No she doesn’t. But a few months later….

It is Christmas Eve and an attractive young blonde named Ellen Vande is alone now with her best friend Jackie. Ellen is a long-haired blonde of Dutch ancestry, dressed in light tan dress, 3”high heels, garters and hose, panties, white lacy bra, and a simple white blouse. Jackie is about the same height – 5’3” to the blonde’s 5’2”– but you can’t tell how she looks under her clothing, because she is wearing sweat pants and a sweat top, except for the fact that she has long brown hair in a ponytail.

Jackie has asked if she can stay a bit later to give Ellen her present after the guys have departed, and Ellen has agreed readily to the company. She went into the kitchen to grab a couple of glasses of wine and told Jackie to put some music on the stereo. The brunette looked through her collection quickly and found something that they could dance to.

The music started just as Ellen was coming back into the living room with two large glasses of wine. Jackie started to dance and took the wine, "Come on, Ellen, dance, it will unwind you after work." Ellen worked at a department store at the mall and so was well dressed.

She wore a pretty tan skirt and a light blouse that buttoned in back. It was also sexy seeing that she was wearing stockings and Jackie assumed garters under her dress. Her blond hair was braided, as usual, but the braid was wrapped up so it hung in a loop from the back of her head. Her makeup was impeccable. They were about the same height, and while neither of them had large breasts, Ellen's were larger. Both of them were average build, but Jackie’s ass and hips were slightly bigger.

The next couple of songs picked up the beat and they were soon dancing wildly, drinking their wine and having a great time. Jackie loved watching Ellen dance, the way her hips moved, and the way her breasts bounced. She had let her braid down in back and it swung in counter point to her movement, as if it were itself alive. They were really getting in sync with each other the way you can get dancing. Only, she didn't think Ellen was used to this with another girl.

Then the music changed tempo. Something slow came on. Ellen stopped, and took a swig of wine. But Jackie swayed over to her, still wanting to dance. She put her hands on Ellen’s waist and drew her back into the middle of the room, keeping her eyes locked on the blonde’s.

Soon, Ellen started to dance with Jackie putting her hands on Ellen’s shoulders. She didn't seem ready to break eye contact. As the dance continued, Jackie pulled her closer. Their hips met, swaying together to the slow beat. Their upper bodies came slowly together, their breasts pressing against each other.

Finally, Jackie leaned forward, opened her mouth and started to kiss her blonde friend. She kissed back at first, maybe out of habit. Then suddenly Ellen pulled back, and half pulled out of her arms. "Jackie, no. We shouldn't be doing this. Why are we doing this?"