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Viv didn’t respond, but she did close the door before she picked up Enid’s shirt and tossed it onto the bed. Enid hastily put it on, feeling a little better that at least her top half was covered, but the pulse between her legs wasn’t helping at all. She had been so close to coming that her clit actually ached, and putting her jeans on in a minute would not be comfortable.

When Viv bent over to pick up Enid’s jeans and tossed them at her without looking, Enid managed to catch them before they hit Caroline in the face. Viv looked away, giving her the chance to put them on under the blanket, and yes, Enid had been correct: putting jeans on with her clit throbbing in near pain was definitely uncomfortable, but doing it without underwear made it worse because she’d been soaked from Caroline touching her earlier.

“I’m not going near your underwear, Enid. Sorry,” Viv stated before she moved to her own bed and disappeared beneath them.

“I should go,” Enid whispered softly, looking over at Caroline.

Caroline kissed her quickly and said, “Viv, is your dad okay?”

“He’s just a wuss, and my mom is co-dependent,” Viv replied.

“He’s a wuss?”

“He was getting a vasectomy,” Viv explained. “He was worried he would be in pain, even though everyone knows it’s really just uncomfortable, and then they’re fine. My mom wanted me there because she needed the support.”

“Why was he getting–” Caroline began.

“I have a one-year-old brother. That’s why.”

“You have a brother?”

“Care!” Enid whispered at her because this really wasn’t the time to have this conversation.

Caroline was still half-naked, and Enid’s underwear was on the floor. Caroline just shook her head and smiled a little. Then, she pushed Enid down gently and rested her head on Enid’s shoulder before moving her hand under Enid’s shirt to cover her breast.

“Not helping,” Enid whispered.

“I don’t like to talk about it because it’s embarrassing, but yeah,” Viv answered. “He just turned one last week. My parents had me and then waited about twenty more years before they had a second kid. He was an accident, obviously. My mom doesn’t want another one, though, so she made my dad take care of it, and he’s a big wuss. I’m still convinced he got her pregnant on purpose because he had wanted a son. He always had.”

“You shouldn’t be embarrassed about that,” Caroline said before she kissed Enid on the neck.

Enid’s body was stiff and unresponsive. She was barely holding herself together. Caroline was not making it easy, and if Viv was going to be in here, Enid needed to go. She needed to gethome and find a vibrator to get herself off because she couldn’t go the rest of the day like this.

“Yeah, well, I’m back. He’s fine. My brother is cute and annoying, and my mom is fine, too.”

“That’s good,” Caroline replied, and her hand slid down to the button on Enid’s jeans.

Enid’s eyes widened as Caroline undid it, and she put her hand on top of Caroline’s to get her to stop because she couldn’t exactly say anything with Viv right below them.

“I’m exhausted, so I’m going to sleep for a couple of hours,” Viv said.

“Okay,” Caroline replied, managing to get her hand under Enid’s jeans and into her folds.

Enid wanted to gasp, but she held it in. She also wanted to stop because Viv was right there, but she couldn’t seem to get her hands to cooperate and push Caroline’s away.

“Care?” Viv asked.

“Yeah?”

“Can you not have sex with Enid up there while I’m down here?”

Caroline’s hand was already stroking Enid’s clit, but she stopped and said, “Of course.”

She then pulled her hand out of Enid’s jeans.

“I’m going to head home anyway,” Enid said, clenching her teeth because she’d been so close to coming after only a few direct strokes.

“I can walk you out,” Caroline offered.

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