11 Chapter 11 - A Quickie That Could Never Finish

Catherine put her panties on as quickly as possible, followed by her jeans just in time to hear a voice laced with lust call out, "Cathy~? Where are you?"

She then steps out of the cubicle and grabs Aaliyah by the hair, impatiently pulls her into the cubicle with her.

"I am going crazy from holding it in. Come here babe." The horny Futa was driven borderline insane by her inability to find relief. Her hands travelled all over Aaliyah's body, squeezing, caressing, pinching every inch.

All she could hear was the gasps and moans and all she could feel was the softness beneath her hands. All she could see is flawless chocolaty skin and she taste were her lips. All she could smell was her fragrance of pheromone-filled sweat and sweet perfume. Her senses were immersed in Aaliyah and Catherine found it addicting.

She nibbled on her lover's lower lips and bit to give just a little pain; just the way Aaliyah liked it. At that point, her dress was already hiked up and was dry humping against the hot MILF's jeans.

"Oh god~, I ended up watching MILF porn ever since I met you. I would have my eyes on any blonde with a nice figure I walk past. I have had so many things changed since I met you and it's about time I change from single to taken."

"Haha, you being taken doesn't mean much now does it sweetie?" After chuckling she leaned into her ear and said, "I met the manager yesterday and she really is such a naughty Dom like you thought~" Her tongue snaked in after she said that.

Aaliyah's body shivered after hearing that, a deep groan that seemed to rattle her entire body. It was clear she just came and from the reaction it was a very big one.

Catherine was too clouded in lust to even care as all that mattered was the unbearable ache she felt. She grabbed Aaliyah who was about to collapsed and held her up, grinding her now soaked panties against her groin and sighing in satisfaction from the pleasurable pressure on her unending boner.

"Not yet babe. You can't rest just yet." She then started slamming her hips on Aaliyah without holding back. Each slam would result in a gasp from the two and by the third collision, Aaliyah was swinging her hips too.

Aaliyah was still sensitive from her last release and that caused her to reach her peak again in no time. Her long, toned legs started shivering soon enough and a small puddle appeared on the ground. Her voice would have been heard by everyone if she hadn't muffled her mouth quick enough.

Despite all this Catherine was left hanging with an even more painful need for release. A sound of frustration appeared and she almost continued, but she managed to stop herself. She took some toilet paper to wipe the stain on her jeans and used the opportunity to slip some into her panties to stop the large stain on her panties spreading to her jeans.

"That was amazing... here let me help you finish too." Aaliyah had found the strength to stand up in the meantime. She reached out to Catherine's jeans but was stopped by Catherine who grabbed her hand.

She had panicked and stopped her hand without thinking but had no idea how to respond in this situation. She tried to sound natural and said, "Don't worry about it for now, the others will find it odd if we take too long. This isn't how I plan on letting others know of our relationship after all." Her words were reasonable, but her strained smile and voice sounded off.

She knew that Aaliyah found something wrong with her then but before she could say anything Catherine gave her a quick kiss and stepped out of the cubicle. Luckily, nobody had entered during their quickie, but they had become a little sweaty.

Catherine washed her face and arms and used toilet paper for her armpits. A blow dryer helped dry off the water and nothing was visible after that. She then saw Aaliyah step out and placed her thoroughly soaked panties into her handbag.

"Umm... let's properly meet up and go somewhere together this weekend?" Aaliyah looked at Catherine while cleaning herself up, a little cautious due to the strained atmosphere.

"Sure, Saturday around 2 o'clock? I'm free till around eight that day." She stepped to the exit and looked behind her. "I'll go first for now. Clean up quick and let's eat, Lia."

As she stepped out, she let out a sigh, her shoulders slumped and her head looking up in exasperation. Catherine knew things had gotten a little awkward due to her reaction, but she wasn't about to begin the whole new gender conversation right now during a quickie at a celebration dinner.

She planned to have a talk during their first date and just hope that there wasn't any overthinking on Aaliyah's part until then...