They had been friends for a good many years and sleeping over at eitherâs house was a common thing. Her friend was a woman of beauty with long, curly brunette hair and piercing brown eyes that were accompanied by a body that drove many men mad with desire. Her breasts heaved with each breath, and one could always see her nipples because they were in a state of erectness almost all of the time. Her hips were wide and full, curving out her form into something of desires creation.
The woman, with visions of the previous night still pouting through her head, filled her beautiful friend in on all of the details. She described every moment, every lick, and every orgasm they shared. She described him in full detail, from the length of his brown hair to the shape of his penis. Her friend was visibly aroused and rubbed her legs together trying to contain herself.
It wasnât long before her friend, having guessed of the womanâs bi-sexual orientation for years, shocked the woman with something that she had been waiting what seemed like a lifetime to ask her.
âAre you really bi-sexual?â
Sure enough a look of shock crossed the womanâs face as she replied, âyes, why do you ask?â
âYou donât know how long I have waited to have you in my bed,â she said with the confidence of the self-assured.
âI had no idea that you were bisexual yourself,â she smiled.
Her friendâs face turned a bright shade of red as she answered. âIâm not but I have wondered what it would be like ever since I met you.â
âWhy didnât you ever say anything?â
Her face grew even redder as she continued, âI don't know...but every time I look at you my pussy gets so wet.â
It was at this time that the shadows in the far corner began to move. Instinctively the woman knew what it was but did not direct her attention to it. Her nipples were erect already from her lovely friendâs admission and adrenaline rushed through her veins sending waves of desire throughout her body. Her pussy began to get wet from anticipation of what might happen next and her smile brightened because she knew that it was her one true love that would be watching them. Her lover had come to see her fulfill a passion she had longed to make a reality, and he knew that this was to be her moment so he simply stayed in his shadow-filled corner and looked on.
As he looked on, her friend began to slowly undress her, taking her time and placing kisses upon her flesh as it was slowly exposed. The womanâs body shivered at the kisses and her touch because this was something she had always wanted, but never had been able to go through with. Before her lover had come into her life it had been almost two long, agonizing years since she had felt the warm touch of another, and here she was, in bed with a woman not but a day after her and her beloved had been together.