Yesterday I had a shopping date with my best friend. We were supposed to meet at her place and then go into town together. Probably stroll aimlessly through the city centre until we discover some shop we might like.
When I was about to leave for her place around noon, it started to rain cats and dogs. It was such a bummer, and the weather forecast didn't say it would rain.
Well, it was no use, so I put on my jacket and looked in vain for an umbrella. Since I was in a hurry to get to the tram, I had to give up the search and face the rain.
I hurried down the steps in the stairwell and dashed across the street. Luckily I didn't live far from the stop and the tram was already visible in the distance. So I got on and, quite wet from the rain, made my way to my friend's house.
She greeted me exuberantly and excitedly, fell around my neck and pulled me by one hand into her flat, directly into her bedroom. There, hanging on the door of her wardrobe, was a hanger with a bodysuit made of the finest lace and small appliqués.
My friend, her name is Chrissy, told me that it was a present from her boyfriend, Daniel, for their anniversary and that he wanted to take her out for a romantic dinner. He wants her to wear it for him.
I lifted my hand and let my fingertips brush over the black, delicate lace. It was a very provocative lingerie, for the breast was held in place only by a wide band of lace and delicate straps. The nipples were exposed and the crotch area was generously cut out and easy to reach.
Chrissy traced my fingers with her eyes and looked at me. She noticed that I was completely soaked from the rain and that my lips were blue from the cold. She took me by the hand again and pulled me into her bathroom.
There she told me to undress and take a warm shower before I caught another cold. In the meantime, she would throw my wet clothes in the tumble dryer to dry and make us a nice tea.
So I started to slowly undress and gave her my wet clothes. When I was standing in front of her in just my underwear, Chrissy grinned broadly at me and asked me if I would be ashamed in front of her because I was still wearing my brassiere and panties.
Grinning broadly, I stuck my tongue out at her and took off first my panties and then my bra, got into the shower cubicle and let warm water trickle over my head and the rest of my body.
Chrissy put my clothes in the tumble dryer, turned it on and sat on the lowered toilet lid to chat with me. As she did so, I could feel her eyes on my naked skin.
When I had finished showering, she stood up and handed me a towel. Her eyes rested on my breasts. She told me that I had nice, round breasts and that she liked my nipples and whether she could touch my breasts. I nodded to her.
Her hands wrapped perfectly around my breasts. Chrissy lifted them slightly and massaged them very gently with her delicate fingertips. She let her thumbs circle around my nipples and her face came closer. She enclosed one of my nipples with her delicate lips. A moan escaped me and she lifted her gaze to me and looked into my eyes. Chrissy could tell I liked what she was doing and was now sucking gently on my nipple.
My body reacted immediately and I got goose bumps. My nipples became even plumper and my lap began to tingle.
Chrissy let go of my breasts and kissed me. Her tongue gently invaded my mouth, seeking mine. Our tongues massaged each other and we were now moaning together.
