Best friends become better friends
Sandy felt totally spent. The powerful orgasm that she had with John left her limp. She lay naked on the sofa without any concern for her nudity or that Julie knew what she had experienced.
Julie lifted Sandy's hand to her lips and kissed it softly. "Can you talk?" Julie asked.
Sandy had recovered her breath. She opened her eyes and looked at Julie. "I think so."
"So, what happened?"
"I'm still processing. The short version is that John played with my chest. Then he kissed and sucked on my nipples. Then he ate my pussy." Sandy spoke with the flat tone of someone in a daze. "What threw me is that when he was finished, John stood up and said, 'Thank you. Let's do it again.' What do you think he meant?"
"It sounds like he enjoyed himself and wants to do it again. How about you?"
"I would love to do it again, but why did he thank me when he was giving me pleasure?"
"Do you like chocolate even if it doesn't give you an orgasm? Or a nice piece of grilled fish? Or pizza? Maybe you taste that good to him. Even if he doesn't get an orgasm, he gets a deep pleasure. Have you tasted yourself?"
Sandy looked at Julie a bit askance. Julie continued, "Even if you don't like your taste, he might find it rapturous."
Julie reached between Sandy's thighs and dipped a finger into her pussy. Sandy quivered from the touch, but Julie just brought her finger up to her mouth and sucked on the end. "Yum," declared Julie. "I can see why he might like eating your pussy. I might even like it."
"Are you saying that you want to eat my pussy?" Sandy asked with a quizzical look.
"That wasn't what I said," Julie replied. "To be honest, I've never really thought about doing cunnilingus on another woman. We've both seen porn actresses eat pussy, but it just didn't seem something for me. But now that you mention it, if I was to do cunnilingus on another woman, it would be you. How about you? Have you ever thought about licking another woman's pussy?"