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In a dimly lit, plant-filled room, two French friends, both lesbians, explore their unique fetish. They sit on the cool stone floor, surrounded by lush pea plants, their bodies barely clad in soft, silky fabrics. One woman, her hair a cascade of golden curls, selects a ripe pod, her fingers caressing it as if it were a lover's body. She opens it, her tongue darting out to taste the peas, her eyes never leaving her friend's face. The other woman, her dark hair a stark contrast against her pale skin, watches, her breath hitching as she awaits her turn, their shared secret language igniting a fire between them.