Fun with her girlfriends

Laura looked ashamed, and began "when I was a teenager my best friend Stacy was spending the night at my house. Stacy and I were cheerleaders, and she had the typical long blonde hair and tits and ass you'd expect from the stereotype."

"Yeah, I think I remember her... Wasn't she at your wedding?", John asked.

Laura laughed and smirked "Then you remember her drunkenly rubbing her ass up against everyone on the dance floor in her short black dress? She always was a little ditzy and loose, a real Barbie girl if there ever was one."

John's cock began to stir at the memory of Stacy's low cut dress and tight ass as she rhythmically undulated in her sultry dance.

"Down boy!" Laura said playfully as she brushed a petite hand across his shaft.

"As I was saying... Stacy was spending the night, and I was able to convince her to make out. Neither of us had been with a boy, despite being two of the cutest girls in school. We began heavy petting and soon found ourselves with our tongues exploring one another."

"I grabbed Stacy's head and pushed her between my legs. I gripped two handfuls of her blonde hair as her tongue traced circles around my clit. I remember gritting my teeth and telling her to stick her fingers in me. She barely pushed two in before I came."

John smiled and said, "That isn't so bad. I'm sure you aren't the only curious one"

"That wasn't the naughty part", Laura said blushing.