I drifted from a pleasant dream to find Joan’s lips softly sucking my erect nipple, her tongue stroking it. It was so pleasant I lay still, half awake.

Joan, a very good friend, was visiting me. We’d gone to sleep in just our panties with a warm breeze blowing in the open window. I faintly remember her moving into my arms and resting her head on my breast as a thunderstorm boomed outside. I’d quickly gone back to sleep.

Now she gently sucked my nipple, and I became aroused. We’d always been close, but beyond an affectionate kiss, nothing physical had ever occurred between us. I slid my hand under my panties and into my wet pussy to slowly stroke my hardening clit. It felt so good. I didn’t realize Joan could see my reaction in the dim light coming through the window. She took my... Read More