“It’s cold.”
“Well, they were like that before I opened the window,” Emily lied easily. They talked about the usual things that girls talked about at a sleepover: school, Emily’s boyfriend, homework, Emily’s boyfriend, clothes they wanted to buy, Emily’s boyfriend, periods, Emily’s boyfriend, and everything else. Amateur porn She sniffed her soaked hand deeply. Acting on impulse, she licked her finger, and was rewarded by a tangy, slightly salty taste that she immensely enjoyed. “Hazel?”
“Yeah?” Hazel tried to act natural as possible, and accidentally-on-purpose shifted her hands over her crotch. However, they were still the dark-of-dark colour characteristic of the Chinese. In a more than friendly way. Seeing them, Emily giggled. She felt her hands sliding down from around Emily’s shoulders to the edge of the bra Emily was wearing. “So, who’s the lucky guy you’re horny over?”
“There isn’t one, don’t start this one again.” Hazel was also lying, but she didn’t want anything sexual from the guy she was after. She cleaned her whole hand, and her arm. “To shave your vagina!”
Hazel choked on her breath. The smell was intoxicating, musky, yet sweet. Yes, only she had the power to make Hazel see sense. Truth or dare?”
Feeling suddenly reckless, Hazel said “Dare.”
“Oooh, ok, erm, I dare you,” she paused for thought, and glanced down at Hazel’s crotch again.
