Jennifer's legs twitched a few times as the last tremors of her orgasm slowly subsided. I gently took my finger out of her sex as she laid there with her eyes closed. She was breathing heavily from the exertion and in the faint illumination of Gina's basement, I could see little drops of perspiration that were beading on the upper slopes of those unbelievably lush breasts. I turned my head to look at her face and couldn't resist the urge to ever so softly kiss her collarbone and then planted a few feather light kisses on her neck. I brought my hand up and lovingly brushed a few strands of dark blond hair away from her face as I settled down beside her.
Jen took a quivering deep breath and turned her head towards me, her eyes opening slowly as the cutest grin broke across her face. She looked directly at me, but it felt like she was staring so deeply into my eyes that I could have just totally melted.
"Wow."
"Yeah," I giggled at her oh-so-sweet understatement. "I agree...wow."
I tentatively leaned my head forward until I felt my mouth delicately pressing against those delicious lips, keeping the kiss deliberately gentle without most of the heat I was actually feeling. I drew back and whispered, "It will be our little secret."
"Okay," Jennifer smiled dreamily and blinked her eyes slowly. She gave the slightest nod of her head as the alcohol and exhaustion seemed to be taking its toll and mumbled, "You are such a good friend, El."
I leaned back without taking my eyes off of her beautiful face and tried to let my body relax. I watched as Jen's smile faded into the sexiest little pout and her breathing grew deeper and in just a few seconds she was fast asleep. I took in a deep breath and let it out very slowly, trying to calm my nerves as best as I could which was hard considering how excited I still was. It wasn't every day that a girl had a chance to actually live out one of her fantasies.
I cast a quick glance to make sure Jen was still out of it and then brought my finger that had just been inside of her up to my nose and inhaled deeply. As far as I was concerned, there wasn't a person on this earth that could make a more intoxicating fragrance. Without even a second thought I gave my finger a lick. I closed my eyes for a second so I would remember this moment, my first taste of Jennifer. Wow, it was better than I had even imagined it would be. I stuck my finger deep inside my mouth, savoring the tangy sweetness of my friends' nectar. I ran my tongue over it again and again until there wasn't a trace of her left.
I opened my eyes and stared up at the ceiling. I was wide awake as I tried to comprehend what had just happened. I had thought about kissing Jennifer (let's be honest - I had been thinking about a heck of a lot more than just kissing her) for what felt like the longest time and here I was lying in the dark next to her practically nude body. Did that just really happen? I was afraid that if I went to sleep I would wake up and it would feel like I had dreamed all of it. I turned my head and glanced over at her sleeping form once again and my eyes seemed to immediately focus on her naked chest. I'd been thinking about - okay, fine, I had been
lusting
over - Jennifer's boobs for months...and there they were in all their magnificent glory within arm's reach.
Those wonderfully large, round globes just fascinated me. But Jennifer being the sweet, inexperience person that she was never wore low-cut or revealing clothing, so most of my thoughts prior to tonight had been left up to my imagination...then she had walked out of that bathroom earlier tonight wearing a skimpy tank top with no bra. When I first saw her with her boobs slightly swaying and bouncing with every step, I could hardly breathe. It was a magical moment for me that will be burned into my memory. And of course that funny little shit busted all of us for gawking and flipped us the bird with both hands. My goodness, she was cute!
It seemed surreal that our little get-together had unfolded like it did. I mean, after Lori had ran around outside topless and then started wrestling with Gina, I could not believe how turned on Jennifer had looked while she watched them. I was staring directly at her chest when her nipples grew hard and it was truly a thing of beauty. Then I actually thought I was going cream my panties when Jen had been dared to take off her shirt - bless you Gina for suggesting we play truth or dare in the first place. Jen was just drunk enough to play the tease by keeping her back turned and giving us a couple of glimpses of side boob, but when she had turned around and struck that pose, she was more beautiful than I had ever imagined.
Now what I thought at the time was the icing on my cake (and truth be told actually gave me the courage to later on just out and out ask her to touch them) was when I was dared to give Jennifer a lap dance. Jen had been just buzzed enough to not bother putting her shirt back on, much to my enjoyment. I couldn't have asked for a more fulfilling experience short of having sex with her than to rub and grind all over the object of my affection. It was all in fun, but I really tried to make it enjoyable for both of us. Encouraged when I felt how wet Jennifer had been when I pressed my thigh into her mound, I knew that I was turning her on at least a little bit. It was so incredibly hot and I swear by the look on her face she was flat out ready to kiss me by the end of the song!
But looking back now, that all seemed like nothing more than a warm-up...I mean not fifteen minutes ago, I had actually held and caressed those marvels in my hands. I actually had that taut nipple in my mouth and oh, rest assured, I did not waste that golden opportunity. I suckled her for all I was worth. And when I was finally able to touch her most intimate place, she was absolutely soaking wet. I swear it was more amazing than I had been imagining it might be. I was actually a little proud of myself and it had been a true pleasure for me to give Jennifer those orgasms. That moment would always be genuinely special to me and a memory that I'll cherish.
I continued to watch Jennifer sleep or rather watched as her breasts rose and fell with her breathing. I swear I couldn't help myself as they really were spectacular. They really didn't even move all that much. They were just so beautiful... big and round but so firm that they hardly even sagged to the side at all. I had the overwhelming urge to touch her again...and kiss her...and do all sorts of things, but I knew I shouldn't take the chance of rousing her. I took another deep breath and willed myself to just keep my hands to myself.
So... what do I do? Hmph...that was a perplexing thought. I know I needed to do something about my over the top horniness. Ignoring it and simply going to sleep just didn't feel like an option. I toyed with the idea of just going ahead and boldly rubbing one out right next to her. I had to admit, that would actually be really hot. It was tempting, but I also didn't want Jennifer to wake up and be freaked out. She might not understand and I wasn't about to ruin what we had just shared, it meant too much to me. But would she be freaked out? Or would she be turned on?
As much as I wanted to and as sexy as that thought actually was, it just didn't feel right to rush in to anything. Even if I didn't want to come right out and admit it, I've known for quite some time that I had been slowly but surely falling for Jennifer. I wasn't even ready to go into the whole lesbian or bi question with myself or even if I was attracted to girls in general, but I do know that I liked Jennifer...a lot. And I certainly didn't regret what happened tonight in the least bit, but losing Jen's friendship wasn't worth the risk. I wanted her sober and in the right frame of mind so we could talk about what had happened and how she felt about it.