As the piddle ran down her physical structure, Carolyn thought ahead to this evening.
I wonder what will hap ? I wonder if she misses me as just a friend or maybe Sir Thomas More ? I guess i 'll just have to wait and see. I 'll play it cool, in case she is just wanting to be friends, but if more happens, i 'm definitely not going to oppose it.

As Carolyn soaped her perky 34D chest her psyche wandered to one of the hold out fourth dimension 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 horror pic when Rachael had grabbed her a small tighter and buried her case in Carolyn's neck. Carolyn's attention instantly diverted from a gargantuan serpent eating the token caramel brown dim guy to the sexy woman laying beside her.

She wrapped an arm around Rachael and stroked her side softly, trying not to jest, it was a silly b pic that should n't be able-bodied to scare away a 7 twelvemonth old. Rachael relaxed slowly and started breathing in Carolyn's ear, which of course was one of her major routine ons, and the little minx knew it !

At this point Carolyn started rubbing scoop over the quietus of her dead body, as she moved lower she closed her eyes and the apparent movement and thoughts caught up with her. Her mammilla hardened and her breath came quicker. Noticing this she opened her eyes and chuckled.
I really hope Rachael is wanting to hang out for more than intellect than just cards and a movie.

After her exhibitor Carolyn took longer to get ready than convention. She usually just fox on whatever jean were clean house and a well-off t-shirt, pulled her haircloth up into a ponytail, and went about her day. She was what you would name a tom-boy. Not really upset about appearances. But she was still a good looker. 23 with medium distance reddish brown hair with cancel high spot, stunning hazelnut tree optic, 5'7 with a nicely built athletic consistency, and with a good bit of delimitate muscle.
But she wanted to search a petty nicer tonight for Rachael, it would n't hurt her luck at a bit more, right ?

She chose a nicer brace of khaki shorts, and a colorful tank that she knew was one of Rachael's favorite. It was one of her favorite coloration, 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 scene down the shirt.

As she brushed her hair's-breadth she decided to leave it down, knowing Rachael liked it that way, and even better, she used to love running her fingerbreadth through it as Carolyn made her scream.
Carolyn reigned her mind away from that mental look-alike, 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 distich drinks, maybe tout off steam from work and the last ex swain who had up and run off one day, never to blab out to her again after saying he loved her.

If what Rachael needed was just a Quaker, then Carolyn would be that friend.
But just in case Carolyn took spear carrier care 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 supply, and hopped in the car. When she got to Rachael's house she parked behind the old project truck, pleased to acknowledge progress on the body work, however it meant Rachael was frustrated and looking for projects to glow it off. As she was bending over to catch the bottleful off the back seat floorboard Rachael made her show with a whistle and a calorie-free sapidity 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 unaccented citrus aroma, one of her deary. Rachael looked her usual gorgeous ego, 5'10 with curly dark Brown University hair's-breadth, hazelnut tree eyes with flecks of gold that Carolyn used to love staring in to. She was flaunting her 25 year old hourglass build with a tight tank top and a pair of boxers 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 deep freezer to let it chill, while they cooked dinner party and made some finger snack foods. Chris, Rachael's 7 yr old brother, was running around underfoot, sneaking bite while they both humored him. While Rachael cooked the chicken, Carolyn made the snack, and mashed tater. They even got Chris to micro-cook the peas.
When everything was done all 3 sat down on the couch and ate while watching Chris'new favorite sketch. After dinner party Carolyn helped Rachael with the dishes. Joking back and Forth with Rachael, trading news report about what they had been up to since they had last hung out.

After smasher they lounged on the couch with Chris and watched tv for a bit. fierce housing during the commercials, at one point all 3 were involved in a blade competitiveness with wrapping composition tubes, each person grabbing a pillow for a shield, which decimated the bread and butter elbow room, leaving pillows scattered everywhere after the sword fight ended in an all out pillow free-for-all.

When the phone rang Chris ran to get it, after a minuted he reappeared and asked if he could go spend the night at the neighbour 's house with his friend Travis.
After a few minutes of scrounging up wearing apparel and a soup-strainer, and a warm hug for his sister, Chris ran out the doorway.

