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stimulation and a couple of enjoyable bursts of pleasure, but she hadn’t yet satisfied her need for a phenomenal climax. After an age of Denise’s tongue at her sex, as well as the delicious pleasure of having her friend’s fingers glide softly in and out of her hole, Jane still felt frustrated and in need of something more. But she also felt sure Ted and Linda’s party wasn’t the place where she would find that something more. Parties like the ones thrown by Ted and Linda weren’t for people like her. Parties like those were for sexual daredevils like Denise. Glumly, Jane climbed from the bed, reached for her coat and gave her friend an apologetic smile.
    ‘If John’s at home now, I’d better go back and talk to him.’
    Denise stopped her putting on the coat and, with more force than Jane would have expected, pushed her back onto the bed. The silky satin sheets caressed her buttocks. Denise’s naked body pressed smoothly against hers. The swell of her breasts was only a light, rounded pressure but Jane could feel the thrust of stiff nipples against her ribs. Fresh tingles of arousal flurried through Jane’s sex.
    ‘I’ve had a lousy day so far today,’ Denise murmured. She pressed gentle kisses upon Jane’s body between each word. ‘I overslept. The office was a bitch. Traffic was a nightmare. I dropped my bike when I was putting it in the garage this evening. It fell against Derek’s car, and I’ve put a huge gash in the door panel. He’s going to go ballistic when he gets back from his mother’s and sees it. Everything that could go wrong has gone wrong. The only good thing to happen today has been you turning up naked and horny, so I’m not letting you go until we’re both satisfied that the crappiness of this day is finished.’
    Denise continued to smother Jane with kisses, pressing them against her cheeks, jaw and lips. Her fingertips trailed over Jane’s nipples. Her breath was tinged with the scent of pussy.
    ‘If John’s sitting at home now,’ she continued, ‘if he’s there alone and worried, you should let him stew. I think you should do something for yourself this evening. I think you should do something that helps you let off some steam.’
    Jane tried to remain rigid beneath her. The temptation was to caress the naked flesh that pressed against her. She could feel Denise sliding over her body, exciting urges that Jane seldom encountered at home. Not wanting to be so easily swayed, Jane kept her hands away from her, and allowed Denise’s kisses to remain unreciprocated. She told herself she could control her base desires and resist the temptation, so long as she didn’t touch Denise.
    Sweat-slick fingers stroked her waist. Denise moved her caresses downwards, reaching for the slit of Jane’s sex. With a forceful thrust she pushed a thumb between the folds of her labia. The penetration was swift and easy. Jane’s inner muscles clenched treacherously around the warm intruder. She bit back a sigh and struggled to remain distant for a moment longer. Even when Denise curled her thumb upwards, pressing the tip against the spongy swelling of her G-spot, Jane clung to the belief that she could still show some resistance.
    Denise lowered her mouth to Jane’s and delivered a slow, sultry kiss. Her tongue slipped between Jane’s lips as her thumb probed more deeply. When Denise’s knuckles rubbed over the ball of her clitoris, the rush of raw excitement banished the last of Jane’s willpower.
    ‘What do you want me to do?’
    ‘I think you should do something for yourself this evening.’
    ‘What are you suggesting?’
    Denise moved her head until her mouth was poised over one stiff nipple. Jane watched as the woman sucked the stiff bud of flesh and then pulled her head back slightly, the nipple caught between her lightly clenched teeth. When Denise finally released her hold, Jane knew she was ready to go along with whatever her friend had planned.
    ‘What are you suggesting?’