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“I’m going to—” I said, cut off as the orgasm overtook me. I moaned as I shuddered, trying to hold myself still against the bed, though Brianne held me tight.
I was left panting and covered in a sheen of sweat.
Brianne smiled at me with an eyebrow raised. “Good, huh?”
I laughed, tension leaving my body. “Yeah. Yeah, that was fucking great,” I said, still amazed at what had just happened. “Maybe… maybe I can return the favor?”
“Yeah? Show me what you got,” said Brianne, and we switched positions so I could return the favor. I was so eager to pleasure her like she’d just pleasured me.
She had a gorgeous pussy too, and I was excited to finally touch it. I pressed my fingers to her clit, loving the velvety feeling of her lips and her natural scent of arousal. I felt like I was being granted a privilege, somehow, that I was being allowed entrance into some closed off part of Brianne’s world. She seemed like a reserved person and I got the distinct impression that she wasn’t the kind of person to get intimate with others too easily.
I looked up briefly and saw her eyes closed, a lazy smile on her face. She was cupping her own breasts and rolling her nipple between her fingers, which was a gorgeous sight. She looked so beautiful that my clit twitched again, amazingly signaling that I might be getting aroused yet again. I turned my attention back to her core, fondling her clit with my finger tips and sliding my fingers inside her. I was rewarded with a soft moan, which only spurred me on further.
I could feel her body tensing, and I knew she was getting close. I slowly increased my pace and stayed at the same rhythm. Even though I didn’t have any experience doing this to another person, I had the same parts, so I felt fairly confident with what I was doing.
A louder moan from Brianne warned me that she was going to come, and then she did, her sounds of pleasure music to my ears. I tried to keep my movements consistent as she came, delighting in how wet she was for me.
I sat up and looked at her, eager for her assessment of how well I’d done.
“That was great,” she said, grinning, then beckoning me closer. “Thank you.”
I lay down next to her and we held each other, enjoying the feeling of slightly sticky skin against skin, and the sounds of our heart beats and breathing slowing and becoming a soft, peaceful backdrop to what felt like a peaceful scene.
I snuggled up closer to her, feeling drowsy, and soon enough, sleep overtook both of us.
11
BRIANNE
T he next morning, I woke up on the couch cuddled with Margie. We woke at the same time, blinking blearily and getting our bearings.
“Oh, hey,” said Margie, smiling at me adorably. Just seeing her draped over me, naked and beautiful, was making me wet already.
But I had stuff to do. I had so much work to catch up on, and I couldn’t afford to waste another minute, as much as I wanted to waste all the time in the world with Margie.
I tried sitting up, and we faced each other on the couch. It was extremely difficult to resist her, now that the sunlight was filtering in and I could see her lovely body and beautiful face…
I leaned forward and kissed her softly, and we made out a little at a leisurely pace. Her skin was warm and she smelled like sleep. The air in my apartment was cool, and I felt the urge to press my body against hers.
We pulled away.
“I wish I could keep going, but…” I said apologetically.
“I know. Finals are coming up and I have some essays and projects I really should get a head start on if I don’t want to be completely screwed.” Margie laughed.
“Same,” I said.
We found our clothes, which were strewn all over the floor and even the coffee table, and put them back on.
“I’ll see you soon, though,” said Margie. “Let’s plan another date for this coming week.”
“Or you can just stop by and see me at lunch.” I smiled. “We’ll pretty much always be there.”
She nodded. “Got it.”
I walked her to the door, and she made sure she had all her stuff. “See you soon,” I said. I couldn’t resist, so I pecked her again on the lips, and of course, it turned into a kiss with tongue.
She pulled away and smiled at me. “See you, Brianne.”
