I kept her looking on her swaying ass. When she got inside, I parked the car inside parking and went to eat something. I roamed in the area till 8. Th...n I got back to my car.First I cursed myself for wasting time and getting bored. Why I proposed to take her with me. Then I saw her bag on the rear seat. I thought let me see the dress. I went to the rear seat and put a hand in the bag to take the dress out. But when I pulled out, bra came out with my hand. It was a black bra. I was. "I swear." Right." I closed the laptop intending to chat for a while. "It's noisy. Are you in Seattle?"He paused a minute."No," he said, sounding tense."Where are you?" I frowned at the sudden change in his voice."In Atlanta." Okay." My heart began to pound. It had to be a coincidence.I hadn't told anyone I was home."Chloe..."I didn't respond."I'm here." He sounded breathless as if he'd run a hundred miles.The call ended. I tried to control my growing anxiety. Sweat beaded my brow.Mere seconds. You remember back to our last phone conversation, where I instructed you as how I wanted you when I got home. You were busy with your housework and trying figure out what to make for dinner. My call interrupted you, but somehow I don’t think you minded. ‘Hello?’ you said as the phone call startled you. My timing couldn’t have been more perfect as you had just turned off the vacuum cleaner and was straightening up the living room so you were close by the phone. ‘Hello, girl. How is your day. When our tongues rubbed against each other, I knew that she could taste herself along with my saliva. Our hands automatically went down between each other's legs and started playing furiously. That's when I had my first lesbian orgasm. It was like what I had always heard an orgasm could be but never had. It was like being propelled out of my body and into the air, a tremendous rush with like a flash of light. I was orgasming all over my body, in my breasts pressed against hers, in my thighs, in.