A pillow in the face woke me with a start. I moaned in exasperation at Jimmy as my mom laughed at me. He was always up bright and early like every annoying little kid ever.
"Whaddizzit?" Sari groggily sat up as she rubbed her eyes.
"We're gonna go see the Lincoln Memorial, kids! C'mon, up and at 'em!" my father said, trying to tug the covers off of me while I maintained my grip. Of course, there was a reason I held on so tightly. I'd only just realized how wet I was from the dreaming I'd done last night; it was as if I'd peed the bed. Sari must have noticed it to, because she stroked my leg softly with hers and giggled. She had placed her knee right in my crotch and was pushing gently as I tried talk to my dad.
"Do we have to get up at like 4 to see it?" I said, abruptly jerking backwards as her knee hit paydirt.
"Yep, or else we'll be late for lunch. Now hurry up your mom and I are already set to go and so's your brother. The continental breakfast ends at 6:30 you know"
"Aww, hun, let them get dressed at their own pace while we go eat," my mom interjected at last. "You want to meet us down there girls, say around 7?"
"Sure mom," I said, relieved as my family headed out the door. I glanced over at Sari, but she was already splayed out across the bed, faking sleep. Her raven black hair was splayed across the pillow so haphazardly it seemed like it must have been on purpose, haloing this angel in bed beside me. I lay back down behind her and stroked her hair with one hand as began to kiss her neck softly. As a reward, she smiled and snuggled further back into me.
"Well well well," I said playfully. "It would appear that someone's fallen asleep. Of course, there's only one way to be sure..." Quick as lightning I reached my hand below the line of her shirt to a more sensitive area. "Ooh...looks like someone else was dreaming last night." I whispered. She continued to feign a dreamy sleep, until I applied pressure with my thumb onto just below her clitoris. She began to squirm, but kept her eyes firmly shut.
"So...an hour alone together..." I said thoughtfully as my thumb began to work it's way in a slow circle. Her breath caught imperceptibly. "Hmmm...however shall we fill it..." I sped up my thumb and her breathing quickened. "Maybe I should...ooh I know..." I lowered my mouth to just above her lips. She was quivering visibly-
"Take a shower!" And with that I vaulted myself up out of the bed and pulled the covers off her. She nearly shrieked at the cold and drew her legs into a ball, then stared knives at me. I smiled cheerfully, then went into the bathroom and began to run the shower. After a few minutes I dropped my gown and stood shivering in the cramped little room. My nipples were pointing straight out as I stood there, legs slightly crossed. Finally, I felt the shower begin to steam up the room and so ventured in, pulling the curtain behind me.
Now to be truthful, I half expected Sari to come in at this point. After all, I'd left her so close to coming it would have made me scream to be there. I was no stranger to the female anatomy, having explored myself for years now, and had many a time made myself come in the privacy of my own room, bathroom, hallway, and well every other room in the house at some point or other. I found it strangely arousing to walk around naked when no one was home and make myself come in different places, both in the house and on my body. But usually it took me the better part of an hour to reach that peak and another hour to ascend again. That I had actually brought Sari so close on so little made me feel so aroused, either that she was that sensitive or I was that good. I felt myself beginning to get wet, and it wasn't just she shower water cascading down my bare legs that did it. I thought about what Sari must be doing right then, probably lying in that bed crying because of what I'd done. At that thought I felt very ashamed and immediately stepped out of the shower, leaving it running as I wrapped a towel around myself and quietly opened the door to peek around the corner at our bed, expecting to find the lithe girl splayed across the bed, drenched in tears.
She was certainly drenched allright, all the way from her waist to her toes. She was still wearing that oversized shirt but had crawled out from beneath the blankets to spread herself across them. Her eyes were shut tight and I could see the frantic motions of a hand massaging her left breast. With her free hand she'd pulled back the shirt to reveal a pair of widely spread legs and cupped her slit underneath her hand. But what amazed me most was how much was actually seeping out between her fingers. The covers all the way down to her knees were sopped in something that was no sweat, and her thighs were shiny from the moisture. As I watched, her motions became more frantic and I actually saw a little bit squirt out from between her fingers as her soft pants upgraded to slight moans.
