One night we decide to have a nice sleepover at her house. She'll be off to university soon and her parents are visiting family. I arrived at her door and rang the bell waiting for her. I've always had these deeply buried desires for her, but feel she's such a perfect angel I just can't touch. She comes down the stairs looking radiant, her hair is down and she's wearing a knee length denim skirt and a quirky vest top. She can't possibly tell how much I wanted her but I smiled and walked in. We had a nice long chat and decided to get changed and put a video on. We got some choccies and a glass of wine each. I sat on the couch and she sat just in front, her legs curled up and her nightee half way up her thighs. I can look down at her gorgeous thighs without her seeing and I lead my eyes up and down. The video is fairly weepy, tragic ending, the odd erotic moment. I can feel her breath a little deeply when the leading lady strips off but fail to take much notice. When the video is over we take a bottle up to her room and sit on her bed. She lights some candles and incense, and make a joke of never getting to use it. We have a giggle and a couple more glasses until we feel a bit more uninhibited. Her breasts look so good under her loose pink nightee. I'm wearing a knee length gown and panties. We start talking about out love life, lack of it, loneliness, jokes about men. We're on our 3rd or 4th glass and we start laughing a lot and she asks me if I'd ever tried it with a woman. I smiled and told her I was bisexual but was afraid to tell everyone. I realize what I've said and feel a little uncomfortable. She places her glass down and smiles. She moves a little closer to me and places a hand on my hot thigh then leans her lips to my ear. As she talks her lips gently touch my ear. "I know." I take a deep intake of breath and feel my head lean back a little as she drags her lips along my jaw line, gently tracing it with a slight tongue. I close my eyes as I feel her breath on lips. Her lips gently touch mine, reacting to such sensual sensation. Then they cup each other, holding on to each other so delicately but building strength. She gently drags her lips down a little and sucks on my lower lip, licking the smooth inner moisture. I drag my tongue along her upper lip tracing its heart shape. She pulls my lip between her lips wickedly and I make a soft laughing moan, as I feel more excited. Then we are sucking, licking, delving, diving each others hidden sensuality. We both rise so we are leaning on our knees pressing our hot bodies against each other, thighs to thighs, belly to belly, breasts to breast. I slip my hands around her soft bum, and cup them, stroke them. I leave one hand stroking her butt with my fingertips and bring one up to her curved back, tracing up and down, zigzagging to increase the mounting excitement. I can feel her part her lip and make a small crying sound, ah! Her hand searchs my front tracing up my thigh lap, and momentarily drifts through my tiny patch of hair. Her hand moves up and tickles my tummy and I giggle, exciting her. I move my lips away and lean my head back. She kisses above my breast in the V of my now loose dressing gown. We can feel the want of each other and she pushes me away teasingly. We're both breathing hard and smiling. I lie back against the piled pillows and look up at her. Her gently lifts the gown off slowly, revealing her frank patch and trembling hips. She carries on up her flat stomach and along her fragile vase like waist until I can just see the under side of her perfect dove white breasts. She holds it for a minute as I breath heavy in anticipation. Then she completely takes it off and I silently gasp. She stands like a vision. More perfect than any fantasy I could have. She walks slowly towards me, the candlelight flickering off like sparks. She gently sit with my legs between her open thighs for moments. Looking down at me, feeling so close. She leans forward and gently undoes the strap still keeping it closed. Then gently she unfolds me and I lay, completely honest and unashamed of my body. ....to be continued