A Shoulder To Cry On (Closed for Zydrate and myself)

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18-year-old Becca James put the finishing touches on her lip gloss, then leaned back and smiled at her reflection in the full-length mirror. Michael was going to flip when he saw her. She wore a short teal dress, cut low in the front and the back and white heels. She had fixed her long blonde hair so it curled softly at the ends and had put just a little bit of makeup on, accentuating her bright blue eyes long lashes. Becca and Michael were celebrating their one year anniversary that night and she wanted to look perfectly gorgeous for him. She felt a chill go through her body as she thought of the night ahead. They were going out to their favorite restaurant, then coming back to her house. Her parents were away on a business trip and Becca knew where her father kept the key to his liquor cabinet.

She started as her cell phone rang loudly--Michael's ringtone. Becca smirked; he probably was just as anxious as she was and wanted to leave early. "Hey, baby," she answered the phone. He started talking quickly and Becca's eyes grew wider and wider in horror as tears filled them. He told her that he didn't feel the same way about her as he used to and he thought they should break it off. No hard feelings, right? Becca didn't say anything, only waited for him to finally finish speaking and closed her phone quietly. She sat down on her bed, unable to think. All she knew was that she didn't want to be alone, so she opened her phone back up and found her best friend's name in her contact list; the other girl picked up the phone almost instantly. It was almost as though she knew what Becca was going to say before she even said it.

"I need you here, now. Please, can you spend the night? I need someone to talk to." Becca sighed in relief as her best friend said she would rush right over.

When Becca was finally able to think clearly, she decided to change her clothes. She slipped on a v-neck white tee shirt and a pair of black gym shorts, balling up the blue dress and tossing it in the corner. She washed the makeup off her face, exposing the light smattering of freckles across her nose, and went back to her bedroom. She flopped face-down on her bed and waited.

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With a bowl full of popcorn and her favorite TV show about to come on, 18 year old Tamara Lewis (aka Tam) was spending her night at home. She was purposefully at home on a friday night because of this show. And that was all right with her since the pickings in the boyfriend department have been a little slim lately.

Just as the show started, Tam's cellphone rang. She wasn't at all upset about it since the special ring indicated it was her best friend Becca.

"I need you here, now. Please, can you spend the night? I need someone to talk to."

Without a second thought and after hearing her friend's pain, Tam nodded, "I'll be right there!" She said and rushed to dress.

~~Later~~
After tossing on a pair of jeans and t-shirt, Tam was at Becca's house in record time. She didn't bother to knock nor ring the doorbell, instead she just rushed right in and headed straight up to Becca's room

Finding her friend on her bed, Tam only stopped a moment and looked at her friend's shapely body laying on the bed. She didn't say a thing as she walked over and layed down next to her with her arm across her shoulders, "Hey sweetie, I'm so sorry."

Becca sniffled slightly when she felt Tam's arm around her shoulders. The other girl's touch was comforting and familiar, just what she needed at the moment. "How could I have been such an idiot? He was using me all along, wasn't he?"

Becca turned over so she was laying on her side and propped her head up on her elbow, wiping away a couple of stray tears. "Thanks for coming over," she said, pushing her hair back out of her face. "Sorry if I fucked up your plans for the night. I just really needed you."

Suddenly Becca's stomach growled loudly and she giggled. "You hungry? The least I can do is scrounge up some food for us since you're putting up with my depressed ass."

Tam shook her head at her friend's words, "No, no, you didn't mess up anything, besides, that's why they've invented DVR." She gave Becca another hug for reassurance.

"Well, I am a bit hungry now that you've mentioned it." She took Becca's hand into her own and gave it a little squeeze. Since the start of middle school, Becca and Tamara had been friends after Tam's family moved here and she didn't know anyone. Luckily they befriended each other and have been close since.

Pulling Becca up from the bed, Tam walked with her friend downstairs that's when she saw the dress on the floor that they had gone shopping for together just earlier that week. "Oh honey, it just makes me so mad that he did this to you!" Tam fumed as they entered the kitchen. "Tell me everything he said."

Becca pulled a pizza out of the freezer and unwrapped it, placing it on the Pizazz on the counter, then leaned back against the island in the middle of the large kitchen. "Well, he called me up right when I finished getting ready; I just figured he was getting anxious and wanted to leave early. We had reservations tonight, but he always liked to get places early and got mad when I took too long to get ready. But, basically, he told me that he had been doing a lot of thinking lately and he didn't feel the same way about me as he did when we first started dating and he didn't want to be in a full-time relationship and that we could still be friends," she told Tam, running her fingers through her long blonde hair. She watched her pretty friend's eyes narrow as she listened and felt so grateful for a friend like Tam. At least she was somebody Becca would always be able to count on.

