Promiscuous

(Mature) The Meeting

     Eliza slowly creeped through the rooms of her small apartment, trying her best to be as quiet as possible. Pausing slightly at the bedroom, she peeks in at her roommate Katherine through a small crack in the door. Snoring softly, her roommates chest rose and fell steadily, her blankets forming a small tent around her bulge. Suppressing the strong desire to go in there and suck her friend's dick, as she very often did while she slept, she forced herself to head out.

Brushing her long red hair off of her face, she pulls open their apartment door as gently as she could, praying Katherine didn't wake up. Closing the door behind her, she grabs the room key out the purse she brought with her, quickly locking it and heading towards her car.

Today was exactly two weeks since Katherine had came into her room with her massive penis that she had apparently grown that night. It was also the only full day that the two hadn't had sex, which Eliza very much been craving throughout the day, having become thoroughly addicted to being used by her roommate. She desperately wished she could have simply slipped into her friend's bed and satisfied herself right then and there, as the two often did with each other now. But she had been called at 2 AM by a longtime friend, someone who she hadn't seen in a long time. Shaking her head, she tried to ignore the intense lust, as well as the wet spot in her panties,and focus on driving.

Parking her car at the apartment door, she quickly double checks the address her friend had sent her to make sure she was at the right door. Locking her car behind her, she quickly runs over to the room her friend told her to meet at, knocking quietly four times. Almost instantly the door swung open, a massive smile on her friend's face waiting for her as she looks up. Running into her friend's apartment before she even gets to say hi, she throws herself into a hug with the larger woman as the door closes behind her, unable to keep the smile off her face.

"Hey Eliza" Natalie says with a grin on her face, returning the hug just as fiercely, "Missed me?"

"Yes!" She responds emphatically, her face buried in her friend's side, squeezing her as tight as she can, even happier then she thought she'd be at seeing her childhood best-friend for the first time in almost a year. "I missed you," she mumbles out, suddenly getting embarrassed at herself but not pulling completely out of the hug.

Natalie laughs softly at her friend's slightly reddening face, "You're still so cute" she tells her teasingly, her smile growing as Eliza's face goes bright red. "I missed you too."

Eliza's confidence completely gone, embarrassed for a reason she wasn't completely sure of, she pulls away from her friend and sits down on a chair close nearby, unable to keep her eyes off her friend's face. Beautiful sea green eyes, brown hair that Eliza had often dreamed of having herself, everything about Natalie was attractive to her.

Natalie was her closest friend through all their years of school, and also the person who confused her sexual preferences so badly. Even though now she had the best of both worlds with Katherine, she still couldn't deny her attraction to her. And Natalie knew how Eliza felt, they had even been together for a short time, had both had their first times with another woman with each other. And although Natalie had since only been with men, and she hadn't seen her very often, she still treasured her memories of her.

Forcing her eyes to stay on Natalie's face, acutely aware of how red her own was, she asks "So what did you want to talk with me about?"

Natalie's face seemed to hint that she knew the struggles Eliza was going through as she responded "Just really wanted to see a friendly face in this place, and the first person I thought of was you."

Unsure of how to respond to that, and making that clear on her face, Natalie laughs to herself before saying "Plus, it's good to talk to someone who's intention isn't to have sex with me," pausing to see Eliza's reaction before continuing, giggling in between words "or not only that at least, the people I've met in this apartment haven't seemed to have the purest intentions when talking to me."

Her face so red she felt like it was burning, she manages to mumble out "W-what are you trying to say."

Without missing a second, Natalie's instant response is "I'd rather fuck someone like you who cares me then the random man across the street, that's what I mean," her expression dead serious, other than being unable to keep that smile off her face.

     After letting Eliza incoherently babble for a brief moment, Natalie continues, "I'm just messing with you sweetheart, you know. Although some of it wasn't wrong either." She said with a short pause and a wink. "I had to move back here for work. Not that I wouldn't have come back eventually to see you, but at least this way I get to see your pretty face more often, right?"

"R-right.." Eliza manages to mumble out, her sleep deprived brain, horniness from earlier, along with embarrassment from her childhood friend rendering her unable to string a sentence together easily. "Was there something you wanted me here for tonight? Cause uhm.. otherwise uh.. I'm really tired.. I should head back.."

"Oh my poor baby!" She said, seemingly taken by surprise. "I didn't really even think of that, I'm sorry. You could always sleep here, either bed of course. Your choice."

Eliza opens her mouth to argue and say she could just get home, but the moment her lips part a yawn escapes and ruins any excuse she could give. Plus, she wasn't really against the idea of sleeping over at Natalie's in the first place, especially with how exhausted she was. She walks over to one of the beds, and before she can do more than lay down and mumble a goodnight, she was fast asleep.