Candace's story. How the panties got on the floor.
I had come home from college for the long weekend, and my friend from high school, Katie came over to my parent's house. We had shared a pizza and a pitcher of margarita that my mom made. Well, it got late and Katie said she was a bit buzzed and was nervous about driving. Mom suggested that she stay over, like a sleepover. "You have twin beds, Katie can wear one of your jammies. No sense risking getting pulled over. Besides, its raining hard and no fun to drive in that." It seemed like a sensible idea. Soon, Mom said good night and went upstairs.
My room was good size, with its own bathroom and twin beds. I let Katie choose a pair of PJs from my drawer, a cute yellow baby doll set, and she went into the bathroom first. I used the privacy to get into my own pajamas, thinking Katie would do the same. I was surprised when she came out in bra and panties, saying she had forgotten the baby dolls.
With that comment, she undid her bra while facing me. We had been in the same gym class in 10th grade and like everyone else, had compared titties. One classmate had described mine as "grapefruit halves." Katie's were smaller, or as she put it, "like eggsβfried." I had not seen her nude for a couple of years, but she had developed. Her perky titties fit her tall frame nicely, with small brown circles around her nipples, smaller than mine, which I had been told by boys "were a good handful." After slipping on the PJ top, she modestly slid out of her panties and put on the PJ bottoms. I tried not to notice, but she was shaved!
We sat on one bed, looking at the photos on my phone that I had taken while at college. Katie was always animated and lively, in contrast to my more reticent personality, and I enjoyed being with her, which is why I had wanted to continue our friendship even though I was one state away. After a while, I felt our legs brush, and I moved mine away. But it did seem a bit exciting.
A few minutes later, our legs brushed again. I didn't move away as quickly the second time. Katie turned to look at me, with a wondering look on her face. "Candace, are you trying to turn me on?" she asked. I blushed and stammered, not knowing what to say. While we had both had boy friends, we had never felt an interest in girls.
Looking at each other, there was something in her eyes, the way she held her lips that was magnetic. Katie's mouth opened slightly, and our lips met. Oh, hers were so soft! So warm! So welcoming! We broke off, but I could tell we both wanted more. Kissing again, more sensuously this time, our tongues dancing together, breathing faster. Holding Katie, I could feel her heart racing, as my breasts pressed against hers.