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Amandine was round at Jenny's apartment, they both knew why, but she was a little too early. Jenny was putting the finishing touches to the snacks she'd prepared, so Amandine walked over to the window, admired the view, slipped off shoes, dress, bra and panties, to stand naked, ready and waiting.
It was her home, so Jenny, already naked, walked slowly across the room to her friend and paused, waiting for the routine aspects to vanish, before tenderly kissing her friend on the mouth. They hugged and kissed more, then wandered hand in hand to the bedroom. It didn't take Jenny two seconds to unpin her friend's hair, letting the long strands cascade down over Amandine's shoulders and back. They were kneeling down together, still kissing gently, when suddenly a heavy rain shower beat against the window, causing them to pause and turn to watch it lash the window pane.
Rolling backwards onto the bed, they kissed a little longer, then hands moved to breasts, each fondling the firm but soft flesh of her friend. Jenny's hand was the first to slip away, across Amandine's belly and hairless pubic bone, then between her legs, easing them apart as she felt for the woman's pussy, slipping two fingers inside. Amandine groaned with pleasure, feeling down for Jenny's hair-free mons and on further, between thighs as Jenny opened them in anticipation.
They were in Paris after all, so soixante-neuf was de rigueur, as it would be anywhere else too, and the pair of them enjoyed the taste and smell of hot arousal, kissing, probing, licking clits and driving each other wild.
It seemed hours later, laying alongside each other, sexually sated, talking about nothing in particular, before either spoke.
"Are you hungry?" asked Jenny.
"I think I am now, after all that activity. Shall we eat . . . ?"
Hand in hand, stark naked, they meandered to the kitchen, opened a bottle of quality white wine, and began to pick at the food.
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