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Getting Extra Friendly - Chapter 3
Amelia sat looking at Sarah. She wasn't quite sure how she should approach this. She knew what she wanted, but she was also pretty sure that her friend didn't. The question was whether she could talk her into it or not.
"I'm thinking about getting a boob job," Amelia said.
"Really, why would you do that?" Sarah responded.
"So, I can have some tits," Amelia laughed.
"You've got tits," Sarah insisted.
"Not really, I want tits as big as yours," Amelia said.
"Mine aren't that big," Sarah said, glancing down at her chest.
"Yeah, but they're way bigger than mine, most of this is just bra," she said, grabbing her breasts in her hands. Then she pulled her t-shirt over her head and reached behind herself to release her bra.
"See," Amelia insisted, displaying her breasts to her friend. She also couldn't help but notice how wet her underwear was getting as she started stripping off in front of her friend.
"Well yeah, they're small, but surely you're better off with small natural boobs than having fake stuff stuck in your body," Sarah responded as she looked at Amelia's breasts.
"That's easy for you to say, you've never had to put up with small ones," Amelia sighed.
"Even I wear enhancing bras," Sarah said, "I'm not really this big either."
"Show me," Amelia said.
Sarah hesitated, but then pulled her own t-shirt off over her head. She reached behind herself and released the black satin push-up bra that she had on, her breasts spilling free. Amelia eyed off Sarah's breasts, thinking how nicely sized they looked sticking out from her chest. Sarah's nipples weren't as erect as her own, but Amelia found herself thinking that she'd easily be able to get them that way if she were to suck them.
"See, they're beautiful, not too big, not to small, just gorgeous," Amelia said.
"Err thanks," laughed Sarah, blushing.
"Um, can I feel them?" Amelia asked quietly, "cause like, I've never actually felt a breast,"
"You've felt your own!" Sarah said, suddenly very nervous.
"Yeah, but I want to feel bigger breasts and there's not too many people that I'd actually feel comfortable asking you know."
"I suppose I should be flattered or something," Sarah laughed. "Oh what the heck, go on."
She sat with her chest forward and her arms at her sides as Amelia reached out and cupped her breasts with her hands. She was surprised at how gentle and soft Amelia's hands felt on her breasts and felt her nipples start to harden at the contact.
Amelia sighed as she got to hold her friend's breasts. She cupped them and squeezed gently, fondling and caressing, aware of how hard Sarah's nipples were becoming under the attention.
"They feel so nice," Amelia said, not releasing them. "I wonder if fake ones feel this good."
"Can't help you there," laughed Sarah, conscious of the fact that Amelia hadn't let go.
"Hmm, I wonder if when you get a lap dance they let you touch the girls' tits," Amelia pondered out loud. "Then I could feel some fake ones and I'd know."
"You're terrible," Sarah laughed. She shifted slightly so that Amelia's hands moved from her breasts. Reluctantly Amelia pulled her hands back.
"Feel mine," she insisted, "see how much nicer yours feel."
"It's ok," Sarah said, but Amelia insisted and took Sarah's hands in her own, putting them on her breasts. She held them there, feeling the heat of Sarah's hands against her, her pussy melting at her own daring in having managed to go this far with things.
Sarah felt Amelia's breasts, noting how hard the nipples were against her palms. They were like little nuggets. "Wow your nipples are hard," Sarah said as she withdrew her hands.
"I know, I could sure have them sucked right now," Amelia laughed. Sarah laughed nervously as well. "God I find this such a turn on you know, sitting here topless with you."
Sarah blushed, having become aware of the reaction that her own body was having to the contact, but not willing to admit it.
"Man you should see how wet my g is," Amelia said, standing.
"No, it's ok, really," Sarah laughed, but Amelia didn't listen. She hiked her short skirt up and pulled her G-string down her thighs so that it rested across them. "See!" Sarah stared, not believing that Amelia had just pulled her underwear down to show her the dampness that was clearly evident on the crotch. What shocked her even more was the lack of hair on Amelia's pussy. There was just a tiny strip of hair above her slit and that was it.
"God Amelia, where's all the hair?" Sarah said without really thinking.
"Gone," laughed Amelia, "Waxed it away. Jason wanted me bald but I only went this far." Having showed Sarah her pussy, Amelia just quickly slipped her G-string down her legs and stuffed it in her bag, pulling her skirt down so that she was sitting talking to Sarah topless and without any underwear on.
