CeriseBuss
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“Our bed,” Isabelle had called it. “Our bed”!
Rosa translated it into Spanish and mouth it silently, liking its feel. “Nuestra cama.”
Rosa stepped out of her shoes and pulled off the red polka-dot dress Isabelle had loaned her. Since Isabelle removed her panties in the limousine, she wore nothing underneath. She climbed onto the bed facing Isabelle. She could no longer hold her excitement inside.
“Our bed!” Rosa exclaimed and she hugged her lover tightly.