"Uhhg I hate men." Rachel said as she stormed into the apartment. Phoebe and Monica looked up from the couch.
"What happened, honey?" Monica said as Rachel sat in the recliner beside the couch.
"Well as you know," she began. "This was my third date with Mark. I thought for sure we were going to drive to his place upstate. Well after dinner we start heading for Central park. He pulls under a bridge and turns off the lights."
Monica and Phoebe shifted as Rachel told her story. "Phoebe, will you rub my legs?" Monica asked.
"Sure." Phoebe said as Monica stretched her legs out.
"So anyway," Rachel continued. "We start to make out. I have to admit that I was getting pretty turned on. He started feeling my tits, then worked his way down to my thighs."
"When he discovered you didn't have any panties on!" Monica said.
Rachel pulled her skirt up, quickly flashing her neatly trimmed pussy to the girls. "I know. I'm such a slut. I really wanted him to fuck me."
Phoebe slid her hand under Monica's pajamas and began to rub her calf. Monica smiled knowingly and spread her legs a little. "So then what?" Phoebe probed.