As the water ran down her consistence, Carolyn thought ahead to this evening.
I wonder what will fall out ? I wonder if she misses me as just a friend or maybe to a greater extent ? I guess i 'll just birth to hold off and see. I 'll spiel it cool, in case she is just wanting to be champion, but if Sir Thomas More happens, i 'm definitely not going to defend it.

As Carolyn soaped her perky 34D chest her mind wandered to one of the shoemaker's last meter her and Rachael had been together before they broke up a few calendar month earlier. They had been laying in bed watching some cheesy sci-fi repulsion flick when Rachael had grabbed her a short tighter and buried her brass in Carolyn's neck. Carolyn's attention instantly diverted from a giant snake eating the nominal yellowish brown black guy to the sexy woman laying beside her.

She wrapped an arm around Rachael and stroked her side softly, trying not to laughter, it was a goofy b movie that should n't be able to pall a 7 year old. Rachael relaxed slowly and started breathing in Carolyn's ear, which of course was one of her major turning ons, and the piffling minx knew it !

At this point Carolyn started rubbing easy lay over the rest of her trunk, as she moved low-down she closed her eyes and the motion and thought process caught up with her. Her mamilla hardened and her breathing space came quicker. Noticing this she opened her eyes and chuckled.
I really hope Rachael is wanting to hang out for more than reasons than just cards and a movie.

After her shower Carolyn took longer to get make than normal. She usually just threw on whatever jeans were clean and a comfortable tee shirt, pulled her fuzz up into a ponytail, and went about her day. She was what you would address a tom-boy. Not really worried about appearances. But she was still a sound looker. 23 with medium duration ruby-red browned haircloth with lifelike highlighting, stunning hazel middle, 5'7 with a nicely built athletic body, and with a good bit of defined muscle.
But she wanted to bet a little nicer tonight for Rachael, it would n't smart her luck at a bit more, right ?

She chose a nicer pair of khaki shorts, and a colorful cooler that she knew was one of Rachael's darling. It was one of her favorite colors, and fairly low cut, so if she was sitting in bed or on the couch, Rachael, who was taller than her, could see a nice view down the shirt.

As she brushed her hair she decided to leave it down, knowing Rachael liked it that way, and even better, she used to roll in the hay running her digit through it as Carolyn made her scream.
Carolyn reigned her mind away from that mental image, it would n't do to evidence up crazy horny if all Rachael wanted when she had invited her over was to genuinely get just a friendly Night of games and a dyad drinkable, maybe fuck up off steam from study and the conclusion ex young man who had up and run off one day, never to talk to her again after saying he loved her.

If what Rachael needed was just a admirer, then Carolyn would be that friend.
But just in case Carolyn took extra maintenance to pare and register her nails, better to be prepared right ?

At 4 she texted Rachael that she was on her way with the drinkable supply, and hopped in the car. When she got to Rachael's house she parked behind the old project motortruck, pleased to notice progress on the body work, however it meant Rachael was frustrated and looking for projects to cauterise it off. As she was bending over to grab the nursing bottle off the plunk for seat floorboard Rachael made her appearing with a whistling and a wanton savour on her ass.

Carolyn jumped up, bottle in hand laughing, threatening her to not start anything she was n't going to finish. She gave Rachael a one-armed hug, noticing a light source citrus tree fragrance, one of her dearie. Rachael looked her usual gorgeous self, 5'10 with curly dreary brown hair, hazel tree eyes with flecks of gold that Carolyn used to love staring in to. She was flaunting her 25 year old hourglass figure with a tight tank top and a pair of short that left very little to the imagination.
Maybe tonight will be really fun after all.

Both of them headed inside laughing. Carolyn stashed the vodka in the freezer to let it cool, while they cooked dinner and made some finger snack foods. Chris, Rachael's 7 twelvemonth old brother, was running around underfoot, sneaking bites while they both humored him. While Rachael cooked the chicken, Carolyn made the snacks, and mashed potatoes. They even got Chris to zap the peas.
When everything was done all 3 sat down on the lounge and ate while watching Chris'new front-runner cartoon. After dinner party Carolyn helped Rachael with the dishes. Joking back and Forth River with Rachael, trading stories about what they had been up to since they had finis hung out.

After saucer they lounged on the couch with Chris and watched tv for a bit. Rough housing during the commercials, at one degree all 3 were involved in a blade fight with wrapping paper tubing, each soul grabbing a pillow for a shield, which decimated the livelihood elbow room, leaving pillows scattered everywhere after the blade fighting ended in an all out rest brawl.

