Sexy Party

Monica and Ioana have been counting down to this night for weeks. Now they’re in the bathroom, but the beauty ritual keeps slipping into something else. Steam curls around the mirror as fingers wander, lotions forgotten on the sink. One girl’s palm slides across the other’s ass, slick with oil, and the touch lingers. Soon the lotion gives way to bare skin and slow, insistent rubs that leave them both glistening. Monica’s breath catches when Ioana’s hand dips lower, parting her thighs. Their hips rock together, each stroke deliberate, the heat between them rising fast. Soft gasps turn sharp. They keep their eyes locked, faces inches apart, bodies tense with the promise of release just around the corner.