Playing with my best friend gave me lovely breasts.

"Katy? Do you think we should continue to watch one?" Bri laughed, her perky breasts moving underneath her loose dress.

It was Friday night. My best friend and I decided to stay in and binge-watch our favourite TV show instead of going out.

For years, we had been best friends and were still inseparable.

Bri reminded me of that scene in the next episode with a mischievous smile.

Bri knew exactly what I was talking about. This episode features the main character and her best buddy skinny-dipping in an outdoor hotel pool.

They had to get dressed up before they could jump in the pool. They had a lot of touching, moaning, and naked skin.

I enjoyed pretending that Bri and I were in the show, kissing and licking each other, and all the while feeling their emotions.

"Okay, we have to watch the next episode," I laughed.

Her sexy breasts are evident beneath her dress, which I find quite charming.

Bri was a great cuddler. She sat on the couch and laid on her back. Then she rubbed my shoulder.

Every time she laughed at the show’s predictable jokes I could not help but notice her perky breasts that changed underneath her dress. Bri's breath became a lot faster when our favourite scene was shown.

Bri stated, "This scene was so hot."

"They look so great at what they do," I said.

Bri stated, "I think that I would love to do it with another girl."

She sat up, then looked at me.

Bri asked, "Have you ever played around with another girl?"

She knew that I didn't. Bri and I knew almost everything about each other. She didn't realise how many times I imagined it.

I replied, "No!" My cheeks turned red. It seems like fun though.

She softly said, "I've always wanted it to try,"

Jean shorts were what I was wearing. Bri began to trace patterns on my thighs, just below the knee.

Bri smiled shyly, "It might be fun to view the rest of this episode without our clothes on."

My heart was pounding. My heart beat in my chest thumped and I nodded.

She wanted to see my sexy breasts

Bri reached up to my collarbone with her fingers and began to undo each button on my blouse. After she had undone all the buttons, Bri began to trace her fingers across the patterns in my lace bra.

She looked at me and exhaled, "Can you see?"

I nodded, and I slipped my arms under my shirt's sleeves. I reached behind me to undo the bra. My tits begin to play with her warm hands.

She pushed me backwards so that I lay down on the couch.

Bri took my shorts off while I was lying on my back. My translucent pants were all I was wearing. She smiled.

She laughed and grabbed the hem of her panties, then let it snapback.

Flashback to panty shopping in Bri

Bri and I were looking for an outfit to wear for an interview. We walked past the lingerie department at the department store.

Bri grabbed the sluttiest panties in the shop. These were tiny and sheer, with black lace lining.

She said, "You must get these." You can send Damon a photo of them. He'd go crazy."

I blushed. Damon was the man I had been crushing on at that time. I hadn't sent pictures to Damon before but Bri advised me and I bought the panties.

The panties were on the next morning when I got out of the shower. While Damon was in the shower, I set up my phone and thought about Bri.

It was so wonderful to think that she thought I would look great in these. I was so obsessed with these that I forgot about Damon's pictures.

I moved the panties to one side, touching myself until I came twice, still thinking about Bri.

Bri confided to a secret in the moment.

She said, "You know, I touched myself as I thought about you in those pants that night,"

"I imagined Damon sliding your legs off of you, holding your legs open wide and playing with your pussy. It made me feel so good to think about you.

Bri said this to me as she was lying on her back, leaning over my shoulder. Her dress was loosely slung from her chest, and I could clearly see that she didn't have a bra.

She leaned back, and pulled her dress up over her head.

Last time, her perky breasts were exposed.

I had thought about her perky breasts underneath the low-cut floral dress that she wore so many times. They were so beautiful that I had never imagined being able to touch them.

I sat up, held her tits in mine, and teasing her nipples. I thought about all the things I wanted to do with her.

Although I wanted to feel more of her, I hesitated.

She was my best friend.

We used to gossip about boys and watch chick flicks together.

I didn't think I'd be there with her. I felt wetter and wetter in my pants, thinking I was crazy. I wanted to taste every part of her body.

I leaned forward and pushed her onto the couch, her back against mine. I kissed her right nipple, and then moved lower to kiss her belly.

I moved lower and I didn't know what I was doing. All I knew was that she was my hunger.

I wanted to see if she was as wet and muddy as me. I kissed her hem and looked at her face. She was flushed.

I held her panties in my mouth and pulled them out, exposing her fully. I was able to forget all my hesitations. I covered my face with her pussy and swirled my tongue around the opening.

As she murmured, her body moved in a wriggling motion. I reached out to her lips and spread them wide with my fingers.

She was struggling to breathe. She gasped when I put two fingers in her mouth.

I moved my fingers faster and faster.

Bri's moaning became louder. She suddenly leaned forward and gasped. My fingers were still in her hands and I could feel her orgasm.

It was finally happening after all those years of imagining my friend with her perky breasts, naked, and gasping for pleasure.