"Geez, you're not far off bald. Matthew always wants me to go bald, but I haven't so far."
"You should try it, it's awesome, its soooo smooth," Amelia said.
"I've never really felt the need," Sarah said.
"But you must shave a bit at least?"
"Yeah, I trim myself but I don't like the thought of re-growth, that can't be nice," Sarah said.
"Well how hairy are you then? Show me,"
"What? Show you my pussy?"
"Yeah, go on, I want to see how much hair you have."
"No, I'm not going to show you my pussy," Sarah laughed again.
"But I want to see," Amelia said.
"You really want to see it that bad?" Sarah asked, surprised by Amelia's insistence.
"Yeah, come one, it won't hurt you know."
"I cannot believe that I am doing this," Sarah said with a laugh a she stood up to pull her shorts down, revealing a pair of cotton panties. She then slid the cotton panties down and thrust her hips forward slightly, showing Amelia the neatly trimmed patch of hair on her mound.
"And you don't shave your lips?" Amelia asked.
"Just trim the hairs shorter," Sarah replied, parting her knees slightly and giving Amelia even more of a view between her legs. Sarah was suddenly conscious of the fact that her body was reacting to having exposed herself to her friend and pulled her panties and her shorts back up.
"Don't you get less oral with hair down there? I wouldn't like that; I love oral sex too much."
"I don't know, I've always had hair and I can get oral when I want it, I just don't feel like it that often."
"Really, you don't feel like it? Far out, I get it whenever I can."
"Matthew loves doing it, but most of the time I say no when he offers."
"I'm stunned," laughed Amelia, "You really should try getting waxed it's so smooth and the sex is awesome, it's wonderful, feel me!" Amelia suddenly said, running her fingers over her pussy lips before reaching out for Sarah's hand.
"No, no," laughed Sarah, taking her hand out of the way so that Amelia couldn't grab it.
"Go on, don't be such a woos, Amelia insisted, making another lunge and this time capturing Sarah's hand. She stood up and hiked her skirt up, stepping close to Sarah and spreading her legs so that she could manoeuvre Sarah's hand between her legs. She felt butterflies begin their excited dance as Sarah relaxed and allowed her fingers to brush against Amelia's hairless lips.
Amelia guided her for a second touch and this time shifted slightly. She felt Sarah flinch as her fingers brushed against her slit. Amelia knew that as wet as she was, Sarah would have just felt the moisture that was seeping from her pussy.
Sarah pulled her hand away, conscious of the fact that she'd just touched her friend's pussy and acutely aware of the fact that despite not wanting to, she felt excited.
The two friends stared into each other's eyes and the moment seemed to extend into an eon, each waiting for the other to speak.
"That felt good," Amelia said at last, breaking the silence, "you touching me felt really good." Sarah looked on the verge of speaking, but shut her mouth and remained silent, still thinking. Amelia ploughed ahead.
"I want to touch you Sarah," she said, reaching out to fondle her friend's breast again. "I want to touch you down there," she added, not daring to break the eye contact that she held with Sarah.
Sarah swallowed. She wanted to say yes. She couldn't believe herself. She'd never ever wanted to have anything like this to do with another woman. Ever. And here she was, wanting her friend to touch her. Silently, she stood up, Amelia's hand falling from her breast, her eyes still glued to Sarah's.
Amelia wasn't sure what was happening. Sarah hadn't looked away, but she hadn't said anything either. When she stood up, she thought that she'd just walk away and her heart raced as she considered (within what must have been a split instant only) what she might have done to their friendship.
To her astonishment though, Sarah didn't walk away, she simply undid the button of her shorts and pushed them down her legs, panties and all, before stepping from them to stand naked before Amelia.
"Touch me," Sarah said, nearly choking on the words.
Amelia's hand reached out tentatively and stroked down through Sarah's pubic hair before sliding between her legs, her palm against Sarah's thigh. Sarah was wet. Amelia felt the moisture on her fingers as her index finger slid along Sarah's slit. Then she turned her palm upwards, cupping her labia, applying even, gentle pressure. Then she moved her middle finger between them. It slipped quickly between them and Amelia wiggled it around until she found the entrance to Sarah's vagina and slid her finger inside.
Sarah stood watching as Amelia slipped her finger inside her pussy. She couldn't believe this was happening. She couldn't believe how good she felt. It took her back to the very first time that she'd allowed someone to touch her there; taboo, against the rules, daring. She shuddered ever so slightly at the thought.
