Better Late Than Never

Charlotte’s life is a mess and her friend Amber is helping her clear out the house. Amber can’t figure out why the marriage fell apart when everything seemed fine. Charlotte dodges every question. She carries a box to the curb, Amber grabs another and freezes when a lesbian DVD slips into view. When Charlotte comes back, Amber holds it up and demands answers. After a tense minute, Charlotte owns up. The DVD is hers. The divorce isn’t about fights or money, it’s because she’s done pretending she isn’t gay. Amber’s jaw drops, but she’s also pissed Charlotte didn’t come to her sooner. Charlotte knew Amber is into girls. Charlotte starts to backpedal, cold feet kicking in hard, but Amber cups her face and offers to prove it. One kiss turns into hands sliding under shirts. Amber pushes Charlotte onto the bed, spreads her open and buries her tongue deep, licking that slick pussy until Charlotte’s thighs shake. She moans loud, forgetting every doubt. Charlotte flips Amber onto her back, sucks her clit and grinds her own dripping cunt against Amber’s until both of them are soaked and trembling. Tribbing, fingering, natural tits pressed together, it’s raw and real and exactly what Charlotte needed. She finally stops running and owns who she is.