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That girl never went anywhere without making sure she looked fabulous first.
Kayla dropped her magazine and headed to the narrow staircase. She climbed the stairs slowly, taking note of the pictures on the walls. Seriously. Anne should be an interior designer. Her house was impeccable. Kayla had to force herself to keep moving upward, to keep reaching toward the goal. If she didn't want to talk to Anne so damn bad, she could have easily spent the entire day just drooling over the paintings.
But she didn't.
She kept going.
Kayla reached the top of the stairs and opened the first door on the right. Anne was nowhere in sight, but there was music coming from the bathroom.
She must be in the shower, Kayla thought, crossing the room quickly and pulling open the door.
But when she did, she saw that Anne was not, in fact, in the shower to bathe.
She was in it to get off.
Anne was laying on her back in the tub, her legs in the air, letting the water from the showerhead pour over her clit and pussy. Kayla had never seen Anne touching herself before, and almost felt bad watching her.
Almost.
Anne glanced over and noticed Kayla, but she was too close to cumming to care.
Instead of yelling at her friend to get out or asking why she didn't think to knock, Anne leaned her head back, pinched her nipples, and started yelling words only she could understand.
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"Towel?" Kayla held a soft pink fluffy towel out to her friend.
Anne wasn't even blushing as she stepped out of the shower. Water droplets drizzled across her body as she reached for the towel.
"Thanks," she said with a smile. "Like what you see?"
Kayla had never seen Anne getting off before. She'd never even see another person masturbating before. Though she'd had a few boyfriends, none of them had ever wanted to watch or be watched, so Kayla hadn't pushed it. Part of her thought her friend looked incredibly sexy. Part of her wondered if she had been masturbating wrong for years.
Kayla nodded in response to Anne's question. "You looked hot," she told her. And it was the truth. Anne had an amazing body that anyone would be lucky to get to play with. She only hoped her friend would still be game for a little playtime with Bruce, like they'd talked about.
The girls headed into Anne's bedroom, where Anne hopped naked onto the bed.
"Gonna be nude for a bit?" Kayla laughed, rummaging around in a drawer, looking for some panties and a bra for Anne.
"Come here," Anne said, calling Kayla over.
She did as she was told.
"Have you ever licked pussy before?" Anne asked. Kayla hadn't. Despite feeling mostly like a grownup, there were quite a few things she'd never done before. This was one of them.
"Nope," she said, eyeing Anne's crotch. Her hairless folds were in plain view as Anne spread her legs on the bed.
"Wanna try?" She said, nodding toward her sex. Kayla could tell Anne was already wet thinking about her sliding her tongue across her soft lips. She'd seen lesbian porn a few times, but she still wasn't entirely sure what to do.
Still, if she and Anne were seriously going to tag-team Bruce one of these days, they should probably figure out their game plan.
Kayla pulled her shirt and pants off, leaving her underwear in place. This way Anne could get a good look at what she had, but didn't have to do anything she didn't want to. Kayla didn't want to pressure her friend into returning the favor. She wasn't even sure if she'd be comfortable with that.
Kayla considered herself to be comfortable with her body and at ease in her own skin, but this was different. This was Anne. What if her friend started touching her and she felt nothing? What if it was awkward? What if Anne started to lick Kayla’s pussy and all she could think about was how much better someone else tasted?
None of it mattered, Kayla reminded herself. She looked at Anne again, who was gently rubbing her clit and watching Kayla expectantly. She only cared that she was with Kayla now. That’s all that mattered. Any other girls who had been in her bed before or who would be in her bed after didn’t matter. Any guys who had slid their cocks into Anne didn’t matter.
“I do wanna try,” Kayla murmured as she climbed onto bed and leaned down to kiss her friend on the mouth for the first time. Anne parted her lips as they met Kayla’s. The girls kissed softly for a moment, getting acquainted with one another. Kayla had never been with a girl sexually. This was going to be her first time.
