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Susan and Heather had been best friends
since the first day of high school. Four years later
they crammed for finals as they had always done,
late night study sessions that found one or the other
sharing the same bed as it became too late to head
home. A water main break at the school had given
them an unexpected day off and both were more
than happy to sleep in as everyone else in Heather’s
family left for

their respective schools and jobs.

Heather woke up first. She lightly rubbed
her eyes as she watched her friend sleep. Susan’s
nightshirt had crept above her waist and as she lay
still, Heather fixed her eyes on the cotton print
panties that Susan was wearing. They seemed to be
a little tight and she could clearly make out the
outline of her friends crotch. She wasn’t sure why
she was getting a strange feeling looking at another
girl. It was the same feeling she got just before she
played with herself.

As she looked at Susan, she placed a hand in
her own panties and started to massage her little
bud. This had always brought her pleasure but this
would be the first time she had done it when she
wasn’t alone. As she circled her clit with her finger,
she admired her friends body. Susan was very cute;
short red hair, bright green eyes. Heather wondered
if Susan ever played with herself like she was doing
now. They had talked about lots of intimate things,
but never that.

Soon an overwhelming urge came upon Heather
to touch her friend on that special spot. Even though
she didn’t know how Susan would react, she felt
compelled to take the chance. Pretending to be asleep
so she could claim it wasn’t intentional, Heather
allowed her hand to come to rest on the mattress next
to Susan’s crotch. After it had been there a minute
without any adverse consequences, she allowed it to
brush against her cotton panties. Little by little
she became braver, sure that Susan wouldn’t wake up
screaming or worse.

Susan had lay awake, one eyes barely opened,
concealed by her hair. She watched as Heather with
her hand in her panties had played with herself. She
was relieved to know that she wasn’t the only girl
that did that, maybe it wasn’t so bad after all. She
found herself wishing Heather had actually lowered
her pajamas before doing it so that she could’ve had
a better view of what she was doing.

When Heather had suddenly stopped
masturbating, Susan was afraid that maybe she had
sensed that she was awake and Susan had closed her
eyes tightly. But when she felt Heather’s hand make
contact between her legs, she knew that hadn’t been
the case. A little shiver of excitement trickled
through Susan’s body as that first touch was felt.
That was the first time anyone had ever touched her
there. She wasn’t expecting it from another girl, but
right now that really didn’t matter. She was excited
from watching Heather and that overcame any sense
of wrong doing. Besides, she could just lay there
and pretend to be asleep and see what happened.

Heather’s touch was very light and casual in
the beginning. But as time went on and Susan didn’t
awaken and protest, her touch got more aggressive
and deliberate. She had already caused a wet spot
to appear on Susan’s panties and now she was so
excited that she didn’t care if Susan now woke up.
Bravely, with one hand she lifted up the waistband
of Susan’s panties and held them up while she slid
the other hand beneath them. She brushed her hand
over the soft, tiny patch of sprouting pubic hair and
found her friends moist hole with one finger. After
slightly inserting it, she commenced a circular
motion around the girl’s clit with her thumb.

Susan was sure she couldn’t pretend to be
asleep much longer. The tingles of electricity that
she had felt now turned to bolts of electricity as
Heather’s finger toyed at the entrance to her cunt.
Slowly, instinctively, she began to rotate her hips in
a circular motion in response to Heather’s continuing
massage of her clit. Sensing that her pretending to
be asleep now served no purpose except to diminish
her enjoyment of this new experience, Susan opened
her eyes, smiled at Heather and said softly,

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