Early morning sunlight shone through the thin curtains. Ashley and Emily awoke in each other’s arms. They kissed. “I’ve got to...” Emily murmured. “Not yet,” Ashley said. Her fingers found Emily’s cunt. “I’ve really...” Emily started to say. Ashley’s mouth stopped her words. Her finger and thumb were relentless.

Emily broke the kiss with a gasp. “Go ahead, wet the bed,” Ashley said. “Wet the bed while you come.” Emily wet the bed while she came. “Good girl,” Ashley said. She got out of bed and went to the bathroom to pee.

Back in the bedroom she wrenched open the curtains and sunlight flooded the room. “It’s really white out there,” she said. “Snow?” questioned Emily.

Without answering, Ashley bounded into the bed and straddled Emily. “What do we do now?” Emily asked. “Taste each other,” Ashley said.

She swiveled about and pressed her mouth to Emily’s cunt, her cunt to Emily’s mouth. They tasted each other.

The tasting went on for much of the morning. Eventually they got up, pulled the damp sheets from the bed, and Ashley started the coffee while Emily took the bundle of sheets to the washing machine.

The laundry started, Emily sat at the kitchen table where Ashley had poured her a cup of coffee. “Good,” she said, after taking a sip. “Good and hot.”

Ashley smiled.

“What are you thinking?” Emily asked.

“About men and women,” Ashley said.

“What about them?”