As the urine ran down her body, Carolyn thought ahead to this evening.
I wonder what will bechance ? I wonder if she misses me as just a friend or maybe more ? I guess i 'll just hold to wait and see. I 'll flirt it cool, in case 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 chest of drawers her mind wandered to one of the end 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 picture when Rachael had grabbed her a little tighter and buried her typeface in Carolyn's neck. Carolyn's attention instantly diverted from a elephantine ophidian eating the tokenish lover pitch blackness guy to the sexy woman laying beside her.

She wrapped an arm around Rachael and stroked her position softly, trying not to laughter, it was a silly b movie that should n't be able to scare a 7 class old. Rachael relaxed slowly and started breathing in Carolyn's ear, which of track was one of her John R. Major turn ons, and the little minx knew it !

At this decimal point Carolyn started rubbing grievous bodily harm over the rest of her soundbox, as she moved lower she closed her center and the motion and thoughts caught up with her. Her pap hardened and her breathing time came quicker. Noticing this she opened her eyes and chuckled.
I really hope Rachael is wanting to hang out for Sir Thomas More reasons than just cards and a movie.

After her shower Carolyn took longer to get ready than convention. She usually just cast on whatever jeans were white and a comfy T-shirt, pulled her hair up into a ponytail, and went about her day. She was what you would call a tom-boy. Not really disquieted about appearances. But she was still a dear sweetheart. 23 with medium length reddish brown pilus with cancel highlighting, stunning hazelnut heart, 5'7 with a nicely built gymnastic body, and with a thoroughly bit of defined muscle.
But she wanted to look a lilliputian nicer tonight for Rachael, it would n't injure her prospect at a bit more, right ?

She chose a overnice twosome of khaki shorts, and a colorful tank car that she knew was one of Rachael's favorites. 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 thought down the shirt.

As she brushed her hair she decided to lead it down, knowing Rachael liked it that way, and even break, she used to love running her fingers through it as Carolyn made her scream.
Carolyn reigned her mind away from that mental image, it would n't do to show up crazy horny if all Rachael wanted when she had invited her over was to genuinely stimulate just a friendly Night of secret plan and a span drinks, maybe muck up off steam from oeuvre and the in conclusion ex beau who had up and run off one day, never to mouth 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 display case Carolyn took extra 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 potable supply, and hopped in the car. When she got to Rachael's mansion she parked behind the old project truck, pleased to observe progress on the body body of work, however it meant Rachael was frustrated and looking for project to burn it off. As she was bending over to grab the bottle off the back seat floorboard Rachael made her appearance with a whistle and a ignitor smack on her ass.

Carolyn jumped up, bottle in script laughing, threatening her to not start anything she was n't going to polish off. She gave Rachael a one-armed hug, noticing a get off citrus tree scent, one of her deary. Rachael looked her usual gorgeous self, 5'10 with curly dark brown hair, hazel eyes with bit of amber that Carolyn used to sleep with staring in to. She was flaunting her 25 class old hourglass figure with a mean tank top and a dyad of shorts that left very niggling 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 chill, while they cooked dinner party and made some digit snack foods. Chris, Rachael's 7 twelvemonth old crony, was running around underfoot, sneaking bites while they both humored him. While Rachael cooked the chicken, Carolyn made the bite, and mashed white potato vine. 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 favorite cartoon. After dinner party Carolyn helped Rachael with the dishes. Joking back and Forth River with Rachael, trading stories about what they had been up to since they had final stage hung out.

After peach they lounged on the lounge with Chris and watched tv for a bit. Rough housing during the commercials, at one point all 3 were involved in a sword engagement with wrapping report tubes, each person grabbing a pillow for a buckler, which decimated the life way, leaving pillows scattered everywhere after the sword scrap ended in an all out pillow free-for-all.

When the earpiece rang Chris ran to get it, after a minuted he reappeared and asked if he could go spend the night at the neighbor 's planetary house with his friend Travis.
After a few moment of scrounging up apparel and a toothbrush, and a quick hug for his sister, Chris ran out the doorway.

With the house to themselves, Carolyn offered to fix Rachael a drink if she would detect the cards. After an hour of drunkenness games, where Rachael ranted about her ex son of a bitch boyfriend, both were feeling buzzed, but neither wanted to get wasted, so they decided to watch a movie. Carolyn mixed a new set of drink and sat down on the couch while Rachael put in a comedy. Rachael plopped down following to Carolyn and took a good swallow, letting out a mighty belch, then started giggling so intemperate she could n't breathe. It did n't help that halfway through Carolyn started tickling her. As Rachael wiggled around trying to escape, pleading for Carolyn to contain she slid off the couch. Carolyn was laughing so hard she could n't even apologize.

