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Katja had been waiting for her friend Pia for a long time, who still hadn’t put her head through the front door. The two young women had made an appointment in an ice cream parlor this afternoon where they met every now and then, but Pia just didn’t show up. Katja had already taken a seat in a table in a corner of the room and ordered a cappuccino for herself. It was her favorite place by the window because she almost always sat there and from there the passers -by in the pedestrian zone observe could.
Another woman had already sat at the neighboring table. Usually Katja would have chosen a table with a little distance from her, but since she absolutely wanted to sit in her usual place, she didn’t bother her close to her. The other woman also sat alone at her table and had a magazine in front of her who dedicated her attention to her. She had a drink in front of her and kept looking at Katja with a smile while reading her magazine.
When Katja’s cell phone suddenly contacted a beep, she read the incoming message and learned by being moved at that moment. Pia couldn’t come, not later, which is why Katja was able to orientate himself elsewhere. Since her cup was still half filled, she stayed sitting for a while and poured her surroundings bored. The ice cream parlor was badly visited and the woman at the other table seemed to be the only other guest at the moment.
A little further away was an operation at the counter and looked as if she were waiting for the next cigarette break.
Katja again noticed the strange woman’s gaze to her. She smiled at her again, but then lowered her eyes to continue her reading. She nipped on the glass and drank from her drink. Then the article in your magazine apparently took you back into fitting. Katja appreciated her in the middle of thirties.
She had dark hair and wore a black skirt. Above that a blouse, the top buttons of which were open.
At this moment the woman looked over at her again and Katja was slowly wondering about the striking interest in her person. Katja smiled back and she looked into her eyes for a short time. Then the woman slipped around on her place and brought hers Legs in a position so that in Katja’s towards meadows.
The woman’s skirt reached her knees while sitting just to her knee. Suddenly the woman spread her legs apart and looked at Katja expectantly.
Katja couldn’t help but look at the skirt hem. From her place, which was only separated from the other table by a narrow passage, she could look directly at the legs of the other guest. She wondered what the woman intended to change her seating position and why she had now pointed out her attention to Katja.
For example, she wanted Katja noticing the change at the neighboring table? A moment later, the stranger then took his skirt and pulled it up a little further up with both hands until the skirt hem was roughly on the middle of her thigh. Katja frightened when she realized what was emerging under the skirt.
Because the woman had spread her legs and at the same time pushed her skirt up, Katja was able to look at the place where the panties of the unknown woman should be on.
But there was no panties and no piece of fabric covered the foreign intimate area. Due to the large window pane in Katja’s back, sufficient sunlight fell into the room, so that the center of Katja’s interest was very well illuminated. Since the woman had also slipped quite deeply into her seat, Katja had a very cheap perspective and was therefore able to admire the foreign lap very well.
Katja held her breath and stared at the exposed intimate area of the other woman.
She looked aside quickly and held this position for a few seconds. She wanted to avoid that the woman noticed her interest and it was not part of the fact that it was so direct to other people. Then Katja became aware that she did not happen to look between the strange legs, but that this obviously had to be in the interest of the woman. Why should she otherwise present her abdomen so freely? So Katja looked over to the neighboring table again and realized that nothing had changed.
The woman still openly presented her femininity. Apparently she wanted Katja to look at the area. But why? She wanted to show herself in public? She loved to irritate and turn on other people? If so – why did she try her luck with her and not with a male visitor? Then she remembered that no other guest was present and there was also the possibility that she was standing on women and therefore turned to the young woman at the next table.
Katja briefly considered whether to just get up and go. She could pay at the counter and would no longer have to stay at the table. Then the spook would end and it would have been redeemed from its certainly embarrassing and unusual situation. But for some reason she stayed sitting and continued to stared between the bare thighs of her counterpart.
On closer inspection, she found that the woman apparently had no pubic hair, so that Katja could almost see the nature of her femininity.
By spreading her legs, the other woman gave deep insight into her intimate place and only the shadow of her own skirt prevented Katja from looking at all the details of her opening. While Katja continued to look at the center of her interest, the watch of the observed woman rested again on her magazine.
The whole situation was so grotesque that it was interesting again. Of course, Katja was interested why the woman showed her counterpart so openly.
There was a kick and gained a kind of sexual charm? Katja himself had never felt the need to present herself so freely, so she didn’t even know whether it would trigger a tingling feeling with her. However, she could very well imagine that one or the other could draw a certain pleasure from such a situation.
