betrayed by the best friend

betrayed by the best friend

made pregnant

Chapter 1 by Stardust59 Stardust59

My name is Rosie and I'm 22 and untill recently, happily married. The events that changed everything for me started with Lynn visiting me and my husband Larry.....

I stayed awake most of the night thinking about Lynn, my best girlfriend from times being a teen. I couldn't wait to see her, and late tomorrow afternoon I had to pick her up at the airport here in town. The day she arrived at the airport seemed to drag by so slowly.

My best girlfriend of my entire life was coming to see me for a week. I was at the airport an hour early and the plane landed an hour late. It didn't matter once I saw her walking my way with her suitcases, I could tell it was her the second I set eyes on her. We ran and hugged and we both had that teenager laugh still that use to make us fall over and hold our sides in pain.

I grabbed one of Lynn's suitcases and got her back to our house. Larry wasn't home yet from work, so I showed Lynn our spare room and she couldn't stop talking about how nice our house was.

We went into the living room and I popped a bottle of wine so we could just sit and catch up with old times. We finished that bottle of wine off so fast it wasn't funny.

When Larry came home, he sat and chatted with us for maybe 30 minutes then excused himself and told us we would have more fun discussing old times and old boyfriends if he wasn't there.

He went to our bedroom and watched TV most the night. We talked past midnight and bringing up the old memories was so much fun. We both had so many of them together we never ran out of anything to talk about.........

When I was 16, my best friend's name was already Lynn. We had been friends for a few years and we spent just about our entire teenage years running around together. I can still remember the fun times we would have flirting with boys and staying up late into the morning trying to outdo each other in silly games we used to play.

I can remember some of the hottest times I ever had was when I was doing things that Lynn made up for me to do. When we would spend the night over a each other's house, our secret rule was the one who was the visitor would have complete say over what we both did.

It had been so much fun during our final years of high school. As we got older, things just got a little more sexual, but it was all in fun and I can really say I enjoyed every minute of it.

I think my favorite memory is when Lynn spent the night with me about two weeks before our high school graduation ceremony. We were both so happy our schooling was about to be over. We also knew after our graduation, I would be staying here to go to college and Lynn was heading to a fancy college out East. Since Lynn was the guest at my house, she got to decide what we would do. I had no clue what she had planned for both of us. It was a Saturday night and she came over around 7:00pm to spend the night.

Within an hour, she told me to go take a shower then she'd start our plans for tonight. I tried to get her to tell me what she was going to do, but I couldn't get a word out of her. When I came out of the closet, she opened up a small bag she came with and out came the two smallest dresses I had ever seen. She took my bottle of perfume and sprayed my arms and legs down with a huge amount of the sweet smelling perfume, then she grabbed at my towel and laughed as I stood there naked in front of her. Not to be outdone, she slipped out of her clothes and sprayed herself down too.

I felt the bright pink dress pulled over my head then while I was adjusting it, the same tiny dress in the same color was pulled down over Lynn's head. These outfits were very tight and the shortest I had ever had put onto my body. I laughed at Lynn and asked where she thought we could wear these. She told me she wasn't done yet, tonight we were going to really have some fun that would push us both to the very edge. I watched as some bright white thigh high hose came out of Lynn's bag and as she started to pull them up my legs, I realized they were fishnet hose. Just like the dress, I had never worn fishnet hose of any type.

What happens that evening? What has Lynn planned ?

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