Two Wrongs DO Make a Right

Jennifer had stood up to greet her but she was clearly disappointed, she slumped down in her chair and crossed her legs, showing off her long legs, when she sat down her skirt rode up further so she was almost sat on her bare behind! All the men had noticed her, and she loved the attention.

"Oh my god, Jennifer what are you wearing?!" Kelly was gob smacked by her lover's behaviour.

"Well at least I made an effort," she replied. Kelly was astonished.

"I tried, you said to dress sexy, I didn't realize you meant it like that," Kelly kept her voice low as she sat down. Her foot nudged a bag under the table, "I thought I looked nice."

"You do look nice, but I wanted to have some fun, I actually guessed this might happen so I bought you some clothes on my way here," she gestured towards the bag at Kelly's feet.

"Oh right, what kind?" Kelly asked, suddenly very nervous.

"My kind," Jennifer said with a wink. "Go to the bathroom and get changed."

"But, all these people will see," Kelly stammered.

"They wont see you when you sit here, we're right at the back and the tablecloth will cover you," Jennifer knew she'd get what she wanted and her playful grin never left her lips. "Go to the bathroom with the bag and get changed, but, you can only wear what's in the bag."

"I'm really not sure," Kelly said, her shyness coming back to haunt her.

"Look, I thought you loved me, you said you'd do anything for me, so why can't you do this?" Jennifer looked hurt but, even though Kelly knew it was fake emotion, she didn't want to lose her first real girlfriend. So Kelly stood up and picked up the bag, dreading what might, or might not, be in there.

"Remember, only wear what's in the bag, put your clothes in the bag when you're done," Jennifer instructed, her hurt feelings seemed to be miraculously subsiding. Kelly nodded and walked to the bathroom, she briefly looked back to see Jennifer smiling at her, she opened her legs to show Kelly what she had on beneath the skirt, which was nothing at all!

Kelly entered one of the small cubicles to get changed, her hands shook as she removed her top and bra, then she pushed the skirt down her ankles leaving her wearing only her panties. She opened the bag and saw two pieces of material; they were purple with specks of glitter on them. Kelly pulled the 'clothing' out to examine it closer. The top was little more than a bikini top; it wrapped around her breasts and fastened at the back with a loop at the top which went around her neck. It took a while to arrange it so her breast didn't fall out, it didn't offer much cleavage at the top but the hem line of it stopped right below her breasts, she had to be careful because it was clearly too small for her and if she tossed her head back the loop around her neck would pull the loose fabric up and her breasts could easily pop out of the bottom. She finally got it to a point where the bottoms of her breasts were just out of sight, the strap that went around the back held it fairly steady.

Next, Kelly pulled out the glittering skirt, she couldn't bring herself to remove her panties, she hoped that maybe Jennifer wouldn't notice, and then she pulled the skirt up her smooth legs, over her shins, calves, knees, mid thigh and upper thigh. It was just as short as Jennifer's skirt and just barely covered her rear. She had to pull it down so it sat low on her hips, just above the crack of her arse, in order to cover herself. Kelly was in no doubt, she looked like a slut, no question about it, she wanted to put her own clothes on but she knew how disappointed her girlfriend would be, they'd only been seeing each other for three months and she didn't want to lose whatever it was they had. So, she took a deep breath, which was a mistake because her right tit fell out of the top, told herself to stop being childish, after all she was a grown up woman, why shouldn't she have a bit of fun. She opened the cubicle door and saw herself in the long mirror, but shy little Kelly Richmond didn't look at herself for long, or she would've backed out. She opened the bathroom door and strode into the restaurant. The first thing she saw was Jennifer, smiling wider than Kelly had ever seen.

As Kelly walked towards their table at back she noticed some men would look at her then look away quickly, but it wasn't just men with girlfriends that looked away sharply, men on their own would refuse to look a second time. Of course, the problem was that Kelly looked young, her small breasts made her look even younger and, she figured, if they thought she was underage they would do their best to avoid looking, probably in case she screamed or something like some girls do.

Kelly arrived at the table and put the bag of clothes on the floor again. She sat down trying to stop the mini skirt riding up but it was a useless battle, she felt the cushion on the lower part of her buttocks and crossed her legs, now it was her turn to show off, whether she wanted to or not!

