Spencer laughed softly into the darkness of Ashley’s room, “It’s a really, really good song.”

Ashley moved her head onto Spencer’s shoulder, her eyes closed and her mouth forming a smile she couldn’t contain.

“So,” she asked after a few minutes passed, “what did you think?”

“What did I think? Are you kidding me? It was totally…perfect. It was beyond perfect…it was everything I wanted it to be. Thank you very much.”

“Thank you? I feel like a five-dollar hooker, Spence,” Ashley said, removing her head to look directly at Spencer’s grinning face.

“No…no….I’m giving you ten bucks at least.”

Ashley pulled the pillow from underneath Spencer’s head, softly hitting her in the face with it until she threw it down on the floor.

“Hey! I’m only joking. I just know that you’re used to being with people a lot better than me and I appreciate you being so patient, that’s all.”

“Spence, whatever just happened a few minutes ago has never happened to me before…” Ashley began.

“Ash, I know you’re the sexpert here, but I think they call that an orgasm,” Spencer said with a slight smile.

“Ha-ha, Carlin…very funny. No, but seriously…” Ashley said, stroking Spencer’s disheveled hair, “I’ve had orgasms. That was different…it was…better.”

“Then I guess you owe me a ‘thank you’, don’t you think?”

Ashley moved quickly to the side of the bed, falling to her knees she exclaimed, “Thank you, Spencer Carlin! Thank you for the best sex a girl could ever have! You’re God’s gift to lesbian sex. Hurray, wise, gifted leader! Blah…blah…blah…hurray, hurray, whatever…”

“You’re sooo welcome, noble follower,” Spencer replied with a laugh, sitting up to kiss Ashley.

“So leader, are you ready for another round or are you craving beauty sleep?”

“I don’t think I can look too much hotter than I do right now,” Spencer said, frowning at the unrecognizable image she saw in Ashley’s mirror, “so I can last a while longer before catching beauty Z’s.”

“Good,” Ashley said, meeting Spencer in a kiss that sent volts of pleasure through both of them.

Ashley’s hands caressed Spencer’s breasts, fingers softly tugging on nipples as Spencer made more of the sounds Ashley had come to love so much.

“I love…the way you sound when I touch you,” she said, her hair a curtain around Spencer’s face as Ashley straddled her waist.