Sorry for making you wait! We can probably end this in a few posts, yeah? :}
Thin fingers reached out the reclaim the smoldering white cylinder and returned it to her muzzle. Another generous inhale and the young woman was grinning excessively. This was just wonderful and Clover couldn’t be happier that Lili had agreed. She handed the joint back to her new found friend, letting a delightful cloud billow from both nostrils and mouth. This would continue for a few more passes until the joint was burned down to almost nothing. By then, both women would be in such a wonderful calming state that the waves would lull them to nirvana. Somehow, it didn’t seem as if words were necessary, but it was always nice when a silence could pass between to individuals; it felt as if they were one with Mother Earth.
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