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A hotel mix-up in Vegas leaves three friends, Alix Lynx, Jill Kassidy and Kali Roses, sharing one room with one bed. Kali is mortified. Alix and Jill just laugh: they can totally share. Kali's only worry is what happens if the other two want to fool around, and they promise they will not, not with her there.
Of course, once the lights go down, Alix and Jill cannot keep their hands off each other under the covers. Kali lies there wide awake, watching. They catch her looking and invite her in. She admits she has never been with a woman, and they tell her she is in very good hands.
After watching for a few minutes Kali begs to join, and the three friends tangle up in every combination under the purple glow: fingering, sixty-nine, rimming and scissoring until morning.
Naturally gorgeous Jill Kassidy is a huge fan of her new photographer, Kylie Quinn, and she lights up in front of the camera. The shoot is going great, but Jill has something else on her mind.
Between shots she asks Kylie if she's ever thought about trying lesbian porn. Kylie laughs it off ("I can't, I shouldn't"), but Jill tells her how cute she is, and Kylie's resolve melts. She puts the camera down and kisses her back. Next thing you know, the two are trading pussy licks, fingering, face-riding and scissoring until they both come.
Will Kylie ever keep her camera steady around Jill again?
Krissy Lynn has never had a secret admirer before, so she is thrilled when flowers, cards and gifts start showing up on the doorstep all week before Valentine's Day. Each present is a little more teasing than the last, and the final card tells her to wear the gift before she opens it.
When she finally does, the truth comes out: her admirer is her shy, beautiful roommate, Jill Kassidy. Jill knows Krissy is straight and has never been with a woman, but she can't hide her feelings anymore. Krissy is surprised, flattered and more curious than she expected. Jill takes her time, and Krissy decides she wants this. They kiss, face-ride and scissor their way to the best Valentine's Day either of them has ever had.
Could Krissy have hoped for a sweeter secret admirer than her own roommate?
Every Christmas Eve, roommates Isabella Nice and Jill Kassidy have a tradition: decorate the tree and exchange secret Santa gifts. This year Isabella gave Jill a sexy Santa outfit to wear for her man. Too bad Jill is straight, because Isabella has had a crush on her forever.
Putting the star on top of the tree turns into a tumble off the step stool. When Isabella gets her bearings, Jill is in the red outfit, kneeling beside her, checking she is okay, and then kissing her. Isabella is stunned but very happy to kiss back. Christmas wishes really do come true: the two roommates trade oral beside the fire, sixty-nine under the lights and scissor until the whole house glows.
Best. Christmas. Ever.
Could Isabella have wished for a sweeter Christmas gift than Jill?
Kenna James is sick of her boyfriend's lame excuses, so she ends it over the phone. Her best friend Jill Kassidy is there for her like always, and she has advice: the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else. Guys will be all over Kenna.
Kenna is thinking of something a lot more feminine. Looking at Jill, she suddenly realizes how cute and beautiful her best friend really is. Jill is nervous, but she has felt the same pull for a long time, so they agree to try a kiss and see how it feels. It feels amazing. Soon the two blondes are undressing each other, trading kisses and licks, riding each other's faces and finishing with a strap-on. Over him, under you.
Why go looking for a new man when Jill was right there all along?
Jill Kassidy needs a quiet moment and some space to think. Things with her husband have been falling apart, so she walks into the first bar she sees, orders a glass of red and pours out her troubles to the bartender. Serene Siren listens patiently, then points out that Jill has wandered into a lesbian bar. Jill laughs: maybe she is done with men anyway.
Serene says admitting it is the first step, and soon the last customers are gone and the two women have the whole place to themselves. Serene comes around the bar, kisses Jill deeply and slips the straps of her leopard dress down to tease her nipples. Clothes end up on the floor, Jill ends up on the bar top, and Serene licks her until she is gripping the edge. They trade oral in a sixty-nine before scissoring, and Jill comes harder than she ever has with a man.
Last call? Jill is not going home any time soon.
Will Jill be back at Serene's bar every night after closing time?
Jill Kassidy has the place to herself and is enjoying some lesbian porn on her phone when there is a knock at the door. It is her hot neighbor Avery Black, asking to borrow some sugar. Jill is low on sugar, and Avery admits that is not really the kind of sugar she came for. She saw exactly what Jill was watching.
Jill is flustered at first and worries about her boyfriend coming home, but she cannot deny she has been fantasizing about this. When Avery suggests they move somewhere more private, Jill takes her hand and leads the way to the bedroom. Soon the two are kissing, sixty-nining, rimming and scissoring as Jill finally lives out her fantasy with a woman.
Will Jill be borrowing sugar from her neighbor every afternoon from now on?
Milana Ricci and Chloe Cherry have a gift for Cherie DeVille: their friend Jill Kassidy, coming over for tea. Cherie spends the afternoon trying on outfits and rehearsing her lines, convinced she will have to work hard to seduce the new arrival. What she does not know is that Jill already knows exactly why she was invited.
Over teacups on the hot-pink couch, Cherie fumbles through small talk until Jill cuts straight to the point, and the others finally let her in on the joke. Cherie blushes, then laughs, then gets everything she has ever fantasized about. Neon lingerie hits the floor as four bodies tangle across the couch, mouths moving from breasts to thighs, Cherie licked, fingered and passed between them until the room is nothing but moans.
The joke was on Cherie. Was it the best one she has ever heard?
