Out From Under

Simone finishes packing her bag when Lela steps in. They talk about her parent’s death, and the quiet settles between them. Lela blurts that she’s a lesbian and that the old man had only barely come around to it before his mind slipped. Simone pauses, then admits she’s a lesbian too. Surprise flickers in both faces. The air gets thick with something new. They stand close, voices dropping, words turning warm. A small laugh, a step forward, then their lips meet. Blonde hair brushes soft against the other. Big natural tits press close as fingers slide beneath fabric, slow and eager. Simone parts her thighs. Lela’s hand finds slick heat, two fingers sinking in. They move together on the edge of the bed, chasing the moment they almost missed.