It does!

Emi dashes around the building, following the sidewalk. There are no signs of life, no cops on patrol, and no cars on the street. Every window seems to be shut, lights are off, and curtains are drawn. She is in the clear.

The asian beauty hops the fence leading into her own backyard and goes for the glass door. For a moment, she is afraid, afraid all of this has been for naught and that she and Layla will be in more trouble than they ever have been. That this will be the worst night of their lives. That it will all be her fault. Maybe this could be a wake-up call? A moment for reflection that will make her a better friend and person. Maybe, if she just stops playing these stupid games, she and Layla could-

Click

The door slides open. Fuck personal growth and realizations!

She darts inside and races to the front door, opening it up and pulling the butt-naked Latina inside. Layla hops in the shower first, as Emi darts for her bed.

Emi doesn't even bother grabbing a toy; she just goes to town fingering her trembling pussy until she finds sweet relief. And then she goes again. And then another. Five or six orgasms later, there is a knock at her bedroom door. Layla, clad in only a bath towel, opens the door just a crack.

"Shower's free. S-sorry for the wait. I just... had a lot of places to check for paint."

"Yeah, yeah, I get it. I was masturbating too."

Layla blushes at that as Emi slinks out of bed, exhausted and sore.

"H-hey, uh, so about the dare-"

"Oh, Lays, you definitely did not complete it. And with me going through all this, yeah, no.. You still owe me."

"Oh."

{Path End}