As she attempted to get comfy without showing off too much a waiter approached them, he offered them a menu while clearly leering at both women, Jennifer was loving the attention she was getting, even if it was from a man, Kelly just felt embarrassed and dearly wanted to get out of this place.

"Jennifer, can we go? Please," Kelly asked.

"I thought you might enjoy it, you're always saying you're not confident in your body, but look around. Every man, and probably most of the women are just dieing to fuck you," she said with a wicked grin, as if this was something she'd done for her girlfriend and not herself. "I dressed this way so you wouldn't feel like you're on your own when we go back home."

"You want me to wear this outside!?" Kelly stammered. "We'll be attacked!"

"Don't be silly, the bus stop is a 5 minute walk away and it stops at the end of my road, I want you to realize how beautiful you are and the best way to prove it is to see how people react around you." She did her best to sound sincere. "So how about it? A quick drink here, we'll be able to see the bus pull in from this window, when it does we'll just get straight on."

"Can't I at least put my skirt back on?" She asked, hoping to compromise.

"Is it in the bag?" Jennifer asked, reaching for it under the table.

"Yeah, there was nowhere else to put it, why?" Kelly asked. Jennifer retrieved the bag and looked inside, then Kelly heard a sound that made her heart sink, Jennifer was ripping something in the bag.

"Oh Jennifer no, please don't," Kelly whined.

"Listen Kelly, I will take care of you, I swear! Just trust me; I'm trying to help you. I love you, let me do this for you baby," Jennifer was almost crying. Maybe, Kelly thought, she was genuinely trying to help and suddenly felt incredibly guilty.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know," Kelly said softly although she wasn't actually sure why she was apologising, a feeling she'd gotten used to over the last few months. When Jennifer wanted something from her, she'd take it, the more it happened, the more Kelly felt like some kind of sex toy. An object to be used by this woman, but Kelly loved her; she had been her first, and her only lover. Jennifer had introduced her to so many new things. When she thought about these things later she realized that, once again, the new experiences had mainly been for Jennifer's benefit, not hers. Jennifer had been the one to break her hymen too, she'd worn a strap on dildo and gently fucked her and, while squeezing her hand to brace for the pain, she pushed through the little barrier. Kelly had cried out as it bled but, at last, she'd got it over with.

At the time Kelly thought Jennifer had done something very kind for her, but as time went by it became more obvious that she wanted to use dildos and vibrators on her pussy. Despite all these things, that may have sent a stronger person leaving the relationship, she stayed. Her loyalty was shaken at times but Jennifer would always win her over again.

Kelly budged up on her seat so she sat right next to Jennifer; she stroked her long hair while the older woman 'gathered' herself. Soon though, after another miraculous emotional recovery, the two women started talking to each other and for a little while Kelly forgot about her appearance. That, however, worked against her because when she reached up to stroke her lover's hair one her breasts began to poke out beneath the tiny top she wore.

Jennifer giggled and pulled her top down to cover it, when Kelly realized what had happened she tried to see the funny side and forced a giggle.

"See, it's not so bad, we're just two gorgeous women having a laugh, dressing up and giggling, it's what girls are meant to do," Jennifer said. When she smiled Kelly couldn't resist smiling back.

"Ok," said Kelly. "I wish you hadn't ripped my skirt though."

"I'm sorry sweetheart, really I am, I wasn't thinking straight. Forgive me?" Jennifer's apology seemed genuine.

"Yeah, but you owe me a pretty skirt," Kelly said playfully.

"Deal," said Jennifer as she leant forward towards Kelly. She wanted a kiss, but Kelly shyly backed off, Jennifer looked so disappointed that, guilt ridden again, Kelly leant back towards her and their lips gently touched. While they were kissing, Kelly felt Jennifer's hand running up her bare thigh. It made her jump and she quickly pulled her lips away from Jennifer's so she could look around to see if anyone was watching.

"Shh it's ok baby," Jennifer whispered, her lips right next to Kelly's ear. She gently rubbed her soft thigh, "No one can see what we're doing, the table is in the way after all...wait, are those panties?" Jennifer's hand had gone up Kelly's skirt and felt the silky fabric that covered her pussy lips.

"Umm, sorry," Kelly said sheepishly. "I ran out of confidence." Jennifer wasn't upset, in fact she giggled a little.

"Well they'll have to come off, my panties are in a bin somewhere, and if I can do it I'm sure you can, for me."

