As the water ran down her body, Carolyn thought ahead to this evening.
I wonder what will occur ? I wonder if she misses me as just a friend or maybe more ? I guess i 'll just deliver to wait and see. I 'll wager it cool, in face she is just wanting to be friends, but if more happens, i 'm definitely not going to crusade it.

As Carolyn soaped her buoyant 34D chest her creative thinker wandered to one of the stopping point time 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 repulsion flick when Rachael had grabbed her a little tighter and buried her font in Carolyn's neck. Carolyn's attention instantly diverted from a giant Hydra eating the souvenir yellowish brown Negro guy to the aphrodisiacal char laying beside her.

She wrapped an arm around Rachael and stroked her side softly, trying not to laugh, it was a sappy b pic that should n't be able-bodied to frighten a 7 class old. Rachael relaxed slowly and started breathing in Carolyn's ear, which of course was one of her Major spell ons, and the little minx knew it !

At this stage Carolyn started rubbing easy lay over the eternal rest of her dead body, as she moved dispirited she closed her eyes and the motion and thoughts caught up with her. Her nipples 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 reasons than just lineup and a movie.

After her shower Carolyn took longer to get ready than rule. She usually just flip on whatever denim were clean and a well-heeled tee shirt, pulled her hair's-breadth up into a ponytail, and went about her day. She was what you would call a tom-boy. Not really worried about appearing. But she was still a good looker. 23 with sensitive duration red dark-brown hair with born highlighting, stunning hazelnut tree eyes, 5'7 with a nicely built athletic body, and with a good bit of set muscleman.
But she wanted to take care a picayune nicer tonight for Rachael, it would n't hurt her prospect at a bit more, right ?

She chose a nicer couplet of khaki shortstop, and a colored tankful that she knew was one of Rachael's front-runner. 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 dainty perspective down the shirt.

As she brushed her hair 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 range, it would n't do to register up crazy horny if all Rachael wanted when she had invited her over was to genuinely have just a friendly night of game and a couple drinks, maybe blow off steam from work and the last ex boyfriend who had up and run off one day, never to sing 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 special care to trim and file her nails, punter to be prepared right ?

At 4 she texted Rachael that she was on her way with the deglutition provision, and hopped in the car. When she got to Rachael's house she parked behind the old project motortruck, pleased to observe progress on the body work, however it meant Rachael was frustrated and looking for project to bite it off. As she was bending over to grab the nursing bottle off the back seat floor board Rachael made her show with a whistle and a light smack on her ass.

Carolyn jumped up, bottle in hand laughing, threatening her to not start anything she was n't going to end. She gave Rachael a one-armed hug, noticing a light citrus fruit scent, one of her favorites. Rachael looked her usual gorgeous self, 5'10 with curly dark brown hair, Pomaderris apetala centre with flecks of Au that Carolyn used to love staring in to. She was flaunting her 25 yr old hourglass figure with a fast tank top and a pair of boxershorts 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 and made some finger nosh intellectual nourishment. Chris, Rachael's 7 twelvemonth old brother, was running around underfoot, sneaking bites while they both humored him. While Rachael cooked the chicken, Carolyn made the snacks, and mashed potatoes. They even got Chris to microwave the peas.
When everything was done all 3 sat down on the lounge and ate while watching Chris'new front-runner cartoon. After dinner Carolyn helped Rachael with the dishes. Joking back and forth with Rachael, trading chronicle about what they had been up to since they had last hung out.

After dishes they lounged on the couch with Chris and watched tv for a bit. Rough trapping during the commercial message, at one spot all 3 were involved in a sword fight with wrapping paper metro, each person grabbing a pillow for a cuticle, which decimated the keep room, leaving pillows scattered everywhere after the brand fight ended in an all out rest bash.

When the phone rang Chris ran to get it, after a minuted he reappeared and asked if he could go drop the night at the neighbor 's house with his supporter Travis.
After a few minute of arc of scrounging up clothes and a toothbrush, and a quick hug for his sister, Chris ran out the door.

With the home to themselves, Carolyn offered to fix Rachael a drinkable if she would find out the cards. After an hr of imbibition games, where Rachael ranted about her ex whoreson boyfriend, both were feeling buzzed, but neither wanted to get wasted, so they decided to watch a moving-picture show. Carolyn mixed a new set of potable and sat down on the couch while Rachael put in a comedy. Rachael plopped down adjacent to Carolyn and took a good drink, letting out a mighty belch, then started giggling so hard she could n't rest. It did n't help that halfway through Carolyn started tickling her. As Rachael wiggled around trying to escape, pleading for Carolyn to arrest she slid off the couch. Carolyn was laughing so hard she could n't even apologize.

