I loved lazy summer afternoons like these. My friend and I were just relaxing by the pool, soaking up some rays and sipping tall iced drinks. An occasional gossamer strand of cloud would drift across the blindingly blue sky much like my scattered and random thoughts. I was reveling in the warm kiss of the sun on my oiled skin. The slick of oil on warm tan skin is a huge turn on to me and I was beginning to feel the heat not only on my exposed skin but deep inside as my thoughts turned to my sun-seeking companion. With the bottle of coconut scented oil in my hand I turned to Chris and said, "How about another coat for that bronze tan?"

"Mmmm-hmmm," was all my friend could mutter from the depths of relaxation. I palmed the glistening oil and began applying it in smooth long strokes from fingertip to shoulder. Up and down slowly till I heard another satisfied sound, "Mmmmmm." I squeezed out more of the wonderfully scented liquid and smoothed my fingertips along Chris's throat to the nape of the neck and back again. Next my hands smoothed the skin along the sides of Chris's ribcage and around her back where I deftly unhooked her bandeau top. I heard her small gasp and her tawny eyes flew open. She held my steady gaze and reached up to remove the thin white fabric herself with a small bemused smile playing about her full pink lips.

My hands traced long firm circles around her exquisite breasts. I traced and retraced the shape with my ever quickening strokes finally giving each perky nipple a little tweak. I shifted positions a little and leaned into her. My eyes never left her face as I lowered my mouth to her waiting nipple. I drew it between my lips and flicked the hardening bud with my moist tongue before sucking gently on the prize. I heard another soft moan as Chris began to stroke my own firm breasts. As her left hand began kneading me her right hand tugged off her bikini bottoms. She then guided my eager hand to her waiting core. I traced every fold and contour of her before sliding my finger deep inside. As my finger explored her depths my palm made insistent circles on her engorged clit. Chris rode my hand with a mounting fervor that amazed and pleased me.

We shifted till we were laying side by side . Our oil slicked bodies sliding nearly of their own accord. I had abandon my own skimpy bikini and our hands began a mimicking dance in and on each other. Her tongue snaked from between her pink lips and traced a path across my own semi parted lips. We kissed long and deep as our bodies began to shudder with our mutual climax. I could feel her liquid heat flow over my finger and into the palm of my hand. My own spasms rocked my body as I contracted around her long tan finger as she probed deeper and deeper in me bringing me up to the edge and then over. We lay still and sated limbs entwined and fingers still buried for what seemed like hours but in reality was only a few minutes.

As we dressed our talk turned back to everyday chit chat that best friends engage in; we hooked each other's bikini tops and I helped Chris gather her own sun paraphernalia in her mesh bag. "Don't bother walking me out, Lily" she smiled. "Relax a little while longer." Chris leaned down and kissed me softly . "Same time tomorrow?" she asked.
"Absolutely," I purred. "We should have begun doing this ages ago."

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