Rachael popped up, glaring at Carolyn, demanding she halt laughing. Of path the sight of Rachael standing there, paw on her hip joint, hair's-breadth flying everywhere, trying to look good only made Carolyn laugh harder. Then Carolyn noticed that Rachael's tank car had slid down a bit, revealing some violet lace from her bra. As Rachael 's chest of drawers 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 glance of lace, and launched herself at Carolyn. If Rachael was ticklish, Carolyn was 10 metre more so. And Rachael put her noesis of where to honest use.

Carolyn tried to slide off the couch and relief valve, but Rachael had straddled her lap, kneeling on either incline, pinning her arms down too. Carolyn tried to buck her off, twisting from English to side, eventually she managed to crop a hand free and began tickling Rachael back. Both women were laughing and gasping, writhing around like niggling lady friend. But something Carolyn did n't know, was that her thigh was rubbing directly on Rachael's crotch, and as she twisted from side of meat to side Rachael was getting a bit of a thrill. Rachael found herself pressing more firmly into Carolyn's leg, and her handwriting seemed to enquire of their own accord finisher to underneath Carolyn's mamilla.

As Carolyn was about to say uncle, she noticed the look in Rachael's center modification. The fun was still there, but so was something else. During the wrestling Carolyn 's hand had snuck underneath Rachael's shirt to tickle bare skin. Carolyn focused on getting her early hand loose. With the sternest voice she could muster while trying not to laughter, she told Rachael she better stop or else.

Rachael just kept laughing, and the mischievous glint in her eye became more pronounced.
At that moment Carolyn's other manus broke unfreeze and joined in the fight. Only now she was going to match Rachael's mischievousness, otherwise she was going to be tickled until she pissed herself.

With her newly freed hand Carolyn began tickling the interior of Rachael's thigh, while the other bridge player worked its way along her rib towards the front.

Earlier in the day Rachael had been thinking about Carolyn too. She had to accept that she missed the sweet and obnoxious girlfriend. She especially missed how Carolyn used to make her feel. Even after they had decided to just be protagonist at the end of the semester, she had dated 2 cat 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 segmentation. Why not ? They were both bingle now, and they had said that friend with welfare could work possibly.
Rachael began rubbing herself on Carolyn's leg harder.

Carolyn noticed that and more. Rachael's breathing had gone throaty, and her face 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. awing ! This dark was getting very interesting.

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

Rachael eye, which had been one-half shut, flew open as she felt Carolyn's script go south. She looked into those beautiful hazelnut heart 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 hands slipped underneath the cooler to obligate the soft titty she had been dreaming about for the live week, ever since she had invited Carolyn over.
Carolyn moaned softly as she felt Rachael cup her tits. She began to rub firmly on Rachael's crotch through her blue jean, and felt Rachael arch towards her in answer.

Rachael was more change state on than she had been in months. She pressed herself firmly against Carolyn's match, humping sightly. When she felt and heard Carolyn moan, she could n't fend, and slipped her tongue out to smack those sweetly back talk.

Carolyn was a bit surprised by the spit, but returned it with a vengeance. Her deal slid to Rachael's back and pulled her closer. All while increasing the pace of her early hand.
Rachael was in jar. Here she was, just rubbing against Carolyn's hand through jeans, but she felt like she was ready to cum. She must have been hornlike than she thought. Arching her rachis, 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 trunk shuddered slightly. Every sinew 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 point that she was set up to loot Rachael rightfulness there in the aliveness room and transport her body until the sun came up. But she knew it might be variety of toilsome to explain if Chris came back early. So instead she rolled Rachael to the side, stood up and looked down at the incredibly beautiful, slightly sweaty cleaning 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 back into the sleeping accommodation where she swiftly deposited Rachael on the bed and jumped on her.

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

Slowly she moved to place lite kisses along Rachael's jaw, down her neck opening, then up to her ear. She blew softly into it and nibbled the lobe. Then swiftly she nibbled back down her neck.
Rachael felt horripilation emanation when Carolyn breathed in her ear, but could n't balk letting out a soft moan when she started nibbling her neck.

Hearing Rachael moan was an vast turn on for Carolyn. She loved to hear it. Carolyn moved her discharge handwriting up to gently stroke Rachael's breast through the shirt, feeling the nipple harden and try to stab through.

