A crazy night

We aren’t the kind of girls who sit quietly through a dirty movie. We imitate it. The second Ariella called me over, I knew what kind of night we were heading into. On screen they fucked without a pause—rough, open, loud. Our bodies followed fast. By the time she leaned in and kissed me hard, my lips already buzzed with the need to go further. That single kiss told us both the night would leave nothing unexplored.