Zoe is interrupted but not immediately

Zoe kissed her in response, their mouths opening and their tongues entering each other's mouths, licking each other's gums and intertwining their tongues.

Zoe felt feverish with desire. Her hands grabbed her girlfriend's soaked panties and began to pull them down, while her hands went to her shirt, pulling it up. In a few moments, Zoe found herself without it. Her girlfriend began kissing her neck, and Zoe discovered she liked the way she did it, enjoying the moment. Her girlfriend stopped, her gaze fixed on her white school shirt, made almost transparent by sweat, and began to undo the buttons.

Zoe took the initiative, kissing her neck in return the moment the collar was opened, which didn't stop the unbuttoning.

Zoe helped her take off her shirt and she leaned against her, breast to breast, her nipples popping out of her bra, pressing against hers, both hard, the sensation was damn good.

Zoe began rubbing her breasts against her girlfriend's, feeling as if these movements were totally natural, as if she had done them many times. Her bra fell off as her girlfriend had undone the clasp while she was distracted. Then she grabbed both her breasts with her hands and kissed her again. Her hands were groping her vigorously, but the pleasure of it outweighed any pain. She didn't want her girlfriend to try harder, the heat was unbearable, she had to.

Zoe grabbed her girlfriend, turned her inside out, and pressed her against the bathroom wall with her own body. Her butts rubbed against the other Zoe's ass, her breasts against her back, her kisses became chaotic.

Zoe's girlfriend: oh yes, oh yes!

Zoe's hand slipped into her girlfriend's panties, her identical and equally sex-hungry counterpart, and she began to masturbate her again. Quickly, she felt how she was going crazy at his touch, and yet...

Her girlfriend turned and fell to her knees. One hand continued the interrupted masturbation, while the other arm wrapped around her hips, pulling her against him, and then she began to lick her.

Her tongue moved feverishly over her pussy, making her moan. She felt the heat growing inside her, she felt her pleasure synchronizing with that of her lover, and then they came together again, screaming like animals.

They were both panting, their eyes met again. Zoe thought maybe they should have had a third round when...

Knock knock

Zoe's mother: Honey, I brought you a change of clothes. It's unhygienic to put on the ones you left on the floor again. I brought one for you too, Zoe.

Zoe felt herself dying inside from sudden embarrassment, something her lover noticed.

Zoe's girlfriend: Mrs. Zoe, you ruined the moment!

Zoe's mother: Oops, well, the others and I can't wait forever. Come on, clean up and come back.

His girlfriend stood up annoyed, then turned to Zoe with a wry smile.

Zoe's girlfriend: I guess we'll have to postpone the rest until I get back to our room.

He kissed her and shamelessly left the bathroom, going to the sink to quickly rinse off their respective juices. Zoe came out, her mother still waiting for her with a change of clothes. She, embarrassed, covered herself with her hands.

Zoe: Mom!

Zoe's mother: What's wrong, honey? Clean up and put on your clothes, the others are waiting for you.

Zoe remembered that nakedness wasn't a cause for embarrassment for anyone else. Zoe hesitantly approached the sink and began cleaning herself.

Behind her, her mother watched her with maternal concern and slight lust; after all, she was also close to her period.

Zoe didn't notice, too distracted by cleaning herself and getting dressed as quickly as possible.

Zoe's Mom: Anyway, it's nice to hear you call me Mom so naturally, your memories have returned.

Zoe stopped; in fact, she had called her older clone Mom so naturally, yet she still didn't remember her, perhaps a sort of instinct.

Zoe: Ummm... no? But it seemed right.

Zoe's Girlfriend: Really? In there, you did things you know I like, and in the way I like them. Are you sure you don't remember anything yet?

Zoe blushed completely.

Zoe: Let's talk about it later, okay... the others are waiting.

Zoe fled the bathroom, leaving her girlfriend confused, unaccustomed to such shyness.