Par for the course by bocarat
It has been about a month since Kelly's fight with Rose ( Balancing the books ), and the visuals in her mind about that fight continued to arouse her, and wetted her appetite for more of the same. She was now in Orlando , auditing a large automotive mega store. Kelly was proceeding well with the audit. The hours were not so bad, and she was able to take breaks and see the cars, the salespersons, and the customers when she needed a break from the four walls, and the mounds of paperwork and computer printouts.
On this particular break Kelly caught the eye of a cute blonde with shoulder length hair, and hazel eyes wearing a sleeveless red sweater blouse, and a short dark blue skirt and heels. She was on the phone in a cubicle when she looked up and saw Kelly peering at the cars. The young woman called out to Kelly “can I help you?” Kelly startled at first, then answered, “no just looking! The young blonde sales women hung up the phone and approached Kelly, and introduced herself as Sue. She was about a couple of inches shorter than Kelly, and her blonde hair was lighter than Kelly's. She wore her straight hair in a ponytail, while Kelly let her long blonde curly hair flow down her back. As Kelly eyed the car, she caught Sue eyeing her legs and ass. Kelly carefully pirouetted to face Sue face to face. Kelly emphasized the size of her larger chest as she faced Sue. Sue's chest was smaller then Kelly's, but it would be desirable to any healthy male. Kelly moved around the small sports car, as Sue followed her around. As Sue would glance at the car herself, Kelly would steal her own glances at the beautiful, petite saleswoman. “Beautiful car” Sue said, and Kelly nodded as she looked at Sue who then said, “wanna go for a ride?” as she cocked her head, and crossed her lovely legs as she leaned on the car's hood. Kelly moved towards Sue and said, “I would love too, but I gotta get back to work.” Kelly then gave Sue a long eat shit and die look, pivoted on her heels and left the saleswoman on the floor of the showroom wondering what the hell that was all about!
The dealership was throwing a party that night, and the Finance manager invited Kelly to join the fun. It would be at a local country club, a live band and of course an open bar. Kelly was late joining the party, as she had just finished her audit. Several executive members of the dealership firm greeted her enthusiastically, maybe too much so she thought. She believed that they just wanted to get her drunk, and then into her pants. Other male employees hit on her as well. Kelly enjoyed the attention, but didn't really know these people that well, as decided against having a partner for the night. Except for the munchies and free booze, it probably wasn't a good idea to show up. When Kelly arrived the parking lot was full, and they were using an auxiliary lot on the golf course; the club had a shuttle service ferrying in some of the patrons who didn't valet park their cars. Kelly working off an expense account didn't want to use the valet, so that she could leave when she wanted, and if she picked up a partner for the night; she didn't have to wait for her car, and the stares of exiting guests also.
Kelly said her good byes, and was ready to leave when she noticed the torrential downpour occurring outside. “Shit!” Kelly said, as she looked out at the rain falling. At that moment she spied Sue in a golf cart. “Hey, hey stop” Kelly cried out. Sue looked at her under the canopy, and pulled the cart over. “Hey how about that ride now?” Sue now remembering the blonde chick from the dealership show room. “Sure” Sue replied, and watched as Kelly scooted onto the seat of the golf cart. The rain had let up, as the two women left the canopy. Kelly said, “Thanks you're a life saver!” “No problem” Sue replied. The two women exchanged small talk, as the cart left the Country Club area, and approached the golf course. The rain started to pick up again, and both women were getting a little wet as the rain was falling on them. Sue red sweater was beginning to cling to her chest, and Kelly's wet cotton white blouse was clinging and also becoming see through. Sue glanced at Kelly's chest a couple of times noticing the “clinging effect” of the wet fabric and her breasts. Kelly was looking at Sue a few times herself; feeling the longing sensation of wanting to mix it up with this petite blonde.
During the drive back to their respective cars, Kelly pointed to a more direct path to the parking lot. Kelly said, “let's go that way.” “We can't Sue said, we have to stay on the path. ” “Fuck the path we're getting soaked, and reached for the steering wheel. Sue responded by elbowing Kelly in her side. Kelly then elbowed Sue in the side, and said, “drive that way!” At that moment, Sue was ready to fight Kelly. She wanted a piece of that blonde bimbo, and told Kelly “NO! I'm driving and we are going this way.” At that moment the cart hit a small but deep sinkhole with the passenger side rear tire. The cart came to a sudden stop, and leaned severely to the right; depositing Kelly out on the wet grass, and Sue on top of her.
With Sue sprawled on top of Kelly, Kelly reaches up and pulls Sue's hair and yells “you fucking bitch!” Sue realizing that this was her chance too, started to pull Kelly's hair, and move her body on top of Kelly's matching her chest to chest. Sue said, “You are the stupid bitch!” The two young women begin to squirm and gyrate against each other. Their hair, blouses and skin are getting wet and slick. The two struggled against the holds of each other, as they cuss and grunt with each move and the repositioning of their bodies. Sue looks into the wide eyes of Kelly's as they feel their legs, thighs, stomachs and chest match against their rival. Kelly tries to buck Sue off, but in reality she is trying to have her pussy come into contact with Sue's. Sue feels the movements, and positions her pussy so that it is now aligned with Kelly's. Sue rubs her pussy against Kelly's, and brings out a desired moan, arousal and surprised look in Kelly's already wide eyes. The two women are ready to begin the fight between their bodies, but unsure how to start, and go back to wrestling on the ground. This continues for a few moments, as the rain continues to fall.
