Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 228

A few minutes later, Rebecca returned, wearing the wrap and her T- shirt. "Rebecca!" Deana said, "it's see-through."

"I know," Rebecca said and tumed in a circle. "It's incredible. Don't you think?"

"I think the sales girl will call the cops. Go put on some bottoms, please.

Rebecca giggled. "Or she might wanna go in the back with me."

Deana pointed, "Go."

"Okay, but hurry up. I need you to tell me which suit you like best."

"I'll be right there, Deana said and watched her girlfriend's butt until she turned into the fitting room area. It was a good thing they were the only customers in the store.

When Deana had a few choices, she went back to the dressing rooms. Only one stall door was closed, and she saw Rebecca's feet under it. "I'll be right next-door."

"Good, get a bikini on" Rebecca said. 'I'll be over in a minute to see that bubble-butt."

"I'm sure you will." She took off her clothes quickly so Rebecca wouldn't catch her naked. It would be hard to tell her girlfriend no after what happened.

A tap, tap, tap was immediately followed by a squeak from the doors hinge. Rebecca looked her up and down. "Ooh, that one looks like an arm across your boobs and a hand over your crotch. What's the back look like?"

"Close the door! Get in here and close it. You might want the whole world to see you naked, but I'm modest."

"Not for long, if I can help it" Rebecca said and closed the door.

She turned her back to Rebecca and positioned the top over her tits. "Tie it for me." Once the top was snug, Deana faced Rebecca.

"Nice, two triangles and a string; it's definitely gonna test the limits. Aren't you afraid it will fall without shoulder straps?"

Deana laughed and jostled her chest. "There isn't much bouncing going on here."

"More than I got

"Imagine Darlene wearing one of these, Deana said and picked up the bottoms. "Why aren't you wearing a bathing suit?"

"Or Gloria, Rebecca said. "I can't wait to see the bikini Darlene helps her pick."

"Should I be worried?"

"Not a chance," Rebecca said and lifted her T-shirt. "I got these for you at Victoria Secret."

She nodded slowly. "Mmmm." Rebecca's white panties were transparent except for the pink butterfly wrapped around her pubic bone. "Very nice, but I thought you got them for me."

"This pair is for you," Rebecca said and sat on the bench and leaned against the mirror. "I got another pair in your size, too. She lifted and spread her legs. The underwear was split from Rebecca's clit to her asshole. "They're perfect when you need a quickie in public" Rebecca dropped her legs and sat up.

"I'm not going down on you in here."

"No, you're not," Rebecca said and yanked Deana forward.

She threw her knee on the bench to keep from crashing face first into the mirror. "Easy." She put her other knee up and sat on Rebecca's legs.

Rebecca gently stroked Deana's crotch. "Is it sore?"

She held Rebecca's face, tipped her head back and kissed her. "You're upset, jealous."

"Only because I don't know what it's like. Once you give me my birthday present, I'll know, and I won't be thinking about it anymore.

"Not tonight," Deana said. "You can get him to give you his present, but not mine. Okay?"

"Okay," Rebecca said and squeezed Deana's ass, pulling her forward.

Deana knew what her girlfriend was trying to do, so she arched her back and offered Rebecca her stomach. "I just wanna make sure he didn't hurt it," Rebecca said and slumped.

"No, you shouldn't-" Rebecca's lips on Deana's crotch cut her off. She whimpered.

"It's still perfect" Rebecca said. "Perfect."

"We, ah, you better stop. She gasped when Rebecca's hot tongue sliced between her pussy lips. "Never mind." She grabbed her ass, arched her back, and humped her lover's mouth. "Oh, Reb, ah, you... you're, ah, fuck me."

"Deana, are y'all in here?"

Deana's eyes opened. She saw her crimson face in the mirror. Rebecca's tongue kept on thrashing her clit. Would Gloria open the door if they didn't answer?

"The clerk said you were, Gloria said.

The stall door is locked, "Yes, yes, we are." Please don't look under the door. "One second, I'm, um, helping, ah, helping Rebecca-Ah, Reb, please don't...ah, don't stop."

When Deana's orgasm subsided, she stood up on trembling legs. Rebecca gave her a sloppy kiss that tasted like girl cum. "Oh, shit, you're the best, Reb, the fuckin' best!"

"Baby, it's okay if you liked it," Rebecca said.

"I loved it"

"That's obvious," Rebecca said, "but not what I meant. It doesn't bother me if you enjoyed it. I'm not jealous."

She nodded, wishing she hadn't loved having Evan's cock in her. "I love you."

"I love you, too," Rebecca sald and handed her the bottoms. "Better put these on."

"Drumroll, please, Rebecca said and opened the stall door.

Darlene and Gloria carefully looked Deana over. "Turn around," Gloria said.

Darlene leaned close to Gloria and said, "Uh-oh, you might have some competition. Your sister has got an ass on her."

Gloria nodded at Darlene. "Yeah, I know," then she said, "Dee, you got a butt from bubble-butt heaven."