[lustarhymes]

L: Did you cum earlier???
J: *shaking her head*
L: Do you wanna cum?
J: *nod her head shyly*
L: We can work something out *kissing her forehead*
J looked on at me in anticipation......

Rewind a few years down memory lane; after one of many incredible love-making sessions when we started dating, J and I had a typical boy-girl conversation of our past sexperiences. The topic surrounded the idea of her making out with another woman as the porn film was still playing on the monitor in my bedroom. Two busty pornstars were lapping at each other in a 69 position with exaggerated cries of pleasure.

It was one of those brow-raising moments as J confessed the time she made out with her best friend Ann at a chalet. They were in the same JC and class. Ann was also J's neighbour staying in the same block but never spoken to each other until JC days. So the two were understandably inseparable.

Happenings started with the truth-or-dare game and drinks were flowing. As the game progressed, the questions got more sexually invasive, the 'truths' more shocking, and the 'dares' became more exciting. When the bottle stopped at Ann's direction, her classmates threw a typical question.

"So Ann, since J is your best girlfriend, have you ever thought of making out with her?", and the class erupted in laughter.

But what's interesting was her answer.
"Yeah...Yes. I have. J is one of our school belle. Who doesn't wish to make out with her?!", Ann replied as a matter-of-fact looking at the boys quizzically. Then one of the boys, Desmond, asked J the same question, but she refused to reply out of embarrassment.

A few rounds later, J was the next victim. She picked a dare from the plastic bowl. As the slip of paper unfolded in her hands, she let out a gasp of despair.

"Hey what's your dare?!!!", the rest giggled and snatched over the slip. The class erupted again as they read the contents aloud. "Kiss somebody on the lips for 1min! Woohoo!!!". J looked on in agony while the others were rejoicing. Her eyes scanned quickly across her classmates seated in a circle. All the boys were hopeful to get chosen, but J avoided their gaze. She paused at Desmond, but she turned her face away sharply and Ann was there.

Amidst the commotion, J asked, "I can choose anyone?". But without waiting for an answer, she announced her decision. "Ann. I choose Ann." She thought if she had to kiss someone that night, probably Ann would be less of an ordeal. The class was silent for a moment before they went wild and cheered the two girls on, although the boys were obviously disappointed. Nevertheless, it must still be a wonderful chance to see two attractive girls kiss.

All of them stood up for what was going to happen next. It wasn't the first kiss for either of them, but Ann was still taken aback by J's decision. She stood there calmly for J to make the first move. She wet her lips by reflex. Hands on Ann's shoulder, J squeezed her eyes shut and gingerly planted her lips on her best friend. The pair giggled at their virgin lesbian experience as seconds passed. Then, the class suddenly threw a racket and called foul.

"C'mon that's not kissing. Not even close lor. We want some tongue action. Hahahahaaa!!!"

So J gave in and began to kiss Ann with more dedication. J related to me that at first it was purely mechanical. Then she was getting absorbed in Ann's soft lips kissing back. While she nibbled on Ann's full lips, her best friend suckled on her sensitive flesh. Instinctively, they reached for each other behind the ears and searched for the other's tongue with their lips locked. She tasted Ann's sweet mouth and the red wine they had shared. J tried to wrap her tongue around Ann's, and Ann would suck and savour J's in reciprocal. The class watched on in disbelief as the pair continued their passionate kiss beyond the full minute until they had to stop for air.

"WHAT THE FUCK BITCHES?!!! THAT'S SO HOT!", the class exclaimed. The girls quickly excused themselves with their face flushed from the sexual adrenaline. For the rest of the night and years after that, they had to endure all the teasing and suggestive remarks.

On our way back to the hotel, I asked J, "Do you remember the time about you and Ann at your class chalet?"
J jerked her head up from my shoulder.
"I dare you...", I grinned.