Clash Between Two Women In A Same-sex Altercation

“Um… Mr. I’ll help you get warmed up.” She just nodded and took my hand. I bolted up, grabbed the shirt and shorts I had put aside for her and ran to the bathroom knocking on the door. My eyes followed her hair down her neck, to her collarbone, protruding outward, leading to the beginnings of her breasts, which is where the towel began. Neither of us said anything. Words weren’t needed. I decided I had teased Brielle enough. Her lips were soft and warm. Are you there? She’s got a nice body too, not what you’d except from a Latina girl, rather she only has a slight curve to her waist and hips, flat stomach, small ass and tits that couldn’t possibly be bigger than an A cup in a push-up, which is just what I like.