Back On The Gay And Narrow

Karlee walked the familiar hall with her duffel, months at the treatment center finally behind her. Jillian met her at the door with open arms. One long hug turned into slow kisses, tongues sliding, breaths catching. Karlee pressed Jillian against the wall, hands sliding under her tee to cup her breasts, thumbs flicking nipples already tight. Jillian gasped and peeled the shirt away, mouth dropping to Karlee’s full tits, sucking each nipple until Karlee moaned. They stumbled to the couch. Fingers fumbled with jeans, then slid them down. Karlee’s hand slipped between Jillian’s thighs, found her wet, and two fingers sank in deep. Jillian arched, hips rolling as Karlee curled her fingers, hitting the spot that made Jillian tremble. She pulled Karlee’s face to her own again, kissing hard while Karlee worked her. A wet sound filled the room each time her fingers pumped. Jillian came fast, thighs quivering, a sharp cry spilling into Karlee’s mouth. They didn’t stop. Jillian flipped them, straddling Karlee, tasting her own arousal on Karlee’s lips, then sliding down to return the favor with eager tongue and firm fingers until Karlee came in a long, shaking moan.