I guess, Sharon sighed and reluctantly got up, reaching for her panties. The two of them got dressed in silence, occasionally glancing at each other and smiling. They went around the room, tidying up a little and wrapping up Sharon's new clothes. Then they switched off the lights and moved into the shop, heading for the door.
Just by the counter Sharon turned to Monica and put her arms around her neck, pressing her body against hers. I want to do this again, she murmured against Monica's throat.
Me too, Monica replied honestly. Why don't we come in a little early tomorrow, and we could open a little late? she suggested.
Mmmm, I'd love that, purred Sharon, but I didn't mean tomorrow, I meant right now. She slipped a hand between their bodies, rubbing Monica's crotch. Suddenly a thought struck her. That is, if you, you know, want to do it again, she trailed off, not sure how to phrase it. She took a deep breath and plunged ahead. Does it get hard again this fast? she blurted out.
Monica shrugged, smiling wickedly. With a little assistance, it might, she teased.
Sharon squealed happily and dropped to her knees, her fingers already fumbling with the buttons on Monica's jeans. She all but tore them open, reaching inside for Monica's cock. When she pulled it out, barely visible in the darkened room, it was significantly smaller and quite limp, but Sharon took it in her mouth without hesitation, sucking eagerly and tugging at it with her lips. She could feel Monica's hands on her head as the cock swelled and grew in her mouth. It was an intensely sensual feeling, making Sharon's already wet pussy literally drip in her panties. In no time at all the clean-shaven cock stood to rigid attention in front of her face.
Monica pulled her to her feet. Turn around, she whispered, and Sharon did, supporting herself on the counter with both hands as Monica pushed her shoulders down, making her bend forward with her arse towards the tall brunette. Monica's hands went around her waist, opening her jeans; Sharon's stomach clenched in anticipation as she felt a couple of fingers slip inside her panties, probing the wet folds of her pussy.
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