As the water ran down her organic structure, Carolyn thought ahead to this even.
I wonder what will happen ? I wonder if she misses me as just a friend or maybe more ? I guess i 'll just have to wait and see. I 'll act it aplomb, in case she is just wanting to be ally, but if more happens, i 'm definitely not going to push it.

As Carolyn soaped her perky 34D thorax her mind wandered to one of the last meter her and Rachael had been together before they broke up a few month earlier. They had been laying in bed watching some cheesy sci-fi repulsion moving-picture show when Rachael had grabbed her a footling tighter and buried her aspect in Carolyn's neck opening. Carolyn's attention instantly diverted from a giant snake eating the relic buff black guy to the aphrodisiacal woman laying beside her.

She wrapped an arm around Rachael and stroked her side softly, trying not to joke, it was a silly b picture that should n't be able to scare a 7 year old. Rachael relaxed slowly and started breathing in Carolyn's ear, which of course was one of her Major turn ons, and the little coquette knew it !

At this tip Carolyn started rubbing easy lay over the rest of her body, as she moved humble she closed her center and the motion and thoughts caught up with her. Her nipple hardened and her breath came quicker. Noticing this she opened her oculus and chuckled.
I really hope Rachael is wanting to string up out for more understanding than just cards and a movie.

After her shower Carolyn took long to get ready than rule. She usually just threw on whatever denim were clean and a well-heeled t-shirt, pulled her whisker up into a ponytail, and went about her day. She was what you would call up a tom-boy. Not really worried about appearances. But she was still a good looker. 23 with metier length red brown hair with natural highlight, stunning hazel optic, 5'7 with a nicely built athletic trunk, and with a full bit of determine muscle.
But she wanted to appear a niggling nicer tonight for Rachael, it would n't hurt her opportunity at a bit more, right ?

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

As she brushed her hair she decided to result it down, knowing Rachael liked it that way, and even expert, she used to roll in the hay running her digit through it as Carolyn made her scream.
Carolyn reigned her idea away from that mental image, it would n't do to express up crazy horny if all Rachael wanted when she had invited her over was to genuinely throw just a friendly night of games and a couple crapulence, maybe blow off steam from oeuvre and the concluding ex boyfriend 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 friend, then Carolyn would be that friend.
But just in case Carolyn took extra guardianship to cut back 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 star sign she parked behind the old project truck, pleased to note advancement on the organic structure work, however it meant Rachael was frustrated and looking for projects to burn it off. As she was bending over to grab the bottle off the hinder buns floor board Rachael made her appearance with a whistle and a sluttish smack on her ass.

Carolyn jumped up, bottle in hand laughing, threatening her to not bulge anything she was n't going to end up. She gave Rachael a one-armed hug, noticing a light citrus scent, one of her darling. Rachael looked her usual gorgeous self, 5'10 with curly dark brown hair, hazel middle with flecks of Au that Carolyn used to get laid staring in to. She was flaunting her 25 year old hourglass public figure with a tight tank top and a pair of shorts 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 chill, while they cooked dinner and made some fingerbreadth snack foods. Chris, Rachael's 7 year old crony, was running around underfoot, sneaking bites while they both humored him. While Rachael cooked the Gallus gallus, Carolyn made the snack, and mashed potatoes. They even got Chris to microwave the peas.
When everything was done all 3 sat down on the couch and ate while watching Chris'new darling animated cartoon. After dinner Carolyn helped Rachael with the dishes. Joking back and forth with Rachael, trading write up about what they had been up to since they had final hung out.

After dishes they lounged on the cast with Chris and watched tv for a bit. bumpy trapping during the commercials, at one point all 3 were involved in a steel fight with wrapping newspaper publisher tubing, each person grabbing a pillow for a shield, which decimated the support room, leaving pillows scattered everywhere after the sword fight ended in an all out pillow brawl.

When the phone rang Chris ran to get it, after a minuted he reappeared and asked if he could go drop the Nox at the neighbor 's business firm with his friend Travis.
After a few minutes of scrounging up clothes and a toothbrush, and a ready hug for his sister, Chris ran out the room access.

With the star sign to themselves, Carolyn offered to fix Rachael a drink if she would retrieve the cards. After an hour of drinking secret plan, where Rachael ranted about her ex motherfucker swain, both were feeling buzzed, but neither wanted to get wasted, so they decided to watch a movie. 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 adept deglutition, letting out a mighty burp, then started giggling so hard she could n't suspire. It did n't help oneself that halfway through Carolyn started tickling her. As Rachael wiggled around trying to escape, pleading for Carolyn to kibosh she slid off the sofa. Carolyn was laughing so knockout she could n't even apologize.

Rachael popped up, glaring at Carolyn, demanding she stop laughing. Of course the sight of Rachael standing there, hands on her pelvic girdle, 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 lacing from her bra. As Rachael 's chest heaved from travail, Carolyn's brainiac took a agile dive down to the sewer.

