Readers are encouraged to read Chapters 1 and 2 for an introduction and background to our characters.
Susan ran into Amy one more time before the end of her shift. Amy admonished her to take her threats seriously; if Susan didn't show up at the end of her shift, Amy was sending that video. Susan assured Amy she would meet her in the parking garage after showering in the nurse's locker room.
Susan clocked out and headed to the locker room. She wasn't sure exactly what was going to happen but Amy had made it clear that they would be having sex when they got to Amy's apartment. As she stripped off her scrubs, Susan took stock of herself in the mirror once again. She pulled off her bra and quickly dropped her panties, which had a surprisingly damp crotch. She instinctively lifted the panties to her face, smelling them.
Her own scent aroused her. She often paused to smell her fingers while masturbating finding the kinkiness in doing that very appealing. On rare occasions she even licked her own cream off her fingers, so in reality, the thought of smelling and tasting another woman sort of turned her on.
She made her way to the showers. The locker room was empty and Susan took her time adjusting the temperature and the spray, directing the warm water to run down her body. The soap lathered quickly as her hands spread it over her skin. Her fingers traced circles around her firm nipples, then slid down across her tummy and between her legs. Her fingers found her clit easily. Glancing around to make sure no one else had come in, Susan began to touch herself.
Her clit was hard and she allowed her mind to wander. What would Amy do to her? She imagined Amy between her legs, her tongue dancing up and down.
Just as Susan fell into a steady rhythm she heard a door open, and she withdrew her hand. In a few minutes she was joined in the shower by lady near her own age. She was quite shapely, and her oversized boobs were completed by dark brown nipples. Susan dared a second glance at her, and quickly noticed she was completely shaved 'down there'. That caused Susan to wonder if Amy was shaved or was natural. "Guess I'll find that out soon enough" she thought.
Susan completed her shower and changed into a blue bra and panty set she kept in her work bag, along with a short sleeved top and a pair of jeans. Nothing fancy or sexy, just a change of clothes for emergencies. And being blackmailed into having sex with a
Co worker 25 years younger than yourself constituted such an emergency, at least in Susan's eyes.
She did not see the lady in the shower watching her ass as she went to change, nor did she see her lift her leg and begin fingering herself. Two minutes after Susan had left the locker room the lady in the shower felt the start of her orgasm. Another minute of furious fingering and she was breathing hard and fast, thinking about the lady who had just left and exactly what she would like to do to her. She came hard on her fingers, imagining herself straddling the other ladies head and riding her tongue to a climax, her sweet juices flowing freely.
Amy was waiting in the parking garage. Susan was barely off the elevator when Amy started talking.
"I don't live far away, you can follow me." Amy said turning quickly and walking quickly towards her car. Susan could barely keep up.
"Amy, wait up, not so fast please." Said Susan. "What car are you driving?" She asked.
"I'm in the blue Corolla," Amy told her.
Susan saw the vehicle a few spaces away. "I'm in the red Explorer." Susan said, pointing to her car in the next row over. Both women got in their cars and exited the parking garage, Amy leading the way.
As they drove Susan began to think about what would be happening when they got to Amy's place. She wondered what Amy had planned. It was obvious to Susan that Amy had given great thought to what was to take place.
Just then Amy's turn signal came on and Susan saw she would be turning into a small but tidy apartment complex. Susan followed her, parking two spaces further down the row from Amy.
Two minutes later and Amy was unlocking her door with Susan right behind her. They entered together, Amy turning to lock the door. The deadbolt slid home with an ominous click.
Amy crossed to the window, closing the blinds. "Can't be giving a show to all the neighbors now, can we?" she said, smiling.
I ... I guess not". Susan responded."
Amy entered the kitchen, opening the refrigerator. She brought out a bottle of wine and took two glasses from the cabinet. Looking at Susan she smiled. "Some wine to relax?" she asked. Susan nodded and Amy poured two glasses. Giving one to her guest, she held out her glass for a toast. "To today's fun, and new friendships!"