Weeks had gone by since Celeste had discovered Eve's sexual secret. Eve as it turned out was a girl who liked girls but no one would've guessed it. A church going woman with her own successful business and an incredibly talented son. Eve was an amazing single mom who was put together, stunningly beautiful, and she didn't exactly give off the 'I sometimes eat pussy' vibe.
Celeste had recently been struggling again with her sexuality and the constant questioning along with basic incompatibilities had just destroyed her most recent relationship with Sonia. Since the split the two had only occasionally gotten together for angry sex and the sudden decrease in action followed by nothing had her extremely frustrated. When she heard that Eve; a close acquaintance quickly turning friend, was bi-curious it lit a strange fire in her one she somehow knew only Eve could put out.
Eve was a dark haired beauty with fierce dark eyes and a perfect smile. She had a great ass that was simultaneously full and toned. One couldn't deny its overall shape was sexy and alluring. Her hips were curvy enough to draw anyone's immediate attention but still slender and in perfect proportion with the rest of her body. Eve's curves were eye catching and Celeste couldn't help but notice how sexy she was especially when wearing yoga pants or leggings. Though she also looked incredible in shorts and was absolutely stunning when she wore dresses. Celeste could almost picture grabbing Eve around the waist and using those incredible hips to slowly guide them both to a climax. She thought about it now; about somehow ending up in bed together and allowing Eve to grind her pussy against her thigh while she held her down by the waist. The picture in her mind was so hot she had felt her pussy begin to twitch and her panties start to dampen.
Celeste had actually been trying desperately for a few days now to ignore her new found desire to be in bed with the beautiful Eve. She honestly didn't think Eve would ever let it happen and didn't want to keep focusing on it. Instead she had joined dating sites hoping to find someone else to focus her sexual energy on. Somehow no matter what hottie she found and how intense the chemistry in the conversations Eve was always at the back of her mind. She thought back to the last time she was at Eve's house. They had been laughing and talking all night. It was an incredible evening and both had been drinking a bit. Eve was so attentive and kind she was constantly smiling and took the lead in most of the conversations. Celeste at one point thought that maybe she had been flirting with her but dismissed it as the alcohol talking. At the end of that night Eve had made it a point for some unknown reason to let Celeste know her bedroom door was normally locked but that it wouldn't be that night. In her drunken state Celeste took it only as Eve's way of letting her friend know she could be reached if needed. Now though she wondered if it instead had actually been a subtle invitation to join her in her bedroom instead of sleeping on the couch. Could she really have been so drunk and oblivious to have missed a chance of sleeping next to Eve? Maybe she did and if so maybe it meant that it could happen again if opportunity presented itself. Could it be possible there was maybe even some small mutual attraction? She thought it was probably just her imagination. The fleeting thought of there being a chance even a very slight chance to be with such a beauty continued to heighten her arousal.
Admittedly It was a little strange that only a few short weeks ago she was completely clueless about Eve's adventurous sexual side and now here she was fantasizing over her. She was soon beginning to struggle to ignore the building sexual arousal that was growing in her and further dampening her panties with each passing moment. Her nipples had quickly become hardened and now strained at the fabric cage they were in. She knew what her body was telling her and what she needed to do. She walked to her bathroom and locked the door. Removing her clothes slowly allowed the fabric to slowly brush against her nipples sending electric pulses through her now beyond fully aroused body. Once she was standing in the tub she finally allowed her fingers to slowly slide down between her legs. She grazed her clit with her pointer finger as she lowered her whole hand to her swollen mound. She felt an immediate jolt of pleasure go through her. Moving her fingers lower and using slight friction to stimulate her gentle folds. She then slipped a finger deep inside herself using it to capture some wetness and drag it back up along her slit. While it was true she was typically pretty wet whenever she was turned on. She was taken back by the amount of wetness she now felt at just the first touch. She instantly knew this fantasy was better than most and that she probably wouldn't last long. She continued touching herself using the wetness she had gathered on her fingers to lubricate every delicate inch of her wanton throbbing pussy.
