When Strangers Meet | Sophie & Alana

Part 2

    Sophie and Alana stood up and retrieved their coats, then made their way to the back of the shop. They passed through a door that read "RESTROOMS" and found themselves in a long hallway. At the end of the hallway were two doors, one to the right and left of them. The door on the right was the bathroom, and the door on the left read "EMPLOYEES ONLY."

    The bathroom door opened and a cleaning trolley appeared, followed by a middle-aged woman. Smiling, she pushed herself and the trolley through the "EMPLOYEES ONLY" threshold.

    "Awesome, it's just been cleaned!" Alana said, grabbing Sophie by the hand and pulling her into the bathroom. Sophie laughed.

    The bathroom door shut and locked behind them, the pair looked around the room. It was a big square, about 8ft by 8ft. Stark white floors and walls dotted with little blue tiles. The mirror and sink were off to the right, with the toilette right next to them. Centered in the wall in front of them was a balancing bar, found in almost every public restroom. The mandatory baby changing table was on the wall to the right.

    Alana headed to the sink and began washing her hands. Sophie followed her and started messing with her hair in the mirror. Sophie glanced over to Alana in the mirror and saw more chestnut skin than she'd noticed before. Bent over washing her hands, Alana's blouse hung down to reveal the tops of her breasts in a red bra. She was unaware of Sophie's gaze.

    Sophie snapped her eyes back to her own reflection and tried to ignore the fact that she was blushing. Alana finished washing her hands and reached across Sophie for a towel.

    "Excuse me." Alana murmured. She grabbed a towel and dried her hands, eyeing Sophie with an amused look on her face. Sophie willed her gaze to stick to her own reflection, un-moving. Alana disposed of the towel in a bin.

    "Do you want help with that?" Alana asked.

    "Help with what?" Sophie is so nervous she doesn't understand what Alana was offering to help with. Her sanity, perhaps?

    "Your hair," Alana replies with a grin on her lips. "Here, let me help you."

    Sophie turned toward Alana as she approached. Alana ran her hands through Sophie's hair, gently tousling some as she goes.

    Sophie closed her eyes and got goosebumps as Alana's fingers worked through her hair. She could smell Alana's breath, like coffee and lip gloss. When she opened them again, all she could see was Alana's chest slowly rising and falling, and that bemused smile. Alana's fingers stop.

    "Sorry, I hope I wasn't being to forward," Alana said. "I forget that some people aren't into others touching them."

    The thought of Alana's touch gave Sophie another round of goosebumps.

    Alana started to step back from Sophie. Noticing, Sophie took a step forward saying, "It's okay! Thanks for taming my hair," she laughed, "it actually felt really nice..."

    Alana smiled and moves closer. Sophie was having a hard time looking anywhere but Alana's mouth. Why couldn't she tear her eyes away from that luscious lip? Alana tucked a lock of light brown hair behind Sophie's ear.

    Goosebumps. Sophie could feel goosebumps covering her entire body. She could see goosebumps blooming over Alana's collarbone, the curves of her neck. Her eyes drew back to those lips...

    Another smile crossed Alana's lips, her hand still behind Sophie's ear. Alana applied pressure with her fingertips, tilting Sophie's head forward ever so slightly. Sophie's breath caught in her throat as Alana's lips - those lips - came closer...closer...

    Sophie closed her eyes when Alana's lips met her own. As their lips parted, Sophie could taste coffee with a subtle sweetness of whipped cream. She placed her hands on Alana's hips and pressed herself closer.

    Alana withdrew, biting her lip and sweeping Sophie's hair away from her neck. She placed one hand at the small of Sophie's back, the other gently traced the curves of Sophie's neck.

    Sophie could feel her n*****s pulse behind her bra. She shivered.

    Alana's lips followed the path that her fingers made along Sophie's neck. The hand at the small of her back pressing her body closer.

    Sophie's breath shook.

    Alana's other hand found a new trail, down Sophie's shoulder, then across her collar bone, then lower.

    Alana withdrew her lips from Sophie's neck, and Sophie opened her eyes. Their eyes met, Alana's hand still on Sophie's breast. Her eyes darted from Sophie's lips and back up to meet her gaze.

    Sophie accepted the invitation eagerly, leaning forward and finding Alana's lips. She was hungry for them, pressing hard against her. Both hands went under Alana's shirt along her lower back. The feel of skin beneath her palms added to Sophie's hunger.

    Alana's hand was blazing a new path, again, heading down from Sophie's breast along her rib cage to her hip. Alana began tracing Sophie's zipper. Sophie's body reacts before she has a chance to think, leaning into Alana's caresses. Sophie can feel Alana smile through her kisses.

