[F4F] What’s a little casual oral between besties?

(Please reply as Tessa. Descriptive and literate partners only.)

It was one of those lazy nights where time barely seemed to move. The kind of night, sweatpants, messy buns, and mindless conversation. Harper’s apartment was dim, lit only by the TV flashing colors across the living room and the glow of a candle burning low on the coffee table. The smell of popcorn, heavy in the air.

Tessa lay sprawled across the rug, her head propped against a mountain of pillows, tapping her phone mindlessly against her thigh. Harper was curled sideways on the couch above her, legs dangling over the edge as she scrolled through the streaming options like her life depended on picking the perfect trashy movie.

“I’m telling you,” Tessa said, breaking the quiet with a sigh. “I’m actually doomed. Like, romantically cursed. You realize if you weren’t around, I’d probably have to marry my vibrator just for the commitment?”

Harper snorted, tossing a crumpled napkin at her.

“Oh, shut up. You are not cursed.”

“Am too,” Tessa insisted, turning to look up at her with a grin. “Nobody sticks around, nobody gets it. I’m gonna be, like, the sexy old witch at the end of the street who kids dare each other to talk to.”

Harper laughed, setting her phone down and leaning over the edge of the couch, her hair falling into her face. She fixed Tessa with a mock-serious look.

“Listen,” Harper said, voice playful but somehow steady underneath. “Worse thing comes to worst, as your bestfriend…” A crazy joke pending and Tessa could sense it. “I’ll eat your pussy.. But that’s if you get too desperate.”