“Good morning sleepy head.”
Conchita opened her eyes and saw Maria lying on the other bed looking at her. “Hi, when did you come home?”
“Late, around two I think. You were sleeping. I tried to wake you, but you were just gone.”
“Must have been the wine.”
“Sure, and the masturbation.”
Conchita sat up. “What?”
“Calm down, when I came in last night you were lying on the bed and your nightgown was pulled up around your waist and your hand was on your pussy. Isn’t it cool?”
“Don’t say pussy, it is vulgar, and I have no idea what you are talking about.”
“C’mon, you had a big smile on your face, your fingers were still wet and your lips were swollen. It’s OK to masturbate, I do it often. By the way, I like the words, pussy, and cunt, get used to it.”