I guess for awhile I was one of those "make-out" girls. You know, the ones that get a little tipsy and make out with a girlfriend at a club or something. Of course I'd given some thought to doing more, but I never made any moves to do so. Thank god Ashley came along.
I met Ashley through a friend and immediately thought she was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. She has porcelain skin, big blue eyes, and long black hair down to her perfectly sculpted ass. There's something more to her than just beauty. Her eyes seem to look straight through you.
We has started hanging out a bit, going shopping where I'd have her try on things that I'd never be brave enough to wear. God, she looked hot in that vinyl corset! It surprised me, but when I watched her try it on, I felt my pussy getting moist. That's when it hit me; I wanted to fuck this girl, to feel her hands all over my body, to suck on her beautiful breasts and writhe naked together on her bed. I didn't tell her because I was too nervous. Kissing a girl and sleeping with one are two very different things.
Ashley invited me over to watch movies one evening. It was the first evening we were spending in together, and I swear, my panties were damp before I even made it through her front door. She greeted me with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. The hug was different than her usual greeting. She pulled me close, pressed her tits on mine, and held me for a bit longer than normal. My knees weakened as I returned her embrace.
We sat silently watching some comedy. I don't even remember what it was because I was so turned on by Ashley sitting next to me. She was wearing a low cut camisole which showed off her perky round tits. They were almost hypnotic as they rose and fell with her breathing. About halfway through the movie, she snapped off the TV. I blinked, snapped out of my daydreaming and looked at her. She fixed me with one of her direct stares.
"Are we going to cut the bullshit, Kate?" My pulse quickened as I asked what she meant. "You know exactly what I mean. Don't think I don't notice how you look at me." And with that (very accurate) accusation, Ashley leaned forward and pressed her lips on mine. I stiffened in surprise at first, then melted into the kiss. It grew deeper and we swirled our tongues together.
"Wow" I murmured softly. She smiled at me and kissed me again, then trailed her lips down to my neck. "Mmmm....you found my hot spot" I said, and she licked and kissed all over my neck and shoulders. I responded with a moan and she straddled my lap.
"Go ahead...touch me anywhere" she encouraged. She took my hands in hers and guided them up her waist and onto her tits. The felt full and soft in my hands as I gently massaged them. I was growing more comfortable with the situation and pulled her camisole off over her head. I was left with the sexy sight of her tits staring me in the face.
