What Are Friends for: the Arrangemet

"How have you been holding up?" Jasmine asked as she sat down at the kitchen table and handed a cup to Elizabeth.

Elizabeth gave a tired smile and took a sip of the steaming coffee before replying.

"We have our good days and bad," Elizabeth finally replied with a sigh, "He still breaks down crying sometimes, but I think he's finally starting to accept it."

"Umm hmmm," Jasmine nodded, "How about you?"

Elizabeth smiled and shrugged, "I can still walk.

"I mean, financially we're struggling, but as soon as the house gets sold and SSI kicks in I think we'll be fine."

"And... how about you," Jasmine asked again.

"I'm... I'm not sure..." Elizabet replied.

"Elli, it's been a year since the accident," Jasmine said gently, "There's more that Josh will never be able to do than just walk."

Elizabeth took another sip of coffee while staring out the kitchen window at the light rain that had been falling since yesterday until a tear slipped down her cheek unnoticed. Jasmine waited patiently while watching her best friend since college. Elizabeth's hair was tied up in an untidy bun with whisps sticking out crazily, her cream bouse buttoned unevenly and covered in wrinkles. Jasmine's eyes found the small coffee stain on her friend's sweatpants from yesterday's breakfast when Elizabeth's shaking hands had slopped a little out of her cup. Elizabeth's skin had always been pale compared to Jasmine's dark nutmeg brown, but today it was as if she had never set foot out in the sun for years.

It broke Jasmine's heart to compare the smart, sexy woman from a year ago before the car crash that had so dramatically changed Elizabeth's life to the bag lady who sat across from her today.

"It's not all about... it's... it's selfish of me to think about that when Josh will never get to..." Elizabeth began before trailing off.

"It is not selfish to think about yourself!" Jasmine shot back, "If you want to be able to take care of Josh then you have to take care of yourself as well!"

"I've... I have my toys," Elizabeth confessed.

"Elizabeth," Jasmine replied softly.

"What!" Jasmine snapped, "You know what's fucking hilarious?

"Josh was so magnanimous, so fucking thoughtful, so full of his fucking self that he told me it would be Ok if I wanted to find someone on Tinder for fucks sake!"

"Fucking Tinder!"

Elisabeth broke down in sobs while Jasmine watched quietly for a moment before standing up and walking round the table to give her a gentle hug. After a few minutes Elisabeth's sobs subsided into sniffles and Jasmine kissed the top of her head.

"I didn't know he had given you permission," Jasmine whispered while holding Elizabeth.

"Oh, yea, right," Elizabeth replied with a hiccup, "I'm not sure which made me feel more guilty, that he said it would be Ok, or how much I wanted to find someone... anyone... just... just for an hour."

"It's Ok," Jasmine said and hugged Elizabeth tight before pulling a chair up close and sitting with her knees pressed against Elizabeth's.

"Do you... do you remember what we used to do in college?" Elizabeth asked in barely a whisper.

"I remember a lot of things we did in college," Jasmine shot back with a laugh.

Elizabeth smiled and sighed while staring down at her coffee cup for a moment before making eye contact with Jasmine.

"I... huh... I meant... do you remember when you caught me masturbating in our Sophomore year right after we became roommates?" Elizabeth asked.

Jasmine grinned at the memory of walking in on Elizabeth with her legs spread wide and a monster black dildo that looked like it had come from a horse and not a person pistoning between her legs. After Elizabeth had gotten over her horrified shock they had ended up sitting on the bed together talking about toys and sex and boyfriends. Jasmine remembered the soft touches, caresses and gentle kisses and how one thing had led...

"Oh," Jasmine said softly and looked up to see Elizabeth staring at her.

"I can't go on Tinder!" Elizabeth said, "Just assholes and losers, married guys wanting to cheat on their wives and single guys just wanting a one night stand and... I just can't!"

"I think a one night stand would be the point, wouldn't it?" Jasmine asked softly.

"I know right!" Elizabeth said with a sob while shaking her head, "But I still just... can't do that!

"And... and you've been there for me ever since the accident, supporting me when I didn't think I'd be able to go another day... maybe... maybe you could think about... about being there for me a little more?"

Jasmine felt her eyes go wide and her heart begin to race at just the thought of what Elizabeth seemed to be suggesting. All the nights they had ended up in the same bed in the tiny dorm room they shared flashed through her mind, all the ways they had found to pleasure each other, all the discoveries she had made about her own body while exploring Elizabeth's caused her to take a deep, shuddering breath.

"You don't have to say... you... you can just maybe think about it?" Elizabeth pleaded.

"I don't have to think about it," Jasmine whispered and leaned over to cup Elizabeth's cheek while she kissed her lips softly, "But you have the damndest timing!"