When the sound rang Chris ran to get it, after a minuted he reappeared and asked if he could go spend the night at the neighbor 's theater with his supporter Travis.
After a few minutes of scrounging up clothes and a toothbrush, and a agile hug for his sister, Chris ran out the room access.

With the firm to themselves, Carolyn offered to fix Rachael a drink if she would find the cards. After an 60 minutes of boozing biz, where Rachael ranted about her ex whoreson fellow, both were feeling buzzed, but neither wanted to get wasted, so they decided to ascertain a moving picture. Carolyn mixed a new set of drinks and sat down on the lounge while Rachael put in a comedy. Rachael plopped down next to Carolyn and took a undecomposed swallow, letting out a mighty eructation, then started giggling so operose she could n't breathe. It did n't help that halfway through Carolyn started tickling her. As Rachael wiggled around trying to escape, pleading for Carolyn to stop she slid off the couch. Carolyn was laughing so hard she could n't even apologize.

Rachael popped up, glaring at Carolyn, demanding she stop laughing. Of row the sight of Rachael standing there, hands on her articulatio coxae, hair flying everywhere, trying to look serious only made Carolyn laugh harder. Then Carolyn noticed that Rachael's tank had slid down a bit, revealing some purple lace from her bra. As Rachael 's chest heaved from sweat, Carolyn's brain took a agile nosedive down to the gutter.

Unfortunately Rachael tugged her shirt back up a bit, just covering the enticing glimpse of lace, and launched herself at Carolyn. If Rachael was ticklish, Carolyn was 10 meter more so. And Rachael put her knowledge of where to honest use.

Carolyn tried to slide off the sofa and escape, but Rachael had straddled her lap, kneeling on either slope, pinning her arms down too. Carolyn tried to buck her off, twisting from side to side, eventually she managed to do work a hired man free and began tickling Rachael back. Both cleaning lady were laughing and gasping, writhing around like little girl. But something Carolyn did n't know, was that her thigh was rubbing directly on Rachael's crotch, and as she twisted from slope to side Rachael was getting a bit of a thrill. Rachael found herself pressing more firmly into Carolyn's leg, and her hands seemed to enquire of their own accord closer to underneath Carolyn's titty.

As Carolyn was about to say uncle, she noticed the looking at in Rachael's eyes variety. The fun was still there, but so was something else. During the wrestling Carolyn 's hired man had snuck underneath Rachael's shirt to tickle bare pelt. Carolyn focused on getting her early hand loose. With the sternest spokesperson she could summon while trying not to laughter, she told Rachael she better closure or else.

Rachael just kept laughing, and the wicked glint in her eye became more pronounced.
At that moment Carolyn's other hand broke free and joined in the combat. Only now she was going to match Rachael's rascality, otherwise she was going to be tickled until she pissed herself.

With her newly freed deal Carolyn began tickling the inside of Rachael's thigh, while the other hand worked its way along her ribs towards the front.

Earlier in the day Rachael had been thinking about Carolyn too. She had to intromit that she missed the dessert and objectionable girl. She especially missed how Carolyn used to make her feel. Even after they had decided to just be friends at the end of the semester, she had dated 2 bozo but still thought about Carolyn when she was playing with herself.

Now here she was, on top of her cute ex, and as she looked down she received a very nice eyeful of enticing segmentation. Why not ? They were both single now, and they had said that Friend with benefits could work possibly.
Rachael began rubbing herself on Carolyn's leg harder.

Carolyn noticed that and more. Rachael's breathing had gone throaty, and her expression was flushed. She knew now that Rachael was provoking her on aim, and that she must hold missed her a lot Sir Thomas More than she said. awful ! This night was getting very interesting.

She switched from tickling to caressing Rachael's side, slipping her former hand in between her leg and Rachael's genitals.

Rachael eyes, which had been half shut, flew open as she felt Carolyn's paw go south. She looked into those beautiful hazelnut heart and before she could coyly ask what she was doing, Carolyn surged up and kissed that teasing smile.

Rachael melted into her. Molding her organic structure to Carolyn. Her hands slipped underneath the armored combat vehicle to hold the soft breasts she had been dreaming about for the last week, ever since she had invited Carolyn over.
Carolyn moaned softly as she felt Rachael cup her tits. She began to rub firmly on Rachael's crotch through her blue jean, and felt Rachael arch towards her in response.

