The silent stare lasted for a few seconds.
Tiffany made the first move on Katie, stroking her face and kissing her passionately.
"I don't know why I'm saying this Katie, but I think... I think I love you..." said Tiffany as she stopped
for a second to catch her breath.
The foreplay continued - tongues, tickles, breasts - up until the elephant in the corner reared its head...
Tiffany pulled back from Katie, crying.
"What's up Tiff" said Katie.
"What the fuck do you THINK is up... I want to fucking be normal again. I want my fucking clitoris back so
*you* can rub it right now... I want to be able to be fucked by my boyfriend again... I DON'T want to be a
useless lump of meat..." barked Tiffany, hugging & breaking down in tears on Katie.
Katie, not sure how to really react, moved her hand to Tiffany's empty crotch. Tiffany, startled, stopped
crying as Katie's hand moved amongst her pubic hair, her fingers gently stroking the smooth, soft patch that
had previously been the source of all Tiffany's lust & desire.
"Katie...what are you doing?" Tiff said quietly. "What you want me to do Tiff" said the equally confused
Katie.
There was none of the focus she had previously experienced, nor was there the expected numbness. Rather it was
what it felt like to be tickled in a place that no girl could ever be tickled. It felt like a constant mini
orgasm with no end.
Before long, one of Tiffany's hands had joined Katie's on her crotch, simply playing. "You're enjoying this
aren't you" posed Katie.
"Fuck... yes..." responded Tiffany. She was sweating all over, her nipples were erect as much as seemed
physically possible, her teeth were tingling, her arms & legs felt weak, but there was no end in sight...
"Wow, you're a state Tiff... Careful, you're making me jealous!" said Katie!