My name is Carol and I live alone in a small two-bedroom apartment in a suburb of a large city on the eastern coast. One of my closest friends is a girl named Lisa. I recently invited Lisa to stay the night at my house. We haven’t seen each other for a while and I thought it would be a good time for a girl-talk. We work in different jobs and we are far enough to make it a long distance call when we chat, so we usually don’t talk very long.

Well, we talked late at night and finally said goodnight, both exhausted after a long day’s work and late night. But at least tomorrow was Saturday. I slept in the nude as usual - I had warm blankets, and seemed more comfortable in that way.

I started waking up when I felt a good rush on my body, I approached to see if maybe the blankets had fallen while I was sleeping and suddenly I realized that I was no longer alone in my bed… Someone was there with me… Lisa!

“Shhh” whispered “I don’t want to scare you - just make love for you”

At first I was a little shocked, I started thinking about what she was suggesting, and I became excited about the thoughts I was getting. One of my fantasies I shared with my boyfriend was making love to another woman - but especially in the context of a 3-o - and it was an exciting part of our making love to discuss what would happen between me and the other female. So I agreed.. .

I found out that Lisa was wearing a little transparent nightdress, and a moss scent that invaded my head, so I helped her with her shaky fingers and the emotion of building. He was so smooth and silky. I tracked a line through my neck with my tongue and heard your quiver…

“Lower luv” whispered “to me, all over”

My hands removed the bikini panties while my mouth continued down her body… His hands in my hair moving me down… his fingers playing in my ears… her so inviting breasts - I take a nipple in the mouth feeling it hardened and bloom - a hand teasing the other nipple, turning around it and feeling it… the other hand finding it is down to her waiting pussy, already wet in advance. I keep playing with her breasts but they begin to focus more attention on her pussy, a finger playing now with her clitoris, moving back and forth towards her wet pussy opening… I’m getting so excited now and his desire buds pushed me to more explorations. . .

“I walk around with the lover, so I can play you too,” she educates, and I do, my pussy wet with nostalgia for her touch… Now it’s in a position where I can only play with her nipples with my fingers so as to focus my attention on her pussy… mmmmmmm… this offer in front of me… I feel his tongue is approaching my thighs for my hunger point… I apologize when I hear her licking in my legs and beyond my pussy, tracing up and down from my clitoris to my ass. I moan at such an exquisite torture… I answer her by returning her favor, savoring her sweetness with my tongue and lips… our breath is coming to the mercy of this game and we are becoming so hot, our hands wandering for their free will on all the bodies of the other… sucking the lush treasure of the other… wet and hungry… building up to such high pleasure. . keeping close by wrapping our legs around… languages that probing deep inside the other… such sensations never enjoyed before.. I put a finger close to his ass and gently draw the close opening with it… She moans “yes” so continuous… gently tracing from pussy to ass (to wet your finger) and then teasing the hole with it… then inside and I feel his strong groan… She moves convulsed against me but keeps eating me so I guess it’s okay… I give her my ass while I keep eating her sweet juicy pussy… I finally can’t contain… I rode against his mouth and found myself going straight on the edge towards oblivion… He always follows me.

When I come down, I move to keep Lisa close to me, after our passion… You kiss her sweet lips and cradle to myself… We both passed now… We go down to sleep. . .

When I wake up, I’m alone… It’s morning… I’m a little puzzled. I was dreaming, or Lisa and I made love at night?