“This has been a life-altering trip.” Sicilia lay on her side on one of the room’s two single beds. She wasn’t exaggerating. They’d talked for a year about going to the Mediterranean together. They were platonic friends—though Sicilia hoped to change that—and had known each other since their first year at University. But even though they were just on day four, she’d already learned quite a few things about her good friend.
Penelope nodded, laying in a pose that mirrored Sicilia’s. “It has! And we have three more days. Do you think you’ll be ready for the party later tonight?” She smiled and licked her teeth. “I think those guys we met last night want us to be there.”
Sicilia wondered if that was a good idea. They’d been out late the night before. Coming back to their comfortable room after lunch had been a good idea. A cool breeze played with the gauzy curtains covering the windows. She should have been ready to take a nap, but she wasn’t. Butterflies moved in her stomach. She thought, not for the first time, about how beautiful her friend was and about the contents of the night stand. She had plans for what lay inside, but she was afraid she would chicken out. Romantic sex that’s what she wanted.
Sicilia watched Penelope’s fingers played over the buttons of her white linen shirt. It was completely open in front revealing her matching blue bra and panty set. The color against her dark skin was breathtaking. She was jealous of Penelope’s darker complexion and of how much the sun loved her.
Sicilia was glad that neither of them were wearing much more than bra and panties. Not only because she could see Penelope nearly naked, but also because she was so turned on right now, if she were wearing clothes she’d burst into flames.
Sicilia was so taken with looking at her friend that she hadn’t answered the question.
As though reading her mind, Penelope continued. “Of course, as handsome as those guys were, we could just stay in. It’s a shame that this room only has single beds and not just one great big, luxurious king.” Penelope tucked one of her dark locks behind her ear. “I wouldn’t mind sharing a bed with you.”
Sicilia blushed, her pale skin warming at the thought and no doubt turning a few shades pinker. She was pretty sure she understood Penelope correctly, but could you misinterpret that? “We could make one of these small beds work, I think. It just means we’d have to get really close.” Girl on girl sex, she thought to herself.
The pair had...
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God I’m damn wet!
Gosh am wet as fuck
It’s giving me a hot feeling of doing it right now cos it is fantastic sex. And very enjoyable I like it
I am really not into women but having read this gave me a complete new insight about women making love to each other – well and tastefully written indeed – it made me get hot all over in fact I actually felt a twitch or two and I got wet!
I found my hand slipping into my panties and I just had to rub and get myself off!
Beautiful