It was a lazy Saturday evening. Jenna relaxed in front of the TV in a dirty T-shirt, underwear, and socks, watching her favorite “Guess and Take It” show, eating leftover microwave-heated pizza from the day before. She washed everything down with cheap soda.
About halfway through the episode, the door to the apartment opened and Sandy, her roommate, entered. It should be said, however, that she burst in, because she did not even take off her coat, but ran straight to her room.
“Good eve...” Jenn wanted to greet her, but before she finished her sentence, she heard the sound of a door slamming shut. The girl raised her eyebrows in surprise, but, after a while, she just shrugged and went back to watching TV, increasing the volume.
After half an hour, the show was over, so Jenna turned off the receiver and stretched lazily. She turned her head towards Sandy's room, which she hadn't left since she got home. She put the last slice of pizza on the plate, took it with her, and went to the closed door. She knocked twice.
“Sandy? I brought the pizza. Thought you might be hungry,” Jenn offered but got no answer. So she knocked again. “Sandy? Is everything all right?”
When she still didn't get a reply, she put her ear to the door. This is when she heard a woman sobbing from inside the room.
The girl considered available options for a moment, then took a deep breath and gently pressed the handle. The door opened without resistance. She went inside.
The room was lit only by a bedside lamp, and the curtains were closed. Clothes were scattered on the floor. In the center of the room was a large bed, on which was lying her roommate, who, without a shadow of a doubt, was just crying into her pillow.
Jenna put the plate she had brought on a nearby cupboard and sat on the corner of the bed next to her friend. She put her hand on her back and began to pet her gently, hoping it would calm her down.
“Do you want to talk about it?” she asked carefully as Sandy calmed down a little.
Sob. "He… H-he... Matt..." Sob. She started telling her friend, although it was not a coherent story.
All Jenn understood was that it was about Sandy's boyfriend. She met him several times. She didn't like him much, but she wasn't going to interfere with anyone else's relationship. However, she could see that he took the relationship less seriously than her roommate, and she had apparently finally understood it. The situation looked like a loser, but the girl was not going to leave her friend like this.
Without thinking, Jenna sat her friend up and put her arm around her, hugging her tightly. They stayed in this position for a while, and, when the sobs finally subsided a bit, Jenna grabbed Sandy's hand, tucked it under her shirt, and pressed it against her shapely breast.
“W-what are you doing?” the roommate asked shyly.
“Trust me. I dated a few guys and I ALWAYS let them play with my breast when they had a bad day. This cheered them up, immediately. So why shouldn't it also have an effect on a woman?” she winked at her knowingly. “Look at you. You calmed down in the blink of an eye, didn't you?”
“Y-yes,” she replied embarrassed, visibly blushing.
“You see? Now, my turn,” without asking for permission, she put her hand under her friend's shirt and gently squeezed her breast.
“Eeek!” Sandy squealed in shock and moved back as if burned. “Look. I appreciate what you're trying to do for me, I really do, but I'm not... like that.”
“Neither am I. However, we established, today, that the guys are the worst and I can give you the comfort you are looking for. Please let me continue. You will not regret it,” Jenna smiled frivolously but sincerely.
“I don't know...” the girl hesitated.
“Let's do that. I'll go back to what I started, and, if at any point you don't like it, I'll stop. What do you think?”
Sandy thought for a moment but ultimately nodded in silent agreement.
“Great!” Jenn clapped her hands cheerfully, then removed her T-shirt, which she immediately tossed into a corner. Now she was standing in front of her friend only in black panties and a bra of the same color. She tossed her head back and ruffled her jet-black hair with her hands. Next, she climbed onto the bed, approached her partner, and looked her deeply in the eyes.
The embarrassed roommate was ashamed to look back, but she felt calm when she saw the sparkling eyes of her partner, which joyfully invited her to play together. Emboldened, she took a deep breath and looked at Jenna, waiting for what would happen.
The girl leaned over her friend, closed her eyes, and placed a kiss on her lips.
The first was very delicate, almost imperceptible. After a while, there was the second one, definitely more real. It was followed by another and another, and, very quickly, Sandy got lost in the calculations, savoring each of them.
Already at this stage, her body began to respond to the caresses, but her brain was still analyzing each event. The girl had to admit that she liked it. A woman's kiss was more subtle than a man's, even if it was accompanied by intensity. There was also a sweetness in it that she couldn't explain. If it wasn't for the aftertaste of freshly eaten pizza, this moment would be perfect.
Eventually, Jenn moved away a bit. The girls looked at each other for a moment with a smile.
Soon, Jenna broke the silence: “let's get rid of this,” she said, then reached under her partner's T-shirt and pulled it off her. Like hers before, she tossed it into a corner.
