I got the worst sun burn once, good thing I had some help to relieve it.
We spent the afternoon at the beach. I spent most of the day under the sun working on a tan and my friend Carrie under the shade nearby. We had just met at the movies a few weeks earlier, but both of us alone for the time being. I had just been dumped by my boyfriend and Carrie was going by herself. We ended up talking and the friendship clicked. As we drove home, Carrie sang along to the radio and my eyes kept focusing on her rather than on the road, nearly had a wreck more than once.
The both of us were having fun and enjoyed the company. It was nice to have someone to talk to, to do things with. Any way back to it...I drove back to my apartment. When we got in the cool apartment, suddenly the slight sunburn I had felt worse. Carrie hopped into the shower. I took my suit off from under my clothes and got dressed. Carrie came back out in a large button up shirt and undies. I was sitting on the couch trying to conceal the pained look on my face. "What's wrong with you?" Carrie asked. I tried a smile, "just a sunburn, they get me every time"
Carrie went to the cabinet and brought back some aloe. I lifted my shirt. Carrie laughed. "You're dying of a sunburn but you put your bra back on isn't that making it worse? And besides, since when do you wear a bra anyway?" Not really having an answer I just shrugged. "Take off your shirt and bra, the air on your skin will help" I did as told and took off my shirt and bra. I then laid down on the couch, causing the burn on my stomach to awaken. Carrie kneeled beside the couch on the floor and started to rub in the aloe, her cold hands felt good on my burning skin. She let the aloe sink in and sat with her back against the couch.
She turned to look at me. "I really do appreciate you girl." I said out of the side of my mouth. "Love you too, babe" said Carrie. She reached out and pushed a strand of my hair behind my ear. She then leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek. I loved that we were so close, the fact that we could do anything together and be comfortable was great. Carrie said "all that fresh air knocked me out, would it be all right if I take a nap?"
" I'll take you home first if you want." I told her. "Oh no, if it's alright if I stay you rest I'll sack right here, so I can keep an eye on you."
"This couch isn't comfy, and neither is the floor, if you or I are gonna sleep we can share the bed" Carrie got up and offered her hand to me. Man was I stiff from the sunburn. We headed into the bedroom and I wondered what she would do if she made a move. I wasn't sure if I should risk it and my sunburn was really starting to catch fire. "Shay, would you be more comfortable if you took off those shorts?" Carrie asked. I turned a shade of red deeper than the sunburn. I mean, was she reading my mind? She knows I never wear undies, if I took off the shorts I'd be completely naked. "I was just thinking of doing just that, Carrie, but this damn burn is really keeping me from moving much." She just smiled and started to unbutton my shorts. She was close enough I could feel her body heat reacting to my burn. She pulled on the waist to try and loosen them up. She bent down, which put her head right at waist level, she looked up apologetically and pulled them down real fast. She sat and stared at my bare pussy for a moment, I had just shaved it bald that morning because I knew we were going to the beach. Turning red, she suddenly stood up and helped me into bed. Burn or no burn I sure wanted her to attack me just then.
Instead she undid the buttons of her shirt, laying down beside me and soon fell asleep. I suddenly didn't feel tired and couldn't sleep. I really never could when she stayed over. Being in the bed with her made my mind wander, especially this time. It was the first time I had ever been naked with her in the bed, I usually put on a long shirt or something so that I didn't make her feel uncomfortable. I wonder, did she asked me to take off my shorts just to see my reaction? She knew that I never wore panties, we had talked about it several times before, she always loved the fact that I could be so brave to do it even if I wore skirts. All this and many other things were running through my head and I was now to the point where I wanted her so bad that I couldn't take it anymore. I looked over at her sleeping, she was sleeping, right? I nudged her lightly. "Carrie?"