Everyone in this story is at least 18 years of age, and intended for readers over the age of 18. I hope you enjoy!
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Her name was Sara. We were introduced by a mutual friend. Sara was around my height and build, but I did notice her boobs were slightly smaller than mine. I really couldn't help but notice, since she was wearing a really tight REO Speedwagon t-shirt. Long, brown hair, with reddish highlights, brown eyes, and full, luscious lips. For a few seconds, I was daydreaming about kissing her! What? I never thought about kissing a girl before!
It was late summer, just before the start of sophomore year of college. We became fast friends. Sara and I would spend days together, listening to music, talking about guys, passing a joint, and smoking our Marlboro reds. The good old days of little responsibility and lots of partying!
Within a week of meeting each other, Sara and I became inseparable. We would have many innocent sleepovers where we did nothing more than talk and get drunk or stoned. My boyfriend introduced Sara to his cousin; they hit it off immediately. The four of us would hang out at the bowling alley, or go get stoned in the woods together.
One night we were at Sara's house, getting ready to go meet our boyfriends at a party. I was looking through her closet, trying to find something to wear, when she told me she was going to take a shower. I turned around to acknowledge her, and to my surprise, she was naked as the day she was born! I couldn't help but look! I watched as she walked into the bathroom to take her shower. She was so damn sexy! I felt my pussy getting wet.