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Bridgett sat on her bed wondering if she should tell Sharon that Courtney more than had a crush on Jeremy. She twirled her bright red hair with her hands as she sat on her bed in just her panties.

She nodded as she came to a decision. She picked her phone back up, "Call Sharon." she said to the phone. As the voice recognition software churned she decided on what to say. After the right number came up she pressed send.

Sharon answered right away, which Bridgett found weird as she was never one to be up early. "H-hey Bridge..." She said, her voice a lustful whisper.

The tone of voice made Bridgett's nipples tingle, she had to clear her throat before continuing. "What are you doing?"

"My morning wake up. My constitutional I guess you can call it." Sharon said in the same.

"It sounds like you're jilling yourself stupid!" Bridgett exclaimed, feeling her panties get wet from the idea of her tall friend masturbating on the phone.

"Uh huh...how...how'd you guess?" Sharon answered. "Here, listen."

Bridgett was quiet a second as her hand trailed to her breasts and rubbed her right nipple. The next sounds she heard was the sloshing of two fingers in a hot wet pussy. Overcome Bridgett asked a question she never thought she would, "Can I come over?"

Sharon purred on the line, "Oh, thought you'd never ask, baby. Come on over. I'm sooo horny...and it's Courtney's birthday...you need to keep her safe, baby. She gets me sooo hot."

Bridgett waited a second, "I've never thought of her like...I'll be right over!"