Mia’s pov
We kept moving through the crowded street market midday sun warming our skin as laughter came easy between us.
Lena tried on a quirky beaded bracelet holding her arm out for me to see. “What do you think Mia does that makes my wrist look fuckable or what?”
I laughed touching the beads on her skin, my fingers brushing her pulse point feeling it quicken. “It looks hot on you Lena.
Makes me want to see what else you could wear that shows off your body.”
My p***y gave a slow throb at the words my mind flashing to her naked curves.
God I needed to calm down but her presence kept me wet and aware of every shift in my soaked panties.
She grinned, pulling me closer to a stall of scarves.
“Your turn to try this one on.” Lena draped a soft silk scarf around my neck, her hands