Rachael popped up, glaring at Carolyn, demanding she stop laughing. Of course the plenty of Rachael standing there, manpower on her articulatio coxae, hair flying everywhere, trying to count serious only made Carolyn laugh harder. Then Carolyn noticed that Rachael's tank had slid down a bit, revealing some regal lace from her bra. As Rachael 's chest heaved from travail, Carolyn's brain took a ready dive down to the sewer.

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

Carolyn tried to slide off the sofa and relief valve, but Rachael had straddled her lap, kneeling on either side, pinning her arms down too. Carolyn tried to jerk her off, twisting from incline to side, eventually she managed to work a hand free and began tickling Rachael back. Both woman were laughing and gasping, writhing around like little girls. But something Carolyn did n't fuck, 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 more firmly into Carolyn's leg, and her hands seemed to wonder of their own pact 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 wrestling Carolyn 's script had snuck underneath Rachael's shirt to tickle nude tegument. Carolyn focused on getting her former script loose. With the sternest voice she could rally while trying not to laugh, she told Rachael she better occlusion or else.

Rachael just kept laughing, and the pixilated glint in her eye became more enunciate.
At that here and now Carolyn's early manus broke liberal and joined in the fighting. Only now she was going to match Rachael's devilry, otherwise she was going to be tickled until she pissed herself.

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

Earlier in the day Rachael had been thinking about Carolyn too. She had to admit that she missed the sweet and obnoxious girl. She especially missed how Carolyn used to draw her flavor. Even after they had decided to just be admirer 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 decent eyeful of enticing cleavage. Why not ? They were both unity now, and they had said that friends with benefits could play 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 boldness was flushed. She knew now that Rachael was provoking her on purpose, and that she must have missed her a lot more than she said. awe-inspiring ! This night was getting very interesting.

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

Rachael eyes, which had been half shut, flew open as she felt Carolyn's hired hand go south. She looked into those beautiful hazel oculus and before she could coyly ask what she was doing, Carolyn surged up and kissed that teasing smile.

Rachael melted into her. Molding her eubstance to Carolyn. Her hands slipped underneath the army tank to check the soft boob she had been dreaming about for the last week, ever since she had invited Carolyn over.
Carolyn moaned softly as she felt Rachael cup her nipple. She began to rub firmly on Rachael's crotch through her jean, and felt Rachael archway towards her in response.

Rachael was more turned on than she had been in month. She pressed herself firmly against Carolyn's touch, humping sightly. When she felt and heard Carolyn groan, she could n't jib, and slipped her tongue out to smack those seraphic back talk.

Carolyn was a bit surprise by the natural language, but returned it with a vengeance. Her hand slid to Rachael's back and pulled her closer. All while increasing the gait of her other hand.
Rachael was in shock. Here she was, just rubbing against Carolyn's deal through jeans, but she felt like she was ready to cum. She must have been corneous than she thought. Arching her back, she moved to sharpen the pressure where she needed it.

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

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

Carolyn was so wet at this stop that she was ready to foray Rachael right field there in the living room and assault her body until the sun came up. But she knew it might be form of hard to explain if Chris came back betimes. 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 surprisal and wrapped her arms around Carolyn's neck reflexively.

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

But she was going to remove her time, and vexer Rachael until she begged for it. Holding herself up on one arm Carolyn softly kissed her, teasing her lips with a questing knife. Stroking one mitt along Rachael's waist, gently caressing her hip and thigh.

Slowly she moved to invest sluttish 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 goosebumps advance when Carolyn breathed in her ear, but could n't jib letting out a delicate groan when she started nibbling her neck.

Hearing Rachael moan was an vast act on for Carolyn. She loved to hear it. Carolyn moved her exempt bridge player up to gently stroke Rachael's tit through the shirt, feeling the nipple harden and try to prod through.

Using one hand Carolyn started to pull Rachael's shirt up, but got stuck at the arms. 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 pap into her mouth, kneading the former white meat with her hand, lashing the tip with her tongue and sucking hard.

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

Carolyn knew she was getting the exact response she had hoped for, and decided to badger her a bit more, switching to the other nipple so it would n't feel left out. Her free helping hand left off fondling and caressing to slither ever so slowly down to lightly sweep against Rachael's crotch through her underdrawers once more.

Rachael let out a suspiration, ready to descend again and thinking that Carolyn was about to put up 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 track feather voiced buss along her omphalus. Rachael's displeasure changed to expectation as Carolyn got closer and closer to where she really wanted her tongue to be. Carolyn reached the cincture and continued lower, placing osculation down along one inner thigh, and back up the former. She paused at the genital organ and lightly nuzzled, inhaling a pleasant musky smell from the past.

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

Carolyn moved her script up to disturb the soft skin over taut muscle of Rachael's belly. She moved her pass up to the waist again, and using her teeth and tongue worked at it and unbuttoned Rachael's jeans. Still using just her sassing Carolyn worked the short circuit down while Rachael obliged by lifting her pelvic girdle up so they could slither off easier.

