It was the most beautiful afternoon Olivia had ever experienced. The sunlight was thick as honey and laid lazily upon the couch. It illumined even the darkest corners of that old storage room. It seemed to heat the wood planks on the wall and give the whole room a slight cedar scent. A breeze floating through the window tickled her sensitive skin. Of course, the tongue gently teasing her nipples helped as well.
Izzy had been her best friend since her first day of preschool. They both wore Disney princess t-shirts. That’s all it took to spawn a friendship that had lasted twenty years. Olivia let out a little moan. Her head tilted back and two teeth peaking out from her open mouth. Cheeks in full blush and shame someplace far, far away. She whispered through her lipgloss, “More. Please more.” She gave a gasp as Izzys tongue found her lips.
The good girls. That’s who they’d been all through high school. Good students, good daughters, good alter girls in this very church. This back room was a place they had prayed many times. A tongue flicked, then slid deep and she sputtered, “Oh my God…Oh God.” The response came as Izzy gazed deep into her eyes, “Yes Liv?”