It was the last summer that our group of friends would be together and we filled it with daytime outings and parties each evening. We wanted to spend as much time as possible with the friends that we would no longer be as (physically) close to next year. High school was finished, we had graduated and were moving on to different colleges, different towns, separate lives. Our tight knit group of friends was splitting up, but we made promises to always keep in touch. September was just one week away now and everyone would be leaving in the next few days.
After one of our summer parties at your house I found myself upstairs on the bed beside you with our close friend Matt also there. We had been drinking steadily during the party and it was now very late, we were in that happy but tired late night state. I'm not even sure how the three of us came to be upstairs in that room together but it turned out to be one of the most memorable nights of my life.
We were all talking and laughing together, you were laying on your back sandwiched between Matt and I. We snuggled up closer to you and pressed our bodies into yours. It was all very playful but there was a powerful sexual tension building. Following Matt's lead I reached out and started making small circles with my fingers on your flat stomach, then moving up to touch your ear through your long hair. You had on a cotton top and very small very tight jean shorts. I ran my fingers up and down your bare leg, then up over the small strip of denim to your abdomen. I slid my hand up to your ribs and stopped just below your covered breasts. Our caressing went on for some time. Becoming a little more bold I moved down and tucked the tips of my fingers under the waistband of your shorts, feeling the top of your thin cotton panties and how they hugged your small hips.
All the while Matt had been doing the same on your other side, and then I noticed that he had grabbed the side of your underwear and had pulled it up out of your shorts and over your hip. He was tugging on it and making you laugh and squeal. I joined in and grabbed my side, pulling it up just as high. I hoped that we weren't hurting you, but your smiles and laughing reassured me that it was all OK with you. I wondered exactly where the fabric was rubbing and how your tender bits were responding. Whispering in your ear I asked if you were alright and you nodded yes with a big smile. Our pulling continued and I heard a ripping noise come from Matt's side, you cried out when you heard it, but he pulled even harder and I saw the fabric of your panties come away in his hand. I was surprised and had stopped pulling on my side but you were still smiling so I tugged on the fabric again and without much resistance shreds of your underwear were in my hand. We all thought this was hilariously funny and you jokingly chided us for literally ripping the panties off your body.
Matt and I remained on either side of you, lightly caressing your smooth skin with our fingertips. The situation was exciting but also tense and slightly uncomfortable, where to go from here? After a while you shifted your hips and turned to me, you whispered how much you liked me, and how you wished that things could be different. We were so close our faces were almost touching, our eyelashes brushing against each other, then our lips met. We kissed very lightly at first, but our mouths opened bit by bit and soon our tongues were playing together like old friends. Graciously Matt sat up and told us he would go so we could have some private time together. Before I could say anything he got up and walked to the door, leaving with a smile and a wave. I thought that was such a cool and considerate thing for him to do.