Amelia stood up, her left hand going to Sarah's breast. They were close. Very close, their eyes locked together. Amelia moved her head forward, hesitantly. Sarah closed her eyes, her lips ever so slightly parted, her head tilting forward.
Amelia allowed her own eyes to close as their lips made contact. 'So soft,' she thought, so delicate as they pressed together. Then her tongue instinctively slipped out, only to meet Sarah's as it came into the kiss from the other direction. The entwined and touched and lingered.
Amelia slipped her hand from between Sarah's legs and put a hand on each hip, pulling her towards her. She felt Sarah's breasts crush against her chest as their kiss continued, fuelled by new-found desire.
Neither of them knew how long they kissed for, but when they broke, they both smiled. Amelia took Sarah's hand without saying a word and led her to the bedroom.
Silently, they moved to the bed, lying beside one another and then they kissed again, their hands touching and caressing each other. Amelia's hand rarely moved from a breast, Sarah's stroked Amelia's back.
Amelia pushed Sarah onto her back and straddled her, a hand on each breast as she played and explored. She lowered her head and started to suck on Sarah's right nipple. Sarah caressed Amelia's breasts in turn as she enjoyed the electric contact of Amelia's tongue on first one breast and then the other. Amelia moved over Sarah so that her body covered her friend's and they resumed kissing. Then as their tongues danced, she shifted her hips sideways and slipped her hand between Sarah's legs. Sarah parted them as she felt Amelia's hand begin exploring her pussy, touching, stroking and teasing at her lips and between them.
Sarah worked a hand between Amelia's legs to explore for herself as well and soon had a finger sliding along Amelia's hairless lips and slipping between them. For some time, the two of them lay together, fingering each other's pussies, playing with their clits until Amelia quietly said, "I'm going to taste you."
Sarah lay still as Amelia shifted on the bed, laying herself between Sarah's legs. She stared at the pussy before her, stroking it with her fingers, taking in all the details of Sarah's inflamed lips, the sheen of moisture that showed where Sarah's juices had run from her pussy, down over her anus and between her cheeks. She knew that her own pussy would look as wet and ready as this. Then she parted Sarah's lips with her fingers and used her tongue to glide along the slit and up to Sarah's clit.
Amelia worked her tongue all over Sarah's pussy, exploring her first taste of another woman, delirious with the rush of pleasure that it was bringing her. She felt Sarah's hands in her hair, pulling her into her pussy and focused her attention on her clit, determined to make Sarah cum.
Sarah was in ecstasy. She was overwhelmed by the glorious sensations that were coursing through her body from her pussy and the whole concept that it was another woman bringing her that pleasure. She cried out as her pleasure peaked and then her pussy was convulsing with the rush of her orgasm.
Amelia crawled back up alongside Sarah and idly caressed her friend's breasts as she recovered.
"That was amazing," Sarah said to her a little later. "I think it only fair that I try and do the same for you."
"Well I'm sure as hell up for it," Amelia said, kissing Sarah again, "but only if you really want to."
"I want to do this for you Amelia," Sarah said as she began to move between Amelia's legs.
She hesitated though and lay her body over Amelia's beginning with the same treatment of Amelia's breasts that she herself had received.
Sarah stared at Amelia's almost hairless pussy. She conceded to herself that it turned her on to see it glistening and wet, ready for sex. She stroked it and touched it, exploring further, sliding two then three fingers into her. And then she decided that it was time that she went further. She ran her tongue all over the outside of Amelia's pussy. Amelia encouraged her, telling her how good it all felt.
"What do you think Matthew would say if he saw you now?" Amelia asked, hoping she didn't destroy the mood.
Sarah snorted a laugh, "He wouldn't say anything, he'd drop his pants, walk up behind me and try and fuck me!"
"Mmmm, I'd love to see that, Matthew fucking you while you ate my pussy," Amelia said as Sarah resumed eating her.
"Really?" Sarah asked.
"Oh yeah, I'm so hot just thinking about it." Sarah didn't say anything further, she just focused on the task before her, licking and lapping at Amelia's clit until her friend screamed and collapsed, her body spent after orgasming.
Later, Amelia kissed Sarah goodbye and it wasn't just the kiss on the cheek that they'd used before. Amelia left, wondering if she'd be able to get Sarah to share her boyfriend. As she drove home, she thought about the possibilities.
