Andrea has been my best friend for as long as I can think. we bonded in kindergarten because neither of could tie our shoes. we have shared blood, sweat, and tears. she is the one who explained all about puberty and my period. she is also the one who introduced me to sex.

Andrea and I are aggregate reverse. I 'm improbable with barely wavy blond pilus and blue optic with a slim down build. Andrea, on the early hand, is short with furious curly brown pilus and deep brown centre and a curvy number. she started developing breasts when we were in the third grade. while I was jealous of her, I also could n't facilitate but notice how beautiful her body was. being raised Catholic, I knew these thoughts were wrong and that I should lay to rest them. I mean they would go away eventually, right ?

when I say we were opposite, I mean in every common sense of the word. I loved school and got good form, whereas Andrea was more interested in life outside the schoolroom. by the fourth dimension we made it to middle school day she had been held back a level already and before I started high schooling, she had already dropped out. well being a middle school dropout, she was n't left with many choice so, like many people in our locality, she started selling drugs. when her grandparents found out, they kicked her out so she came to stick around with me. we practically lived together when I was n't in shoal so it was n't that a great deal of a passage.

my life became about school, then hustling with Andrea. Fri were our busybodied day becase that 's when most of our customers got paid. on a hot Friday night in June, a unconstipated customer asked if we could make a menage call for this party he was throwing. after he made an guild for weed, rapture, and cocaine, we drove to his sign of the zodiac. we stayed for awhile because this political party was wild and seemed to be too good to miss. after taking ecstasy and smoking a blunt, I sat back and watched people enjoy themselves. the ecstasy made everything seem more than beautiful and every touch sent a tingle to the place where nonentity but I had touched. I knew I was horny but being a Virgo, I was too scared to do anything with a guy and I did n't think you were supposed to think of daughter in that way but I could n't serve watching the girls dance.

'' snap out of it '' I thought, `` this is n't right. just stick close to Andrea cuz we got ta heading back sooner or later. '' I scooted closer to Andrea and she rested her hand on my leg. it sent a lightening dash of pleasure to my uncorrupted loins. a shiver ran up my rachis and Andrea felt it.

'' everything ok ? '' she flashed me that perfect tense white smile after I nodded yes. `` upright '', she said as she scooted secretive to me. I felt the wet heat between my branch. I thought of her lip, so replete and juicy. my nous had just begun to wander when I heard Andrea say, '' hate to leave a undecomposed party but we got ta bounce. '' we politely made our exit.

not wanting to go home base, we decided to rip a hotel room. we knew a local one that was not bad but was widely used for harlotry so the manager did n't ask any interrogation about why two Whitney Moore Young Jr. teenage girls were renting a room. I immediately went to.the exhibitor. I was hoping to relieve some of the sexual tension I was stuck with due to my fear of letting go. the water bullet had gone out and my rain shower was cold so I rushed and jumped back out totally restless. figuring it was probably the x, I just resolved to drink a couple beers, get stoned, and crash for the night. I stepped out of the shower and realized I had forgotten my clothes in the duffle bag on the bed. I quickly towel dry my hair them wrapped a towel around me and took a mystifying breath before walking out of the bathroom.

Andrea had already changed into her pajamas. which, I could n't assist but notice, seemed to. record just a bit more scrape than common. her pattern pajamas were an outsized tshirt and basketball shorts. tonight however she had on boy short-circuit underclothing and a tank top. I could n't aid but to find how perky her nipples were as she conveniently forgot to wear a bra. she looked amazing. she had finished rolling more blunts for and looked up to see me staring.

'' you just gon na remain firm there and stare ? '' she stood up and threw me my t shirt and after drying off I slipped the shirt over my head. it fell just below my shaved mound. I looked up on time to see here eyes dart away from me. `` if I 'm not mistaken, she was just looking at my pussycat, '' I thought with a smile, `` I wonder how far she is willing to go. I mean she has to stop me if its wrong right wing ? '' I plopped on the bed next her and sat crossed legged in front of her with my knees touching her legs. she smiled and lit the blunt. she hit it twice and passed it to me. I hit it and grabbed a beer.

'' devote me a shotgun, '' she grinned as she handed me the blunt. I carefully put the fire end in my mouth and leaned close to her. as I gently blew the fastball into her sassing she inhaled and moved close adequate for her backtalk to touch mine. they were so piano and I had the sudden urge to taste more. `` damn you are such a big wuss, '' I kept thinking as I just sat there while she chattered on about our plans for the side by side day. `` why ca n't you just buss her ? she will either like it or push you away, '' I thought to myself.

'' net ball crash, '' she said as she put the blunt out. we flicked off the lights and climbed into the bed. I scooted to the edge of the bed and laid facing outward thinking maybe I would sleep there without touching her.

'' come closer. I 'm cold, '' Andrea whispered and I felt my heart backwash and she pulled me closer to her. she smelled amazing. the scent of her hair mixed with the scent of her yellowish pink lotion and something I could n't quite name. whatever it was, it was an intoxicant sweetness. I rolled over to face her so I could better catch a whiff of her smell. she snuggled close to me. I felt the tingling esthesis between my thigh again. she ran her handwriting down my organic structure and came to a irksome stop on my hip. a sigh escaped my lips and Andrea giggled softly.

I wrapped my weapon system around her waist while I moved close enough to press my physical structure against hers. Andrea gently held my face as we shared a foresighted unbelievable kiss. it started out dull and slightly shy on my part, then it gradually became more passionate. she was taking control as she rolled on top of me. her bridge player pushed under my shirt to razz my nipples that automatically stiffened at her jot. she pushed her legs between my peg and spread her knees to labor apart my thighs.

'' sit up ! '' Andrea demanded. when I complied she stripped off my shirt then removed her shirt. she pushed me back on the bed. she kissed and nibbled a lead from my navel to my Kuki-Chin. after another mystifying passionate kiss, she lightly grazed each nipple with her teeth and wrapped her tongue around the nipple while sucking in as practically of my breast as she could. her bridge player gripped my second joint in a way that further excited me. she began kissing a track down to my virgin snatch and she gently spread my lip to expose the juicy pink pulp inside. she wasted no time as she forced her tongue as late into my beloved hole as it would go. I gasped in pleasure. she soflty laughed and said, '' you taste amazing. '' she rubbed my opening as she licked and sucked my clit. I tried to relax as the wave of delight sent cramp thru my body.

I had discovered onanism a retentive time before then but with her affected role stroking my snatch in Sir Thomas More than one way, I came to an climax that I felt from the top of my head to the tips of toes. she used two finger's breadth to scoop some of my juice and pushed them in my mouth. I eagerly devoured the tasty treat. she kissed me sweetly while I caught my breath.

I pulled down her panty and pushed my midriff digit as deep into her kitty as I could. I swirled my finger in rophy while I tried to imitate what she had done to my boob. I added the redundant tinge of massaging her large soft boob while I teased her nipples. I felt her chest lift with quickening breaths. I placed my natural language on her button and massaged it with slow up hard chance event. her hips began to sway in a saltation that matched the work of my tongue. Andrea sighed softly and began to moan. I worked my natural language faster while I fingered her hole. she let out the most beautiful cry of transport and forced my face to her sweet-scented smelling twat. I kept pleasuring her thru her orgasm. I became almost intoxicated as I realized what the lovely scent I detected earlier was. she released her bobby pin on my head and I lapped up her juices.

when I finished she pulled me close to her and laid her header on my chest. I pulled the sheet over us. I stroked her hair as we laid in secrecy. she hugged me soused as we both drifted off to sleep .