[Shawn]

Even though she was hurt by Cecilia's rejection, Laura was comforted by two things. One, she had been through this before, with Rina, with Yvette, with Jonelle. In each case, their desire had got the better of them, and they had ended up in Laura's bed. Two, she had seen in Cecilia's throbbing eyes the same sort of desire, fascination, dimly understood but genuine lust.

She wants to, Laura thought, smiling. She just can't let herself.

The next afternoon, at work, she got a call from Shawn. "Hi, I'm in town again, dancing up a storm. You won't believe this, but I'm a star now. A movie star."

"Really?"

"Yeah, you know, porny movies. I've made five. I'll have to tell you all about it. I'm a hot item. Can I come over?" She dropped her voice. "Laura, you're the only one I can bear to do it with. Can I come over?"

"Oh, Shawn, of course," Laura said, feeling her own pulse leap excitedly as they talked. "I'll be home by five-thirty."

"See you then."

All Laura's disappointment from Cecilia suddenly turned into anticipation at seeing Shawn, and she could hardly control herself until five. She and Shawn had always been wonderfully compatible, and the last time Shawn had been in town they had fucked each other nearly to death. Laura couldn't wait to see her.

When Shawn did arrive, she was wearing, as usual, an outfit that would have been an incitement to rape even if an old lady were wearing it. And she had such a shockingly gorgeous body. But the most extraordinary thing about her this time was her breasts, which seemed to have grown larger by a third. They were huge, nearly bursting her shirt.

"God, what happened to you," Laura said, after they were both safe inside her apartment. She looked at Shawn's huge breasts.

"Implants," Shawn giggled.

"But Shawn. They were so beautiful already. How could you do that?"

"You have to have gigantic boobs to be a star in porny films," Shawn smiled. "And I'm a star."

"I know. You told me," Laura said, glumly. "You let all those guys . . . fuck you, in front of a camera. Why do you want to do that?"

"The money?" Shawn suggested.

"It can't be that much."

"Mmmmm, more than you think, I bet. Anyway, I like sex. You know that."

Laura kissed her, for the first time, feeling the huge breasts between them. "You said you could only do it with me," she purred, becoming very sexually aroused, very quickly.

"I said I could only come with you," Shawn whispered. "But I still like fucking."

"I guess you better."

Shawn winked. "The last movie I made, eight guys fucked me. Eight. There wasn't any other chick in it. Just them and me. A gangbang."

Laura shut her eyes and took a deep breath. She had been gangbanged once, by Rina's boyfriend and his buddies. But she had come, in spite of herself. And Shawn's story of being gangbanged by eight guys in front of a video camera inexplicably aroused her wildly. God, I would've gone off like an ammo dump, she realized.

She started removing Shawn's shirt, kissing her smooth dark neck and round gleaming shoulders. "And did you like it?" she murmured.

"Loved it," Shawn smiled. "You know, they really fucked me hard. And the harder they fucked, the more I liked it."

"But you didn't come."

"Mmmmm, only you can make me come, Laura," she purred, now kissing Laura back and beginning to undress her too. "You and Sandra."

By now Laura had Shawn's shirt off and could see the huge new mounds, straining at Shawn's bra, large firm balls of flesh, bursting from all sides of the flimsy fabric. She had never been terrifically aroused by huge breasts, but these were different. She had known them before, intimately, and was eager to see them in their new incarnation.

Knowing what she was thinking, Shawn stepped back and flirtatiously reached behind herself with both hands, unfastening the bra seductively, letting it fall away. Her gigantic breasts were now naked, large firm balls that looked more like about-to- burst balloons than the breasts Laura had seen and caressed and sucked before. The dark areolas of Shawn's nipples had been large, puffy, suckable beauties before. Now, they spread out flat over the surface of her expanded breasts, surrounding the protruding nub of nipple in the center. Wisps of shiny, ragged scar tissue fringed the bottom of each areola.

"Do they hurt?" Laura asked.

Shawn shook her head. "Do you mean, Can I suck them as hard as I want? Can I bite them? Laura, yes you can. In fact, I need to have you do it. The surgery makes them less sensitive. My nipples got tougher. What you have to do is not squeeze too hard, because they're filled with these saline bags, just bags of salt water, you know? So we don't want those to break. But you can suck me and bite me. I love it."

Laura could barely speak. She was hotter than she realized.

