Close Friends_(0)

Chapter One: Best Friends

Sarah sighed as she shut the door of her black Dodge Ram. Finally. The weekend. No college classes, no work this weekend. And better yet, she was taking a vacation soon.

She leaned back in the charcoal grey seats and shut her eyes, relaxing for a moment. Suddenly, someone flicked her nipple through her thin fishnet-covered black tank-top. “Hey!” she exclaimed and opened her eyes. Her best friend, Bella, was leaning in the open window, a big grin on her face.

“Don’t fall asleep, love. You’ve got to drive me home, remember?”

“Oh, that’s right,” Sarah said, closing her eyes again. “Sorry, Bella, I forgot.” Bella circled around the front and climbed in the passenger side. She tossed her grey-and-pink plaid backpack in the back seat.

“You alright?” she asked.

“Just tired and thankful that it’s the weekend.” Sarah smiled at her friend as she shoved the keys in the ignition.

Sarah was the shy Gothic girl at Julliard. She and Bella had been friends for years and had both come to Julliard for the same thing: music. They were both amazing singers, despite Sarah’s shyness.

Sarah and Bella seemed completely different. Sarah had ink black hair and big blue eyes, usually thickly lined in black eyeliner and mascara. Bella had golden blond hair and shimmery summer green eyes and was always smiling and joking. However, despite their differences, they were the best of friends.

Sarah often found herself feeling very jealous of Bella. She was an absolute babe, with her 36D breasts, tiny waist, big butt, and endless legs. Bella was much taller than her, about five foot nine, while Sarah was only five foot two. Her breasts were only 34Bs but for her small stature, it wasn’t unusual.

Bella wished that Sarah didn’t find herself so unattractive. She wished she would look around and see just how many guys stared and ogled her as she passed them on her way to her truck. She herself often found Sarah very attractive.

“What’re you staring at?” Sarah asked, blushing. Bella shook her head, unaware of her staring.

“Nothing. You just look very pretty today.” She smiled shyly and turned her eyes back to the road, her pale cheeks tinted a rosy color.

“Thanks…hey, do you want to stay at my apartment tonight? We can get drunk, have some fun?” Sarah said, grinning. That was the one thing about her that was similar with Bella. They both loved to get drunk, but only in the comfort of their own homes. Sarah hated to party.

“Sure, let me just text Amy and tell her I’m not coming home tonight.” Amy was Bella’s older sister. They were living together while Bella’s apartment building was fumigated. “You still have my bag at your house, right?”

“Yup.”

“You didn’t look in it, did you?” Bella asked. She had some “personal” items in there.

“Of course not.” She did. Sarah had been using her friend’s small purple vibrator since the last time she stayed over. She didn’t really like penetration, so this little toy was perfect for her. She loved clitoral stimulation and this thing buzzed and vibrated like train tracks on her thick clit. Sometimes she even left it on all night, pressed tight against the large nub by her tightest pair of panties. When she woke up in the morning, it was usually to a huge orgasm and her panties and bed were soaked with her juices.

The thought of that little toy made her breaths a little heavy and Sarah parted her lips for breath.

“You okay, Sarah?” Bella asked.

“Yeah, I’m fine, I’m fine. We’re here,” she said hurriedly, pulling into her parking space at her apartment building. Her face was on fire as she opened the car door.

Bella saw her friend’s little nipples poking out of her shirt as they got out of the truck. Her lightly-tanned cheeks pinkened slightly and she chuckled to herself. She grabbed her backpack and followed Sarah into the apartment.


Chapter Two: Frustration

“Hey, Bells, I’m going to go take a shower, okay?” Sarah grabbed her sexy pajamas that she wore whenever Bella came over. It wasn’t that she wanted to attract her. She just loved to dress up and impress when she was here. Deep down inside herself, she knew it was because she wanted to show off what she DID have.

“Alright. See you soon,” Bella said, not taking her eyes off the TV, where she was scrolling through the channels in the guide.

As soon as the shower turned on in the bathroom, Bella picked the porn channel.