Although she appeared quite suspect of the woman’s behavioral behavior, she decided to accept her offer.
She therefore looked at the shaved intimate area again and knew that it was not for her damage. She could go at any time if it got too much for her, but Katja found that she could still have a little interest. She had to admit that this particular situation was incredibly stimulating and special and that she might be annoyed afterwards, should she have given this a unique possibility lightly.
Katja, of course, not only pampered the other woman beyond the belt.
The woman’s gaze was back onto the table in front of her, so Katja Traute was getting a more precise picture of her. She seemed elegant with her upset hairstyle. She had brown long hair that would surely fall over her shoulders without the brackets in her hair. Her face was not nice in the classic sense, but quite presentable. Katja caught himself when she found that she thought herself for the woman with the more attractive facial features.
The woman apparently had a slim physique with rather smaller breasts, provided Katja could quickly judge this. And what it looked like with her could already admire Katja well. If the stranger showed her jewelry box to another, this might indicate a freely thinking and probably lesbian woman. Katja was not clear why she liked the presentation of her most interesting body parts, but she admired the woman because of her courage.
Katja looked around and wondered if she was the only one in the room that could take a look at the woman below the woman’s abdomen. The operation was still at the other end of the café and could impossible to see what was going on here. Other guests were not in sight, so Katja was the only beneficiary of the show performance.
The woman was sitting at a table in the corner of the room and she sat directly with her back to a decorative way, so that no observations could be made from this direction.
From the middle of the café you could see the table, but not what was going on behind the table or below the table top. Maybe you could have taken a curious look at the woman from outside if you had looked through the large window pane. In addition, the woman on the chair at her table, which was closest to the entrance area and the counter, had placed a large shopping bag, so that there was another privacy screen.
Only from Katja’s table was the show of the unknown woman to be fully enjoyed. The woman was certainly aware of this circumstances and therefore knew that the presentation of her intimate secrets could only apply to the young woman.
Katja now tried to take eye contact with her and indicate through facial expressions and gestures that she was surprised at her behavior and did not understand what she was doing with it.
In response to it, the woman only smiled at Schelmisch and then pulled her skirt a while further up. Now this was gathered together just below her abdomen, so that he had practically went through as a wide belt. She was sitting on the padded seat with a bare butt. Due to this courageous change, she now gave a complete view of the slot between her legs.
When the thighs were spread further apart, the women’s vaginal entrance also opened slightly.
Her labia pulled apart and Katja saw the pink interior in its entire sharpness. She was less than two meters from the woman and could therefore see exactly how it inside the stranger pussy looked. Katja focused on this area and as if the woman had been waiting for it, she now went one step further.
She pushed a hand between her legs and brought her fingers near her pleasure grotto.
Katja pursued the path of the fingers to ultimately rest above the column and then began to finger. Katja watched completely perplexed how the other woman satisfied herself before her eyes. And in the middle of a public café. She rubbed her fingers exactly where most women should be fun. At least Katja could understand this, because she kept concentrating on her clit when she played around in herself.
She had never watched another woman to masturbate. Even with her best friend Pia, there had never been such an intimate moment at any time. Katja spontaneously wondered if she could imagine masturbating together with Pia. In theory, this might even be imaginable, but Katja was almost certain that the topic was never to be addressed due to a lack of lack of courage. Depending on how Pia would react, this could have a negative impact on her friendship.
Katja did not know what consequences arose if she continued to watch the stranger in the ice cream parlor in the ice cream parlor. Everything was so incredible and unimaginable that Katja asked himself again whether she actually saw it or whether it was just an imagination. But the longer she saw over to the other table, the safer it was that everything was really real. Katja had never made anything of other women. So far she had never seen other female creatures under the aspect of sexuality.
When she showered with her classmates after school sports, there were no amorous feelings in her just because the other girls were naked. Her friend Pia had also seen her unstoppable several times, but at no time she had thought of sex. In this situation it was something completely different.
Not only that a stranger presented her her intimate area … She even worked in front of Katja in a sexual way.
Katja became restless so slowly but surely. She was nervous and couldn’t stay calmly on her chair. In addition, she even excited the sight of the other woman a little. It seemed to her as if slowly but surely a pleasant feeling in her lumbar region was slowly but surely. At first Katja thought that she was deceptive, but the longer she watched the woman in her masturbation, the more this increased her own level of excitement.
