A young woman's body shuddered with the pleasures rippling through her core and upon her silk skin. Kristina's breathing was as shallow as a child's summertime pool when she finally collapsed back onto the couch, exhausted, yet invigorated from the other woman's experinced caresses.
"Wouldn't you rather have this over that boy, Krissy?" A fiery red haired siren questioned, her fingers stroking upward onto Kristina's flat stomach. Erik couldn't be called anything but a man, Kristina thought, knowing the pleasures he had given her. Yet when it came time to choose between him and her lifelong friend who was just as capable of giving those pleasures in a different way, she made a hard decision. "Yes, definitely," she finally replied, crawling over and kissing her new lover, past friend Danielle on the neck.
Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Kristina gasped. "Shit!" She raced out of the living room and into her room, throwing on a bra, panties, thigh hugging jeans and a purple v-neck t-shirt. Danielle stayed where she was, glancing at the door and then at Kristina when she re-entered the room. "Why are you getting all dressed up if you are cancelling the date?" Danielle asked.
"I need to look presentable, and you need to put some clothes on!"
"I could care less what Mr. Erik thinks. Hopefully I will never have to see him again after tonight."
"Why do you hate him so much? And for god's sake, at least put a bra and panties on!" Not that Kristina didn't enjoy seeing Danielle's hips, their supple curves descending into ridiculously long, smooth, and tanned legs, or the sweet, sweet flesh of her ample chest.
"Men digust me, and Erik simply is one," Danielle replied, lying easily. She huffed as she pulled on a black bra that hardly contained her bountiful breasts and a scanty black g-string.
"Hi Erik," Kristina said, finally opening the door for her boyfriend, trying not to worry any more about the currently out-of sight Danielle. "Sorry, but I am gonna need to cancel tonight's date, but come in so we can talk." She said as her feet carried her backwards. "I have Danielle over, and she refuses to dress normally. Says it is too hot. Pay her no mind." Kristina walked to the living room, sitting down on a big chair. Danielle lounged around on the couch, her eyes with a hint of smugness as she glanced knowingly at Erik. She was totally comfotable in her undergarments and it showed in her voice.
"Sit down Erik, we have a surprise!" She said excitedly, ignoring a shocked and angry glare fro Kristina.
"Wouldn't you rather have this over that boy, Krissy?" A fiery red haired siren questioned, her fingers stroking upward onto Kristina's flat stomach. Erik couldn't be called anything but a man, Kristina thought, knowing the pleasures he had given her. Yet when it came time to choose between him and her lifelong friend who was just as capable of giving those pleasures in a different way, she made a hard decision. "Yes, definitely," she finally replied, crawling over and kissing her new lover, past friend Danielle on the neck.
Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Kristina gasped. "Shit!" She raced out of the living room and into her room, throwing on a bra, panties, thigh hugging jeans and a purple v-neck t-shirt. Danielle stayed where she was, glancing at the door and then at Kristina when she re-entered the room. "Why are you getting all dressed up if you are cancelling the date?" Danielle asked.
"I need to look presentable, and you need to put some clothes on!"
"I could care less what Mr. Erik thinks. Hopefully I will never have to see him again after tonight."
"Why do you hate him so much? And for god's sake, at least put a bra and panties on!" Not that Kristina didn't enjoy seeing Danielle's hips, their supple curves descending into ridiculously long, smooth, and tanned legs, or the sweet, sweet flesh of her ample chest.
"Men digust me, and Erik simply is one," Danielle replied, lying easily. She huffed as she pulled on a black bra that hardly contained her bountiful breasts and a scanty black g-string.
"Hi Erik," Kristina said, finally opening the door for her boyfriend, trying not to worry any more about the currently out-of sight Danielle. "Sorry, but I am gonna need to cancel tonight's date, but come in so we can talk." She said as her feet carried her backwards. "I have Danielle over, and she refuses to dress normally. Says it is too hot. Pay her no mind." Kristina walked to the living room, sitting down on a big chair. Danielle lounged around on the couch, her eyes with a hint of smugness as she glanced knowingly at Erik. She was totally comfotable in her undergarments and it showed in her voice.
"Sit down Erik, we have a surprise!" She said excitedly, ignoring a shocked and angry glare fro Kristina.
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