This story is about friends being nice to friends
After eight and a half hours of dealing with her company’s intranet crashes and her own caffeine overload, Amanda was grateful to let herself collapse on her bed face first. She had raised her right foot above her and began to slowly caress the back of it with the big toe of her left foot when she saw her lover in the doorway. Suzanne was in her early 40s, a brunette with long brown hair down to her tight, full ass. She was the same height as Amanda and was close to her...