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Krystal arrived first. She wore a black dress, tight at the waist, and she felt the cool air touch her bare thighs as she sat down. Minutes later, Ariel appeared in the doorway, heels clicking across the floor. They hadn't kissed in weeks. Krystal stood, and their lips met fast, a wet sound in the quiet room. Ariel's tongue pushed past Krystal's teeth. She tasted like mint and something sweeter. Their hands wandered. Krystal cupped the small of Ariel's back and felt the muscles move under the thin shirt. Ariel's fingers slid lower and squeezed her ass, quick and firm. They stayed close, breathing hard, mouths open, pulling at each other's clothes without saying a word.