(I'm going to cut the boring part short;)
It all started when me and Lolli went to our friends house party. We met a guy there and he liked Lolli. They arranged a date in two weeks and then Lolli was staying at mine, unless something happeneed with Tom (Her date)
When the date came, Lolli came over to mine to get ready. She borrowed one of my dresses, and she started getting changed. I had never noticed until now how huge her tits were. They were a 34 C but they looked ginormas now! She didn't wear a bra or panties and the dress showed that off well.
She left at 8:30 and I waited in my room for her to call. At 9:00, I got a call from her. It can't be over already I thought. I answered and she was in floods of tears. "He stood me up! That bastard!"
"Oh honey, do you want me to come and get you?" I asked her.
"*sniff* Yes please. Thank you Sarah, I love you"
We got back to mine and we went upstairs. I told my mom not to disturb us because she wouldn't help. Parents are shit with boy advice. Lolli was already in my room, and when I got there, the dress was on the floor and she was sat naked on my bed with streaky mascara down her face. this was normal, we had been friends forever and we didn't mind getting naked in front of each other.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" I asked. I knew she would.
"Not one date!! He could have come and then told me if he didn't like me! I was expecting 'some' tonight. I've been horny for hours!" She slid her hand inbetween her legs for a brief second, her hand came back up glistening with her juices.
"Honey, he isn't worth crying over. Come here"