Sue releases her grip from Kelly's hair, and rolls off and begins to stand up. Kelly's dejectedly gets up off the ground, straightens her skirt and notices her blouse is unbuttoned. She does not bother to fix her blouse. “Stupid bitch!” Kelly calls out to Sue. Sue replies, “Fuck you whore! If you have just kept your hands of the wheel, we would have been fine!” “And if you followed my path we wouldn't of crashed or gotten wet Einstein.” Words like bitch, cunt, slut, and whore were exchanged between the two as they evaluated the crash site. Kelly's engineering background helped, as she grabbed a rake from a nearby sand trap and used it as leverage to upright the golf cart once again. As Sue moved to the driver's seat Kelly said, “NO way bitch! I'm driving.” Sue said,”No I am slut!” At that moment Kelly rushed towards Sue and pinned her down on the cart seat and they started fighting again. Sue reached out and grabbed and pulled at Kelly's open blouse and bra, once these were removed she pulled and tugged on Kelly's breasts and nipples. Kelly's hands were in Sue's hair pulling and tugging from side to side, as her legs spread wider for leverage. She could feel the wet grass between her toes as she pushed against the ground, and into Sue. Kelly screamed out in pain, as her sensitive breasts were being scratched and clawed. Kelly then released Sue's hair, and latched on to Sue's breasts through her soaked sweater . Sue stopped attacking Kelly's breasts; instead tried to defend her own breasts. Kelly stopped attacking, and began to remove Sue's drenched sweater over her head. Sue did not resist the removal of her top and bra as the intimate contest between the two was now reaching a new level.
Now both completely topless after having their bras and tops removed; Kelly focused on grinding her pussy into that of Sue's. The flimsy, fabric of their thongs provided no protection from the onslaught of their rival's sexual desires. The juices were flowing between their legs as each grunted and groaned from the carnal friction between the two women. There was a slapping sound of Kelly's breasts' bouncing against Sue's, as the intensity of their humping and grinding increased. Sue locked her luscious sinewy legs around the long firm legs of Kelly's. Both women gritted their teeth as their chins were now resting on each other's bare shoulder. Kelly and Sue would whisper groans and cusses into their rivals ears; as each was approaching a culminating orgasm, but who would give in first. Soon the animalistic sounds became louder and more higher pitched, until finally Sue gave in to her body's call for release and pleasure. Kelly slowed down the tempo, and she too gave in to her inner urges. Kelly rose up over Sue, and gave her one more hefty and deliberate pelvic thrust to accentuate that she was the winner of their contest. Sue gave Kelly an “eat shit and die” look, then pushed Kelly off of her. They untied their legs and Kelly got up, and looked for her blouse, bra and also heels, which were lost in the initial golf cart crash. She tossed Sue's strewn about clothes to her, as Sue sat up in the cart and looked out at the rain. Kelly looked at Sue, knowing that she had broken the girl's spirit.
Kelly told Sue to move over as she took over the driving, and directed the cart over towards the parking lot. Kelly pulled the cart in under a canopy, and got out and began to walk towards her car. Kelly's hair was wet; she was bra-less wearing only her soaked and see-through blouse and ruffled skirt. She was also bare-foot. Sue too got out of the cart, but not as fast as Kelly. She watched Kelly walk away; a hint of disturbance was unsettling her. She did not want the night to end this way; she wanted payback, revenge or another chance at the bitch. Sue began to walk towards her car in her soaked red sleeveless sweater and skirt, and of course wet hair and shoeless. Kelly was just about to her car when Sue called out “Hey bitch! Fuck you whore!” Kelly turned around and saw Sue give her the finger. Kelly put her purse, shoes and bra in the car, and walked back towards Sue. Sue didn't move as Kelly approached her. “What did you say?” Kelly asked. “You heard me slut!” Sue replied. The two sent out each other's hands towards the wet, matted hair of the other. Kelly being taller and stronger sent the petite blonde onto the hood of her little red sports car. The two women were tearing at each other's hair as they cussed and spit at each other. Sue was now being pushed up on the hood, and her legs were losing leverage. Sue quickly wrapped her legs around Kelly's waist, and squeezed with all her might. Kelly feeling the intense pressure on her ribcage, then waist started to pound Sue's head onto her hood. The effect of the pounding took it toll on Sue's will to fight, and her consciousness. Kelly then pulled up Sue's left leg and moved her right leg and thigh underneath her, and began to fuck Sue again. Sue called Kelly a “fucking slut!” and told her to stop. Kelly lowered her forehead to Sue's forehead, and continued to dominate the petite blonde sexually and physically. Kelly and Sue stared at each other as the two struggled. Sue quickly gave in to the arousal, and screamed out her submission “Nnnooooo! You fucking bitch!” Kelly pushed off Sue gave her a couple more pelvic thrusts for good measure, squeezed her firm, nipple hardened breasts and came too.
Kelly knowing that they have been gone awhile thought that it was better to leave as soon as possible got off of Sue, and slid off of the wet car. She looked at Sue started to walk away again then stopped looked around for people, security or cameras, and walked back to Sue. She stopped a few feet away and said, “thanks for the fuck bitch!” then turned and walked away towards her car leaving Sue sprawled on the hood of her car.