Shawn held out her breasts in both hands. "Please," she whispered. "Do it. Please."

"I . . . loved them the other way," Laura said, blushing.

"Don't you want them?" Shawn pouted, irresistibly.

Instead of assaulting the girl right there, Laura took Shawn's hand and led her into the bedroom, carefully shutting the door behind them, as she always, or nearly always, did. Then she quickly undressed, and removed the rest of Shawn's clothes, only a miniskirt and bikini panties.

"God, your body is so beautiful," she said, having forgotten how purely stunning Shawn was naked. "No wonder men will pay to see it."

Shawn turned kittenish, which was half of her charm, since she was in reality such a fuck-hungry slut.

"Would you pay?" she teased.

Laura pulled her down on the bed. "You just want me to rape you, that's all," she murmured, running her tongue all over one huge, spread-out nipple.

Shawn shivered with excitement. "You bet I do," she sighed.

Laura feasted on the girl's huge, ballooning breasts, surprising herself by how aroused it made her to kiss and suck them. She had never known large breasts could turn her on this way, though maybe it was Shawn's squirming and whimpering that excited her so. What began as the exaggerated moaning and sexual theatrics she had learned to turn on as a part of her on-screen performances quickly turned into a genuine, urgent, even desperate lust, as Laura sucked and pinched her huge nipples harder and harder, then nipped them with her teeth, bringing hot yelps of wild pleasure from Shawn.

"Oh god Laura, oh god Laura, yes! Ohnnnnn yes! Please! Do it, do it to me! Nobody does it to me like this! Nobody can make me feel like you do! Oh! Ungghhh!"

After working the girl into a frenzy, Laura slid between Shawn's beautiful thighs and began tonguing her lovely long pussy passionately. She loved fucking Shawn, because between them was just this pure, exuberant sex, with no extravagant emotional attachment, just hot, crackling, healthy lust. It wasn't like fucking with Barbara, who, like Laura, was really a pervert, and who drew Laura down into her innermost depraved needs. Shawn was a delightful innocent, who just dearly loved to fuck, especially with Laura, and Laura took full advantage of it.

She licked the girl's beautiful pussy until Shawn was writhing uncontrollably in the sheets, begging her, imploring her, churning her hips and pushing her flooding pussy up into Laura's mouth.

"Oh yes . . . oh yessss! Oh! Oh! God, Laura, ungghhh!"

The more aroused Shawn got, the more her huge, hard breasts swirled around as she squirmed and writhed, and Laura found the sight wildly erotic, as she looked up from where she was busily sucking and tonguing the girl's wet pussy. She wanted to slide up again and grab them and suck them and bite them, but suddenly Shawn's beautiful body arched, clenching frantically, and she came in a great paroxysm, thrashing and moaning.

"Aunngghh! Oh! Unnggmmmiieee! Oh . . . Laura, oh god, auungh! Unnmmggnniieee!" she cried out, clamping her thighs tightly around Laura's head and pumping wildly with her pelvis as shock after shock of a powerful orgasm wracked her quivering body.

As it waned, her thighs yawned open, releasing Laura's head. But Laura was not in the mood to stop. Quickly, she slid up again and took Shawn's phenomenal breasts in her hands, squeezing them gently but sucking them hard, then holding one in her hands and sinking her teeth into Shawn's wide, flat areola, biting it and sucking the nub of nipple in the center into her mouth, until Shawn cried out.

"Unnggh! Ohhhowwnncchh! Oh! Oh! God, I'm going to come again! Laura . . . !"

Laura knew she was. All that fucking and never coming made Shawn into a tightly wound spring, and Laura knew that one orgasm, no matter how powerful, wasn't going to release all the tension. Using one hand in the wet furrow of Shawn's pussy, she held the girl's gigantic breasts one at a time in the other one, sucking and biting Shawn's nipples and fingerfucking her pussy until Shawn spilled over quickly in another orgasm, then another even sharper one.

After two orgasms in quick succession, Shawn was stunned, groggy with coming. It took her a few minutes to regain her senses. But then she kissed Laura.

"You marvelous girl," she said. "I knew it would be like this. You make me come even more than Sandra does. You just fuck me and fuck me."

Laura smiled and lay back, stretching sensually, as Shawn moved over her and began returning the favor.

