One thing had led to another though Dorothea, if asked, would never be able to explain how - or why. It was just one of those things. One of those things that happened after a drunken night in. Like sleeping with the guy in the next desk. There would never be a future in it, but in the heat of the moment, in the cloud that was drunkenness - why the hell not? It wouldn't hurt and tomorrow the both of them could forget all about it. Just pretend like it never happened. It wasn't like her and Wendy were ever gonna be like bestest best of friends any time soon. And besides, Dorothea even in her somewhat advanced drunken stupor had laughed inwardly to herself as Wendy had given her breasts a bit of a squeeze. They had even both giggled when Wendy, still playing the dullard - still being a bit simple, a bit drunk and simple had scooped out one breast as she had cuddled into the other. But it was as Wendy had used her little stubbly finger to circle Dorothea's slightly raised aureola that those distant throbs had invaded the base of the nipple for the first time. Maybe it was the drink that was heightening all of her senses - or maybe it was just her state of mind - a surreally relaxed state of mind that kind of happened on this night and this night alone. She was usually always so well guarded but as Wendy sealed her lips around the base of the nipple and then sucked sharply so that the nipple instantly erected into a thick elongated teat there was an intense and debilitating feeling of pure pleasure. Even as Wendy's teeth nibbled at the nipple base, the tip was touching the roof of her mouth further back. Dorothea's head rolled back and she groaned the question. And it was a kind of a groan that began in the deeper regions of her throat. And it was wet, but it formed a question none-the-less. Wendy seemed to be able to giggle, like a childish almost adolescent giggle at the same time as working her mouth on the nipple and its base. Then just before making any attempt at a response she let go with her teeth but in the same flowing movement she flattened out what appeared to be a enormous tongue and swiped it across the very tip of the teat like nipple.

"Oh... just some tricks I learned when I was overseas. Want some more, hmmmmmm?"

There it was again, that simpleton voice that was expertly applied to the nuerals.

"Oh yes don't you DARE stop now. That is fucking gorgeous."

Wendy's voice stayed the same. Giggly, simple, but it was Dorothea's that had changed and there was a verbrato to it like she had lost control of it. She cradled Wendy's head and brought her head in closer. With every swipe of Wendy's tongue there was a tug on the invisible string that linked all women's nipples to their clitorises. Wendy wetted the nipple, all of it. And she nibbled the base, swiping her tongue over the speckled aureola. Somehow, it was like there was no way that it was an accident that her mouth became noisier and noisier on the nipple - so much so that it became obscene. Dorothea's eyes rolled back and Wendy looked up,

"Wanna cum Jugs?"

This time there was a slight edge to the voice. She had raised it an octave or two but at the same time there was an edge to it. The fluffiness had gone and there was most definitely a razor like edge to it - but not enough to mask the slight giggle. The effect of the change with that still childish giggle was that it became almost sinister.

"Mmmmm yeah, fuck yeah make me cum, make me cum."

Dorothea had barely got it out from between her full glossed lips when Wendy did a final swipe over the tip of the nipple with the coarse part of her tongue and the orgasm was instant. She arched into Wendy and she sputtered a bit as the orgasm wave rolled through her. Wendy keeping a constant rhythm with her tongue riding out the orgasm that way. At the high point she caught her own breath and held it just there and as she rasped for breath so she came down from the orgasm, Wendy just slowing her licks - slowing but not making them any less firm. Dorothea coming down all the way down and then just lying back, flushed.

"Want me to do the other one Jugs."

Wendy was toying with her and she was playing on the Jugs name and then she was flicking her tongue again, encouraging an answer.

"Fuck yesssss, fuck yesssssssssss."