Sandra hated this. She really hated it. It wasn't that she disliked sharing her bed with her best friend...no...it was that she liked it too much. The black haired woman tried relaxing her body, reminding herself that Kimberly was straight, and had just come out of a bad relationship...which was why she was staying at Sandra's for the time being...sleeping in her bed with her.
Ever since they'd been teenagers Sandra had felt this attraction for her best friend, yet knowing that Kimberly was as straight as a stick she'd kept her hands to herself and her girlfriends a secret. Many of them had been angry at her and jealous of Kimberly...Kimberly...she had unknowingly been the reason why Sandra's relationships never seemed to last long.
And now here they were, lying in the same bed, both in skimpy little night dresses. Kimberly sleeping...and Sandra, you might ask? Well, Sandra was fighting a battle with herself to not molest the younger woman in her sleep.
Kimberly's low groaning caught Sandra's attention and she wondered what was happening in the other woman's dreams. She leaned in closer, trying to hear what Kimberly was whispering in her sleep, but it was too low for her to hear—and anyway—being that close to Kimberly's face had caused her to forget why she'd leaned in to begin with.
Suddenly Kimberly's foggy eyes blinked open and she blinked some more, trying to clear her vision. "Sandra?"
Being this close to Kimberly caused Sandra to lose control. Before Kimberly could even speak, Sandra was straddling her and had descended her mouth down to devour the woman's soft lips.
The feeling of Kimberly's shy lips moving willingly on hers caused a thrill to rush through Sandra's body. This was too much...too good to be true. She slipped her tongue into Kimberly's mouth and swallowed the moan that elicited from her friend. And Sandra's hands hadn't been useless all this time, no, they had been unbuttoning the girl's shirt, watching in fascination as her pink bra came into view. Unhooking it from the front, Sandra pulled her mouth away from Kimberly's watching her glorious breasts, before descending her mouth on one of the breasts.
Kimberly cried out with the new and exquisitely torturous sensations that ran down her body like lightning, and pooled in her nether regions, fueling moans and groans from her as she threw her head back and tightly closed her eyes. "S—S—San--." But she didn't have the strength in her voice as her body began growing in heat, and her passion rose. Kimberly's hands buried themselves in her friend's hair, arching her back to give Sandra better access.
Sandra playfully bit down around Kimberly's nipple, but didn't do so hard enough to break the untainted skin. A smirk covered her face when she heard Kimberly cry out her name. Flicking her tongue over the rock hard pink bud, she used her free hand to begin pushing away at the sheets that covered Kimberly. "You don't know how much I want you." She whispered huskily as she began to slowly lick around the tortured breasts.