"Laura, you have such a beautiful body," she purred as she kissed Laura intimately, lifting Laura's perfect breasts in her hands and lovingly tonguing Laura's nipples. "You could be a big star, if you wanted to do the films. You know, the kind I do."

"But you said you had to have big boobs," Laura smiled, panting softly as she became more and more aroused.

"Oh, but you're so beautiful, and your breasts are so beautiful," Shawn murmured, now sucking them, and squeezing them more roughly.

As usual, making Shawn come three times had wound Laura's spring tighter than tight, and she began squirming and whimpering with near-desperate need almost immediately.

"Ohh! Unhhh! Oh god, yes!" she panted. "Do it hard! Hard, baby, hard!"

"Oh baby, you're going to come, aren't you," Shawn murmured. "You're so close. And I can make you come."

She slipped down between Laura's yawning thighs and began to suck and tongue-fuck Laura's throbbing pussy so passionately that in about thirty seconds Laura was straining and groaning her way through a fierce climax.

"Auungghh! Oh . . . Shawn! Oh!" she gasped as she felt it spill over. "Unngghhiiieee! Mnnnnggeeee!" she cried out, coming in torrents, her body thrashing as Shawn slid up her body again and began to suck her nipples ferociously, at the same time rubbing her clit with one relentless finger.

She came again, a sharp, surprisingly acute orgasm that left her gasping and half-sobbing with shock as it waned. Then, about a minute after Laura's second orgasm, her front door bell rang. Not the downstairs buzzer announcing a visitor, but her own bell.

"Oh god!" she said, suddenly wondering if her worst fear had finally come true.

Had someone overheard them screwing? One of her neighbors?

"You don't have to answer it," Shawn whispered.

"But what if they heard me screaming?" Laura said. "They might call the police."

Shawn nodded in agreement.

Hastily throwing on a robe, Laura went to the door, still half-stunned by the force of her two quick orgasms. She opened the door a crack.

"Yes?" she said, softly.

It was Yvette. "Oh god, you're fucking somebody again," she said, her voice trembling with spite and dismay.

Laura tried to be calm. "Yvette, you're making this a habit. How'd you get in downstairs, anyway?"

"I slipped in behind someone. It isn't Chanitra again, is it?"

Laura could feel herself bristling, but at the same time she felt a dangerous bravado, an exciting twist of danger. "No, it isn't," she said, softly. "Would you like to come in and see?"

"Laura, you're a slut," Yvette hissed.

"Takes one to know one. I'm sure she'd like to meet you."

And now Laura opened the door wider, having heard Shawn come in behind her from the bedroom, still standing back in the shadows.

Yvette peered over Laura's shoulder. "God, what humongous tits," she said, under her breath. "She's a freak."

Now Laura raised her voice. "Yvette, this is Shawn. Shawn, Yvette."

Yvette walked forward into Laura's apartment, as if in a trance, her eyes still fastened on Shawn's amazing breasts. Laura knew the feeling, the fascination. Shawn was smiling coyly, kittenishly, half-seductively. She was, after all, in the sex business, and nothing much in the line of fucking was unattractive to her.

"I'm sorry, I'm staring," Yvette suddenly said, turning her head away, facing Laura. "I'm . . . interrupting something."

Shawn walked over, the huge round balls of her breasts swaying. She extended her hand to Yvette.

"I'm so pleased to meet you," she said in a soft, sultry voice. "Laura has told me about you."

"Really?"

Yvette tried to look at Shawn without looking at her breasts, which was hard. They were nearly touching her arm. She shook Shawn's extended hand gingerly, but Shawn made things even worse by not releasing Yvette's hand. Instead, she drew it up to one of her breasts and placed it squarely on the naked globe, with Yvette's palm over her nipple.

"Maybe you could join us," she whispered.

"Oh!" Yvette said, in a tiny, frightened, faraway voice.

Slowly, Laura shut and bolted the door again. "Yes, Yvette, please," she whispered too.

"Laura," her voice quivered. "You know I've never done anything like this except with you."

But by this time Shawn had moved even closer, her mouth only inches from Yvette's, her eyes smoky and inviting. Laura realized she had practised seduction very often in her movies. Shawn licked her sensual lips slowly.

"You're very beautiful, Yvette," she breathed. "Laura's been hiding you."

