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Date: 5/15/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: wantsomefun, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

got hurt. The offer of coffee is still good. Jim” She read it again and then looked at her phone. For some reason she had saved his texts. Sudden pelting rain startled her, but she considered calling him as she drove through the downpour. While she was making dinner she thought about him again. Her phone rang. “Where were you all day?” Shelly asked. “Here,” Kay fibbed. “Your car wasn’t. I drove by on my way to the store.” “Unless you don’t shop where you claim you save so much money anymore, my place isn’t on your way to the store.” “All right,” Shelly confessed. “I wanted to see if you were home. I called, but it went to voicemail, so I decided to drop by. Are you still mad at me?” “A little.” “Can I buy back your friendship with a drink?” “Maybe,” Kay laughed. “We won’t go to the same bar.” “We could. Jim’s not working tonight.” “Oh? Jim? You call him by name now? How do you know he’s not working?” Kay realized her blunder. “When he was chatting me up at the bar he said he doesn’t work Sunday or Monday, since they’re slow days.” “Uh huh,” Shelly giggled. “What?” “You like him.” “He’s okay.” “Where did you go today?” Shelly asked. “Took a hike. That’s probably why you couldn’t reach me – bad cell service. I almost got caught in the rain.” “Where did you go? It didn’t rain here. Looked like it would, but the storm passed us by.” “I drove out to the river hills to a trail there. I barely made it to my car,” Kay said, “but I had a nice walk in the woods, at least until I ... fell.” “Oh, no! Are you okay?” “I may have a bruise or two, but nothing’s actually injured except my pride. I had to pee, so I went off the trail and down a hill. Sorta propped my back on a tree to squat, but I lost my footing and went head over heels.” “Still peeing?” Shelly laughed. “No, I was done, but having my panties around my knees didn’t help me stop my fall.” “Did anyone see you?” “No,” Kay fibbed again. “Oh my God, Kay, you’re such a klutz!” Shelly cackled. “Don’t go on a hiking date with bartender Jim.” “Wouldn’t dream of it.” “So, since it’s a Sunday, we should make it an early night. I’ll pick you up at seven.” When Kay got in the car she said, “Turn on the light.” “Why?” Kay pulled up the hem of her skirt. “Look at this.” A small red blotch contrasted with the pale skin of her thigh. “There’s more.” “That’s poison ivy,” Shelly said. “Shit,” Kay hissed. “I never had it before. It’s starting to itch.” “Where are the other spots?” “My bottom. Not inside, but it itches and kinda burns.” “Great.” Kelly put the car in gear. “I’m not buying you a drink. I’m buying you calamine lotion.” “This doesn’t sound good,” Kay said. “It’s not, but you’ll live.” “I thought it was shaving burn at first. I tried a new brand of razor.” “You bathed after your hike,” Shelly stated. “Of course.” “How long after you had your ass out in the woods?” Kay squirmed in her seat. “I stopped for gas when the rain let up. Then I went home, but I took care of my flowerboxes before I got in the shower. ...