Sally welcomes Julie into the house

Not wanting to seem too ignorant, Sally decided to hold off on asking Julie exactly what a cum cake was and invited her inside.

"Why don't you come inside and make yourself comfortable? I'm not doing much and I could use the company."

"Oh of course, I'd love to stay a bit. It's getting quite muggy out here anyway, it's making me feel all icky and sweaty and I hate feeling that when I'm not fucking."

Sally giggled, "ah, I guess that can be annoying. Let me show you to the dining room."

After Julie dropped off the cum cake in the dining room, she noticed the soap opera playing on the television.

"Oh, you watch soaps too!?"

"Hah, yes. It's a bit of a guilty pleasure I admit," Sally replied. "Though I must say, I'm amazed at how they're just like the shows in my world even though they're so pornographic."

Julie gave Sally a confused look as she said, "por.....no....OH you mean the sex?" Julie laughed as Sally nodded. "You mean they don't have sex on TV in your world?"

Sally shrugged, "well, sort of. It's mostly just implied, but never really shown."

"That's must be terribly boring," Julie said. Sally then noticed that this entire time Julie had been inching closer and closer to Sally, and was now practically on top of her.

"So...." Julie started, "I heard that most women in your world actually don't fuck other women. Have you ever fucked a woman?"

"Um, well, there were a few drunken nights in college....but not since then."

"Aha. Well, I like you Sally. And it would be un-neighborly of me to not help you make up for lost time. You're a very pretty woman Sally. Is it ok if I massage your tits? You can massage mine too of course?"