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I invited her to our family vacation in Costa Rica. The classic best friends on vacation. I couldn’t wait. I wished it was just the two of us but a vacation with her I can’t turn down.

The first night we have a fancy dinner planned. Formal wear, so we both have on dresses. Our flight there was already torture. Her skin is freshly tanned from her spring break trip in Florida. Her hair perfectly complimenting her skin. It’s been over a week since we’ve fucked, much less kissed. A vacation with family while we are craving each other seems like a recipe for disaster. Sitting next to her was difficult enough. Just smelling her made my pussy twitch in anticipation.

We get there no issue and begin to get ready for our dinner. Our resort is gorgeous, the colors of Costa Rica so bold and beautiful. We have our own room luckily but it’s only separated from the family by a thin wall. As soon as we get into the room we were all over each other. My hands exploring her body that I’ve been teased with from pictures. My mouth kissing with such passion, craving her so bad I barely can have the self control to stop. We are crunched on time, forcing us to pull away. To be continued.

We rush to get ready, a small, obvious glance as she changes. Fuck, I just made it harder on myself. It takes everything in me not to just finish her right then and there, before dinner. I watch as she goes to reach for her underwear, then she pulls her hand back. Oh fuck. That fucking whore. I pretend not to notice as I do the same. She looks so fucking sexy. I can’t wait to take that dress off of her.

We finish getting ready and make it to dinner. It’s just us two, my brother, my parents, along with a few other family members. Perfect, the attention won’t be on us. She barely gets to scoot her chair in after sitting down before my hand runs along her thigh. Her skin so smooth and soft. She glares at me, embarrassed, not wanting anyone to see. I smirk at her and she knows it’s just the beginning. Of course, everyone starts chatting, we order our drinks. When the attention isn’t on us, I lean over and whisper in her ear,

“you’re so fucking beautiful baby, and I can’t wait to fuck that pretty pussy”

I hear her breaths get heavy and she squirm’s uncomfortably. She mutters a “fuck” under her breath. Her hand falls to my leg and squeezes hard. We are both getting wetter by the second. The conversations carry on without us being much involved, we talk amongst ourselves. I distract her, disengage the teasing for a moment, but only to make her think it’s over. I know her pussy is sitting there dripping with no panties on. It’s driving me crazy. My pussy is throbbing just thinking about it.

My hand goes back to her thigh but this time it doesn’t brush across. If stays there. Gently gliding my hands back and forth on her soft skin. She grabs my hand to push it away but hesitates and lets go. Again, I lean over,

“Good girl” I whisper

With that, she slouches a little more in her chair to allow her legs to spread slightly. I creep the side of her dress up. Working slowly and discreetly. I can see the focus on her face. She’s trying so hard to keep her composure, trying hard to not show she wants me as bad as she does. I can practically smell her horniness, the sweet smell of her pussy. My mouth starts to water. My pinky creeps in, barely able to craze the lips of her pussy. She readjusts. The tip of my pinky immediately wet from her pussy. I push my hand farther up. I press a little harder, but still barely moving along her clit. I see her look begin to soften, she hasn’t felt my touch in days. I haven’t felt her pussy. Both us are in awe of ourselves.

“Jessica! How’s college treating you?”

NSFW: yes

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