I still sense her flower like smell… she was soft like a delicate rose petal, sensual like an Arabian dancer and beautiful as the moon on a clear sky.
This is how I remember her, my best friend in university. We were together all the time, we were living in the same rented apartment. We became very close to each other, a lot more close than we should, I must say. I am a woman also, but that didn’t keep me from having sexual experiences with her. I didn’t believe that I was ever going to try something like that, but I did it and I don’t regret it, it was a fantastic experience and I am glad that I tried it.
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Through that I had also knew myself better in the sex domain, I realized what I am enjoying in bed and also how passionate I am . I have find out about my fantasies, fetishes and other kinky stuff that happen in the bedroom, or other places. We are straight women, I mean we are into men, but that experience was like a one in a lifetime thing, or who knows, never say never.
Everything happened when we moved in together. We were both from the same town and we didn’t wanted to commute anymore to the university, so we decided to take an apartment with rent and live together on “school” time. We knew each other since high school, we were great friends, but we never felt that we were attracted to each other that way, as I said we were both straight. I have always thought that she was very good looking, but as a woman to a woman opinion. We were talking about everything, about sex, about the guys in our lives, problems in school, we were in the same class and so many other things. We were like sisters and I trusted her deeply. So let me tell you how it all started… It was a party that was given by some guys from our group, they rented a private place in a night club and we wanted to have some fun before the exam session was starting. Me and my friend , Irene, agreed instantly, we were both sociable persons and we liked to party whenever we got the chance. It wasn’t a formal party, thank God, and we could dress casual, all we were going to do was dancing on some good music, drink shots of tequila and maybe kiss with some hot, random guys and playing “truth or dare”, like we were used to play. The big night arrived and we got into the cub ready to have some real fun. We began to drink different cocktails, we danced like a bunch of crazy persons and when it was passed one a clock at night we decided to chill down a little bit and play some games. We played pantomime, cards , until we began with “truth or dare” which was going indeed to be full of pervert punishments.
We were all drunk, not bad, but enough to be dizzy and without shame. We kissed with a lot of boys that night until I got the punishment to kiss my friend, Irene. At first we both burst into laughing , but after all the begging of the others, we agreed, thinking that it was going to me something stupid and unimportant. The surprise was that we really enjoyed the moment, we began to kiss and we were acting like we couldn’t stop anymore. I still have the taste of her lips with alcohol impregnated in my brain. The boys were looking and cheering, they must have felt like they were watching some porn movie. We made out for some good minutes, we touched our hair and hands, it was one hell of a kiss. After we finished we looked at each other, surprised of what we did. Anyway, the party continued for another couple of hours, although I was waking up from the booze and I was realizing more what happened. It was an awkward feeling and when I was looking at her, I saw her smiling a little bit ashamed. After the party we arrived home and we didn’t talk about what happened, we pretended it wasn’t real. The following days became more and more strange, and I was having the impression that it was born some kind of an attraction for her inside me. I was looking at her when she was getting out from the shower and I wanted to kiss her again. I felt her different too, although she didn’t want to admit that. She was shyer than me. During some night I couldn’t sleep and I looked at her, she was sleeping on her bed, and I put myself next to her. I was watching her sleeping and I began to touch her pretty face, she was looking like an angel. When she suddenly woke up. I was surprised to see her and I thought that she was going to ask why I was there but she smiled instead. I caressed her face again and then I touched her soft back. She seemed relaxed. Then I got closer to her and I kissed her slowly on her nose. She didn’t do nothing, she just looked me in the eyes and said:
– Kiss me again, but this time… on the lips!
I did as she asked me. We kissed so sensually , kissing a woman seemed to me much more delicate and softer than kissing a man. At some point she was on top of me, I touched her hard ass, she was so fit because she was working out. Then I began to kiss her small breasts, they were like two little apples, but sweet indeed. She was moaning. Then I took her off me and I was on top of her… I got down easily with my mouth, I licked her belly and then I touched her pussy with my wet tongue. Her pussy was like a cherry, soft, shaved and pink. I tasted it and it was like a juice. She was pulling my hair and started to groan harder and harder. Her pussy became wet and I put inside it two fingers and I tried to give her an orgasm and I did it. After that she returned my favor, I didn’t know that she was so passionate . We made love until the morning… and the following days became full of this kind of erotic stories… we were touching each other between the library shelves, we were kissing in some corners on the corridor, we had some pretty nice time together. We talked open minded and we agreed that we felt the same, we were curious and we were loving each other as friends and we wanted to try more. Everything stopped when we both made some boyfriends.
Five years passed since college, we still talk with each other, but I am living in a different country now. The beautiful fact is that we remained friends although we tried that thing. I don’t have any regrets, on the contrary, I feel good that I tried that with her. I will always remember her as one of the most beautiful and sensual girls, my friend, Irene.
