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Melissa
By
Jan
Melissa grew up in Baghdad by the Bay (San Francisco). She had a normal childhood, all the normal scrapes, bruises, victories and disappointments. The geography of San Francisco eliminates back yards and playing with wagons and bicycles as a child because the hills are so steep. The climate is cold and damp enough to require everyone to dress up more. Hairstyles suffer because thick hair goes straight and fine hair curls up. You see far more hats and gloves in the Bay area than any other area of California.
She lived on Fulton Street in one of those old Victorian apartments that have been restored in recent years. They went into great detail researching the original paint scheme of the block. She knew that Victorians houses were overly decorative but they out did themselves when it came to color. They look like a candy store with all the bright colors.
Her parents were children of the hippie generation that went from free love to money grubbing capitalist...he, he. Both of them worked long hours to build that big retirement nest egg, and Melissa's college fund. They were among the generation that believed in zero growth to save the worlds resources. That is why they only had one child.
It was just a short bus ride on the city bus system to Melissa's high school. Her best friend (Kathleen) and her had gone to school together with each other all the way from pre- school. About midway through their senior year of school they were at Melissa's home and Kathleen was trying on some of Melissa's clothes. They often traded clothes. That expanded their wardrobe by giving the impression that they had more clothes than they really did.
They were in her bedroom alone for the afternoon. Kathleen asked if she could try on some of her clothes as they had done so many times. Melissa responded with her normal approval and Kathleen striped off her school clothes down to her matching bra and under-panties. They were intriguing because Melissa had not seen her in anything like them before. Her under garments was distinctive because they were by Calvin Klein and made to look like boy's Jockey briefs in a bright red color with white elastic waistband and white piping around the legs and bra straps. She found them very seductive.
Melissa had been sitting on her bed and had stripped down to her bra and panties along with Kathleen. Melissa had returned to her bed and sat on the corner of the bed with her legs crossed under her.
When Kathleen walked past Melissa reached out and felt her bottom with the palm of my hand as she said they were cute. She regretted her decision as fast as she did it. Melissa had never let her know that she was physically attracted to her before. She didn't want to lose her as a friend.
Kathleen didn't say anything but reached out and felt the crotch of Melissa's cotton hip-hugger panties with the palm of her hand. Melissa knew she could feel the wetness of her panties and blushed with her feelings of embarrassment for being so damned horny. Kathleen stepped back in her own embarrassment. They both blushed and started crying. They looked at each other through blurry eyes, then Melissa stood up and they hugged, and kissed each other.
They both tried to talk at the same time. They blurted out that they loved each other as hugged and cried. They confessed that they had been sexually attracted to each other for years. They both started talking about how they found out about masturbation at about the time they entered puberty. They hid their sexual desires from everyone. They had crushes on male teachers and some boys but even after they started dating they never let any boy do anything more than kiss them.
With that they started kissing each other. Their hugging became more urgent and they started sticking their tongues into each other's mouth. Melissa returned her hand to Kathleen's panties and felt her crotch. Her panties were as wet as Melissa's was. Kathleen returned her hand to Melissa's panties and they both rubbed their fingers on the wet material until they were between the labia.
Melissa thought she could smell her cunt odor. She removed my hand and smelled her fingers. Kathleen blushed as she confirmed that what she smelled was her pussy juices. It was almost without thought that she slipped her fingers under Kathleen's waistband and through the tangle of her fine pubic hair. Kathleen jerked when Melissa's finger touched her clitoris.
Kathleen pulled Melissa backward onto the bed and unhooked her bra. Her wet mouth claimed Melissa's left breast and sucked Melissa's nipple as she felt her panties. Kathleen let go of Melissa's panties long enough to unhook her bra. She lifted the cups up and used her tongue to wet Melissa's nipples.
Kathleen slid off the bed and placed herself between Melissa's legs and planted a kiss right on her wet panties. Melissa sat up and watched her friend pull the leg of her panties aside and moved in close enough to smell the dampness of her over heated cunt. The breath coming out of her nose was moving the fine hair's gentle around. When Kathleen licked the inside of the labia to taste her first cunt, they were both thrilled beyond belief.
When Melissa recovered her breath after her first climax from something other than her finger she put her hands under Kathleen's arms and lifted her up and changed places with her. Now it was her turn to find out what pussy tasted like. She pulled the Calvin Klein's panties off the slender legs of her friend. She was staring at the brown garden between her friend's legs as she lowered her to the bed. Kathleen opened her legs as Melissa approached. After the first taste Melissa knew it would not be the last.
She knew where the clitoris was from making herself climax at night with her finger. It was a thrill to feel the little nub of flesh in her mouth. She used her tongue to bring her girlfriend to a climax. Then liquid leaked from Kathleen's cunt Melissa lapped it up. It tasted a little like the metal of a carving knife and salty. When it was over they didn't talk about it but they hugged each other for what seemed like hours before they dressed before anyone would get home.
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