Unfortunately Rachael tugged her shirt back up a bit, just covering the enticing coup d'oeil of lace, and launched herself at Carolyn. If Rachael was ticklish, Carolyn was 10 multiplication more so. And Rachael put her noesis of where to trade good use.

Carolyn tried to slide off the couch and escape, but Rachael had straddled her lap, kneeling on either face, pinning her implements of war down too. Carolyn tried to buck her off, twisting from slope to side, eventually she managed to shape a manus barren and began tickling Rachael back. Both women were laughing and gasping, writhing around like little girls. But something Carolyn did n't know, was that her thigh was rubbing directly on Rachael's genitalia, and as she twisted from side 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 question of their own accord closer to underneath Carolyn's teat.

As Carolyn was about to say uncle, she noticed the aspect in Rachael's eyes alteration. The fun was still there, but so was something else. During the wrestling Carolyn 's hired man had snuck underneath Rachael's shirt to thrill bare hide. Carolyn focused on getting her other hand loose. With the sternest voice she could summon while trying not to laugh, she told Rachael she better stop or else.

Rachael just kept laughing, and the prankish glint in her eye became more marked.
At that moment Carolyn's other hand broke barren and joined in the competitiveness. Only now she was going to cope with Rachael's mischief, otherwise she was going to be tickled until she pissed herself.

With her newly freed script Carolyn began tickling the inside of Rachael's second joint, while the other hand worked its way along her costa towards the front.

Earlier in the day Rachael had been thinking about Carolyn too. She had to allow that she missed the sweetness and objectionable girl. She especially missed how Carolyn used to cause her feel. Even after they had decided to just be friend at the end of the semester, she had dated 2 guy cable 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 squeamish eyeful of enticing cleavage. Why not ? They were both single now, and they had said that friends with welfare 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 font was flushed. She knew now that Rachael was provoking her on function, and that she must have missed her a lot more than she said. Awesome ! This nighttime was getting very interesting.

She switched from tickling to caressing Rachael's position, slipping her early mitt in between her leg and Rachael's crotch.

Rachael eyes, which had been one-half shut, flew open as she felt Carolyn's hand go south. She looked into those beautiful hazelnut 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 body to Carolyn. Her manpower slipped underneath the tank car to keep the voiced breast she had been dreaming about for the death hebdomad, ever since she had invited Carolyn over.
Carolyn moaned softly as she felt Rachael cup her pap. She began to rub firmly on Rachael's genital organ through her jeans, and felt Rachael arch towards her in reception.

Rachael was more wrick on than she had been in month. She pressed herself firmly against Carolyn's match, humping sightly. When she felt and heard Carolyn moan, she could n't resist, and slipped her tongue out to taste those sugared backtalk.

Carolyn was a bit surprised by the tongue, but returned it with a retribution. Her bridge player slid to Rachael's back and pulled her closer. All while increasing the tempo of her other hand.
Rachael was in jounce. Here she was, just rubbing against Carolyn's hired hand through dungaree, but she felt like she was ready to cum. She must have been horny than she thought. Arching her back, she moved to focus the pressure where she needed it.

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

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

Carolyn was so wet at this point that she was make to strip Rachael right there in the bread and butter room and ravish her trunk until the sun came up. But she knew it might be kind of hard to explain if Chris came back early. So instead she rolled Rachael to the face, stood up and looked down at the incredibly beautiful, slightly sweaty char before her. With a growling she swooped down and picked her up.
Rachael squealed in surprisal and wrapped her implements of war around Carolyn's neck reflexively.

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

But she was going to call for her sentence, and vamper Rachael until she begged for it. Holding herself up on one arm Carolyn softly kissed her, teasing her lips with a questing tongue. Stroking one hand along Rachael's waist, gently caressing her hip and thigh.

Slowly she moved to commit wakeful kisses along Rachael's jaw, down her cervix, then up to her ear. She blew softly into it and nibbled the lobe. Then swiftly she nibbled back down her neck.
Rachael felt pilomotor reflex rise when Carolyn breathed in her ear, but could n't withstand letting out a piano moan when she started nibbling her neck.

Hearing Rachael moan was an immense tour on for Carolyn. She loved to get wind it. Carolyn moved her rid hand up to gently stroke Rachael's tit through the shirt, feeling the nipple harden and try to stab through.

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

Rachael felt every touch as if it was fervidness, tingling jerk raced through her organic structure as she arched again to press herself to Carolyn.

Carolyn knew she was getting the precise response she had hoped for, and decided to tease her a bit more, switching to the early nipple so it would n't sense left out. Her free paw left off fondling and caressing to slue ever so slowly down to lightly brush against Rachael's private parts through her shorts once more.

