I know my [last post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/o1il31/i_f_was_just_trying_to_be_a_good_wing_woman_ff/) ended on a bit of a cliff hanger, and people have requested updates on what happened between Annie and I afterwards, so here we go… Note: It’s not as spicy as the initial story, sorry to disappoint!
[ To refresh your memory, or if you didn’t read my past post, I tried to be a good wing woman and hook up my friend Annie with someone I recently met (Jen). We all went to Jen’s house to watch a movie; I tried to leave before and after the film to give the two privacy, but was begged to stay by Annie. The two of them start making out in front of me, but before I could make my exit, they pull me towards them, take off my bra, and start sucking on my nipples. Jen starts fingering herself next to me as Annie rubs the outside of my underwear, mocking how wet I am for someone who called themselves “too straight”. Eventually, Jen gets close to climaxing, so Annie fingers her until she cums. Afterwards, Annie and I head home via subway where she touches my thigh the whole ride. ]
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Things relatively went back to normal after Annie and I’s impromptu hook-up. We didn’t talk about it, and when we would hang out with our friends, nothing was out of the ordinary (sans a couple of long glances). Two weeks later, Annie’s parents were out of town, so she hosted a party at her place.
I arrived at the party with a guy I was talking to at the time. When I got there, Annie made her way through the crowd, and threw her arms around my neck. Inches away from my face, she looked me in the eyes and told me that tonight she was going to fuck me.
I could smell the alcohol (Fireball and Coke – her signature drink at the time) on her breath, so I brushed it off as I untangled myself from her arms. The guy I was with didn’t hear the conversation, and the two of us went to make our rounds at the party.
Later that night, I was sitting by the firepit in the backyard when Annie walked up behind me, bent down to my ear, and whispered that she was wet and that I should meet her in her bedroom. Before I could respond, she let out a small laugh, walked towards her house, and looked back at me. She went inside and I sat there stunned, not knowing what I should do.
I got up and walked towards her house. Then I stopped. I didn’t feel right about the situation – did I even want to do this? Annie was drunk, was this taking advantage of her? – so I grabbed my guy and we left.
Annie texted me the following day and asked why I left so early without saying goodbye. I told her I wasn’t comfortable with the situation, and despite enjoying our one-time hook-up, that I wasn’t interested in anything more: she was one of my closest friends and I didn’t want anything to mess that up. She understood, we laughed it off, and I asked if she wanted to come over to have a sleepover just like we used to in high school. She said yes, and later that night, she came over.
Everything was just like normal until we started watching a rom-com on the couch. We sat on opposite sides of my sofa in our PJs with our legs dangled on top of one another’s as we watched the film. Annie made a joke about my crush on one of the characters, and I told her to knock it off as I playfully nudged her with my foot.
Annie let out a small moan. I didn’t realize, but I nudged her in between her legs. With a blush across her face, she told me that it had felt really good and that I could keeping doing it if I wanted to.
With a slight hesitancy, I continued to slowly nudge her pussy with my foot. She told me she was getting really wet and need to take off her pyjama bottoms. She stripped down to her underwear, and you could see the wet spot on her panties.
Still sitting on the opposite side of the couch, she put her hand inside her underwear and started to finger herself while making eye contact with me. I slid my hand down my own PJ bottoms and underwear, and touched myself watching her.
Annie offered to come over and help me, but I told her I just wanted to watch (I think I convinced myself that if she didn’t touch me, we weren’t crossing any lines). After a few minutes of fingering and rubbing her clit, Annie came with a loud moan. A few seconds later, I made myself cum from watching her.
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Nothing happened later that night. Despite the sexual tension and going to bed in our wet underwear, we slept next to each other in my bed just like we’ve done for years. Annie and I had numerous sleepovers after this night that comprised of us touching ourselves in front of one another, and sometimes even touching each other, but it never went further than that – I eventually started dating that guy I went to the party with. Annie and I are still friends today. We sometimes make out when we’re drunk, and sometimes we’re overtly flirty with one another, but we haven’t escalated further.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oglr47/what_happened_after_i_hooked_up_with_one_of_my