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A Bit Of A Girl Crush
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Author: Anette Stern
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her
energy enough for the day.
    “I’m beat.   I want to go to bed.   That’s what I’m thinking about.”
    Serena nodded.   “Yeah.   I’m worn out too.   And I don’t see any cute boys at the bar
here.   Our waiter doesn’t look like our
type.”
    Katie giggled.   “If only.   Let’s finish our drinks,” she said, and took
a long drink.
    “In Italy they lock their arms before they drink,” Serena said.   “And then they do it all in one go.”
    “Shit.   Already finished mine,”
Katie said, again swirling the last few drops of the margarita at the bottom of
her glass.   “Next time.   Where do we pay?”
    “It’s all inclusive.   We’re set,”
Serena said, and pushed in her chair as she stood up, her knife and fork
crossed over her plate.

Chapter 5

 
    A bottle of wine at their door on the first evening was the resort’s customary
greeting to new visitors at the resort, to Katie’s delight, and Serena grabbed
it on the way in.    Katie began pulling
off her sundress before even entering their room.
    “Ooh, sexy!” Serena laughed, and shouted down the hall out the door.    “Hey look everyone, my friend Katie is
sexy!”
    “Shut the door!” Katie yelled, bouncing in her red bikini over to the
door and pushing on it to close it.
    “She’s gonna take her top off!” Serena yelled
through the crack before Katie finally got the door shut, then stuck her tongue out for Katie.   “Fine,
it’s all for me then.”
    “You wish!” Katie taunted, pressing her nose up into Serena’s face, and
then turned around and unhooked her bikini top.   “Where are the towels?   I’m going
to take a shower.”  
    “In the bathroom, duh.   Where’s the wine opener?” Serena asked,
locking the door behind them.   She began
to rummage through the drawers in the entertainment center.
    “On the table, duh,” Katie said, pulling down her bikini bottoms and
tossing them into the corner as she walked into the bathroom.
    “Ooh, someone’s naked again!”
    “Shower!” Katie pushed the bathroom door shut
with her foot.   It didn’t latch.   Not
like we haven’t seen each other all over today already.   Katie grabbed a towel and turned the
water on.   Instantly hot, just the way
she liked it.
    The soap in the shower was creamy white and smooth, and wrapped a foil
gold wrapper.   It smelled of fresh
laundry and roses, and Katie ran the tiny bar up and down her body, under her
arms and between her breasts in slow and sensuous motions.   It
feels like heaven, she thought as she spread the lather over her flat and
smooth belly, down her hips and up her legs.   The shower was steamy, and the glass walls of the shower had already
fogged over.
    Hmm.
    The door to the bathroom was still open, just a bit.   But maybe…
    Just a touch was all she wanted, a quick thrill before going on with her
shower.  
    Oh God.   It felt electric, a surge of pleasure at
the first brush of her fingertip over her clitoris.   Had she been holding all this back today?
    I have to stop.   Serena’s going to see this.   Yet against her will she leaned forward
into the shower wall, propping herself up with one hand while she pressed into
her clitoris, making circular and rhythmic strokes with her middle finger.   It was too much, too powerful.   Waves of pleasure coursed through her
body.   I have to stop.   And then…
    Oh God.   Katie heard the bathroom door swing open,
and she steadied herself at the last second before the shower door swung open
as well.
    “Got your wine,” Serena said as she stepped naked into the shower,
holding two thin-stemmed glasses of a slightly bubbly white wine.   “ Moscato !”    She extended one to Katie, who took the
stem between her fingers and cupped it.   That’s one way to get out of my own thoughts
for a minute, Katie thought to herself.  
    But the respite didn’t last long, she realized, and she felt a thousand
urgent thoughts again clamoring for her
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