The air was stiff but breathe able, the sun was blazing down that afternoon. I remember because that was the day that my life had changed and I became who I am today. It was a typical Thursday, nothing special was going on, just work at the bar tonight. I got up about noon, started the day a little late but that wasn’t uncommon. I jumped in the shower letting the warm water caress my body. Letting the spray hit my chest and then roll down to my pussy. I lather up the cloth getting it nice and soapy, as I began to rub my body.

Now before I continue, let me tell you a little about myself. My name is Laura and I’m 28 years old. I live in a single apartment that my parents bought me as a ‘get out of my house and never come back type of things’. I came out to them while I was in high school and was as they would say ‘unnatural’ but whatever I don’t care. Any how I have a tight body, which I keep up. I’m about 5’7’’, long legs and huge tits they are around a 38DD. But I’m not fat just the opposite I have a small waist. My face is angelic or innocent looking I guess according to everyone. Even thought that is not the case at all. I have brown hair that’s highlighted and chestnut colored eyes. I’m somewhat of a knock out to men and a bomb shell to women.

But back to the story, I rubbed the cloth all over my body and paid careful attention to my pussy. Slowly rubbing and caressing than slowly pushing a finger inside. Moaning I leaned against the shower wall and spread my legs wider. Inserting another finger and pumping in and out, I could feel my walls squeezing my finger and I panted and pumped faster. Moaning louder I reached with my other hand and grabbed one of my tits and massaged the breast. The shower was hitting at the perfect angle, where the spray was actually hitting my clit. Panting and pumping even faster I came in only a few minutes.

Pulling my fingers out I sucked the juices off and enjoyed the taste. Quickly I finished my shower, and got out heading to my bedroom when there was a knock on my door. Thinking to myself ‘who the hell that could be’ I reached for my bathrobe and went to the front door. Looking through my peep hole I saw a woman outside. Slightly opening the door, I poked my head out.

“Yes, can I help you?” I asked

“Thank god, it’s you. Do you remember me?” she replied

“No”

Now would be a good time to tell who this girl is. Her name is Alex and is the one who changed my life and help me make myself the way I am today.

“Jeez you’re still as forgetful as always. Even in high school, you could even remember to do your homework. It’s me, Alex; you know one of your best friends, who moved away in the middle of our freshman year. Ringing any bells?” She looked annoyed.

Then as if a fog lifted from my mind and I remembered. Alex was my best friend back in our freshman year and when she had to move I was heartbroken because I never got the chance to tell her how I truly felt about her. On a more than friend bases, I wanted her and I wanted her bad. But I somehow managed to control my feelings whenever she was around. But when it was just me in my room, I would finger fuck myself into a coma each night dreaming about her and me doing sexual things together. But I never had the courage to actually tell her fearing it would ruin our friendship.

“Alex? Oh my god, ALEX!!!” I screamed as I opened the door wider, pulling her inside for a hug. Totally forgetting I had my robe left open which thing keeping it closed was my hand.

After pulling apart I notice she’s blushing and staring at my lower body. I glanced down and quickly cover and tie the sash around my robe to hold it in place. Blushing too, I closed the door acting as if nothing had happen. I lost contact with Alex after she moved.

“What are you doing here? And who did you find me?” I asked

“Huh… oh right I called your house seeing if you still lived there, but your mom answered telling me you had moved out after high school and she gave me your address and then hung up.” She explained.

You got to love mom always straight to the point no questions asked. But I was glad she didn’t tell Alex about me. I guess you could say I was still scared of her finding out.

“So what are you doing here? I thought you would never return to the city?”

“Well you see I moved back here because of a job and since I lived here before I thought it wouldn’t be so bad since I knew a few people in town. Plus, I want to come visit you one day since you never call anyone back and to see how u were doing” we moved to the kitchen as she talked about the job and the company she worked for some more.

I looked Alex over. And man I could not complain, her body was amazing, her breasts looked to be a 38 C.