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skirtflips[This was so boring.
They were over at Ivy's house, two girls from different different levels of the social totem pole forced together by a school project. Ivy had felt a little guilty, because even though she couldn't pronounce a single name in Les Miserables, she felt like she owed it to Yuri to at least try. They hadn't regularly spoken since before high school, and the last time they had seen each other, Ivy had been... a little bit of a tease. She hadn't thought about it in years, but now, laying on her couch and trying hard not to check her phone, she finds herself thinking about it more than this guy in the story who stole bread.]
Yuri, I gotta be honest with you: I have no idea what the fuck is going on in this book. Can we take a break for a few minutes?
They were over at Ivy's house, two girls from different different levels of the social totem pole forced together by a school project. Ivy had felt a little guilty, because even though she couldn't pronounce a single name in Les Miserables, she felt like she owed it to Yuri to at least try. They hadn't regularly spoken since before high school, and the last time they had seen each other, Ivy had been... a little bit of a tease. She hadn't thought about it in years, but now, laying on her couch and trying hard not to check her phone, she finds herself thinking about it more than this guy in the story who stole bread.]
Yuri, I gotta be honest with you: I have no idea what the fuck is going on in this book. Can we take a break for a few minutes?
wb!
Date: 2021-11-11 11:08 pm (UTC)[Her next response was just trailed shuddering that ended in a moan that wasn't meant to be as loud as she thought it would be. Her hips were gyrating faster. Her leg had no choice but to hook around Ivy's back for fear of jumping everywhere. The effect was it spread her like a wishbone and made her defenseless.]
Ivy... Be good to me, Ivy...
[There were tears in her eyes as she started to arch her back, eager to press back harder. Rotate faster. She'd never felt such pleasure touching herself. Once in a while she could feel Ivy's clit rub over her own clit and that really made her back arch. Her toes curl.]
L-Like that! F-F-F... [Yuri wasn't one for swearing. She was one for keeping her emotions inside. But being prompted by her...] Fuck me harder, Ivy!
[Her face turned red, mortified she could say something like that... but the shame mixed with pleasure and felt right.]
More... rub more... [She whines, voice becoming begging.]