"Is it that time of month?" Elizabeth whispered with her lips still pressed lightly against Jasmine's.

"Noooo," Jasmine said and felt herself blush.

"Then what?" Elizabeth asked and pressed in for another long, slow kiss with her tongue pressing against Jasmine's.

Jasmine reached behind Elizabeth's head to pull her closer, their kiss quickly becoming harder and more demanding. Jasmine felt a hand stroking her inner thigh and clamped her legs together to capture Elizabeth's hand.

"Colby... um..." Jasmine whispered when they broke apart from their kiss.

"I thought Colby was at work?" Elizabeth asked, "Is he going to be home soon?"

"Yea," Jasmine replied breathlessly, "Yea... he's not going to be home until around five... it's just..."

"Just what?" Elizabeth grinned and tried to slip her hand higher between Jasmine's clenched thighs.

"We had sex this morning before he left for work," Jasmine admitted, "And I haven't taken a shower yet and I can still feel him... you know."

Elizabeth stared at Jasmine for a long time before she leaned in to kiss her lips.

"Can I taste him?" Elizabeth finally whispered so softly that Jasmine wasn't sure that she had heard correctly.

"What?" Jasmine asked, "Can you what?"

"I always thought Josh tasted so good," Elizabeth whispered while staring into Jasmine's eyes, "I used to love giving him blowjobs all the time just so I could have him cum in my mouth and I could taste him, feel how thick and creamy his cum was on my tongue before swallowing every last drop.

"If you would let me I would love to taste Colby, I'd really love to taste you and Colby mixed together."

Jasmine stared with her mouth hanging open for a moment but couldn't deny how fast her heart was racing in her chest.

"I mean... I mean... I haven't showered," Jasmine confessed breathlessly as her legs parted ever so slightly to allow Elizabeth's hand to move a little higher.

"Then we can shower together after we're done," Elizabeth whispered.

"What about Josh?" Jasmine asked.

"I told him I was going to come over here for an hour or two," Elizabeth said, "He's got his Xbox and computer, he'll be fine."

"And you're sure?" Jasmine asked.

"I am sooo fucking horny," Elizabeth confessed while she bit her lower lip, "Oh god, it's been so fucking long... I just want to make love! Please!"

Jasmine stared into Elizabeth's clear blue eyes, eyes that were so different from her own brown eyes and then leaned in to gently kiss Elizabeth's lips. Jasmine let her legs spread apart while trying to ignore the wet, sticky sensation of her panties from her own excitement and Colby's little addition from this morning and focus only on the wonderful silky touch of Elizabeth's lips and hand moving higher and higher.

"I've dreamed about you," Elizabeth whispered and cupped Jasmine's mound through the fabric of her athletic shorts, "I dream about you and me and Josh being good again and making love to both of us."

"Ummmmm," Jasmine moaned into Elizabeth's mouth while their tongues glided against each other before pulling away with a grin, "Colby might not have a problem with you and me, but I'm pretty sure he'd have a problem with that!"

Elizabeth's hand slipped inside the leg of Jasmine's shorts and tight elastic of her panties to glide over her wet inner lips while Elizabeth only stared at Jasmine with an odd expression.

"What?" Jasmine managed to gasp, her hips rocking against the motion of Elizabeth's fingers.

"You don't think Colby would mind... us?" Elizabeth asked.

Jasmine laughed and shook her head with a smile.

"He thought it was the hottest shit he'd ever heard when I told him about us in college!" Jasmine said in delight, "I even showed him all those videos I took on my phone while I jerked him off!"

"Jasmine!" Elizabeth said in embarrassment.

Even as embarrassed as she may have been Jasmine noticed that Elizabeth's hand never stopped moving, her finger never pausing while it circled her clit.

"When he finds out about this he's never going to stop trying to get us to let him watch!" Jasmine said with a laugh.

"Yea?" Elizabeth said breathlessly and then pulled her hand out of Jasmine's shorts to reach up and grab the hem to pull down, "If he wants to and you wouldn't mind.... I wouldn't mind either."

Jasmine picked up her hips, her shorts and panties coming off together before Elizabeth tossed them aside. Jasmine reached beneath her blouse to cup her large D cup breasts while Eliabeth used her hands to spread Jasmine's legs even wider.

"Shit, I'm a mess," Jasmine said breathlessly while looking down between her legs.

The dark brown skin of Jasmine's mound was covered in a milky glaze with clots of thick white. Jasmine reached down to spread herself open, her dark nutmeg skin contrasting with the light pink of her vulva and clit also covered in a thick, creamy mix of cum and her own juices. One of Colby's biggest fetishes was going down on Jasmine so she had her pubic hair shaved except for a dark mass of kinky black hair just above her sex, but other than that she was perfectly smooth.

