Grappling with Sexual Confusion Part 6

Kaycee is making out with the team's star, lady-on-lady and has no idea what's about to hit

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Getting ready for a dinner date with Mallory required Kaycee to close her eyes and suppress the odd feeling of guilt, a sign she was in a deep relationship with Jenna. Kaycee chose a short, tight skirt over a thong that hugged her hips and rubbed nicely against her clit and wondered why Jenna hadn’t answered her text saying hi.

She chose not to wear a bra beneath her torso-hugging top, letting her nipples poke at the fabric. Setting the tiny table was easy and she lit a couple of candles to add atmosphere. Turning a studio apartment into a love nest was fairly simple.

Despite being dressed for seduction, she tugged on her skirt when there was a knock on the door. She didn’t want to cheat on her girlfriend. Or was it cheating? Wasn’t it just—her thoughts turned to action.

“Hey, there. Mallory?” She turned the handle and opened the door to welcome the star of the team.

“Hi.” Mallory took off her sunglasses and smiled.

“Welcome. It’s small.” The team was footing the bill for Kaycee’s studio apartment and told her things would change if they signed her to a longer-term contract.

“Small is just fine.” Mallory glided smoothly into the studio apartment wearing her hip-hugging jeans and a halter top that enhanced the roundness of her breasts. She was physically strong, purely feminine, and knew how to light up any room she entered. “Cozy.”

Kaycee’s nerves were jangling.

Mallory circled close, like she was moving in for the kill, and giggled. “Shouldn’t I be the one who’s nervous? After all, I’m the guest.”

Kaycee rolled her eyes. “It doesn’t feel that way.”

Mallory stepped close, rubbing her breasts against Kaycee’s. Tits on tits, pressing tightly with whispers gliding on her sweet breath. “How does it feel? Tell me.”