Sally Walker steals a kiss from Kate

Kathryn finished up in the bathroom and opened to door to see a smirking Sandy.

"Talking to yourself in the morning?"

"Only the last bit!" Kathryn replied.

Sandy spied the phone in Kathryn's hand. "Naughty, naughty," she said. "Party rules are take calls out back."

"Ooh, I forgot," Kathryn said. Her cheeks colored.

"And it sounded like someone was enjoying a nice poop," Sandy said.

Kathryn's eyes widened.

"It's a pretty thin door," Sandy said. "You have these cute little sighs."

Kathryn blinked. "Oh. Guess you enjoyed it too," she said, looking at the erect pink nipples on Sandy's breasts. "Does that turn you on?"

"Not really," Sandy said. "It's more you. Everything you do is just so innocent and so sexy at the same time. Even that little sigh when you're pooping." She grinned and laughed at Kathryn. "You're a total sugar bomb."

"You're...perky in the morning aren't you?" Unable to resist, Kathryn brought her hand up to massage Sandy's right breast.

Sandy sighed melodramatically, "It's a curse!" she answered.

"I love your tits," Kathryn said.

"I noticed," Sandy said. She leaned into Kathryn for a morning kiss.

"So pretty," Kathryn said, toying with Sandy's nipple.

"I love your eyes," Sandy said.

"Really?" Kathryn said, looking up.

Sandy leaned in for another kiss.

Their affectionate greetings quickly dissolved into a make out session against the door to the bathroom.

"At it already, huh?"

Kathryn looked up, startled, as Sally Walker leaned in to steal a kiss. Kathryn, trembling, parted her lips for Sally's tongue as the older woman pressed for entrance.