The two of them lay completely and utterly spent on the satin duvet in Taylor's bedroom. They had been at it for a couple of hours and had succumbed to that plateau of exhaustion derived from their intense physical endeavors. Taylor leaned over and brushed the blonde hair from Petey's flushed face. Taylor nuzzled her friend, “Come on.....we're not done yet?" she purred like a seductive tigress. Petey groaned, "Tay....you're killin' me gurl." “Come on Petey......you know you got a little more in you to go...." Taylor teased. “You never used to be such a pussy!" Petey pushed Taylor away and laughed at the relentlessness of her beautiful friend. “Fuck you, Tay. You know I am no pussy....." Taylor pushed back and squealed." Good, then break time is over lover...." Petey sighed and rolled her eyes toward the ceiling. “Insatiable" she confessed to the walls of the camper. Petey swung her legs over the side of the queen sized bed and slid open the sliding door of the built in closet and opened the last suit case and began to sort through the clothing, being careful to put them in neat piles on the bed. “I’ve got one question and one question only. How come you got to put the Toys away and I got stuck with the wardrobe?" “Poor Petey, getting all worn out unpacking." the deeply throated laugh of Taylor was infectious. “The Toys took a little more thought in proper placement and making sure that they were far from the prying eyes of my dear Auntie Lou." Tay laughed as she held up a sizable double-ended vibrating dildo for Petey to see before she slid it safely in a small under cabinet drawer on her side of the bed. Petey whistled appreciatively … “Tay.....you are soooo bad." “Now Petey, you know.....how bad I can be" Taylor's eyes twinkled in mischief. “I have missed you. I couldn't wait until you got your ass back here." Petey smiled as she put the last of Taylor's summer wardrobe neatly away. “Finally. Done!" Petey slid the sliding door shut and laid back down on the bed. "Next time....you need to leave some of your clothes in your apartment!" Petey chided her friend. “You, my dear are very high maintenance." “No. I just happened to be a fashionable lesbian. There is more than just flannel and wife beater’s tees." Taylor giggled and poked at Petey's clinging tee shirt. “Ummm I dress for my professional capacity of Operations Manager of this land- locked version of an Olivia Cruise......" Petey arched her eyebrow in feigned importance. “Well Miz Operation's Manager......just who are you operating on…… this season?" Taylor tried to pry out of her friend. “Whoa......now let's not go there. I seem to remember that the reason that Louise got you this sweet little trailer is because you kept locking your roomies out last year due to your little liaisons and they pitched a fit!" Taylor grabbed a small pillow and threw it at Petey. “So how come we never hooked up?" Taylor asked as she ducked the return of the thrown pillow. Petey stopped. She lay down beside Taylor and pulled her close. "Because I loved you much more than just a summer fling, Tay…. You're my best friend. You are incredibly sexy. I love everything about you. But we both knew that we loved each other, we were never in love with each other. That's what makes us such good friends......we didn't fuck up the relationship by fucking." Petey lovingly stroked Taylor's beautiful face. "Petey....." Taylor began seriously. "Just admit that I am just too much woman for you to handle." Taylor's teased. Petey hugged Taylor closer and whispered ever so gently in her elegant ear. "In your dreams, sweetheart." and gave Taylor a wet Willie with her tongue. "Damn you, Petey!" Taylor squealed as she pushed away. "You know I don't like tongue in my ear!" "Precisely why I did it, my dear." Petey laughed at Taylor as she wiped her ear. “You are the only white chick that I know that could give a lesbian swimmer's ear with your tongue." Taylor quipped. "You’ve got a lot of room to talk!. Taylor you could give someone a third degree bush burn with that hair cut of yours." Petey teased back as she rubbed the close cropped head of her friend. "You are just jealous because you will neveah experience it." Taylor retorted smugly. "Ok....you win my Nubian princess. I am eternally your slave!" Petey got up on her knees and mockingly bowed before Taylor. "Humph.......as it damn well should be." Taylor accepted her subject's submission. "You may now lie down beside your mistress." Taylor instructed. "Well....now that we finally got you settled in. What do you want to do for the rest of the day?" Petey asked. "Well as much as I would love to go and scout out this year's fare of booty. I am tired from the drive up here and all the unpacking" Taylor rolled her eyes. "we had to do. I know that in about an hour Auntie Lou will be at the door. And let's not forget what tonight is....." “'L Word at the Lodge." Petey yipped. “A big screen TV, copious amounts of alcohol, a munchies buffet. Sounds like a party to me!" Petey smiled. "Guess I will see you there then?" "Who do think is gonna be making those tasty munchies?" Taylor yawned. “Ok...Tay....catch a nap....I’ll be by to pick you up later." Petey got up from the bed and donned her work shirt and swished her hips seductively in a bump and grind as she buttoned it up and tucked it in her jeans. She could hear Taylor laughing at her as she headed out the door. Click On The River To Continue To Chapter 43 Labinky Park 2008 Labinky Park Enterprises 2008 Check Out River's Designs! If you take a Pic using any of our Products we will host you on the site for the World to See! 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