"I seriously can't believe we're still doing this after all this time, Shauna. You call me up, we make up some excuse about a "girls" night to the guys, take more time getting dolled up than we do for them, meet in a sexy bar, and still pretend for the first hour (and first two drinks) that we're just interested in catching up." The girls both doubled over with laughter at what seemed now to be silly. "Why don't you just call me up and say, "Hey - you are the sexiest thing in the world - and I miss you..." and it would definitely take away some of the nerves!"
It was true. Shauna and Alex had known each other for what seemed like forever. They met just after both had finished high school - and had seen each other through so many dud relationships. Their friendship was fun, but they had that history behind them to make it even more meaningful when they got together again.
They were both bombshells - although with very different characteristics. Shauna had long, slightly curly shiny black hair and piercing green eyes with olive skin - and a body that was naturally goddess-like. Long thin legs with a small waist, but very curvy hips and big round breasts. Alex was a honey blonde colour, with very tanned skin and a very athletic body thanks to all the years of gym and swimming. They were both tall for girls and had a presence about them that oozed self-confidence, without being snobby. Both were relaxed, happy and loved to laugh more than anything.
After the fourth or fifth drink in the lobby of the hotel, both girls were decidedly loosened up, and started to forget their surroundings. Although they were never ashamed for people to know that they were more than just good friends, they realised the 'less is more' approach was much more exciting. Every now and then, they would brush each other's thighs cheekily, passing it off to be just a coincidence in the middle of fits of laughter.
As the night wore on and people flooded the bar, the music got louder and their world started to become smaller and more focused on each other. The lounge and table they were seated at allowed enough room for each of them to place their hands on each others inner thighs without being noticed while they happily chatted away. Neither of them were rushing - they had booked a suite for the night, and wanted to delay the pleasure until it was unbearable.
They squealed with delight as they heard the beginning of one of their favourite songs, "Don't Let Go", by En Vogue which had them quickly sashaying up to the dance floor. The song sounded so powerful and sexy - and while it didn't need a slow dance, it was definitely a bump and grind song. Caring about no one anymore, the girls started their moves. Dancing a foot away from each other, they cleverly touched each other's waists every now and then, and manoeuvred their thighs beautifully so they could slowly gyrate on each other's bodies.
After the song, Alex could wait no longer. She ordered two of their favourite creamy cocktails and asked for them to be sent to their room. As soon as the lift doors closed - they realised they were finally alone. Shauna pressed Alex into one of the elevator walls and pushed hard into her body. The taste of scotch and her feminine kiss was so hot. Shauna gently pulled back, realising they were about to reach their floor, and knowing that the best sex with Alex was always done slowly.
They stared and giggled at each other on the walk back to their room. Once inside the suite, the doorbell rang delivering their cocktails. Alex was sufficiently fuelled up on alcohol to give the boy at the door a chance at sweet dreams that night, when she stood behind Shauna and playfully lifted the strap from her dress off of her shoulder and gave the area gentle kisses while keeping complete eye contact with the poor boy at the door.
