Jordan and I had always gotten along at work. We would eat lunch together sometimes in the break room and talk about a million things. She was very beautiful. She had long blonde hair, hazel eyes, and a body to die for. I can't count how many times we would sit there and talk and as she was telling me a story I would be fantasizing about her lying between my legs, licking my clit and wet pussy until I came all over her face. On this particular day she was telling me about a party she was invited to. She asked me if I was interested in going with her. We had things in common, but I didn't really know how many.
It was close to 6pm on Saturday and my doorbell rang. Jordan had come to pick me up for the party. She looked incredible. Her hair was down and she had put curls in it. She was wearing this little black mini-skirt and a button up top that her beautiful D cup tits were almost spilling out of. She asked if I was ready to go and I told her I was. As we were walking to the car I had mentioned the skirt she was wearing was very cute on her and wondered if she was wearing a thong under it. She told me she was and lifted her skirt enough so I could see it. I could instantly feel the twinge of my pussy and the need for it to be touched. My panties were getting very wet. She had no idea what she was doing to me, or did she?