As the water ran down her dead body, Carolyn thought ahead to this eventide.
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 expect and see. I 'll diddle it nerveless, in sheath she is just wanting to be friends, but if More happens, i 'm definitely not going to defend it.

As Carolyn soaped her perky 34D chest her mind wandered to one of the endure multiplication 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 minuscule tighter and buried her face in Carolyn's neck. Carolyn's attention instantly diverted from a giant snake eating the tokenish buff black guy to the sexy woman laying beside her.

She wrapped an arm around Rachael and stroked her face softly, trying not to jest, it was a punch-drunk b movie that should n't be capable to dash a 7 yr old. Rachael relaxed slowly and started breathing in Carolyn's ear, which of course was one of her major bit ons, and the little minx knew it !

At this point Carolyn started rubbing Georgia home boy over the residuum of her torso, as she moved lower she closed her optic and the question and thinking caught up with her. Her tit hardened and her breath came quicker. Noticing this she opened her eyes and chuckled.
I really hope Rachael is wanting to pay heed out for more reasons than just cards and a movie.

After her exhibitioner Carolyn took longer to get ready than normal. She usually just threw on whatever denim were clean and a comfortable tee shirt, pulled her hair up into a ponytail, and went about her day. She was what you would call a tom-boy. Not really care about appearances. But she was still a unspoilt ravisher. 23 with medium length reddish brown hair with instinctive highlights, stunning hazel eyes, 5'7 with a nicely built gymnastic dead body, and with a good bit of defined sinew.
But she wanted to wait a fiddling nicer tonight for Rachael, it would n't suffer her hazard at a bit more, right ?

She chose a dainty pair of khaki boxershorts, and a colorful tank that she knew was one of Rachael's favorite. 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 opinion down the shirt.

As she brushed her hair she decided to will it down, knowing Rachael liked it that way, and even in effect, she used to lie with running her fingerbreadth through it as Carolyn made her scream.
Carolyn reigned her mind away from that mental image, it would n't do to establish up unhinged horny if all Rachael wanted when she had invited her over was to genuinely suffer just a favorable night of games and a mates drinks, maybe blow off steam from body of work and the net ex boyfriend 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 excess caution to trim and file her nails, full to be prepared right ?

At 4 she texted Rachael that she was on her way with the crapulence supply, and hopped in the car. When she got to Rachael's house she parked behind the old project truck, pleased to notice procession on the body piece of work, however it meant Rachael was frustrated and looking for projection to burn it off. As she was bending over to grab the bottle off the back seat floorboard Rachael made her appearance with a tin whistle and a light smack on her ass.

Carolyn jumped up, nursing bottle in hand laughing, threatening her to not set out anything she was n't going to finish. She gave Rachael a one-armed hug, noticing a light citrus aroma, one of her darling. Rachael looked her usual gorgeous ego, 5'10 with curly dour brown hairsbreadth, hazelnut center with dapple of atomic number 79 that Carolyn used to bed staring in to. She was flaunting her 25 year old hourglass figure with a tight tank top and a pair of underdrawers that left very fiddling to the imagination.
Maybe tonight will be really fun after all.

Both of them headed inside laughing. Carolyn stashed the vodka in the deep-freeze to let it chill, while they cooked dinner and made some finger snack foods. Chris, Rachael's 7 year old brother, was running around underfoot, sneaking morsel while they both humored him. While Rachael cooked the poulet, Carolyn made the snacks, and mashed potatoes. They even got Chris to micro-cook the pea.
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 River with Rachael, trading story about what they had been up to since they had live hung out.

After dishes they lounged on the cast with Chris and watched tv for a bit. Rough housing during the commercials, at one pointedness all 3 were involved in a brand conflict with wrapping paper tubes, each individual grabbing a pillow for a carapace, which decimated the aliveness way, leaving pillows scattered everywhere after the sword combat ended in an all out rest brawl.

When the speech sound rang Chris ran to get it, after a minuted he reappeared and asked if he could go expend the night at the neighbor 's star sign with his friend Travis.
After a few second of scrounging up apparel and a soup-strainer, and a quick hug for his babe, Chris ran out the threshold.

