through her teeth, working her hips harder. She could easily finish herself with her hand, but she wants to get there like this. It’s difficult, yet also incredibly exciting. Her lower back feels tight.

“Hnngh!” Her explosive grunt is loud and unintended. Michelle looks up in alarm, only for hot cum to splash over her face. String after string sprays against her neck and chin as Riley shakes all over.