"Are you kidding?" Valleri responded with a lick of her lips as she took in Reyna's lush figure. "You're a classic. I could lick every inch of those curves. And I think I will, eventually." She dipped her head down and ran the tip of her tongue along the other woman's thigh, just to demonstrate.

When Reyna answered her suggestion, Valleri's face turned into a slow, satisfied smile. She couldn't have written Reyna a better response. Valleri straightened up from the couch long enough to slide her own dress the rest of the way off her slim hips, revealing a scrap of lace barely worth describing as panties, then slipping out of those to uncover her own clean-shaven mound.

Valleri found a perch between Reyna's legs and leaned down to kiss her breasts, mouth moving south down the woman's stomach and stopping just above her slit. "Well, what would you say if I told you I had a very good friend I could call-- a little later, of course, after you and I have gotten to know each other? He's got wonderful hands."