It was hard to believe I had known you for so long and our friendship was still taking new turns. You are my closest friend. We had been besties since primary school. I knew everything there was to know about you, well, almost everything. Your first crush, your first kiss, all the horrible stuff that periods had to offer I learned from you and how to deal with them, to whom you lost your virginity and to whom you think you be married to. Ofcourse you knew these things about me too.

Im 29 now, working a corporate job. My college days had passed and I am happily married. I dont see you as often as I used to. Your job is also taking a lot of time. The only thing we got going for us is that we still live in the same area. Every other Friday night we have our girls night, something we kept in our routine since highschool. We'd go to a party, a bar or just chill at home with some drinks and a movie. It didnt really matter, until recently, when things took a turn.

Months ago we went to a house party, a costume themed Halloween party to be exact. It was just us two. Our partners were elsewhere and so we had the opportunity to get a little freaky with our outfits. I wore a maid costume, not too sexy but some cleavage showing and the skirt was a little tight and short. You wore a sexy zombie costume. You could make anything look sexy. The night was fun, flirtatious, but obviously we were taken and just enjoyed some eyes on us and nothing more. Something happened though, something that changed us forever. You had kissed me.

It wasnt a peck, I knew your pecks. They werent sexual or intimate, just friendly and loving at emotional goodbyes or after a long time no see. This night you had kissed me for real.

We were tipsy and surrounded by a group of people playing spin the bottle. We werent even in the game but the bottle had landed on you instead of anyone in the group and people started to cheer you on. You waved it off at first but after 30 seconds of cheering you grabbed my arm and kissed me. It lasted. It wasnt short or for show, it was passionate, and worse, I returned it.

I had seen you naked countless times. I knew your body almost as well as mine. Years of college swim team did that. I didnt care, I embraced it. I had even helped you wax a few times to get ready for a hot night. That said, your lips had always kept a safe distance.

When you kissed me all eyes were on us. I had turned as red as a tomato when you finally broke it off. We didnt stay around long after, taking an Uber back to my place. We didnt say a word. I think we both were questioning decisions, though me more so than you. Once back at my place I broke the silence, only to be pushed against the fridge in the kitchen and taken for another deep kiss. I couldn't resist you. Alcohol and lust took over. I was shy, you were not. I would never have pushed it this far if it wasnt for you.

That night you showed me a side of you I didnt know, but a side I quickly caught up on. I had never orgasmed as hard as I had on your lips. Mind shattering ogasm after mind shattering orgasm left my whole body sore and weak. We slept and cuddled, but when I woke up you werent there. We havent talked about it even 4 months later, yet we had somehow agreed to a hidden pact. Every other friday we would meet up and you would show me what my body had been missing out on all these years. Every time we met I dared to push a little further. You never asked me to do anything to you, but I had taken it upon myself to change that. Tomorrow id return the favor atleast once. I had spent a few weeks watching lesbian oral tutorials. I hoped i was ready, only time would tell!

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