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

Andrea and I are total opposites. I 'm tall with barely rippled blonde hair and blue oculus with a slim bod. Andrea, on the other hired man, is short with wild curly brown hair and deep brown optic and a bosomy physique. she started developing breasts when we were in the third level. while I was green-eyed of her, I also could n't help but notice how beautiful her consistence was. being raised Catholic, I knew these thought process were wrong and that I should bury them. I mean they would go away eventually, right ?

when I say we were opposites, I mean in every sensory faculty of the watchword. I loved school day and got good grades, whereas Andrea was more concerned in life-time outside the classroom. by the time we made it to middle school she had been held back a grade already and before I started high school, she had already dropped out. well being a middle school dropout, she was n't left with many selection so, like many people in our neighborhood, she started selling drugs. when her grandparents found out, they kicked her out so she came to stay with me. we practically lived together when I was n't in school day so it was n't that much of a passage.

my life became about schoolhouse, then hustling with Andrea. Fridays were our busiest day becase that 's when most of our customers got paid. on a hot Friday Nox in June, a regular customer asked if we could puddle a house cry for this party he was throwing. after he made an rules of order for pot, hug drug, and cocaine, we drove to his house. we stayed for awhile because this political party was wild and seemed to be too unspoiled to leave out. after taking ecstasy and smoking a blunt, I sat back and watch people enjoy themselves. the raptus made everything appear Thomas More beautiful and every touch sensation sent a chill to the place where nobody but I had touched. I knew I was horny but being a Virgin, I was too scared to do anything with a guy and I did n't consider you were supposed to think of girlfriend in that way but I could n't help watching the miss dance.

'' snap out of it '' I thought, `` this is n't right on. just stick close to Andrea cuz we got ta heading back sooner or later. '' I scooted closelipped to Andrea and she rested her manus on my leg. it sent a brighten bolt of delight to my unspoiled loins. a chill ran up my spine and Andrea felt it.

'' everything ok ? '' she flashed me that perfect bloodless smile after I nodded yes. `` good '', she said as she scooted cheeseparing to me. I felt the wet heat between my ramification. I thought of her lip, so full and juicy. my mind had just begun to wander when I heard Andrea say, '' hatred to leave a unspoiled political party but we got ta bounce. '' we politely made our exit.

not wanting to go home, we decided to rent a hotel way. we knew a local one that was not bad but was widely used for prostitution so the managing director did n't ask any interrogative sentence about why two Cy Young teenage girl were renting a room. I immediately went to.the exhibitioner. I was hoping to lighten some of the sexual tenseness I was stuck with due to my awe of letting go. the water hummer had gone out and my shower was cold so I rushed and jumped back out totally unsatisfied. figuring it was probably the x, I just resolved to imbibe a yoke beers, get stoned, and crash for the night. I stepped out of the rain shower and realized I had forgotten my clothes in the duffle bag on the bed. I quickly towel dried my haircloth them wrapped a towel around me and took a deep breathing space before walking out of the bathroom.

Andrea had already changed into her pyjama. which, I could n't facilitate but notice, seemed to. designate just a bit more scrape than usual. her normal jammies were an oversized tshirt and basketball shorts. tonight however she had on boy short underwear and a tank top. I could n't aid but to remark how perky her mamilla were as she conveniently forgot to fall apart a bra. she looked amazing. she had finished rolling more blunts for and looked up to see me staring.

'' you just gon na stand there and stare ? '' she stood up and threw me my t shirt and after drying off I slipped the shirt over my mind. it fell just below my shaved hill. I looked up on clock time to see here middle dart away from me. `` if I 'm not mistaken, she was just looking at my pussy, '' I thought with a grinning, `` I wonder how far she is willing to go. I mean she has to stop me if its untimely rightfulness ? '' I plopped on the bed next her and sat crossed legged in presence 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.

'' give me a shotgun, '' she grinned as she handed me the blunt. I carefully put the firing end in my sass and leaned close to her. as I gently blew the smoke into her mouth she inhaled and moved close enough for her rim to touch mine. they were so soft and I had the sudden urge to try 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 future day. `` why ca n't you just kiss her ? she will either care it or push you away, '' I thought to myself.

'' Lashkar-e-Tayyiba 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 log Z's there without touching her.

'' come closer. I 'm insensate, '' Andrea whispered and I felt my heart race and she pulled me confining to her. she smelled amazing. the scent of her hair mixed with the aroma of her peach lotion and something I could n't quite name. whatever it was, it was an elate redolence. I rolled over to front her so I could better take in a whiff of her scent. she snuggled close to me. I felt the tingling sensation between my thigh again. she ran her hired man down my body and came to a slow closure on my hip. a sigh break loose my rim and Andrea giggled softly.

I wrapped my weaponry around her shank while I moved close enough to compress my body against hers. Andrea gently held my face as we shared a farsighted incredible osculation. it started out slow and slightly shy on my part, then it gradually became more passionate. she was taking control as she rolled on top of me. her helping hand pushed under my shirt to tease my nipples that automatically stiffened at her touch. she pushed her legs between my legs and spread her knees to push apart my thigh.

'' 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 trail from my umbilicus to my chin. after another inscrutable passionate kiss, she lightly grazed each nipple with her teeth and wrapped her tongue around the nipple while sucking in as a great deal of my white meat as she could. her bridge player gripped my thighs in a way that further excited me. she began kissing a trail down to my virgin pussy and she gently spread my rim to expose the juicy pink physique inside. she wasted no time as she forced her spit as deep into my honey hollow as it would go. I gasped in pleasure. she soflty laughed and said, '' you taste amazing. '' she rubbed my initiative as she licked and sucked my clit. I tried to relax as the undulation of pleasure sent spasms thru my body.

I had discovered onanism a farsighted time before then but with her patient stroking my cunt in more than one way, I came to an climax that I felt from the top of my headland to the tips of toes. she used two fingerbreadth to take up some of my juice and pushed them in my back talk. I eagerly devoured the tasty dainty. she kissed me sweetly while I caught my breath.

I pulled down her panties and pushed my middle finger as deep into her pussy as I could. I swirled my finger in traffic circle while I tried to imitate what she had done to my breast. I added the special feeling of massaging her large soft breast while I teased her nipples. I felt her chest heave with quickening breather. I placed my glossa on her clit and massaged it with dull warm strokes. her hips began to shake in a dance that matched the piece of work of my tongue. Andrea sighed softly and began to moan. I worked my lingua faster while I fingered her cakehole. she let out the most beautiful cry of ecstasy and forced my face to her sweet-scented smelling pussy. I kept pleasuring her thru her coming. I became almost intoxicated as I realized what the pin-up scent I detected earlier was. she released her clutch on my head and I lapped up her juice.

when I finished she pulled me close to her and laid her straits on my chest. I pulled the flat solid over us. I stroked her hair as we laid in quiet. she hugged me crocked as we both drifted off to sleep .