No. Best friends forever.

Then she starts giggling and laughing uncontrollably.

“{first _name_female}, you’re so silly! You almost had me there. Playing the **** male client who wants me to marry him after two lap danced because you're so in love!”

She gives you a kiss on the lips – no tongue, no passion, just honest and kind friendship in it.

You **** yourself to join in her laughter.

“Right? I bet that happens to you all the time. So pathetic! Men.”

You laugh together. Despite your love confession just having been crushed and you’re firmly in the friend-zone, you feel happy. Another thing men won't get. The friend-zone is good. It's great. Sitting here and sharing a laugh over those pathetic men with your BFF is amazing, a bonding experience without match. Would have been nice to have a little more with her, but it doesn't matter. Being Clara’s friend is so much more valuable.

Which doesn't mean that there isn't something you need get off your chest. You're proud of your female self that you're so much more able to control your body, your urges and your needs. The strip club and the hot women excited you all the last two days, but you never needed to give into it until now. Sitting there with your friend and confessing your love – unrequited has it is made you horny as hell. You lean into Candy and whisper in her ear. She giggles.

“Yeah, I could… You’re not allowed to touch, I am. You’re sure you want it here?”

You nod.

“Alright, you've come and visit me for two days straight just because you felt I need emotional support. And I really do. You deserve the full program”

She winks at you and you smile warmly. Extremely glad you have such an intimate relationship with your BFF. You may not become lovers any time soon, but BFFs with benefits you are since the first time on her prom night you showed her she’s a valuable women and doesn't need men to enjoy herself. She doesn't find this weird and begins to slide a hand between your things, into your panties. And giggles.

“My oh my, you're wet, already Lexi!”

You feel yourself blushing as she giggles.

“Thanks for the compliment, I love you, too, Lexi.”

You sigh inaudibly. What you’d have given to that that some mint ago and in another tone of voice. This tone you know. Teasing, joking but also full or warmth and friendship. The way two friends say it.

Her hands start moving over your clit. You close your eyes and moan. The memories keep hitting you again of your two girls experimenting. She knows your body well, like nobody else does.

Your clit needs no invitation, it's engorged and swollen as her fingers start to touch it. Rub it gently and make it grow even bigger, before she slides deeper, in between your wet lips and inside of you with one finger. You groan and close your eyes, as she pulls out, lifts her hand to her mouth and licks the finger.

“Yummy. I can't get enough of your taste, Lexi. We haven't been doing this enough recently, why have we stopped?”

Your voice is raspy.

“We… I guess we’re not teens any more. I don't know if adult women are still supposed to experime….” you let out a long groan as she touches your clit again.

"I agree, experimenting time may be over, but that doesn't mean we can't be friends with benefit, can we?”

She rubs your clit faster.

“I miss our sleepovers. Especially now that we’ve gotten closer again. Let’s meet. Not here any more – I appreciate that, but you don't have to come here any more. Proper girls’ nights. Jstu you and me, no spectators.”

You nod – how could you say no?

“Great.”

Clara kisses you on the mouth and her skilled fingers finish you off in no time. You grunt into her kiss and breathlessly look up to her.

“I gotta work all night all, we’re three girls short - all pregnant, can you believe that. But I'll text you soon as I get home tonight and we’ll fix a date just for us girls. Done?

You nod. Genuinely happy. You may not have gained the lover you were longing for when you got in here, but you managed to retrieve the benefits of your friendship with Clara. You just hope you’ll stay a woman long enough to enjoy them.

Do yo? Want to stay a woman for this?

You frown and shake your head. Let’s think about that when you get to it. You get up and make it to the exit and home – feeling strong and invigorated. Another thing you love about being a woman, you never left this place feeling like That as man. Whether you got to cum or not, you were always tired and exhausted.

Not any more.