Chehere pe makeup aur hootho pe laal lip stick lagai thi uske baal khande tak thay jisse usne clip se bhand rahe the usse dekh kr main khudpar kabu ka... na saka aur maine use kaha ki wo mujhe ek kiss de. Par use ne na kaha. Phir maine uski kamar ko pakad kr khicha aur uska muh pakar ushe kiss krne lga par usne apne lips ko band karke rakha tha aur mujhe push kr rhi thi par maine usse chora nahi aur lgataar zabardasti kiss krta rha aur maine use kiss karte samay uske boobs dabana chaha. Par wo. It's like when you have a mango smoothie and grab your friend's very berry smoothie by accident."Sitting back and breaking contact with Carly, Charlotte smiled, "I guess so, in a much more personal way."Carly decided to be more direct. She was already aroused by the woman's gentle touch and wanted more. "Okay, I can understand. I guess that's what Spencer meant when he said you told him you wouldn't have a problem kissing me?" Umm... Well... That's not exactly what I said..." But, you wouldn't. If I won there would be no nooky, but if she won then we would have sex! We were in my bedroom. As I was essentially teaching her the game she seemed slightly perplexed and bemused when I was taking all of her chess pieces as this suggested I would be the winner and we would not have any sex. This was all part of may game plan to playfully confuse her, and then it was at that point that I simply just moved the board game out of the way, pushed her onto the bed, onto her back and started. Brilliant. I flinched at a loud crash from the debris below. Another chill of guilt washed over me. I couldn’t tell her, I knew. It would destroy her. Coming clean was all about alleviating my own guilt. It had nothing to do with Melissa. I’d just have to wear it alone. Alone, I silently snorted to myself. I hadn’t been alone in this. Katie was just as much to blame as me. For some reason, albeit a stupid one, I was comforted that she was in it with me. I remembered my dad’s story about the two.