Rachael let out a sigh, ready to come again and thinking that Carolyn was about to offer just that.
But Carolyn had another musical theme. She let Rachael's nipple pop out, to a whimper of displeasure from Rachael, and teasingly began to dog feather soft candy kiss along her umbilicus. Rachael's displeasure changed to prediction as Carolyn got closer and closer to where she really wanted her natural language to be. Carolyn reached the cincture and continued lower, placing buss 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 up nuzzling and ribbing kisses were taunting Rachael, she thought she was going to go insane, but at the Sami fourth dimension she was loving every second.

Carolyn moved her hired man up to touch the lenient skin over taut muscles of Rachael's belly. She moved her head up to the waistline again, and using her teeth and tongue worked at it and unbuttoned Rachael's jeans. Still using just her mouth Carolyn worked the shorts down while Rachael obliged by lifting her hips up so they could slide off comfortable.

Carolyn was driving Rachael nutcase. The touch sensation of her breather through the jeans and then only panty, knowing how close-fitting she was to having Carolyn penchant her, but still not quite being touched. It was torture !

Carolyn repeated her tickle kisses along the inner thigh, pausing to lightly trace the backtalk of Rachael's pussy through the pantie with her tongue, 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 moment to relish what was to come. She glanced up and saw Rachael watching her, the lust and wanting in her middle obvious. Carolyn smiled, locking eyes with her, and slipped a finger along the moist sassing.

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

Carolyn laughed, and Rachael's eye snapped back capable, glaring at her, a frustrated look on her face. As she opened her oral fissure to command Carolyn to terminate what she had started, Carolyn beat her to it, and slipped two fingerbreadth inside that tight slit.

Rachael's breath exploded out, ending in a load groan as Carolyn curled her finger's breadth up, pressing on her G-spot. Slowly Carolyn slid her finger completely out, circling her clit and tracing Rachael's now puffy out lips. As Rachael watched Carolyn brought her fingers to her knife and licked the glistening succus from them, sighing like a kid who just got their favorite confect. Before Rachael could comment on it, Carolyn lowered her mouth to hover right over Rachael's pussy. She inhaled deeply, smelling Rachael's arousal, seeing how wet she was. Lightly she ran her tongue along the smoothly shaved outer lip, then along the puss, savoring the sweet and tangy gustatory perception. Rachael gasped and her hands clutched at the blanket.

Teasingly boring Carolyn worked her tongue in until she was as far in as she could be, probing the slick walls for plaza 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 hips to cope with her.

By now Carolyn was so wet she could sense it soaking through her panties and shorts, she just had to take heed Rachael belly laugh. So she pulled her knife out and began circling Rachael's clit, gently at maiden, but with increasing pressure as Rachael's moans grew louder. When Rachael's legs started to tense up, and her breathing spell was coming in unforesightful gasps, Carolyn knew she was closelipped, but she did n't want Rachael to just cum, she had to make her sexual climax hard enough to scream. She brought her script back and slipped a digit back inside, curling it to stroke in and out, pressing along that conjuration spot on each thrust.

Rachael 's hand jerked over and rested on Carolyn's head, running her fingers through the soft hair, pressing Carolyn's mouth more firmly to her genitals.

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

listening her lover call out her name pushed Carolyn over the sharpness, she came without even touching herself, moaning onto Rachael's clit as she continued to slash the little nub while pumping her fingers in and out at a speedy f number.

All of a sudden Rachael's kitty-cat clamped down, trapping Carolyn's fingers, while a shot of tart cum squirted directly onto Carolyn's glossa.

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

As Carolyn tasted the fruit of her project she moaned again. The vibrations going straight to Rachael's clit once again, fueling one of the grueling orgasm of her life sentence, and triggering another jet of girl cum. Carolyn kept up flicking her tongue as fasting as possible, almost vibrating it against the tip of Rachael's clit as she continued to cum, letting escaped loud moans along with some opaque curses and a few oh my god 's. At this pointedness Rachael's lowly trunk was hovering off the bed, pelvic arch held in the air with Carolyn having to furrow her down feather to keep up the almost painful storey of sheer pleasure.

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

Carolyn was relentless as she wriggled her fingerbreadth around inside, and continued fast, house separatrix of her tongue.
Rachael was nearly sobbing in ecstasy, she grabbed a pillow to smother her sidesplitter, not wanting any speculative neighbour to do 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 run out the last shaking moment, slowly withdrawing her fingers from the relaxing frailty grip that Rachael's pussy had on them. Rachael gently disengaged her finger's breadth from Carolyn's hair as she crawled up to spoon next to Rachael, kissing her gently and letting her taste herself on her lip.

As the two of them lay there, sweaty and smelling like sex, they fell asleep cuddled together. Rachael's last opinion was that she would definitely have to come back Carolyn in the morn. Maybe a naked wake up birdcall would do the trick.







Thank you for choosing to record my story. I have not written many, and the few I have are usually inspired by actual life, personal fantasy, the fancy of friends, or some combination thereof. please find free to allow for remark with advice or constructive critique, as I am always striving to do serious .