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Your friend from work was having some trouble at home so you invited her over to dinner.   When we hear everything that was going on, the abuse and pain you were in emotionally, we decided you should stay.   We had a guess room so it would be no problem for you to have your own space.  She confessed she was always jealous of our love when we were all out together.  I could feel you squeeze my hand under the table as we talked over wine and dessert.  

You set her up with fresh sheets, pillows and bid her goodnight as I slipped into the shower to get ready for bed.   When I got done you were in bed waiting and as the lights turned off we kissed, touched, let our love and passions flow naturally into each other.  Neither of us heard the clicking of her heels as she went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.  Nor did we hear them return and stop in the heat of our love making.  When you caught the peeking eyes in the reflected mirror you never stopped you just held your breasts and moaned louder.  I cautioned you to hush so your friend was not disturbed but you keep your eyes locked on hers through the mirror and came hard on me.   

She went back to her room and opened her legs wide as her fingers slipped in thinking about what she had just seen.  You kissed me as I drifted off to sleep and you waited just long enough that I would not stir.  You walked down the hall to the guest room and closed the door behind you.  When she saw you she went to cover herself in embarrassment only to watch you sit and pull the sheets away.  your hands moving to her already soaked flesh as you let her know with your warm smile she was welcome here.  All she could do is lay back and stiffen as you took her into a string of orgasms.  Then you kissed her goodnight whispering that tomorrow she could stay in our bed.

She called you so heartbroken with her boyfriend going off to serve his country.  She wanted to show him she was strong and obviously she supported him completely but she was scared and alone.  She called you to come over just so the house did not feel so quiet.  Some wine at dinner, more with a crummy movie as you watched her curled up in a blanket although it was almost 90 degrees outside.  As it gets later she snuggles into you and you do what any best friend would, you comfort her.  She cries and you let her press her face to your shoulder and tell her how strong and brave he is, how fast it would be till he was home.  She gave you that fake smile that you both understood.  You know its late but don’t want to leave her so you offer to stay.  

She thanks you and you both head to bed.  You use to have overnights as kids, even as you got older when you visited home from college.  Now again because she needed you.  You both lay in bed and you held her.   She looked up at you like she had something to say.  Then you saw it, that look that she had the night you were on spring break.  Was it the wine?  The loneliness?  You didn’t care because you love her.  She is yours and you roll over brushing the last remaining tear from her cheek as you give her a kiss.  Soft lips, gentle touches till she tightens her hold on you and rolls you to your back.  She pulls at your clothing as the kisses get hotter, her leg parts your and you know that tonight you would share love again.  Keeping her safe till her man came home to her again.

With summer finally here you and your friends were spending most of your days laying around in the sun by the pool while I worked all day.  When I would come home I would hear in unison “how was your day” and it always made me smile.  You and your friends were very close, you always seemed to have this incredible connection and with a glance back and forth I knew you were speaking to each other through the giggling.  I have to admit your friends were just as pretty as you were too. 

Tonight I cooked out as you sat together, feet in the pool, laughing.  I didn’t notice the little touches at first.  A hand on the back or arm, playful kisses to each other, holding hands….innocence.  The sun set as I sat on the deck having a drink only to look up seeing all of you hugging each other with a smirk on your face.  “Girls?  What is going on?  An overnight again?  Don’t you get tired of each other?” I laugh knowing that was impossible with you.  “Of course you can.” My face showered with kisses from all as you rush off together.

When I finally come in you were all in pj’s wrapped in a blanket watching movies and eating popcorn.  I bid you a goodnight as I had an early morning.  I could hear the squeals and the attempt at being quiet as you scurried to your room.  Then a bit of fumbling around and noise to the point I started to get up and tell you all to hush.  But it grew quiet, oddly quiet.  You must of finally wore yourselves out.   I was happy you has such close friends to enjoy.  It was obvious you loved each other.  I just had no idea how deeply.

Your voices to a playful whisper, more touching to tease as you undressed each other.  Deeper kisses with soft wet tongues wanted to taste and please.  Exploring your sexuality, your bodies, your desires together.  Tongues gliding over smooth wet mounds, firm warm lips sucking tender nipples, and light deep touches to stroke each others sensitive flesh as you muffle your moans into the pillows.  Exhausting your senses and hungers till you all curled up into each other and slept.

The weekend finally here and the bar routine had gotten to be a drag with the drunk boys tossing drinks and bad pick up lines at them.  In all honesty they had much more fun when the boys were not around so an overnight was planned.  One with movies, junk food, warm blankets, and laughter.  Then as you are all laying on the couch together your besties hand moves along your thigh under the blanket.  You had kissed a few times when the alcohol had bitten you both but she had a look in her eye.   The tingled dampness that formed quickly freaked you out a bit so you squeezed her hand and suggested you all play games.   She quickly suggests strip poker as you laugh and shake your head only to find your other friends excited for it.   It didn’t take long for clothing to be shed and the drunken laughter and flirting grow stronger.    You could see in her eyes that she had plans for you tonight as she took off her top and she lightly licked her lips.