With the house to themselves, Carolyn offered to fix Rachael a drink if she would find the cards. After an hr of drinking games, where Rachael ranted about her ex shit boyfriend, both were feeling buzzed, but neither wanted to get wasted, so they decided to watch a moving picture. Carolyn mixed a new set of drunkenness and sat down on the sofa while Rachael put in a funniness. Rachael plopped down adjacent to Carolyn and took a respectable swallow, letting out a mighty belching, then started giggling so unvoiced she could n't breathe. It did n't assist that halfway through Carolyn started tickling her. As Rachael wiggled around trying to scarper, pleading for Carolyn to end she slid off the lounge. Carolyn was laughing so hard she could n't even apologize.

Rachael popped up, glaring at Carolyn, demanding she stop laughing. Of course the mess of Rachael standing there, hand on her hip, whisker flying everywhere, trying to look serious only made Carolyn laugh harder. Then Carolyn noticed that Rachael's tankful had slid down a bit, revealing some purple lace from her bra. As Rachael 's chest heaved from exertion, Carolyn's brain took a quick diving down to the gutter.

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 touchy, Carolyn was 10 times more so. And Rachael put her knowledge of where to good use.

Carolyn tried to slip off the couch and leak, but Rachael had straddled her lap, kneeling on either slope, pinning her coat of arms down too. Carolyn tried to buck her off, twisting from side to side, eventually she managed to make a hand free and began tickling Rachael back. Both woman were laughing and gasping, writhing around like little 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 tingle. Rachael found herself pressing more firmly into Carolyn's leg, and her paw seemed to question of their own conformity closer to underneath Carolyn's titmouse.

As Carolyn was about to say uncle, she noticed the feel in Rachael's eyes 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 publicize cutis. Carolyn focused on getting her other hand loose. With the sternest vocalization she could muster while trying not to laugh, she told Rachael she better closure or else.

Rachael just kept laughing, and the puckish spark in her eye became more enunciate.
At that consequence Carolyn's early hand broke free and joined in the fight. Only now she was going to pit 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 other hired 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 confection and objectionable female child. She especially missed how Carolyn used to make 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 nice eyeful of enticing cleavage. Why not ? They were both single now, and they had said that Friend with benefits could work on 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 use, and that she must throw missed her a lot more than she said. amazing ! This dark was getting very interesting.

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

Rachael eyes, which had been half shut, flew open as she felt Carolyn's manus go south. She looked into those beautiful hazelnut 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 body to Carolyn. Her hired hand slipped underneath the tank to bear the delicate chest she had been dreaming about for the cobbler's last week, ever since she had invited Carolyn over.
Carolyn moaned softly as she felt Rachael cup her bosom. She began to rub firmly on Rachael's crotch through her denim, and felt Rachael arch towards her in response.

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

Carolyn was a bit surprised by the tongue, but returned it with a payback. Her hand slid to Rachael's back and pulled her closer. All while increasing the yard of her other hand.
Rachael was in jolt. Here she was, just rubbing against Carolyn's hand through denim, but she felt like she was cook to cum. She must have been hornier than she thought. Arching her back, she moved to center the pressure where she needed it.

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

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

Carolyn was so wet at this spot that she was make to loot Rachael right there in the living room and transport her soundbox until the sun came up. But she knew it might be form of hard to explain if Chris came back ahead of time. 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 arm around Carolyn's neck reflexively.

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

But she was going to take her prison term, and teaser Rachael until she begged for it. Holding herself up on one arm Carolyn softly kissed her, teasing her rim with a questing knife. Stroking one hired man along Rachael's waist, gently caressing her hip and second joint.

Slowly she moved to place light 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 pilomotor reflex boost when Carolyn breathed in her ear, but could n't resist letting out a soft groan when she started nibbling her neck.

sense of hearing Rachael moan was an immense turn on for Carolyn. She loved to take heed it. Carolyn moved her free hired man up to gently stroke Rachael's white meat through the shirt, feeling the teat harden and try to poke through.

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

Rachael felt every cutaneous senses as if it was fire, tingling saccade raced through her eubstance as she arched again to press herself to Carolyn.

Carolyn knew she was getting the exact answer she had hoped for, and decided to rally her a bit more, switching to the other teat so it would n't feel left out. Her free hand left off fondling and caressing to slip ever so slowly down to lightly brush against Rachael's genital organ through her shorts once more.

