A night in

art by Rob Ralph





She was dressed up to party
But when she got to her friends door
Her friend said "let's stay in tonight
So I can get to know you more"
They worked their days together
Always got along
Shared interests in movies
Both liked same type of song
But as they sat on the couch
The talk turned to boys
And of what's in their bedroom
Their preference in toys
By now more than  a bottle
Was empty by their side
And their rising excitement
Was getting hard to hide
When her friend took her hand
And said "Would you like to see
My collection of toys
Then if you do follow me"
Led by the hand
She followed her so meek
So wet between her legs
And unable to speak
Standing by the bed
They held back no more
And kissed with deep passion
As their tongues fought a war
Pushed back on the bed
Her dress rode high
Moaned as her friends hair
Stroked inside of her thigh
Arched her body up
Stifled a yell
Gripped tight to her head
Let her passions swell
She didn't stand a chance
Under her girl friends attack
Wrapped her legs around
Bending her back
Coming with a scream
She then fell in a heap
Had never felt an orgasm
Go so deep
Felt a body slide up
Then lips to her ear
"Welcome to my world
So much to teach you my dear"