A business date! Sort of...(Amaya and Charity)

Blood was pumping through her ears as she was lying on the back with Chrity having easily control over her. She bucked up one last time to get free, but as soon as her breast touched Charity, she sunk back on the sheet.

"...Ahh..."
Amaya could not resist any longer and slowly raised her hands up to reach for the butt cheeks of her host to let them rest there for a little caressing. It was still a little bit frightening to be in that position, but the excitement was far stronger than that resentment.
"I...give."
She whispered while her hands fell back on the sheets while she was lying still for Charity to have her way with her as she was the prize now.

Amaya bucked one last time, and then it seemed as if all resistance drained from her body. Charity could feel that her dark-haired friendâ€s fight was finished. Giggling, Charity would press herself down against Amaya, wiggling excitedly on top of her as she waited to hear the girl say those magic words. And, at last, the Japanese girl managed to choke them out, very quietly: “I give.”

Charityâ€s smile grew wider as she relaxed atop her friend, letting their breasts rub together softly as she gave Amaya a big hug. “Hee hee, I win this one, Amaya. We both have one victory to start our neverending battle.” She sighed softly, her cheeks turning a little redder as she felt Amayaâ€s hands caress her denim-clad rear end.

“So, now…w-would you like to have some fun?” Charity said, rolling off Amaya as the girl let go of her. Charity would stand up beside the bed and slowly, almost teasingly, unbutton her jeans, slide them down her legs, and discard them into the corner of the room, leaving herself in just her panties—a cute, pink pair that were a little fancier than Amayaâ€s, but, when it came to the wetness of the crotch area, were just about equal. Charity sat back down on the bed and reached out a hand to stroke Amayaâ€s hair.

“Hey, Amaya,” she whispered. “Is it weird for you if I want to…swap panties? I wear yours and you wear mine…I want to feel your warmth, and your, uh…” She paused, then pointed to the wet spot on the front of the Japanese girlâ€s plain white panties. “I want to feel it, too,” she finished.

"...Uh..."
Amaya did not really know what to say about swapping panties and had a rather dumbfounded look on the face when Charity gave her some free space again so that she could watch her get undressed too. A panty was not a cloth in general, and she was not sure that she would have been comfortable with swapping a shirt. But on the other side, Charity had won and maybe it was her right to do what she wanted now?

"...A...Alright. You won so you're free to change them if you like."
The Japanese was confused and visibly ashamed but would probably have felt the panty of the Blonde anyway so chose to follow the flow and see where it would lead her to, but did open up her legs to let the Blone work on her in ny way she would like to handle her.

Charity blinked a little and looked down at the floor, her hand crawling slowly forward until it laid upon Amayaâ€s thigh, squeezing it gently. “Is…is that weird?” Charity asked quietly, the blonde feeling a little bad that she might be seeming like a complete weirdo in front of the lovely dark-haired kawaii girl. “Iâ€m sorry if itâ€s weird to you. I-if I…I just want…”

She paused, taking a deep breath, before continuing: “I just sort of want to be…close to you, and I want to…I want to make love with you. Because I r-really like you, a lot, and it feels right. But I guess that I donâ€t have much experience with it, and I was just thinking that being able to feel the warmth of your, uh, pussy on mine would be incredible. But maybe I should be more direct…”

"I don't know if it's weird...It's just...ah, come here!"
Suddenly Amaya had a sudden flash of Lion courage and would attempt to draw Charity at the arms to lie on her between her opened legs so that she could get that direct feeling she wanted. Gone were the thoughts of her being anxious and feeling awkward for now while she would let go of the arms of Charity and lay her own hands to her sides in case of her being successful with drawing her in.

"What good is your prize if you don't play with it, Charity-sama? Most prizes just wait until you unwrap them. And to be honest, I really liked the strong and dominating Charity you were some time ago."
She said, smiling lightly to wait for the next move of her lovely host.

Charity was a little surprised when Amaya sprang into action, grabbing her and pulling the two of them tightly together. Charity couldnâ€t help but whimper delightedly as she and Amaya pressed against each other, their bodies rubbing together in nothing but little wet panties. Listening intently to what her raven-haired friend said, Charity nodded slowly, knowing that Amaya was right and that she should really take the lead from here on out.

“O-okay,” she said, sitting up a little and straddling the Japanese girl. “Iâ€d do anything for you, Amaya, and if thatâ€s what you want…well, itâ€s time to unwrap you!” Giggling, she would grab onto the girlâ€s panties and slide them down her legs, slipping them around her feet and holding them up in front of the now-naked Japanese cutie. “I do want to try these on later, though,” she added, holding them close to her face and sighing happily. “Theyâ€re so cute.”

For now, though, she would toss the white panties off to the side and bend down, positioning her mouth just above Amayaâ€s pussy. She would glance up at her friend one more time, to make sure that she was ready, before letting her tongue snake out and make contact with Amayaâ€s womanhood.

"Ah, I don't know more than you do what I want from this."
But now they had already gone so far, and Amaya was determined to go the road down all the way now. She put her hands up when the American straddled her and raised her legs up to make it easy for Charity to make her naked, even spotting a light smile when her legs were dangling in the air.

"I guess you will get what you want and probably look gorgeous with that on."
Amaya slowly returned to her dreamy state again, getting up on her elbows to watch Charity bend down, feeling a shiver run down her spine in anticipation, opening her mouth to a silent O and a large breathe out when the tongue touched her womanhood.

Charity giggled airily as Amaya told her she would probably look gorgeous wearing her plain white panties. Amaya was so nice. It made Charity so, so happy just to be near the wonderful black-haired girl.

Charity, after looking up at Amaya to make sure the girl didnâ€t want her to stop, would crane her neck downwards, placing her face right up against her friendâ€s womanhood. She would breath in deeply, taking in the Japanese girlâ€s lovely scent. Then, tentatively, very gently, Charity would let her tongue slide forward and slither across Amayaâ€s pussy lips. With it, she could feel Amaya shiver and tense up, and she could hear the heavy exhale when it happened. Charity smiled wider. It seemed, she hoped, that her friend enjoyed this.

She would try not to disappoint Amaya, sliding her tongue up and down across her lower lips before slowly probing inside.

Amaya watched intensely what happened, looking down on her own body while Charity, in an agonizingly slow pace on top of everything, proceeded to finally cash in her prize. A last thought of how she had come into this situation quickly vanished and was replaced by even more anticipation.

"You're torturing...ouhh...me, Charity-chan."
She huffed, still giggling a little while spreading her legs even further, breathing in and out in a slow anticipation pace, sinking back on the sheets when the Blonde touched her womanhood with her tongue, finally releasing her from the anticipation but causing her to ruffle her own hair while the first wave of pleasure washed over her with the first touch.

Though Charity had been worried that Amaya might not like what was happening, or, worse, might not have had sex on her mind at all, the blondeâ€s fears quickly melted away as she focused on pleasuring her lovely, dark-haired Japanese friend. Hearing Amayaâ€s moaned words only made her more excited.

“I can only expect that you will torture me in retaliation, Amaya,” Charity whispered, pausing only briefly to give the other girl a suggestive look. “I hope,” she added, even more quietly, before continuing.

Charity could actually feel that first wave of pleasure wash over Amaya as tongue touched pussy. The girl seemed absolutely thrilled with it, and that only made Charity more excited. She had become quite smitten with Amaya, and making the girl happy was her only priority right now. Charity would press her tongue deeper inside the delicate folds of her friendâ€s pussy, on a slow, methodical search for that most sensitive spot…