Restroom Affair

Two women hook up in the bathroom. Angelina has a slender waist and sharp little tits. Melon carries fuller hips, big soft breasts. High on party noise and cheap champagne, they barely make it past the door before hands slip under dresses. Angelina pins her against the sink, tongue already deep between swollen folds. She tastes like honeyed sweat and strangers, and she comes hard, thighs trembling. Melon shoves her onto the closed toilet next, drags the lace thong aside, and sucks her swollen clit until Angelina gasps and pushes her fingers into Melon’s hair. They trade places twice more—licking, fingering, squeezing each other’s asses while the bass outside rattles the mirror—until they leave the stall flushed, lipstick smudged, and still tasting one another.