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Chapter 22

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A gush of liquid sprayed into Mandi’s mouth, eagerly drinking it up as Carrie thrashed underneath her. She swallowed several time, taking in the sweet nectar, as Carrie slowly began to settle down. Once it all passed, Mandi lifted her legs, freeing Carrie’s arms. Mandi laid down next her, smiling as Carrie took several deep breath to catch up. “That.......was.......so......mean.” She said between breaths. “Don’t tell me you didn’t have fun. Because I know that is not true.” Mandi replied, slowly grazing her finger up Carrie’s stomach, and in between her breast.

Carrie just smiled, closing her eyes as she continued to collect herself. “I also have another thing I want to leave with you, as a reminder of me. Do you want to give it a go?” “Maybe just give me a minute.” Carrie said, her breathing still deep. “Oh, you won’t have to do anything.” Mandi replied, getting out of the bed. Carrie heard the sound of the duffle bag zipper opening. The bed then shifted, as Carrie felt Mandi get close to her hips. “Open your legs please.” Mandi sweetly asked. Too tired to disobey, Carrie did as she was told. She winched a bit when she felt something smooth and soft push against her entrance. She felt her lips engulf the object, as Mandi pushed it in as far as it would go. “There, like I said, you didn’t have to do anything.”

Carrie opened her eyes, sitting up on her elbows, as she glanced down at her waist. What ever Mandi put in, she could hardly feel it. “What did you put in me?” Mandi just shrugged, as she went over to her duffel bag to collect her clothes. “Just something to constantly remind you of me. But I won’t say. It will ruin the surprise.” Carrie smiled, excited to learn what ever the surprise would be. She watch Mandi dress herself, putting on soft green panties, and a orange polka dot bra. She then threw on a light summer dress that that made her look cute and innocent.

Carrie proceeded dressing herself as well. Putting on clean panties this time, and a bra. She smirked as she felt Mandi’s eyes watching her. She threw on a red cotton shirt that had no open chest, and another pair of yoga pants. “I think this is the most clothing you have worn in two days.” Mandy laughed. “I don’t want my daughters thinking something is up.”

Mandi proceeded to put both her dirty laundry, as well as the new clothes she bought into her duffel bag. Once everything was in, she zipped it close, grabbing the bag off the floor. “Well, I guess I should leave before your kids arrive.” Carrie softly grabbed Mandi’s hand, guiding her out of her room, down the hallway to the stairs. Once they came upon the front door, they held their hand together, smiling. “Thank you for a fun weekend. You’re not the only one feeling like a new women.” Mandi said, squeezing her arms together, making her cleavage more prominent. “You’re welcome, and thank you. I’ll see when we can do this again as soon as possible.” They then pulled each other in, having one final kiss that still got a little handsy.

Once they finally pulled away from each other, Mandi opened the door, stepping out. “See you soon sexy.” She said, as she walked down the walkway. Carrie watched as her dress swayed back and forth with every step, then closed the door. She stood by the door for a few minutes, sad that her fun was done for now. When she stepped away from the door, she heard her phone jingle, up in her room. Quickly, she ran up, and smiled when she saw Mandi’s name on the screen. Pressing the answer button, she held it to her ear, already excited to hear her voice. “Do you miss me that much already?” Carrie laughed.

“Yes, but I thought I’d show you my surprise. One sec.” Carrie waited, and after a few seconds, before Mandi spoke again. “How does this feel?” She asked. Suddenly, Carrie felt a vibration deep inside her that started gradual, and quickly grew. The vibration seemed to travel to her breast and ass as well, making her squeeze her legs together as she struggled to keep a grip on her phone. The vibration then subsided, as she collected herself. “What did you put in me?” “A little remote vibrator that I can control with my phone. I want to make sure you don’t forget me.” Carrie laughed. “Wow, you are getting pretty kinky yourself now.” She said, as she gently rubbed herself.

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