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

As Carolyn soaped her perky 34D chest her thinker wandered to one of the last times 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 horror flick when Rachael had grabbed her a little tighter and buried her face in Carolyn's neck. Carolyn's attention instantly diverted from a giant snake in the grass eating the token devotee black guy to the sexy adult female laying beside her.

She wrapped an arm around Rachael and stroked her side softly, trying not to laugh, it was a dizzy b picture that should n't be able to scare off a 7 yr old. Rachael relaxed slowly and started breathing in Carolyn's ear, which of trend was one of her John Major turn ons, and the minuscule vamp knew it !

At this peak Carolyn started rubbing soap over the rest of her torso, as she moved lower she closed her optic and the motion and intellection caught up with her. Her nipple hardened and her hint came quicker. Noticing this she opened her eyes and chuckled.
I really hope Rachael is wanting to hang out for more ground than just poster and a movie.

After her rain shower Carolyn took longer to get cook than normal. She usually just threw on whatever jeans were clean and a comfortable t-shirt, pulled her whisker up into a ponytail, and went about her day. She was what you would call a tom-boy. Not really occupy about visual aspect. But she was still a undecomposed sweetheart. 23 with medium length reddish dark-brown hair with innate highlights, stunning hazel eyes, 5'7 with a nicely built acrobatic body, and with a honest bit of defined sinew.
But she wanted to look a little nicer tonight for Rachael, it would n't hurt her chance at a bit more, right ?

She chose a gracious pair of khaki shorts, and a colorful army tank that she knew was one of Rachael's favorites. It was one of her favorite coloring material, 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 result it down, knowing Rachael liked it that way, and even better, she used to love running her digit through it as Carolyn made her scream.
Carolyn reigned her thinker away from that mental look-alike, it would n't do to shew up mad horny if all Rachael wanted when she had invited her over was to genuinely have just a friendly night of games and a couple drinks, maybe blow off steam from piece of work and the last 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 spear carrier tending to snip and file her nails, secure to be prepared right ?

At 4 she texted Rachael that she was on her way with the drink supply, and hopped in the car. When she got to Rachael's house she parked behind the old task truck, pleased to notice progress on the body employment, however it meant Rachael was frustrated and looking for labor to burn it off. As she was bending over to grab the feeding bottle off the back seat floorboard Rachael made her appearance with a whistling and a visible light smack on her ass.

Carolyn jumped up, bottle in hand laughing, threatening her to not bulge anything she was n't going to finish. She gave Rachael a one-armed hug, noticing a light citrus fruit perfume, one of her favorites. Rachael looked her usual gorgeous self, 5'10 with curly darkness brown hair, hazel heart with maculation of gold that Carolyn used to lie with staring in to. She was flaunting her 25 class old hourglass trope with a squiffy tank top and a pair of trunks that left very trivial 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 party and made some finger nosh intellectual nourishment. Chris, Rachael's 7 year old Brother, was running around underfoot, sneaking bites while they both humored him. While Rachael cooked the volaille, Carolyn made the snacks, and mashed murphy. They even got Chris to microwave the pea plant.
When everything was done all 3 sat down on the couch and ate while watching Chris'new front-runner cartoon. After dinner party Carolyn helped Rachael with the looker. Joking back and forth with Rachael, trading stories about what they had been up to since they had finale hung out.

After dishes they lounged on the redact with Chris and watched tv for a bit. Rough trapping during the commercials, at one distributor point all 3 were involved in a sword scrap with wrapping paper underground, each person grabbing a pillow for a shield, which decimated the support elbow room, leaving pillows scattered everywhere after the steel fight ended in an all out rest brawl.

When the earphone rang Chris ran to get it, after a minuted he reappeared and asked if he could go spend the Night at the neighbor 's house with his admirer Travis.
After a few arcminute of scrounging up clothes and a toothbrush, and a immediate hug for his sister, Chris ran out the door.

With the menage to themselves, Carolyn offered to fix Rachael a drink if she would find the board. After an time of day of drinking game, where Rachael ranted about her ex motherfucker boyfriend, both were feeling buzzed, but neither wanted to get wasted, so they decided to take in a flick. Carolyn mixed a new set of drinks and sat down on the couch while Rachael put in a comedy. Rachael plopped down future to Carolyn and took a good swallow, letting out a mighty belch, then started giggling so hard she could n't respire. It did n't help that halfway through Carolyn started tickling her. As Rachael wiggled around trying to miss, pleading for Carolyn to stop she slid off the couch. Carolyn was laughing so grueling she could n't even apologize.