“Much better,” she confessed with satisfaction and began to admire the body of her roommate. She had friendly features, she noticed, and her shoulder-length, straight, blonde hair emphasized it perfectly. The swollen-from-crying brown eyes weren't the most pleasant sight to see, but the reddened cheeks were very lovely.
She looked lower. This time, she focused on her breasts. They seemed to be the same size as hers, but slightly more droopy. It didn't bother her, on the contrary, she couldn't wait to play with them. Her skin was covered with lots of cute freckles.
Eventually, her gaze fell on her stomach. The excess fat was visible, but it wasn't something she couldn't lose in a few months.
Sandy felt a little uncomfortable but excited at the same time. Of course, this was not the first time anyone had seen her naked, but the way Jenn looked at her lustfully—even men rarely looked at her that way. She didn't know if it was physically possible, but she felt herself blush even more.
“Follow me,” Jenna asked and walked over to her again placing her hands behind her back. She had to get so close that their breasts touched.
Her partner did the same thing.
They turned their hands towards the bras and began to unbutton them.
“Ahh!” Sandy gasped, unexpectedly, as, in surprise, her friend put her lips to her neck and began to suck on the sensitive skin. The sudden pleasure made the simple task of undoing the bra extremely difficult. Her partner had long since finished so she could completely indulge in caressing, which made it even worse. In the end, however, she succeeded, and breathlessly retreated, the prize in her hand.
Both girls discarded the superfluous garments.
“Let's keep it between us, but I have to admit I've wanted to meet them for a long time,” Jenn revealed, pointing a finger to her roommate's chest.
“S-stop saying things like that,” the girl was embarrassed.
“I mean it. They are so cool, shapely and full,” said Jenn, poking the mentioned breasts with her finger.
“Hey, stop it!” Sandy started to defend herself nervously with her hands.
“Haha! Okay, okay. Sorry. I like to tease. However, I can assure you that I really do like your breasts.”
“Thanks, yours are cool too… I guess.”
“You will see for yourself. Please lie down.”
As soon as her partner felt comfortable, Jenna leaned over her and grasped her breasts, each in a separate hand. She squeezed them gently several times. Then, she moved them in different directions. She tested them like that for a while and finally let them go. She put her fingers on one of them, pressed them against its skin, and began making circular movements. With this massage, the girl wanted to stimulate the nerves and prepare them for the pleasures to come. She silently massaged one breast, and when she was satisfied with her work, she did the same with the other breast.
Next up, she focused on the nipples. First, she licked her little fingers and rubbed them against her nipples, spreading the saliva over them. Then Jenn bent down and breathed on each one several times. When they were sensitized enough, she started to stroke them, with time faster and faster. Finally, she pressed them several times, then grasped them in the tongs between her thumb and forefinger, squeezed them, and began to carefully twist them, paying attention to the force she was using.
“Ahh! Haah! N-no...” Sandy asked her partner to stop, but at the same time did not pull away.
Jenna obeyed, and, after a few seconds, she stopped.
Instead, the girl grabbed her friend's breast, squeezed it, and put it in her mouth. She sucked in with her lips firmly, and, not playing any more games, with the intense movements of her tongue, she began to lick, caressing the imprisoned breast and the stiff nipple, both being completely at her mercy. With her free hand, she was massaging the other breast.
Sandy was aware of the effectiveness of her partner's actions, but this experience exceeded her wildest expectations. Bliss hit her in seconds and spread over her body. Her heart started to beat faster. Intense warmth spread throughout her body. The girl tensed like a string. She dug one hand into the mattress, the other covering her mouth, reducing the loud scream to an intense squeak. After a while, the feeling subsided and she collapsed onto the bed.
“Huf, huff,” Sandy was lying on the bed, breathing hard.
During this time, Jenn was resting, looking at her partner. After a few minutes, she asked, “Do you think you could take care of me now?”
“I-I'll do what I can,” the roommate replied hesitantly.
The girls sat down facing each other. At this point, Sandy noticed her friend's nipples were stiff and swollen.
“You weren't the only one having a good time,” Jenna said with a smile as if reading her partner's mind.
The girl came closer and started massaging her roommate's breasts. For the next minute or two, she caressed all of her plump skin with her entire hands. Jenna bit her lip and looked her partner in the eye, urging her to continue stimulating.
Using the experience she had just acquired, Sandy decided to focus on the nipples. Her fingers began to knead them and rub them. The technique proved successful as her friend started to let out soft moans. So the girl continued, changing the style and speed with which she caressed them from time to time.
“Mhm... Y-y-yes...” Jenna groaned, then bent over her roommate's ear. “Let me tell you, my breasts are quite sensitive. Still, I like it hard, you can have some fun,” she whispered in her ear, then gently bit her earlobe.