Date: Wed, 14 Jun 2000 19:49:47 CDT
From: CH
Subject: IN THE GROOVE 17

   Jasmine and Britney arrive back at the hotel around three, both very
wired for different reasons.
   Jas was thinking of the surprise she'd had for Britney;Would she be in
the mood for it now?
   Britney tried again to absorb everything that had gone down this evening.
She moaned loudly as they entered the hotel lobby.
   "Are you okay?" Jasmine asked her, concerned. It had been a hell of a
night for them both.
   "Yeah,I'm fine Jas."
   "Do you still want your surprise? It can wait..."
   "No, I still want it," Britney replied as they walked slowly. She
added,"And besides.....nobody gave me any b-day spankings."
   "Britney, grown women don't get spanked," Jas replied quickly, shaking
her head.
   "Yes they do!" Britney replied,laughing, and lightly spanked Jasmine's
ass twice, making Jas jump.
   "Oh, THAT way," Jasmine laughed along, getting turned on. They looked at
each other, eyes searching.
    They hadn't done anything major sexually since the night of Brit's last
concert in Monaco, the night Nick Carter had wanted to join them for a
menage a trois. They had been content with bear hugs, wet kisses, and
conversation.
    "Come on," Jasmine said, pulling Britney along. "I've set up something
in the ballroom."
    "Like, what?"
    "Like, you'll see. We're almost there."
    They rode the elevator to the top floor, got off, and walked to the
left. Jasmine slid a card key through the door. The green light came on, and
the girls quickly entered. "It's beautiful in here- did you set this up
while I was at rehearsal?" Britney said, looking around the huge room.
     "Yes, and I had a little help." Jasmine added, thinking of the dancers
who'd helped her, Alex and Kristin. A huge Christmas tree glowed softly in
the corner, giving off the only light in the room. A huge crushed red velvet
settee sat near the tree,and a small table near the chair, with some objects
on top of it.
     "Close your eyes and sit down," Jasmine said, leading Britney over to
the chair. Britney did, putting her hands over her eyes, and began humming
"Silent Night", a soft smile on her face. Jasmine sauntered over to the
table and picked up a long green feather. She ran her hands up and down it,
pressing her fingers into the stem of it. She took off her shoes, tip-toed
behind Britney, and lifted her hair from her neck.
     "Are you ticklish?"
     "I told you earlier that I wasn't!" Britney laughed.
     "Are you sure?"
     "Yes!"
     "Alright, we'll see." Jasmine took the feather and slid it down
Britney's neck. Britney jumped.
     "What is that?" she asked, taking her hands off her eyes.
     "What does it feel like?" Jasmine asked.
     "I don't know.....it feels soft, and hard at the same time."
     Jasmine leaned over and kissed the back of Britney's neck. She ran her
tongued over brit's hairline and down the nape of her neck.
She ran the base of the feather over the same places, slowly...she pressed
her body into Britney's, wanting to feel every reaction.
     Britney began opening and closing her legs, not even aware she was
doing it. Her whole body was enflamed....her nipples, her pussy, her
soul......her neck....she wailed softly.She wanted to lay down on the
settee...
     Jasmine smiled, enjoying Britney's reaction. She unzipped Britney's
dress, and lifted Britney's arms out of the top half. Britney helped,
keeping her eyes closed. Jasmine kissed her neck, letting the feather
follow, whispering over her body. She ran it on the side of Britney's neck,
and she began squirming.
     "Stop, baby..sto..."
     "Stop, why?"
     "Cause I'm ticklish, okay? Ok? Noo.....stop!!!!" Britney pleaded,
moving around on the settee.
     "Say Jasmine."
     "Jasmine."
     Jasmine laid the feather to the side, and told Britney, "By the end of
tonight, you won't be ticklish. I'll find out where you're ticklish, okay?
Then we'll both know."
     "Are you ticklish? Well, your answer doesn't matter ANYWAY cause we'll
know about you too!" Britney challenged.
     "Oh, you think so?" Jasmine laughed, running the feather over Britney's
feminine muscular back. "Babe,it's not about me tonight. It's about you.
Okay?"
     "Okay, but I'm not used to it just being about me." Britney said in a
soft voice.
     "Take a deep breath, boo."
     Britney did, her whole body totally relaxing. And in doing so, the
feather lost some of its effect. Britney arched into it, wherever it
touched. Jasmine removed the rest of Brit's outfit, and then her own. The
Christmas lights light up their bodies, the kaleidoscopic lights moving with
their  bodies.  Her breasts.......her nipples erect like two gold stud
earrings...Jasmine's tongue slid over her nipples lazily, lost in the
sensation of Brit's breasts inside her mouth.....
She kissed the rise of her belly,running her lips up, down and over it over
and over. Jasmine moved down Britney's body,nearing her golden triangle.
Britney pumped her thighs up, reaching for something to be there.
       "Oh my god.........." Britney moaned, putting her legs in the air.
"Please....."
       Jasmine had arrived at the gate to Britney's heaven. It was wet,warm
horny, and smelled delicious. The essence of woman. Jasmine wrapped
Britney's thighs above her neck and dove right in, only to have Britney wrap
her thighs tight around her neck, then relax them.
      "I'm ticklish there. For real, Jasmine. You know I've never done this
before."
      Jasmine laughed, surrounded by Britney's pussy. "Now you definitely
can't be ticklish here, not after tonight." Jasmine slowly kissed Britney's
pussy. She began with the outer lips, tugging on them,sliding her tongue
over them. Then she went to the inner lips, and finally the heart of
Britney's pussy, darting her tongue in quickly, in and out. Her nectar
flowed out of her. It was like an aphrodisiac, and Jasmine had to have more.
She dug her tongue in deep, tongue-fucking her. Every time she dragged her
tongue out of her, she teased Britney's clit.....
    "Right there!" Britney said every time Jasmine licked her clit. But
Jasmine ignored her, wanting to draw out the experience. Britney had her
hands in Jasmine's hair, urging her on, rubbing their bare bodies up and
down the settee. Jasmine took her clit between her lips and began to tongue
it like it was going out of style. No matter how much Britney squirmed,
Jasmine stayed on it, until Britney stopped squirming. This was flesh,
moving flesh, inside of her. Jasmine smiled to herself, picking up pace,
only to slow down again.  Britney ran her hands over her forehead and
through her hair in frustration, realising that Jasmine was the captain of
this voyage, herself only a passenger. She twisted and turned under
Jasmine's lips, teeth, and tongue, wishing none of it would end.
   Finally, she went over, moaning loudly, clamping down hard on Jasmine's
neck. Jasmine stayed on the same tempo, pulling for every drop of Britney's
release flooding her mouth. She swallowed greedily, lapping all over the
lips.
    "Ummmmm......ummmmmmmm" Britney said, smiling as she was licked, feeling
the vibrations ebbing through her body. Her thighs unclenched themselves,and
Jasmine gave Britney's pussy one more long, full lick before crawling up her
body to kiss her.
    "Was this my surprise?"
    "Yes."
    "Thank you. This is a lot better than the Barbie Ferrari I got one
year."
    They laughed.
    "I love you."
    "And I love you."