Trisha stared kinda blankly, her head filled with pink clouds that seemed to swirl around, into the mirror as she held on to Tammy for support.

Her ears were buzzing and she could kind of half hear Tammy talking to someone on her phone, only picking up bits and peices of the conversation.

“…oh yeah…easy… totally…of course… will do…”

Trisha watched Tammy hold up her phone between them so the video caller could see them both. Two strange things happened at the same time.

The first was the image of the man on the other end of the call was that of their boss Tom. Well, ok then, three.

There was no reason for Tom to be talking to Tammy on the weekend, let alone when they’d gone to a beach party.

The second was that as soon as her eyes had locked onto the screen, she’d instantly thought that Tom was the most handsome man she’d ever seen.

Which was strange because as a middle aged man with a receding hairline and a good forty pounds extra… he really wasn’t.

And finally her nipples had grown rock hard and her pussy was buzzing with need.

Trisha finally managed to focus enough to hear the full conversation as Tammy moved the phone back in front of herself, “giggle Like, those drops I slipped in her drink totally did the trick! She’s half out of it and easy to manipulate!”

Trisha scrunched her forehead as she looked over at Tammy, “No…no I’m not…” she weakly protested.

Tammy giggled and turned towards her, repositioning the phone again so both of them were in view, “Awe… you’re not? Let’s test that out… giggle

Before Trisha knew what was happening, Tammy leaned in an kissed her, not on the cheek, but right on the lips… with tonge!

Need blossomed in Trisha’s pussy and before she knew what was happening she had pulled her friend in tightly to her and eagerly returned the kiss, tonge and all.

Tammy, having expected the move, wrapped her arm that held her phone around behind Trisha’s head and then around once more so that the video picked them both up as they made out in the bathroom.

Trisha could hear herself moaning, could feel her tits push up against Tammy’s, and then felt Tammy’s free hand slip between her legs and brush up against her pussy.

Trisha wanted it to go on forever, but after only a few moments Tammy broke off the kiss and giggled while still playing with her pussy.

“Don’t stop! Don’t stop playing with my pussy! Don’t stop! I’ll do anything you want!” Trisha cried out and then an orgasm crashed over her and everything went pink.


Trisha giggled and smiled up at Tammy as she leaned over her on the floor of the bathroom. Tammy had set her phone down and was gently stroking the side of Trisha’s face.

“Awe… did you enjoy that?” Tammy asked.

Trisha could only nod and half mumble some kind of response.

“That’s nothing in comparison to the pleasure that Master is going to bring you. I can’t wait to see you go absolutely stupid cum dumb for him! giggle Just like I did!”

Trisha wasn’t sure if she’d ever felt a better orgasm, but she couldn’t wait to arrive at Masters house to find out if what Tammy said was true.

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