Finally, the weekend has come. While Rolf is busy polishing his car, I decide to hit the gym with my friend Catherine! I throw my stuff into the bag and run out as soon as I hear her car's horn blaring under my bedroom window. 'Hey Nickers, what's up,' yells the blondie from behind the wheel. Damn, Catherine just won't stop inventing new nicknames for me. 'How was your casting?' Catherine asks with a smile, not taking her eyes off the road even for a second. 'Fine! They took me after the very first try!' I respond with a laugh. 'Sure, it's just a supporting role but the future seems to be starry bright!'
I am pushing my tongue deeper and deeper into Catherine's pussy until she suddenly squeezes it tight with the muscles inside her box! I pull it out and stick it back in, this time with force. I feel Catherine's fingers grab my hair. Lesbian sex is like watching your reflection in the mirror, I realize. It's all about comparing your partner to yourself and remembering how you have just felt when getting a similar treatment. Oh boy, this process of comparing and remembering feels unbearably exciting. Okay, it's high time I moved on to her clit. I make my trembling tongue slide along Catherine's pussy, moving from her wet hole to her urethra. Having licked it for a while, I finally reach the tight little hump between her labia. Catherine's body starts to shake in my hands.