"I forgot how beautiful you are," Elizabeth sighed as she got down on her knees.

"Yea, ok," Jasmine replied although she felt a thrill of excitement at Elizabeth's words.

"I'm serious, your beautiful with your lips so much bigger than mine and you're so pink inside of you!" Elizabeth gushed and then leaned forward.

Jasmine moaned, her eyes never leaving Elizabeth's face as she took a large, wrinkly lip covered in a thick glaze in her mouth to suckle and pull until it finally slipped from between her lips. Elizabeth looked up to make eye contact and then leaned forward to slip a tongue inside of Jasmine's body.

"Ohhhh, fuck, girl!" Jasmine moaned, "You haven't been laid in how long?

"I should be doing this to you!"

"Ummmm, Colby tastes soooo good," Elizabeth moaned, "Do you think... can you try to squeeze him out?"

"Seriously?" Jasmine asked with a laugh but also gave a nod.

Elizabeth leaned forward to place her mouth over Jasmine's entire vulva, her eyes never leaving Jasmine's as she gave a small nod. Jasmine squeezed her kegle muscles. It was something she practiced regularly, even with Ben Wa balls in public occasionally when Colby would take her out to dinner and they were both in a playful mood.

"Mmmmmmmmm," Elizabeth moaned, her eyes widening in surprise while she nodded, "Umm hmmm... humm hmm... umm hmmm!"

"Ohhhh, fuck!" Jasmine moaned as she felt Elizabeth's tongue flickering against the walls of her sheath, "Oh, my god girl!

"Ohhhhh, don't stop!"

Jasmine was amazed at how quickly her orgasm hit her, the pressure not so much building as exploding through her body. She could feel her toes curling against the linoleum of the kitchen floor and reached out to take the back of Elizabeth's head to pull her even tighter against her pussy. Contractions rippled across Jasmine's stomach and she cried out while staring up at the ceiling for several moments.

"Ok, yea, ok, I'm good..." Jasmine finally gasped while pushing Elizabeth's face away from her tingling, ticklish body.

"Ummmm," Elizabeth moaned as she leaned back, her mouth opening for Jasmine to see Colby's thick cum filling her mouth.

Elizabeth let some slip out of her mouth and down her chin before swallowing and then used her fingers to chase the last remaining thick ropes on her skin.

"You taste sooooo good," Elizabeth sighed.

Jasmine grinned and then reached out to take Elizabeth's hands and pull her forward to kiss her lips. The tangy chalky flavor of pussy and cum filled Jasmine's mouth while her fingers struggled to undo the mismatched buttons on Elizabeth's shirt.

"Now it's my turn," Jasmine said and stood while pulling Elizabeth to her feet.

"Please," Elizabeth begged, her body trembling while she held Jasmine's hand, "It's been sooo long..."

Jasmine gave Elizabeth another kiss before turning to lead them into the living room. A swipe of a hand sent all the throw pillows on the L shaped sectional to the floor before Jasmine turned to face her friend.

"You ready?" Jasmine breathed while managing the last button of Elizabeth's blouse and shoving it roughly off her shoulders to expose her pert C cup breasts and hard nipples.

"Yes," Elizabeth moaned while slipping her sweatpants off.

Jasmine smiled and quickly pulled her own blouse off before pulling Elizabeth forward while lying back onto the sectional. It had been years since Jasmine had made love to Elizabeth who also happened to be the only woman Jasmine had ever made love to, but she still remembered the soft pressure of Elizabeth's breasts pressing down skin against skin, the feel of her hard nipples and quickly embraced her to pull her into a tight hug while they kissed.

"You always loved being on top," Jasmine whispered between kisses, "Can you turn around for me?"

"Umm hmm," Elizabeth managed to say and then rose up to turn around.

It took a moment of laughter and giggles to get Elizabeth's legs positioned on each side of Jasmine's head, for Jasmine to reach around Elizabeth's thighs to spread her ass cheeks apart with her hands, but soon enough Jasmine was gazing up at Elizabeth's sex.

One of the secrets that Jasmine and Elizabeth had learned together was that every woman's flower was different and unique and beautiful. Elizabeth's couldn't have been more different than Jasmine's with small smooth pink inner lips with the right one being almost twice as long, her clit so small and delicate, a tiny pea compared to Jasmine's whose clit was the size of the tip of her index finger. Even Elizabeth's hood was small and delicate, a pink horseshoe cradling her pearl, but unlike Jasmine's who's hood had to be pulled back to expose her clit, Elizabeth's hood left her clit exposed. Jasmine spread Elizabeth's cheeks further apart and was rewarded with her vulva opening, glistening threads of moisture still connecting the pink flesh as it parted, her eyes gazing deep into her friend's body.

