Date: 6/14/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: secret_stories, Source: LushStories
"Emma, I'm just jumping in the shower," shouted Selma. "Okay," I replied as I collapsed onto the double bed we would be sharing tonight. Selma was my best friend and we had just got back to our hotel in central London. We were staying here because we were attending our friends wedding the next morning. I knew this would be particularly hard for Sel because she had just recently broken up with her boyfriend of five years. I don't think single life is much for her, unlike me who seems to be forever alone, but let me not get into a rant about that. After a while Selma appeared from out of the shower. She was walking around naked as she regularly does. She's very confident like that and you couldn't blame her with her body. She had long blonde hair and olive skin. She had the most amazing curves and her bum was of a Kardashian standard. Her boobs were large and perfectly round. We looked similar in many ways apart from me having brown hair and slightly smaller breasts. Selma saw me lying on the bed and came to lay next to me. "You know what," she begun. "I don't even miss him. I can't stand the thought of him. But damn I miss him in bed." "Oh come on Selma, you've only been single for five minutes. Don't try and play the sexually frustrated card with me," I replied, reflecting on the years I'd been single. "Well once you've got it, it's hard to let it go." Selma paused for a while as if she had something she wasn't saying. "Emma, have you ever just wanted sex. Nothing more than ...