"I am not." Ainsley huffed and puffed. "I play with your yoni like Scarlett taught."
Jordan continued to laugh and nodded. "I know, but you won't let me do it back."
"She doesn't like the edging," said Scarlett. "Not everyone does."
"I do," I heard Vee whisper and Scarlett grinned while nipping her neck.
"We're out of guestrooms." Ainsley pointed at them. "Wait your turn."
Jordan laughed and kissed Ainsley's cheek. "We have a room. Want to go see it?"
"Yes." Ainsley squeaked and grabbed Jordan around the neck. "In the middle of our party."
"Like you always do." Vee waved them off and returned to kissing on Scarlett.
"Jordan's sex parties have taken a different turn. Still parties. Still sex. Just behind lots of closed doors it seems," said Sam and I nodded, laughing at the notion.
Jordan and Ainsley scurried off, and Sam stroked my thigh. I drew my eyes away from Scarlett and Vee to place my palm on Sam's chest.
"Think you'd be interested in yoni massage?" she asked, tracing up and down the inside of my thigh.
"With you? I'm sure I would be."
"It's extra intense sometimes for petite women," said Scarlett once the two of them cooled down again. "Your sacral chakra is closer to your clit which makes it stronger."
"I don't understand any of those words except clit, which is suitable for me," I said and they chuckled.
"Show her her chakras, Sami." Scarlett nodded to us. "Hold her and show her."
"And they call me the bossy one?" Sam smirked and smooched my cheek. "Let me show you what she means."
"Okay…" I agreed and Sam urged me to shift around. I sat in her lap with my back to her and she hugged me from behind. My legs dangled on either side of hers and in this position, our height difference became more obvious.
"See how the two of you are lined up?" Scarlett gestured in a vertical direction. "Your chakras share energy this way. Hugging, spooning, etc."
"Crown." Sam touched the top of my head then moved down my body. "Throat. Heart." She rubbed the top of my abdomen. "Solar plexus. And then Sacral here." She rested her hand on the space between my navel and mons. "Then Root is feet," she ended, then placed both of her hands over the spot where she said my Sacral chakra belonged.
"See how the space is a small distance?" Scarlett lifted her sweater to show the longer distance on her stomach between her navel and the low-rise of her jeans. "If you find the right spot there during yoni massage, you'll feel it in all the good places."
"Trust her. She means it." Vee nodded and we chuckled.
Sam used the tips of her fingers to press here and there on my stomach, before she began rubbing in slow circles. I closed my eyes and let the warmth of the fire comfort me along with her touch. The more time I spent tangled in Samirah's arms, the more aware I became of how her affection soothed me. Like the sweetest, most comforting drug in the universe.
"Clockwise," said Scarlett, and Sam's circles on me changed direction. "And a little lower."
The moment she shifted her position, a twinge of pleasure rattled my core as if she stroked my clit in a single flick. I opened my eyes and sucked in my breath. Vee rested her head on Scarlett's shoulder while they watched us, her arm draped over her wife's middle. Scarlett smiled at me and my face heated with shyness.
"That's the right spot," said Scarlett. "Pause to cup, push, and press every so often."
"How's that, my sweet?" asked Sam, her lips against my neck.
I shivered and my toes curled in my boots.
"Um...g-good." I hugged her arm close to my chest.
Scarlett grinned then took Vee's hand before standing. "C'mon, love. Let's leave them be."
"Have fun, ladies," said Vee as the two of them snuck back inside, leaving us alone on the patio.