I am just about to head to bed when I hear my doorbell ringing. I look at the clock and wonder who it can be at this hour. Good thing I have on my pajamas. When I open the door, I see my best friend standing there in a long coat with tears in her eyes.
"What's going on Kimberly?" I ask.
"I went over to Colin's house hoping to do something special for him." She opens up the coat to reveal a rather skimpy Basque and V-string. "And he dumped me. Just straight up dumped me."
"Come on," I say putting my hand over her shoulder.
"Do you mind if I stay the night?" she asks. "I can take the couch."
"Don't be silly," I say smiling. "You can take the bed with me. We are both girls after all."
I guide her to my bedroom and we climb into the bed together. Kimberly cuddles next to me and I put my arm around her and drape it down her back. As we lay together she sniffles and I can clearly tell that she is really upset. She had been with Colin for over a year now and said she thought he was going to be the one. I guess he wasn't the one after all.
Kimberly's face and nose press very close to my nipple and she starts crying so hard that I gently stroke her back to try to calm her. I quietly try to reassure her that it isn't the end of the world and there are plenty more men out there for her. I give her a reassuring hug and she puts her arm across my chest with her hand ending up on my other breast.
Eventually, her tears subside and she starts to talk quietly about Colin and their time together. The more she talks the more her mouth or nose moves against my nipple and without any control, my nipples get hard. I become so distracted by it that I don't even notice she is stroking my other breast with her hand.
I am finding it extremely difficult not to be turned on by her attention to my breasts. By now my nipples are very hard and erect. Surely, she must be able to tell as one of them is practically in her mouth and I can feel her hot breath on it as she talks. I can feel my own pussy seeping juices and becoming wetter and wetter. I keep trying to tighten my thigh muscles in a fruitless attempt to calm my pussy.
I notice that she is actually caressing my breasts. Her hand is stroking one breast through the silky fabric of my nightie while pinching my already aching nipples and the other is being kissed and licked through the fabric. I try to close my eyes and close out the feelings coursing through my body, but I cannot. I am so turned on I cannot stand it. Without a second thought, I am stroking the soft skin of her back.
Her hand stops stroking my breast and drifts down toward my belly button, skimming over the silky fabric until her hand lies on my mound. She strokes my lips underneath the fabric and runs a finger down my slit. I can't help but open my legs to allow her further access. I am completely turned on by the entire thing. She slides a hand between my legs and rubs my clit through the material and I'm sure she notices the large wet spot in my pajamas.
Her hand comes back up to the waistband of my pajamas and slides underneath. Her touch against my skin sends shivers down my spine as her hand strokes my naked pussy lips. With a light pressure she pushes her fingers in and opens my lips and starts stroking my clit.
At this point, I figure I may as well join in. So I unbutton my top and push it open to expose my breasts to her. She looks up at me and then starts to lick my nipple. She draws it into her mouth, rolling it between her teeth and tongue. She starts to rub my clit back and forth quickly and I soon realize that I will not be able to stop the orgasm ready to wash over me. Her hand moves vigorously underneath my pajamas as she rubs my clit faster and faster. I tilt my hips up to make her rub me harder. My legs tense and I feel the first wave sweep through me. She continues to massage my clit softly as my orgasm subsides and my breathing slows.
She sits up on the bed and peels her Basque off to reveal her tiny breasts. I reach up and touch their little hard buds and pinch each one between my fingers. She sighs softly and arches her back, trying to push her little breasts forward. She reaches out and starts to pull my pajama pants off and I help her to remove them. As I kneel on the bed, she puts her hand between my legs and rubs some of my juices onto her fingers and then she brings them up to her breasts and smears my juices over both of her breasts.
"Care to lick them off of me?" she asks.
I don't hesitate one moment to take the opportunity to lick another woman's breasts and taste my own juices. I lick her breasts hungrily, licking up my juices. When I can no longer taste anymore of my juices, I start to kiss and suck her breasts and she gently holds my head and looks down to watch me sucking her. I feel around with my hands and find her mound. I rub my hand between her legs against the fabric of her V-string and find out just how very wet she is. I grasp the front of her V-string and pull them between her legs, tightening the material against her lips and pulling them aside. She moans through a mouthful of nipple and bites down hard on it.
I lay down on the bed and say, "Take off your panties and sit on my face."