Pauline added her essence to her own recipe for icing and frosting. Packaging had her signature pose with her snapping her fingers while standing with a bent knee in front of a microphone. Once it hit grocery stores, it sold like hotcakes and had rave reviews with a tagline reading, "Painstakingly crafted with her blood, sweat, tears, and other secret ingredients, a part of Pauline will be inside you forever if you have some of this."

Rosalina received a VIP invitation to a clothing-optional, age-restricted party on the roof of City Hall, not unlike the festival the mayor would hold as a tradition for her town. She knew her answer the second she read the parts that allowed her to be naked. The space princess was still in the nude, and she was off.

At night, Pauline was performing completely naked on the roof for a mix of 40% fully dressed and 60% completely nude adults, while she was bare, the rest of her band was not. In addition to music, there were refreshments, mainly pastries frosted with Pauline's brand of icing along with chips and dip, potato salad, turkey, and ham.

Once Rosalina arrived, Pauline noticed her presence, right when she had finished singing "Jump Up, Super Star!" and invited her up stage to embrace, the cool night air blowing on their warm bodies they kissed, the brunette giggled, "Glad you could make, Ros."

"Would miss it for the world."

Moaning with pleasure once more, Rosalina caressed Pauline's body, taking delight in how smooth her skin was. One hand tickled her back, Rosalina's other hand squeezed Pauline right where the sun didn't shine. The naked mayor gasped from having the cheeks on her behind groped as the blonde kissed the cheeks on her face.

In return, Pauline had her hands rove over Rosalina as they moved their naked bodies even closer, letting their breasts press together as they both grabbed each other's cute round bottoms. Also, Rosalina's mound pressed into Pauline's and vice versa. They wiggled and wriggled their ass cheeks for the crowd, making them all tingly, especially Pauline's band as they reached their hands into their pants to masturbate. Both nudies kissed while cupping each the other's breasts and getting handfuls of buttock flesh.

Then, Rosalina was asked by Pauline to turn so she could she her rear end. Hugging Rosalina from behind, Pauline caressed all over her flat tummy and ample chest, pausing to cup her large breasts and squeeze her nipples. With the back half of her nude body exposed to the band, Pauline beckoned her crew, "Go on, boys. There's plenty of bare skin for all of you."

Rosalina hissed as Pauline's lips kissed her shoulder, then the back of her neck. At the same time, the bassist and drummer massaged her back and shoulders while the guitarist and trumpeter felt the backs of the brunette's legs, titillating her more.

With her hands on Rosalina's breasts, Pauline cupped them making the space princess moan as the mayor's hands moved in little circles over the soft roundness of her flesh. Feeling the hard nipples weakly stabbing her palms, the brunette whispered in the blonde's ear, "You're so perfect, Rosalina."

Pauline's hands drifted lower, over the slight curve of Rosalina's tummy where a finger from one hand went in her navel while the other sunk down to the smooth mound, rubbing around the trimmed patch of blonde pubes. It felt so fucking good that Ros moaned while grinding her cheeks against her hips, "You're perfect too, Pauline."

"You feel so sexy everywhere. Nothing but bare skin on us, I love it."

"Mmmmmm."

"Oh yeah, "mmmmmm" is right."

The urge to rub the blonde's magic nub was not to be ignored, but Rosalina deflected Pauline's fingers, teasing her. It delighted Pauline when the other woman played hard to get. Well, not that hard.

As Pauline kept rubbing Rosalina's stomach, she slipped two fingers down along both sides of her vulva. Sliding down, squeezing gently, then back up inside her crease to her sensitive button, those fingertips pinched the fleshy hood and lifted it to expose her clit. Those slender fingers explored and separated Rosalina's cunt lips, pushing inside her to have her hips jerk and wriggle.

Flicking it up and down made Rosalina hiss as Pauline's fingers curled and pushed in deeper to seek that special g-spot. She squealed as she climaxed from feeling that g-spot poked, "God! Oh, Pauline! Fuck! I came."

Sounds of cheering crowd members muffled her near screams and squeals of desire. At the end of the cumming, Rosalina was wobbly around her knees as she felt her inner thighs wet with her fluids as some trickled down her legs. However, it was not over yet, Pauline separated from Rosalina and said, "Now we switch places. You still have some energy?"

"Definitely not as much as you."

"After you make me orgasm, we'll be equally exhausted."

Now, Rosalina was hugging Pauline from behind. At the same time, the mayor's band backed away to give the women some space as they jerked off with their pants pulled slightly down.

Compared to Pauline's squeezing, Rosalina's wasn't as hard, and that made the mayor impatient, "Ros, squeeze harder. Try to force moans out of me."

"Ok then."

Rosalina obliged, squeezed Pauline's big boobs even harder. The brunette moaned louder, and the blonde was delighted to be of service. It lasted for a few minutes, making Pauline suggest, "You can go a little lower if you want."

Ros took it seriously. Like before, Rosalina rubbed Pauline's midsection and pudenda. Poking Pauline's belly button and poking her clitoris got the mayor more desperate for release. Painfully slowly, Rosalina flicked, rubbed, and swirled her finger around the nub, making the mayor go wild with desire.

Meanwhile, Pauline brought her own hands to her breasts and gripped onto them on for dear life as her body contorted almost out of control. Rosalina continued her ministrations, increasing the intensity. As Rosalina's lips and tongue smacked the back of the other female's neck, she continued her blissful torture of the fleshy knot between her legs. Slowly but surely, Mayor Pauline was going over the edge. If she was going, she thought she may as well do it in front of dozens of adoring fans eagerly watching on.

Soon, Pauline quivered, went rigid, shuddered, and fell as her legs gave out. Guttural cries of bliss escaped the mayor's mouth as her throbbing cunt sprayed her juices on the floor between her feet. Thus, the other woman was aware of her orgasm, Rosalina was satisfied to have the brown-haired woman lying on her back and panting, the one with blonde hair cuddled down beside her, "I love you so much, Pauline."

Breathlessly, Pauline replied, "I love you too, Ros."

They embraced in lust, in desire, and in love, with each other. Rosalina and Pauline kissed in the afterglow of their passion, they lied on their backs as they saw Pauline's band finally achieving ejaculation. Both ladies were flattered that their beauty triggered such arousal.

Facing one another, Rosalina and Pauline hugged tightly and kissed tenderly, the former saying, "Thank you for helping me achieve such an orgasm."

"No, thank you. Tee hee."

THE END