I first met A on the internet over 3 years ago, we had quickly become best friends but due to a tight budget we had never met each other face to face before now, Eventually after 3 years I had the amazing opportunity to meet her in her hometown of Melbourne, at first glance I was taken by her stunning eyes, and I the dynamics quickly changed to a more intimate friendship.
We quickly decided to meet again to go on a week long vacation and meet up in Sydney, as there was an art and film festival on that we were both interested in. Money was still pretty tight so we had made the decision to share one hotel room with a queen sized bed so that we could be downtown, nearby the festival.
On the first day, we went to the art show and hung out like old friends. When we got back to the hotel we fell back exhausted on the bed, our hands bumped by accident, and we gently started to caress each others hands. I still remember how soft hers were. We then slowly faced each other and started to cuddle and hold each other tightly, "you know you're my best friend and it's so good to be here with you," I muttered nervously, my voice quivering slightly.
We then continued by gently stroking each other's arms and then backs for awhile and then our lips met as we began to kiss, just pecking gently at first, brief kisses and pulling away. I then put my hand around her head and started to stroke her hair, I tilted her chin up and we began to french kiss.
As we continued to kiss passionately, I slowly slid her shirt off over her shoulders, I was still incredibly nervous but I tried not to show it as passion began to overcome me. As things heated up I slid my shirt off too.