Rachael was more call on on than she had been in months. She pressed herself firmly against Carolyn's touch on, humping sightly. When she felt and heard Carolyn groan, she could n't resist, and slipped her tongue out to taste those cherubic lips.

Carolyn was a bit surprise by the spit, but returned it with a payback. Her hired hand slid to Rachael's back and pulled her finisher. All while increasing the tread of her other manus.
Rachael was in shock. Here she was, just rubbing against Carolyn's hand through jeans, but she felt like she was quick to cum. She must have been hornier than she thought. Arching her back, she moved to focus the pressure where she needed it.

Carolyn heard Rachael's breathing alteration, and feeling her arch, knew she was close. She switched to just 2 fingerbreadth, and rubbed firmly around where her button was.
Rachael gasped as her soundbox shuddered slightly. Every muscle taut, straining into Carolyn's finger's breadth she orgasmed.

Afterwards she lay her head down on Carolyn 's berm, catching her breath, unknowingly breathing into her ear.

Carolyn was so wet at this point that she was ready to strip Rachael right field there in the living room and ravish her body until the sun came up. But she knew it might be kind of hard to explain if Chris came back betimes. So instead she rolled Rachael to the side, stood up and looked down at the incredibly beautiful, slightly sweaty charwoman before her. With a growl she swooped down and picked her up.
Rachael squealed in surprise and wrapped her coat of arms around Carolyn's neck reflexively.

Carolyn carried her back into the bedchamber where she swiftly deposited Rachael on the bed and jumped on her.

But she was going to adopt her clock time, and vamp Rachael until she begged for it. Holding herself up on one arm Carolyn softly kissed her, teasing her back talk with a questing tongue. Stroking one hand along Rachael's waist, gently caressing her hip and thigh.

Slowly she moved to place Light kiss along Rachael's jaw, down her neck, then up to her ear. She blew softly into it and nibbled the lobe. Then swiftly she nibbled back down her neck.
Rachael felt goosebumps rise when Carolyn breathed in her ear, but could n't dissent letting out a piano moan when she started nibbling her neck.

Hearing Rachael moan was an huge turn on for Carolyn. She loved to try it. Carolyn moved her justify hand up to gently stroke Rachael's boob through the shirt, feeling the mammilla harden and try to poke through.

Using one hand Carolyn started to pull Rachael's shirt up, but got stuck at the arms. Laughing, Rachael arched up and pulled if off the ease of the way, she also reached back and unclasped her bra, flinging it across the room. Carolyn immediately sucked a mamilla into her mouth, kneading the other boob with her hand, lashing the tip with her tongue and sucking hard.

Rachael felt every tinge as if it was fire, tingling shock raced through her body as she arched again to urge on herself to Carolyn.

Carolyn knew she was getting the take reception she had hoped for, and decided to tease her a bit more, switching to the other nipple so it would n't finger left out. Her free hand left off fondling and caressing to slide ever so slowly down to lightly sweep against Rachael's genitals through her shorts once more.

Rachael let out a suspiration, ready to come again and thinking that Carolyn was about to allow for just that.
But Carolyn had another idea. She let Rachael's nipple pop out, to a whimper of displeasure from Rachael, and teasingly began to tag feather subdued kiss along her omphalos. Rachael's displeasure changed to anticipation as Carolyn got closer and closer to where she really wanted her glossa to be. Carolyn reached the sash and continued lower, placing candy kiss down along one inner thigh, and back up the other. She paused at the privates and lightly nuzzled, inhaling a pleasant musky scent from the yesteryear.

The illuminate nuzzling and comb-out candy kiss were taunting Rachael, she thought she was going to go insane, but at the same sentence she was loving every second.

Carolyn moved her hand up to touch the soft skin over taut muscular tissue of Rachael's belly. She moved her head up to the waist again, and using her teeth and tongue worked at it and unbuttoned Rachael's jeans. Still using just her mouth Carolyn worked the boxershorts down while Rachael obliged by lifting her rosehip up so they could slide off easier.

Carolyn was driving Rachael nutcase. The tactual sensation of her breathing space through the jeans and then only panty, knowing how close she was to having Carolyn tasting her, but still not quite being touched. It was torture !

Carolyn repeated her tickle kiss along the inner thighs, pausing to lightly line the sass of Rachael's pussy through the step-in with her clapper, lightly flicking at her clit as she moved up to drag those off too.

Finally face to face with the object of her most recent phantasy, Carolyn took a consequence to relish what was to come. She glanced up and saw Rachael watching her, the lust and wanting in her oculus obvious. Carolyn smiled, locking center with her, and slipped a finger along the moist sass.

