The girls arrived at the cabin and simultaneously started giggling. It was their first weekend they all managed to get away from parents, boyfriends, jobs and school and they were all very excited about it.
Jessica had organized this trip to her family's cabin on the lake, and her 3 best friends were traveling with her. They were planning on getting very drunk and watching 80's movies all weekend.
"Jessi, I want to room with you," said Lanie, admittedly the best looking out of the four.
"Okay. Amy and Hanna, you can have my parent's room. Sorry, but there's only two beds," Jessica said. They nodded.
The girls had only been friends with each other for a year, with the exception of Jessica and Lanie, who had grown up together. They had all met in their sorority in college and got along famously. They were all excited about getting together for this trip.
They changed into their outdoor gear and headed out to do some hiking. There was some boy talk on this trip, and some very intimate details were revealed.
Amy, probably the most deviant of the bunch, asked Jessica what her biggest fantasy was.
"Oh, dear. Let's just say it has something to do with handcuffs. Handcuffs, ice, and a very experienced tongue." The girls all giggled, silently thinking to themselves about what this activity would involve.
Jessica asked Hannah what her favorite position with her boyfriend Brandon was.
"Oh, please. Brandon can't do it for shit. His friend Larry, now that's a different story. He can't get enough of me on top."
For a moment, there was a stunned silence while they all tried to picture Hannah humping away deviously, trying to get from Larry what her boyfriend wouldn't provide her.
After the hike was over, they went grocery shopping and had themselves some smores. They watched The Breakfast Club and took turns talking about their Judd Nelson and Emilio Estevez fantasies.
When it got to be 3 AM, Lanie yawned and caused a chain of yawning among the other girls. It was suggested that they all take showers and go to bed.
They took turns taking showers. Jessica, clad only in a little shirt and bikini underwear, read her new Stephen King book while waiting for Lanie to get out of the shower. When Lanie came back in the room, glistening wet from her shower and only wearing her a towel, Jessica noticed for the first time how hot her friend actually was. She tried shrugging these strange new feelings off, but they'd just come back again, especially when Lanie took her towel off and put on her boyfriend's college shirt.
Lanie noticed Jessica watching her, and it amused her. It only made her plan easier to achieve.
Lanie got in the Queen-sized bed and turned off the light. Jessica turned towards her and said, "Lanie, do you and Stephen have sex a lot? It seems like Jason and me do it too much. That's all he wants to do anymore."
Lanie thought for a second and said, "Sure, we have an awesome sex life. Steve really knows how to push my buttons. Do you even like sex with Jason?"
"No. Not really. He's never made me have an orgasm or anything."
Lanie smiled.
She gave her friend a hug in the darkness, letting her hand linger on her back. She slipped her hand under Jessica's shirt and stroked her back. They were nose to nose now.
"Does he touch you like this?" Lanie asked.
"N-no," Jessica stuttered.
Lanie let her hand travel to Jessica's flat stomach, slowly caressing it, getting closer to her full breasts with every swift touch.
"Does he make you feel like this?" Lanie asked, stroking the curve of Jessica's breast.
"No. No he doesn't," Jessica said, not resisting her friend's touch because wow, it just felt so good. She was surprised that Lanie was touching her like this, but honored, too.
"Relax, Jessi. I'll take care of you. I'll give you the orgasm Jason could never give you."
Jessica moaned softly as Lanie stroked her soft thighs, parting her legs a little to make room for her friend's hand. She ached for Lanie's lips to touch hers, but she knew this was part of Lanie's act.
Lanie put her arm around Jessi so that her head was cradled in her arm. She again stroked her stomach, touching the tip of her skimpy underwear.
Jessi was getting wet, much wetter than Jason ever made her.
Lanie took Jessi's shirt off and gently took a nipple in her mouth. Jessica wanted to scream from the intense pleasure of her childhood friend's mouth, but she didn't want to wake up Amy and Hannah. Lanie knew this. It was all part of the game.