Amelia sat looking at Sarah. She wasn't quite sure how she should approach this. She knew what she wanted, but she was also pretty sure that her friend didn't. The question was whether she could talk her into it or not.
"I'm thinking about getting a boob job," Amelia said.
"Really, why would you do that?" Sarah responded.
"So, I can have some tits," Amelia laughed.
"You've got tits," Sarah insisted.
"Not really, I want tits as big as yours," Amelia said.
"Mine aren't that big," Sarah said, glancing down at her chest.
"Yeah, but they're way bigger than mine, most of this is just bra," she said, grabbing her breasts in her hands. Then she pulled her t-shirt over her head and reached behind herself to release her bra.
"See," Amelia insisted, displaying her breasts to her friend. She also couldn't help but notice how wet her underwear was getting as she started stripping off in front of her friend.
"Well yeah, they're small, but surely you're better off with small natural boobs than having fake stuff stuck in your body," Sarah responded as she looked at Amelia's breasts.
"That's easy for you to say, you've never had to put up with small ones," Amelia sighed.
"Even I wear enhancing bras," Sarah said, "I'm not really this big either."
"Show me," Amelia said.
Sarah hesitated, but then pulled her own t-shirt off over her head. She reached behind herself and released the black satin push-up bra that she had on, her breasts spilling free. Amelia eyed off Sarah's breasts, thinking how nicely sized they looked sticking out from her chest. Sarah's nipples weren't as erect as her own, but Amelia found herself thinking that she'd easily be able to get them that way if she were to suck them.
"See, they're beautiful, not too big, not to small, just gorgeous," Amelia said.
"Err thanks," laughed Sarah, blushing.
"Um, can I feel them?" Amelia asked quietly, "cause like, I've never actually felt a breast,"
"You've felt your own!" Sarah said, suddenly very nervous.
"Yeah, but I want to feel bigger breasts and there's not too many people that I'd actually feel comfortable asking you know."
"I suppose I should be flattered or something," Sarah laughed. "Oh what the heck, go on."
She sat with her chest forward and her arms at her sides as Amelia reached out and cupped her breasts with her hands. She was surprised at how gentle and soft Amelia's hands felt on her breasts and felt her nipples start to harden at the contact.
Amelia sighed as she got to hold her friend's breasts. She cupped them and squeezed gently, fondling and caressing, aware of how hard Sarah's nipples were becoming under the attention.
"They feel so nice," Amelia said, not releasing them. "I wonder if fake ones feel this good."
"Can't help you there," laughed Sarah, conscious of the fact that Amelia hadn't let go.
"Hmm, I wonder if when you get a lap dance they let you touch the girls' tits," Amelia pondered out loud. "Then I could feel some fake ones and I'd know."
"You're terrible," Sarah laughed. She shifted slightly so that Amelia's hands moved from her breasts. Reluctantly Amelia pulled her hands back.
"Feel mine," she insisted, "see how much nicer yours feel."
"It's ok," Sarah said, but Amelia insisted and took Sarah's hands in her own, putting them on her breasts. She held them there, feeling the heat of Sarah's hands against her, her pussy melting at her own daring in having managed to go this far with things.
Sarah felt Amelia's breasts, noting how hard the nipples were against her palms. They were like little nuggets. "Wow your nipples are hard," Sarah said as she withdrew her hands.
"I know, I could sure have them sucked right now," Amelia laughed. Sarah laughed nervously as well. "God I find this such a turn on you know, sitting here topless with you."
Sarah blushed, having become aware of the reaction that her own body was having to the contact, but not willing to admit it.
"Man you should see how wet my g is," Amelia said, standing.
"No, it's ok, really," Sarah laughed, but Amelia didn't listen. She hiked her short skirt up and pulled her G-string down her thighs so that it rested across them. "See!" Sarah stared, not believing that Amelia had just pulled her underwear down to show her the dampness that was clearly evident on the crotch. What shocked her even more was the lack of hair on Amelia's pussy. There was just a tiny strip of hair above her slit and that was it.
"God Amelia, where's all the hair?" Sarah said without really thinking.
"Gone," laughed Amelia, "Waxed it away. Jason wanted me bald but I only went this far." Having showed Sarah her pussy, Amelia just quickly slipped her G-string down her legs and stuffed it in her bag, pulling her skirt down so that she was sitting talking to Sarah topless and without any underwear on.
