Date: Tue, 23 Aug 2005 22:51:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: Chobes@fencingmail.com
Subject: "Unknown Pleasures"

    As I finished wrapping myself in a towel after my shower, I
wondered when my best friend: Becky would arrive.

     I  invited her to sleep over tonight. Her boyfriend of 1-1/2
years  had  just broken up with her a week ago, and this is the
first  time  she's  come  out  of her room! She has been crying
non-stop  since it happened, and although I feel sorry for her,
I  must admit I am a bit relieved; having your best friend have
a boyfriend when you don't have one is quite depressing..

     I  heard  our  front door open and I knew it was she right
away.  I  rushed downstairs as best as I could in only my towel
and gave Becky a big hug.

"Sarah!" she beamed through red, tear-filled eyes. "I've missed
you so much!"

"Becky  baby!"  I  squealed  delightedly. "God, you look like a
mess,"  I  confessed.  "Come  upstairs, we have so much to talk
about!"

   She  nodded and followed me upstairs to my room. I had never
noticed  how  girly it really looked. Light blue painted walls,
teddy  bears  on  the  pink sheets, throw pillows on the bed. I
suppose it's normal, though.

"I'm  sorry  it's taken so long for me to so much as say a word
to  you,"  Becky  apologized.  "But, well, you understand..." she
looked as if she were about to cry.

"No,  no,  I  get it babe. It's ok, I totally know how you feel
and you'll be fine soon enough" I entreated.

   She  looked  up  from behind her bangs and finally gave me a
convincing  smile.  She  still  looked  beautiful  despite  the
condition  she  was  in.  Her  soft,  blonde hair fell over her
hazel-colored  eyes  in  such  a perfect manner. She was really
well  built,  too.  She's  been  a gymnast for as long as I can
remember  and  her 32C cups seem as if they don't belong to her
slim,  built body. For some reason at that moment, as I studied
her  familiar  body  I've  seen  on  so  many occasions, I felt
something  I  couldn't  quite place my finger on. I shrugged it
off and tried to comfort her as best as I knew I could.

"He  wasn't  even good enough for you, that cheating bastard. I
bet  he  is crying his fucking eyes out now that he's lost you.
It's all his fault too, he should have realized he couldn't put
anything past you."

"You're  too kind, Sarah." Becky said in between sniffles. "But
I should have realized he was cheating on me way earlier."

     She  put her arms around me as we lay on my bed and rested
her  head  on  my  shoulder. Suddenly becoming aware that I was
only  in my towel, I was surprised to realize how comfortable I
felt with her so close to me with my lack of clothing. I smiled
inside.

"I swear, I'm done with all boys from now on. You can't fucking
trust any one of them!"

"Here,  here!"  I  concurred.  "And  well, of course, you could
always take the other option, hahaha"

"Hehehe" Becky giggled nervously at the notion.

     Even  though I said it jokingly, a part of me felt at ease
with  the  idea  of being with another girl. I couldn't believe
what I was thinking of though! Me, a lesbian? No...I've been with
so many guys I can't begin to count anymore. There is no way...

    Yet as I sat contemplating my sexual preference, at such an
odd  time,  out of the corner of my eyes I saw Becky taking her
jacket off. I stared in new appreciation of old sights as I saw
she  only  had  on a white, spaghetti-strap tank top and a cute
matching layered skirt I had borrowed on countless occasions. I
felt  the  area  between  my  legs  beginning to get warm and I
uncrossed  them  timidly. Becky scooted closer to me and rested
her head on my shoulder again.

"I'm so glad I have such a great friend like you, Sarah..." Becky
said with a slight stutter.

    Her eyes were closed and I felt her hand come to rest on my
upper  thigh,  grabbing a portion of my towel limply. She moved
to put both arms around me and somehow smoothly pulled my towel
from its fold that hid my body from view.

    I took a quick breath inward, "Becky... I..."

"I  don't  know  what I'm doing," she interrupted. "I just know
that this feels right, for once."

     I  finished  what  she was starting, taking the rest of my
towel  away  and throwing it carelessly in an unknown direction
in  the  room.  My breaths became heavier as our eyes rested on
each other, and soon our lips softly met.

     It  was  a  near  indescribable  kiss.  Her  smooth tongue
caressed  mine  in just the right way that no boy had ever been
able  to  achieve. I didn't feel violated like she was stuffing
her tongue down my throat, but I almost wanted her to. I ran my
hands  through  her  hair  and  over  her  back as we kissed. I
reached  for  the bottom of her shirt, in order to lift it, but
she broke the kiss off before I could.

"I'll take care of it" she winked.

     Slowly  and  sensually, she raised her shirt from her hips
over  her  head  revealing her beautiful, pink nipples. She had
not worn a bra, apparently.

