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line of Judy’s hip
and circled a spot before sliding her hand down to Judy’s pussy. Neve cupped
her soft lips and found the clit, which she rubbed gently.
    “Well, I’m glad to know you’re not completely spent.” Judy
squirmed to give Neve better access, and Neve took advantage. Judy’s clit
hardened and swelled, and Neve breathed in her sex. If only she could capture
this sensation to keep with her throughout the day… Of course, she probably
wouldn’t get much work done.
    “Yes,” Judy hissed, and did the unthinkable by pulling away.
The move confused Neve, until she realized Judy intended to share her pleasure.
Neve lay back again and parted her thighs, allowing Judy to overlap one leg
with hers. Sitting back over Neve’s pelvic area, Judy settled into a scissor
position and pressed their clits together. “I love doing this,” she explained,
and began a slow grind that prickled Neve’s skin.
    Yes… At best, Neve kept her pussy trimmed without
shaving entirely. This left her exposed enough to enjoy the sensual friction
building with each thrust. She met Judy’s undulation with equal enthusiasm,
loving the feel of slick pussy lips against hers. Every bump to her clit shot a
spark through her—this way of lovemaking brought the orgasm more slowly, but it
still rocked Neve to a shuddering climax when it hit.
    Judy panted for a few seconds before catching her breath to
speak. “I wonder if Rach wouldn’t mind if I skipped her party,” she said,
“because I really don’t want to leave. Ever.”
    Neve laughed. “You planned it. You paid for the food. Won’t
she kill you?”
    “No. She might have Dot put all her drinks on my tab,
though.”
    Neve leaned forward and Judy met her for a smacking-loud
kiss. An all-nighter sounded wonderful to her as well, but soon thoughts of the
outside world invaded. Unless some benevolent, otherworldly being had
dispatched elves to run Sugar Rush for her, Neve knew she had to eventually get
dressed.
    Judy slid closer and they kissed and caressed some more. “If
you like,” Neve said, “you can come by the bakery tomorrow afternoon and hang
out while I finish your job. I don’t mind working alone, but the company is
always nice.”
    “Can’t. I have the day shift at the hobby store tomorrow.
Filling in for somebody who took a weekday for me a while ago.” Judy pouted.
“Save me something sweet for later?”
    Neve smiled. “I’m sure I can swing that.”
    * * * * *
    Judy dropped Neve off in front of the darkened Sugar Rush
storefront to get her car. After a long, exploring kiss that fogged the
windows, she returned to her place for much-needed sleep. Only when she’d
slipped into bed did she realize she hadn’t checked her phone for messages.
    Rachael had left several texts, each more profane than the
last, demanding details of her tryst.
    She smirked and called up the tiny keypad, pecking out a
response with her thumbs. “Making this quick, I need to catch some Z’s,” she
murmured as she typed an abbreviated and sanitized version of her date with
Neve.
    Seconds later, Rachael came back with Riiiight. Only you
can make a night of hot sex sound like a game of checkers. Come on, spill!
    Judy texted, I’m sorry I don’t share your desire to
record my sex life for posterity. Let’s just say we made the sexy and leave it
at that.
    Any kink, spanking? Ass play? Think you’ll want company
next time? A string of smiley faces followed.
    “Good night!” Rather than relay the sentiment, Judy powered
down her phone and settled in to get some sleep before her early alarm. Dreams
of Neve wrapped around her nude body helped make the night pass more
pleasantly.
    She couldn’t wait until her shift ended, leaving her free to
spend the rest of her weekend with Neve.

Chapter Six
     
    The short Saturday at Sugar Rush passed quickly with a
steady stream of customers and order pickups. It pleased Neve to know they were
getting more mileage out of the social media