“It’s the 5^th time that we had to sneak into your room, you know.” Moira circled around Jenny’s room to pick on little things that needed notice and not – like the clothing article that had to go into the hamper, or a small doll that went out of position just a wee bit.

Jenny was busy looking for some decent clothes in her disorganized closet. “It’s either one of two things – my parents killing me or you. No, scratch that. Actually, they could both throw us out after chopping us to pieces. You know that. I’m taking a shower. You wanna come with me?”

“No. I’ll just wait here for you.” Moira said, without even looking at Jenny.

“Are you sure you wanna do that?” Jenny started to undress, taking off her top first, followed by her pleated skirt and underwear so that she was buck naked just a few feet away from Moira.

Moira felt dryness inside her mouth. She swallowed hard, looking at Jenny’s nakedness in front of her.

With no hesitation, Jenny strode over where Moira was, wrapped both her arms around her girlfriend’s neck and one of her legs around Moira’s waist, which Moira supported with her hand. Jenny traced the contours of Moira’s lips with the tip of her tongue, teasing and pleasing Moira with every millimeter of movement. “Fuck me, Max.”