Little Leora is resting on the sofa in her new apartment. She is sharing the place with Malia. They've been getting to know each other for a few weeks now and it seems to be going well. They moved in together when Leora and Paul broke up. Leora got the dog.
She became so very tired of Paul never being there for her, or when he was at home he was playing with his collectible toys. So seldom was he paying attention to her. And a princess needs care and consideration more than anything in the world don't you think?
Her hair was still long and straight just the way she liked it. Brushing it out and running her fingers through the tresses was something she loved doing for lots of time during the day. She was happy spending most of her time in the apartment, putting on her special makeups and beauty products to keep her skin so soft, tender, and smooth. And keeping her hair like silk when washed and brushed properly.
She is a lucky girl. Especially since Malia seems to be turning out to be a nice friend. Last night Malia asked to brush out Leora's hair while they watched their program. That was fun. Especially the tender time afterward when they became much more sure of each other's needs.
Malia had leaned down to breathe the fragrance from Leora's tender neck. Then, when the princess giggled, Malia went ahead and kissed her ear and put her long fingers over Leora's perky titties, and caressed them until the nipples were pointy.
With that, both girls helped each other to take off the only things they were wearing, their little camisoles and panties. It was a little chilly in the room so they kept on their ballet slippers. Malia was quickly making love to Leora's drippy pussy, sliding down between her legs, and soon in a minute or so was licking and spreading the lips apart while the princess moaned preciously.
It did not take long for Leora to start shaking and pressing herself upward, making Malia give her orgasm after orgasm. They were both a tad greedy. They spent the rest of the evening playfully tickling and kissing, getting to know each other.
Now it was mid-day and Leora awaited Malia's return from shopping, bringing them something to eat. The front door was opening and the dog scrambled off of the sofa, yipping, barking, slipping, and sliding across the wood floor to greet Malia.
After their greetings, Malia put her things away in the hall closet and put their food in the fridge until she could play with the dog, give Leora a kiss, and wash up.
Soon she was putting out the sushi she had brought home for them to eat, along with some sauces. While doing that she was brewing some green tea to go along with the meal. They sat down at the kitchen table and begin eating using their chopsticks, and chatting. The dog went into the living room and laid down on the sofa with a heavy sigh.
After eating they cleaned up the kitchen and washed up. Malia went into her bedroom to change while Leora sat in the living room watching the television. About ten minutes later Leora heard her new friend call out to her.
"Come into my room, girlfriend, I want to show you something I found," she said with a giggle in her voice.
Leora quickly got up and went down the hall to see what she wanted. She stopped at the doorway to the bedroom and put her hands up to her mouth, laughing out loud and turning red. Malia was holding up a device that she could only suppose was one of those things they called a strap-on. Little Leora had never really seen one.