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AN: Ok, really not sure what was going through my mind here, but I liked the idea and just ran with it.
Naked bodies caressing, kissing, gyrating against one another as both sought to pleasure the other in as many ways as humanly possible, the smell of sex permeating the air as if the two lovers thought they would die without further sexual pleasures. Their moans of pleasure could be heard as the two abandoned their inhibitions.
Max couldn't believe his eyes, nor could he turn them away. Some of the things the two lovers were doing, he didn't even know was possible. He stared, his mouth hanging open in disbelief.
"Max?" one of the lovers asked in surprise as she suddenly noticed him there.
The spell broken, Max blushed and turned his head away.
"I'm sorry Monica, I was coming to ask you about…" his mind went blank as it lingered on the sight he had seen only moments earlier. "That is to say, I wasn't intending too…" his brain struggled to function. He just couldn't believe it. Monica was definitely a more forward girl, but somehow he couldn't believe that…well he never would have believed it in a million years. It seemed so…impossible. Indeed, she was already pulling the bedsheets over her naked body and blushing vividly red at having been caught
"Max, a little privacy please?" Monica asked plaintively and Max ran for it, glad of an excuse to be somewhere else. She turned and smiled at the girl laying in the bed with her. "I'm sorry Claire, I should have told Max not to come looking for me."
"That's okay," Claire said gently, before a predatory look entered her eyes. "Now where we? Oh yes…"
Claire began kissing Monica's breasts once more and once more Monica's nipples tightened and before long, the two girls were making love once more.