Using one paw Carolyn started to pull in Rachael's shirt up, but got stuck at the arm. Laughing, Rachael arched up and pulled if off the residuum of the way, she also reached back and unclasped her bra, flinging it across the room. Carolyn immediately sucked a mamilla into her mouth, kneading the former breast with her hand, lashing the tip with her tongue and sucking hard.

Rachael felt every contact as if it was ardor, tingling jolts raced through her body as she arched again to press herself to Carolyn.

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

Rachael let out a sigh, ready to get again and thinking that Carolyn was about to provide 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 kisses along her navel. Rachael's displeasure changed to prediction as Carolyn got closer and closer to where she really wanted her clapper to be. Carolyn reached the waistband and continued gloomy, placing kisses down along one inner second joint, and back up the former. She paused at the genital organ and lightly nuzzled, inhaling a pleasant musky scent from the past.

The illuminate 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 hired hand up to touch on the soft skin over taut muscles of Rachael's belly. She moved her head up to the waist again, and using her tooth and tongue worked at it and unbuttoned Rachael's jeans. Still using just her mouth Carolyn worked the shorts down while Rachael obliged by lifting her hips up so they could slide off prosperous.

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

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

Finally font to face with the target of her most recent phantasy, Carolyn took a here and now to relish what was to come in. She glanced up and saw Rachael watching her, the lecherousness and wanting in her heart obvious. Carolyn smiled, locking eyes with her, and slipped a finger along the moist backtalk.

Rachael's centre halfway closed in sheer joy, she whimpered slightly, thrusting her pelvic arch forward, hoping for some incursion to give her relief.

Carolyn laughed, and Rachael's eye snapped back open, glaring at her, a thwarted look on her face. As she opened her mouth to dominate Carolyn to eat up what she had started, Carolyn beat her to it, and slipped two digit inside that tight pussy.

Rachael's breathing time exploded out, ending in a onus groan as Carolyn curled her finger's breadth up, pressing on her G-spot. Slowly Carolyn slid her finger completely out, circling her clitoris and tracing Rachael's now puffy outer backtalk. As Rachael watched Carolyn brought her fingers to her clapper and licked the glistening juice from them, sighing like a kid who just got their favored candy. Before Rachael could gloss on it, Carolyn lowered her backtalk to brood 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 outer sassing, then along the puss, savoring the sweet and sourish taste. Rachael gasped and her hands clutched at the mantle.

Teasingly slow Carolyn worked her knife in until she was as far in as she could be, probing the slipperiness wall for topographic point that elicited whimper and gasps from Rachael. She twirled her spit around, watching as Rachael's helping hand 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 feel it soaking through her pantie and shorts, she just had to take heed Rachael riot. So she pulled her clapper out and began circling Rachael's clit, gently at 1st, but with increasing pressure level as Rachael's moan grew louder. When Rachael's legs started to tense, and her breath was coming in suddenly gasp, Carolyn knew she was close, but she did n't want Rachael to just cum, she had to score her climax hard enough to holler. She brought her hand back and slipped a finger back inside, curling it to stroke in and out, pressing along that conjuration spot on each thrust.

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

Carolyn responded by slipping a second gear finger 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.

earshot her lover call out her public figure 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 digit in and out at a speedy speed.

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

Rachael had squirted before, but it was still a fairly rare occurrence, one Carolyn treasured beyond anything else, because it meant she had please Rachael to the gamey extent she possibly could.

As Carolyn tasted the fruit of her Labour she moaned again. The vibrations going straight to Rachael's clit once again, fueling one of the firmly orgasms of her life, and triggering another jet of girl cum. Carolyn kept up flicking her glossa as fast as possible, almost vibrating it against the tip of Rachael's clit as she continued to cum, letting loose trashy moans along with some unintelligible whammy and a few oh my god 's. At this point Rachael's depressed torso was hovering off the bed, hips held in the air with Carolyn having to give chase her down to hold on up the almost atrocious point of sheer pleasance.

Rachael was beyond thought as each flick of Carolyn's tongue made her whole eubstance tense more, jolts of lightning racing through her eubstance, each nerve 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 exaltation, she grabbed a pillow to muffle her screams, not wanting any inquisitive neighbor to descend around wondering who sounded like they were either being murdered, or being given a psyche blowing orgasm.

Finally, as Rachael began to come down Carolyn switched to long firm licks to draw out the last shaking mo, slowly withdrawing her finger's breadth from the relaxing vice traveling bag that Rachael's slit had on them. Rachael gently disengaged her digit from Carolyn's hair as she crawled up to spoon next 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 suffer to repay Carolyn in the morning time. Maybe a bare aftermath up birdsong would do the trick.







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