Being Comforted

Hey, you guys! As I said in the previous story, I was betrayed by my boyfriend with whom I lost my virginity. This story I will not delve into, it is in memory, it was beautiful, but then had this role and is already part of the past. Well, I had an older friend at that time, 17 years old, she was a repeater. We always went out together, we went shopping, movies and everything. She is blonde (painted too), short hair and a more "boyish" style so to speak. Always an open lesbian. I was in a very bad mood after I was betrayed and she was always trying to cheer me up. One of those days we went to the cinema and during the film we were holding hands from a certain moment. At the end of the film, I always wait for the general to leave the room, because I think a bag stumbles out of everyone. Suddenly, while we wait for the general to leave, she grabs my face and gives me a kiss. At that time I panicked and walked away. She apologized and stayed for that. We stayed after a few weeks with the half strange relationship, but from then on we went back to normal. After a while, I went to her house to spend some time together. We were in her room, she had a rock style, she played guitar and everything, she was full of attitude, very different from me at that time. We were there, having fun, there was music playing on the radio (didn't dream of Spotify in those days haha). We were in her bed, sitting. I was still grieving the betrayal, I had already exchanged the feeling for the face for hatred, but it turned inside me. She suddenly pushes me into the bed, so that I lie down. She comes over me and tries to kiss me again. At the same time I turn my face and ask her what she is doing! - Trying to shut you up, he's a jerk, I'm not. - But you're crazy, we are friends! - I In it, she holds my face and kisses me, and at first I don't reciprocate, but then all of a sudden I know her, and she ends up hitting something, and I end up opening my lips, and we start kissing, and she gives me about five minutes, and I push her, and I get out of bed. - Stop that! If I didn't want to, I wouldn't have started. - It has nothing to do with that! Then she comes and grabs me again, now I'm against the wall, we're standing. She starts kissing and passing her hand on my face, hair... I don't resist much, I start to like it. The kiss increases, and man, it was the best kiss of my life so far, her tongue knew what to do. She was giving my ex a bath! At this she stops, moves away, but with her hand still pushing me against the wall, in my chest. - Didn't you say you wanted to? Then she puts her hand on my neck, squeezes and comes closer. We kiss again with even more intensity. I end up giving myself more and more. In my head everything was spinning and I was processing the fact that I was kissing my friend, moreover, a woman! And I was loving, it was nice. Her hand went through my body, my hair. She saw that I was delivered, she was taking action and I was accepting to be led. After a while of this kiss on the wall, she moves away, pulls me by the waist close to her. We turn around and I am on my back to the bed again. She pushes me to the bed and climbs on me, we continue the kiss. She passes her hand through everything, squeezes my breasts. I do not know what to do, almost static, just kissing and accepting her advances. She begins to descend. - Relax, I don't know what to do. - She just takes it . - She does . She pulls me to sit. She takes off my shirt and my bra. She kisses me again, takes my hair and pulls it back, forcing me to lie down again. She squeezes my breasts and goes with her mouth on them. She licks and sucks each one of them while squeezing at the same time. Then she goes down further, unties my belt, opens the button and the zipper of my pants. She pulls everything. She starts kissing my legs, from the potato, going up, through the thighs, to the inner part. In my head all the thousand thoughts. She approaches my pocket and gives a light kiss on the clitoris. One, two, three kisses. Then she comes with her tongue, starts licking, making circular movements and then sucking. And I was giving myself up. She takes my hands and squeezes them, and I play with it all, and then she pulls it out of my mouth. Then she puts my finger inside, and I make an incredible movement. She stops. I'm lying there in bed, exhausted, processing the whole thing, and I'm starting to regret that I let my friend put up a big sign, that it could shake our friendship, and she sits next to me. - What did we do? - We made love . - She did . - but we're friends! - but we can be more, I want - her The conversation ends up being long, nothing worth detailing, and at the end of the day, I don't reciprocate. Don't worry, we'll do it more often, I'll teach you how to have and give pleasure to women, you'll be mine and I'll be yours and we'll live a lot of things together. We ended up dating, secretly at first, and that day I went home without doing anything else, it was late and close to the time when people would come to her house. That's the beginning of my relationship with my friend, who I'm going to call Lara. Thank you for reading.