Date: Thu, 31 May 2007 13:03:49 -0700 (PDT) From: Dizzle Shizzle <samajisan@yahoo.com> Subject: The Public Works Club, Part 2 So I had originally planned on just ending this story where it was, but I got so many e-mails in just the first day (some of you are very, very dirty) that I decided to continue. Thanks for the e-mails (please continue to write me at samajisan@yahoo.com). Elizabeth splashed her face one last time with cold water. She'd just gotten out of a movie, but it wasn't the subpar action flic that had her so turned on. In the theatre, in the back, she was sure that she had seen...well it didn't matter. There's no way she could actually have seen what she thought she did. As she turned away from the mirror to go, the door was opened abruptly by a small brown-haired and brown-eyed girl. The girl's shirt was completely covered in soda. "Hi." The girl said awkwardly as she leaned against the door. "My name's Lauren." "Um...hi? I'm Elizabeth." Lauren smiled; Elizabeth had not completely erased her traces of a London accent. Elizabeth also smiled; she recognized this girl from inside the movie theatre. "So what happened there?" Elizabeth broke the brief, but not awkward, silence. "Huh? OH! Yeah, I was walking down the stairs when one of my girlfriends" (a choice of word not overlooked by Elizabeth) "tripped, and I ended up like this. Sucks, cause the movie had just ended." "Well, on the bright side, you know, the movie had just ended. You know, so you could leave without missing it." "Oh, I wasn't much paying attention to the movie anyways." As she said this, Lauren walked to the mirror. She was wearing a dark blue floral patterned skirt that went to her ankles, and a white sweater that did little to conceal her dark black bra. "Would you mind if I..." Lauren looked at Elizabeth in the mirror, clutching at the bottom of her soaked shirt. "Oh, not at all." Elizabeth turned to face the wall as Lauren removed her shirt. "You don't have to look away." Said Lauren. So Elizabeth turned to face a topless Lauren, who had not stopped at her shirt. Her breasts were decently large, and her nipples erect as she scrubbed herself with a clod of paper towels. "Wow, I didn't actually expect you to turn." Said Lauren slyly. "You know, most women would have left the bathroom by now." "I'm not most women." "I can see that" replied Lauren. "Did I get it all?" "Um...yes I think so." Elizabeth stood awkwardly in front of the stall door, realizing how strange this situation might seem to a stranger. Lauren's heart was racing as she turned towards Elizabeth. Now came the hard part, though the fun part as well. "How old are you, Liz?" "Twenty two next month." Lauren had started to walk towards her. "And you?" Lauren ignored her question. "Have you ever..." Lauren was now standing directly in front of Elizabeth, their breasts separated only by the thin fabric of a tie-dyed shirt. "Have I ever what?" Breathed Elizabeth. "Have you ever...kissed a girl?" Their lips were almost touching. Elizabeth, licking her lips, nodded. "WHAT? Really?" Lauren pulled back. "Are you kidding me?" Elizabeth shook her head. "So then, are you...you know..." Elizabeth stayed silent, so Lauren whispered. "You're gay?" Elizabeth nodded once more, smiling. "Gaaahh!! Why didn't you tell me? Here I thought I was turning some innocent college girl, when you're...how long have you been?" "Since the seventh grade." "Oh COME ON!" "I was having fun watching you seduce me. You're very good." "Really? Thanks." They stood in an awkward silence. "So..." Lauren said, looking at her feet. "Do you still wanna..." "Oh God yes." Said Elizabeth, striding forward to take her newfound friend. They kissed, tongues intertwining, as Elizabeth backed them into the stall. Lauren closed the door. They didn't speak as Elizabeth's shirt was pulled off, or when Lauren slowly undid the other's jeans to let them fall to the ground. Nor did they speak as they both, by mutual consent, slipped their hands to rest against each other's breasts. Lauren pushed her new lover against the wall, only letting her up slightly so she could lower the woman's underwear. Lauren bent to her knees as she did so, to be faced with a small surprise. "You're not shaved," she said, looking at a small amount of red hair. It wasn't much, but it was more than the nothing that she was used to. "Well I wasn't exactly planning on having sex in a bathroom this morning, now was I?" Elizabeth brushed back her own hair as she ran a finger through Lauren's. So Lauren, faced by a naked pussy, did as she was naturally inclined to do; Elizabeth did have to admit that Lauren was very good. Her tongue made circles around the clitoris, making Elizabeth want to scream had she not been where she was. She spread her legs slightly, but clamped them around Lauren's head as she slid a little down the wall. Lauren, on the other hand, was in her element. She licked and sucked, stopping and starting quickly at times. But her she had something that she didn't earlier, the moans of a pleasured woman. This turned her on immensely. Elizabeth moved to and fro, moaning softly and occasionally loudly as she was orally explored by the girl below her. When she looked down to see that Lauren had been masturbating herself all along, something spasmed and she felt herself orgasm. She collapsed sideways, into the corner, but Lauren kept up with her lightning tongue. It felt so amazing. It felt so good. It felt too good, so Elizabeth finally said, "Stop stop stop. I'm gonna explode if you keep going." Lauren slowly stood, wiping her chin on her arm. She kissed Elizabeth lightly, savoring the taste. "In all my life, I've never done anything quite like that before," Elizabeth smiled as she whispered to the other. "I suppose I owe you one now?" "Oh rest assured." Lauren backed up a little, bending over to pull her skirt up. "But not right now. I don't think I could handle it." Elizabeth moved forward to grasp her once more, sharing one last kiss. "Anytime, anywhere." "How bout tonight?" "Um...ok I guess." Elizabeth was a little shocked at how easily you could come to trust someone when her tongue had just been inside you. "Where, and what time?" Lauren gave directions while fastening her bra and pulling on her shirt, still in disbelief that she had just had sex with a complete stranger on a dare. As she turned to leave she looked back. "Oh, and...I hope you don't mind company, hon." *** Outside, Claire was laying down on Britney's lap in the lobby. Britney tapped her on the head to gesture towards Lauren, still adjusting her skirt as she exited the restroom. "So...how'd it go?" Britney asked innocently. "She's coming." "That's what she said, didn't she?" Claire asked with a smirk. "Oh, shut up you two. She'll be there tonight, what do you care what happened?" And she turned to leave, as both of them followed her, giggling and pestering her with questions. So I guess I have no choice but to keep going now. As always, email questions, comments, sexual advances, etc. to samajisan@yahoo.com.