"Ok," Kelly didn't want to see Jennifer get emotional again, real or fake, so she started to stand up.

"Where are you going?" Jennifer asked.

"To the bathroom, you want me to take them off right?"

"You can do it here, I told you; the table is in the way." They were sat behind a wooden table but the cloth didn't reach to the bottom so if anyone looked closely enough they'd get quite an eyeful!

Reluctantly, Kelly uncrossed her legs and raised herself off the seat; she ran her hands up and underneath her skirt and hooked her thumbs around the waistband of her panties. She looked up before pulling them down and was mortified to see two men staring at her from the other side of the restaurant, there was no way that they could see much from there but, Kelly thought, they probably guessed what she was doing. What was worse however was that a couple of tables away, an oldish couple were sat with their meal, she could only see the back of the woman but on the chair opposite the man could see everything! She was about to sit back down and forget the whole thing but Jennifer, impatient as always, decided to 'help' her. Her hand ran right underneath the young woman's skirt and yanked the panties down! When they slid down to her knees she quickly sat back down, after pulling them off her ankles she crossed her legs to hide her bare pussy from everyone's invasive eyes.

Both of the girls were laughing, Kelly's laughter was forced out but eventually she did see the funny side and joined in with her girlfriend's giggles.

"Well? Do you feel sexy yet?" Jennifer asked.

"I guess, I don't know, I feel so exposed, I've never worn anything like this, not outdoors anyway," Kelly admitted. She felt like a slut, she looked like a prostitute and she was aware that if a group of men raped them people would say 'well, going around in tiny skirts and no underwear, what do they expect?!'

She was scared, the two men still stared at them and she was frightened to look at them too much, in case they took it as an invitation to come and speak to them. Jennifer, however, seemed totally oblivious to the potential danger and was perfectly happy to be looked at; her attention was focused on Kelly for now though.

"I going to be honest with you Kelly, last night I had a fantasy. We were in a public place like this and wearing these kinds of clothes and, well, I ate your pussy under the table." Jennifer said with no anxiety in her voice at all!

"So this, all of this was about fulfilling a fantasy? You should have told me, I would have been prepared!" Kelly wasn't surprised, she was just angry at being kept in the dark.

"You would've said 'no' and, I really wanted to share my fantasy with you," said Jennifer.

"So what happens now?" Kelly asked.

"Now," she said while casually stroking Kelly's thigh, "now I'm going to make love to you." Her wicked grin came back to her soft lips. Despite her fear, Kelly couldn't deny that she was turned on! Her pussy was moistening as fresh air touched her bare lips. Kelly wanted it to happen; she uncrossed her legs and slightly parted her thighs, allowing easier access for Jennifer's probing fingers.

Thrilled by her girlfriend's willingness, Jennifer moved even closer to Kelly, their body's rubbed together and Jennifer slid her hand further up the sweet blonde's leg. With no silky barrier to halt her progress this time, her fingertips found their way up to Kelly's moist centre. Jennifer didn't care if anyone saw her; she only cared about one thing: satisfaction.

Kelly leant back and closed her eyes, her top pulled up so the curves of her little breasts were visible beneath the thin and flimsy material. She didn't dare open her eyes in case there was an audience! She felt Jennifer's lips close to hers and opened her mouth, and then she felt Jennifer's soft tongue slide between her lips. The women kissed slowly; there was a soft passion as their lips met each other which sent shivers through Kelly's body.

Jennifer ran her fingertips along her moist lips; it took a great effort for Kelly to resist vocalising her pleasure, she knew that they had to be quiet if they were to have any chance of remaining undetected. She gently moaned but it was muffled my Jennifer's tender kiss. Jennifer pulled away from Kelly's lips and ran her hands over her exposed midriff.

Kelly's eyes were still closed, she allowed Jennifer to do whatever she wished, determined to enjoy the experience. Jennifer had taken her hand away from her aching pussy and now she felt soft hands on her stomach. Kelly almost cried out when she felt Jennifer's lips on the exposed flesh of her breast. The bottom half of her breast was visible but, thankfully, her nipple was covered. Jennifer didn't expose her girlfriend's tits; she just kissed the soft mounds until she saw the nipple poking through the fabric.

Kelly felt her nipples harden, the sensitive flesh rubbed against the thin material and, once again, she had to suppress her pleasure. Jennifer leant further down and kissed her stomach, her tongue danced around her navel.