    Alana began kissing Sophie's neck as both her hands found Sophie's belt - her pant button - were unzipping her jeans. Sophie could feel a wetness in her cotton underwear that she hadn't known was there. Alana's fingers continued their pursuit of underwear, navigating the topography over cotton panties. They found the wet spot Sophie was newly aware of.

    Alana withdrew her hand and her lips, looking Sophie in the eye. Placing a fingertip beneath the waistband of Sophie's underwear, she gently drew it along her pelvis. Back and forth, slowly, back and forth.

    Sophie couldn't take it anymore. Her lips trembling, she leaned in to meet Alana's lips. At that moment, Alana took her fingertips lower. Finding Sophie's wetness, she used it to trace the features of her body.

    Sophie could hardly stifle a moan as Alana's fingers found her c******s. Alana's fingertips were gentle at first, using Sophie's wetness to her advantage. Sophie became more and more aroused. Alana began to apply pressure, moving her fingertips deftly over Sophie's c**t. Sophie couldn't stop herself from moaning this time, and Alana tried her best to quiet her with kisses.

    Sophie began rocking her hips back and forth in time with Alana's fingertips. Sophie was going to c*m, Alana could feel it. Before Sophie could finish, Alana sent her fingers down from Sophie's c**t then up, up inside her. Alana paused, letting Sophie catch her breath. Then, slowly, worked her fingers in and out. She felt Sophie's wetness cascading down her palm.

    Sophie thought she was going to burst before Alana changed the tempo. She looked down to see Alana's hand disappear inside her, then reeled her head back with a moan. She could feel Alana inside of her. Could feel herself wrapped tightly around Alana's fingers. Hear Alana's breath quicken along with her own.

    "Ssshhhhh," Alana cooed, "we're almost there."

    With that, Alana thrust her middle finger up inside Sophie, searching for her g-spot amid the wet-hotness.

    "There it is," Alana whispered.

    Alana devoted her attention to Sophie's g-spot, applying pressure as she worked.

    As Sophie's euphoria built, her eyes shut and all she could do was feel, smell, exist. She could smell her s*x, feel Alana's lips on her neck, Alana's hair tickling her skin, Alana's fingers moving inside of her. She no longer knew where she was, or cared. All that mattered was the feeling of Alana's body against hers, hearing their heavy breath in tempo, rocking her hips in time with Alana's movements. Sophie opened her eyes and saw Alana searching her face, enjoying the expressions leading up to Sophie's climax.

    Their gaze met and neither could look away. Sophie had her arms around Alana's shoulders now, Alana's free arm wrapped tightly around Sophie's waist.

    Alana, with her fingers still inside Sophie, placed her thumb on Sophie's c**t, moving it in a circular motion. She saw Sophie's face begin to transform, blooming into pure, raw feeling.

    Sophie couldn't help herself as she came. She moaned and bucked against Alana's hand, knees shaking and breath ragged. She noticed Alana smile as she said, "Yeah, that's it. c*m for me, Sophie. f**k yeah."

    Sophie slowly stopped bucking and noticed that Alana stopped moving her hand. The last of the movement had been her own. Alana leaned in and kissed Sophie. She slowly withdrew her hand from Sophie's pants, bringing wetness along with it.

    Alana pulled back from their kiss and regarded her hand, glistening in the light. She brought her middle finger to her lips. Turning her eyes to meet Sophie's, she placed her middle finger in her mouth down to the knuckle and slowly drew it out clean.

    Alana licked her lips and said to Sophie, "You taste good, too." then turned back to the sink and washed her hands for the second time.

    Sophie was reeling, still coming down from her climax. She looked around as her surroundings came back to her; the white and blue tiles, the balance bar, the square room. I'm in a public bathroom, she thought to herself. Her panties were so wet and cold against her sensitive c******s. Sophie passed a glance over at Alana, who was engrossed in cleaning her hands, before cleaning herself up. She was still catching her breath and a bit shaky.

    After Sophie refastened her pants, she turned toward Alana. Alana was looking down at the ground. One arm crossed against her body while grasping the other arm, an uncertain look on her face.

    "Are you okay?" Sophie asked.

    "Me? Absolutely!" Alana exclaimed. "I worried I came on too strong, made you uncomfortable, or something. I don't know what I was thinking, I mean, we're in a public bathroom! Are you okay?"

    For the first time since meeting, it was Alana blushing at Sophie, not the other way around.

    Sophie crossed the distance between them in two strides, looking Alana straight on.

    "I'm more than okay." She said, legs still a little shaky. "Although, you're right about the bathroom." They both laugh.

    Sophie looked down at Alana's belt, then back up again.

    "Let's get out of here. How about that walk?"