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The bus trip home always feels like the longest. I sighed knowing that the trip will be an hours long and stared out of the window, thinking about the eventful night I had just had. So much dancing and partying had taken a lot out of me, my ankles were aching from my stilettos and I was still quite tipsy from all the jelly shots. Watching the warm glow of the street lights through the midnight scenery and glancing to my friend, Mariah; the light of the moon shone on her long black hair and made her emerald eyes glitter. She closed her eyes and rested her head on my shoulder. I watched her plump red lips and then my eyes slowly wandered down to her chest; her full E cup breasts were bulging out of her shirt and captivating my attention. I bit down on my bottom lip, holding back my lesbian urges to ravish at her breasts. “What are you staring at, Hayley?” Ataşehir Escort Mariah giggled, startling me as I realise she had her eyes open again. “…Oh, um… Sorry!” I replied a little embarrassed and turning back to the window. “Okay.” She spoke through a huge grin. “What are you smiling at, babe?” I asked turning back to Mariah who was trying to hold back giggles; it was obvious she was still drunk. “Oh, nothing…” She giggled. “What the hell are you laughing at now?” I said, beginning to laugh myself at how silly she was. “Well…” She began, turning her body to face me. “You were looking at my boobies!” She laughed hysterically and I shook my head and laughed with her. “My bad!” I said, poking out my tongue in a cheeky and flirty way. “You’re sexy!” She said being serious now and looking my body up and down. I Ataşehir Escort Bayan turned away from her and concentrated on my bracelets, blushing a scarlet red. “Don’t turn away..” She said gently turning my head back. Our eyes met and it was as if she looked deep into my soul with her emerald green eyes. “Mari-“ “Sssh…” she interrupted, placing her polished fingernail over my lips. “Don’t say a word.” She started to stroke her finger tips over my bottom lips and she exhaled loudly. “You have such soft, rosey lips..you’re not just sexy, you’re beautiful.” She gave me a quick peck and moved her hand and placed it on my inner thighs, caressing them back and forth. The butterflies jittered in my stomach at those words and her touch gave me a tingling, overwhelming sensation from deep inside of me. I had loved Escort Ataşehir her since I met her the first day I met her in College 2 years ago but she had a boyfriend practically the whole time so I’ve always assumed that she was straight. She proceeded to move up my skirt and towards my now moist panties and causing a cold shiver to run down my spine. I wanted her so badly. “No, wait… Mariah I need to just ask one thing…” I paused, looking around the bus and catching my breath; there was a well-dressed middle aged man reading a newspaper at the front of the bus and a young girl tapping her fingers on the seat as she listens to her Ipod. “The kiss at the party and now what you’re doing… am I just an experiment or are you into girls because I don’t want to be someone’s experiment..” “Sorry…” She moved her hand away. “Am I coming on too strong? It’s been there all my life, only recently I accepted it and well.. now I really am sick of holding back my urges to be with a woman. I want you, all of you. Please let me have you?” She bit her lips and started to play with my hair. I sat staring into space, stunned by her words and tried to comprehend what she said.
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