Take the girls home

As Taylor predicted Sholeh is abundantly willing to spend a night with both Taylor and you, more specifically you, evidently.

Your hand latches onto Taylor’s arse, and other arm around Sholeh’s waist as you move to your car. Taylor sighs slightly frustrated with your hand on her butt, “John, you are incorrigible.”

In stark contrast, Sholeh weaves her own arm around your waist and leans into you as you walk. “I could definitely stand having John walk me home at night.” Taylor says nothing but smirks and rolls her eyes.

The sound of high heels striking wet pavement is the only sound as you three get to your car.

Your parents kept their used 4-Door stick shift for you to drive instead of trading it in when they last upgraded their car. You treasure it and keep it in immaculate condition, better than your parents did too.

Pointedly, Taylor holds the front door open for Sholeh. This way she is the one sitting next to you and straddling the stick shift. Taylor does know you well enough to know you are incapable of letting that opportunity go to waste. She didn’t want Sholeh feeling like a third wheel.

Which Sholeh was very far from feeling. By the time you pulled into your parent’s triple garage, your hand is up her tight short black dress and is massaging her vulva and labia tenderly.

Delightfully, Sholeh giggles as you pick her up and carry her over the yard. Taylor has been here before but not like this.

Your parents let you remodel the pool house as your living space. It serves very well to separate your activities from your parents’. ‘Don’t ask, don’t tell’

The remodeling included adding a California king sized bed.

The three of you waste little time disrobing. Squealing, Sholeh flies through the air a split second to land on the bed. Then she spreads her legs as you dive in between them and start running your tongue along her labia. She is already very wet from the drive here.

Straddling Sholeh’s head, Taylor insures her desires are being taken care of as well. She is facing you and biting her lower lip as she watches you eat her best friend out.

“Oh humk… Oh Gvonness. I lothe damt… eep!… jumt nimke damt..” Sholeh mumbles into Taylor’s labia. The vibrations are setting her on the edge. Apparently Sholeh is very good at carpet munching. Her carpet is delightfully bald, as Taylor’s is.

You stick a finger into Sholeh’s tunnel of love and saw it in and out with your tonguing of her clit irregularly.

Abruptly a tsunami sized orgasm crashes against the rocky beach of Sholeh’s mortal coil. Her cunt squirts her juices right into your mouth. As an afterthought you notice her juices seem pure, there's no trace of the boy she was with earlier.

Taylor begins kissing Sholeh’s vulva with you as she slumps over her from her own release. You slide back a little and watch the exceptionally erotic scene of two gorgeous women pleasuring each other.