
"Yeah, I know what you mean," Molly said.
"Do you cheat on Robert?"
"Naw… but I might, if it just sort of happened."
Claire blushed a little and said, "Hell, a woman needs it, right? I've been frigging my cunt a lot lately."
"Yeah, so do I," Molly admitted.
"But a handjob ain't like the real thing, is it? I mean, it's better than nothing and you get your rocks off, but I always feel a little silly about it – a married woman frigging her pussy! Maybe the next time I go to town I'll stop at one of those sex shops and buy myself a nice cock-shaped vibrator. Or maybe a big rubber prick!"
Molly grinned.
"The kind that lesbians fuck each other with?" she asked.
"With a leather harness and all, right? I'd have to find some girl to use it on me."
"Can I borrow it if you get one?" Molly asked.
"I don't know – I might get jealous of the damned thing." They both giggled at that ridiculous idea. Then Claire looked devilish and said, "I guess you could borrow it… if you used it on my cunt!"
"Naughty girl!" Molly said. Then she added, "It might be kind of fun, at that. Not that we're lesbians or anything, but just sort of fooling around."
"This talk is making me hot," Claire said.
She was looking carefully at Molly, her gaze more serious. She seemed to be pondering something. She raised her coffee cup but didn't drink from it. She gazed through the rising steam.
Claire said, "What I'd really like is to find a man who would suck me off and not demand anything in return. That way, I could come without really cheating on Harry."
"Yeah! That would be great, huh? You really love to get your pussy sucked, huh?"
"I sure do!"
"So do I," Molly said.
Now the horny women were regarding one another with open and obvious speculation.