    Unable  to resist even a minute longer without her touch, I
lunged  forward  on  my bed, embracing her soft body and laying
her  down  across the bed. I lay to the side of her, running my
hands  over  her  soft  breasts as I felt her nipples harden in
delight. Moans of pleasure erupted from her lips as I continued
to massage her mounds.

"Oh  God,  Sarah!"  she  squealed  ecstatically.  "Don't  stop,
please! Oh, don't stop..."

   I  wasn't  about  to  let my best friend down at a time like
this.  I  took a chance and began to bite her nipples softly at
first,  but  then after seeing she accepted that, a bit harder.
She was very vocal in her appreciation for my actions.

   I  moved  myself  on  top of her and straddled her gorgeous,
perfectly  tanned  body.  Leaning  in to kiss her again, I went
back  to  massaging  her  in  the  best way I knew. She grabbed
wildly  at  my  ass, squeezing and kneading it like dough and I
laughed  a  bit,  thinking how much she must have really wanted
this.

   Our  tongues  continued to dance in each other's mouths as I
released my hands from her chest and ran them through her hair.
Breaking  off the kiss, I began anew on her neck; struggling to
find  the most sensitive area there. She caught her breath as I
settled on a spot and I continued my actions.

"Mmmmy  Goddddd,  Sarah!  I  can't imagine why any guy wouldn't
stay  with  you  longer than a month with moves like that," she
said, nearly panting.

     As  if  that  was  my  cue,  I decided it was the time for
further  exploration.  My hands covered both her nipples in one
last  grasp  of pleasure, and then I slowly moved them down her
soft  stomach,  past  her belly button, resting them on her two
upper thighs.

     She  lifted herself up so as to let me take her skirt off,
and  in one smooth action I pulled it down as I drew the string
from  its  loose  knot.  I  took it over her knees and past her
ankles, throwing it aside as my eyes widened in awe of my view.
She had been so kind as to not wear panties, either.

     I  took  a  moment  to  pause  and  take  pleasure  in the
enchanting  view  of her freshly-shaven pussy. My sex tightened
with  pleasure, but I didn't lose my presence of mind. I ran my
fingers  around  her glistening lips and smiled as she twitched
with each caress of my fingers.

"Oh, don't tease me! Pleeeaaaseee... you've done enough of that!"
she begged, sweat on her brow.

"No  worries there babe, I'm just beginning..." she beamed with a
wide-eyed grin.

    I took two fingers and delved into her sweet folds. I could
feel her muscles tighten around my fingers immediately. She was
sopping wet and I could tell she was very close to climaxing. I
licked her clit in tight little circles as she began to grab my
hair.  Slowly  I  pulled  my  fingers out and let her lick them
clean like she was licking a lollipop. I looked up to watch her
taste herself, and suddenly a brilliant idea came to mind.

"Why are you stopping?!" Becky gasped, obviously confused.

"There is something I've always wanted to try..." I answered as I
looked  around the room for my purse. I got up from the bed and
searched  through  my  purse on the desk; feeling eyes on me, I
turned around to catch Becky staring longingly at my ass.

"Haha,  like  what you see?" I laughed as I wiggled my booty at
her.

She  nodded  and was about to say something until jumped up and
down  in  happiness as I pulled what I was searching for out of
my purse.

"A  lollipop?  Oh boy, what are you going to do with that?" she
asked.

"You'll  see!"  I said, smiling as I unwrapped it and came back
to  the bed. Becky looked fascinated as it became obvious as to
what  I  was  going to do with it. Continuing as if I had never
stopped, I rubbed her clit for a few moments before I started.

I  took  the  head of the lollipop and moved it up and down the
outside  of  her  pussy then slowly slid it forward. She took a
quick  breath  inward  as  she  felt  it  penetrate her. It was
obvious  that she liked it. I moved it around until I found the
right  spot  and  rotated  the stick of the lollipop at varying
speeds as she started breathing faster and faster.

"Wow,  this  must work wonders if you are already..." my sentence
was  cut  short  as  she  interrupted with a scream of orgasmic
pleasure.

"Oh god, yes, finally! Yes...!" She whimpered as she came

     I  gave her one last lick as I raised my head and took the
lollipop   out   of  her.  I  took  a  taste  of  the  formerly
cherry-flavored lollipop and sprawled myself out next to Becky,
completely exhausted.

"My  god  that  was  fun, Becky!" I laughed. I don't know why I
said  that  or why I laughed, I just couldn't think of anything
else to say.

"You're  telling me... geez that was amazing Sarah, I'm so glad I
came  over. I promise to return the favor as soon as possible!"
she winked.

    I  merely  smiled in reply and held my arms out. She rolled
over  into  my  arms  and  closed her eyes. In no time she fell
asleep  and I held her soft body closely as I thought about the
magnitude of what just happened. For some reason, this all felt
normal, like this was the link that was missing from my life. I
closed  my  eyes  in sleep as thoughts of waking up to her fled
from my conscious.