As the last jolts of pleasure began to wear off, Emily's tense body finally relaxed. She would have collapsed to the ground if she weren't embracing Diana's leg. With a weak smile she looked down at her exhausted companion, and very slowly she lowered herself on top Diana, resting her head between those wonderful breasts. She breathed in deeply and gave a contented sigh.

I giggled softly and began to stroke the back of Emily's head. "I love you..." The words stumbled from between my lips unbidden but not unfelt. I ran my hands through her silky hair, strands of chocolate trailing between my fingers. I relaxed also, catching my breath and placing another hand on the small of her back, just to reassure her that she was welcome where she was.

Emily didn't want to move. Not only was she utterly exhausted, but she was terribly comfortable. The welcoming motions of Diana's hands removed any thoughts of changing her position that she had previously conceived. When Emily heard the girl's words, her first instinct was to look into her eyes. However she was just too tired to turn her neck, so she just looked at one of Diana's still erect nipples, standing like a well on a hilltop.

"I.... I love you too..."