"Huh? Yeah, fine... just... thinking about stuff", she said with a shrug, just as the coffee machine beeped to let them know it was ready. Taking the pot from beneath it, she poured out two mugs of coffee, looking up as Faye wandered out from Erica's bedroom, wrapped in just a pink towel, clutching a black hair dryer.
"You want milk or sugar with your coffee?", asked the teen, looking back and forth between the two women. Faye smiled brightly, "Just milk for me, hun, thanks", she said. Sashaying across the room, she bent in front of Erica, plugged the hair dryer's plug into a socket, and then sat down on the couch.
"Bathroom is free for whoever's next in line", she announced, before flicking the switch on the dryer, which began to hum, and Erica could feel the warm air tickling her bare skin as she Faye was sat right beside her. It brushed down between her thighs, lightly blowing against the front of her bikini bottoms... a feeling which sent a shiver down her spine and caused her nipples to harden!