Back In The Dating Game

Vera King stands in front of the mirror, tugging at a dress that feels too tight and too hopeful at the same time. Her best friend Dee Williams sits on the bed, legs spread wide, telling her she’s gonna knock that guy dead. Vera laughs but her hands keep shaking. Dee tells her she needs a man, needs someone to help with the kids, and if Vera ever gets tired of that hassle she could always try women instead. Vera smirks and says she’s not built like Dee, not a full-on lesbian. Dee just shrugs and keeps cheering her on. Vera’s nerves spike again when she remembers how long it’s been since she kissed anyone. What if she’s lost the touch? Dee pats the mattress and offers to give her a quick refresher, woman-to-woman. At first Vera thinks she’s joking, but Dee’s eyes stay locked on her mouth and the heat between them turns real fast. They start slow, Dee guiding Vera’s lips until the tension snaps and they’re grabbing at each other like they’ve been waiting years. Clothes hit the floor. Dee’s big tits bounce free, natural and heavy, while Vera’s smaller ones press tight against her friend’s chest. Dee drops between Vera’s thighs and tastes her until Vera’s moans fill the room. They grind pussy to pussy, hips rolling, wetness slicking every stroke. By the time they’re sweaty and spent, Vera’s already wondering why she ever thought men were the only option.