Author: Pescador del Valle Title: Boy Meets Girl Meets Girl Part: Chapter 7 of 25 Universe: PdV's Boy Meets Girl Meets Girl Summary: A romantic view of the unusual erotic encounters of three older teenagers - sorry no sex in this chapter Keywords: mfF, nosex, rom Language: English Copyright: 2003 ********************************************* * WARNING! * * This text file contains sexually explicit * * material. If you do not wish to read this * * type of literature, or you are under age, * * PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! * ********************************************* Comments appreciated : see Pescador del Valle on www.asstr.org/authors.html ********************************************************* Cilla, Sonia and I had got together at a cast party following my school's annual theatrical production. We had arranged to go to a movie following an amorous three- way encounter at Sonia's house and had had some further adventures over lunch and during the movie. ********************************************* When the movie finished we decided to catch the earlier train home rather than have a coffee first and then have to wait quite a while for the next one. We walked back to the station, a sight I suppose with three of us arm in arm, and got on board when the train arrived. We sat there simply holding hands and discussing the film. Having missed some chunks of the action we had nevertheless made sense of most of the rest. A person would ask questions like "Who was the person in such and such a scene" or "Why did so and so do some action" and one or the other of us would explain or occasionally, when none of us had been paying particular attention, have to say "I have no idea". All in all though we agreed that we had liked the film and decided that one day we would have to go and see it. I alighted at the station with the girls, planning to escort them home and then catching a later train. We walked the short distance holding hands until we got to their street and we had to decide where to go. "It's likely to be fairly rowdy at my house", said Cilla, "If you two go to Sonia's, I'll drop my shopping off and come and join you." We agreed and parted company outside Sonia's house. "Mum? I'm home." Sonia led me inside. "Hello dear." Sonia's Mum looked over at me. "Mum, this is Glyn. He went to the pictures with Cilla and me. He was in the play with me." "Hello Glyn." "Hello Mrs Hull." "Cilla's just dropping some things off and then coming back. We decided not to have coffee in town. Would you like a cup?" "Thank you dear." Sonia led me into the kitchen where she instructed me where the cups were while she got the percolator going. I leaned back against the bench and pulled Sonia back gently against me, wrapping my arms around her tiny frame as we waited for the water to boil. I blew lightly into her ear and leaned down to give her a nip on the neck. "No marks!" she commanded, "Mum would go troppo." "How would she feel about your other activities then?" I teased. She elbowed me and turned her head up and back to kiss me. Cilla looked through the back door. "Starting without me huh?" "No", I replied, "just keeping the pot boiling." I pointed to the stove. "How do you want your coffee", asked Sonia as she move over to the cooker. "Like your pussy, sweet and white", I whispered in her ear, earning myself a generous punch in the arm and a wide grin. "Shut UP!", she warned, still grinning. I briefly hugged Cilla as she stood beside me and then helped Sonia carry the coffee into the lounge. "Hello Mrs Hull." "Hello Cilla. Did you enjoy the film." We gave her a quick overview of the film we had seen (or at least the bits we had seen) and then sat quietly sipping our coffee while the last of the news hour came back on the television screen. The weather presenter came on afterwards to inform us of the band of hot air which would hit overnight causing temperatures to soar quickly in the morning. "How would you like to spend tomorrow in the pool", I asked my passionate pair. "I can pick you up tomorrow morning if you like and take you back to my house. We can swim in the morning then break for lunch when it gets too hot. You can meet my parents and I can drop you home in the evening if that's alright with your Mum." "Sounds good", said Cilla. "I'd love to", said Sonia, a little downcast, "but I'm supposed to go to Renate's tomorrow." "Why don't I pick her up as well?" The terrible twosome both appeared to have some doubts about this. With just the three of us we might have got up to some more high jinks but now I was effectively proposing we include a chaperone. Unless I had plans to try to expand our trio into a quartet? They independently decided to give me the benefit of the doubt. Things had been delightful for all of us so far and if I was going to turn out to be an unreliable bastard, it was better to find out sooner rather than later. "Okay", said Cilla. "Okay Mum?", asked Sonia. Sonia's mother considered things briefly. I looked presentable, she knew Cilla, we were going as a group and I had indicated my parents would be home. "Okay dear" Sonia smiled at me. Sonia's mother finally noticed the shopping bags. "What did you get dear?" "Some bathers and a casual