Talk a little.

"How was your first day breaking the rules?" Nikki asked, her hand sliding higher on Bianca's thigh.

Bianca took another sip of water, considering the question. Her mind filled with memories of the day - skipping class, listening to Nikki's stories of her wild college days, feeling Nikki's mouth on her body in the park. Each memory sent a shiver through her.

"It was... intense," she finally said, a small smile playing at her lips. "I never thought I'd be in a situation like that."

Nikki's fingers traced patterns on Bianca's thigh, the touch both soothing and arousing. "What did you enjoy most about it?" she asked, her voice low and husky.

Bianca felt her cheeks flush at the question. She took a deep breath, trying to gather her thoughts. "Everything was new and exciting," she admitted. "But I think I liked the thrill of getting caught the most."

Nikki's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Is that so?"

Bianca nodded, her heart racing at the memory. "There's something exhilarating about doing something wrong and knowing you could be punished for it." She bit her lip, feeling a rush of heat between her legs. "It makes me feel alive."

Nikki's fingers stopped their teasing trail along Bianca's thigh as she pulled out her phone. "I was thinking," she said, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Since we're both a little turned on by breaking the rules, maybe we should take it a step further."

Bianca's heart raced at the suggestion. She leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees. "What did you have in mind?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady despite the anticipation thrumming through her body.

Nikki tapped at her phone screen, scrolling through her contacts. "I was thinking we could reach out to that photographer guy I mentioned, the one who takes risqué photos." She paused, a smirk playing at her lips. "I bet he'd love to have a little fun with us, don't you?"

Bianca felt a rush of heat between her legs at the thought. She nodded, her voice coming out in a breathy whisper. "Yes, I'd like that."

Nikki scrolled through her phone, her fingers moving swiftly across the screen. "Look at this," she said, holding the phone out to Bianca. On the screen was a text message from Paulo, the risqué photographer. In the message, he said he was free tomorrow night and was up for "whatever fun the girls wanted to bring his way."

Bianca's heart raced as she read the message. A thrill of excitement ran through her at the thought of spending time with Paulo, exploring the boundaries of his camera and her own desires. She nodded at Nikki, a smile playing at her lips.

"Let's do it," she said, her voice breathy with anticipation.

Nikki grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I knew you'd be up for it." She quickly typed out a response to Paulo, setting up a time for them to meet at his studio tomorrow night.

As Nikki sent the message, she turned to Bianca, her hand coming to rest on Bianca's knee. "I have a feeling this is going to be a night to remember," she said, her voice low and teasing.

Bianca shivered at the touch, her skin tingling where Nikki's fingers pressed against her skin. "I think you're right," she murmured, her breath hitching as she imagined what the night might hold.

Nikki paused for a moment, her hand resting on Bianca's knee. She looked at Bianca, a teasing smile playing at her lips. "I was thinking," she said, her voice low and husky. "Maybe you could return the favor?"

Bianca's heart skipped a beat at Nikki's suggestion. She hesitated, her cheeks flushing a deep red. She had never done something like that before, never offered her mouth to another girl in such an intimate way. She swallowed hard, her throat suddenly dry.

"I... I don't know," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've never done that before."

Nikki's smile softened, her expression becoming more gentle. "It's okay," she said, her hand moving from Bianca's knee to her cheek. "We don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with."

Bianca leaned into Nikki's touch, her heart racing in her chest. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. "I trust you," she finally said, her voice shaky but sincere. "If... if you want me to, I'll try."

Nikki's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with affection and desire. "Thank you," she murmured, her thumb caressing Bianca's cheek. "Just know that if you want to stop at any time, we will."