While Katja was still followed by the finger game, the woman reached into her handbag with her free hand, which was on the chair next to her. She continued to give Katja a good insight into her pussy, but now briefly focused on the content of her luggage. Katja realized that the woman pulled out a little out of her pocket and when the woman pushed the part between her legs, Katja recognized what it was about.
The woman now held a small silver vibrator in hand. It seemed to be made of metal or hard plastic. Katja caught her breath. She herself had a joy donor that she used regularly. The fact that the woman dared to apply him in the ice cream parlor and even in front of an audience was simply incredible. For some reason, the engine of the vibrator failed to materialize and then Katja got the inspiration that the sum was probably too much attention.
So the next moment Katja got to see how the small vibrator slid in the way between the woman’s labia and there was a good half in the pussy there. A little later the woman had already taken up a sachten fuck rhythm with the joy donor and Katja saw the pleasure of the pleasure in and slide out again and again. At the latest now Katja had to admit that she was incredibly cool.
Her own moisture was noticeable between her legs, because she had the feeling that the inside of her thighs would stick together.
In addition, Katja was almost certain that the front of her panties already had traces of her excitement. Now there was a moment in her emotional world that she usually started to satisfy herself. If otherwise she came alone and in the appropriate mood, she didn’t stay long and began to stroke and spoil. Mostly first on the breasts, preferably the Nipple, And then towards the end always the sensitive pussy that screamed in exciting situations for donations.
Her current need was clearly given, but she knew that she couldn’t give in to her wish in any case. It was simply impossible to do it in the middle of the café. Or not yet? The woman opposite her too. Maybe the other woman even expected that Katja participated in the frivolous hustle and bustle through her own masturbation? And in general – the woman at the next table did not expect someone else from someone else caught to become? What would have been if Katja complained to her or called the owner? She was so sure of her cause that she assumed that Katja would watch her and did not complain? Katja gave her the impression that she could like something like that? Katja seemed easy to influence her or manipulable?
While Katja buzzed through his head, her own excitement increased significantly.
She knew that she would not endure it for long uninvolved. Her pussy was now ready and asked for pats that she would not get here in the café. But stimulating the urge had become too strong and Katja absolutely wanted to get relief. So she did the only thing that seemed plausible to her.
She rose from her table, threw the woman with the vibrator between the thighs and finally went towards women’s toilets.
While walking, she felt her her own juice stuck to her panties. The women’s toilet was orphaned, which was too understandable in view of the missing guests in the ice cream parlor. Katja closed the door behind him and convinced that all cabins were vacant. She chose the cabin, which was the farthest from the entrance and joined it in this one. It was reasonably clean in the cabin, even if the usual comfort and the pleasant ambience of the home bathroom were certainly missing.
On a side wall, a freshly in love with a felt pen had immortalized. Apparently B and H had sworn great love.
She closed the open toilet lid and then quickly pulled her jeans down. The panties followed and hanging with her pants in her back of her back of her knees took a seat on the toilet lid. At the moment, her right hand hiked into her lap, where the fingers immediately slipped between the swollen labia. She was more wet than ever before.
When she let the middle finger slide through her pussy, it was completely erased by her cunt juice. She started rubbing and it immediately felt good. A relief really came up to finally be able to edit the sensitive clitoris.
Suddenly Katja heard the door to the ladies’ toilet opened noisily. Then she heard closer steps on the floor tiles, which then suddenly fell silent. The next moment someone knocked on the door to her toilet cabin, which Katja had in her movement.
What should that now? Katja did not react and initially wanted to make sure whether she hadn’t deceived. A few seconds later it knocked again and Katja asked irritably “Yes, what is it?“At first she received no answer, but then Katja heard a quiet female voice. “May I come inside?”
Katja was speechless and couldn’t understand why someone wanted to go into her cabin. There were more toilets free.
Then there was a suspicion in her who could be the person on the other side of the door. “Who is there?”” You know who I am. “, The voice replied softly. “Let me in, then we can have fun together. “Katja now had the certainty that it was the woman off the table who had satisfied herself all the time before her eyes. Why was she followed by her? And why did she think Katja and she could have fun together? For example, she assumed that Katja had fun? She assumed that Katja satisfied herself on the toilet? She could have just gone peeing.
