Nope, Wendy catches her crying later on

"You aren't ok, are you Dolores?" Wendy asked as she heard the woman crying later that night.

A sniff and silence.

"You can't hide from me sweetie, do you need to talk?" Wendy tried again, turning on the lantern on the tabletop.

Dolores's hand reaches out to Wendy's and takes it, moving it down to her crotch.

"Or we can go with distraction again," Wendy started in a giggle before continuing in a sultry whisper in Dolores's ear, "I remember all the spots that make you like best." Her head dipped to her friend's jawline, nibbling on it before kissing down between her breasts and down to her true goal.

Dolores gasped as her old friend lightly tongued her clit before moving down to lick at her lips, warming her up for the action to come.

Feeling that Dolores is wet enough, she teases her lips with a soft touch, before slowly, forcefully pushing her fingers into Dolores. The three fingers spread her open and the pace leaves her wanting more. Wendy starts to slowly piston the fingers in and out, moving her body up in front of her friend again.

Feeling that Dolores is getting close, Wendy slows down and slides behind her friend, repositioning her hand so that her palm rested on Dolores's clit and she could get a better angle with her fingers.