Giving The Wrong Impression

Laney Grey and Khloe Kapri, those hot teen pals, have been grinding through study sessions for freaking hours. Khloe's had enough—time to kick back. All that hunching over books has her body screaming, stiff as a board, especially those shoulders. She whines about it, and Laney, being the sweet friend, jumps in with a massage offer. Khloe says hell yes without a second thought. Laney digs her fingers into Khloe's tight shoulders, and bam—Khloe lets out this steamy moan that hits Laney right in the gut. Laney powers on, but damn, Khloe's getting all flushed and vocal, those sounds turning downright dirty. The massage drags on, and Khloe's moans crank up, like she's dropping flirty breadcrumbs. Nah, couldn't be—Khloe's straight as an arrow, even if she knows Laney's into girls. But Laney's buzzing now, so she goes for it, sliding her hands down to cup Khloe's tits. Shock city—Khloe calls her out, all 'What the hell?' Confusion explodes. Laney spills that she thought those moans were come-ons. She's red-faced, mortified, but then Khloe drops the bomb: she's curious as fuck now. Books? Forgotten. They dive into each other's killer bodies, peeling off clothes like it's no big deal. The spark ignites fast—they're stroking every curve, hands roaming wild. Laney dives in tongue-first, burying it deep in Khloe's slick pussy. Khloe's losing her mind, riding waves of bliss. Turns out, straight might just be a suggestion after all.