FINAL DESTINATION extract

© DrkFetyshNyghts 2023

 

"I'll bet you even went commando under that little dress hey?"

Marlene did that thing again, that direct thing where she hit Viv out of the blue with her bluntness, and her invasion into the young woman's privacy.

"Well, you know... Ok busted. I did, I do! I love the nylon you know, the way it clings to me. The way it presses into me and the way it just, almost becomes part of me."

Viv offered way more than she needed to. She hadn't needed to tell this woman anything, let alone anything so personal to her. But she did. And whether she knew it or not, she did because it excited her to do so. Marlene shuffled closer, pressed in closer to her as though she was enveloping Viv in her own brand of protection. And as though she was about to share a big secret with her.

"It's ok to like 'layers' honey. We all have to start that journey somewhere don't we? Make you wet huh?"

And again this woman who Viv had met just minutes before was invading the depths of her privacy and in the moment Viv didn't know what she thought about that. All she did know for sure was that this woman excited her - that she sexually excited her in ways that she'd never been excited before.

"Yeah, well, wet isn't the word....."

And it was like Viv was ashamed to admit to her wetness between the legs.

"I'll bet that nylon is all stuck to your sex flesh now, making it nice for you hey? I'll bet it's shifting and giving you all the friction you need so that you can feel the pleasure hey?"

If a man attempted to seduce a woman like this, it would be clumsy, and it would be tinged with an entitlement that would result in rejection. If a man or boy attempted to come on to Viv like this, she would slap them down in a sure fire way. But she didn't do it with this woman and that kind of irked at the back of her mind. She was an adult, just, and she was more than capable of making her own sexual choices. Maybe it was because this was all so new to her. Maybe this was something that she hadn't had to deal with before, and so it was rubbing her psyche up the wrong way.

"Yeah, busted again. Nylon is like silk, it has micro textures that do the pleasure thing to the most intimate flesh."

Viv was being honest with this woman, and yet, even though she had turned to Marlene more now, directly more in a sign that she was more than a little attracted to her, there was this sense that she was more than a little restrained in how sexual she got with her. Inside Marlene was smiling. She knew the signs of a woman breaking down to her. And this was the very early signs. She'd worked her magic, some kind of magic with Viv with very little effort.

And that was a skillset that she had. She had the ability to put other women at ease. She had the skillset to gently take them into her world. She used her index finger first and she just very gently very 'mildly' indented the nylon sheathed flesh of Viv's crossed over leg, and she leaned in as though she was again about to share this deep secret with the younger woman. Which, in a way she was.

"You know, if I wanted to, and if you were willing, I could make you orgasm right here and right now. I could make you feel like nothing else matters but that pleasure. Would you like that Viv?"

Marlene was looking down at her finger as though it was acting independently of what she wanted. And then she was flicking her eyes up to meet those of Viv.