Hyper Hippo!

This story that you're about to read is a little bit dirty but I'll share it anyway just to lessen the space that it occupies in my brain particularly the Hippocampus, and to lessen the cringe feeling every time I meet up with my best friend Pam.

But before that, let me introduce myself. I'm RUN, 31 years old lesbian, single but talking to someone. (ooh, we're getting deeper already) I'm also a nurse so hurray to all nurses out there. I'm a silent kinda type but there's a lion in me that'll only be activated when I'm horny (kidding aside). This nauseating story of mine is a one-in-a-lifetime experience but your welcome that we get to make fun of my silly past. So here goes nothing.

Pam is my best friend for nine years now although we seldom see each other anymore because we're both busy being front liners in this pandemic, we're still getting in touch. And every time we find time to chat online, we're reminiscing the times of fun we had a few years back when we're still working at the same hospital.

But this one particular embarrassing memory that I don't even want to look back on always pops in my head whenever I talk to her and it's distressing me every time.

I'm paranoid that she's giving me these look and remembers it too.

It happened seven years ago ( yeah! that long and it still haunts me) when Pam and I together with my girlfriend, (my ex-girlfriend now) decided to ditch our duties due to exhaustion from work and wanted to relax and get drank after a week of caring people. (yeah, we know we shouldn't have done that but we're young and immature back then and didn't give a shit.)

So, before sundown and calling in sick, we went to the grocery store and bought a lot of hard liquors and beers and the fun part was when we were seen by one of our nursing supervisors who is from duty and we didn't even think that we were caught lying. (those alcoholic beverages had a strong pull on us, haha)

So, we proceeded to my girlfriend's place and set up everything, Liquor check, cups check, nachos check, music check, great stories check, and we ready-to-be wasted check. (I know, we're not that ready for the occasion)

You see, my girlfriend back then was my first and you guessed it, I was new to the thing called intimate relationship and was young, hot, and curious combining it with alcoholic drinks is the perfect ingredient to make a 22- year-old me horny as fuck.

So the night passes on, still manages to be a good girl and be contented with simple second lasting hand touches and hand soothing my back. After a few hours more, we decided to call it a night, three of us had to share a bed.

That didn't stop me and my girlfriend to explore each other likes and dislikes, wants and needs, ups and downs, giving and taking pleasures, every caress, and every touch, as we both reached the euphoric feeling in the greatest bliss. (with my best friend beside me.)

After being soulfully and eternally satisfied, Pam joked at us as a disgusting and horny couple. I didn't feel ashamed that time not until a few days after that and up until now.

So there you go, the unforgettable experience that I want to bury deep in the muds of my brain and most especially my best friend's.

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