One night on one of those very few “girls nights”you find yourself sitting in a booth next to Brooke. The two have you have shared a lot of ideas and drinks and it is now time for someone who has a 6:30am alarm it is time for you to take your leave. Brooke and yourself coming out of the CB a little drunk and giddy as it just now realized that waiting to order dinner until after a few drinks was maybe not the right decision. Remarking that you are parked over that the dentist office. Brooke looks up with a glaze that is fresh to you that she absolutely owns, and says “that’s cool” and follows you towards your vehicle. However before getting very far she pulls on the belt wrapped around your waist egging you two in between the next building and the one you both two came out of from you evening of unseemly flirting. The rocky ground doesn’t make it very easy to walk over but the excitement of it all over comes you. After a few feet down the tiny little alleyway, you turn to consider what the situation is, and before you know it Brooke uses her long smile and rosy pedal-like lips to plant a kiss on your astonished mouth. The aggression by her causes you to lose focus as you drift off into a feeling that now has taken over you from the hand that has now found its way down your unbuttoned pants. Being swept up by the sensual kiss that is still fresh on the lips, the same that was servicing your husband to completion before you left, you find that you were unaware of the fact that she had undone the buckle on the belt that is wrapped around your body followed by the tugging of a zipper being undone. You feel her finger searching like a great detective in some classic cult detective noir movie for your clit. After the scratching of searching that came with the slight pulling of the pubic hair that canvassed our pussy, Brooke finding it the shock sends a quick shiver up your spine nearly causing you to orgasm faster than your husband even jokes about. You kiss her harder even piercing your tongue between her lips. The feeling your friend provides you causes you to restrain her wrists in place in order to have her dig harder faster until you feel the rush that is slowly growing from behind your pussy. The aggressiveness of her clumsy unorthodox way of her finger finding its way into the opening of your honey pot of a pussy while also feverishly trying to perfectly rub your clit you noticed the pinching just too hard for your sensitive nipples. You come to standing in the undesigned alleyway noticing her closed eyes rubbing one finger on your clit with her other hand cupping your left breast. Standing close enough you try to grab her probably smaller ass in the amount of “acreage” yet has a roundness that is still testing the integrity of the seem of her jeans, she pulls away. The rubbing now starts to intensify and she is starting to bring you to an orgasm again. You try to back yourself away from her fondling of your pussy anymore as you didn’t want to orgasm, but the whole situation is too much and you’re too late. The orgasm comes rushing over you like something you hadn’t felt coming from someone of the same sex but it’s different from the way your husband pleases you. Your eyes roll to the back of your head and a second wave comes feeling over you. You have to shake your head to bring yourself to. Brooke is still slowly rubbing your freshly satisfied clit, as you open your eyes to see Elly with a different look of dissatisfaction across her face. You new closer friend doesn’t even move her hand when she notices the audience you’ve now acquired, instead she continues to slowly rub your clit and rests her head on your breasts…