As Jasmine made her way down the stairs, I couldn’t help but notice her voluptuous curves.  For a full figured girl, she definitely knew how to work it, on both men and women!  I wasn’t super skinny, but I wasn’t as voluptuous as Jasmine. I was chubby, I wore a D cup, I was five feet, five inches, I had an ass to be damned.  Jasmine wore a double D, she was the same height as me, and had this ass that you just couldn’t help but to notice when she walked in a room.  She was beautiful and she knew it, the only thing she didn’t know was that I, as her best friend, wanted her so bad.  We had been friends for something like 10 years, we had watched each other develop, we had showered together, shaved together, got dressed together, everything, and each time she got undressed, I just wanted to bury my face in that neatly shaved blonde pussy of hers.

She looked great tonight; she had on a black skirt, not very long, but not quite mini.  She had a black strappy shirt, with no bra, and she had on her infamous knee high, high heel boots.  Her hair was done up fabulously, with curls and glitter, her specialty.  I looked great as well, maybe not as great as Jasmine, but I know that I still looked edible.  I had on a jean skirt, with a red tank top, red thong panties, no bra, and my strappy sexy high heels.

Tonight we were going to a new club. Jasmine of course was going with her boyfriend, and I was tagging along in hopes of finding the man of my dreams, or at least a good fuck for the night.  Jasmine walked over to me and kissed me cheek as she hugged me. “Don’t worry Tracy, you will find someone tonight, and if ya want a piece of ass that bad, maybe Craig could help out.” 

She giggled and winked; we had always joked about sharing boyfriends since we seemed to share everything else in life.  

A few moments later Craig showed up and Jasmine about creamed herself as she answered the door. Craig was sexy as hell, He was a member at a gym, so was in all kinds of good shape, he had black hair, blue eyes, and was about 6 foot tall.  I could tell why Jasmine was so in love with him, he looked good, he treated her good, and he never stepped out on her.  As Jasmine was kissing Craig, I could see Craig’s hands finding their way to Jasmine’s ass. He grabbed her ass and skirt and tugged a little, and I saw that Jasmine wasn’t wearing any panties.  As I was admiring Jasmine’s perfect ass Craig saw me and grinned, then looked at Jasmine.

“Honey, I think Tracy was just admiring your tight little ass.”

I couldn’t help but blush as Jasmine looked over at me with this seductive look.  Craig was early so we were all just hanging out until it was time to leave.  I was kicked back on the sofa, flipping through the channels while Craig and Jasmine were on the couch making out.  I don’t think they saw me, but I was watching them the whole time- Craig had his hands all over every part of Jasmine’s body he could reach.  After about a thirty minute make out session, Craig got up and made his way to the bathroom. I could tell that Jasmine was horny as hell, she was breathing hard, kind of sweaty, and I knew