Since I told you about today's vagina experience, I may as well share one from a couple days ago.
The other night, a close female friend of mine came over to hang out and get some facial waxing done. We got a pizza, talked and ate, and I waxed her face, then we talked some more. We got to the topic of bisexuality, or being a lesbian. We shared some stories about our encounters, and then we flipped on some lesbian porn. That was around 11pm.
We continued to sit there and watch movie after movie. Talking about what we liked and disliked about the porn. She said she liked the idea of rubbing her nipples against a warm, wet pussy. I said that sounded enjoyable for well...everyone involved. We pulled up a video that included that very thing, and it sure did look pleasant.
Soon we were watching videos of big breasted MILFs with young big breasted teens. Videos of middle aged women with barely legal asians. Clips of girls grinding their clits against each other. This went on for hours. For hours we sat there, and watched lesbian porn. As two girls who've seen and touched each other before, it was kind of ridiculous to be sitting there totally turned on, and not do damn thing about it, other then hope you didn't soak through your panties. But, that's exactly what we did. We smoked cigarettes, watched girl on girl porn, and got REALLY turned on.
I was talking to a guy I'm interested in via chat and text during this whole thing, and I was hoping to get to hear him for the first time that night. I decided to share my horny thoughts with him, and after my friend left around 3am, I called him.
We talked for a bit about random things, and then I went to my bed, where we got more intimate with our conversation. It started to thunderstorm outside, as well as in my panties. I couldn't hold off any longer, and I told him my dilemma. The sparks flew through that phone line, I must say. As it poured outside, the both of us poured out sexual energy, and were able to come together, regardless of our distance.
The best part of it all, was the smiles and laughter we shared after we got off. The conversation didn't end abruptly after our climax, and instead, became intimate in a different way. I was pretty damn happy as I fell asleep thinking about the lovely, although ridiculous night I had with my friend, and the great times I had talking with my prospective lover.
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