Kristen is getting over a bad breakup. While her girlfriend is already moving on, she is going through a mental breakdown. Kristen wants her ex-girlfriend back and is ready to do anything to make her ex belong to her once again.
Yvette is just as lonely but she hates seeing her friend heartsick. She knows Kristen is missing all the fun stuff like sex and being held and loved but Yvette is horny after a night out on the town too. She offers Kristen to play all she wants in her bed without any sticky emotional commitment.
Sex. No strings attached.
Can this new level of friendship awaken something deeper and even better? Only time will tell.
“Are you crying again?” At the sound of muffled whimpers coming from the bathroom, Yvette stuck her nose in the steamy room.
Water was running, hitting the wall of the shower in a soft pitter patter and the mirrors were fogged up. The glass shower doors were also slightly fogged and made the naked body of Kristen difficult to see the details of. Yet Yvette could clearly make out that her friend’s curled up body was lying in a corner of the shower, in the fetal position.
“Mmm-hmm.” Kristen answered. It sounded like she had not stopped crying.
“Ah, Kristen. Girlfriend, you got to let it go already.” Yvette stepped inside the bathroom unsure as to whether she should be here or not. It was crossing a line to see her friend naked but she sure as hell didn’t want to see her drown.
Kristen let out a high pitch whimper.
“Kristen? Are you okay?” Yvette inched closer, taping her fingernails on the glass.
When there was no answer she opened the door and peeked her head inside. Kristen had not moved from her position on the cold tiled floor. The warm water sprayed down on her body.
“I can’t believe she left me.”
Not this again. Yvette shook her head and turned the faucet nozzle until the water stopped flowing. “You’re too beautiful to care. Shannon’s not worth your time.”
Kristen put her head in her hands. “My life is over. Can’t you see that?”
“Girl, your life is just getting started. You’re too young to want to get tied down.” Yvette grabbed the white cotton towel hanging on the shower door and wrapped it around Kristen’s shoulders. It crossed her mind that Shannon must have felt something once when she saw this woman naked like this. Kristen’s rounded breasts sported a pink areola and hardened nipples unlike Yvette’s darker nipples. It was hypnotic to look at her young beautiful body. She looked so frail and Yvette longed to touch her pretty white skin intimately as Shannon once had.
Would it make Kristen feel better if she had Yvette’s lips at her breasts? A warm body in bed next to Kristen could easily replace the other woman she missed so much.
It confused Yvette to feel this way. She wasn’t a lesbian and had never been with another woman. She liked sex as much as the next girl, but Yvette wasn’t gay. However she was curious what it might be like to make love to another woman.