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The shiny bottom outlined her ample buttocks, separating and emphasizing her firm ass cheeks.
Kelly saw Stephanie and smiled. "Come over here," she said as she stood next to two yoga mats on the floor.
The two women found themselves standing face to face. As they began stretching exercises, they stole glances at each other.
"You know, I not sure why we women wear such tight outfits when we exercise," Kelly said. "I guess it's about style. These shorts are so tight that they run between my cracks and rub me in sensitive places," Kelly said with a shy smile. "See what I mean," she added as she looked down at her crotch.
Stephanie almost gasped. The tight crotch of Kelly's shorts had pulled between her sex lips, separating and defining them as if she had nothing on.
"It's a cameltoe," Kelly said with a laugh.
Stephanie found her voice and said, "Cameltoe... what's a cameltoe?"
"It's when a woman's panties or shorts are so tight that they pull up between their sex lips. It happens mostly when a woman doesn't have pubic hair."
Stephanie couldn't help stare at the exposure of Kelly's sex. "How did it get the name "cameltoe?" she asked, wondering if she really wanted to know.
"Well, I think it's because a camel's hoofs have a crack down the middle. See," she said and reached down to the waistband and pulled her shorts upward, forcing the seam even further between the lips.
Stephanie felt she might faint. She couldn't believe that Kelly was exposing herself so blatantly. Or worse yet, that she was staring. She forced herself to look away. She knew the crotch of her shorts was getting wet. When she looked at Kelly again, she was staring directly into her fiery eyes. Her knees grew week. She thought that she might collapse.
Kelly rescued her when she said, "Okay, let's get working."
They began to do their Pilate's with Stephanie following Kelly's lead. At one point as they lay on their backs, Kelly said, "Steph, let me show you how your abdominal muscles should tighten when you do the breathing exercises." With that Kelly touched Stephanie's stomach muscles, running her fingers up her soft skin, stopping a fraction of an inch below the pretty brunette's breasts. "Take a deep breath."
It wasn't difficult for Stephanie to take a deep breath. Her lungs already felt starved for oxygen.
"Here is where your muscles should control the breath," Kelly said, pushing on her diaphragm just below her breasts.
Stephanie shivered as Kelly let her hand linger on her stomach for longer than necessary. Then she watched as she slowly moved her fingers back down her stomach, making her shiver as goose bumps appeared on her skin.
Kelly removed her hand and said, "It takes a lot of practice and there's a lot of skill involved to get it right. That's why I need to practice so much before I can take my certification test. I want to teach it someday. Now, feel my stomach."
With a trembling hand, Stephanie touched Kelly's taut stomach.
As the younger woman took a breath, she moved Stephanie's hand up and down the smooth surface of her stomach. She could feel her vagina throbbing and knew that she was definitely going to have a wet spot on the crotch of her shorts. Kelly caught the older woman's eye and smiled and then suddenly pulled Stephanie's hand to her breast.
Stephanie sucked in her breath and was so shocked that she didn't try to move her hand away.
"Can you feel my breathing here?" Kelly asked, holding her hand to her soft breast.
Stephanie couldn't answer. She had never touched a woman's breast before, at least not in this manner. She could feel the warm and soft breast moving under her palm. The now hard nipple almost burned a hole in her hand. She looked at Kelly like a deer caught in the headlights and saw her smoldering eyes.
"Come here," Kelly whispered and pulled Stephanie up until she was leaning over her. "Kiss me."
"Oh Jesus!" Stephanie almost whined. Her brain was telling her to run, but her body was in control. As if in slow motion she leaned down until her lips were inches from her friend. She closed her eyes and moved down. "Mmmmm," she moaned when she felt Kelly's soft lips under hers. She had been dreaming and agonizing about this moment since Friday. Until that second, she didn't know how she was going to react. Her tongue came out of her mouth.
Kelly moaned as Stephanie tongue touched her lips. She opened her mouth wide to take it inside. A second later they were kissing passionately again like Friday night.
Stephanie was aware of her saliva draining from her mouth and into Kelly's. She felt Kelly swallowing, drinking it down. Then she felt the younger woman's tongue pushing back on her own. She let it in and sucked her tongue hard. When Stephanie finally pulled away, she was breathing like she had run a marathon. Her eyes were opened wide, staring at Kelly.
"Let's go over to the couch," Kelly said, getting up and pulling her friend behind her. When they were sitting side by side on the couch, Kelly turned to her and said, "How long has it been since you had sex?"
"Huh?" Stephanie replied in surprise.
"I'm not dating anyone, so it's been a long time for me. It seems that almost anything makes me horny nowadays."
"Uh... well, David and I..." she stuttered, not sure if she wanted to share her problems at home with her.
"Come on, tell me. I'd bet it's been a long time."
"Yes," she answered truthfully, with more than a little embarrassment.
"Do you masturbate?"
Stephanie felt her head spinning faster. She wondered what Kelly was up to. Feeling scared and embarrassed, she answered truthfully, "Yes... three times this weekend."
"What were you thinking about?"
Stephanie hesitated. She tried to think of a lie, however, nothing came to her. She took a deep breath and answered, "You... uh... the kiss."
"Hmmm, I did to... I mean I thought about our kiss while I masturbated.
"Uh... Kelly, maybe I... I had better leave," Stephanie said using every ounce of strength she had left to get the words out.
Kelly ignored her and said, "Will you do it for me?"
"What?"
"Masturbate. I want to watch you... and kiss you while you do it."
"Oh God," Stephanie gasped. "This is craz..."
"Crazy," Kelly said, finishing her word.
"Yes."
"Well, I'm crazy about you. Let me pull your shorts down."
In spite of the screaming going on in Stephanie's head, she lifted up and let Kelly pull her tight shorts down to her knees, then off one foot, leaving them hanging on the other ankle.
"Oh my," Kelly gasped as she stared at Stephanie's pussy. It was dripping.
Stephanie's face turned beet red. She knew how wet she was.
"I want to see your breasts too," Kelly whispered and without waiting for an answer, pushed Stephanie's tube top up and over her heaving breasts.
Stephanie moaned loudly and closed her eyes, unable to look at the younger woman's face. She could feel eyes staring at her nakedness, knowing she could see the juice glistening on her closely cropped pubic hair. In fact, she could feel it running from between her lips now.
"You're beautiful," Kelly whispered. Then she reached for Stephanie's hand and guided it between her legs. "Rub yourself," she said. She wanted desperately for it to be her own hand between Stephanie's legs. But she knew she had to take it slow or risk her running from her apartment.
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