#denial buddies
Molly figured the blue bikini top would have won her the bet, until Georgia came in with the undersized bikini and the indecent cut-off shorts.
‘You know you have to actually wear that to the party to win?’ she told her best friend, annoyed at being beaten.
'Yes.’
'And you have to let anyone touch you if they want to.’
'Yes.’
'All this so you get to cum and I get denied?’
'Yes.’
'Is that all you’re going to say?’
Georgia grinned and leaned in close. 'It’s all you’re going to hear over and over when you make me cum, however I chose. So you might as well get used to it.
So, I know this is a bit weird. You’re my best friend, and we’re both straight, but… ever since you got me into edging I keep having these thoughts about you.
You’re the same? Okay, that’s a relief. I guess it’s just the edging. It lowers the inhibitions, like you said it would.
What do I think about? You really want to know? I wonder what might happen if we tried edging each other.
You want to? But we mustn’t cum, right? We’d feel guilty. Only edging…
What about kissing?