Then it knocked again and the woman said “I know that you play around on you … I would like to affect you company. “Katja’s mind spontaneously decided not to get involved in the highly unusual offer. But Katja’s abdomen, who still longed for satisfaction. The curiosity grew and the thought of doing a common cause with another woman was overwhelming for Katja. Without losing a word, Katja unlocked the cabin door.
She stayed on the toilet lid and didn’t bother to pull her pants up beforehand. It was clear to her that she would continue to play in the presence of the other woman, so what the effort is about?
The woman had heard that Katja had opened her. So she pushed the door open and pressed her slim body into it. When she stood in front of Katja, the woman closed again and then leaned onto the inside of the door while standing.
She said nothing and probably didn’t think it was necessary to make herself known. Instead, she raised her skirt again and presented Katja to the well -known sight of her femininity. Katja stared at the bare pussy of the woman, who was tracted again with several fingers the next moment.
Katja watched the finger game attentively and felt animated to participate. While the stranger fingered herself tenderly, Katja now let her hand hike back into her lap.
Again, their fingers met their wet column and the first touch made again pleasant feelings. Both women now satisfied each other for a while without losing a word. They looked alternately in the eyes and between their legs and seemed to be able to gain something good for the common project. Again and again one of the two expressed their lust with a quiet sigh and the longer the unusual gathering lasted, the more relaxed and obviously the women became more excited.
Katja couldn’t believe what she got into here. The fact that it masturbates on a public toilet was already bordered on madness. But then to do this together with an unknown woman who had previously observed in prohibited actions in the ice cream parlor, clearly exceeded the framework of the credible. But she also had to admit that the fact that she healed scary and made you want more.
Suddenly the woman interrupted her finger game and took a step towards Katja.
Her continued free pussy was now at the level of Katja’s face and was just under twenty centimeters from the young woman’s mouth. Apparently the woman had a certain idea and only had to teach her to her unknown playmate. She now stood in front of the toilet very tightly and legs and put Katja practically her wet cunt in the face.
Katja’s nose was no longer ten centimeters away from the foreign femininity and she was able to perceive the smell of the intimate juices of the other woman.
Katja suddenly became aware of what she was expecting and got a lump in her throat. The woman approached Katja a few more centimeters closer to Katja and then asked “Do you want to lick my pussy?”
Katja initially believed he was interrogated. But the situation was clear. The woman was seriously awaiting Katja to give her oral desires. Katja was totally overwhelmed with the situation. In addition, she had never done anything like that.
Of course, from her own experience, she knew how cool it was when you spoiled her with your tongue, only it was always a boy who tried her pussy. She herself had never had the opportunity to cost another woman’s pussy. And to this day she had never expected that such a possibility would result.
Katja was by no means disgusted by the request. It was actually a logical consequence of what has happened so far here in the toilet cabin.
Why should the woman not assume that Katja was willing to take this step and to make her common situation even more attractive? And somehow Katja appealed to the idea of taking this daring step and expanding her horizon of experience with regard to her sexuality. Now Katja’s curiosity opposite her concerns and moral ideas of values prevailed and after a short hesitation she had decided to accept this new experience.
She pushed her head forward very slowly and approached the intimate area of her playmate in centimeters in centimeters.
The woman had spread her legs from a distance and also pulled her labia apart with both hands. Katja could now look exactly into the inviting hole. Since the toilet cabin was illuminated by a lamp on the ceiling, there wasn’t too much light on the woman’s lap, so that it was not optimally illuminated. But it was enough to find the way to the goal.
She licked her own lips and then collected some saliva in her mouth.
Shortly afterwards she drove out her tongue and finally her tip of her tongue touched the still moist and warm pussy of the person in front of her. The woman sighed quietly during the first touch and Katja pushed her tongue another piece between the swollen labia. It tasted the wet in it and found the taste not uncomfortable. She realized how much of the moisture had accumulated there and she stated that the pussy of the other wife of her own cunt in no time was in no way inferior.
After Katja had overcome the first inhibitions, she went to the researcher to work. She had her tongue wandered around in the stranger and finally her tip of her tongue felt the hard button in the upper area of femininity presented. She played around the woman’s clit gently and elicited her more and more intensely moaning sounds. Of course, she immediately felt that the woman was getting hotter before her, which also inspired her own excitement.
