“Okay.” I say. Somehow this seemed more reasonable to me then actually showing her the bra. She slides her hand up over my stomach and cups one of my breasts with her right hand and feels the material. She lifts my breast slightly feeling the weight of it in her hand. My nipple stiffens from the stimulation and I hope she doesn’t notice.
“Yea they seem about the same size. See.” She says as she takes my hands and presses it against her left tit. I hold it there for a second feeling the size of it and the weigh of it in my hand before nodding in agreement. I am a C cup and hers looked and felt about the same.
“See we are both girls! This isn’t so bad is it?” she says and I shake my head. I am feeling a little light headed because I have never squeezed another girl breast before, and I wasn’t sure how to feel about it.
“Did you know that all those guys out there are talking about you?” Lauren said to me casually as she pulled some lip gloss out of her purse and carefully applied it while looking in the mirror.
“Ugh! Really?” I say dramatically. “I was hoping that I wasn’t going to have to fight them off with my purse to get out of here tonight.”
“That Ryan guy is pretty hot. I know he was checking you out during the card game.” She said fixing her hair in the mirror. I look at her closely from the side. She has shiny dark brown hair that is stick straight down her back. She is wearing a zebra print tank top and jeans. She is very tan and it makes her green eyes pop.
“I don’t know…” I say trailing off. I then realize that I am staring at her tits. She also notices and has an amused look on her face.
“Now come on. You told me I can’t see yours in that bra but you can openly stare at mine?” she says with a laugh.
“Sorry…” I say and look away from her.
“Here.” She says pulling her shirt over her head revealing her tight body and her tits nearly spilling out of her black lace bra. “Now it’s your turn and we will be even.”
“Okay.” I stutter looking at her gorgeous tits and then pulling my green t-shirt over my head. I instantly regret doing it looking down at the shear cups of the bra showing my stiff nipples clearly.
“Damn that is hot!” She says looking me up and down. “Can I see the bottoms?”
I hesitate and she slides her jeans off until she is in just her bra and matching black lace hipster panties. She does a little spin and I glimpse at her ass and think to myself how hot that black lace looks against her tanned skin.
“There, now it’s your turn.” She says looking at me with her hands on her hips.
I unbutton my jeans and slide the demin over my ass and down my legs. I slowly step out of them and stand up giving a little twirl and then standing shyly against the counter not looking her in the eye.
“Mmmm! Hot.” She says walking over to me. Suddenly her hands are on my tits again kneading them in her hands.
“Its okay.” she says and then she leans in and starts to kiss me.
At first I don’t kiss her back and my head is in a daze. I think to myself that I should stop this but then I realize that I don’t really want to. Her hand slips under the shear fabric of the bra and pinches my hard nipple and I begin feverishly kissing her back. Her hot tongue enters between my lips and I meet it with mine. Our tongues dance and I can feel the warmth and wetness forming between my legs.
She reaches back and unclasps the bra and releases my round tits. She motions for me to sit on the bathroom counter and so I slide up and sit on the edge. She licks two of her fingers slowly looking me directly in the eyes. She runs her fingers over my pink nub and pinched it between it. I close my eyes and tilt my hand back feeling fuzzy from the liquor and lust.
I feel her hot mouth close on my other tit and a moan escapes from my lips. She flicks her tongue over my hard nipple as she roughly squeezes the other. I look down at her and I just can’t take it anymore.
“You are so hot. I want you so bad.” I say as I reach my hand down and squeeze one of her perfect globes through her bra.
“Mmmm.” She says through her mouthful of breast and then bites my nipple softly. I slip my hand into the cup of her bra and run my fingers over her already hard nipple. I pinch it and she moans into my tit.
She stops and moves back up to lock my lips in an intense kiss. She wraps her left hand behind my head in my curls and lowers her right hand over my hot pussy. She only rubs it through the fabric for a second before pushing them aside and sliding her middle finger over up and down my wet slit.
“Oh fuck Julie. You are so wet. Oh my god.” She says spreading my wet lips apart with her fingers and run her fingers over then feeling the soft slickness of them.
She steps back and I jump down and slide the g-string off and toss it aside. She motions for me to sit back on the counter.
“Pull your legs up a little. And spread them.” She says with a lusty look in her eyes.
I follow her demands and she drops to her knees between my legs. I am instantly rewarded with her mouth kissing my wet pussy lips roughly. Her hands reach around and hold onto my ass. I moan and feel the wetness between my legs flow in anticipation of her mouth connecting with my throbbing clit. I start to squirm trying to get any sort of connect to my clit.