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Chapter 8 by SpiralFelix SpiralFelix

How does the first night together go?

Willow gets more than a little handsy

Later on, the two girls climbed into bed. Despite it being day one of the trip, Mackenzie felt exhausted. She smoothed out her t-shirt as she let herself get comfortable. "G'night, Will." she said before rolling onto her right side, placing her back to Willow.

"Night!" Willow said, likewise in just a shirt and panties, going back to reading her ebook. She wasn't tired in the slightest, and had been looking forward to this moment ever since Mackenzie had asked her on the trip. Some of her fondest memories with Mackenzie were the nights they spent sharing a bed. Willow had soon found out that her crush was quite the deep sleeper, giving her plenty of opportunities to cuddle with the alluring redhead under the guise of being asleep.

Willow patiently waited, giving Mackenzie a good hour to doze off, before making her move. She moved across the bed as quietly as possible and slid her arms around Mackenzie's body. Willow pressed her body up against Mackenzie's and savored the moment of intimacy with the woman she liked.

"Mackenzie?" she gently whispered in her ear. Mackenzie didn't respond. She was out like a light. With a smile, Willow gently kissed the nape of Mackenzie's neck and the sleeping redhead gave a very soft sigh of contentment. Willow's smile widened at that. She knew she should probably keep things there for the night. She already considered herself wildly lucky for being in this position to begin with. And yet, her hands were already slowing moving back and forth along Mackenzie's body.

Willow let her fingers gently trace along Mackenzie's stomach, slowly sliding her t-shirt up in the process. Mackenzie gave another soft sigh, which only spurred Willow on further. Her breaths came out heavier as Willow felt herself getting turned on. She was breathing down the sleeping woman's neck as she snaked her left arm into the bottom of Mackenzie's shirt. Her hand was still gently running along the redhead's stomach when her right hand found its way to the waistband of Mackenzie's panties. Willow slid the tips of her fingers underneath and began tenderly tracing them back and forth along Mackenzie's body.

This was it. Willow had never dared go any further than this before. She'd always told herself she wasn't really doing anything wrong. She was simply enjoying the feeling of being close to Mackenzie's body. She wanted to go even further, but didn't dare risk it. Even the soundest sleeper would get woken up at some point.

But then, Mackenzie moaned. It was still a soft moan, with her mouth only slightly open, but Willow recognized it immediately. She'd heard that kind of moan from Mackenzie before, on that magical night she'd never forget. It was a moan of arousal.

Any thoughts of stopping were gone from Willow's mind as her hands advanced once more. Simultaneously, one hand cupped a breast and gave it a gentle caress while the other dove deeper, moving through a small tuft of trimmed hair. Mackenzie gave another soft moan as Willow began expertly tracing one finger around Mackenzie's nipple. Willow kissed Mackenzie's neck again as her fingers found her pussy. Mackenzie's body shivered slightly when Willow's finger brushed along her clit, filling Willow with a sense of glee. This was a dream come true for her!

With a level of skill Willow didn't have back in her college days, she began running her fingers along the sleeping girl's lips, while keeping her index finger working on her most sensitive spot. Willow felt the beginnings of moisture on her fingers as Mackenzie's body responded to her gentle touch. Both index finger and thumb were used now as Willow pinched her nipple, still massaging her breast. She was purposefully teasing Mackenzie, and judging by the way the redhead's hips jumped at the contact, it was working.

But it was working a little too well. Mackenzie was starting to wake back up and Willow could tell. Her breathing was fast now, and her eyes even fluttered for a moment. Not wanting to get caught in the act, Willow gave her nipple one final tweak before swiftly withdrawing her hands from their lewd positions. She kept her arms wrapped around Mackenzie, but positioned them innocently around her hips, where they had started their journey. Finally, Willow closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Mackenzie jolted fully awake with something between a gasp and a moan. Her heart was pounding and her body felt hot. She sat up and noticed the arms wrapped around her. "Dang it, Willow..." she said softly as she extricated herself from her friend's clutches. Mackenzie stood up, fanning her flushed face, and felt like she was in a haze. She almost felt... turned on? No, no that couldn't be. Wanting to cool down, Mackenzie grabbed the empty ice bucket and stumbled out of the room.

Willow perked up the second she heard the door close. She couldn't believe she'd gone that far! Talk about a thrill. Her own arousal was still coursing through her body and the dirty-blonde wasted no time in turning her skillful hands on her own body. She wasn't sure how long Mackenzie would be gone, but Willow figured she had at least a few minutes. With her mind still thinking of how Mackenzie's body felt in her grasp, Willow got to work on herself.

How does Mackenzie's trip to the ice machine go?

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