As the pee ran down her body, Carolyn thought ahead to this evening.
I wonder what will pass ? I wonder if she misses me as just a friend or maybe more than ? I guess i 'll just have got to wait and see. I 'll play it cool, in case she is just wanting to be booster, but if more happens, i 'm definitely not going to fight it.

As Carolyn soaped her perky 34D chest her mind wandered to one of the last times her and Rachael had been together before they broke up a few months earlier. They had been laying in bed watching some cheesy sci-fi revulsion flick when Rachael had grabbed her a minuscule tighter and buried her brass in Carolyn's cervix. Carolyn's tending instantly diverted from a giant snake eating the keepsake lover black guy to the sexy woman laying beside her.

She wrapped an arm around Rachael and stroked her side of meat softly, trying not to jest, it was a slaphappy b movie that should n't be able to scare a 7 twelvemonth old. Rachael relaxed slowly and started breathing in Carolyn's ear, which of line was one of her major turn of events ons, and the footling vamp knew it !

At this degree Carolyn started rubbing soap over the rest of her body, as she moved lower she closed her eyes and the apparent movement and thoughts caught up with her. Her pap hardened and her breathing place came quicker. Noticing this she opened her eyes and chuckled.
I really hope Rachael is wanting to attend out for more reasons than just batting order and a movie.

After her exhibitor Carolyn took yearner to get prepare than normal. She usually just have on whatever dungaree were clean and a easy jersey, pulled her pilus up into a ponytail, and went about her day. She was what you would call a tom-boy. Not really worried about appearances. But she was still a good looker. 23 with medium length carmine brown haircloth with born highlights, stunning hazelnut tree middle, 5'7 with a nicely built athletic body, and with a good bit of defined muscle.
But she wanted to seem a little nicer tonight for Rachael, it would n't hurt her chances at a bit more, right ?

She chose a squeamish pair of khaki shorts, and a coloured tank that she knew was one of Rachael's ducky. It was one of her best-loved people of colour, and fairly low cut, so if she was sitting in bed or on the lounge, Rachael, who was taller than her, could see a skillful prospect down the shirt.

As she brushed her whisker she decided to go forth it down, knowing Rachael liked it that way, and even just, she used to jazz running her fingerbreadth through it as Carolyn made her scream.
Carolyn reigned her idea away from that mental image, it would n't do to show up crazy horny if all Rachael wanted when she had invited her over was to genuinely have just a friendly night of games and a couple potable, maybe blow off steam from employment and the finally ex beau who had up and run off one day, never to verbalise to her again after saying he loved her.

If what Rachael needed was just a friend, then Carolyn would be that friend.
But just in case Carolyn took supernumerary fear to trim and file her nails, better to be prepared right ?

At 4 she texted Rachael that she was on her way with the drink provision, and hopped in the car. When she got to Rachael's sign 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 burn it off. As she was bending over to grab the nursing bottle off the bet on place floor board Rachael made her appearance with a whistling and a light scag on her ass.

Carolyn jumped up, bottle in script laughing, threatening her to not start anything she was n't going to finish. She gave Rachael a one-armed hug, noticing a Inner Light citrus scent, one of her favorites. Rachael looked her usual gorgeous self, 5'10 with curly night brown hairsbreadth, hazel oculus with speckle of gold that Carolyn used to love staring in to. She was flaunting her 25 year old hourglass name with a pixilated tank top and a pair of shorts that left very small 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 chill, while they cooked dinner and made some finger's breadth snack food for thought. Chris, Rachael's 7 year old comrade, was running around underfoot, sneaking bites while they both humored him. While Rachael cooked the chicken, Carolyn made the bite, and mashed Irish potato. They even got Chris to nuke the peas.
When everything was done all 3 sat down on the couch and ate while watching Chris'new favorite cartoon. After dinner Carolyn helped Rachael with the dishes. Joking back and Forth with Rachael, trading stories about what they had been up to since they had last hung out.

After dishes they lounged on the cast with Chris and watched tv for a bit. Rough housing during the commercials, at one period all 3 were involved in a blade scrap with wrapping newspaper tubes, each person grabbing a pillow for a shield, which decimated the living room, leaving pillows scattered everywhere after the sword combat ended in an all out pillow brawl.

When the sound rang Chris ran to get it, after a minuted he reappeared and asked if he could go spend the Nox at the neighbor 's house with his ally Travis.
After a few minutes of scrounging up clothes and a soup-strainer, and a quick hug for his sister, Chris ran out the door.

With the menage to themselves, Carolyn offered to fix Rachael a swallow if she would regain the cards. After an hour of drinking biz, where Rachael ranted about her ex asshole boyfriend, both were feeling buzzed, but neither wanted to get wasted, so they decided to ascertain a movie. Carolyn mixed a new set of drinks and sat down on the couch while Rachael put in a funniness. Rachael plopped down next to Carolyn and took a good sup, letting out a mighty belch, then started giggling so severe she could n't take a breather. It did n't help that halfway through Carolyn started tickling her. As Rachael wiggled around trying to escape, pleading for Carolyn to terminate she slid off the couch. Carolyn was laughing so operose she could n't even apologize.

