Old Friends

Samantha Rone and Sammy Daniels have been best friends forever. They do almost everything together. Today Samantha has something specific in mind. Sammy's parents are gone for the weekend, and Samantha sees the perfect opening. Sammy worries a party might not be what her mom and dad had in mind when they left her alone. Samantha respects the point. If not a party, they can still get into trouble. After years of sharing everything, Samantha wants to share more—bodies, fingers, mouths. She tells Sammy how she feels. Sammy blushes, then answers without words, shy but sure. The hesitation fades fast. Sammy still asks if it is a good idea. Samantha smiles and says girls know exactly what the other needs, and this will feel better than anything else. They kiss. Their hands tug skimpy bathing suits down and away. Sammy shivers at every new touch, her grin wide. Samantha drops between her legs and licks slow, tasting how wet Sammy already is. Sammy gasps, hips twitching, more sensitive than either expected. When the pleasure crests, Samantha pulls her close and tells her to let it happen. Sammy breaks with a cry, held tight. Then it is Sammy's turn. She moves lower, tongue careful at first, then steady. Samantha tightens, breathing harder, and comes in a long, shaking rush. Not finished, she returns to Sammy's small, sweet pussy, sucking and stroking until Sammy loses it again—harder, louder, something she will remember every time she lies in that bed.