Search Alison's Room for Towels and Put Dawn to Bed

"Be right back...," I murmured, even if Dawn couldn't hear me.

Swiftly, I rushed out of the bathroom and into one of the bedrooms on the same floor, opened the wardrobe and searched for towels. It was Alison's room, so I wasn't surprised to find all kinds of comfortable clothes, especially baggy sweatpants and loose t-shirts, but didn't expect to see a dozen of bras on hangers, some of them plain and rather boring while others were made out of fine lace. For a brief moment, I thought about checking the washing label to find out her bra size but quickly realised that I already invaded her privacy more than appropriate.

Quickly, I grabbed two big towels, returned to Dawn and covered her with one of them. Then I kneeled down beside her and rubbed down her goosebumpy skin. I started with Dawn's shoulders and worked my way down her chest, slightly feeling her small breasts through the soft terrycloth. After reaching her hips, I continued with her legs, toweling down one after another from her feet to her thighs.

"Hmmm...," the skinny girl moaned in a soft voice as her cold body relaxed visibly.

"Nearly done!" I sighed while wrapping her in the towel, suddenly realising that I shivered from running around just wearing soaking wet underpants.

"Just a minute...," I promised, looking at my sleeping friend's peaceful face.

Turning my back on her, I pulled down my underwear, stepped into the bathtub and rinsed myself off, enjoying the sensation of the almost hot water running down my chilled skin. After warming up for a minute or two, I turned off the tap, dried myself with the second towel and wrapped it around my waist before I kneeled down beside Dawn.

The next time I'll do this, you have to wear my wedding ring! I thought and groaned as I lifted her into bridal carry once again.

With my love in my arms, I left the bathroom and walked up the stairs to Dawn's loft conversion bedroom.

"Finally...," I sighed as I put her into her bed.

"Now let's get you out of your wet panties...," I murmured, slipped my hands underneath the towel and hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties on either side.

I pulled them down slowly until they got stuck under her butt, accompanied by an irritated groan from Dawn.

Damn! I thought and slid my hands around her hips until I cupped her soft but slightly cold buttocks.

I gently lifted her hips and pulled the wet fabric down over her smooth butt cheeks while my lower arm pushed the towel aside, exposing her bare crutch.

"Damn, Dawn!" I gasped, unable to avert my gaze.

Fascinated, I stared down at her beautiful pubic mound and the tight, hairless pussy folds.

"What a hot view...," I exhaled and felt my cock stir underneath my towel skirt.

"Mmmh...," Dawn suddenly moaned and slightly raised a knee, gently jamming her delicate pussy lips between her thighs.

Taking a deep breath, I shut my eyes tightly but still saw the cute, thin slit in front of me, causing my genital to bulge the towel.

Dead baby cats... dead baby cats..., I tried to distract myself and quickly pulled Dawn's panties down her long, smooth legs.

My cock still half-erect, I freed her dainty feet from the wet underwear and covered her body with the towel. I let out a deep sigh, turned around and threw the wet undies into the laundry basket in the corner of the room. Then, I turned towards my sleeping friend and folded the towel on her crutch, exposing the lower half of her legs as well as her upper body.

"Open your legs!" I demanded and gently pushed her knees apart.

After casting a quick glance at her small, firm breasts, I grabbed the three layers of terrycloth and wiped her crutch dry without feeling her private parts.

"Mmmmh...," Dawn moaned quietly and spread her thighs some more, allowing me to towel her more thoroughly.

"Done!" I finally groaned and covered her body with the comforter.

"I guess, you don't mind sleeping naked for once...," I said quietly, pulled out the towel and threw it into the laundry basket.

"Good night, Dawn...," I whispered softly, bent over her head and placed an affectionate kiss on her forehead before exhaling, "I love you..."

For a few seconds, I looked at Dawn's angelic face and was about to leave the room when she slowly opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something.

"Mh!" a high moan finally escaped her lips.

"What?" I raised an eyebrow before noticing some movement below the comforter.

"Are... you...?" I was speechless and placed my reached for small bulge near her crotch.

"Mmh...," the sleeping girl moaned again while I felt her hand, slowly moving between her legs.

You can't be serious! I thought and pulled the comforter aside.

You get drunk, piss yourself, let me clean up the mess, wash you, and put you to bed..., I felt the anger building up inside me before I exploded inwardly, AND THEN YOU START MASTURBATING???

"Stop that!" I hissed at her, grabbed her hand and pulled it away from her crutch.

"Don't... stop...," the naked girl in front of me murmured weakly, "Put... your cock... back... inside..."

Suddenly, I saw her in my mind's eyes, dancing with these older guys from the club, bending over and offering them her lovely bubble butt. But this time, she was naked and the bald-headed, tattooed guy behind her was just about to push his dirty cock into her.

Why do you have to sleep around with random guys? I gritted my teeth, I'm much better than them, aren't I?

I do everything for you! I fulfil your every wish! my head was spinning, Why can't I be more for you than just a good friend?

I want to be your boyfriend, your future husband...! Father of your children! I thought, placed my fingertips on Dawn's shoulder and traced down her slender arm until I stood beside her knees.

And I want what they get! I turned around and looked directly between her slightly opened thighs.

In my mind's eyes, I saw the younger, athletic guy kneeling between her legs, rubbing the round tip of his cock against her wonderful pussy lips.

"I want what they get!" I whispered sadly and stared at the hint of her pink inner labia while my anger gradually subsided.

What it would feel like around my glans? I asked myself after a few seconds, remembering the warm, silken sensation when Dawn pulled my fingertip through her wet labia.

Without thinking, I removed the towel skirt, climbed onto the bed and kneeled between her legs.

Gently, I pushed her thighs further apart and watched as her slowly opening pussy lips revealed more and more of her beautiful, pink inside.

It's almost the same as touching her with my finger... and I really earn a little reward for everything I've done for her..., my mind made up silly excuses.

Only one second..., I finally promised myself and silenced the weak voice of my conscience before I bent over my best friend's skinny body.

Propping on my left elbow, I grabbed my hard shaft and pushed it down until the tip of my cock touched her neatly trimmed pubes. Inhaling deeply, I guided my swollen glans over her soft and smooth pubic mound until it reached her delicate pussy lips.

My fingers trembled. I held my breath. Pushed gently against her lips. Her outer labia opened slightly. Embraced the tip of my cock, giving me a hint of her warmth. My heart raced. Spellbound, I traced her pussy lips. Up and down. Feeling the silken sensation. Feeling the slight wetness.

So great..., I sighed inwardly, realizing that it was much more intense than just touching her down there with my fingertip.

I continued to move my glans up and down, enjoying her delicate pussy lips gliding over my sensitive skin before I noticed the slight hollow at the lower end of her sex. My cock pulsed powerfully and grew ever so slightly as if it would try to enter her on its own.

Only my glans..., I made another promise before I pushed inside her slowly.

Without any resistance, the tip of my cock slipped into her pussy and her warm and wet vagina clung tightly to my glans.

The sensation was overwhelming and sent a pleasant shiver down my spine. I felt like in heaven.

"Oh, Dawn!" I exhaled, took my hand off my cock before propping myself on both sides of her body.

Only one centimetre deeper..., my mind begged and didn't want to accept that this wonderful feeling had to end.

I must stop that! I thought desperately, looking at sleeping Dawn's angelic face, But...