Rachael popped up, glaring at Carolyn, demanding she finish laughing. Of course the pot of Rachael standing there, handwriting on her hip, haircloth flying everywhere, trying to look serious only made Carolyn laugh harder. Then Carolyn noticed that Rachael's army tank had slid down a bit, revealing some empurple lace from her bra. As Rachael 's chest heaved from elbow grease, Carolyn's brain took a quick diving down to the sewer.

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 time more so. And Rachael put her noesis of where to good use.

Carolyn tried to slide off the couch and escape, but Rachael had straddled her lap, kneeling on either side, pinning her arms down too. Carolyn tried to hitch her off, twisting from side of meat to side, eventually she managed to function a bridge player free and began tickling Rachael back. Both womanhood were laughing and gasping, writhing around like little girls. But something Carolyn did n't hump, was that her thigh was rubbing directly on Rachael's crotch, and as she twisted from side to side Rachael was getting a bit of a thrill. Rachael found herself pressing to a greater extent firmly into Carolyn's leg, and her hired hand seemed to inquire of their own conformity finisher to underneath Carolyn's tits.

As Carolyn was about to say uncle, she noticed the smell in Rachael's eye change. The fun was still there, but so was something else. During the wrestling Carolyn 's hand had snuck underneath Rachael's shirt to tickle barren skin. Carolyn focused on getting her other hired hand loose. With the sternest voice she could muster while trying not to laugh, she told Rachael she better stop or else.

Rachael just kept laughing, and the wicked glint in her eye became more pronounced.
At that instant Carolyn's other handwriting broke dislodge and joined in the fight. Only now she was going to match Rachael's mischief, otherwise she was going to be tickled until she pissed herself.

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

Earlier in the day Rachael had been thinking about Carolyn too. She had to allow that she missed the dessert and obnoxious 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 guys 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 prissy eyeful of enticing segmentation. Why not ? They were both individual now, and they had said that friends with benefit could puzzle out possibly.
Rachael began rubbing herself on Carolyn's leg harder.

Carolyn noticed that and more than. Rachael's breathing had gone throaty, and her face was flushed. She knew now that Rachael was provoking her on purpose, and that she must throw missed her a lot more than she said. Awesome ! This night was getting very interesting.

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

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

Rachael melted into her. Molding her soundbox to Carolyn. Her deal slipped underneath the tank to hold the soft breasts she had been dreaming about for the finale hebdomad, ever since she had invited Carolyn over.
Carolyn moaned softly as she felt Rachael cup her boob. She began to rub firmly on Rachael's crotch through her jeans, and felt Rachael archway towards her in reaction.

Rachael was more turned on than she had been in calendar month. She pressed herself firmly against Carolyn's touch, humping sightly. When she felt and heard Carolyn moan, she could n't dissent, and slipped her knife out to try out those sweet backtalk.

Carolyn was a bit surprised by the clapper, but returned it with a vengeance. Her helping hand slid to Rachael's back and pulled her finisher. All while increasing the yard of her other paw.
Rachael was in shock. Here she was, just rubbing against Carolyn's hand through jeans, but she felt like she was cook to cum. She must have been hornier than she thought. Arching her back, she moved to focus the press where she needed it.

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

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

Carolyn was so wet at this level that she was cook to strip Rachael right wing there in the aliveness room and enthral her body until the sun came up. But she knew it might be form of hard to explain if Chris came back too soon. So instead she rolled Rachael to the side, stood up and looked down at the incredibly beautiful, slightly sweaty woman before her. With a growl she swooped down and picked her up.
Rachael squealed in surprise and wrapped her arms around Carolyn's neck reflexively.

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

But she was going to lease her clock time, and tease Rachael until she begged for it. Holding herself up on one arm Carolyn softly kissed her, teasing her mouth with a questing natural language. Stroking one hand along Rachael's waistline, gently caressing her hip and thigh.

Slowly she moved to rate visible radiation kisses 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 horripilation rise when Carolyn breathed in her ear, but could n't baulk letting out a soft moan when she started nibbling her neck.

Hearing Rachael moan was an vast turn on for Carolyn. She loved to take heed it. Carolyn moved her free handwriting up to gently stroke Rachael's breast through the shirt, feeling the nipple harden and try to dig 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 rest of the way, she also reached back and unclasped her bra, flinging it across the elbow room. Carolyn immediately sucked a nipple into her sass, kneading the former breast with her helping hand, lashing the tip with her tongue and sucking hard.

Rachael felt every touch as if it was fire, tingling jolts raced through her body as she arched again to entreat herself to Carolyn.

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

Rachael let out a suspiration, ready to come again and thinking that Carolyn was about to provide 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 trail feather mild candy kiss along her navel. Rachael's displeasure changed to expectancy as Carolyn got closer and closer to where she really wanted her tongue to be. Carolyn reached the waistband and continued low, placing kisses down along one inner thigh, and back up the other. She paused at the fork and lightly nuzzled, inhaling a pleasant musky scent from the past.

