Kelly kept telling me I should shave there, but I never had.

“Ok…” Kelly sounded breathless. “Now…you should be wet enough to slide it inside…are you?”

“Oh, yeah!” I tilted the vibrator and aimed the tip towards my pussy. “Are…are you?”

I heard her smile. “God, yes.”

“Are you putting yours in, too?” My voice moved toward a whisper, although no one was home. I slipped the tip of it into my pussy, sliding it about halfway in.

“Yeah, right now,” she said. “Mmmm. God, I love feeling it go inside.”

“Me, too.”

“Ok,” she breathed. “Now press it all the way, ’til your little bird rests right against your clit.”

I slid it in further, and the hummingbird’s long slender bill, soft and jelly-like and vibrating furiously, rested right up against my clit. I pushed it in further, and the whole body, the wings spread, covered my clit.

“Ohhhh Kelly!” I moaned, rocking my hips a little. “You do it, too.”

“I am,” she whispered. “You can fuck yourself like this if you want-it feels really good. Just move it in and out.”

I did, sliding the shaft through my wetness, moving the hummingbird over my clit again and again. My whole body felt flushed, and when I closed my eyes, I wondered what Kelly looked like, laying on her bed and fucking her pussy just like me.

“It gets better, though.”

“It can’t,” I breathed, fucking myself a little faster now.

“You can make it go faster or slower, by pushing the buttons,” she explained.

“One controls the vibration. The other rotates the beads.” I had forgotten about the beads. I pressed the other button on, and they began to rotate inside of me, slowly at first, then faster as I kept pushing and pushing the button.