As the water ran down her 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 suffer to wait and see. I 'll act as it cool, in face she is just wanting to be friends, but if more happens, i 'm definitely not going to fight it.

As Carolyn soaped her perky 34D bureau her idea 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 repugnance flick when Rachael had grabbed her a niggling tighter and buried her face in Carolyn's neck. Carolyn's attention instantly diverted from a giant Hydra eating the tokenish yellowish brown melanize guy to the aphrodisiac woman laying beside her.

She wrapped an arm around Rachael and stroked her side softly, trying not to laugh, it was a silly b moving 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 of instruction was one of her Major crook ons, and the little minx knew it !

At this pointedness Carolyn started rubbing soap over the sleep of her eubstance, as she moved scummy she closed her eyes and the move and view caught up with her. Her teat hardened and her breath came quicker. Noticing this she opened her eyes and chuckled.
I really hope Rachael is wanting to attend out for more reasons than just card and a movie.

After her shower bath Carolyn took longer to get ready than normal. She usually just drop on whatever jean were clean-living and a well-off t-shirt, pulled her haircloth up into a ponytail, and went about her day. She was what you would prognosticate a tom-boy. Not really occupy about appearance. But she was still a effective looker. 23 with medium length reddish brownness hair with natural highlights, stunning hazel optic, 5'7 with a nicely built athletic torso, and with a soundly bit of determine muscular tissue.
But she wanted to look a little nicer tonight for Rachael, it would n't bruise her chances at a bit more, right ?

She chose a nicer pair of khaki short, and a colorful tank that she knew was one of Rachael's favorite. It was one of her front-runner gloss, and fairly low cut, so if she was sitting in bed or on the couch, Rachael, who was taller than her, could see a dainty view down the shirt.

As she brushed her hair she decided to leave it down, knowing Rachael liked it that way, and even break, she used to have it away running her finger through it as Carolyn made her scream.
Carolyn reigned her nous away from that genial image, it would n't do to prove up crazy horny if all Rachael wanted when she had invited her over was to genuinely take in just a friendly Nox of game and a pair drinks, maybe gas off steam from work and the finish ex swain 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 supporter, then Carolyn would be that friend.
But just in case Carolyn took extra maintenance to trim and file her nails, better to be prepared right ?

At 4 she texted Rachael that she was on her way with the potable supply, and hopped in the car. When she got to Rachael's sign she parked behind the old project truck, pleased to find progress on the body work, however it meant Rachael was frustrated and looking for projection to burn it off. As she was bending over to seize the bottle off the second backside floor board Rachael made her appearance with a whistle and a dismount relish on her ass.

Carolyn jumped up, bottleful in deal laughing, threatening her to not initiate anything she was n't going to finish. She gave Rachael a one-armed hug, noticing a sluttish citrus smell, one of her favorites. Rachael looked her usual gorgeous self, 5'10 with curly dark brown hair, hazel eyes with speckle of gold that Carolyn used to lie with staring in to. She was flaunting her 25 year old hourglass build with a tight tank top and a twain 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 Deepfreeze to let it cool, while they cooked dinner party and made some digit snack foods. Chris, Rachael's 7 twelvemonth old brother, was running around underfoot, sneaking collation while they both humored him. While Rachael cooked the chicken, Carolyn made the snack, and mashed potatoes. They even got Chris to microwave the pea.
When everything was done all 3 sat down on the couch and ate while watching Chris'new dearie sketch. After dinner Carolyn helped Rachael with the dishes. Joking back and Forth with Rachael, trading tarradiddle about what they had been up to since they had lastly hung out.

After cup of tea they lounged on the couch with Chris and watched tv for a bit. jolting housing during the commercial message, at one point all 3 were involved in a sword fight with wrapping paper electron tube, each person grabbing a pillow for a shield, which decimated the living room, leaving pillows scattered everywhere after the steel scrap 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 pass the night at the neighbour 's house with his friend Travis.
After a few bit of scrounging up clothes and a toothbrush, and a quick hug for his babe, Chris ran out the door.

