On to Freedonia

The rest of the week passed in a hectic blur. Both girls had exams to study for an write, and preparations to make for their trip to the new job. There was little time for any relaxation, much less another session of fucking.

Their plane tickets arrived by courier on Wednesday, with their flight to depart late Sunday. Both of them packed lightly, Sally making sure to take several bikinis in anticipation of lounging on the beach during her time off.

They shared a cab to the airport, and giggled and laughed their way through security and boarding the aircraft before settling down into seats together. Both of them were tired from a long week, and half an hour in the flight they were leaning against each other, peacefully asleep.