Laura didn't know if Yvette really wanted to stop or not, but as Shawn's mouth met hers, she whimpered softly, letting herself be kissed, then slowly began to curve her own mouth into Shawn's, kissing back. Laura could see her fingers tighten on Shawn's huge, bulging breast.

She too came up behind Yvette, finding the exquisite smooth nape of Yvette's long neck with her lips, and sliding her hands under Yvette's jacket, then moving them up to clutch her breasts through her bra and blouse, squeezing them gently, rhythmically.

Between them, Laura and Shawn had Yvette breathing heavily by the time Shawn pulled back. Then Shawn took the same breast Yvette was touching in both of her hands and offered it to Yvette.

"Please," she murmured. "Please."

Eyes murky with lust, Yvette lowered her mouth to Shawn's large, spreading nipple, licking it and then sucking it into her mouth.

"Oh god yes, do it hard!" Shawn panted, pushing her breast into Yvette's mouth.

Laura helped Yvette out of her suit jacket and began unbuttoning the back of her blouse, kissing every inch of the girl's miraculous smooth dark skin as it appeared. By now Yvette was holding both of Shawn's huge breasts in her hands and devouring Shawn's nipples, and Shawn was moaning and panting.

"Let's go into the bedroom," she said, gently pushing them in that direction.

With difficulty, she got them to the bedroom and shut the door. Then she and Shawn hurriedly undressed Yvette, kissing and caressing her as they went. Yvette's body was very beautiful, and she could see how Shawn loved it from the way she swarmed over Yvette, pulling off Yvette's bra and filling her hands with Yvette's small but exquisitely shaped breasts, sucking Yvette's swollen black nipples heatedly.

Yvette was pinned between them, and Shawn and Laura had aroused her to a fever pitch in only a few minutes. Her lean, naked black body writhed between them, and she whimpered and moaned uncontrollably as they accelerated the tempo, Shawn still caressing her breasts while Laura's mouth found her pussy and skillfully tormented Yvette, knowing from experience what it took to bring her to a wild sexual delirium.

Then they switched places, as Shawn's eyes asked Laura to let her fuck Yvette. Laura knew how desireable Yvette was, and she knew how much Shawn wanted it. Shawn slipped her leg under Yvette's and quickly brought their wet, soupy cunts together, making them both gasp sharply with a hot stab of sexual excitement.

Then she quickly began fucking Yvette, moving and grinding her cunt into Yvette's, who responded by swirling her own hips, her dark, throbbing eyes locked with Shawn's.

"Ohhhnnn!" she moaned, nearly swooning as Shawn fucked her harder and faster.

"Yes! Unhhh! Oh baby . . . yes!" Shawn panted, bringing both Yvette and herself closer and closer to an explosive climax. "Yes . . . oh yes yes! Oh baby, yes!"

And Laura embraced Yvette too, lying beside her, and scooped up Yvette's exquisite breasts, sucking her nipples feverishly, as Yvette began whimpering and keening urgently, pumping frantically, only seconds from coming.

"Oh god! Oh god, aauunggghhh!" Yvette groaned.

"AUUNGGHIIEEE! UNGGH! OH! UUNNGGMMNNIIEEEEE!" she cried out, coming fiercely, her lovely lean body wrenched by sharp spasms of ecstacy.

Laura held her while she came, wildly aroused herself, and even more so when Shawn came seconds later, whinnying and writhing wildly, her huge breasts jiggling and swirling. Yvette was still slack and dazed, and Laura maneuvered her body into the middle of the bed, then slid between her yawning black thighs and eagerly assaulted her streaming pussy with her mouth, bringing Yvette back quickly to a high pitch of need.

When it was clear that it wouldn't take much longer for both of them to reach a shattering orgasm, Laura slid up to embrace Yvette face to face, mashing their naked breasts together and scissoring the girl's clit between her fingers, fucking Yvette hard and kissing her passionately.

"Oh god, baby, come, come with me!" she whimpered to Yvette as they both quivered and writhed together, reawakening a fierce passion that they had not shared for weeks.

Yvette had let herself be fucked by Shawn, but with Laura it was always more of a mutual coupling, and she hugged Laura fiercely, dropping her own hand to Laura's soupy pussy and rubbing Laura's clit as fast and roughly as Laura was rubbing hers. They moaned and panted, pumping frantically, then both stiffened, feeling the incredible force of the shared orgasm grip them simultaneously.

