Now Jenny felt like shit.  Sitting in the dark she straitened her clothes while listening to her devastated friend break down into tears.  Without needing much thought at all, Jenny got up and ran to her friends side, dropping down to her knees beside her.  Jenny hated causing anyone pain, especially a friend, and now Jazz assaulted her with guilt.<br/><br/>Though she regretted it even as she did it, Jenny leaned in and kissed Jazz on the cheek.  It was more than a friendly little kiss, but it was still hesitant and trying to work its way up to the great passion Jazz demonstrated.  Jenny couldn't ruin her best friend's birthday, not when she had the power to make her wish come true.  The pair were closer to the curtain at the exit to the small theater, and a shaft of light cut in.<br/><br/>Still feeling guilty and pressured, Jenny lifted her dress up and let it drop to the floor, leaving her barefoot and dressed only in her matching bra and panties.  She took one of Jazz's hands and moved it toward her panties, helping it slip inside where her fingers would brush her small cock.  Jenny shivered as fingers not her own rubbed across the juicy head of her little dick.<br/><br/>"You want me to put it inside you?"  Jenny asked nervously.  She reached out and started touching the side of Jazz's bosom as she renewed her timid kissing, moving slowly closer to her best friends mouth.