"Geez, you're not far off bald. Matthew always wants me to go bald, but I haven't so far."
"You should try it, it's awesome, its soooo smooth," Amelia said.
"I've never really felt the need," Sarah said.
"But you must shave a bit at least?"
"Yeah, I trim myself but I don't like the thought of re-growth, that can't be nice," Sarah said.
"Well how hairy are you then? Show me,"
"What? Show you my pussy?"
"Yeah, go on, I want to see how much hair you have."
"No, I'm not going to show you my pussy," Sarah laughed again.
"But I want to see," Amelia said.
"You really want to see it that bad?" Sarah asked, surprised by Amelia's insistence.
"Yeah, come one, it won't hurt you know."
"I cannot believe that I am doing this," Sarah said with a laugh a she stood up to pull her shorts down, revealing a pair of cotton panties. She then slid the cotton panties down and thrust her hips forward slightly, showing Amelia the neatly trimmed patch of hair on her mound.
"And you don't shave your lips?" Amelia asked.
"Just trim the hairs shorter," Sarah replied, parting her knees slightly and giving Amelia even more of a view between her legs. Sarah was suddenly conscious of the fact that her body was reacting to having exposed herself to her friend and pulled her panties and her shorts back up.
"Don't you get less oral with hair down there? I wouldn't like that; I love oral sex too much."
"I don't know, I've always had hair and I can get oral when I want it, I just don't feel like it that often."
"Really, you don't feel like it? Far out, I get it whenever I can."
"Matthew loves doing it, but most of the time I say no when he offers."
"I'm stunned," laughed Amelia, "You really should try getting waxed it's so smooth and the sex is awesome, it's wonderful, feel me!" Amelia suddenly said, running her fingers over her pussy lips before reaching out for Sarah's hand.
"No, no," laughed Sarah, taking her hand out of the way so that Amelia couldn't grab it.
"Go on, don't be such a woos, Amelia insisted, making another lunge and this time capturing Sarah's hand. She stood up and hiked her skirt up, stepping close to Sarah and spreading her legs so that she could manoeuvre Sarah's hand between her legs. She felt butterflies begin their excited dance as Sarah relaxed and allowed her fingers to brush against Amelia's hairless lips.
Amelia guided her for a second touch and this time shifted slightly. She felt Sarah flinch as her fingers brushed against her slit. Amelia knew that as wet as she was, Sarah would have just felt the moisture that was seeping from her pussy.
Sarah pulled her hand away, conscious of the fact that she'd just touched her friend's pussy and acutely aware of the fact that despite not wanting to, she felt excited.
The two friends stared into each other's eyes and the moment seemed to extend into an eon, each waiting for the other to speak.
"That felt good," Amelia said at last, breaking the silence, "you touching me felt really good." Sarah looked on the verge of speaking, but shut her mouth and remained silent, still thinking. Amelia ploughed ahead.
"I want to touch you Sarah," she said, reaching out to fondle her friend's breast again. "I want to touch you down there," she added, not daring to break the eye contact that she held with Sarah.
Sarah swallowed. She wanted to say yes. She couldn't believe herself. She'd never ever wanted to have anything like this to do with another woman. Ever. And here she was, wanting her friend to touch her. Silently, she stood up, Amelia's hand falling from her breast, her eyes still glued to Sarah's.
Amelia wasn't sure what was happening. Sarah hadn't looked away, but she hadn't said anything either. When she stood up, she thought that she'd just walk away and her heart raced as she considered (within what must have been a split instant only) what she might have done to their friendship.
To her astonishment though, Sarah didn't walk away, she simply undid the button of her shorts and pushed them down her legs, panties and all, before stepping from them to stand naked before Amelia.
"Touch me," Sarah said, nearly choking on the words.
Amelia's hand reached out tentatively and stroked down through Sarah's pubic hair before sliding between her legs, her palm against Sarah's thigh. Sarah was wet. Amelia felt the moisture on her fingers as her index finger slid along Sarah's slit. Then she turned her palm upwards, cupping her labia, applying even, gentle pressure. Then she moved her middle finger between them. It slipped quickly between them and Amelia wiggled it around until she found the entrance to Sarah's vagina and slid her finger inside.
Sarah stood watching as Amelia slipped her finger inside her pussy. She couldn't believe this was happening. She couldn't believe how good she felt. It took her back to the very first time that she'd allowed someone to touch her there; taboo, against the rules, daring. She shuddered ever so slightly at the thought.