Katja’s fingers continued to play on her own column and she felt the increasing desire to come up.
The woman now closed her eyes to be able to concentrate on the stimuli between her legs, and apparently enjoyed Katja’s oral treatment to the fullest. Katja wanted to make it as beautiful and cool as possible for the stranger and really got involved. She didn’t know if she did it well and right, but this was to be assumed based on the reactions of the beneficiaries.
Always more space -wide raged her tongue in the stranger and finally she felt how her opponent began to tremble.
The burgeoning orgasm announced itself through several side effects that Katja was known all too well from his own experience. Finally the woman screamed briefly and pressed Katja her abdomen against her face. Katja remained the air briefly and therefore pulled her head back a little, so that she could breathe again and the woman could continue to delight in front of her orally.
After the woman had ended up the highlight and then had taken a step back and leaned against the cabin door, Katja knew that the woman was sufficiently served and that she had fulfilled her task to complete satisfaction.
When the woman opens her eyes again, she looked down at Katja and smiled. “It was just cool … You lick like a professional. “
While Katja was still happy about the unusual compliment, the woman suddenly knelt in front of her and buried her head in Katja’s lap. It was pretty tight in the toilet cabin, but the woman still managed to take a position in which she came well to Katja’s pelvic area.
For the first time in her young life, Katja then felt the tongue of another woman on her gossiping cunt. They immediately flowed through thousands of small flashes that repeatedly hit their laps again and again. The woman’s tongue hit the places exactly where Katja liked it best. Again and again the nimble tongue slid over its clitoris or divided her labia into two areas.
Katja’s love juice was distributed throughout the crack and mixed with the moist saliva of the delightful person.
Katja had now dropped completely and leaned against the cistern with her back. While her holy triangle was served, she played with both hands on her breasts, whose nipples were of course already steeply erected. These own touches also ensured that their excitement grew bigger. But certainly the greatest potential for arousal came from the tongue of the unknown.
In the meantime, she had lost every sense of time, so she could not estimate how long the woman had already tried when she finally came to her climax.
Katja acknowledged her orgasm with a loud moan and reared up on the toilet. Katja turned her lower body back and forth and just couldn’t stay calm because of the intensive shower of excitement. Nevertheless, the woman managed to continue to leave her tongue in Katjas pussy and to tickle the last foothills of the lust out of her.
When Katja hovered in the seventh heaven and decided again slowly, the woman let off her and looked at her work.
Katja was still leaning against the cistern and was ready. A narrow thread ran from her outstanding scratch, mixed with pussy mucus, when viewed the other woman smiled to herself. Then she rose, put her skirt back into position and then turned to the door. When she had unlocked the cabin, she turned to Katja, who was still on the toilet with your pants left down.
“It was really fun … And thanks for the great experience. “
Even before Katja was able to reply, the woman had stepped out of the cabin and the clacking of her heels on the floor revealed that she left the location. The striking of the door of the washroom confirmed this assumption. Katja still didn’t know exactly how with her had just happened. Did she just dream of all of this or actually had a highest horny experience Had on a public toilet? Her tongue had actually been in the pussy of a stranger a few moments ago? And had actually been able to experience one of the hottest highlights of her life? The answers to these questions were clearly yes.
All of this had actually happened and even if you would hardly believe this story, she knew that she was the absolute truth. She slowly raised her from the toilet seat and rolled off some toilet paper from the roll. She wiped her own cunt juice and saliva of the other woman from her genital area and then threw the paper into the toilet. Then she put on a lot again, breathed deeply, listened to noises from outside and finally left the cabin.
She washed her hands by the sink and put her hairstyle in order. When Katja entered the café again, the table was orphaned her. The strange woman with whom she had shared this incredible experience was gone. Katja hadn’t expected anything else. When she threw a look at her table, she discovered a small piece of paper that was under her cup. A short message was crumbled on this, which suddenly aroused her curiosity.
“Thanks again for the beautiful and horny moments. You were great – LG Kathrin “
At least she now knew the name of the woman, who owed her first oral experience with purely female participation. A telephone number, an address or the request to report soon were missing. Katja no longer drank her cold cappuccino, but paid at the counter. After leaving the café, she reviewed what happened.
Something was absolutely incredible and she was glad that she was allowed to endure this great experience. She found that Pia’s cancellation of her meeting had not turned out to be so bad afterwards.
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