Emily's mom knocks at the door

After a few minutes of resting, there's a sudden knock at the door of Emily's room.

"Girls? Everything alright? I heard some noise."

You and Emily look at each other, quickly realizing that the moans you both made were unintentionally loud.

"Uh, yeah mom, everything's alright! Me and Hayley were just playing, that's all!", Emily says, quickly covering her mouth when she realizes what she said.

You look at her with a face saying 'what the fuck?'

"Oh? Is that so? Well, um, I'll let you get back to it then! Have fun, I guess.", her mom says before quickly retreating downstairs.

When the coast is clear, you look at Emily. "Playing? Was that really the first thing that you could think of?"

Emily nervously laughs, and shrugs her elbows. You roll your eyes and slightly chuckle.

"Anyways, we should get cleaned up. I'm sweaty as hell, and my clothes are drenched.", you say. This causes Emily to grow puppy eyes. "Aw, come on.", She says. "Can't we stay like this a little longer?"

You smirk at her. "As much as I want to smell like sweat and vagina juice, I doubt your mom wouldn't notice. She would pounce all over with questions. Like, 'What's that godawful smell?', and, 'Hayley, my god! What were you and Emily doing?'"

Emily laughs. "She probably would think we were doing **** or something." You laugh with her as she says this. "Come on, Emily, you know there's no type of Cannabis or grit that's as good as your pussy."

A wave of giggles roar out of her as her face turns red.

"Wanna help me get cleaned up? I'm not gonna be able to get all this sweat off by myself.", You say.

Emily thinks for a moment, then speaks. "Actually, can we just stay like this? I mean, minus being nearly naked, can we just, keep all this stuff on our bodies? You know, stay sweaty and drenched in pussy juice?"

You raise your eyebrow, somewhat intriuged by the idea.