Now Abby and I have known each other the longest, she is actually only 5’2, but we are best friends, she is closer to me than Ali or Maria. Up until this Winter we had never done anything sexual with each other. She’s actually married now. Ali still identifies as straight, Maria has said she’s bisexual, and Abby has admitted to me that she is bi-curious. Apparently she heard about what happened this fall from Ali because they are also super close friends. I  learned that Abby and Ali had fooled around a couple of times through the years. Anyway I had Abby over on a Saturday earlier this month, we were both in Yoga pants I was wearing green bikini bottoms under them, and had a purple bra on under my blue t-shirt. Abby had on a gray t-shirt, with a white bra under it, and she was wearing a blue v-string thong underneath her gray yoga pants. She came over to hangout and also to do yoga and workout a bit in my Apartment’s gym. After an hour in the gym, when both of us were dripping with sweat. We both had dark sweat spots under arms and you wouldn’t be able to tell for me but my crotch was also soaking wet. But Abby’s gray yoga pants were clearly wet from sweat not only on her crotch but also a sweat strain tracing the middle of her butt. We walked back up to my apartment only getting some wandering eyes as we made our way up to my 3rd floor apartment. As we sat on my living room couch in my warm apartment trying to cool off, we began talking as we drank water, and Abby told me that Ali had told her in detail what my first lesbian experience was like. I turned bright red, and said “Abby it wasn’t….. I mean I’m not…. I’m straight Abby, but I like my friends.” And Abby said “I identify as straight too, but Ali and I have actually fooled around since college.” “But you and Ali were always more conservative, and stricter Christians when it comes to religion. You don’t believe in sex before marriage.” Then Abby said: “That’s only with men. Actually I’ve wanted to be with you for awhile now but never knew how to bring it up until now.” 

With that she leaned in and gently kissed my cheek. I didn’t know what to say. We put our waters down, “Abby this would be only the second time, I’ve been with a woman. And I should shower first, we are both sweaty and I didn’t put any deodorant on this morning.” Abby just said “I want you the way you are.” And then kissed me on the lips before kissing down my neck and as we began to let our hands wander over our chests and stomachs. As Abby kissed my neck and my right shoulder, she made her way kissing over my shirt and bra making me inhale deeply. She then gently raised my arm above my head and buried her face into my sweaty hairy armpit, taking a big inhale of my all natural scent. I laughed but also pulled away and said “Abby, what are you doing? That’s gross.” Abby looked me softly in the eyes and said “I just want to worship every inch of you. Please just let me.” Then she kissed me again, and began to kiss down my body again. She kissed down my thighs, then put her head between my legs and kissed the outside of my yoga pants before taking a deep breath in, smelling my hairy sweaty crotch as well. At the beginning of January Ali, Abby and I all made what started as a dare, but then turned into a competition of sorts: We all are growing out our pubic and armpit hair to see who can grow it out the most.

Abby then kissed down to my feet, and again smelled my sweaty socks, before slipping them off and kissing up and down my feet. She then stood up and kissed me before saying “turn around, and kneel over the couch.” As I kneeled on my couch, Abby sat on my floor and began massaging my butt before spreading my cheeks with her hands and smelling my sweaty scent through my yoga pants. She then raised up and slid her hands under my shirt and went up my back, unhooked my bra, and kissed the back of my neck, before sliding her hands back down to my waist, and slowly eased my yoga pants with my panties down to just below my butt cheeks. she gently spread my cheeks with both her hands and then buried her nose right into the center of my all natural hairy butt. Abby inhaled, and as she kissed each cheek she said that “your butt smells like a candy store. I want to breath in your scent all day.” She then put her face right in between my cheeks, and pushed her nose right up against my butthole, as Abby breathed in my scent her lips began to kiss my meaty labia, making me wetter than I already was as I started to breath heavy. As she began to kiss my butt and in-between my cheeks she also began to finger my already dripping wet pussy, curling her fingers around my G-spot making me moan, as my legs began to shake with ecstasy. Abby then began to lick circles around the dark ring around my hairy butthole. As my orgasm started to drip then flow before becoming a gush, I began to scream as I came all over Abby’s shirt, making her chest very wet. Abby kept fingering and licking me until I fell forward onto the couch. I turned around collapsing into the couch as Abby leaned up and kissed me, I could smell my sweet sweaty scent all over her face, and then she took off my shirt and bra. After that she took her own soaking wet shirt and 34B bra off as she straddled me. I gently kissed her small boobs, and hard wet nipples tasting my sweet orgasm on her chest. Abby kissed me again, before kissing my neck, raising my right arm up, kissing my shoulder, then up my arm that she was gently holding to my hand, and back down until she was kissing my hairy armpit, she then inhaled smelling my natural scent before she gave my underarm a quick lick, I pulled away as I giggled and said “Abby that tickles….” she just smiled as she did it again “Abby stop, you know I hate being tickled.” “Okay, here let me try this” she put her mouth back under my arm but this time she just kissed my armpit and slowly tugged gently and any hair that got into her mouth, as she reached down and began to tease the outside of my still soaking wet labia.