Told You It Was Easy

Last week at some party, the timing finally lined up. I needed a straight girl on tape—someone fresh off a breakup, angry and open. I pushed Alice into the closet first, camera steady on the bed. Then I found the girl I knew, cheeks still flushed from telling off her ex. She let me lead her to the room without much resistance. The moment the door clicked behind us, I peeled off my top and offered her a breast. Her lips closed around it, tentative at first, then firmer when she heard me sigh. I slipped my hand beneath her skirt, found her already slick. I stroked her until she pulled me down and pushed her tongue between my legs like she'd been starving for it all night. She licked hard, greedy, then let me return the favor, thighs shaking while I sucked on her swollen clit. She came with a broken little sound that made me smile against her skin. We filmed the whole thing—her first time tasting another woman, greedy for more the second she realized how easy it could be.