Using My best friends sister

My friend Laura and I had a strange relationship. We met in our college orientation where neither of us wanted to be there but as soon as I made a joke about how happy I was to be spending a weekend of my much needed summer between senior year and college, we hit it off. Laura was the definition of what you see when you think of someone who is cute. She was average height, played different sports so was always in good shape, and her face was just cute. I oddly always felt like she was my sister which is why I never really saw the attraction. Laura I could tell liked me however. How did I know? Her friends never ceased to tell me so. She was also very outspoken this Laura figure. Which shocked me because she would consistently make fun of me jokingly, but I guess that was her way of trying to show she liked me. Laura and I knew each other for a year before the ultimate dismissal of our friendship occurred, and herein starts the true dark portion which is known by Leah.

Leah was 18, and only barely. She was just beginning her senior year of high school and was already accepted to college in a great school a few states over. But she always begged Laura to come up to our college so she could get her first taste of partying. I would see the stress it would always cause Laura, because deep down she knew that Leah was looking for “boys” or more importantly, to show off her ungodly figure. Leah was taller than Laura, by about 5 inches or so and she always got confused for the older sister. Despite her taller figure, she still managed to have big booming breasts the kind that just are so supple that you can’t ever believe how large they are. And of course, she would always flaunt them to the point where it was almost uncomfortable the first night we met.