Mendy stepped inside slowly, like she was half-expecting to be told she'd walked into the wrong place. Jasmine closed the door behind us and the warmth hit immediately, along with the low noise of the TV and a few overlapping voices from the living room.
Kayla slipped her coat off and hung it by the door without being told where anything was. She was getting used to this place faster than she realized. Mendy stayed near the entrance for a second, fingers brushing the hem of her shirt again before she let her arms fall to her sides.
"I'm gonna change out of my clothes," Kayla said, covering her hotpants. "Be right back."
Phew. Mendy was too busy checking the place out to see her cum-stained hotpants. That was a huge relief.
"Hey," Kim said from the couch when she noticed us. She lifted her mug slightly. "You made it."
"Morning," Nala added from the armchair. She looked relaxed, legs tucked under her, phone forgotten in her hand.
Jasmine glanced at Mendy. "Coffee?"