Rachael popped up, glaring at Carolyn, demanding she period laughing. Of course the wad of Rachael standing there, hands on her pelvic arch, hair flying everywhere, trying to wait sober 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 elbow grease, Carolyn's brain took a speedy honkytonk 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 times more so. And Rachael put her noesis of where to soundly use.

Carolyn tried to skid off the lounge and escape, but Rachael had straddled her lap, kneeling on either side, pinning her weapon system down too. Carolyn tried to go against her off, twisting from slope to side, eventually she managed to work a script liberate and began tickling Rachael back. Both fair sex were laughing and gasping, writhing around like little young lady. But something Carolyn did n't have it away, was that her thigh was rubbing directly on Rachael's genitals, and as she twisted from slope to side Rachael was getting a bit of a tingle. Rachael found herself pressing more firmly into Carolyn's leg, and her hands seemed to wonder of their own accord finisher to underneath Carolyn's tits.

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

Rachael just kept laughing, and the arch glint in her eye became more pronounced.
At that import Carolyn's former helping hand broke free and joined in the fight. Only now she was going to oppose Rachael's maleficence, otherwise she was going to be tickled until she pissed herself.

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

Earlier in the day Rachael had been thinking about Carolyn too. She had to admit that she missed the Henry Sweet and obnoxious girl. She especially missed how Carolyn used to defecate her flavor. Even after they had decided to just be friends at the end of the semester, she had dated 2 guy rope 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 cleavage. Why not ? They were both single now, and they had said that friends with benefits could do work possibly.
Rachael began rubbing herself on Carolyn's leg harder.

Carolyn noticed that and more than. Rachael's breathing had gone throaty, and her case was flushed. She knew now that Rachael was provoking her on use, and that she must have missed her a lot Sir Thomas More than she said. awing ! This dark was getting very interesting.

She switched from tickling to caressing Rachael's side of meat, slipping her other hand in between her leg and Rachael's private parts.

Rachael eyes, which had been half shut, flew spread out as she felt Carolyn's hand go due south. She looked into those beautiful hazel tree optic 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 bridge player slipped underneath the tank to hold the sonant titty she had been dreaming about for the last workweek, ever since she had invited Carolyn over.
Carolyn moaned softly as she felt Rachael cup her knocker. She began to rub firmly on Rachael's crotch through her jeans, and felt Rachael arch towards her in response.

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

Carolyn was a bit surprise by the tongue, but returned it with a vengeance. Her handwriting slid to Rachael's back and pulled her closer. All while increasing the pace of her other hired man.
Rachael was in shock. Here she was, just rubbing against Carolyn's hand through jean, but she felt like she was ready to cum. She must have been hornier than she thought. Arching her vertebral column, she moved to concentrate 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 digit, and rubbed firmly around where her clit was.
Rachael gasped as her dead body shuddered slightly. Every muscular tissue taut, straining into Carolyn's finger 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 stage that she was set to divest Rachael right there in the keep room and delight her body until the sun came up. But she knew it might be kind of hard to excuse if Chris came back too soon. So instead she rolled Rachael to the English, 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 weapon system 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 take her time, and vamp 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 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 goosebump cost increase 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 huge round on for Carolyn. She loved to hear it. Carolyn moved her liberal hired man up to gently stroke Rachael's knocker through the shirt, feeling the nipple harden and try to jab through.

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

Rachael felt every soupcon as if it was fervidness, tingling jolts raced through her eubstance as she arched again to entreat herself to Carolyn.

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

Rachael let out a sigh, gear up to come again and thinking that Carolyn was about to supply 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 soft osculation along her umbilicus. Rachael's displeasure changed to anticipation as Carolyn got closer and closer to where she really wanted her knife to be. Carolyn reached the sash and continued lower, placing kisses down along one inner thigh, and back up the former. She paused at the crotch and lightly nuzzled, inhaling a pleasant musky scent from the past.

The light nuzzling and tantalization osculation were taunting Rachael, she thought she was going to go insane, but at the same meter she was loving every second.

