Emma's Hypnosis (Lesbian Mind Control Erotica) by Lexie X Read Free Book Online

to her, still naked and excited. “What do you want to do now?”
    Too energized to really put it into words, Emma just put her hands on her best friend’s body, feeling up and down her smooth and heated skin , squeezing her breasts and ass. “Did you like licking me?”
    Lydia pulled her close and explored Emma’s body in kind. “ I did. You taste really good. Did you?”
    Blushing happily, Emma nodded. “ I loved it.”
    Donning that naughty smile again, Lydia gave her a mischievous look, and then pushed her back down on the couch and slid a pillow under her head. Ecstatic, Emma helped Lydia climb on top of her and turn around on the couch.
    “I can’t believe we’ re sixty-nine-ing,” Emma laughed, as her friend scooted backwards.
    Lydia shook her ass above Emma’s head, and a few drops fell from her soaked sex onto her face. “I know, right?” Lydia said, turning her head back to speak to her friend between her legs. “But fuck, this all feels incredible.”
    Emma nodded and bit her friend’s thigh gently, eliciting another shake. She slid her hands up on top of Lydia’s ass cheeks to get a firm grip, adjusted her head on the pillow… and happily began licking, even as Lydia’s tongue made contact and began flooding her with pleasure again.
     
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Chapter 4
    Each day after, their afternoon hangouts involved sitting around naked, drinking wine, and random bouts of sex. The heat and passion between them only seemed to grow; punctuated by periods of fun conversation and laughter whenever the lusty spark between them needed a break.
    Emma thought about it every night when she lay in bed, anticipating the next day and dreading the inevitable conversation she knew was coming. The situation was complicated, certainly, but one thing was clear: she and Lydia were not just best friends fooling around, not anymore. If they were going to get through this, it would have to start with honesty about their feelings.
    She even considered telling Lydia about the locket that had started everything, but hadn’ t yet made up her mind by the time the next book club rolled around.
    She entered Kayla’s open door with some apprehension, wondering if the evil queen bee would somehow guess what had happened… but the circle of women in the living room seemed as normal as ever.
    Lydia was there, smiling warmly from across the table, and Emma blushed and smiled back. Julie, the redheaded internet-company-guy’s wife, sat on the couch next to Kayla. She was second-in-command of the evil hierarchy, if one looked at it that way, and quite happy to distribute dagger glares as often as possible. She noted the interaction between Emma and Lydia with an obvious disdain.
    And there was Sue, the ‘nice’ housewife, who never bothered an yone and stayed mainly neutral. On the second couch brought into the living room for this occasion, she tugged at her blonde curls and remained mostly oblivious to the proceedings. Emma sat next to her, apart from the two or three other housewives she was only partially familiar with. The group was larger than this, but not everyone came to every book club.
    They discussed the book for a bit, but Emma felt rather tuned out. She kept exchanging glances with Lydia, and noticing thinly veiled snide remarks from Julie every so often. Kayla seemed not to notice at all, too busy leading and administrating and feeling smarter than everyone else…
    And, of course, there was copious wine. That was the best part of book club - the wine and gossip that took over after the token book discussion.
    As the group passed into buzzed territory, the conversations grew more focused on laughter and gossip about the women on the street who weren’t part of their circle. Emma listened and watched with masked disappointment; everything seemed to be in order. If Kayla had seduced one of the housewives, they certainly weren’t showing it.
    Faced with a table of empty wine glasses, a few of the women went to the kitchen