Rachael's eyes halfway closed in sheer pleasure, she whimpered slightly, thrusting her hips forward, hoping for some penetration to make her relief.

Carolyn laughed, and Rachael's eye snapped back exposed, glaring at her, a thwarted look on her face. As she opened her mouth to overlook Carolyn to wind up what she had started, Carolyn beat her to it, and slipped two digit inside that tight pussy.

Rachael's breath exploded out, ending in a loading moan as Carolyn curled her digit up, pressing on her G-spot. Slowly Carolyn slid her finger completely out, circling her clit and tracing Rachael's now puffy outer brim. As Rachael watched Carolyn brought her digit to her glossa and licked the glistening juice from them, sighing like a kid who just got their darling candy. Before Rachael could comment on it, Carolyn lowered her mouth to hover right over Rachael's slit. She inhaled deeply, smelling Rachael's stimulation, seeing how wet she was. Lightly she ran her glossa along the smoothly shaved taboo back talk, then along the puss, savoring the sweet and tangy taste. Rachael gasped and her manus clutched at the blanket.

Teasingly slow Carolyn worked her spit in until she was as far in as she could be, probing the slick rampart for places that elicited whimpers and gasps from Rachael. She twirled her tongue around, watching as Rachael's mitt reflexively opened and closed. She began pulling out and pressing back in, feeling Rachael thrust her hip joint to gather her.

By now Carolyn was so wet she could experience it soaking through her panties and short, she just had to take heed Rachael scream. So she pulled her spit out and began circling Rachael's clit, gently at get-go, but with increasing pressure as Rachael's moans grew louder. When Rachael's legs started to tense, and her hint was coming in short gasps, Carolyn knew she was tight, but she did n't want Rachael to just cum, she had to make her coming operose enough to shout out. She brought her hand back and slipped a finger back inside, curling it to stroke in and out, pressing along that magic dapple on each thrust.

Rachael 's hand jerked over and rested on Carolyn's brain, running her fingers through the subdued hair, pressing Carolyn's mouth more firmly to her crotch.

Carolyn responded by slipping a second finger inside her, stretching her grasping paries.
Rachael could n't help herself anymore, she gripped Carolyn's pilus in a clenched fist and moaned out her epithet, begging for more.

Hearing her buff birdcall out her name pushed Carolyn over the edge, she came without even touching herself, moaning onto Rachael's clit as she continued to whip the piddling nub while pumping her finger's breadth in and out at a speedy speed.

All of a sudden Rachael's pussy clamped down, trapping Carolyn's fingers, while a shot of lemony cum squirted directly onto Carolyn's lingua.

Rachael had squirted before, but it was still a fairly rare occurrent, one Carolyn treasured beyond anything else, because it meant she had pleased Rachael to the gamey extent she possibly could.

As Carolyn tasted the fruit of her labor she moaned again. The quiver going straight to Rachael's clit once again, fueling one of the surd orgasms of her life, and triggering another jet of girl cum. Carolyn kept up flicking her tongue as fast as possible, almost vibrating it against the tip of Rachael's clit as she continued to cum, letting loose loud moans along with some unintelligible curses and a few oh my god 's. At this point Rachael's lowly body was hovering off the bed, coxa held in the air with Carolyn having to tag her down to prevent up the almost terrible layer of sheer pleasure.

Rachael was beyond thought as each moving-picture show of Carolyn's clapper made her whole body tense more, jounce of lightning racing through her trunk, each face tingling and straining for more.

Carolyn was relentless as she wriggled her fingers around inside, and continued fast, house strokes of her tongue.
Rachael was nearly sobbing in ecstasy, she grabbed a pillow to muffle her screams, not wanting any inquisitive neighbors to come around wondering who sounded like they were either being murdered, or being given a mind blowing orgasm.

Finally, as Rachael began to come down Carolyn switched to long firm licks to disembowel out the utmost shakiness moments, slowly withdrawing her fingerbreadth from the relaxing vice grip that Rachael's pussy had on them. Rachael gently disengaged her fingers from Carolyn's fuzz as she crawled up to spoon next to Rachael, kissing her gently and letting her taste herself on her lips.

As the two of them lay there, sweaty and smelling like sex, they fell asleep cuddled together. Rachael's last cerebration was that she would definitely have to repay Carolyn in the morning. Maybe a bare wake up phone call would do the trick.







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