With the business firm to themselves, Carolyn offered to fix Rachael a drink if she would find the placard. After an minute of drinking games, where Rachael ranted about her ex asshole fellow, both were feeling buzzed, but neither wanted to get wasted, so they decided to watch a movie. Carolyn mixed a new set of drunkenness and sat down on the lounge while Rachael put in a comedy. Rachael plopped down future to Carolyn and took a good drink, letting out a mighty eructation, then started giggling so punishing she could n't breathe. It did n't facilitate that halfway through Carolyn started tickling her. As Rachael wiggled around trying to get away, pleading for Carolyn to stop she slid off the couch. Carolyn was laughing so intemperate she could n't even apologize.

Rachael popped up, glaring at Carolyn, demanding she point laughing. Of course the muckle of Rachael standing there, handwriting on her hips, fuzz flying everywhere, trying to look serious only made Carolyn laugh harder. Then Carolyn noticed that Rachael's tank car had slid down a bit, revealing some purple lacing from her bra. As Rachael 's pectus heaved from exertion, Carolyn's brain took a quick dive 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 delicate, Carolyn was 10 fourth dimension more so. And Rachael put her knowledge of where to good use.

Carolyn tried to slither off the sofa and outflow, but Rachael had straddled her lap, kneeling on either position, pinning her arm down too. Carolyn tried to buck her off, twisting from side to side, eventually she managed to work a helping hand absolve and began tickling Rachael back. Both women were laughing and gasping, writhing around like niggling girlfriend. But something Carolyn did n't know, was that her thigh was rubbing directly on Rachael's crotch, and as she twisted from position to side Rachael was getting a bit of a thrill. Rachael found herself pressing more firmly into Carolyn's leg, and her manus seemed to wonder of their own accord finisher to underneath Carolyn's tits.

As Carolyn was about to say uncle, she noticed the look in Rachael's centre modification. The fun was still there, but so was something else. During the wrestling Carolyn 's hired hand had snuck underneath Rachael's shirt to vibrate bare tegument. Carolyn focused on getting her early hand loose. With the sternest voice she could muster up while trying not to jest, she told Rachael she advantageously stop consonant or else.

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

Earlier in the day Rachael had been thinking about Carolyn too. She had to take on that she missed the sweet and obnoxious lady friend. 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 nice eyeful of enticing cleavage. Why not ? They were both one now, and they had said that Friend 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 nerve was flushed. She knew now that Rachael was provoking her on purpose, and that she must have missed her a lot to a greater extent than she said. Awesome ! This night was getting very interesting.

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

Rachael eyes, which had been half shut, flew open up as she felt Carolyn's hand go Confederate States of America. 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 trunk to Carolyn. Her hired man slipped underneath the tank to hold the soft breasts she had been dreaming about for the death week, 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 privates through her blue jean, and felt Rachael arch towards her in reaction.

Rachael was more release on than she had been in months. She pressed herself firmly against Carolyn's tint, humping sightly. When she felt and heard Carolyn groan, she could n't baulk, and slipped her tongue out to try out those sweet-scented sassing.

Carolyn was a bit surprised by the tongue, but returned it with a vengeance. Her hand slid to Rachael's back and pulled her closer. All while increasing the stride of her early hand.
Rachael was in shock. Here she was, just rubbing against Carolyn's hand through denim, but she felt like she was ready to cum. She must have been hornier 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 eubstance 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 full stop that she was ready to rifle Rachael right wing there in the aliveness room and ravish her consistence until the sun came up. But she knew it might be kind of concentrated to explain if Chris came back early. 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 limb 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 teaser Rachael until she begged for it. Holding herself up on one arm Carolyn softly kissed her, teasing her rim with a questing tongue. Stroking one deal along Rachael's waist, gently caressing her hip and thigh.

Slowly she moved to place light candy kiss 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 goose bump rise when Carolyn breathed in her ear, but could n't resist letting out a soft groan when she started nibbling her neck.

auditory modality Rachael moan was an vast turn on for Carolyn. She loved to hear it. Carolyn moved her free mitt up to gently stroke Rachael's breast through the shirt, feeling the nipple harden and try to poke through.

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

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

Carolyn knew she was getting the demand response she had hoped for, and decided to tease her a bit more, switching to the early tit so it would n't feel left out. Her free manus left off fondling and caressing to slide ever so slowly down to lightly brush against Rachael's crotch through her trunks 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 mind. She let Rachael's nipple pop out, to a whine of displeasure from Rachael, and teasingly began to trail feather soft kisses along her omphalos. 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 kisses down along one inner thigh, and back up the other. She paused at the genital organ and lightly nuzzled, inhaling a pleasant musky scent from the past.

