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Two Girls, One Bottle

Date: 7/25/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: Metilda, Rating: 19, Source: LushStories

down Brittany's thigh. The sounds of porn sex still playing through the TV speakers. “Thank you,” Brittany said, smiling. “My leg is clean now.” Slowly, Hailey looked up. Had she been wiping at her leg for too long? Hastily, she stood and left the room to get rid of the dirty rag. “You know, I was wondering.” Brittany jumped up from the floor and followed her. “This might be odd, but I was wondering if you, you know, ever think of my tits and ass.” The cloth missed the sink and splatted on the floor, sending a spray of wine-water over Hailey's feet. She stooped to pick it up, her mind as limp as the rag, and her pussy suddenly as wet. She turned slowly, trying to keep her expression neutral as she considered Brittany. Saying the wrong thing could ruin their friendship, on the other hand, Brittany did ask. “Would it bother you if I did?” She'd leave the ball in Brittany's court. Brittany's cheeks paled a little. The rule of "nothing serious on Wine and Cheese Night" now seemed officially broken. Maybe the question came from a place of fun curiosity, but everything shifted in the last few moments. Hailey's heart slammed against her ribcage as she waited for an answer. Biting her lip, her cheeks still slack, hair done in two thick braids that spilled over her shoulders, the tips brushing over her breasts—Brittany was irresistible. All Hailey wanted to do was cross the two feet between them and shove her against the counter as she took her with a grope and a french kiss. ... Slowly, Brittany took a deep breath and then shook her head. “I think of you all the time.” Time seemed to hang in the air along with their breath and a strange ringing sound in Hailey's ears. Had Brittany just said she thought of her tits and ass? All the time? “I'm sorry.” Brittany looked away, her cheeks turning red. “I shouldn't have said that. We're friends. It's okay if you don't think of me like that.” Her fingers found the end of one braid and began flicking it around and around. Hailey's heart fell. Here was her moment and instead of stepping up to the plate she was letting it fall flat. “No. It's okay.” Her voice was too unsteady, making her sound mildly manic. “It's okay. Really.” “No.” Brittany turned around, her eyes glazing over with tears. “I shouldn't have said it,” she said as she left the room. Her stuttering mouth made Brit cry. Fuck ! Hailey hurried after Brittany who was already taken over by full-on sobs. “Why are you crying, Brit? Come on. Don't take that the wrong way. You caught me by surprise.” Hailey clutched at her shoulders and then wrapped her up in a hug. “I think you all the time. Of course I do.” “Really?” Brittany's breath hitched, her shoulders bucking. “Yes. Really. How could I not?” Chapter 2 - A Kiss They stood there—Hailey comforting Brittany with a caring embrace—until Brittany's tears stopped falling. “You okay?” Hailey leaned back just enough to see Brittany's face. Her cheeks warm and pink, eyes red. “Yeah.” She smiled. Her swollen, ...