Becca sighed. "I guess I shouldn't be too shocked. Guys are shitheads...you would think I would know this by now. He's probably out fucking somebody new as we speak."

The Pizazz's timer went off and Becca carefully slid the pizza off the pan. She handed Tam the pizza cutter and grinned deviously. "Here, you cut and I'll fix us a drink. Dad still hasn't figured out that we know right where the key to the cabinet is," she said, standing on her tiptoes next to the refrigerator and pulling the key carefully out from under the planter. She knelt in front of the island and unlocked the hidden cabinet, pulling out a large bottle of Appleton Special Gold, her father's favorite rum. She grabbed two glasses and two cans of Cola and fixed each of them a rum and coke.

"Here's to best friends and being single." Becca said, tipping her glass against Tam's. "Who needs guys anyway?"

As Tam cut the pizza, she also listened intently to her friend. In times like this, it was best just to let her get it all of her chest and not say a thing until she was finished.

"Wow Becca, that just gets to me!" Tam exclaimed as she placed a few slices on 2 plates and looked at Beeca. She noticed how her shorts and shirt hugged her curvy frame and made Tam's mouth dry. Secretly, Tam always was attracted to Becca--hell, she was attracted to most females than she was with males. It was just her preference and she hadn't told anyone, not even Becca, of this.

"Here's to best friends and being single." Becca said, tipping her glass against Tam's. "Who needs guys anyway?"

Taking the glass from Becca, Tam smiled at her friend, "Certainly not us, at least not tonight!" She said with a wink before taking a long sip from her glass. Then handing a plate to Becca, Tam nudged her friend in the shoulder, "Come on, let's go back up stairs and talk some more."

Becca nudged Tam's shoulder back before carefully walking up the stairs with her glass in one hand and plate full of pizza in the other. She curled up on the bed, placing her plate on her lap and setting her drink on the table next to it. She plucked a piece of pepperoni off the pizza and placed it in her mouth; she had always eaten pizza that way--toppings first, crust last--and Tam had been the only one of her friends that hadn't commented on her strange eating habits.

"You know, maybe it's not so bad. Michael was always kind of an asshole to me," she said, chewing thoughtfully. She placed her head on Tam's shoulder, sighing heavily. Her hair smelled like cherries with just a little hint of vanilla. Becca had always loved Tam's dark silky hair, such a contrast to her own California blonde.

"You want to know the most tragic thing about this whole thing? I looked really fucking hot in that dress," she said, pouting slightly and taking another long drink of her rum and coke.

Leaning her head against Becca's also, Tam just smiled as she finished off her drink, "Well sweetie, at least we found this out now. You're right, it's for the best. As they say," Tam diguised her voice to match her father's, "There are plenty of fish in the sea!"

Both girls giggled at it and that when Becca made the comment that she had looked hot in it. Tam knew this when they had gone out shopping for it, "You know, let's not let a good dress go to waste!" Tam jumped off the bed and ran to get the dress from the floor and returned with it, "Put it on Becca and show me exactly how you looked tonight."

Becca grinned, licking the last of the pizza sauce off of her fingers. She finished off her drink and stood up. She wasn't sure if it was the alcohol or Tam's company, or a combination of the two, but Becca was feeling really pretty good right now. It was better than moping around trying to figure out what was wrong with her and why Michael didn't want her, anyway.

She pulled off her tee shirt, exposing her perky 34B breasts; she hadn't worn a bra with the dress because of the low back and never bothered to put one on before she changed into her tee shirt. Besides, it wasn't like she and Tam hadn't seen each other's bodies plenty of times before. She slid her black shorts down her long, tanned legs, exposing her white lacey boyshort panties and reached out for the dress, slipping it over her head. The blue fabric hugged her curves tightly, exposing just a little cleavage and her back, the opening ending just above her tailbone.

She spun around, then put her hand on her hip, jutting it out dramatically and tossing her hair. "What do you think?" she asked, giggling.

"Oh my God Becca--" Tam's breath was literally stolen from her as she looked her friend from head to toe. "I have to honestly say that Michael has to be an idiot to have let you go!" It was true, Becca was very beautiful and that dress was only icing on the cake for her as far as looks.

"Wait! We're missing something," Tam looked around and saw the shoes that matched the dress. She grabbed them and knelt in front of Becca, helping her friend into them, "The shoes always make the outfit," she said with a giggle. As they finished up with the shoes, Tam looked up at Becca and after a minute, she reached up under Becca's dress and gently shimmied her boyshort panties off. "There, it was obvious that you had them on, this way, there are no lines." Tam finished with a smile.