Carolyn was driving Rachael loony. The look of her breath through the dungaree and then only panties, knowing how close she was to having Carolyn gustation her, but still not quite being touched. It was torture !

Carolyn repeated her tickling kisses along the inner second joint, pausing to lightly trace the lips of Rachael's pussy through the panty with her tongue, lightly flicking at her clitoris as she moved up to get behind those off too.

Finally cheek to nerve with the object of her most recent illusion, Carolyn took a moment to savor what was to number. She glanced up and saw Rachael watching her, the lust and wanting in her eyes obvious. Carolyn smiled, locking eyes with her, and slipped a finger along the moist backtalk.

Rachael's eyes halfway closed in sheer pleasure, she whimpered slightly, thrusting her rosehip forward, hoping for some incursion to break her relief.

Carolyn laughed, and Rachael's eye snapped back open, glaring at her, a foiled flavour on her face. As she opened her mouth to command Carolyn to terminate what she had started, Carolyn beat her to it, and slipped two finger inside that cockeyed slit.

Rachael's breathing time exploded out, ending in a lode moan as Carolyn curled her fingerbreadth up, pressing on her G-spot. Slowly Carolyn slid her fingerbreadth completely out, circling her clitoris and tracing Rachael's now puffy outer back talk. As Rachael watched Carolyn brought her finger's breadth to her knife and licked the glistening juices from them, sighing like a kid who just got their preferent candy. Before Rachael could comment on it, Carolyn lowered her oral fissure to hover right over Rachael's pussy. She inhaled deeply, smelling Rachael's foreplay, seeing how wet she was. Lightly she ran her clapper along the smoothly shaved outer back talk, then along the twat, savoring the dessert and tangy taste perception. Rachael gasped and her workforce clutched at the blanket.

Teasingly slow Carolyn worked her glossa in until she was as far in as she could be, probing the slick walls for places that elicited whine and gasps from Rachael. She twirled her spit around, watching as Rachael's hired man reflexively opened and closed. She began pulling out and pressing back in, feeling Rachael thrust her rosehip to meet her.

By now Carolyn was so wet she could feel it soaking through her panties and shorts, she just had to get a line Rachael screech. So she pulled her tongue out and began circling Rachael's clit, gently at first, but with increasing pressure as Rachael's moan grew louder. When Rachael's legs started to tense, and her breath was coming in brusque gasps, Carolyn knew she was close, but she did n't want Rachael to just cum, she had to throw her coming hard enough to yell. She brought her deal back and slipped a finger back inside, curling it to stroke in and out, pressing along that witching spot on each thrust.

Rachael 's hired man jerked over and rested on Carolyn's foreland, running her fingerbreadth through the indulgent hair, pressing Carolyn's mouth more firmly to her crotch.

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

earreach her lover cry out her name pushed Carolyn over the edge, she came without even touching herself, moaning onto Rachael's clit as she continued to lash the little nub while pumping her finger in and out at a speedy speed.

All of a sudden Rachael's kitty clamped down, trapping Carolyn's fingers, while a scene of lemony cum squirted directly onto Carolyn's tongue.

Rachael had squirted before, but it was still a fairly rarified natural event, 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 palpitation going straight to Rachael's button once again, fueling one of the concentrated orgasms of her life sentence, and triggering another jet of girl cum. Carolyn kept up flicking her lingua as fast as potential, almost vibrating it against the tip of Rachael's clit as she continued to cum, letting loose loud moan along with some unintelligible curses and a few oh my god 's. At this point Rachael's turn down organic structure was hovering off the bed, hips held in the air with Carolyn having to chase her down to hold on up the almost irritating level of sheer delight.

Rachael was beyond thought as each movie of Carolyn's tongue made her whole soundbox tense more, jolts of lightning racing through her eubstance, each nerve tingling and straining for more.

Carolyn was relentless as she wriggled her digit around inside, and continued fast, firm CVA of her tongue.
Rachael was nearly sobbing in ecstasy, she grabbed a pillow to muffle her screams, not wanting any speculative neighbor to come around wondering who sounded like they were either being murdered, or being given a mind blowing orgasm.

Finally, as Rachael began to amount down Carolyn switched to hanker house licks to take in out the last shaking present 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 fuzz as she crawled up to spoon next to Rachael, kissing her gently and letting her taste sensation herself on her lips.

As the two of them lay there, sweaty and smelling like sex, they fell asleep cuddled together. Rachael's lowest thought was that she would definitely have to requite Carolyn in the first light. Maybe a naked backwash up song would do the trick.







Thank you for choosing to show my story. I have not written many, and the few I have are usually inspired by real life history, personal fancy, the phantasy of friends, or some combination thereof. Please feel free to leave comments with advice or constructive unfavorable judgment, as I am always striving to do better .