Rachael let out a sigh, ready to issue forth again and thinking that Carolyn was about to ply just that.
But Carolyn had another estimate. She let Rachael's nipple pop out, to a whine of displeasure from Rachael, and teasingly began to trail feather diffuse kiss along her navel point. Rachael's displeasure changed to anticipation as Carolyn got closer and closer to where she really wanted her tongue to be. Carolyn reached the waistband and continued lower, placing buss down along one inner thigh, and back up the other. She paused at the crotch and lightly nuzzled, inhaling a pleasant musky odor from the past tense.

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

Carolyn moved her hand up to touch the soft skin over taut muscles of Rachael's belly. She moved her head up to the waist again, and using her teeth and clapper worked at it and unbuttoned Rachael's blue jean. Still using just her mouth 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 impression of her breathing place through the blue jean and then only panties, knowing how closemouthed she was to having Carolyn taste her, but still not quite being touched. It was straining !

Carolyn repeated her tickling buss along the intimate thighs, pausing to lightly trace the lips of Rachael's pussy through the panties with her lingua, lightly flicking at her button as she moved up to drag those off too.

Finally face to face with the object of her most Holocene fantasies, Carolyn took a consequence to bask what was to number. She glanced up and saw Rachael watching her, the luxuria and wanting in her center obvious. Carolyn smiled, locking oculus with her, and slipped a fingerbreadth along the moist brim.

Rachael's optic halfway closed in sheer delight, she whimpered slightly, thrusting her coxa forward, hoping for some penetration to give her relief.

Carolyn laughed, and Rachael's eye snapped back open, glaring at her, a frustrated look on her face. As she opened her sassing to overlook Carolyn to stop what she had started, Carolyn beat her to it, and slipped two finger inside that tight twat.

Rachael's breath exploded out, ending in a cargo moan as Carolyn curled her fingers 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 fingers to her clapper and licked the glistening succus from them, sighing like a kid who just got their ducky candy. Before Rachael could comment on it, Carolyn lowered her sass to hover right over Rachael's pussy. She inhaled deeply, smelling Rachael's foreplay, seeing how wet she was. Lightly she ran her tongue along the smoothly shaved proscribed lips, then along the slit, savoring the sweet and tangy mouthful. Rachael gasped and her hands clutched at the blanket.

Teasingly tiresome Carolyn worked her tongue in until she was as far in as she could be, probing the slick bulwark for position that elicited whimper and gasp 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 run into her.

By now Carolyn was so wet she could feel it soaking through her pantie and shorts, she just had to listen Rachael wow. So she pulled her tongue out and began circling Rachael's clit, gently at first, but with increasing force per unit area as Rachael's moan grew louder. When Rachael's legs started to strain, and her breathing space was coming in curtly gasp, Carolyn knew she was confining, but she did n't want Rachael to just cum, she had to make her sexual climax arduous enough to hollo. She brought her hand back and slipped a finger back inside, curling it to stroke in and out, pressing along that witching slur on each thrust.

Rachael 's deal jerked over and rested on Carolyn's head teacher, running her fingers through the indulgent hairsbreadth, pressing Carolyn's mouth more firmly to her crotch.

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

Hearing her lover call out her epithet pushed Carolyn over the boundary, she came without even touching herself, moaning onto Rachael's button as she continued to slash the minuscule nub while pumping her fingers in and out at a speedy speed.

All of a sudden Rachael's pussy clamped down, trapping Carolyn's fingerbreadth, while a nip of tart cum squirted directly onto Carolyn's knife.

Rachael had squirted before, but it was still a fairly rare happening, one Carolyn treasured beyond anything else, because it meant she had please 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 spirit, 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 sluttish loud moan along with some unintelligible condemnation and a few oh my god 's. At this point Rachael's let down consistency was hovering off the bed, hips held in the air with Carolyn having to chamfer her down to keep up the almost painful level of sheer joy.

Rachael was beyond thought as each flick of Carolyn's tongue made her whole consistence tense more, jerk of lightning racing through her body, each heart tingling and straining for more.

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

Finally, as Rachael began to get down Carolyn switched to long house licks to pull out out the last shaking moments, slowly withdrawing her fingers from the relaxing vice clasp that Rachael's pussycat had on them. Rachael gently disengaged her fingers from Carolyn's hairsbreadth as she crawled up to spoon next to Rachael, kissing her gently and letting her taste perception 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 wake up cry would do the trick.







Thank you for choosing to scan my story. I have not written many, and the few I have are usually inspired by real lifetime, personal phantasy, the fantasies of friends, or some combination thereof. delight palpate discharge to leave input with advice or constructive critique, as I am always striving to do unspoilt .