Jay stood in the doorway with his mouth hanging open, not blinking. His eyes trailed down Justine’s body. Her naked body. Just a bra and the tiniest pair of briefs covering the most intimate parts. She felt the heat rise to her face. What were they going to do? Trent would be in in a moment and she was going to have to say something.
An apology was hardly going to cut it.
“Jay, what the hell?” Talia put a hand on her hips as his eyes snapped to hers. “You like what you see, huh?”
“No…what?” Jay’s face went red. “No, of course…sorry, Justine.”
She shrugged. What else could she do? “It’s all righ-”
“No it’s fucking not.” Talia turned around, winked, then turned back. “That’s my best friend you’re getting an eyeful of. What, I’m not enough for you?”
“Don’t ‘honey’ me, Jay. What do you think you’re doing coming in here without knocking?”
“I…we…just wondered what was going on. When we couldn’t see you, and your clothes were on the…we were worried you were hurt.”
“Is Trent out there?”
“He’s right behind me.”
“You want to invite him to come look at my tits or what? While we’re on, since we’re all in some sort of hippie commune now I guess the two of you can get naked too. Let it all hang out. Why not? Free love, man.”
When Trent spoke from the hall, there was laughter in his voice. “I’m good thanks, Tals.”
“See?” Talia tapped her foot on the floor. “At least there’s one gentleman in this house.”
“I said sorry. Jesus. Thanks a lot, mate. Is this going to be a thing?”
“I don’t know. How long are you going to stand there staring at my best friend in her underwear?”
“I’m not…” Jay huffed and lowered his gaze. “I’m not staring. What is going on? Why are you both…”
“We’re girls, Jay. Figure it out.”
He was silent for a moment, then he sighed. “Trying on clothes.”
“Obviously. Now can you get out?”
“How many times do I have to say I’m sorry? I’m sorry, Talia, OK? Sorry, Justine.”
“It’s all right.” Justine folded her arms over her chest, feeling self conscious now that the shock was over.
Talia started to giggle. “All right, all right, get out of the doghouse. Just go and feed your friend. There’s plenty of beer and I think we’ve got some of those cheesy biscuits you like if you look in the cupboard. Right at the back though.”
“Thanks.” Jay turned around without looking up. “Sorry.”
“Next time, knock, yeah?”
“Yeah. Of course.” He slunk out of the door and Justine heard Trent laugh. “Knock it off. That was really fucking embarrassing.”
Talia turned, a grin all over her face, and did a little bow. “Where the hell is my Oscar for that performance?”
“I feel sorry for him. You were really intense.”
“Wasn’t I though?” Talia rolled her eyes. “Don’t sweat. He’ll get over it. Besides, he can wank over thoughts of his best mate’s girlfriend tonight. Best day of his life. Now, where were we?”
“No! We can’t! Not now!” Justine took a step back. “Let’s just get dressed and head back out there. Pretend this never happened.”
The hesitation was clear on Talia’s face. She took an audible breath. “You don’t really want that. And I sure as hell don’t. Look at me, I’m so soaked that if Jay wasn’t so distracted by you he would have known something was up.” She shivered as she slipped a hand inside her thong. She was right. The pastel-coloured fabric did nothing to hide the dark wet patch.
“We can’t, Talia.”
“I want to see what this feels like. I want to pull those little panties out of the way and get my tongue on your slit. That’s what I want. What do you want?”
“I…want the same.”
Talia looked triumphant as she stepped forward, then said with a grin, “Sit down and open your legs, beautiful.”
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Justine laughed. “You’ll be wolf whistling and calling me darlin’ next.”
“If it helps turn you on…” Talia took Justine’s hands in hers and stepped forward, then leaned in. When their lips met, Justine felt her whole body soften.
Talia’s fingers trailed up Justine’s forearms, over her elbows, then down the sides of her ribs and following the curve of her belly. Justine moaned as the goosebumps rose on her flesh. She giggled and Talia did the same as her hands traced the line of Justine’s spine, up her back, then fumbling with the clasp on her bra.
They kissed as it came loose, soft lips moving together, breathing into each other’s mouths. Justine stepped back, Talia coming with her, and felt the backs of her knees against the side of the bed. Awkwardly, she reached out and lowered herself onto the mattress, sinking down as Talia slipped the bra straps off her shoulders.
“I was starting to think I was going to be the only with my tits out.” She laughed as she pressed forward, straddling Justine’s lap.
“Yours are gorgeous, mine are just-”
“Perfect. Just perfect. Don’t put yourself down.”
“They’re small though.”
Talia rolled her eyes. “So what? I like small. People are obsessed with huge tits.” She rocked her hips, grinding her crotch against Justine’s. “Can you tell how wet I am right now? That’s just for you. I’m so slick I think my fingers would just slip and slide all over.” She gripped the back of Justine’s neck and forced her head back as she snatched another kiss, hips rocking forward on Justine’s lap as their bodies made firm contact.
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