The Chastity Game

Chapter Three

Chapter Three

Friday, April 9th 2010, 9:12 pm

Gemma pulled her little Fiesta into the driveway next to Tori’s Jag.

“You have such a beautiful car!” she said, stroking her fingers over the XF lightly.

“Thanks. It was a present to myself when I landed my first big consulting contract. Want to sit inside?”

“I’d love to; but some other time maybe?”

Tori took Gemma’s coat and led her through to the kitchen.

“I’ve got decaf!” she chuckled.

Gemma stepped in front of her and looked into Tori’s eyes. She lifted her hand up and stroked Tori’s cheek gently.

“I’m not sure I want a coffee actually,” she whispered.

Tori blushed. Gemma was a couple of inches shorter than her anyway, and unlike Tori she wasn’t wearing heels. So Tori towered over her. But she suddenly felt that this lovely young girl was the one in charge of the situation. That was fine – Tori wasn’t quite sure what the next move should be.

Gemma knew what to do. She lifted herself up on tip toes and their lips touched. Tori’s had tried to imagine what it would be like to kiss Gemma; but the reality turned out to be much nicer. Gemma’s lips were really soft – and there was no beard stubble, of course; it was really rather nice. Tori opened her mouth and allowed Gemma to explore with her tongue. Tori’s hands slipped down onto Gemma’s bottom – squeezing the tight leather gently. God; she was so firm!

Gemma giggled softly into Tori’s mouth as she felt her groping.

“You decided you like me then?” she whispered.

“Liking you was never a problem,” was all Tori could say.

“Good!”