I know youâre there before I even open my eyes. My senses are so attuned to you, I always know when youâre in the room. I canât help but smile when I think of your reaction as you find me in bed, asleep, with Casey.
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Casey and I had been shopping and indulged in a fairly liquid lunch. A bottle and a half of wine later, I decided I wanted to buy something sexy..something that would really knock your socks off.
âYou two have a good sex life, huh?â Casey asked it casually, but I could see in her eyes that she was more than a bit curious.
âItâs incredible, Case. Heâs the most exciting man Iâve ever been with. Just the thought of his mouth on me can get me all hot and bothered.â
âSo heâs good?â Casey smiled and leaned forward, whispering in a conspiratory tone, âHeâs not afraid to go down on a woman?â
âOh GOD, no!â I sighed dramatically. I knew you wouldnât mind if I bragged about you. In fact, I could just about picture your smile. âHeâs simply incredible. The man has a gift, I tell you.â
We laughed and Casey grinned again, âWell, hon, he loves you and he loves oral sex. What more could a woman ask?? She sighed, stretched in her seat and ran her fingers through her long straight chestnut hair, âI hate being single. I get so damn tired of the âbattery operated boyfriendsââ.
âYouâre turn will come, hon.â I said and laughed, âUm, no pun intended.â
We had a good giggle and she suggested that we head to the lingerie store and find a little something to make you smile. I suggested we find something to make you groan instead.
You know that Casey and I have a knack for getting devilish. It was usually one of us getting downright bad and the other one reining us in. But today, we were both full of trouble and the wine was not helping matters . We were feeling rather brazen, so we agreed to pick out lingerie for each other. I picked up an aquamarine satin bra and matching high-cut panties for Casey to try on. I thought the colour would set off her brown eyes and olive skin. I caught her eye across the store and waggled the hangers to show her I was ready. She did the same with hangers holding some dark purple material.
Casey and I had shared a changeroom before, but never in a lingerie store and we had never actually been naked in front of each other. The saleslady gave us a sideways glance as we slid into the small changeroom and giggled.
âYou first,â I told Casey. âThereâs no way we can both change in here at the same time.â
Casey pulled her sweater over her head then released her front-clasp bra. Her little breasts slid out. They were so perfect - sweet little pink nipples hard from the cold air-conditioning. I thought sheâd put on the bra first and then try the panties, but instead she stripped out of her pants and underwear. Caseyâs so petite - 5'5" and naturally thin - not in a supermodel/waif kind of way. But, as Iâve said to you before, I always feel like an amazon when I stand next to her. She slipped into the bra and panties and I had to admire her body. She looked gorgeous as she pivoted around, looking at herself in the mirror. She has such a lovely, round ass and the crotch of the panties hugged her pussy like a caress, showing off its shape but hiding her neatly trimmed pubic hair. Really, she looked perfect.
âWhat do you think, Lauren?â She asked.
âHonestly, Case, it looks fabulous. God, I pick out great underwear.â I couldnât help but wonder what you would think of Casey at that moment. How many nights had you led us to a frenzied pitch while whispering how much youâd love to see Casey and I together? How many times had I cum while thinking of just that? Thinking about it was making my pussy tingle in the most delicious way.
Caseyâs teeth were almost chattering as she changed back into her clothes. âWhat kind of sick fuck turns up the air conditioning in an underwear store?? Tell you what, Lauren.â She said as she quickly pulled her sweater down over her slim body, âLet me buy the outfit I picked out for you and weâll try it on at your place.â
I quickly agreed - I wasnât sure I wanted my best friend to see the wet spot on my panties as I changed in here.
We grabbed a cab back to the house, giggling as the cabbie tried to keep his eyes on the road and steal glances at the two of us at the same time.
As I opened yet another bottle of wine, Casey searched through our CD collection, looking for âmood musicâ. Finding some sultry blues, she grabbed the store bag in one hand, the bottle of wine and two glasses in the other, and proceeded upstairs to our bedroom.
She arranged herself on our bed, propped up against the headboard as if she owned the place. With a wave of the little shopping bag, she smiled and said âOkay, woman, time to try on my present to you and Jack.â
I smiled and unbuttoned my blouse - noticing how Caseyâs eyes never left my chest as I did so. The blouse fell to the floor and I reached behind me to take off my bra. Casey was staring at my plump breasts, a strange look on her face. I shivered as I realized she was enjoying this as much as I had enjoyed watching her at the store. My nipples instantly stiffened and I could feel that prickly heat starting again. All of a sudden, I had to be naked in front of her..I wanted to be naked for her... the bra dropped and I quickly stepped out of my skirt. I hooked my thumbs over the waistband of my panties and slid them down my hips, bending over at the waist as I did so, letting my tits sway as I stepped out of the last of my clothes.
Casey moved to kneel at the edge of the bed, âCome here, Lauren,â she almost whispered. I stood in front of her on weak knees and watched her pull the purple lace bra from the package. I put my arms through the holes and she slid it over my shoulders. She was so close to me I could barely breath. I reached back to hook it closed and my breasts strained against the lace. âItâs a push-up bra, hon,â Casey said quietly as she stood behind me and turned me towards the mirror.
You know I donât wear push-up bras, simply because I think my tits draw enough attention without the extra effort of a bra. These bras almost require an engineering degree to get them on properly. âHere,â she said, âlet me help you get into it.â
Before I knew what was happening, Caseyâs hands slid into the right cup and held my breast - lifting it so it sat properly in the bra. I watched her reflection as she slid her hand to my other breast and did the same thing. Wow! My tits looked as if they were being served up on a platter...begging to be touched and tasted. I knew instantly that youâd love me in this.
âSee?â Casey said against my ear, âYou want your nipples right along the edge like this. You can just see them through the top of the lace.â She grazed her nails across my lace covered nipples and I nearly fainted with pleasure.
Casey studied at me in the mirror for a moment and sighed, âWish I had tits like yours, Lauren. Theyâre so full and round. Makes you just want to suck them.â Her hands rubbed across the top of my breasts and I couldnât help but moan softly.
Casey stepped back, turned me around and led me by the hand to the edge of the bed. She sat there and studied my pussy for a moment. I felt extremely vulnerable and extremely excited as she cocked her head to one side and looked at my naked crotch. âI love that Brazilian bikini wax, love,â she said, âIt looks so pretty to see you naked like that. I bet Jack loves the fact that thereâs no hair to get in the way when heâs got his face buried in your pussy. â
I nodded..speechless... the way she was talking about you, the images she was calling up of your tongue on my pussy, and having her so close to my naked body was driving me crazy. Casey took the matching panties from the bag and held them out for me. I lifted my leg to step into them and stopped dead. Oh my God. Casey had bought me crotchless panties. I could feel my wetness seeping from me as I stepped into them. Caseyâs fingers left a trail of fire as she slowly pulled the delicate purple lace up my legs and onto my hips. She slipped her index finger inside the band and tickled my skin from hip to hip.