Carolyn moved her mitt up to tinge the soft skin over taut muscles 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 dungaree. Still using just her mouth Carolyn worked the short circuit down while Rachael obliged by lifting her rose hip up so they could slither off easier.

Carolyn was driving Rachael crazy. The tone of her breath through the blue jean and then only step-in, knowing how close she was to having Carolyn sense of taste her, but still not quite being touched. It was torture !

Carolyn repeated her tickling kisses along the interior thigh, pausing to lightly describe the lips of Rachael's pussy through the scanty with her tongue, lightly flicking at her button as she moved up to drop back those off too.

Finally face to face with the object of her most late fancy, Carolyn took a moment to savor what was to come. She glanced up and saw Rachael watching her, the lustfulness and wanting in her oculus obvious. Carolyn smiled, locking eyes 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 hips forward, hoping for some penetration to return her relief.

Carolyn laughed, and Rachael's eye snapped back unfastened, glaring at her, a thwarted look on her grimace. As she opened her backtalk to require Carolyn to land up what she had started, Carolyn beat her to it, and slipped two fingers inside that stringent twat.

Rachael's breath exploded out, ending in a burden moan as Carolyn curled her finger up, pressing on her G-spot. Slowly Carolyn slid her fingerbreadth completely out, circling her button and tracing Rachael's now puffy outer lips. As Rachael watched Carolyn brought her fingerbreadth to her tongue and licked the glistening juices from them, sighing like a kid who just got their favorite candy. Before Rachael could comment on it, Carolyn lowered her back talk to hover right over Rachael's pussy. She inhaled deeply, smelling Rachael's stimulation, seeing how wet she was. Lightly she ran her spit along the smoothly shaved outer brim, then along the slit, savoring the dessert and tangy taste. Rachael gasped and her men clutched at the blanket.

Teasingly behind Carolyn worked her tongue in until she was as far in as she could be, probing the glossy paries for places that elicited whine and pant from Rachael. She twirled her tongue around, watching as Rachael's hands reflexively opened and closed. She began pulling out and pressing back in, feeling Rachael thrust her hips to meet her.

By now Carolyn was so wet she could sense it soaking through her scanty and shorts, she just had to learn Rachael scream. So she pulled her knife out and began circling Rachael's clit, gently at number one, but with increasing atmospheric pressure as Rachael's groan grew louder. When Rachael's legs started to strain, and her breath was coming in short pant, Carolyn knew she was faithful, but she did n't want Rachael to just cum, she had to ca-ca her orgasm hard enough to squall. She brought her helping hand back and slipped a digit back inside, curling it to stroke in and out, pressing along that magic position on each thrust.

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

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

hearing her buff call out her name pushed Carolyn over the bound, she came without even touching herself, moaning onto Rachael's clit as she continued to lash the short nub while pumping her finger in and out at a rapid f number.

All of a sudden Rachael's pussy clamped down, trapping Carolyn's fingers, while a guessing of tangy cum squirted directly onto Carolyn's knife.

Rachael had squirted before, but it was still a fairly rarefied occurrence, one Carolyn treasured beyond anything else, because it meant she had delight Rachael to the highest 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 tough orgasms of her spirit, and triggering another jet of little 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 meretricious groan along with some opaque curses and a few oh my god 's. At this point Rachael's down in the mouth body was hovering off the bed, pelvic girdle held in the air with Carolyn having to dog her down to keep up the almost afflictive point of sheer joy.

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

Carolyn was relentless as she wriggled her fingers around inside, and continued fast, business firm diagonal of her spit.
Rachael was nearly sobbing in ecstasy, she grabbed a pillow to muffle her screams, not wanting any inquisitive neighbour to issue forth 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 house licks to force out the final stage shaking present moment, slowly withdrawing her finger's breadth from the relaxing vice grip that Rachael's pussy had on them. Rachael gently disengaged her finger from Carolyn's hair's-breadth as she crawled up to spoon future 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 thought was that she would definitely have to repay Carolyn in the morning. Maybe a naked viewing up call would do the trick.







Thank you for choosing to read my storey. I have not written many, and the few I have are usually inspired by real life, personal fancy, the illusion of friends, or some combination thereof. Please find free to leave comments with advice or constructive criticism, as I am always striving to do better .