Ass to pussy

It was tight. Very tight. She suddenly remembered the house from last year as her tight dress scratched against the soot caked walls of the chimney. Nice house, big living room... hot resident. She smiled as she shuffled further down the brick walls, suddenly feeling a breeze come up from the hearth, a door creek beneath her. Someone had just either left... or entered the room. The breeze blew up her skirt, and she shivered. Not the night to go without panties, she thought. Then again, she had to leave something for a present. She held her breath and slid down...

This is the second chapter of my series. The screen names included in this ARE FAKE. Kerri and I were best friends but two nights before we were lovers, both of us experiencing our first lesbian experience. Although it may have seemed that this would make our relationship awkward, it almost made us stronger as far as a friendship went. We were both so turned on that when we talked to each other on the phone on Saturday night we had passionate phone sex, talking about our other deep desires and planing for the next time we would hang out together...