I had been flirting with her with my eyes all night. I even flashed a charming smile at her a few times, in hopes she'd notice me. There was probably eighty people here. But that's what I do. Try to get her attention. Spend most of the night that way. Today I was feeling good. I was in a short red dress, my wavy dark hair was down and I was in black heels. Every guy in the room has been eyeing me since I walked in, but I wanted her.

She's gorgeous. 5'2, long tan legs, muscular from years of volleyball and softball. Her hair, usually down, was a dirty blonde color which made her blue eyes stand out. Her chest had to be close to a 36d, which was the perfect size. Her bubble butt was perfect. I just wanted to rest my hands on it. She was the sweetest girl. Everyone knew she wasn't into boys. She was proud. She didn't hide who she was. She let everyone know. I could have taken a lesson from, that but I hide it.

As far as I knew, no one knew I was into girls, except my best friend. Ryan knew every detail about me. He knew all my quirks, my bad habits, my interests, the things I hate, the things I love, my favorite food and anything else there was to know. If I was into guys, Ryan and I would probably be dating. He's been living in my house for practically the last four years. Freshman year, his parents kicked him out and my dad liked him so much he moved in the next week. He has his own room here. My dad treats him like a son. He loves my dad. Well.. our dad.

She has been looking in my direction a lot more tonight than she ever has. I'm leaning against a table talking to Ryan and his new girl friend. The night is winding down and people are beginning to leave. I step outside for some air and to enjoy the night. I hear the door open. I don't think anything of it, until the voice that shakes my whole world speaks.

"Beautiful night isn't it?" Layla asks me.

"Hi.. Yes it is." I'm nervous and shakey.

"Do you want my jacket? You seem cold."

"I'm alright, feels good."

"Yeah, I love these nights."

"Me too."

"Everyone's leaving. Are you and Ryan staying?"

"I am not sure. I guess it's up to him and Kelly."

"I think you should stay."

"You do?" I was shocked.

"I hope this doesn't offend you, but I think you look beautiful and I'd hate to see you end your night so soon."

"Oh... Thank you, but I don't think I'm the only beautiful girl out here tonight."

Shyly she looks down.

"Layla, I think you're stunning." It slips out. I'm now wearing an embarrassed expression. I try to recover and she stops me. "I'm sor..."

"Rachel, that means a lot coming from you." She places a hand on my face.

I breath in at the feel of her hand on my face.

"It's a little chilly out, would you be opposed to laying on the hammock with me?"

"Absolutely not."

She leads me over to the hammock, and I sit down first. She comes and lays next to me. For ten minutes we lay there in silence.

"Every time I have one of these parties, I hope you come and I hope we end up in the same place."

"Layla, you mean that?"

"Absolutely, dear."

I blush. I am speechless. She's finally in my arms. My heart and stomach switch places.

"Jesse, can I ask you something?"

"Yeah.."

"Why do you hide that you're a lesbian?"

"I don't know... I'm still discovering myself, I guess."

"I think you should be proud of who you are."

"Really? Why?"

"Because come Monday morning, I want to walk through school holding your hand, kissing you and whispering in your ear."

"Oh, Layla." My heart dropped, I just stared into her eyes. I wanted her so bad. Her mind, her body and her soul. I wanted to know about her every dream and every fear. I wanted to know about her past and be a part of her future. I wanted her, all of her.

She stared back, gently placing her hands on the sides of my face, caressing me, before pressing her lips to mine. She sent a shockwave through me. She kissed me hard. Our tongues danced together for what seemed like hours. She pulled away and smiled at me.

I pulled her on top of me and kissed her again.

Hard. My hands made their way to the small of her back then up to her head. I held her close. She smiled at me as she pulled away.

"Jesse. I want you."

"God Layla, so take me." I moaned breathlessly.

She began kissing my neck, each kiss sent shock waves through my body. With every kiss, more butterflies fluttered in my stomach. She was taking her time, carefully planting each kiss. My body was hers to take. She had complete control. I moaned into her ear.

"God, you're perfect."

She is planting kisses all over my jawline, neck and shoulders. My whole body is buzzing. My pussy is soaking wet for her. Her hands are all over me. There is a fire in her eyes.

"Beautiful, how wet are you?"

"Why don't you find our for yourself?"

She put a finger to my pussy, rubbing it along my slit before entering, just for a moment. She brought that finger to her mouth and sucked on it. Licking every ounce of wetness off it. I moaned loudly. 

She did it again, this time staying in a little longer. She found my clit and slowly flicked it. I jumped and moaned. She started kissing my neck and flicking my clit with her finger. She was driving me crazy.

"Baby, I need your mouth on my clit right now."

She got a wide eyed look in her eyes and she jumped off the hammock. She held out her hand. I took it. She led me into the house and upstairs to her bedroom. As soon as I got in the door she pushed me against the door, reaching around to lock it. She began kissing me again.

She kissed me from my lips to my jawline, to my neck and to my shoulders then back again. She started taking off my dress. As soon as my dress dropped, I tore hers off her. She pushed me back onto the bed. The only thing I had on was my panties. She started kissing down my body. As she got to my chest, she took one nipple in her mouth and flicked it with her tongue. Taking the other between her fingers before switching. She slid her hands down my side as she kissed down my stomach.

She lingered at my waistline, dragging her tongue along it. Kissing my hip bones as she got to them. She put her hands under my ass and began taking my panties off with her mouth, stopping to kiss the inside of my thighs as she got them down. She started running her tongue on the inside of my thigh and at the crease of my leg. My whole body was on fire and tingling. I was soaked.

"Mmmm, baby don't stop."

She moaned onto my leg as she started tracing my slit with her tongue. I was going mad. I parted my legs as far as they would go, giving her more room. "Fuck Layla, I'm so turned on."

She finally got to my clit. She took it in her mouth, switching between sucking and flicking her tongue over it.

"Mmm right there, baby."

She slid a finger into my soaked pussy. The loader I moaned, the faster she pushed it in and out. I was moaning louder and louder.

"Yess, baby." She then slid a second finger in. She started pumping faster. I was almost there. "Oh fuck baby, I'm so close."

"That's it doll, cum for me. Give me your cum," she whispered.

"I'm so fucking close. Faster, baby." She started pumping my wet pussy as fast as she could. "Fuckkkkkk, I'm cuming. Yess Layla, oh fuck Layla."

I came hard. Harder than I ever have. My cum rushed out of my pussy and all over her wanting face. She was so hot covered in my cum. She began to flick my clit a little during my orgasm. It took ten minutes to come down.

She came up and kissed me hard. She laid on her back and pulled me into her and held me as I regained my composure.

"Awh baby, you're so tired."

"No, I'm not, I want to return the favor!" I said as I yawned.

She giggled. "You're so cute. Go to sleep babygirl. We can play tomorrow."

"Are you sure? I want to do it!"

"Yes, honey."

She turned over and I scooted behind her. I wrapped my arm around her and held her tight. I kissed her head and told her goodnight.

"Goodnight baby. Thank you."

She is already sleeping.