Back in highschool, I used to carpool with my next door neighbor. We’ll call her Pringle. Pringle and I met in junior high and became a lot closer throughout highschool. Talking to someone everyday over the course of four years is going to endear you to them at least a little bit. Whenever we were bored, we used to text each other, and ask to come over. We would hang out late in our rooms talking about nothing. We used to cuddle sometimes, lay on each other’s shoulders while listening to music or movies or tv shows. She would always talk about whatever celebrity boy crush of the month she was obsessed with this time, whatever was her interest of the week, and i’d know everything there was to know about that topic by proxy.
Pringle was one of my closest friends, and when she left for college out of state, I missed our little late night hangouts. Which is all the more reason to celebrate when she came back. When she came back the next summer after our first year of college, it had been almost a year. There was a lot to catch up on, a lot of developments in who we were, and what better way to celebrate than over a drink. On the night she returned, I slipped a cheap bottle of wine into my room, grabbed some of the fancy cups, and we had a great time catching up: boys, school, stories, vices. We talked for hours, and as the night wound down, I had her head in my lap, as we were lying on my bed.
She looked so pretty. Honestly I wasn’t sure if it was going to be a mistake, but I felt bold, and I felt tipsy, so I leaned down close to her ear, and asked if I could kiss her on the cheek. She said sure and I wrapped one hand around her face, got close and kissed her on the cheek, before getting permission to go lower and kissing her neck. At this point, she was off of my lap, we were both lying beside each other on my bed. I got on top of her, she could smell alcohol in my breath, we were both giggly, and I timidly asked if she had actually figured out whether or not she liked women. She told me that she was bisexual, and with that i asked if she, perhaps wanted to make out a little bit. To which she responded by grabbing my face down into hers.
After a while like this, I was feeling really horny. i asked her what it’d take for her to take her shirt off, to which she rolled her eyes, and replied “20 bucks!” Deal, I reached over and grabbed my wallet, and pulled out a 20. She rolled her eyes, “oh no, i guess i have to take my shirt off”. We continued to make out for a while, my hand down running her back. Pringle for her part wrapped her hands around my ass. After while she took off her bra, and i felt uh, gay as hell. My mind had sirens blaring just going “OH MY GOD, BOOBIES”. I began following as well, taking off my shirt, and pants. It was a lot of cuddling and making out. I had a pretty noticeable wet spot on my underwear, which she made fun of me for. A little bit red I just admitted “I have a beautiful lady in front of me, how could I not be turned on.” she blushed before giving me a kiss on the cheek.
We made out for a little bit longer, and things didn’t go much further than that. We soon realized how late it was, and she went home, and with a warm feeling in my chest I passed out soon after as well.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xvsi6u/a_very_tipsy_night_with_a_very_close_friend_ff
Is there going to be a part 2???