Amelia stood up, her left hand going to Sarah's breast. They were close. Very close, their eyes locked together. Amelia moved her head forward, hesitantly. Sarah closed her eyes, her lips ever so slightly parted, her head tilting forward.
Amelia allowed her own eyes to close as their lips made contact. 'So soft,' she thought, so delicate as they pressed together. Then her tongue instinctively slipped out, only to meet Sarah's as it came into the kiss from the other direction. The entwined and touched and lingered.
Amelia slipped her hand from between Sarah's legs and put a hand on each hip, pulling her towards her. She felt Sarah's breasts crush against her chest as their kiss continued, fuelled by new-found desire.
Neither of them knew how long they kissed for, but when they broke, they both smiled. Amelia took Sarah's hand without saying a word and led her to the bedroom.
Silently, they moved to the bed, lying beside one another and then they kissed again, their hands touching and caressing each other. Amelia's hand rarely moved from a breast, Sarah's stroked Amelia's back.
Amelia pushed Sarah onto her back and straddled her, a hand on each breast as she played and explored. She lowered her head and started to suck on Sarah's right nipple. Sarah caressed Amelia's breasts in turn as she enjoyed the electric contact of Amelia's tongue on first one breast and then the other. Amelia moved over Sarah so that her body covered her friend's and they resumed kissing. Then as their tongues danced, she shifted her hips sideways and slipped her hand between Sarah's legs. Sarah parted them as she felt Amelia's hand begin exploring her pussy, touching, stroking and teasing at her lips and between them.
Sarah worked a hand between Amelia's legs to explore for herself as well and soon had a finger sliding along Amelia's hairless lips and slipping between them. For some time, the two of them lay together, fingering each other's pussies, playing with their clits until Amelia quietly said, "I'm going to taste you."
Sarah lay still as Amelia shifted on the bed, laying herself between Sarah's legs. She stared at the pussy before her, stroking it with her fingers, taking in all the details of Sarah's inflamed lips, the sheen of moisture that showed where Sarah's juices had run from her pussy, down over her anus and between her cheeks. She knew that her own pussy would look as wet and ready as this. Then she parted Sarah's lips with her fingers and used her tongue to glide along the slit and up to Sarah's clit.
Amelia worked her tongue all over Sarah's pussy, exploring her first taste of another woman, delirious with the rush of pleasure that it was bringing her. She felt Sarah's hands in her hair, pulling her into her pussy and focused her attention on her clit, determined to make Sarah cum.
Sarah was in ecstasy. She was overwhelmed by the glorious sensations that were coursing through her body from her pussy and the whole concept that it was another woman bringing her that pleasure. She cried out as her pleasure peaked and then her pussy was convulsing with the rush of her orgasm.
Amelia crawled back up alongside Sarah and idly caressed her friend's breasts as she recovered.
"That was amazing," Sarah said to her a little later. "I think it only fair that I try and do the same for you."
"Well I'm sure as hell up for it," Amelia said, kissing Sarah again, "but only if you really want to."
"I want to do this for you Amelia," Sarah said as she began to move between Amelia's legs.
She hesitated though and lay her body over Amelia's beginning with the same treatment of Amelia's breasts that she herself had received.
Sarah stared at Amelia's almost hairless pussy. She conceded to herself that it turned her on to see it glistening and wet, ready for sex. She stroked it and touched it, exploring further, sliding two then three fingers into her. And then she decided that it was time that she went further. She ran her tongue all over the outside of Amelia's pussy. Amelia encouraged her, telling her how good it all felt.
"What do you think Matthew would say if he saw you now?" Amelia asked, hoping she didn't destroy the mood.
Sarah snorted a laugh, "He wouldn't say anything, he'd drop his pants, walk up behind me and try and fuck me!"
"Mmmm, I'd love to see that, Matthew fucking you while you ate my pussy," Amelia said as Sarah resumed eating her.
"Really?" Sarah asked.
"Oh yeah, I'm so hot just thinking about it." Sarah didn't say anything further, she just focused on the task before her, licking and lapping at Amelia's clit until her friend screamed and collapsed, her body spent after orgasming.
Later, Amelia kissed Sarah goodbye and it wasn't just the kiss on the cheek that they'd used before. Amelia left, wondering if she'd be able to get Sarah to share her boyfriend. As she drove home, she thought about the possibilities.
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