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... I’m going to crawl out of my skin if you don’t.” As Cassie’s trembling hand approached her pussy, and while Becky massaged her own clit, she reached out to guide the rabbit home. Once the vibrator was inside her, Becky showed her how she liked it. Cassie was almost hypnotized by watching the shaft disappear inside her friend and then sliding back out. She looked at the control buttons and turned the clit stimulator on high, trying to keep it close to Becky’s clit while moving the toy in and out. Becky was lost in the feeling, pulling on her own nipples and shouting, “Fuck me, fuck me hard!” Her hips bounced up and down on the bed, meeting the hard thrusts that Cassie was giving her. True to her word, it didn’t take long before Becky reached for the rabbit and held it tight inside of her while her body shook with orgasmic pleasure. When her hand fell away from the toy, it slipped out her hole, leaving a trail of moisture behind it. Cassie picked it up, turned it off and set it aside. Grabbing an afghan, Cassie crawled next to Becky and covered both of them. Wrapping their arms around each other, they hugged, and exchanged little kisses. Cassie could taste herself on ...

... Becky’s lips. Eventually they napped. Sometime in the middle of the night, Cassie got up and retrieved her dress from the deck. “Are you going home?” a voice asked in the darkness. “Yeah, I really feel I should,” she replied. Becky got up to give her friend a hug. “I’m not saying I’m ready to play for the other team, mind you. But tonight was kind of fun.” “It was different, that’s for sure. It was different in a good way. And I’m not ready to give up men, but that was really nice, you know?” Becky looked at her with a serious look on her face. “You know, it can happen again, but only if we both really want to, okay?” “Deal. And who knows, maybe we could have a monthly neighborhood Girl’s Night,” Cassie suggested. “Now wait a minute, Delores and Ruth have each got to be close to ninety. Ruth’s daughter is just plain nuts and Divya has a boyfriend now. But,” Becky went on, “Terri and Shaina are both single.” The friends laughed, kissed good-bye, and retreated to their own beds. The next morning Cassie briefly wondered if it had really taken place, or if she had imagined it. A twinge from her clit told her it was all too real. Who knows what else might happen on Wisteria Lane?