outfit, slacks, blouse and jacket, plus some underwear." Mrs Hull looked at me with raised eyebrows. "I got sent shopping elsewhere while they searched the unmentionables", I laughed. "I didn't think you had enough for all that." I butted in before Sonia could say anything. "Lunch and the movie were my treat today so Sonia had some extra. It's probably our fault", I indicated Cilla and myself, "Sonia looked so good in the outfits and the price offered couldn't be beaten so were pressured her to get them." Mrs Hull reluctantly accepted this. "Let's see the outfit then". Sonia grabbed the bag and went into the bedroom to change while I got the third degree from her mother. It wasn't quite "what are your prospects and intentions" but she got a fair overview of the last three generations on both sides of my family, the balance of my bank account, my grades throughout high school, my driving history and my food preferences. Actually it wasn't that bad. She showed an interest in who I was and what I planned to do after my high school studies were over without any pressure. The only thing I'm not certain how she took though was when Cilla took my hand in hers and I gave it a squeeze while Mrs Hull was talking to me. She paused for half a second and I suspected later that she experienced a paradigm shift (techno-babble for changing your point of view) from "potential son-in-law" to "friend of a friend". Sonia came out in her slacks and jacket. She still wore the transparent blouse but this time wore a discreet bra and the G-string briefs. "Aren't those tight?" asked her mother. "Yes Mum, but that's how they're supposed to be." Mrs Hull noted the bra visible through the open jacket but said nothing. The outfit did look good on her little girl but the effect quite clearly showed her little girl was now a sexy young woman. She wasn't sure that she liked the change but realised that it was something she would not be able to stop and not worth objecting to. "You do look lovely dear." Sonia came and sat next to me. When she put her arm through mine her mother looked slightly stunned. Who went where? She would ask Sonia later. "Would anyone like another coffee?" she asked to break the silence. I looked at my watch. "No thank you. I've got to leave shortly to catch the train home; I didn't bring my car today." "Where do you live?" The question had been missed in the earlier interrogation. I told her and Sonia said, "Renate lives only a street away." "Give her a ring then and tell her we'll pick her up about ... what? 10:00? That means I'll be here about 9:30." Both girls nodded. "Okay" "I'd better go too", said Cilla. I stood and thanked Mrs Hull for her hospitality. Sonia went back into her bedroom and then joined Cilla and myself at the front door. "Here", she said quietly and passed me the pack of condoms. I slipped them away as quickly as I could but a dozen pack doesn't easily fit into the pockets on jeans and I had a bit of a struggle. We went outside and Sonia closed the door to give us a little privacy from her mother. She threw her arms around my neck and pulled me down to her questing mouth. "Thank you for a wonderful day and I'll see you in the morning." She turned to Cilla and, using me to shield herself from view from the street, hugged Cilla and gave her a passionate kiss as well. "Thank you too, especially for the clothes." I put my arms around both of them and gave Sonia a kiss on the forehead. "Goodnight sweetheart. I love you dearly. Sleep well." She gave us both another hug and, saying goodnight, went inside. I turned to Cilla and put my freed arm around her too, pulling her closer for her goodnight kiss from me. "Goodnight love. I hope you had a good day too. I know I did." Cilla looked up at me. "Yes dear. Goodnight and I love you." She pulled me in for another kiss and then we walked down the drive holding hands. I gave her a quick peck on the lips when we got to the footpath and watched her cross to her home then, checking the time, I jogged to the station just in time to get aboard. ----- When Sonia went inside she collected the coffee cups and took them to the kitchen. Her mother joined her as she rinsed out the cups. "He seems a nice young man", she hinted. "He is", said Sonia with a dreamy voice. "Is he Cilla's boyfriend?" "Well it's a little complicated", began Sonia cautiously as she tried to explain as little as possible while remaining honest. "I like him very much, and Cilla likes him, and he likes us both. So we're all friends together at the moment. He only met Cilla last night and only really started showing a serious interest in me then too." Her mother took this to indicate a somewhat platonic relationship existed between us in view of the short time involved and inherent chaperonage by having Cilla and Sonia both looking out for their own interests. She was worried that this might cause Sonia to go a little further than her mother hoped she would go at her age in an attempt to secure my affections away from Cilla. In this regard, she was unaware that the desires that I had awakened in these two young women had resulted in a genuine and mutual love and respect that would continue even if I was no longer on the scene. This would have worried her considerably more!