Colby

My hand moved downward, and I blinked in surprise, realizing that Sally wasn't even wearing panties. Easy access? Nice. We were facing the mirror, and I could see the mixture of shock and desire on her face.

I wondered why Sally wasn't pulling my hand away and leaving. Perhaps she really did like me. Ever since she confessed her feelings for me, and I rejected her by admitting my feelings for Allison, I thought she'd never give me another chance.

Yet, here we were. My hand reached her clit, and she was wet—was she wet for me? It didn't take long before she let out a small moan, gripping...