Comfort Of A Friend

Lola's boyfriend just ended things over the phone. Perfect timing, really—Cassie has waited months for this exact moment. She strips her friend down, pours warm oil across her back, and works every knot loose until Lola starts to drift. When Cassie peels off her own clothes too, Lola's eyes widen but she doesn't stop her. Cassie's slick fingers find soft breasts first, thumbs circling stiff nipples, then slide lower. She parts Lola's shaved lips and rubs slow circles over her clit until the girl is arching. Lola reaches back, pulls Cassie on top of her, and suddenly their mouths are buried between each other's thighs, tongues flicking wet, hungry flesh. They grind and suck in tight sixty-nine until both of them shatter, gasping, legs shaking. When it's over, Cassie rests her cheek against Lola's thigh and smiles like she's finally exactly where she belongs.