Coffee and afterglow

Wendy woke late, she could tell that her friend was already up since she could smell the coffee. Cracking an eye open with a silent prayer she looked over at Dolores.

The jaw splitting smile and humming calmed her immediately, If Dolores looked like that she was still enjoying the afterglow. Wendy rolls out of bed, suddenly glad for her narrow underwear selection.

Dolores's eye's focus on the two barely contained orbs in her friend's bra, smiling as they jiggle as Wendy stands up.

"I'd forgotten how nice it felt to have those as pillows overnight," Dolores gestured to Wendy's half exposed breasts.