Helda waits

Helda kept watching Liberty Girl out of the corner of her eye as she drove. The blonde counselor could tell that her words were having an effect on the young collegiate superheroine. Right now Helda was watching as Liberty Girl squirmed uncomfortably in the passenger seat. She could see that the younger woman was aroused by the way Liberty girl was moving her legs, the superheroine was spreading them and then closing them as if her costume was rubbing Liberty Girl’s crotch, and the heroine’s nipples were poking through the thin top that made up the upper portion of the patriotic costume.

While Helda wanted Liberty Girl right then and there, she decided to wait. She had to concentrate on driving and she wanted to work on Liberty Girl a little more so that the heroine would be less likely to resist when Helda did make her move.

“You probably have a girlfriend already though and have no interest in the fantasies others have of you.” Helda said to Liberty Girl as she turned a corner.

I’m not a lesbian Liberty Girl thought to herself, but instead said. “Uh no….. I am not seeing anyone.” Liberty Girl had never been with another woman before but she had thought about it, especially after a couple of unsatisfying relationships with men. The idea that girls who were classmates of her alter ego may be masturbating to her image as Liberty Girl was very arousing to the heroine. She squirmed as she started imagining herself with some of her peers.

“I understand, it must be difficult for a superheroine to have a relationship with someone,” Helda said. “you don’t want to put anyone in danger due to your actions. Are you always a superheroine or do you have an alternate identity?”

“Um…. I have an alternate identity.” Liberty Girl answered, knowing that she had to be careful here and not reveal it to this woman.

“That must make it even more difficult as you wouldn’t want your girlfriend to know about your other life.” Helda said.

Again Liberty Girl wanted to say that she wasn’t a lesbian but she couldn’t. The athletic heroine was now seeing herself being undressed by another woman…..having her costume removed until she was naked save her eye mask. Instead Liberty Girl said, “Yes….. it makes relationships much more difficult.”

“You poor girl.” Helda said as she reached over and stroked the back of Liberty Girl’s neck for a second. “You must feel very lonely at times and wish for the company of another woman.”

“Yes…..I do feel lonely.” Liberty Girl said. This time here mind did not argue with the counselor saying that she wanted to be with another woman. “I wish I could be with someone, but there are so many risks.”

Helda smiled to herself noticing that the superheroine did not protest when she touched Liberty Girl’s neck. Helda’s hand reached down to the console between the two front seats and she activated the passenger seat’s heater. The warmth would help stimulate the younger woman’s pussy, Helda thought.

“You need to relax and enjoy life, kick back and have some fun. You should take a chance and spend some time in the company of another woman.” Helda sat back in the driver’s seat and spread her legs, causing her short skirt to slide up a little and bare more of her thigh. Watching Liberty Girl out of the corner of her eye, Helda could see the younger heroine looking at her body.

Liberty Girl squirmed in her seat as she looked at Helda. She found the blonde counselor attractive, and her gaze was drawn to Helda’s tight shirt that struggled to contain the woman’s breasts and short skirt that seemed to be sliding up. Liberty Girl’s crotch was becoming warm and wet… especially warm. The superheroine spread her legs, exposing the crotch of her tiny star spangled thong as she attempted to cool herself down.

“Do you think you could do that?” Helda asked.

“I-I don’t know.” Liberty Girl said. “It would be a big risk.”

Helda turned the car down a residential street, she was almost to her large house. The counselor then dropped her hand to Liberty Girl’s leg and placed it just above the young heroine’s knee. “But it could be very pleasurable and help relieve all that pent up stress.”

Liberty Girl flushed as she looked down at Helda’s hand on her knee and then over at the blonde woman. Why was she feeling so warm and wet between her legs right now? The heroine had forgotten about Melissa and was focused on thinking about herself with another woman.

Turning into her driveway, Helda put the car in park and then looked over at Liberty Girl. She noticed that Liberty Girl did not say anything about her hand, nor did the heroine attempt to remove it. Helda’s arousal grew knowing that she had Liberty Girl right where she wanted the heroine.