When Rose suggested it I realized right away that it was perfect; I’ve had a long-standing fantasy about hot babes pouring champagne on my naked body and licking it off. I tried making this happen on a few occasions and it never worked out quite right, never matched the romance and sensory pleasure I imagined. Now here I was post orgasm, with Mars curled up in my lap, people fucking and playing all around us, Cry To Me by Solomon Burke playing on my late-night slumber party soundtrack. Rose steadied herself and poured the bubbles, Mars nursed and grinned as champagne dripped down her chin. So light and beautiful, so playful, I was charmed and not quite ready for what came next.
Rose, Heart & Mars (with Madeleine’s cute socks and Betty’s cute butt in the background) - Sapphic Slumber Party #12