The sun was setting, and the sky was a deep pink hue. The air was still, and the silence was broken only by the occasional chirp of a bird. Jenny and Mary had been friends since they were young, and they had always been drawn to each other.
They had been exchanging heated, passionate glances all day, and now they were alone in the garden. Jenny had finally mustered up the courage to make her move, and she leaned in closer to Mary, their eyes locked and their lips just inches apart.
Mary’s cheeks were flushed, and Jenny could feel her heart racing. She could feel the electricity radiating between them, and she knew that it was time to take things to the next level.
Slowly, Jenny reached out and grabbed Mary’s hand, intertwining their fingers. She felt a thrill run through her body as she carefully began to trace small circles on the back of Mary’s hand.
The sensation was intoxicating, and Jenny felt herself being drawn closer and closer to Mary. Suddenly, Mary leaned in and kissed Jenny, and the sensation was unlike anything Jenny had ever experienced before.
The kiss seemed to last an eternity, and when they finally pulled away, they both knew that this was only the beginning of their sexting story.