The Hypnotist, Part 3

You could cut the tension with a knife in the changing booth. Kristie put her hands on Anna's shoulders and turned her around. Rubbing her thumb over Anna's bottom lip, down her chin to the top of her breast. Anna shivered then leaned in to press her lips to Kristie's. As quickly as she did she pulled away, eyes wide.

"I'm sorry, I have to go." She started to reach for her shirt before realizing she was still wearing the red set. She looked at Kristie expectantly, wishing her to leave.

Kristie's eyebrow shot up as she sat down and waited with a smile. Anna turned her back to her and undressed quickly. The wetness slick between her thighs, if the floor could have opened up and swallowed her whole she would have been grateful.

They walked out of the dressing room and stopped by the register long enough to pay. Kristie walked Anna to her car and leaned in for a hug.

"I'll see you tonight," She said with a grin.

Anna couldn't get the car started and out of the parking lot fast enough. Her head was swimming. What the hell had happen in there? She had never thought about Kristie like that before. She hadn't thought about any woman like that before.

The house was empty when she walked in. Thankful she went straight to the bedroom, threw down the bag and flopped onto bed. She could still feel Kristie's breath between her legs when she was helping her into the red panties, the taste of her lips during that brief kiss and the slight touch of her fingers along the sides of her breast. Within moments Anna's hands were in her pants, slipping between her lips and circling fast as she came quickly.