"Oh god Laura I'm coming!" Yvette gasped helplessly before yielding to a killing orgasm, with Laura right behind her.

Shawn might as well have not been there at all. Laura's body and Yvette's body seemed to undulate as one body as the sharp spasms gripped their flesh. Their moans intermingled, and their tongues, and they lay finally panting and whimpering, still welded together, as the waning spasms died away.

"Ohhhhh god . . . it's been so long," Yvette sighed, caressing Laura's body as if she had just done this with Laura for the first time.

"I know, I know, I've missed you so much," Laura murmured, stroking the girl's incredible body lovingly.

Then they both remembered that Shawn was still there, lying next to them on the bed, watching everything. It was Laura who reached out one arm and pulled her down with them, but it was Yvette's mouth that quickly found Shawn's, kissing her slowly, tenderly at first, then more demandingly. Without anyone speaking, they seemed to know instinctively that it was Shawn's turn, and they began to fuck her seriously.

Laura realized again, and Yvette only now discovered, that Shawn had a shockingly beautiful body in nearly every way. Her huge, artificially-enhanced breasts drew all the attention away from the perfection of the rest of her. Laura was in heaven with them both there in her bed, Yvette very dark, the darkest girl she had ever had, darker than anyone except Cecilia, and Shawn a burnt golden color, her skin sleek and mocha-tinted.

She swarmed passionately over them both, kissing their marvelous smooth bodies, tonguing, sucking, probing them, and gasping as their mouths and hands explored her body too. She had been in similar three-girl orgies with Karen and Rina, with Sandra and Shawn, and with Chanitra and Karen, but she doubted that any of them were as hot as this one quickly became. Yvette was a wild, rapacious lover, and of course Shawn just loved to fuck.

In under a minute the three of them were panting, squirming, whimpering, keening, mewling, fucking one another wildly, rapidly, hungrily. But before long Shawn became the center of attention, pinned between Laura and Yvette, moaning as they both consumed her luscious, writhing, deep golden body.

What they had learned fucking each other Laura and Yvette turned loose on Shawn. Yvette feasted on the huge, firm balls of Shawn's breasts, responding excitedly to Shawn's pleas to suck and bite her nipples hard.

"God yes!" she groaned. "Do it hard! Hard! Yes! Unghhh!"

At the same time, Laura was mouth-mauling her pussy and sliding one, then two fingers up into her ass, fucking and sucking her mercilessly. Shawn had a beautiful ass, and Laura fucked it passionately. She and Yvette maneuvered Shawn's twisting, straining body onto her side so that Laura could get at the girl's ass better. Now with both hands she fucked Shawn's ass and pussy, while sucking and biting the girl's gorgeous, smooth, firm asscheeks, driving Shawn into a frenzy of crazy need.

"Ohhnnn . . . oh Jesus oh shit unhgg! Uhhh . . . Laura, unghh oh god unghhhh! Ownnchhh!" she cried out as Yvette bit one of her huge nipples harder. "Oh shit!"

Shawn might have been gangbanged by seven or eight guys in a movie, Laura thought, but it probably wasn't any rougher than this. She and Yvette had the girl begging finally, begging for the end, for the orgasm she knew was coming, was only seconds off. She was writhing, moaning between them, her sleek body quivering, straining, flexing, as the climax finally arrived, crushing her in a fierce fury of ecstacy.

"Auuunngghiieeee!" she cried out, thrashing wildly between Yvette and Laura, coming in thrillingly violent convulsions. "Oh! Unh! Unnmmnngghiieee! Oh yes! Unhh! Yes! Oh god!"

It was a long, intense orgasm, and it took Shawn several minutes to recover from it.

"Oh god, I've never come like that," she said breathlessly to them, her eyes still glassy. "I'm supposed to be the sex star, but nobody ever fucked me like you guys just did, not even those dudes in the gangbang movie."

"Mmmmm, maybe the three of us should make a movie," Laura smiled.

But Yvette suddenly froze up with fear. "My husband would kill me," she said in a hushed voice. "And he'd kill you both, too."

Laura had only been joking, of course, but she understood. "How did you get away to come here?" she asked.

"He's playing golf. I was dying to see you."

"I'm glad you came," Laura said.

"Mmmmm, I'm glad too," Shawn said, pulling Yvette down on the bed and cupping Yvette's exquisite round breasts, gently pinching Yvette's beautiful gleaming black nipples. "I want to give you back some of what you just gave me."

