Not much further than the kiss... for now

Mackenzie and Samantha continued the tender kiss for several seconds longer. Hands slid up and down bare skin and Mackenzie couldn't help but let out a small, shuddering sigh. She'd always considered herself straight, but had recently become unsure if that was an accurate self-description. After all, this wasn't the first, or even second time she'd kissed a girl. Granted, she'd been at least partially drunk each time it had happened (and the current situation was no exception to that trend). But still, at a certain point, she still had to accept that (at least some of the time) she was attracted to women.

So, as Samantha gave her ass another good squeeze, Mackenzie found herself feeling good in the moment. Feeling good in Sam's arms. Mackenzie intensified the kiss, pulling Sam's body even more tightly against hers. She slid her own hand down the woman's hips, a bit surprised to feel the sensation of fabric. In her excitement, she had honestly forgotten that Sam was still wearing shorts! The redhead began tugging the shorts lower, but soon found one of Sam's hands stopping her.

"Um," Sam said after pulling away from the kiss, "I'm glad to see you're into this, but maybe we should slow things down a bit..."

"Oh, r-right," Mackenzie said through heavy breaths.

Of course Sam was right. They were both a little drunk. And they'd only met earlier that day for crying out loud! And they were already half/fully naked together, making out in Sam's shower! Mackenzie made the mental effort to ignore her libido. She was a bit surprised how much willpower it took, figuring it must've been the bizarre and exhausting day taking a toll on her.

"Sorry," Mackenzie said, once she was thinking a bit more clearly.

"Don't be!" Sam chirped, stepping out of the shower. "Like I said, I'm glad to see you're into me. So maybe we can... get to know each other a bit better? Maybe see where this goes?"

Sam grabbed a nearby towel off its rack and began drying herself off.

"I'd like that," Mackenzie smiled. Sam smiled back.

"You keep working on getting the last of that honey out," Sam said. She punctuated the word "honey" with a brief swat on Mackenzie's ass, which made the redhead jump in surprise and utter a cute "Ah!"

Despite everything she'd been through that evening with Sam, Mackenzie couldn't help but blush slightly at the surprise. She said nothing, simply watching with a wily expression as Sam wrapped the towel around her torso and headed for the bathroom door.

"I'll go grab you a towel for when you're finished!" Sam called as she left.

For a moment, Mackenzie had the urge to ask for some proper clothes, but she couldn't get it out in time. She sighed, but just went back to finishing washing her hair. She'd already stayed naked this long for Sam, so what was a few hours longer?

A short while later, Sam returned to the bathroom. This time, she was fully dressed and in dry clothes, sporting a new t-shirt and some non-soaked shorts.

"I'm putting a towel on the rack for you here," she said, stifling a yawn.

"Thanks!" Mackenzie said from beneath the streaming water. "I think I'm almost done in here, finally."

"Hey, uh, Mack," Sam hesitantly began.

"Yeah?"

"I know I asked before but... would you want me to grab some clothes for you to wear to bed tonight?"

Mackenzie's heart leapt. She was liking this girl more by the second!

"Yes please!" she immediately answered. "That would be great, Sam."

"You've got it. I'll pick some things out and put them on the couch," Sam replied, this time yawning in full. "Are you... still okay with sleeping there tonight? I know we just..."

"Of course, of course," Mackenzie assured her. "Like you said, it's smart to take things slow. Or, at least, not take them THAT fast!"

Both girls laughed at that, then Sam departed to get things ready for them to turn in for the night. Mackenzie sighed happily, finally feeling like her hair was honey-free. She turned off the water and pulled the curtain back. Sure enough, Sam had left her a towel. Unfortunately, it was a smaller one, this size usually used to dry one's hair. But, Mackenzie was able to make do with it, slowly but surely drying off her body.

Once she was dry, the naked redhead left the bathroom, heading back towards Sam's living room. On the way, she noticed Sam had somehow managed to clean up most of the spilled honey already. And, sure enough, the couch had been supplemented with an extra pillow and a very warm looking blanket, all ready to be slept on. Mackenzie glanced around, but didn't see any sleeping clothes anywhere, though.

"Hey Sam?" she called, heading over towards her bedroom. "Did you get to-"

Mackenzie paused when she noticed Sam was lying in her bed, on top of the sheets and covers, sound asleep. Realizing she must've been so tired that she simply passed right out, Mackenzie decided not to bother her. Instead, the naked woman turned out the lights and softly whispered her new friend (and perhaps more?) a good night.

She returned to the couch, now feeling quite exhausted herself, and made herself comfortable underneath the blanket. She didn't even really mind sleeping naked, if she was being honest. At least, so long as she was warm enough. After snuggling up to an extra pillow, Mackenzie let herself drift off to sleep. Tomorrow she could finally get dressed, have Sam drive her over to Marianne's place, get her spare key, and actually go home! And from there, well, she and Sam could get better acquainted at their leisure...

Sam, who hadn't really been asleep at all, quietly rolled over in bed, letting herself get more comfortable. Her experiment had gone exactly as predicted. Mackenzie had been far too nice to "wake" her up once she'd found her "asleep." But, more than that, she hadn't even opted to grab some clothes for herself! Surely, after the explicit offer of clothing and everything the two ladies had just been through, Mackenzie should have felt completely fine taking a few clothes from Sam's dresser. But, no. Here was a girl who was ready to consign herself to being "stuck naked" at the most minor of inconveniences. Sam now knew that she had her figured out to a T. Now, the only question was, how best to make use of this information?