Her Name Was Angela - Sex Stories

Her Name Was Angela

... felt her now extremely sensitive and swollen fleshy folds with her fingertips. Teasing the outside of her slit, she then lifted her hand back to her face and sniffed her fingers. Oh my God, Nancy thought. That's me! That's not the rain or the shower. It's me. I'm getting all wet thinking about Angela. Nancy proceeded to wash her hair and body. When she finally stepped out of the shower, Nancy grabbed a fluffy and surprisingly warm towel out of the tiny linen closet and dried herself off. Wrapping the towel around her damp body, Nancy spread some toothpaste on her finger and scrubbed her teeth before swirling around some mouthwash: Alcohol-free no less. This girl just didn't quit. Nancy also found a spray can of deodorant as well as a hair brush and hair dryer and proceeded to put them all to their intended use. Finally emerging from the bathroom and still wrapped in the towel, Nancy was startled to find Angela kneeling beside her bed in silent prayer. The girl was now wearing a soft pink night shirt that fell to the middle of her thighs and a pair of socks. Angela opened her eyes and smiled warmly up at Nancy. Angela looked even more beautiful now than ever with her luscious red hair draping long, full and flowing down over her shoulders. "Oh I'm sorry sweetheart," Nancy said. "I didn't know you were in here." "It's okay. I don't mind. And neither does He,” Angela said as she rolled her eyes toward the sky. “Besides, I was finished anyway." As Angela climbed into bed, ...

... Nancy stood motionless as she was again temporarily mesmerized by the girl's beauty; particularly after what she'd just experienced in the shower. "Here," Angela said as she tossed Nancy a bright blue and extra-long T-shirt. "It's not much, but at least it's dry and long enough to fit you. You're quite a tall lady." "Yeah I know," Nancy said as she caught the T-shirt and then let her towel drop to the floor and revealing her naked body without even thinking about it till it was too late. There was a terribly long moment of awkward silence as Nancy suddenly realized what she had done and that she was now standing completely naked in front of Angela. Nancy quickly wrestled with the T-shirt and pulled it frantically over her head and down over her body. "I am so sorry," Nancy said. "There's nothing to be sorry about," Angela told her. "After all, we're both girls. Plus, you're very beautiful Nancy." "Yeah right," Nancy scoffed as she smoothed out the long night shirt over her body. "You are. You've got a great body. You shouldn't be embarrassed or ashamed of it at all," Angela said. "Why young Ms. Litteral, are you making a pass at me?" Nancy asked playfully. "Not that I'm aware of, Doctor Jennings. All I'm saying is that the female body is one of the most beautiful things God ever created! And I have to say that you are one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen. So don't be afraid to show it." Angela replied. Nancy felt the young woman's words embracing her heart and soul so ...