Hey hon! I’ve told you before about my first time with a man, but have I ever told you about my first time with a woman? Are you ready for some kinky virgin phone sex, hon? She was my best friend. We had known each other for a really long time. We alternated weekends, the first at my house, and then at hers. I would head over Friday after school, and not come home until Sunday, just in time for a bath before bedtime. We were inseparable.
As time went by, something changed between us. I was no longer comfortable bathing with her, or hanging out in the bathroom while she showered. I started noticing her body more and more as her breasts developed, and her straight angles softened into sexy curves. Things became uncomfortable during our sleepovers as we began to talk about more risky topics. We both had a boyfriend, but mine was much more religious and wanted us to wait until we were married to go past second base, so I lived vicariously through her and her explorations with her beaus.
We were at a party our senior year. It was senior skip day, so a classmate had invited the entire class over to his place for a pool party that raged late into the night. We had tricked our parents with the usual switcheroo, telling mine I was at her house, she was at mine. Her boyfriend was older than us, and away at college, and mine was too studious to come to a rager like this. We were playing Seven Minutes in Heaven with about 20 other classmates, when they decided to shove the two of us into the closet and see what happened.
We stood there for a moment or two. I honestly don’t know who made the first move. Suddenly, her lips were under mine, and they tasted like her watermelon lip gloss. I ran my hand experimentally down her curves, and she moaned into my mouth. Her body was so much softer than the boys I had felt against me, and it made me ache feeling her breasts pressed tight against mine.
Our seven minutes were up before we realized, and we jumped apart as the door swung open to our eager classmates. Some teased us, saying they knew we weren’t just friends; there’s no way friends spent THAT much time together. Blushing, we denied everything, but our eyes met during one sideways glance. We both knew we weren’t satisfied with just those seven minutes, and I promised myself I would find a chance to get her alone before the sun rose.
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