What with the jingling of an inquisitive feline friend’s collar and the low rumble of housemate voices audible through her bedroom wall, Celeste has plenty to contend with. Silly Kitty soon realises that all Celeste’s attention is self-focused right now, and curls up for a nap instead.
Cobain has a clever way to give her mind a quick reset and enable herself to focus on her psychology studies. It may qualify as procrastination, but it seems perfectly cathartic to me – no matter what Freud may have to say about her onanism.
When Emily wants something, she approaches it with fierce determination. And her craving is strong today. Ok, ok I sound like I’m introducing a cheesy vampire movie, but you all know what I mean – she wants an orgasm!
The girls’ pillow talk goes from toys to sandwiches, punctuated by their culminating moans and gasps. All their expressions are so vicariously effective, you’ll feel as if you’ve experienced the friendship and the benefits too. This is the tender completion of the kind of long sticky summer romp that wet dreams are made of.