Sex with another girl

"Well, if I were to sleep with another girl, I'd pick one who was different than you. Not better, just different. Maybe even your polar opposite," you begin tentatively, looking up at Lily to see if you're making her uncomfortable. If you are, she gives no sign of it, so you go on, trying to envision this not-Lily you're constructing in your head.

"She'd be taller, with richly-colored skin. Maybe lean with a runner's physique, or maybe really curvy and thicc," you muse, trying to get your silly pronunciation across. That earns a chuckle from Lily. "She'd be flexible, able to put her legs over her head or do a split on my cock," you add.

"And she could take you all the way inside her," Lily continues for you, much to your surprise. You nod in agreement, and she goes on.

"You could fuck her hard, with nice deep strokes, until your balls slap against her," she intones, her eyes distant, though you can't tell if they're filled with lust or envy. "In all different positions, all over the apartment, as soon as either of you gets horny," she finishes, her eyes refocusing on you.

"Yeah, something like that," you say breathlessly. There's a long pause.

"Well, if you ever want something like that, just ask first, okay?" she says with a playful wink.