Kelly's Awakening - Part Four (final) - Sex Stories

Kelly's Awakening - Part Four (final)

... casually touched herself, but the lust that had dominated the night before had fizzled away. Now, in the shower, that strange feeling was back again. She hesitated to admit it to herself for a while but, eventually, she realized what it was and how obvious it should have been. The way Kelly felt now was exactly the same way she had felt after she came home from the restaurant, when she and Jennifer had ‘made love’ in public. It was also the same way she had felt after Jennifer had burst through her hymen with a strap-on dildo, not too different from the one Amy had used on her the previous night. In fact, this was the same way she had felt after pretty much all her sexual encounters with Jennifer. Used. It was such an awful feeling. Kelly had thought that she was in control last night but now it was glaringly obvious that she wasn’t. She wondered if she deserved it, after all she’d gone out with the intention of using Bianca to get to Jennifer. Although she doubted she would have done it in such a demeaning way, and certainly not with an accomplice! Kelly did her best to just choke it down; afraid to let the emotions flow, so she rubbed some of the soothing shower cream into her body. After giving herself a good massaging with the various creams and lotions she started to feel more in control and a little better about herself. After Kelly finished with the shower she dried herself off on a soft towel and slid into her favourite comfortable white robe, she always loved to ...

... wear this robe after a shower; the soft fabric against her equally soft skin was heavenly. She was just about to head downstairs when she heard the front door open. “Kelly! I’m going to see my mum for a bit,” Ariel shouted. “Oh, ok…see you la…” the door swung shut before Kelly finished her sentence. Bemused, Kelly came downstairs and went to the kitchen to find something to eat; wondering what could be the matter with Ariel. Not that she ever really understood her best friend anymore these days. * * * * * * * * * * * * After a few hours, Ariel returned to the house. She had been crying but the tear marks were hard to make out after scrubbing her face with warm water and soap while she had been at her mother’s house. Before leaving the house earlier on, Ariel had quickly pulled a pair of jeans over her shorts; her lack of self-confidence didn’t allow her to leave the house with bare legs, but now that she was at home she pulled the jeans off again and tossed them into a clothes basket, her small shorts were wrinkled but she smoothed the material out as best she could and headed into the living room. Kelly had heard the door open and close from the bathroom, she’d realized that she forgot to wash her hair this morning and used that as an excuse to jump in the shower again. When she heard Ariel return she turned the water off and, again, dried herself before wearing her favourite dressing gown and exiting the bathroom. Kelly found Ariel in the living room, sat on the sofa in a ...