Christine had decided that she was going to fuck Kayla long before she actually tried to. The two had been friends for years and like most women easily discussed their sex lives together. Christine had been with her share of women, while Kayla was a girl on girl virgin. And so it was that Christine finally chose a Friday night to taste her friend.
Kayla wasn't completely naïve. They had kissed several times, but always to titillate men. On a few occasions Christine had grabbed Kayla's round breasts, but that was it. Feeling the soft globes pressing against her palms as her friend's nipples stiffened drove Christine's desire to feel them bare.
Christine was very smooth in arranging her night with Kayla. She invited her friend over for a girls' only dinner and movie session, something they did often. Knowing Kayla couldn't resist champagne Christine knew she'd be tipsy and easy going. And rather than one of their usual art films, she chose a graphic lesbian erotica piece.
As dusk settled, Christine lit candles in the living room and on the tiny kitchen table. She had carefully chosen her outfit for the evening, selecting a pair of low-rise khakis and a baby blue tank top. She wore no bra, and a tiny white thong.
As she cut the heat to the pans on the stove, she heard Kayla entering the apartment. "I'm in here and dinner's just ready," she called out.
Kayla walked in as Christine could feel her pussy begin to get wet. Kayla was pretty, a petite girl with thick auburn hair that fell below her shoulders and beautiful hazel eyes to match. She was dressed in a short denim dress with spaghetti straps and flip-flops.
"Smells good in here," Kayla said as she reached for the bottle of sparkling wine on the table. "May I?"
Christine smiled. "Go for it. I've got a couple more bottles in the fridge so we can really drink tonight. You can crash here if you need to," she added carefully.
As Kayla poured out drinks for them both, Christine filled their plates with the veggie pasta she had made and they sat to eat and gossip. Kayla was very headstrong so Christine knew if she got her talking about work, Kayla would get fired up and keep drinking.
Her plan worked. Within half an hour, the first bottle was empty and Kayla was obviously getting tipsy. Christine sipped her wine, gazing at her sexy friend's face softly illuminated by the candlelight, reflecting off the green and brown in her eyes. Her soft mouth was carefully forming each word as the escaped her lips which would pause to bite into pasta or sip more wine.
"Oh, but anyway. Who cares about that? What's new with you?" Kayla cupped her face in her hand and stared across back at Christine. " I like your hair like that. When you do it?"
Christine had gotten her dark hair trimmed the day before so it would be soft and fluffy and curl just the way she knew Kayla loved it. She had spent a long time combing and twisting it just the right way for the effect she knew Kayla liked best on her.
"I just got it done this week," Christine said trying hard to sound casual. She twisted a strand around her finger and flipped it.
"You really look cute," Kayla said. "And me too. Maybe we should go out instead tonight."
Christine felt scared for a moment at the idea that Kayla wanted to leave and go find a party scene. But if she just played it cool, she knew she could talk Kayla into staying in.
"Nah, let's just stay here and drink and bullshit. It's much more fun anyway," she said.
Kayla just shrugged and took a deep drink from her glass. "Yeah, much easier to stay here and be lushes, right?"
They laughed and clinked their glasses together. Christine decided to take the plunge and steer Kayla right onto the path that would get her juices flowing for the night.
"So how are things with Jason going?" she asked. Jason was Kayla's new boyfriend. He was a nice guy, very cute, and Kayla's dream guy. He completely turned Kayla on and Christine knew it was the perfect way to get her warmed up and think about sex.
Kayla smiled and blushed. Christine knew she had hit pay dirt. Kayla sighed and slowly answered, "Things are incredible."
"Well let's go sit out on the sofa to talk," Christine said. "We'll clean up later." She picked up her glass and the mostly full bottle and grabbed Kayla's hand leading her to the living room. Kayla had managed to pick up her glass and obediently followed. They settled down on the sofa, overstuffed so you ended up pressed into your seatmate. They settled in, pressed together as Christine poured more wine.
