The truth

"Well, actually, it's about the surprise," Jane says. "Come here, and bring the wine." You hear Jasmine step around the countertop and stop next to Jane. "So, remember what I told you about my job, and my boss, and you didn't believe me?"

"Uh-huh" Jasmine says.

"Well," Jane starts before you feel her lean over and hear her voice drop to a whisper. The whispering continues for a bit before you hear Jasmine react.

"Nuh-uh, shut up! You do not!"

"I do!" Jane insists.

"Let me see, then!" Jasmine shouts.

"Ew, pervert! You just wanna see my cooch!" Jane says, clearly teasing.

"Obviously!" Jasmine teases back. "I knew that was all bullshit, you don't have a tiny boss in your pants! You wi-"

Suddenly, there's a flurry of movement as Jane pulls back the waist of her mini-skirt and panties, grabs Jasmine's hand with her other hand, and crams it down the front of her pants. "Ew, what the fuck, Ja-" Jasmine protests, but suddenly stops as you feel her fingers brush you. "First, Jesus, you're wet, do you piss yourself when you're horny? Second..." You feel Jasmine's fingers tracing you, occasionally bumping into Jane's pussy. "What the-- what is that you've got in there?" Jasmine asks. Her hand jumps away a bit when you move. "Wait, is that really..." You look up in time to just see the first bit of Jasmine's pretty face starting to peek at you over the top of Jane's panties and skirt.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Jane teases, slipping her hand between you and Jasmine.

"Not fair! Don't tease me! You know I'm into that!" Jasmine protests.