Bette never though that none of them will ever crossed the line between friendship and sex, but with that joke they were about to do it.

            Leaving the sofa and taking a seat on the old table in from of Bette Ana nearer her body to Bette’s I said I want some Bette smiled and without knowing why she put her lips over the blonde’s and caressing them with her words she answered Have it She was totally sure that her Spanish friend was only teasing her and that they won’t ever crossed the line…what Bette felt was not her friend’s lips away for hers,…      

            Bette was feeling a small wetness all over her lips, Ana’s tongue was tasting what was left of the beer… Bette closed her eyes and approached her body to they other women trying to felt her more intimately… Not yet honey, you cheated on me with the bet and I want my beer… Bette smiled she had being caught and Ana was doing it pretty well… though she had been caught cheating she was not ready to lose control so she tried to avoid Ana’s touch. She wanted to have the control one way or another.

            Hey, stop it! Said the Spanish jumping over Bette and seating over her legs… I won and I want my beer Ana knew things were starting to get hot and she liked it feeling that Bette was ok with it. Ana’s leg were strategically situated in a way that she was seating over Bette’s legs and arms Let’s start again cheater… smiled Ana.

            Bette closed her eyes and let her friend to do whatever she pleased with her and allow her body to flow freely. Bette felt again the blonde’s tongue tasting her lips, from the left upper lip to the right and the from the right lower lip to the left and then up again. Bette’s mouth opened bit by bit as and invitation for a kiss that Ana seemed not to notice. After almost two minutes feeling the body of the blonde pressing against hers, her breast, her stomach, her waist, her legs… the wetness of Ana’s tongue licking her lips Bette simply asked for a kiss Kiss me, please… It was the first time she had to ask for a kiss but she was dying knowing the kiss was there but not able to taste it… kiss she didn’t have to say it twice. Bette felt Ana kissing her in such a passionate way that she lost control of her thoughts amazed of how much passion seemed to be burning inside the blonde.