Feeling the night chill creeping up her spine, the woman clumsily slipped into her dress with some effort. She couldn't find her bra nor panties in the mess inside, so she just decided to go without.
As it would take a while for her ride to get there, she sat huddled against the door. The sheer material of her dress offered no protection against the cold floor but the chill helped get rid of the persistent fog that seemed to cloud her mind.
She tried to think back to what happened prior to waking up but she drew a blank. Her entire body felt sluggish and whenever she tried to focus, she was assaulted by a pounding headache that scattered all her thoughts.
Fatigued, exhausted and uncomfortable, she gave up and closed her eyes.
-•-•-
Around an hour later, she noticed flashing headlights getting closer. She let out a relieved sigh and stood up, but the lights stopped a distance away, in front of what seemed to be a massive iron gate.
Remembering something, the woman quickly pulled out her phone and forwarded a message that read 'The code is 77342190'
A minute later, the gate creaked opened and a Red Sedan rolled in to stop near the woman standing outside the house.
The bright headlights illuminated a disheveled woman in a silver sequin dress with messy brown hair. She held a pair of heels in one hand as she walked barefoot towards the car, with her suitcase in tow.
She was Miranda Watson, Rose's stepmother. But her appearance resembled nothing of the alluring mature beauty she usually exuded. She was weak, haggard and seemed to have aged several years in a few days.
The car door opened and a skinny redhead stepped out, stretching her arms and legs as she grumbled. "Fuck, that took forever..."
She was wearing a black crop top, exposing her belly, and denim shorts with tights that accentuated her butt and legs. The dirty ginger hair complimented her pale complexion and the short pixie cut perfectly framed her dainty face.
The choker around her neck and the black heart stud earring on her ear alluded to her wild demeanor, while the chunky white sneakers on her feet seemed to add 3-4 inches to her otherwise modest height.
The ginger looked around the dark, desolate area that had no signs of civilization before turning to look at the mansion nestled under the shadows of tall trees and the dark forest behind.
"What the fuck..." she blurted out uneasily, "What are you doing out here in the middle of nowhere?"
Not bothering to answer her, Miranda opened the back door of the car and shoved her suitcase inside before closing it and settling in the front passenger seat.
''Dont you ignore me now, Mira." The redhead huffed in annoyance and got back into the car.
But the moment she closed the door and turned to her friend, her face scrunched up in disgust.
"Oof! You reek of sex, sweat... and everything else." She groaned and quickly turned on the AC. "Did you have some wild orgy party in that creepy house?
Miranda leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes, mumbling. "Just drive, Talia."
The redhead grumbled something under her breath but turned the car around and proceeded to drive out of the large metal gate, towards their next destination.
-•-•-•-
"Mnnghh," Miranda groaned as she opened her eyes groggily, only to find the redhead leaning over her and kissing her lips while plunging her slender fingers into the woman's exposed pussy.
"Stop it, Talia." The woman grumbled tiredly, as she swatted her hand away and pushed the girl aside before clutching her aching head.
Talia sat back and licked the cunt sap dripping off her fingers with a smug smirk as she spoke. "At least your body is more honest. You are squirting like a fountain down there. The seat is gonna reek of your pussy for days."
Miranda ignored the crude remarks and looked around at what seemed to be an underground basement of sorts, and asked confused. "Where... where are we?"
"In the parking lot of Hotel Red Rock." came Talia's answer.
"Why are we-" Miranda tried to question, but Talia talked over her.
"Because I don't want to drive all the way back in the dead of the night." She then turned to her excitedly and added with a cheeky grin. "And since we are here anyway, why don't we make it an impromptu vacation, just the two of us?"
"Not right now, Talia. Im-" Miranda was about to explain but was interrupted again.
"But you said you'd make it up to me, was that a lie?" Talia glared at her with an angry frown. Then, in the next second, her brows relaxed and her lips curled into a smug smirk as she sneered. "You've had your fun all weekend by yourself, but now that I want us to do something together, you are full of excuses."
Miranda bit her lower lip in frustration and turned to look out the window, contemplating her options.
"Besides, you look like you could use a vacation after... whatever it is that you've been up to." Talia scoffed mockingly as she saw the older woman hesitating. She then clasped her hands together and began to plead dramatically. "Please please please please please..."
Finally, Miranda sighed in defeat and agreed. "Alright, fine."
"Hehe, I knew you would agree." She gave a big smile and handed Miranda her handbag back. "I already reserved a room using your card, so let's go."
The two then stepped out of the car and made their way to the elevator. One, carefree and cheerful, the other, listless and jaded.
-•-•-•-•-
The room Talia booked for them was half-way up the 25 floor building. As soon as they entered the room, Talia ran straight to the bedroom and jumped on the large bed.
Miranda leisurely followed after her as she looked around. She glanced past the redhead who spread herself on the bed and turned to the door at the corner of the room.
"I need to take a long shower first." She muttered as she slipped the dress off her shoulders and walked towards the bathroom.
Talia's head immediately snapped to the bare ass of the mature woman and her eyes flashed with desire.
And as soon as Miranda disappeared into the bathroom, Talia sat up and removed her top and threw it aside. The pink buds on the peak of her small mounds hardened as she stood up and pulled her shorts and panties down in one go.
A small patch of orange curls sprouted between her legs as she stepped out and tiptoed her way to the bathroom.
With a smug grin, she slowly turned the doorknob and pushed. But the door didn't budge.
She tried again, to no avail. Grabbing the doorknob with two hands, she tried to forcefully push it open.
"It won't open no matter how hard you try." Miranda snickered from the other side as she turned on the water and slid into the tub, soaking her tired body in the hot water.
Talia stomped her foot in disappointment and reluctantly turned around.
-•-•-•-•-•-
It took 45 minutes for Miranda to emerge from the bathroom.
Fresh and clean, she stepped out in a thick white bathrobe, with her hair still wet and lumpy.
She looked ahead and saw Talia sprawled out on the bed in nothing but a black lace thong with an open crotch. She was busily tapping away on her phone and didn't notice Miranda coming out of the bath.
"Are you still wearing those type of underwear for that man?" Miranda asked as she stared at the sensual yet cute lingerie, while ignoring her lack of bra or top.
"Of course," Talia replied as she put her phone away and turned to her with a grin. "They are his favorite and its easy to ride him with these, so its a win-win."
"You are sick." Miranda spat out in disgust as Talia spread her legs apart and inserted a finger into her slit through the open gap, as if to prove its usefulness.
Talia giggled at her reaction and sat up as she spoke. "Alright, time to fess up. Why did you ditch me at the last minute and disappear for 3 days?"