Laura knew things about Yvette that Shawn was only now going to discover, and they both began to make love to her aggressively, pinning her between them and caressing her naked body boldy. Yvette had already come twice, and Laura knew she was on the verge of multiple orgasms. She was the only girl Laura had ever fucked who had a true g-spot, and Laura knew how to touch it, where it was. After being primed by one or two orgasms, Yvette could be brought to several killers, and Laura had done it to her in the past.

Now she and Shawn slowly fucked Yvette, bringing her to another peak. With Shawn sucking her nipples this time, Laura tongue-fucked Yvette's pussy until she was gasping and shuddering through another orgasm. Then, before she could come down from it, Laura slid one finger up into her pussy, turned it around, and pressed the tip hard on the inner wall of the tight sleeve, rubbing it vigorously while at the same time tickling Yvette's still-swollen clit with her tongue.

Almost immediately, Yvette went wild with lust, churning and whimpering hysterically. Then, almost without warning, she went into a convulsive series of multiple orgasms, moaning and coming almost continuously.

"Oh! Unghh! Oh! Unnngghiieeee! Oh hnnnggeeee! Oh god! Oh shit oh yes aauungghiiiieee! Oh! Ohhhhh!" she moaned, her beautiful naked body flipping and surging between Shawn and Laura as one wave after another of wrenching rapture shook her.

Laura knew what was happening, but Shawn was shocked by the violence and frequency of the orgasms that wrenched Yvette. She continued to come and to cry out as long as Laura rubbed the secret spot inside her vagina, and soon her screams were so loud and prolonged that Shawn put one hand over her mouth to muffle them.

Finally, Laura eased up, and Yvette's orgasms tapered off into spasms of quivering, and helpless whimpering, followed by almost total collapse.

"Shit, I've never seen anyone come like that in my life," Shawn said.

"I haven't either," Laura agreed. "She has a true g-spot. I found it by accident."

"No wonder she loves you," Shawn grinned. "I could die happy after one of those."

"Mmmmm, maybe we should see if you have one," Laura smiled, sliding on top of Shawn again now that Yvette was recovering.

"Honey, I've been fucked so much, by so many different guys, and so hard, that if I had one I'd know it by now," Shawn said.

"But no man found Yvette's," Laura said. "I found it."

"Mmmm, I hope you find mine," Shawn panted, quickly becoming aroused as Laura swarmed over her body.

They fucked again, slowly and thoroughly, ending in a long, moaning climax. Laura did not find a g-spot, but Shawn wasn't disappointed. She just let Yvette know how lucky she was, then dressed to leave for her show, leaving Yvette and Laura together.

"What time do you have to get back?" Laura asked Yvette.

Yvette grabbed her watch from the bedstand. Her face brightened. "Not for twenty minutes."

Laura smiled too. Over the past few months she and Yvette had become experts at cramming unbelievably hot sex into twenty minutes, after work. "But how can you come any more, after what you just went through?" she asked.

"Who said me?" Yvette asked. "I like to fuck you too, you know. And I want to. Now I've got you to myself, without Miss Big Tits to make me share you."

"Oh!" Laura gasped, as Yvette began to turn up the heat. "Oh! Oh god, yes! Unghhhh! Oh yes . . . it feels so good! Do it hard, baby, hard! Please!"

During the next fifteen minutes they fucked so hot and heavy that Laura had two more orgasms, and Yvette had one more at the end. Yvette had only been there about an hour, and yet they both felt as exhausted as they had felt in the past after spending the night together.

But Yvette was solemn, even sad, as she dressed to leave. "I know by now that I have to share you," she said. "It was bad enough to share you with my own kid sister. But---"

"But I saw you fucking with Shawn," Laura interrupted. "You weren't exactly asking her to stop."

"No, but---"

Laura kissed her before she could continue. "Tell me. You hated it."

"I loved it. I guess I don't think of myself as a lesbian, that's all. Like, the way I feel about you . . . that's because it's you. Laura. Not just some girl I go to bed with."

"And doing it with her, and liking it, makes you feel like a lesbian."

"Yes. And when you two did it to me together, it was even better than when we do it alone. That's sick."

"Is it?"

Yvette looked troubled. "I don't know. Now I'm so confused."

Laura couldn't do anything but kiss and reassure her as she left.