Back In Town

Jaye hovers near the window, practically vibrating. When the doorbell finally rings she bolts, smile cracking wide across her face. Isabella stands on the step with a carry-on bag, already grinning. They collide in the doorway, arms locked, shrieking as they bounce together like schoolgirls. Ten years. They’ve both grown curves and lost the braces, but the spark snaps right back into place. Isabella wheels her luggage straight into the spare room. Conversation tumbles out—old neighborhoods, new jobs—until Jaye drops the word “girlfriend” and Isabella’s eyebrows lift in recognition. The pause stretches one heartbeat longer than it needs to. Jaye steps in first. Isabella meets her halfway. Kisses turn wet and deliberate. Clothing drops where it lands. Jaye’s tongue circles Isabella’s nipple while fingers slide between soft folds, finding the heat already slick. Isabella’s thighs tremble. A soft moan threads the air. They move to the bed. Jaye spreads Isabella open and licks slow, flat strokes over her clit until Isabella grabs the sheets and comes hard, hips jerking. Isabella returns the favor, pushing two fingers deep while her mouth seals around Jaye’s swollen clit, sucking until Jaye cries out and shudders around her. Afterward they lie tangled, breathing heavy, skin flushed. Outside, the afternoon light lengthens. Inside, the summer has just begun.