Tell her to use her fingers

"Is that an offer?", you ask, looking Candy straight in her eyes as you smile at her. She smirks back at you and begins to run her hands over her body, rubbing herself through her bodysuit. Her big, green eyes seem to draw you in and she licks her lips at you seductively. "So, do you want me to?", she asks, whipping off her shoes with her feet.

You think about it for a moment, finding yourself actually tempted by the offer. You remember how sensitive it felt when you touched yourself under the shower. You may have just met this woman a moment ago, and you've never slept with someone of your own gender before... but she is certainly very easy on the eyes; not to mention cute in a refreshingly straightforward way. You find yourself attracted to her, and you're also certain that she could probably teach you a trick or two. "Sure. If you... use your fingers", you tell her{if clean = 0}, suddenly remembering that you're still full of Sylvester's cum. Not that you think the girl would mind.{else}.{endif}

She blinks at you, then smiles eagerly. "Oh! Is it the cigarette?", she asks, standing up and reaching out to wash her hands in the sink. When she's done she pulls the straps of her bodysuit down from her shoulders, baring them. She then wiggles out of her suit altogether and steps forward; in a flash she stands naked before your eyes. You only get a brief look at her stunning shape and perky breasts before she steps right up to you, her face now held close to yours. Her breath smells of cigarette, but you don't care.

You find yourself leaning in to kiss her on the lips and she does the same. They are incredibly soft, and you feel one of her hands wrap around your waist while the other comes to a rest on your hip. She starts grinding against you as she slips her tongue into your mouth. You can taste the nicotine while you begin to explore her mouth in turn.

Candy drops her hand from your hip and you feel her fingers gently slide against your sensitive slit. You blush intensely and turn away to stare at the wall, but you can't help but emit a quiet moan. You start blushing again as you feel her hands explore your body. She pulls her hand away, bringing them up to stroke your breasts. All of a sudden she tweaks your nipple and you let out a yelp. She giggles. "You're so cute, Marlow", she tells you.

"And you're being mean", you sulk, although the pain you briefly felt has already passed and been forgotten.

"Well, let's see if we can fix that", she says in a sultry voice. Her hand slides down your waist again, heading towards your crotch. Your heart beats faster as she cups your pussy whole and gently starts rubbing. Then she slips a finger inside your slit, eliciting a gasp from you as she fingers your already sensitive clit. Your legs weaken and you can't help but let out a long groan. You keep one hand on her waist as you slide the other down to your crotch as well, gently rubbing yourself on the outside as you feel Candy begin to finger you faster and faster.

Suddenly you twitch, and you slap your hand against the wall besides you. This can't be. You cry out loudly before you collapse backwards. "Whoa, Marlow!", Candy calls out. She reaches over to try and catch you, but winds up falling on top of you as you end up on your back on the wet floor. Her breasts press up against yours as you feel her weight on top of you. "Are you okay?", she asks with a concerned voice.

You look up at her, smiling. "I... just came", you admit, in part to yourself. '... Again', you add mentally. It was a short orgasm, but no less intense. The earlier **** that you took from the machine seems to have somehow left you far more sensitive than usual. Nonetheless Candy's handiwork definitely deserved some credit here.

"Really?", she giggles, raising her hand to her mouth to suck on her own finger. "Mmmm. I barely even started", she moans as she samples your taste. "And here I thought I was rubbing you too aggressively".

"No. T-that felt... really good", you tell her, leaning in to give her another quick kiss on the lips. "I really liked your fingers inside me."

"Is that so?", she asks and a mischievous smirk appears on her lips. She leans up a bit to look at you better, batting her eyelashes at you. "Well, maybe you could return the favor?"