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Chapter 8 by davy1991 davy1991

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The Return

Eventually Emma managed to cover the short distance to the locker. She'd been lucky that she hadn't run into anybody yet but she didn't want to push her luck by staying out in the open any longer than necessary. She also secretly wanted to get back to the privacy of the cubicle before her more primal tendencies and dirty mind caused her to do something foolish.

She quickly unlocked the door with her key and got their stuff out. She closed it and turned to go back to her Davy, hoping she'd be just as fortunate this time as well and not be spotted.

She felt relief when reached the door of the cubicle but was also a little pent up from her trip. The warmth Below her tummy had been steadily growing ever since she was pushed out of the cubicle. For a brief moment she considered relieving some tension when she got back inside.

Emma gave three quick taps on the door and it opened slightly. She moved to enter but was instructed to wait.

"Ah ah" Davy said, holding his palm up in a stop gesture.

"I did it now let me in" Emma whispered quickly with a hint of desperation in her voice.

"Give me the stuff first so I can put my shorts on."

His girlfriend sighed with frustration and rolled her eyes. She wasn't really in a position to argue and held out both her arms, just wanting to get inside as fast as possible.

Davy didn't take them out of her hand however and nonchalantly said "towel too." without missing a beat.

Emma's eyes almost bulged out of her head. "But I've got nothing else on" she yelped quietly.

"You heard me, towel now." He stated.

Emma was surprised at how quickly she obeyed his order. There was something about the strength in his voice that just took control of her and made her want to do anything he said. It was also possible she didn't want to admit part of her had been wanting to do it and just needed a reason. She rationalised it wasn't her fault. She was a nurse, a medical professional. Someone respectable like that would never be caught running around naked in a public place.

Whatever the reason she whipped the towel off and surrendered it to her boyfriend, freeing herself in the process. Her large breasts and precious wet pussy finally spilled out into the open. Her perfect and flawless body being revealed like a flower blooming as her only cover slid off her smooth soft white skin and into Davy's hands before disappearing completely.

"Good girl." He smiled with a evil grin. "give me a second to get dressed." With that the door closed and locked leaving Emma trapped outside once more, only this time barefoot and butt naked with nowhere to hide. If she felt exposed before then she was completely defenceless now.

Bright light and cool air touched every inch of her nude form in places where only her bathwater had seen. Her breathing became even quicker and her heartbeat pulsed stronger every second throughout her entire body.

The tingling between her legs demanded all of her attention as she became a little light headed. She could hear the footsteps of someone coming towards her. As the fear and adrenaline coursing through her body reached fever pitch her knees became weak and started to buckle, the person was getting closer. She rapped the cubicle door frantically, begging for mercy before it was too late.

Her stomach tightened when she glanced toward the sound of the footsteps and saw a 30 something woman in a blue one piece with medium length black hair starting directly into her eyes in shock. Emma tried to explain but only managed to half utter "I'm soorr... OHHHHHHH"

Moaning like a ghost with unfinished business Emma completely lost control of her body as her now soaking pussy clamped down on thin air and exploded all over her legs, spraying her bare feet before pooling on the floor she could barely stand up on. She couldn't believe it, she had orgasmed without even touching herself, standing in front of a complete stranger naked as the day she was born. Every part of her being, including what used to be inside her, was put on full display to the strange woman who had been eyeing her up and down while licking her lips subtly. Her juices that had gushed everywhere were now glistening in the bright light of the hallway, giving the blonde's fully exposed skin a heavenly glow to match the bliss she felt on the inside.

Emma struggled to catch her breath and was trying to form words when the cubicle door opened and she was gently pulled inside.

"Have fun?" Her boyfriend asked without getting a reply.

Emma was still coming down from her high and was trying to find her voice. "I... I don't....." she murmured dazedly.

Davy looked concerned and wondered if maybe he'd pushed her a little too far. He lowered his head and lifted her face with his hands to look her in the eye. He wrapped the towel around his girlfriend and sat down with her on the bench. Cradling her in his arms he rested her head on his shoulder while rubbing her back as she recovered.

Gently stroking her hair, he spoke slowly and softly "You're alright, you're safe now."

He continued in a reassuring tone. "There's no hurry, we can stay in here for as long as you want. And if you're uncomfortable I can take you home."

Even though Emma was unable to reply she understood his intent. Her boyfriend's vibe and the unspoken connection between them told her that she would be ok, he would always take care of her. Still unable to speak, she smiled to herself and returned her boyfriend's hug.

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