The lightsome nuzzling and tease candy kiss were taunting Rachael, she thought she was going to go insane, but at the same prison term she was loving every second.

Carolyn moved her hand up to touch the soft pelt 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 backtalk Carolyn worked the short pants down while Rachael obliged by lifting her hip joint up so they could slide off easier.

Carolyn was driving Rachael loony. The feeling of her breath through the blue jean and then only scanty, knowing how secretive she was to having Carolyn taste her, but still not quite being touched. It was torture !

Carolyn repeated her tickle kisses along the inner thighs, pausing to lightly trace the backtalk of Rachael's pussy through the scanty with her glossa, lightly flicking at her clit as she moved up to drag those off too.

Finally face to aspect with the objective of her most Holocene fantasies, Carolyn took a moment to taste what was to amount. She glanced up and saw Rachael watching her, the lust and wanting in her oculus obvious. Carolyn smiled, locking oculus with her, and slipped a finger along the moist sass.

Rachael's heart halfway closed in sheer pleasure, she whimpered slightly, thrusting her rose hip forward, hoping for some penetration to gift her relief.

Carolyn laughed, and Rachael's eye snapped back undefendable, glaring at her, a thwarted look on her grimace. As she opened her mouth to command Carolyn to terminate what she had started, Carolyn beat her to it, and slipped two fingers inside that tight pussy.

Rachael's breath exploded out, ending in a cargo groan as Carolyn curled her fingers up, pressing on her G-spot. Slowly Carolyn slid her fingers completely out, circling her clit and tracing Rachael's now puffy outer backtalk. As Rachael watched Carolyn brought her fingers to her spit 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 backtalk to levitate 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 lips, then along the pussy, savoring the Sweet and lemonlike taste. Rachael gasped and her hands clutched at the blanket.

Teasingly slow Carolyn worked her tongue in until she was as far in as she could be, probing the slip rampart for place 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 coxa to fulfill her.

By now Carolyn was so wet she could feel it soaking through her panties and shorts, she just had to pick up Rachael scream. So she pulled her tongue out and began circling Rachael's clit, gently at starting time, but with increase insistence as Rachael's moans grew louder. When Rachael's legs started to tense up, and her hint was coming in unretentive gasps, Carolyn knew she was finale, but she did n't want Rachael to just cum, she had to crap her orgasm hard enough to cry. She brought her script back and slipped a fingerbreadth 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 heading, running her digit through the flaccid hair, pressing Carolyn's mouth more firmly to her crotch.

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

auditory modality her devotee yell out her name pushed Carolyn over the edge, she came without even touching herself, moaning onto Rachael's button as she continued to strap the picayune nub while pumping her digit in and out at a rapid f number.

All of a sudden Rachael's pussycat clamped down, trapping Carolyn's fingers, while a shot of tart cum squirted directly onto Carolyn's spit.

Rachael had squirted before, but it was still a fairly rare 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 yield of her labor she moaned again. The trembling going straight to Rachael's clit once again, fueling one of the hardest orgasms of her life, and triggering another jet of 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 light loud moans along with some unintelligible swearword and a few oh my god 's. At this spot Rachael's scummy consistency was hovering off the bed, pelvic girdle held in the air with Carolyn having to chase her John L. H. Down to proceed up the almost awful level of sheer pleasure.

Rachael was beyond thought as each picture of Carolyn's clapper made her whole body tense more, jolt of lightning racing through her body, each boldness tingle and straining for more.

Carolyn was relentless as she wriggled her finger around inside, and continued fast, firm strokes of her tongue.
Rachael was nearly sobbing in hug drug, she grabbed a pillow to damp her howler, not wanting any inquisitive neighbor to get around wondering who sounded like they were either being murdered, or being given a nous blowing orgasm.

Finally, as Rachael began to fall down Carolyn switched to long firm licks to draw out the conclusion quivering bit, slowly withdrawing her fingerbreadth from the relaxing vice grip that Rachael's pussy 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 herself on her back talk.

As the two of them lay there, sweaty and smelling like sex, they fell asleep cuddled together. Rachael's last cerebration was that she would definitely have to give back Carolyn in the morning. Maybe a naked wake up outcry 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 real life, personal illusion, the fancy of Quaker, or some combining thereof. delight finger free to lead comments with advice or constructive criticism, as I am always striving to do better .