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I lie there just as the sun was starting to peek through the window, recovering from my overindulgence from the night before. An unfamiliar hand was resting on my naked breast. My mind began to race as I tried to recall where I was or how I got there. I was completely naked, nestled in bed with an unfamiliar companion.No need to panic… let me think. Boy did I have a lot to drink last night. The surroundings feel somewhat familiar, but this is definitely not my bed. I was hesitant to move and risk waking up my bed-mate. I lie there still as I was beginning to recall bits and pieces of the night before. The hand on my breast was small and feminine. I realized that I was in bed with another female and was somewhat relieved that I wasn’t in bed with one of the guys I recalled partying with the night before.Oh yes, it’s starting to come back to me. I’m in Monica’s room. Whew! At least I’m in my own apartment……but almanbahis what am I doing in my roommate’s bed? And why am I naked?Monica was completely passed out and I got a little braver. I turned down the cover a bit and confirmed that Monica had no top on. She reached for the covers and snuggled against me. Her warm skin felt great pressed against mine. I still didn’t recall how I ended up in Monica’s bed. Had she and I had sex? I didn’t even think that she was into women. What would I say to her if she woke up now? It’s not gay to lie in bed together naked, right?Oh dear. Perhaps I was overthinking this. Perhaps I got up in the middle of the night and innocently made my way into Monica’s bed. Does she sleep naked? There was enough sunlight peeking through the window that I could see her clothes on the floor, including a petite pair of pink thong panties……her pj pants were also on the floor, but almanbahis yeni giriş no signs of my clothing.What a night we must have had! I slowly started to recall some of the activities from the night before and felt a little slutty about it. Now it’s coming back to me. Monica and I both had sex with guys that weren’t our boyfriends. That was fun, particularly the sex with Mike. Monica probably has no idea that we both had sex with him last night. Would she be embarrassed?Now I remember that Monica and I had a bit of a drunken exchange in the bathroom after we had sent the guys home. We were both drunk and I believe we were already naked. We probably didn’t make out with each other. I bet we just crawled into her bed and called it a night… but what if we didn’t? Monica’s hand was still on my boob and I began to get aroused at the thoughts of what may have happened. I closed my eyes and let almanbahis giriş my imagination wander. I imagined kissing her and pressing our naked bodies against each other. I thought back to that first time I had made out with Sandy, the first woman I made out with, and how thrilling it was… how my heart was beating uncontrollably that first time that she went down on me. I had a fantasy about taking another woman to that same place Sandy had taken me. I wondered what it would be like to go down on Monica. Would she be shy like I was? Would I be able to get her off? Would she like it?I was getting hot thinking about it and kicked the covers completely off. Yes, Monica and I were both completely naked in bed together. How thrilling? I thought about Monica’s tight body and how it contrasts with my curvier shape. I wonder which one Mike liked better? Did he like my big boobs or was he more fond of Monica’s A cups. I had heard that small chested women can have more sensitive nipples. I kinda wanted to explore that with Monica. I thought about how thrilling it would be to gently rub and tug on her nipples to see what her response might be.
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