Yes, but her evening is much more eventful

"I guess there is such a thing as a free lunch!" Willow said as she and Mackenzie exited the diner. After witnessing Mackenzie's naked ordeal with the tree, the owner of the diner had insisted on paying for the girls' lunches.

"I wouldn't exactly call it free." Mackenzie griped, "All those people saw me naked!"

And what a delightful sight it was... Willow thought to herself before responding, "Aw, c'mon Mack. You've got a killer body! You shouldn't be ashamed of it."

"Just because I don't want to walk around naked doesn't mean I'm ashamed of my body, Will." Mackenzie said as she unlocked her car. A strong gust of wind blew by, blowing Mackenzie's skirt up completely. The diner's patrons were treated to a glimpse of Mackenzie's curvy ass as she rushed to get into the car. Willow giggled but resumed her spot in the passenger seat.

The rest of the afternoon passed relatively uneventfully for the two friends, and soon enough they had arrived at their hotel for the evening. After checking in and entering their room, Mackenzie immediately dropped her bags and flopped onto the bed.

"I'm exhausted." she muttered, face down into the pillow. Willow sat on the bed beside her and began gently rubbing Mackenzie's back. "Mmm that feels nice." the redhead said, enjoying the relaxing sensation.

Willow continued her light massage for a few minutes longer before saying, "Here, let me get this out of the way." She slid Mackenzie's shirt higher up her back, exposing a few inches of her pale skin. As she resumed rubbing her friend's back, Willow was happy to hear Mackenzie let out a soft sigh of contentment.

"Thanks Will..." she drowsily said.

"Just relaxxx..." Willow said, sliding her hands under the shirt to reach the top of Mackenzie's back. With no bra to impede her hands, Willow was able to slide them all over Mackenzie's back. Testing Mackenzie's awareness, Willow began dipping her fingers into the waistband of her skirt as she rubbed.

When Mackenzie didn't stir, Willow took her chance. She unfastened the skirt, and gently began tugging it down Mackenzie's hips. After she tugged it below her ass, Willow resumed rubbing her crush's back. Now she had the added bonus of seeing and rubbing the two lovely cheeks Mackenzie always seemed so determined to hide.

Mackenzie was softly breathing in and out, either very drowsy or perhaps even fully asleep! Willow smiled and decided to press her luck a little bit. Her hands started around her ass, roaming up her back, along the sides of Mackenzie's torso, and gently sliding under the front of Mackenzie's shirt. Her fingertips gently caressed Mackenzie's big round breasts and gently ticked her two nipples before withdrawing again.

Rather than rousing her, Willow's light groping had seemed to relax Mackenzie even more. She sighed more deeply as Willow continued running her hands along Mackenzie's body. The dirty-blonde slid the skirt off her crush's legs entirely, letting it fall off the bed. Then, she hiked Mackenzie's shirt even higher, leaving it above her breasts. Now there was nothing to stop Willow's hands from doing their work.

With a delicate touch, Willow began running her hands along Mackenzie's body, from her legs up to her chest. Along the way she'd gently squeeze Mackenzie's breasts, eliciting a tiny moan each time from the redhead. Willow began picking up the pace, her hands skimming along nearly every inch of Mackenzie's smooth skin. The redhead's breathing likewise began picking up the pace. Soon the dozing Mackenzie opened her mouth, making her small moans much more audible for Willow. She was turning Mackenzie on in her sleep again!

The next time Willow reached her friend's breasts, she gave them a hard squeeze, making sure to flick her nipples as she did so. A loud moan escaped Mackenzie's lips, much to Willow's delight. But, the redhead's eyes began to flutter open thanks to how stimulated her body was getting. Willow begrudgingly peeled herself away from Mackenzie's body. She quickly shimmied off the bed and ducked into the bathroom.

Barely a second after she'd closed the door, Willow heard Mackenzie wake up with a small gasp. Her breathing sounded flustered and heavy. Seizing the opportunity, Willow stepped out of the bathroom and saw Mackenzie laying there, basically naked on the bed.

"Willow?" Mackenzie asked in a sleepy voice, "Were you just..."

"Whoa, Mack!" Willow said, "I think you took my advice a little too much to heart." When the bleary eyed woman looked confused, Willow pointed at Mackenzie's exposed body.

"O-oh!!" Mackenzie said, seeming to be more awake by the second. She pulled her shirt back down over her voluptuous breasts and began frantically looking around for her skirt. She eventually found it on the floor and hurriedly put it back on.

"Why'd you take your clothes off, weirdo?" Willow asked playfully.

"I..." Mackenzie said, sounding unsure. "I don't know. Weren't you, uh, massaging me?"

"I rubbed your back for a minute but I'd hardly call it a massage." Willow lied, "I stopped when you seemed like you fell asleep. You must've been dreaming."

"But... it felt so real."

"Dreams can be like that!" Willow said. "Maybe you've just got me on your mind." she teased.

Mackenzie blushed, but she subconsciously took Willow's comment to heart. For the rest of the evening there was an idea Mackenzie couldn't get out of her mind. The sensation of Willow running her hands all over Mackenzie's naked body, and just how lovely it felt.