Wet

Leah's poolside peace doesn't last. The heat climbs when she meets Sophie during yoga. Their eyes lock. Their bodies move too close. Leah leaves aching for more. Back inside, Jenna waits naked in the steam. They don't bother with words. Leah spreads on the wet tile while Jenna grinds against her, hips sliding slick and slow. Then Jenna drops between her thighs, tongue working deep until Leah's moans echo off the glass. Both women stay greedy, wet, and wide open.