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I woke up with the sun grazing my face. "Where am I?"*I thought. But then I remembered. Molly's house. This was one of her many summer sleepovers. There were always at least a dozen girls, never just a couple. Usually, her parents were out of town and we took over her house, sleeping wherever seemed comfortable. This time was no exception. I looked around the room. I was in her brother's room. His name's Connor. Apparently, Molly had told him about her plans for a sleepover and he stayed elsewhere for the night. And in his place, I slept in his bed. Along with another girl. I looked at her and tried to remember who she was. The alcohol was getting to me. I hardly remembered anything from the night before. She had curly brown hair and long eyelashes. Her skin was a light tan and her body long. I caught myself admiring this nameless girl, but snapped myself out of it. I had never thought about a girl that way before. Why was she different? I started to lift off the blanket and sit up, but a hand touched mine. As I turned back towards the girl, I saw her slowly waking. "Don't leave yet," she said. And for some reason, I listened. "Okay," I told her. Then, I got back under the blanket and laid on my side facing her. A smile crept to her face. Her hand graced my wrist as her fingers danced their way up my arm. I squirmed a little at the slight touch of her fingertips. "Are you ticklish?" she asked. Her green eyes met mine. "Yes, very ticklish." She took my words as an invitation. Her fingers found my ribs Kartal Escort and she tickled me there, making me squirm and laugh and beg her to stop. Eventually, she did, so I asked her the same question. "Are*you*ticklish?" She looked away, then. "No," she said. But I knew it was a lie. So, I tickled her stomach and her sides and she squirmed under my touch. We began a tickle war, laughing and crying out as we went. I climbed on top of her and buried my head in her neck as I continued to tickle her. "Mercy! Mercy!" she cried, laughing. I sat up straight and quit tickling her. My ass rested on her pelvic area, with my feet tucked on either side of her body. She looked up at me then. She rested her hands on my hips and she sighed. "What is it?" I asked. She shook her head. "It's nothing." But I wouldn't let that slide. I had to know what she was thinking behind those green eyes. "No, tell me." She smiled. Her hands ran up to my stomach and back down to my thighs. "I just think you're really beautiful," she said. That made me blush. "I think you're beautiful, too." And it was true. She was. But then her eyebrows shifted and she asked me, "Are you a lesbian?" "No," I replied, honestly. "Are you?" "Nope." But something changed in the air. I looked into this mysterious girl's eyes and saw my reflection. Suddenly, I felt myself getting closer to her. And before I knew it, my lips were touching hers. I didn't know why I was doing it, but I was. The strange part was, I Kartal Escort Bayan liked it. I*snapped back into reality and pushed off of her. "I'm sorry," I said. "I don't know what overcame me." "It's okay," she said. Then she brushed my hair behind my ear. "I kind of liked it." I smiled. "Me too." We stared into each others eyes. Then, she said, "Do you want to do it again?" I nodded and she took my face into her hands and guided it down to hers. I instinctively licked my lips before touching hers again. There was electricity in this kiss. And something else. Passion. She parted my lips with her tongue and I let her enter. We wrestled in each other's mouths as our hands searched each other's bodies. I loved kissing this girl. Her mouth was warm and sweet and I didn't want to stop kissing her. She sat up, never breaking the kiss, and tugged at my shirt. Then, she slid her hands underneath and grabbed my tits through my bra. She massaged them between her hands. I let out a moan, but it was muffled by her mouth. Then, she lifted my shirt up and I had no choice but to break the kiss so she could pull it over my head. I did the same to her, taking off her old t-shirt and exposing a lovely pair of naked tits. They were a bit too big for her frame, but they fit nicely. I suddenly got self conscious, because while she had this curvy body, I'd always been more on the slender. Not bone skinny, but fairly slender. She reached in to kiss me again, but I backed away. Escort Kartal Then, I evaluated the situation. I*was on top of a half naked girl. "What am I doing?"* I climbed off of her and then off the bed. "Where are you going?" she asked. "Is something wrong?" "I'm sorry," I told her, grabbing my shirt. "I have to go." "Wait!" she called after me. But I was already partially down the hallway. She ran up behind me and caught my hand. Then, she whispered in my ear, "I don't want to stop." I looked into her eyes. They were hungry with lust. I looked up and down the hallway. Only a couple of the girls were just waking. The rest were still asleep. I looked back into the girl's eyes. She batted her eyelashes, then leaned into my ear. She whispered, "I want you." Her hot breath sent chills down my spine. She kissed my ear, then made her way to my neck. That was my weak spot. Anytime anyone would kiss my neck, I'd melt into them. She kissed and sucked on my neck. I let out a little moan as I reached for the door handle behind me. Once I found it, I twisted it and we fumbled into the room. I realized it was the bathroom as the girl shut the door behind us. We looked around, both searching for a suitable place for us. At the same time, our eyes locked on the glass shower. As if in a trance, I reached behind me and took off my bra. I turned to the girl and she was already stepping out of her panties. Then, she walked up to me and wrapped her arms around my waist. She kissed me once on the lips before pulling down my shorts and panties to the floor. Looking down, I saw the wet spot on my panties. This girl was making me so horny. I turned on the shower and let it get nice and steamy before stepping inside. The sexy girl followed behind. Once inside, she grabbed the liquid soap and pumped it into her hands.