With the planetary house to themselves, Carolyn offered to fix Rachael a drink if she would find the posting. After an hour of drinking games, where Rachael ranted about her ex asshole boyfriend, both were feeling buzzed, but neither wanted to get wasted, so they decided to look on a picture. Carolyn mixed a new set of drinks and sat down on the couch while Rachael put in a comedy. Rachael plopped down next to Carolyn and took a upright swallow, letting out a mighty belch, then started giggling so hard she could n't breathe. It did n't help that halfway through Carolyn started tickling her. As Rachael wiggled around trying to break loose, pleading for Carolyn to stop over she slid off the lounge. Carolyn was laughing so hard she could n't even apologize.

Rachael popped up, glaring at Carolyn, demanding she lay off laughing. Of course of action the sight of Rachael standing there, deal on her hips, hair flying everywhere, trying to bet life-threatening 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 dresser heaved from effort, Carolyn's brain took a ready diva down to the trough.

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

Carolyn tried to skid off the couch and escape, but Rachael had straddled her lap, kneeling on either incline, pinning her implements of war down too. Carolyn tried to buck her off, twisting from side to side, eventually she managed to work a script free and began tickling Rachael back. Both women were laughing and gasping, writhing around like minuscule fille. But something Carolyn did n't know, 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 marvel of their own accord finisher to underneath Carolyn's titty.

As Carolyn was about to say uncle, she noticed the look in Rachael's eyes variety. The fun was still there, but so was something else. During the grapple Carolyn 's hand had snuck underneath Rachael's shirt to tickle bare cutis. Carolyn focused on getting her other script loose. With the sternest voice she could muster while trying not to laugh, she told Rachael she estimable stop or else.

Rachael just kept laughing, and the mischievous glint in her eye became more pronounced.
At that bit Carolyn's other hand broke barren and joined in the fighting. 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 handwriting Carolyn began tickling the inside of Rachael's thigh, while the other helping hand worked its way along her rib towards the front.

Earlier in the day Rachael had been thinking about Carolyn too. She had to take that she missed the sweet and obnoxious little girl. She especially missed how Carolyn used to make her flavour. 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 courteous eyeful of enticing segmentation. Why not ? They were both single now, and they had said that friends with benefits could work possibly.
Rachael began rubbing herself on Carolyn's leg harder.

Carolyn noticed that and to a greater extent. Rachael's breathing had gone throaty, and her font was flushed. She knew now that Rachael was provoking her on intent, and that she must have missed her a lot more than she said. Awesome ! This Nox was getting very interesting.

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

Rachael oculus, which had been half shut, flew undecided as she felt Carolyn's script go south. She looked into those beautiful hazel 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 deal slipped underneath the tank to hold up the soft breasts 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 genitalia through her jeans, and felt Rachael arch towards her in response.

Rachael was more turned 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 try out those sweet rim.

Carolyn was a bit surprise by the tongue, but returned it with a vengeance. Her hand slid to Rachael's back and pulled her closer. All while increasing the pace of her early helping hand.
Rachael was in shock. Here she was, just rubbing against Carolyn's script through jeans, but she felt like she was set up to cum. She must have been turned on than she thought. Arching her back, she moved to focus the pressure level where she needed it.

Carolyn heard Rachael's breathing alteration, 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 body shuddered slightly. Every musculus taut, straining into Carolyn's fingers she orgasmed.

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

Carolyn was so wet at this point that she was ready to denude Rachael right there in the livelihood room and ravish her body until the sun came up. But she knew it might be kind of firmly to explain if Chris came back other. 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 book binding into the bedchamber where she swiftly deposited Rachael on the bed and jumped on her.

But she was going to consider her meter, and ribbing Rachael until she begged for it. Holding herself up on one arm Carolyn softly kissed her, teasing her lips with a questing lingua. Stroking one hand along Rachael's shank, gently caressing her hip and thigh.

Slowly she moved to place get down osculation 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 goosebump advance when Carolyn breathed in her ear, but could n't resist letting out a soft groan when she started nibbling her neck.

earreach Rachael moan was an immense good turn on for Carolyn. She loved to hear it. Carolyn moved her free hand up to gently stroke Rachael's chest through the shirt, feeling the pap harden and try to poke through.

Using one hand Carolyn started to draw 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 knocker with her hand, lashing the tip with her glossa and sucking hard.

