Hayden Panettiere Wants Kristen Bell Now - Sex Stories

Hayden Panettiere Wants Kristen Bell Now

... face broadened as she continued to stroke Hayden’s crotch. She looked out across the crowd. Although from time to time a face was turned in their direction, no one seemed to have noticed what the two women were up to. Kristen couldn’t even imagine ever working up the nerve on her own to indulge such a daring gambit in public, and when she looked at Hayden it was with a look of admiration. Kristen let her eyes drift half-closed as she focused all of her attention on Hayden. She slipped her fingers tentatively deeper, and was rewarded by a small, involuntary moan from the girl. She felt Hayden’s thighs part, granting Kristen’s fingertips easier access. She moved her fingers back and forth across the thick brocade of Hayden’s gown. Kristen suddenly resented the obstructing fabric, but then thought that its slight roughness might be even more effective than her own small, hard nails. Pressing upward, Kristen felt the fabric bunch, but then felt it suddenly yield as is slid between Hayden’s lips. Hayden sucked in her breath, and Kristen felt a warm moistness penetrate the thick fabric. For long minutes, Kristen plied her fingers in the service of her co-star’s pleasure, altering her pace and adjusting the pressure in response to the small cues that Hayden’s body was betraying even as she struggled to preserve a pose of nonchalance leaning against the pillar. Finally, Hayden tilted her head back and gave a stifled cry that she masqueraded as a yawn and relaxed against the ...

... pillar. “I’ve got to lie down,” she whispered warmly. “Here?” asked Kristen in surprise. She felt no incentive to withdraw her hand from where it was locked between Hayden’s thighs. “I know a place,” said Hayden. “Why don’t you come with me.” “I don’t know,” said Kristen, slowly shaking her head. “Okay, but I’m afraid there won’t be anyone left to keep you warm once I’m gone,” said Hayden as she slowly moved away from the pillar. She slipped her hand behind her back and repositioned Kristen’s hand around her waist. “I’ll go with you, but just to make sure you’re alright,” said Kristen. “I’m more than alright,” said Hayden. “If I wasn’t afraid you’d be scandalized, I’d kiss you right in front of everyone.” Kristen blushed, but at the moment, she wouldn’t have fought off that kiss. “Come on, you direct and I’ll steer,” said Kristen, slipping her arm around Hayden’s waist. She hoped that anyone looking on might assume Hayden had had too much to drink and needed to be helped to her room. When they had made their way to a back hallway, Hayden indicated a door and said, “In here. Without your finger up my snatch, I’m starting to get chilled. I think we both need warming.” Kristen looked at the door that was clearly marked “Employees only.” “Should we really go in here?” she asked. “Should you be going into any small, private room with a strange woman?” asked Hayden, playfully. “I don’t think you’re strange,” said Kristen. She felt she needed to say something and it was the most ...