My Best Friend since We Were 13

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We’d been best friends for a long time, since we were 13. I was there for her when her mom ran away with another man, and she was there for me when I’d broken up with my boyfriend of 2 years. It was always me and Tori. It had been a while since I’d slept over at her house. Her father wanted to move out of their old house, I guess to get away from the memories of her mother. They’d finally finished moving in, to a newer cozier home. “So, what do you wanna do tonight?” our friend Macy asked. “ Let’s prank call some of the guys, or we could invite some over,” Jade replied. “ I’ve got a shitload of vodka and rum in the fridge,” Tori interrupted. Macy and Jade were all for it, I wasn’t much in the mood to drink that night, but I agreed to have a few shots. We started drinking while we watched The Hangover…taking a shot every time someone said the word ‘fuck.’ I was able to avoid taking that many shots because soon, the girls were way to fucked up to even realize what was going on. “I’m so fucked up, who wants to cuddle?” Macy asked in a general sense. I’d never really liked Macy, but I put up with her, because she was a family friend of Tori. No one replied to Macy…but we all giggled as she blabbed on about random shit. We all sat and watched the movie in a drunken haze, laughing even more so at all the funny and non-funny parts. The room was pretty dark, I was sitting next to Macy and I could feel her moving consistently next to me. I glanced over and I could see that she was playing with her pussy. I had to look, I couldn’t believe she was that fucked up. She caught me looking at her, and mistook it for an interest in joining her. I felt her hand hold mine, she slowly m... ... middle of paper ... ... Then he let me go. I looked back and smiled as he gathered up his food and walked over to the kitchen. I scurried back upstairs, to find The Hangover in the end credits. On the screen was Alan with a large black stripper sitting next to him with her tits hanging out. Macy’s head snapped up as I sat back down. She looked at me and smiled. My heart pounded, I thought she’d found out my secret. “So, you wanna try again?” she asked deviously. I was relieved to know she had no idea what had just gone down. “Um, no I think I’m good for now,” I smiled faintly. I laid my head back and closed my eyes, replaying it all. I heard the door open, Tori’s dad peeked in, “Goodnight, girls,” he said to Macy and I, he winked at me. I felt my pussy pulsate one last time as he closed to door. I smiled to myself, there are some secrets even your best friend shouldn’t know.

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