Read about the enjoyment of another girl’s company in this lesbian sex story. The evening already had been such a giggle; catching up on so much news I felt I had missed since the last time we were together. A simple evening just the two of us but we hadn’t stopped laughing and giggling and of course the wine flowed as it always does allowing for more relaxed banter and discussion of a horny nature. Standing as we were in the kitchen I couldn’t help catching a moment as I looked at my pretty friend, I felt as if I was looking at her with new eyes, seeing something a little different maybe. It was just in a split second, nothing more, but in that time I felt a little too aroused, or was it merely all that wine flowing faster through my body. With such naughty banter you can’t help but feel giddy and carefree, and watching her in the way she laughed her relaxed demeanour, she cast off a radiant glow revealing the little wild spirit hidden deep inside her that I loved to see. That too elevated my spirits and relaxed my thoughts.
I watched as she reached in to the fridge to get a little more wine, ensuring we kept our glasses topped up and clinking while our night continued. As she did, I found myself feeling a little more aroused and playful and without any thought I touched and held her arm to help steady her as she swung the door shut. An innocent movement but in doing so and making that physical connection I felt a spark of excitement. I wasn’t sure why, but I did. I felt it was more than something, I felt my wild spirit getting a little tweaked. Our bodies were close, as they had been most of the evening, allowing us the intimacy to talk and chat and pour our wine. I loved that I could smell the floral perfume she always wore, a scent I only ever associated with her. Turning as I did, I felt the presence of her body more significantly than before. The closeness I became more conscious of, but I found it suddenly more deeply arousing and so deliciously intimate and sensual. It was just a second, that’s all it took, a second in which caught her look straight on, the banter ceasing and for that brief moment I found myself leaning in and planting her soft, gentle feminine lips with mine. I didn’t hesitate or move, but found her responding in equal measure. Our lips at first testing the response before giving way to so much more strength and yearning. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensuous moment we were exploring together as we kissed with a growing appetite, neither giving way nor suggesting it wasn’t meant to be.
As our mouths explored each other I found myself deeply excited by the moment, not hesitating but wanting more and to feel and touch her skin. Then letting my hands draw up her skirt I allowed them to seek more. I didn’t for one......to read the rest of this story please login or register to read the full story free.
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