Standing up, Tam took Becca by the shoulders, turning her so she could see her from all sides. Becca looked absolutely stunning and Tam could feel herself getting a bit excited from seeing her friend in such a dress. She was still standing extremely close to Becca and rested her chin on her shoulder as Becca's back was to her and both were standing in the full length mirror, "See, it would've been a shame to waste this look tonight." She said in a low whisper near her friend's ear.

Becca grinned at Tam's reaction and giggled lightly. "Thanks, Tam. I guess it's his loss that he never got to see me in it."

Her breath hitched in her throat when Tam's hands reached up her skirt and pulled her panties off. Her fingers brushed the bare skin of Becca's thigh and Becca had to grit her teeth to keep from letting out a low moan. She didn't know why such a light, friendly touch felt so good, but she liked it better than any of the times Michael had shoved his rough hands up Becca's skirt. Tam's hands were softer, smaller, and callous-free.

She grinned as Tam spun her around; yes, sans-panties was definitely the way to go in this dress. It hugged the round curve of her ass just right and made her feel incredibly sexy and a little bit naughty.

Becca shivered, hearing Tam's voice speaking softly in her ear. She closed her eyes and leaned her head against Tam's, taking her best friend's hands in her own and wrapping them around her in a gentle hug. "How do you always know what to say to make me feel better?"

"How do you always know what to say to make me feel better?"

With a smile, Tam returned Becca's hug with one of her own, "Because I'm a woman and so are you. We understand each other." Becca smelled so good to Tam that she couldn't help but lean into Becca's neck and give it a light kiss as she ran her hands down Becca's sides slowly.

Tam felt Becca shudder beneath her touch and quickly backed away, "Oh Becca, I'm so sorry! I got caught in the moment--" It was true, she didnn't want to move too fast for Becca but Tam just felt the moment was right!

Becca shivered at the feel of Tam's lips on her neck. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach and, although she was surprised and a little nervous, she didn't want the kiss to end; in fact, she wanted to feel Tam's soft lips on her own. But Tam backed away, probably afraid that she had scared Becca or freaked her out. But Becca was feeling very intensely towards Tam; she had always loved the other girl. They had everything in common and always had fun together. So maybe it was time to take that love to another level and experience something new.

She turned to face her best friend and took a step toward her. "There's nothing to be sorry about, Tam," she reassured the other girl and reached forward, toying with a piece of her friend's dark hair. Becca's pouty lips curved into a smile as she looked into Tam's beautiful, dark eyes. "In fact, it was nice." Becca desperately wanted to kiss Tam but was too nervous to just lean her head forward those couple of inches. So, until Tam responded, Becca contented herself with toying with that silky hair and gazing into those eyes.

With a reassuring smile, Tam reached out and ran her hands up Becca's arms and in the process pulled her toward her. With a slight pause, Tam's lips parted slightly, her head tilted to the side as she leaned forward until her lips met Becca's. The kiss was gentle and tempting at first but as the moment passed, Tam increased the kiss.

Her hands gave Becca's arms a gently squeeze before embracing her more and as she did so, Tam deepened the kiss, this time her tongue finding Becca's.

Kissing Becca was like a Godsend. It just felt so right to Tam that it made her tingle all over. Both their breasts touched and pressed together as the distance between closed more. A small moan escaping from deep within Tam's throat.

Becca groaned into the kiss. She couldn't help it; everything about the kiss sent sparks down her entire body. Tam's scent, the touch of her hands, the taste of her mouth were all perfect. As the kiss deepened, Becca slid her hands up Tam's arms and hooked them around the back of her neck. She tangled her fingers in the other girl's dark, silky hair and let out another sigh as Tam's soft, fit body pressed against her own.

The kiss broke gently and Becca looked into Tam's eyes. "Wow..." she murmured, smiling. "That was...wow." She continued toying with Tam's hair, unable to articulate any coherent thought. There was something so different about kissing Tam; Becca never got shy around guys, but Tam sent chills over Becca's whole body and put butterflies in her stomach.

"So," she said quietly, leaning forward and placing a gentle kiss in the place right under Tam's earlobe. "What happens next?"

"What happens next is we," Tam reached behind Becca and slowly unzipped the dress, "take this ordinary dress that only you can make look amazing." She reached up and pushed the straps off Becca's soft shoulders then let it fall to her waist. Tam couldn't help but step back just a bit and take in Becca's beauty. It was true that they had seen each other naked before but this was the first time Tam could really appreciate what Becca had to offer.

With her hands at Becca's naked waist, Tam ran her hands up her stomach and then gently cupped Becca's perfect breasts. Her intake of air was caught in her throat as she leaned forward and kissed Becca in the cleft of her chest. Then ever so slowly, she ran her tongue along her sweet skin until her mouth found her right nipple. Tam licked it softly and then her lips wrapped around it as she sucked and her tongue flicked at the tip of her nipple.