A ruined friendship?

25 Temmuz 2022 0 Yazar: sexhikayeleri

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I love my job, and getting to work with my best friend Chloe just makes it so much better. Chloe and I met when I applied for a Christmas job in a little lingerie shop in town, the manager was running behind so we got chatting while I waited to have my interview. I got the job and we quickly became friends, we would go out dancing after work on Saturdays, then crash at my flat and recover together on Sunday watching DVDs and eating bacon sarnies. We had so much fun at work, trying on stock and picking out scandalous underwear for each other to try on for a laugh. We were always getting mistaken for each other by customers too, the pair of us being 22, both having dark brown hair below the shoulder, and slim but curvy figures. We even had the same bra size, 36C, which was brilliant because it meant we could share bras and clothes easily. The only obvious difference between us being her dark brown eyes and my green eyes. We’d been working our butts off for the last couple of weeks preparing for stock take, it was all very boring, and very tiring. When at last it was all over and done with, we decided to go into town for a big blow out. It was Saturday night and we were going to drink, dance and relax. Getting ready at my place, we shared bahis şirketleri make up and did each others hair, we had a few drinks and danced about my bedroom as we chose our outfits. She chose a short white skirt, meaning a very flimsy white g-string underneath, and black halter top. I decided on a slightly longer dark denim skirt, with a deep red strapless top, both of us wearing killer heels that we knew we’d be carrying by 2am. The club was packed, full of hot guys and gorgeous girls. After ordering a couple of drinks each we squeezed our way through the crowd to the dance floor. Dancing and singing our hearts out, we got lots of attention from a group of guys close to us, so decided to put on a bit of a show. We danced close to each other, grinding our bodies together, while looking seductively over at the guys, who were watching intently. Chloe danced facing them as I dropped low in front of her, slowly winding my way back up her body to wrap my arms around her neck and pull her close to me. I slid one leg between hers, dancing as though we were fucking, really going for it, just having a laugh as usual. When I started dancing with her I was just having a laugh, but as my leg touched her, I felt her g-sting move to bahis firmaları one side by accident, letting her soft pussy lips brush along my thigh. Something in me started to sizzle, I felt a flutter of excitement deep in my stomach, and for the first time when I looked at her, I wanted her. I’d never looked at a woman like that before, she too obviously felt what had happened between her legs and lent in to say she needed the bathroom. Together we went into a stall and I held her bag and drink while she did her thing, then she did the same for me. Being so close to her in the stall, feeling the way I now did, I knew I had to get out before I jumped on her and ruined our friendship. Stumbling back out onto the dance floor we continued dancing and drinking, eying up the boys and sliding our bodies against one another. When we finally needed to sit and rest, we took our shoes off and decided we’d had enough fun for one night, and it was time to grab a taxi. By the time we got back to mine we were tired and our feet were sore. Stripping off all our clothes, we threw on a couple of long t-shirts before falling into my bed. She rolled over so we were face to face and smiled at me before asking if I was aware that her underwear kaçak bahis siteleri had malfunctioned on the dance floor. I laughed and went pink saying that yeah, I had felt it, and that I hadn’t known that she too was completely shaved. We laughed that we were more alike than we had known, and as the laughter died down we found ourselves looking into each others eyes. Feeling tipsy and brave I told her I had quite enjoyed the feeling of grinding against her nakedness, even though it was so brief, then leaned across the small gap between us and planted a kiss on her beautiful pouty lips. She looked at me with a strange expression on her face. I started to apologize and move away, but she raised a hand to my cheek and brought my mouth back to hers. She began moving her lips against mine, first in a soft and tentative way, then as the seconds ticked by and our breathing became heavier, the kiss intensified. We had kissed before, to get attention in clubs or just because we were feeling silly and were best friends, but this was different. I had never felt her tongue before, now it was caressing mine, darting in and out of my mouth as our lips crushed together. She bit my bottom lip gently and I felt a throbbing in my pussy, which by now was wet enough that I thought it might start running down my legs. I couldn’t help myself, I rolled on top of her and moved a hand to her right breast, cupping it lightly and pulling slightly away from our kiss to assess if this was OK.