Chapter Seventy Seven

Elena didn't know how to feel about this. It was obvious that at some point in the night or early morning, Marie had played with herself. That she hadn't washed it off yet was slightly disconcerting. She thought about Marie's behavior towards her last night and then this morning, coupled with the scent of herself pleasure on her fingers, and found herself a little confused.

She knew that she liked the taste of herself on her fingers, but she had never smelled another woman before. It was the same, yet different. She sniffed again, and thought to herself, it's sort of nice. Then she really surprised herself; she had the sudden urge to put Marie's fingers in her mouth to taste them. This made her blush.

marie was feeling warm and content with herself. She was finally doing what she had wanted to do from then second she saw Elena at the bar last night, hold her in her arms. To have that beautiful face against her chest, to have Elena's long arms wrapped around her. She hummed in contentm