Holding hands, the two young women made their way to the park. Yuzuko couldn't believe her eyes; not a person in sight. On a glorious day like this, why was it so deserted, Yuzuko asked herself feeling tingling sensations between her legs. She had always been a woman with pride. Her black wavy hair touched her shoulders; her floral dress brought her petite figure to life. Her beige leather handbag looked twice her weight. She lived her life as the 'It' girl, the one who had it all. Of all the treasures she had from a privileged upbringing, Sakura was by far, her wealth in the universe.
Her partner, the best friend and lover of many years, Sakura Kanagawa, was taller and rounder. She was still suffering from low self-esteem from playground bullies and online trolls who called her a pig. To Yuzuko, pigs were adorable, highly intelligent and super delicious. Yuzuko sighed, watching Sakura hang her head in shame. Even after all these years, she still felt responsible for Yuzuko's husband's suicide and turning their world upside down in the reality tv show that changed their lives.
"What's up?" Yuzuko asked. They had come here to unwind. Yuzuko knew this park like the back of her hand. How could she ever forget the place where they first kissed and fingered each other.
Sakura removed her white coat, revealing a sleeveless polka-dot dress. "Just a lot on my mind."
It was the most apparent lie Sakura had ever told her. "That was the past. We should move on now." Touching her shoulders, she felt the sun's warmth transfer on her palms. Skin-to-skin excited her, especially when it was Sakura's curves.
"If only it were that easy," Sakura whispered, leaning onto Yuzuko's shoulder.
She stroked her hair and massaged her breasts. Soft cries erupted from Sakura's lips, and as Yuzuko's fingers curled around the nipples, they poked out of the dress. Noticing how Sakura pushed her shoulders back and licking her lips, Yuzuko pulled the dress down.
"Does that feel better?"
