“What’s a bikini bridge?!” Chloe laughed, almost snorting, her mind racing with what the term could possibly mean, her wet navy-blue bikini top clinging firmly to her beautiful, pert little round breasts, her hard nipples poking through the wet fabric, her tussled long brunette hair gently resting on her wet shoulders. “It’s not a big deal,” Angela laughed, taking in the sight of her beautiful brunette best friend and her toned, tanned body. Angela was trying not to be too distracted by how cute she thought Chloe was as she reassured Chloe by saying, “It’s not something dirty or anything like that.” Angela then paused, seeing if Chloe was going to say anything, but Chloe just stared at her with wide eyes, obviously awaiting Angela’s explanation of what a bikini bridge was. Angela knew she looked amazing in her little pink thong and padded bra bikini, her cute breasts pushed slightly together, glistening in the sun, her wet red hair framing her face perfectly. Angela had purposely chosen to wear the bikini that Chloe complimented her on the most that day, hoping that Chloe would, in fact, also wear the bikini that Angela liked to see her in the most, a wish that came true. Angela slowly and gently reached her hand down and touched the wet top hemline of Chloe’s baby blue side tie bikini bottom, running along the hemline with her perfectly manicured pink fingernail as she said, “A bikini bridge is when the top seam of your bikini bottom comes off your skin a little bit. It makes a cute little bridge that you can sometimes see underneath,” Angela smirked very matter-of-factly, feigning an innocence that she had not possessed in many years. “Angela!” Chloe shouted, starting to turn a little red across her tanned face, which Angela found so adorable. “Why are you looking down my…down my…bikini bridge?!” “Because it’s so cute! You are so tiny that even this tiny little bikini fits you big. I just think that is supercute,” Angela nervously admitted as she leaned a bit closer to Chloe and nudged her a little with her shoulder. Chloe leaned back a little bit, looking down across her trim, sculpted little frame, past her cute little breasts in her wet bikini top, pretending not to notice how hard her nipples were, down towards the top of her little wet side-tie bikini bottom, and sure enough, she could totally see that even while wet, the top of her bikini bottom was creating this bikini bridge Angela was talking about. And while Chloe was not sure exactly all that Angela could see, she herself could definitely look down far enough under her bikini bridge that she could see the top of her little brunette patch of pubic hair she had shaved pretty closely since she knew she was going to be swimming that day. “Oh my goodness…” Chloe said with a sigh. “I have never noticed that before. I feel like I have been showing things all these years without knowing it.” Chloe looked up at Angela and said in a funny little snarky tone, “Showing everyone under my bikini bridge!” “Oh, stop it!” Angela smirked, once again moving in closer to Chloe. “You know that you look hot in this little bikini.” Chloe looked to Angela, smiling, realizing finally that the entire vibe of this conversation they were having was much different than any other conversation they had before. The two girls had known each other for as long as they could remember, first as neighbors when they would play outside, later in the same grade and often in the same classes in school, all of the same clicks and clubs in high school, and now, heading off to the same college and same cheer squad at the end of summer. “Well,” Chloe retorted, “you look superhot in this pink thong and your bewbies are so sexy in this top.” The words left her mouth before she even realized what she was saying, and also without any thought, Chloe realized she had reached up with both hands and cupped Angela’s gorgeous breasts together. Angela would see the surprise in Chloe’s eyes as they widened once Chloe realized she had just totally felt up her best friend. But more telling than anything, Chloe left her hands right there as the two girls stared into each other’s eyes. Angela gave it a second, enjoying the touch of Chloe’s hands on her breasts through her bikini top, then decided to just go with what she was feeling. Chloe’s eyes widened even more as she saw her beautiful redhead best friend move closer, and without taking away her gaze, pressed her pretty, soft, pink lips against hers. Chloe literally gasped just a little bit but then let her desire and curiosity take over as she gently moved her hands back around Angela’s neck and pulled Angela deeper into the kiss, finally parting her soft, beautiful lips and gently but assuredly sliding her tongue into her best friend’s mouth…
