Exit Strategy

Ned is a porn director who’s over the same tired scripts and sick of watching his girlfriend Honey work with other men. He wants a real night alone with her for once. She tells him to come to her place. When he gets there he pulls her in for a kiss, but she smiles and says she’s brought someone else. Evelyn is already waiting in the bedroom, naked and ready. Ned stops. He’d planned the night just for them. Honey leans in, voice low, and says the three of them could have a good time. Ned shakes his head and walks out. Honey lifts one shoulder, like the choice was never hers to make. She finds Evelyn on the bed and drops the robe. The two women fall into each other without another word. Lips press and slide. Evelyn spreads her thighs and Honey buries her face between them, tongue working slow at first, then deeper, tasting every inch. Evelyn moans into the mattress, heels digging, hips lifting to meet each stroke. They roll and shift, sweat sheen catching the lamplight, hands slick on soft skin. When they come it’s hard and loud, bodies locked tight until the last tremor fades.