"Are you ready for this?" Jennifer asked as she gently eased Kelly's knees apart.

"I...I don't know," Kelly allowed Jennifer to open her legs further.

"I want to lick your pussy baby, just like in my fantasy, please let me live my fantasy," Jennifer pleaded. Kelly finally opened her eyes and scanned the room, no one seemed to have noticed, the old guy had his head bowed which mad Kelly wonder if his wife, assuming the elderly woman was his wife, had found out what he was looking at over her shoulder and gave him a telling off! Then she looked down at Jennifer and nodded, giving her permission to live out her fantasy and leant back again with her eyes closed again, when she leant back her top slid up again but, this time, it rose over her nipples and exposed her breasts to anyone who cared to look. Kelly didn't notice until she felt Jennifer's mouth close around her left breast.

Jennifer sucked on Kelly's tit briefly but the pulled the material back over them; she had other things to do. She moved in front of Kelly and knelt on the floor between the girl's knees. She put her hands on her thighs and pushed the little skirt up; Kelly lifted her rear off the seat so Jennifer could push it right up around her waist. Kelly wasn't too concerned about her pussy being exposed because Jennifer's body would be blocking out the view. Jennifer looked at the inviting and moist pussy in front of her, this 20 year old girl had 'given herself' to her, just like her dream last night. She was in a squatting position now instead kneeling, if made her own little skirt bunch up around her hips but she didn't care if anyone saw her naked arse. Jennifer was using one hand to stroke Kelly's inner thigh, and she used her other hand to rub her own wet lips.

Kelly felt Jennifer's warm breath on her bald pussy and braced herself; Jennifer parted her girlfriend's beautiful and moist lips with her fingers and softly kissed the little pink clitoris that was proudly standing erect. Meanwhile her other hand was busy rubbing her own pussy, not wanting to waste time, she plunged two fingers inside herself, rhythmically pounding her pussy. She felt like she was in heaven! Her tongue danced around Kelly's clitoris, and then she eased a finger inside her hole, hoping the girl wouldn't cry out.

Kelly really wanted to scream as Jennifer's finger penetrated her body, she was going to have an orgasm in a restaurant! She fought to contain herself as she squirmed on the seat; her top had totally ridden up over her breasts and rather than pulling the fabric back down she brought her hands down and cupped and massaged them, her arousal grew as she closed in on her climax. Jennifer was close to breaking point too, she fiercely pounded her dripping wet pussy with her fingers, leaving little droplets on the posh carpet beneath the table. Today, in the restaurant, Jennifer was only interested in eating pussy. Then she added a second finger inside Kelly's little cunt, fucking her as hard as she was fucking herself.

It was that second finger that pushed little Kelly Richmond over the edge, her desperate attempts to lessen the size of her orgasm failed, and her body started to tingle and spasm. The wave of warm energy hadn't been this intense since the very first time they'd had sex. As Kelly was reaching her apex, Jennifer was also at the point of no return, her body needed release its energy, she needed something more, more than her pounding fingers, more than having her tongue inside a woman's dripping pussy. As Kelly rode the huge orgasmic wave that pulsed out, Jennifer suddenly got off the floor and straddled Kelly's left leg! She rubbed her pussy up and down, humping the young woman's leg like a horny dog, and finally she leant over Kelly's body and grabbed her right breast and covered the girl's mouth with her own and, while passionately kissing, the had their mind numbing orgasms together.

Jennifer's pussy released its fluids on to Kelly's thigh, and eventually both women settled down, as Jennifer removed herself from Kelly's leg, the younger woman dreaded opening her eyes, who could be watching? Was the elderly couple there? Were the two men that eyed them up waiting for their turn?

She slowly opened her eyes and...nothing, the elderly couple had left and the men who were looking at them before were nowhere to be seen, scanning the room it seemed none of the patrons had noticed their antics. She caught sight of a group of men outside and her heart sank, five men, all between 20 and 30 were watching them through a window, she hadn't noticed the window before! If she'd seen it she would have insisted they go somewhere else! Kelly and Jennifer sorted their clothes out so they were no longer flashing their pussy and tits. They both looked out the window again and saw the men, they were clapping! The men had watched them all the way through and now they were applauding them. It was so unexpected that Kelly and Jennifer burst out laughing, Jennifer even waved at them!