I try.

With our mouths still connected with each other and our tongues still going wild our mouths, my body was starting to tingle with pleasure. I've done this with Isabella before. The times she gets quite intoxicated we've kissed and groped each other on the dance floor, but that was it. But now, it'll be different! Because now, it's my Bachelorette party, in Vegas. I was so turned on by my beautiful brunette friend that my body at the moment was craving more attention. Just feeling her hands pawing at my neck and the back of my head, they were so soft, so delicate, so...perfect. I wanted those hands someplace else, someplace more intimate.

My hands left her hips, trailing along the her sides to the front of her tight and toned body, inching along to her stomach. I could feel the little ripples and ridges of her firm abs below the surface and it turned me on even more at just how perfect this women was.

Isabella moaned into my mouth and I think I had her, hook, line and sinker.

My hands started to lower down her stomach, making their way towards the waistband of her skirt. I played around with it, trailing the edges before going down the front of it, playfully teasing my way towards her mound, trying to feel if she was as turned on as I was.

"Mmm..." Isabella moans again.

But then I did the unexpected. One of her hands behind my head, forcing me deep into her mouth leaves and trails down to greet my hand which was making it's way to her privates. Her fingers snake into mine, pulling my hand up and interlocking them in hers, forcing my fingers away from her.

She broke the kiss with me, inching her head back, her eyes still looking at me with what I thought was desire. "Brooke..." she whispers at me.

I could only pant at her as I looked into her, slightly confused as I thought maybe this would go farther.

"Not tonight." she continued her gaze into me.

With a slight groan of disapproval I eventually faked out a smile. I suppose part of me didn't expect Isabella to give into lust. As I've said, I've never seen her do anything with a women besides what we just did. Although, I was hoping in the heat of the moment, she would just let loose.

"I understand" I smile at her "That was fun." I lean in, giving her one final kiss, my tongue poking through her lips briefly to peck her tongue once more "Maybe tomorrow?" I back again away with a wink.

She was giving me a naughty grin "Brooke, Brooke, Brooke..." she shook her head.

I wasn't going to go any further with Isabella tonight, but I still had a whole week here in Vegas. Maybe after another close encounter with this goddess I will eventually be able to have a little extra fun with her while I'm in Vegas...

I've had some bisexual encounters before...mainly with Megan but there was something about Isabella. Something about this perfect little goddess who is so thoughtful, caring, sexy and mysterious.

She just felt so unattainable, such a challenge to please...

A challenge I wanted to conquer this week...