"No, but I can do this." She ran her fingertips over the palm. Liam showed her how to use it as a tool of seduction, the thumb going over the palm, her finger tips going between the fingers, the finger tips going up and down each finger like she would a cock. Savanna moaned when the touching stopped. Catlin reached over, opened up the glove compartment, and pulled out a large knife.

"What are going to do with that?" Savanna asked both a little frightened and excited.

"I'm going to take you."

"You wouldn't dare."

Catlin gave her a wicked smile and pushed the tip of the blade into the sports bra. Savanna reached up and grabbed on to her wrist with both hands. Instead of trying to pull her hand away she pushed it forward pushing the tip through the preformed cup and touching the breast. She moaned as the tip just touched the skin. Savanna felt a little pain, but her panties were all wet. She let go of her hand; Catlin pulled out the knife, pushed up the sports bra and looked at the mark on her tit.

"You're breasts as so big and wonderful. I wish mine were big." She ran the tip of the knife over them just barely scratching like a finger nail. She flicked the nipple with the tip of the blade.

"I must tell you something, your husband is having sex with my husband," Catlin said.

"What are you talking about?"

"They aren't playing tennis; Liam is massaging him and sucking him. Don't blame your husband Liam is so good at sucking cock. You know what they say, what's good for the goose is good for the gander."

"What does that mean?' Savanna asked.

"It means if your husband is having sex so should you." She ran her hand over the breast, cupped it, lifted it, enjoying the weight, and then bent down and took the nipple in her mouth. Her hand went between her legs massaging the pussy though the shorts and panties. Savanna was breathing hard, but the stimulation wasn't enough.

"Yes, I want you."

"There is a motel near here," Catlin said.

"Why don't we go to your house or mine?"

"I want hours with you, and a place where we won't be interrupted."

"I'll follow you."

Catlin loved going to motel it was a bit sleazy, and that got her more excited. Thinking that people in the next room could hear the sex, the moans, the little screams got her so excited, and she had incredible orgasms.

On the way there, Savanna figured Catlin was lying she just couldn't imagine Ethan being with a man, but until now, she couldn't imagine herself being with a woman. When she pulled into the motel parking lot behind Catlin, she could feel the wet panties clinging to her body. Catlin went into the office and got the room key and then took a bag out of the trunk of the car. Inside, Savanna looked around. It wasn't an expensive motel but clean. She sat on the bed and looked at the bag.

"You sure are confident."

"No, just hopeful."

Catlin straddled her, pushed her down on to the bed while finding her lips. Savanna moaned liking her lips and tongue.

"I've wanted to do that ever since the first time I saw you. You are so fucking sexy," Catlin said.