Elizabeth had never been able to keep a secret from Amber. It felt unnatural to her. They had been best friends for the last twenty years. Now, on Ambers twenty-second birthday, she knew she was going to have to come clean to her friend.
As she watched the attractive woman walk into the coffee shop, she smiled. She had always wanted a body like Ambers. Her small perky breasts were just perfect. She never had to wear a bra on hot days like that afternoon. Elizabeth noticed her friend's nipples poking through the thin shirt as the cold air conditioning hit them. She quickly looked away, not wanting her friend to get the wrong idea.
"Hey girl," said Amber cheerfully as she sat down, "what's all this about us needing to talk. If it's about my birthday, don't bother. I don't want a party, and I don't want to celebrate okay?"
Elizabeth smiled at her best friend, "no party, no celebration; I got it." She hesitated before speaking again, "it's not about your birthday, though."
Amber gave her a confused look, "Okay then what's going on?"
Elizabeth let out a wisp of air, "do you remember a few weeks ago when I went to Brad's house to spend the night?"
Ambers eyes narrowed, "how could I forget? That son of a bitch broke up with you the next day."
"Right. He actually broke up with me that night when I wouldn't have sex with him," she replied.
Amber looked at her with a blank stare, "okay? That's your big secret? Why didn't you just come home then?"
Elizabeth looked away from her friend, unable to make eye contact, "Actually, I did come home. You were just too busy to notice so I grabbed a cab and crashed at Kerry's house instead."
Ambers face went pale as she leaned back in her chair, "Oh."
They sat together in an awkward silence. Elizabeth knew that one of them needed to speak, she just didn't know what to say to her friend. She had discovered something that would change their friendship forever on that night. What scared her more than anything though was that she hadn't turned away immediately.
"So you saw Jennifer and me then?" asked Amber, her eyes peering into Elizabeth.
She nodded her head, still unable to talk for fear that she would blurt out that she had not only seen her best friend slipping objects into their mutual friend's nether lips, but she had watched it. Elizabeth could remember every detail of that night. She had approached the door and casually looked in the window out of habit before sticking in her key. When she saw what was going on though the curtains cracks, she did a double take.
Jennifer was laying on their living room floor; her naked body spread out with her knees in the air. Elizabeth could see her shaved entrance and the nectar dripping down her plump cheeks. Elizabeth looked away but saw Amber walk in from the corner of her eye and once again, she was drawn into the scene. She had something large and black in her hand, like a giant, bumpy cucumber. Her friend kneeled down beside Jennifer. When Amber bent her head down and licked Jennifer's canal like a cat, Elizabeth felt a jolt go through her own core.
Her jaw dropped when Amber sat back up and positioned the large item at Jennifer's entrance. Elizabeth thought there was no way she could or would put something so large into her body. As she watched, Amber put one hand on Jennifer's abdomen and slowly rub the outside of Jennifer's garden with the phallus. The woman's hips started to rise as Amber moved it back and forth over her pearl.
Elizabeth couldn't believe what she saw, even more though, she couldn't believe that her own panties were soaking wet from watching. She looked around the secluded location and slipped her hand down into her pants, gasping at how wet she had become. She gazed on in amazement as Jennifer's hips thrust up and down, rubbing her mound on the shaft. Just as Elizabeth though Jennifer was about to climax, Amber pulled the toy away from her ridge and slowly started to push it into Jennifer's garden.
Elizabeth's fingers found her own entrance, but she was longing for the large toy. As Amber pushed it into Jennifer inch by inch the woman's legs spread further apart, and her hips began to move, taking in more and more of the object. Elizabeth watched as Amber slowly pulled it back out of her then thrust it back in. She gasped as Jennifer cried out in pleasure. Elizabeth couldn't hold back any longer, and she felt her own release rocking through her body.
Amber cleared her throat, and Elizabeth jerked her head up.
"Listen; I didn't want to freak you out. I'm sorry I didn't tell you," said Amber. "You're my best friend though; I didn't want you to think I would make a move on you or anything."
Elizabeth felt her cheeks flush. She could never keep anything from Amber. It was like her friend had a built-in lie detector.
"I didn't just get a glance, Amber," she said softly.
Amber sat back with an amused look on her face, "oh. Well, I'm sorry you saw that, and it bothered you. I won't let it happen again okay?"
Now her cheeks were on fire, "it's not that Amber. I um, I liked it."
Elizabeth watched her friend's expressions change a dozen times before she spoke again, "listen, like you said, this won't change anything okay? You're still my best friend. Now I just have a new world to explore."
Amber smiled at her, "thanks for being so understanding."
"So are you and Jennifer like an item?" Elizabeth asked awkwardly.
Ambers eyes darkened, "no. That's why I don't want a party either. I thought that she was going to leave her boyfriend, she said she loved me. It turns out she was just using me."
Elizabeth looked at her friend in dismay. She couldn't believe that anyone would hurt Amber. She was one of the sweetest people she knew.
"Wow. That's really shitty," said Elizabeth. "Well, let's celebrate your birthday tonight then. A giant bottle of scotch, some junk food, and cheesy movies."
