Before Kitty entered her room she caught Jean out of the corner of her eye. This set off a distress signal in her mind, why was Jean watching her? Then she realized that she was wearing Kurt’s shirt and all the pieces came together. So Jean likes to spy on people when they’re not decent. Probably thinks I’m just some slut who opened her legs for Kurt. Well she had something to learn. With Kitty’s anger returned her all-consuming hunger, she had thought that Kurt had fixed it with his brief trip to her stomach, but here it is again with a vengeance. If Jean wanted to spy on her she might as well oblige. She entered her room but left her door open a crack so that if anyone wanted to look into her room they could.
Jean wanted to further investigate what was going on, so she crept to the ajar door to peak in to see if Kitty would reveal what she had done with the resident teleporter. It wasn’t that Jean was nosey, she was just very curious. As far as she knew Kitty was still a virgin, unlike her. She had lost it after a couple dates with Scott, he was just to charming for her to resist and she had popped her cherry in the back seat of his red sports car. If Kitty had become sexually active, then Jean had to know. She had been looking for someone to talk about personal stuff like sex and other kinky matter but everyone she knew in the institute was ether still a virgin or to old to talk about it with.
Kitty could hear Jean at her door, this made her a little mad, but surprisingly she could understand. If the Stipulations were reverse and she saw Jean leave Scott’s room then she would of investigate as well. Although that still didn’t give Jean the right to spy on her. Well if she’s going to spy on her, then she might as well give her something to stare at. Kitty pulled Kurt’s shirt off, leaving her naked. Her movement caused her breasts to jiggle and sway as she threw Kurt’s shirt on a pile of her own laundry. She ran a finger down her side while her other hand gripped her boob. She allowed her fingers to seem in to the soft flesh of her breast as her other hand found it’s way her crotch. Her hand rhythmically gripped her perky breasts, while her hand rubbed her lap. Her body was always in sight of the partly open door that was slowly starting to creak open as Jean opened it more to get a better view of her teammate. Jean wasn’t into girls but was finding herself become rosy and her pulse quickened. When Kitty let one of her fingers slip into her steamy nether regions, Jean had opened the door fully to see more of this erotic sight.
“Why not come in and help?” Kitty said with her back still to the gawking Jean. Her voice was husky and full of lust, if she could seduce Jean into coming into her room then she could show her what her mouth could really do.
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