Jasmine smiled at the view, soft, silky smooth pink flesh glistening with Elizabeth's excitement as well as the swell of her cervix deep inside of her and breathed deep through her nose, the fragrant musky smell bringing back so many memories and then leaned up to blow across Elizabeth's clit.

Elizabeth's body jerked as if she had just had an electric shock, her sharp teeth biting lightly at Jasmine's thigh.

"Ohhhhh, please..." Elizabeth moaned.

Jasmine took another deep breath and then rose her head up to use her tongue on Elizabeth's pearl, flicking the tip rapidly over her clit. Elizbeth's body shuddered before she lowered herself down, forcing her pussy onto Jasmine's mouth. The remembered pleasures of their intimate dance resurfaced, Jasmine using her entire mouth over Elizabeth's clit, sucking hard while she used the flat of her tongue to lick, Elizabeth's fingers penetrating deep inside of Jasmine, two and then three and then four stretching Jasmine open. Soft moans and the wet sounds of sex filled the living room, Elizabeth's hips rocking and forcing her pussy down onto Jasmine's waiting mouth while Elizabeth fucked Jasmine with four fingers rotating her wrist slowly while pushing in rhythmically.

"Ohhhhhh, fuck!" Jasmine cried out, "Push harder! I want your hand inside of me again!"

Jasmine closed her eyes and rocked her hips, the pressure and the stretching building as Elizabeth pressed her fingers deeper inside of Jasmine until suddenly the stretching eased while the pressure redoubled.

"Ahhh, fuck!" Jasmine cried out the moment Elizabeth's hand slipped fully inside of her body.

Jasmine's hips bucked while her sheath was stretched and filled, Elizabeth still slowly rotating her hand.

"I can feel your fingers moving!" Jasmine moaned while she savored the sensation of Elizabeth's fingers flexing and wiggling inside of her.

"Use your tongue, lick me, please," Elizabeth suddenly said.

Jasmine realized that she had been lost in her own pleasure without returning any and quickly leaned up to shove her tongue deep into Elizabeth's vulva. Her friend's flavor was tangier and sharper than she remembered and wondered how long it had been since Elizabeth had showered.

All's fair when she just licked Colby's cum out of my cunt, Jasmine thought to herself and shoved her tongue even deeper while using a fingertip to stroke Elizabeth's asshole.

"Ohhh, just like that!" Elizabeth exclaimed, her hips thrusting down onto Jasmine's tongue, "Oh, god, yes, right there! Right there!"

Jasmine could feel Elizabeth's hand rotating, feel her sheath stretched around those wonderful fingers and just held still with her tongue extended. Elizabeth's hips thrust up and down, her position only changing slightly for Jasmine's tongue to run across Elizabeth's clit or plunge into her vulva. Jasmine pushed a little harder with a finger and was rewarded with a fingertip slipping easily into Elizabeth's tight asshole.

"Ohhhh," Elizabeth exclaimed, her body shuddering while her hips plunged up and down, "Oh, god, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!"

Without any warning Jasmine felt a gush of warm liquid wash over her face and fought back a curse. She didn't mind her friend squirting on her face or even in her mouth, it wasn't the first time, but she'd have to spend an hour cleaning the sectional after they were done. Even with the sudden mess, Jasmine was happy for Elizabeth, could feel Elizabeth's asshole squeezing down around her fingertip, could even see the muscles of her sphincter squeezing with each of Elizabeth's orgasmic contractions.

Elizabeth slowly pulled her hand out of Jasmine's body, Jasmine letting out a moan herself before Elizabeth suddenly and quickly rolled off her.

"Do you remember..." Elizabeth said while trying to catch her breath, "Do you remember what we used to do with our legs crossed?"

"Oh my god, girl, yesssss!" Jasmine replied with a grin.

Elizabeth's face lit up and she quickly turned to face Jasmine before slipping her left leg beneath Jasmine's right, her right leg over Jasmine's left.

"Come here," Elizabeht said breathlessly and held out her hands.

Jasmine clasped her friends' hands and then scooted forward until their wet, gaping vulvas were pressed mouth to mouth, the dampness of the cushions forgotten.

"Oh, my god," Elizabeth whispered, her eyes boring into Jasmine's while their hips began to rock slowly.

"Go slow, girl," Jasmine panted and squeezed both of Elizabeth's hands.

Both women bit their lips, their hips rocking and grinding slowly together while they stared into each other's eyes.