~But isn't that often nicer?~ Jean said into Laura's head. ~Not needing to deal with any male clumsiness or hairness -- just two sweet, beautiful girls exploring each other's bodies, using their lovely tongues and fingers to give each other pleasure.~
Laura trembled as the image filled her. She didn't notice how close Jean had gotten.
~To lap at each other's sweet nectar, lap-lap-lap, deep inside of each other.~
Laura's nostrils flared. Jean was right beside her. She could smell Jean's perfume, her sweat, the nectar collecting between her legs....