She was breathtakingly stunning. Her dark full curly locks fell to her back perfectly. Her porcelain skin was complimented by intense, deep dark eyes and shapely red lips. And her body- her body was beyond beautiful. Tall and shapely, perfect breasts, long legs, thick hips... Her name was Rose, and her beauty transcended that of the precious flower.
Her good friend, Ally, was desirous of Rose for quite a while. She was 19, and younger than Rose by quite a bit, but the two connected on a level that made their love for each other ageless. Ally, petite and slender with long dark hair had bright blue eyes, thick, full lips, round perky breasts and a perfectly tiny waist. Ally loved Rose so intently that it practically consumed her. She wanted nothing more than to be with her, to hold her close and adore her whole.
Rose called her friend Ally one day, crying over a bad day, and a series of negativity that had been engulfing her life for quite some time. Ally was always there for her friend, willing and understanding as much as she could possibly be. She invited Rose over that night. And for some reason, the two felt a strange sensation after hanging up the phone with each other, like something was destined to happen...
Late that night, Rose rang Ally's doorbell, and Ally answered in a skimpy little night dress, her hair loose and pretty. She invited Rose in, and the two sat in the living room for a while- talking, drinking wine, laughing together, crying together and just enjoying the beautiful friendship they shared.
It was 3am and Rose was rather drunk, so she asked to stay the night. Of course, Ally offered her bed generously. She sent Rose over to lie down, and she cleaned up the living room a bit, setting up the couch to sleep on when she heard Rose call her from the bedroom. Ally walked over, and Rose asked her to sleep there next to her. Ally was hesitant, and sat next to her friend contemplating whether or not to just sleep there and ignore the obvious tension that had been built up between them far longer than just this single evening. The two talked for a little while, and then looked at each other, holding their gaze. They moved in closer, and Rose took Ally's face in her hands and kissed her eager lips gently. They stared into each other's eyes for only a few more seconds before they began kissing more lovingly, more passionately. Their hands began to wander, and Rose slipped her's slowly up Ally's little dress to feel around her sleek, yearning body. She felt the tension in her legs, her tight little tummy and her firm round breasts that filled Rose's hands perfectly.