Needless to say I was just slightly aroused by this. My hand had long ago migrated its way of its own accord to rest on top of the towel hanging down between my legs and was rubbing slowly but firmly. But her coming right in front of me was just too much. I quickly retreated back into the shower and started shampooing my hair furiously, trying not to let my mind wander too much but guiltily imagining that moment again and again. And again. Oh God it was so sexy.
It was about this time I felt a smooth hand slide around my waist and hold my tummy just below the belly button. Startled, I began to turn around, but felt another hand circle around to tuck under close just below my breasts.
"God you take long showers."
"I'm sorry," I breathed back, scarcely above a whisper. It was hard to breathe with all the steam.
"It's ok, but I figured I'd have to take one with you if I hoped for any hot water at all." Her naked leg began to rub up against one of mine ever so slightly. Her right hand moved slowly down and began to rub it's way through my pubic hairs, oh so slowly. I caught her wrist as she neared her goal.
"Um...Sari...I've never..." I trailed off kind of weakly.
She twisted my body halfway and leaned around to face me, while still holding me from behind. She looked into my eyes with that same piercing look she gave me the first night we met, then asked simply, "Do you trust me?"
"What?"
"Do you trust me."
I looked back at her and into her eyes, not even realizing she was displaying her breasts right in front of me. I looked straight at her and felt myself getting warmer in my chest and I moved closer to her. Our faces were less than an inch apart but still she held my gaze. In her eyes I saw everything. I couldn't explain it to someone who's never felt this way before, but I fell into her in that moment. She was all I would ever need and she was right there, with me. I almost began to cry as I leaned in and kissed her more passionately than I thought possible, pulling her head close with my free hand.
She seemed to take this as an answer. Ever so slowly her hand moved down until it found my clit, long since swollen to a huge size. She slid her index and ring fingers into the grooves on either side of it and used her middle finger to rub it back and forth. She was clearly no stranger to the female anatomy, either.
We were still holding our kiss until the first wave hit me. I gasped and leaned forward, my knees almost buckling at how good it felt. But this was just the beginning. Her middle finger vibrated in all directions at once as she pulled me back up into her. I laid my head back onto her shoulder and closed my eyes, my right hand entangling itself in her hair as my left held her hip. It was like I'd become one with her.
As I felt myself approaching an orgasm faster than I thought possible, I began to grind my naked bottom against her leg unconsciously, beginning to moan her name.
"Oh...Sari...God don't stop...yes...mmmmm..." I bit my bottom lip as her hand moved faster. But soon it became too much. I bucked myself into her hand and said, "Oh God Sari make me come!"
And suddenly her hand was gone. I gripped her hard and would have turned around, would have said something, would have done anything. Except that she had me so close to coming I could feel the juices pulsing out of me. All I could do was pant and approach hyperventilation as I tried to suck in air.
She put her mouth right in my ear, then whispered, "see? Not very nice."
But before I could even look at her weakly she was back in full force. Not expecting it, my knees gave way to her three fingers, rubbing furiously over my engorged clit. I hoarsely moaned, then felt my crotch pulsate in time with my lover's caresses as I hit my peak. I collapsed into her as an orgasm burst forth, making my vagina push all that much harder against her hand, with me screaming her name when I wasn't panting harder than a racehorse. Even as it subsided and she pulled her hand slowly away to hold me up by propping me up against a wall, it still felt as though she were rubbing at it. Every few seconds I would shudder and tightly squeeze my thighs, feeling another wave hit me.
When I had regained myself enough to stand, though my legs wobbled, I looked up to see her calmly washing her hair as though nothing had happened. She turned around and winked at me, then said, "there's more to this girl than meets the eye."
"I don't know," I said, glancing up and down her nude back. "An awful lot meets the eye."
She turned around and smiled at me, then came close and hugged me tightly. "Thank you for so much Nova. You don't know how much it means to me. How much you mean to me."
I squeezed her tighter and rubbed my hands along her back. "Sari...I..."
She put a finger to my lips. "Shh..." she said as she leaned down close to me. "I know." And with that we kissed, and I drowned into this incredible girl right there.
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