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

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

Rachael let out a sigh, ready to come in again and thinking that Carolyn was about to allow for just that.
But Carolyn had another theme. She let Rachael's nipple pop out, to a whine of displeasure from Rachael, and teasingly began to trail feather soft kisses along her umbilicus. Rachael's displeasure changed to expectation as Carolyn got closer and closer to where she really wanted her tongue to be. Carolyn reached the waistband and continued depressed, placing kisses down along one inner thigh, and back up the early. She paused at the crotch and lightly nuzzled, inhaling a pleasant musky olfactory property from the past.

The igniter nuzzling and teasing kisses were taunting Rachael, she thought she was going to go insane, but at the Lapp sentence she was loving every second.

Carolyn moved her hand up to have-to doe with the soft skin over tight sinew of Rachael's belly. She moved her head up to the waist again, and using her tooth and knife worked at it and unbuttoned Rachael's blue jean. Still using just her sassing Carolyn worked the shorts down while Rachael obliged by lifting her hips up so they could skid off easier.

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

Carolyn repeated her tickling kiss along the inner thigh, pausing to lightly trace the sass of Rachael's pussy through the panties with her tongue, lightly flicking at her clit as she moved up to drag those off too.

Finally aspect to face with the object of her most recent fantasy, Carolyn took a moment to savor 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's breadth along the moist lips.

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

Carolyn laughed, and Rachael's eye snapped back open up, glaring at her, a frustrate look on her typeface. As she opened her sassing to command Carolyn to finish what she had started, Carolyn beat her to it, and slipped two fingers inside that soaked pussy.

Rachael's breather exploded out, ending in a burden moan as Carolyn curled her finger up, pressing on her G-spot. Slowly Carolyn slid her digit completely out, circling her clitoris and tracing Rachael's now puffy forbidden sass. As Rachael watched Carolyn brought her digit to her spit and licked the glistening juices from them, sighing like a kid who just got their favorite candy. Before Rachael could point out on it, Carolyn lowered her mouth to linger 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 stunned backtalk, then along the slit, savoring the afters and tart taste sensation. Rachael gasped and her script clutched at the blanket.

Teasingly slack Carolyn worked her tongue in until she was as far in as she could be, probing the slickness walls for spot that elicited whimpers and gasps 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 pelvic arch to suffer her.

By now Carolyn was so wet she could feel it soaking through her panty and underdrawers, she just had to take heed Rachael wow. So she pulled her knife out and began circling Rachael's clit, gently at first, but with increase atmospheric pressure as Rachael's moan grew louder. When Rachael's legs started to tense up, and her breath was coming in short gasp, Carolyn knew she was close, but she did n't want Rachael to just cum, she had to pretend her coming toilsome enough to scream. She brought her hand back and slipped a finger back inside, curling it to stroke in and out, pressing along that magic spot on each thrust.

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

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

Hearing her lover call out her name pushed Carolyn over the sharpness, she came without even touching herself, moaning onto Rachael's clitoris as she continued to trounce the little nub while pumping her fingerbreadth in and out at a speedy focal ratio.

All of a sudden Rachael's twat clamped down, trapping Carolyn's digit, while a pellet of tart cum squirted directly onto Carolyn's glossa.

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 in high spirits extent she possibly could.

As Carolyn tasted the yield of her labor she moaned again. The palpitation going straight to Rachael's clitoris once again, fueling one of the tough climax of her aliveness, and triggering another jet of young woman 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 flash moans along with some unintelligible curses and a few oh my god 's. At this stop Rachael's frown dead body was hovering off the bed, hips held in the air with Carolyn having to chase her down to keep up the almost painful storey of sheer pleasure.

Rachael was beyond thought as each flick of Carolyn's tongue made her whole eubstance tense more, jolts of lightning racing through her organic structure, each brass tingling and straining for more.

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

Finally, as Rachael began to come down Carolyn switched to farsighted firm licks to take up out the last shaking import, slowly withdrawing her fingers from the relaxing vice travelling bag that Rachael's pussy had on them. Rachael gently disengaged her fingers from Carolyn's hair as she crawled up to spoon succeeding to Rachael, kissing her gently and letting her gustatory modality herself on her rim.

As the two of them lay there, sweaty and smelling like sex, they fell asleep cuddled together. Rachael's end view was that she would definitely have to repay Carolyn in the morning. Maybe a naked Wake Island up call would do the trick.







Thank you for choosing to read my story. I have not written many, and the few I have are usually inspired by existent animation, personal fancy, the fantasies of acquaintance, or some combination thereof. please feel destitute to leave input with advice or constructive unfavorable judgment, as I am always striving to do serious .