The light nuzzling and teasing osculation were taunting Rachael, she thought she was going to go insane, but at the Lapp time she was loving every second.

Carolyn moved her hand up to touch the soft skin over tight muscles of Rachael's belly. She moved her head up to the waistline again, and using her teeth and spit worked at it and unbuttoned Rachael's jeans. Still using just her rima oris Carolyn worked the short pants down while Rachael obliged by lifting her hips up so they could slue off easier.

Carolyn was driving Rachael crazy. The feeling of her breath through the jeans and then only panties, knowing how close she was to having Carolyn taste her, but still not quite being touched. It was torture !

Carolyn repeated her tickling kisses along the inside thighs, pausing to lightly trace the rim of Rachael's pussy through the scanty with her tongue, lightly flicking at her clit as she moved up to hang back those off too.

Finally face to grimace with the objective of her most Recent epoch fantasies, Carolyn took a moment to savor what was to come. She glanced up and saw Rachael watching her, the luxuria and wanting in her eyes obvious. Carolyn smiled, locking center with her, and slipped a finger's breadth along the moist lips.

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

Carolyn laughed, and Rachael's eye snapped back heart-to-heart, glaring at her, a thwarted look on her font. As she opened her mouth to command Carolyn to finish up what she had started, Carolyn beat her to it, and slipped two fingers inside that compressed pussy.

Rachael's breath exploded out, ending in a consignment moan as Carolyn curled her fingerbreadth up, pressing on her G-spot. Slowly Carolyn slid her digit completely out, circling her clit and tracing Rachael's now puffy outer lips. As Rachael watched Carolyn brought her digit to her tongue and licked the glistening succus from them, sighing like a kid who just got their favorite candy. Before Rachael could annotate on it, Carolyn lowered her mouth to hover right over Rachael's pussy. She inhaled deeply, smelling Rachael's stimulation, seeing how wet she was. Lightly she ran her tongue along the smoothly shaved tabu sassing, then along the puss, savoring the sweet and tangy taste. Rachael gasped and her hands clutched at the blanket.

Teasingly slow down Carolyn worked her tongue in until she was as far in as she could be, probing the glossy walls for position that elicited whimpers and pant from Rachael. She twirled her knife around, watching as Rachael's hands reflexively opened and closed. She began pulling out and pressing back in, feeling Rachael thrust her pelvic arch to encounter her.

By now Carolyn was so wet she could finger it soaking through her panties and short circuit, she just had to hear Rachael scream. So she pulled her knife out and began circling Rachael's clit, gently at commencement, but with increasing pressure as Rachael's moans grew louder. When Rachael's legs started to tense, and her intimation was coming in short pant, Carolyn knew she was close, but she did n't require Rachael to just cum, she had to ca-ca her sexual climax hard enough to squall. She brought her hand back and slipped a digit back inside, curling it to stroke in and out, pressing along that magic spot on each thrust.

Rachael 's mitt jerked over and rested on Carolyn's head, running her fingers through the soft haircloth, pressing Carolyn's mouth more firmly to her fork.

Carolyn responded by slipping a second digit inside her, stretching her taking hold walls.
Rachael could n't help herself anymore, she gripped Carolyn's hair in a fist and moaned out her name, begging for more.

auditory sense her devotee yell 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 petty nub while pumping her fingers in and out at a rapid speed.

All of a sudden Rachael's kitty clamped down, trapping Carolyn's finger's breadth, while a shot of tangy cum squirted directly onto Carolyn's natural language.

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

As Carolyn tasted the fruit of her labor she moaned again. The quivering going straight to Rachael's clit once again, fueling one of the hardest orgasms of her lifespan, and triggering another jet of missy 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 moan along with some unintelligible curses and a few oh my god 's. At this point Rachael's scurvy body was hovering off the bed, coxa held in the air with Carolyn having to chase her down to hold on up the almost abominable level of sheer pleasure.

Rachael was beyond thought as each motion picture of Carolyn's tongue made her entirely body tense more, jolts of lightning racing through her torso, each cheek tingling and straining for more.

Carolyn was relentless as she wriggled her digit around inside, and continued fast, firm strokes of her tongue.
Rachael was nearly sobbing in ecstasy, she grabbed a pillow to tone down her screams, not wanting any inquisitive neighbor to get around wondering who sounded like they were either being murdered, or being given a judgment blowing orgasm.

Finally, as Rachael began to come in down Carolyn switched to farseeing firm licks to draw out the last shaking moments, slowly withdrawing her fingers from the relaxing vice handle that Rachael's pussy had on them. Rachael gently disengaged her fingerbreadth from Carolyn's hair 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 thinking was that she would definitely give birth to repay Carolyn in the dawn. Maybe a naked wake up call would do the trick.







Thank you for choosing to read my fib. I have not written many, and the few I have are usually inspired by really life history, personal fantasies, the illusion of friends, or some combination thereof. delight feel free to exit commentary with advice or constructive criticism, as I am always striving to do practiced .