Alice lay on her bed, lost in thought, her hand idly wandering down to the waistband of her shorts. She couldn't help but think about Jake, his thick hard cock, and the way he made her feel when they were together. She let out a soft moan as she traced her fingers over the fabric of her shorts, imagining it was Jake's hand instead.
Suddenly, the door to her bedroom burst open, and Brit, Alice's best friend, strode in. She caught Alice in the act, her hand buried in her shorts, and raised an eyebrow.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Brit smirked, crossing her arms over her chest.
Alice's face turned bright red as she quickly pulled her hand out of her shorts and tried to play it cool. "Nothing, just... uh... scratching an itch," she stammered.
Brit laughed and walked over to the bed, plopping down next to Alice. "Yeah, I bet you were," she said, grinning. "You can't hide anything from me, Alice. I know you too well."
Brit reached over and groped Alice's breasts, causing her to blush even harder. "You were thinking about Jake, weren't you?" she whispered in Alice's ear.
Alice hesitated for a moment before admitting, "Yes, okay? I was thinking about Jake. Is that such a crime?"
Brit smiled slyly. "No, not at all. I was thinking about him too, actually. I was imagining him fucking me against the shower wall."
Alice's eyes widened as Brit began to caress her breasts through her shirt, tracing her finger around Alice's nipple. "Brit, what are you doing?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Brit's tongue darted out to wet her lips as she whispered back, "I'm just giving you what you want, Alice. I know how much you want Jake's dick. How badly do you want it?"
Alice was turned on by Brit's words and couldn't help but imagine Jake's cock inside her. She was getting increasingly horny and couldn't take it anymore. She grabbed Brit and pulled her close, kissing her deeply.
Brit responded, and the two of them started to undress each other. Clothes flew off in a flurry of movement, and soon they were both naked on the bed, their bodies entwined as they explored each other's bodies.
Alice couldn't believe what was happening. She had never thought about being with another woman before, but here she was, kissing Brit and touching her in ways she had only ever imagined with Jake. It was wrong, she knew it was, but it felt so right.
As they continued to explore each other's bodies, Alice couldn't help but think about Jake. She wondered what he would think if he saw her now, with another woman. Would he be jealous? Turned on? Disgusted?
She didn't know, and she didn't care. All she cared about was the feeling of Brit's hands on her body, the way she made her feel alive and desired. She closed her eyes and let herself get lost in the moment, pushing all thoughts of Jake aside.
For now, at least.
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