Sapphic Surrender: Hands Only

In a dimly lit room, two women, their identities unknown, find themselves drawn to each other. They start tentatively, hands exploring, fingers tracing the curves of their bodies. One reaches out, her hand finding the other's thigh, slowly inching up, feeling the heat. The other mirrors the action, their hands meeting at the apex of their thighs, fingers brushing against wet folds. They synchronise, their hands moving in tandem, fingers slipping in and out, building a rhythm that echoes their shared desire.

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