Author's note: Thank you very much to Karen for editing this for me so quickly and to Vixen who inspires such wonderful stories!
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Looking at the clock you notice that it's almost 6. My call from earlier asking about a quiet romantic dinner at home had kept you fairly busy for the past 2 hours. With the meal finally prepared to your high standards there was only a little time left to get ready. The white satin and lace thong and bra were an easy choice as you know they are one of my favorites. Coupled with your peach wrap dress you're confident that your intentions would be very clear. A simple tug of the tie on the side of the dress and it would fall open easily. Catching a glimpse of yourself in the mirror your hands glide over the thin material of your dress before heading out the bedroom door. By simple luck you made it to the bottom of the stairs just as I opened the front door.
"Wow, you look great!" I say looking you up and down a few times, "but you'll never guess who I bumped into." With a look that tried to convey my apologies I let our visitor in. While it wasn't the worst thing in the world to have Jenn over for dinner it certainly put a damper in your plans for the evening.
"Jenn!" you exclaim trying to sound excited to see her, "how have you been?" Walking up to Jenn you give her a hug while shooting me the 'why the hell didn't you call and tell me' look I knew all too well.
"Don't go and blame him now," Jenn explains, "I actually ambushed him in the driveway. Plus, I brought your favorite wine!" In hindsight you would remember the brief look between Jenn and I that took place right in front of you, but for now you let it go.
The meal was nice and relaxed between friends. Jenn's usual playful advances were met with the typical giggles and blushes that she loved to get from you. The truth was, and Jenn certainly knew it, that you found her very attractive but had always been afraid to take that step towards having sex with her. There had been several kisses goodnight that may have lingered a little longer then usual but that was as far as you had ever gone.
After dinner the three of us relaxed in the living room enjoying the last of the wine and catching up. As the minutes turned into hours it was finally decided that it was too late and too much wine had been consumed for Jenn to be allowed to drive home. Of course this was not the first time Jenn had used the guest room, we often referred to it as hers. While I helped you clean up Jenn excused herself to go upstairs.
"Well I guess we're going to have to be quiet tonight!" You say plainly under your breath.
"I'm always quiet," I laugh, "you're the loud one. Plus it may not be an issue tonight"
"What? I was looking forward to this."
"I know," I try to explain, "but that wine really kicked my ass. No wonder I usually drink beer!"
With the kitchen clean you grudgingly follow me upstairs. Walking to our bedroom we change in silence. Not wanting to call the evening an entire waste you change into a long peach satin nightgown with spaghetti straps and a long slit up your left leg. If the combination of the lace and small area of satin around your breasts won't get me in the mood nothing will.
Slowly walking around the bed you give me a glimpse of the near backless nightgown and a healthy flash of leg as you sit next to me on the bed. We kiss softly and my hands begin to move over your satin covered flesh. Our bodies melt together in our embrace. This night may not be a total loss after all you think to yourself.
"Ummm," I say as our kiss breaks for a moment, "you should go check on Jenn." A familiar pout returns to your forehead as you realize you do have to check on our friend. Breaking our kiss you move back and walk towards the bedroom door. Looking over your shoulder you are sure that when you return you will have to wake me up. You quickly walk down the hallway to Jenn's room and knock on the door lightly not noticing until then that your nipples are plainly showing through your nightgown. Before you can do anything Jenn opens the door. Seeing Jenn standing there in her long white satin nightgown you feel excited and embarrassed at the same time. The halter style top of her nightgown does little to hide her cleavage and you try desperately not to stare.
"I... I ... just came to check to make sure you were okay for the night." You stammer.
"Oh yeah," She replies with a slight smile as she catches your eyes, "I'm good, thanks." Reaching out Jenn gently takes your left hand, her fingers barely touching yours but feeling electric and causing goose bumps on your arm. Her other hand moves around your waist to your back, her warm hand feeling hot on your bare flesh. Pulling your body to hers she hugs you softly. Your free hand moves around her back as well as you return the hug. Her skin feels soft and luxurious against your hand. Her breasts couples with yours as your chests meet. The smell of her hair fills your nose and a chill runs up your spine with her hand.
Pulling back just a bit but still not letting go Jenn looks you in the eye. Looking into her deep brown eyes you feel whatever resistance you had dissolves. Your fingers interlock and her hand on your lower back presses you easily to her. Closing your eyes your lips touch. Her soft lips press against yours lightly. Your right hand clutches her hand tightly and you're left moves up her back to between her shoulders. Parting your lips slightly your tongue tentatively moves to hers. Her tongue is soft and sweet and her touch is gentle. When the soft kiss breaks your knees feel weak and your heart is racing.
"Jenn, I've never..." you say unable to look her in the eye any longer.
"I know;" She says softly, "don't worry." Taking you by the hand Jenn leads you into her bedroom. Following closely behind her you watch her body move and the contrast of her tan skin against the white satin and lace. The nightgown she wears exposes her entire back down to her hips which are moving slowly back and forth as she walks. The butterflies in your stomach grow and you wonder if you will feel ill until she turns and faces you again. Looking back into her eyes your slight nausea subsides and is slowly replaced by excitement and desire.
Taking both of your hands in hers Jenn once again steps forward. The feeling of your two nightgowns clinging to each other around your legs makes your body twitter. Her lips touch yours softly, a soft lingering kiss. Her hands place yours on her hips before moving to your back. Powerless to do much else you allow her to pull you to her. Her lips part and yours respond in kind. The feeling of your tongues touching again is electric, the current runs through your mouth to your breasts and finally to your growing wetness. The passion of your kiss slowly increases. Jenn's hands move over your nightgown to your bare back and up your spine. A wave of emotion overcomes you and you moan softly. As Jenn's hands reach your shoulders you begin to move your hands around her body pulling her tightly to you as much embracing her as holding on for dear life. The two of you embrace tightly. You feel as if one more kiss from her will send you to orgasm. Jenn gingerly moves her hands under the straps of your nightgown and guides them to the edges of your shoulders. Her lips move softly across your left shoulder. Biting your bottom lip your hands grip Jenn's back tightly.
The thin straps of your nightgown fall down your upper arms. With trembling fingers your hands move to the clasp behind Jenn's neck. Flipping her hair to one side Jenn continues to kiss your left arm and shoulder moving slowly to your neck. Finally the clasp of her nightgown comes free the two ends of the satiny material still in your trembling hands. Letting go of the material it falls between you resting on your breasts. Jenn's soft hands return to your hips gently guiding you back. As your bodies separate the thin material covering both of your torsos falls away. The halter style top of Jenn's nightgown hangs in front of her legs. For a moment your nightgown is only held up by your chest but as you move backwards it easily falls to your hips and then to the floor.
Sliding your hands down Jenn's now naked sides you slowly slip two fingers between the exquisite satin material of her nightgown and her tan flesh. Pushing the material downward her nightgown soon joins yours on the floor. The side of the bed presses against the backs of your legs.
"We can still stop." Jenn whispers as she presses her naked body into yours.