Author: Pescador del Valle Title: Boy Meets Girl Meets Girl Part: Chapter 10 of 25 Universe: PdV's Boy Meets Girl Meets Girl Summary: A romantic view of the unusual erotic encounters of three older teenagers Keywords: Ff, 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 forged an unlikely three-way relationship a couple of days ago culminating with the loss of virginity for Cilla and myself with Sonia's assistance. Now the weekend was over and Cilla had to work while Sonia and I were heading to our final exams for the year. ********************************************* I didn't know how things would work out at school on Monday. I had a week to go of my final high school year and my new girlfriend (well the younger of my TWO new girlfriends) had little more for her penultimate year. There had been such a dramatic change in my life, and hers, and this would impact on different people in a number of ways. Most of those I usually spent time with at school had been at the party on Friday evening when Sonia and I had changed from sparring partners to secret lovers. This was further complicated by the fact that I also met Sonia's neighbour Cilla at the same party and, through what now felt like a miracle or an exceptionally satisfactory wet dream, we too had become lovers. The tangle got worse - No! more complicated but definitely not worse - when Sonia and Cilla also became lovers after I left them that first night. The weekend had cemented this three way relationship and all we three had to do was to be discreet while we learned how to make it work. Hah! "All" Now we get to the real complications! Firstly we have Cilla's sister Jean, my brother Rick and his potential girlfriend Renate. All three happen to be Sonia's classmates and all three were somewhat puzzled by our behaviour over the last couple of days. I suspected, but wasn't aware at the time, that over the weekend Jean had been quizzing her elder sister about me (and the strange way I was behaving towards her and Sonia). Travelling by train to and from school with Sonia also allowed her the opportunity to interrogate her friend and compare stories. In turn Renate was looking forward to catching up with Sonia at school for exactly the same reason. So much for discretion! We had agreed upon a basic explanation that both young ladies were interested in me and that I hadn't made up my mind who I preferred. This was truthful insofar as it went. Strange it may have been but it was at least a little more conventional than the complete truth. Cilla had managed to convince Jean that she was happy with the situation at the moment and by "being around" was keeping Sonia from getting all my attention. Sonia played it a little more along the lines of being prepared to fight for what she wanted and not being willing to lay down for Cilla. This wasn't quite true for she had already laid down, and beside, and over, Cilla on several occasions. What Renate couldn't understand was why her friend put up with me "carrying on" with Cilla if I was Sonia's boyfriend. A little more possessive by nature, she would have demanded exclusive rights if it was her. Having had a pleasant encounter with my brother though, she no longer viewed Sonia's behaviour as "forward". Having your breasts stroked when changing in the bathroom of the boy you had not yet formally labelled as your boyfriend, even in your own mind, made it harder to judge others harshly. Circumstances meant that I didn't get a chance to meet with Sonia until lunch time. Rick also appeared then to try to reinforce his "claim" to Renate and Jean was also present as self-appointed guardian of her sister's interests, whether her sister was worried about them or not. While not preventing contact between the sexes, our school didn't permit "lascivious" behaviour, so when Sonia appeared I simply said hello and put my arms around her as she turned to the others and leaned her back against me. My classmates and other friends in our group made some general student-type smart comments over our making our feelings public by standing there together but it was good-humoured and the sight wasn't really all that unusual around the school grounds so it soon passed. Sonia turned her face to me. "Were you avoiding me?" she asked quietly since I hadn't been around for the mid- morning break. "No. I had a problem with a project I handed up some time back which affects my grades." I whispered with my lips near her ear, "I missed you Grasshopper" and she squeezed my encircling arms. Jean eyed me with some disapproval intending to let her sister know what I was really like and that I wasn't worthy of her affections. We moved off as a group to sit together as we normally did. There was a shortage of seats today so Sonia sat on my lap. The sacrifices one must make for one's friends! I didn't mind in the least until she started squirming her tight little butt back and forth across my groin. All perfectly innocent I am sure. It is one thing to get an erection in front of a girl you are trying to impress - it may be embarrassing but at least she knows how you really feel about her - it is definitely another to have one in the school yard. There are only two things that I can think of which would be worse. The first is for you to actually cream your jeans. The second is for a situation to arise where you have to walk across an open public space. Mr Bloody Murphy was in fine form that day! I heard my name being called and looked up to see the beckoning finger of the teacher I had discussed my project with earlier. Choosing the lesser of two evils I had to ignore those around me as I used Sonia to block the teacher's view of my attempts to rearrange the contents of my pants into a more comfortable and discrete configuration. I walked over to the teacher to a chorus of catcalls and laughter. "What's that all about?" he asked. "Nothing really - just some high spirits with the end of the year approaching." "Oh. I just wanted to let you know I rechecked your project and the missing work was there. I've gone over it and you WERE entitled to an 'A'. Congratulations and my apologies for causing you any concern." "Thanks sir. I appreciate it." He walked away and I returned to my seat in better spirits than I had left it. Sonia stood to let me sit down. "Have you been overdoing your exercising?" asked Dave. "You seemed to be a little stiff." To their laughter I could only reply with some dignity, "I don't know WHAT you are talking about." Sonia went to resume her place on my lap but this time I turned her sideways so she couldn't get up to more mischief. Holding her hand with one of mine I caressed her buns with the other before putting it around her waist. No-one noticed. Our group sat and talked through lunch with nothing eventful happening. When the bell rang for us to go to our next classes we let the others move off first and when we finally stood Sonia threw her arms around my neck and plunged her tongue halfway down my throat. "Can I see you later?" she asked somewhat breathlessly. "I can't. Sorry. I have to work after school and then study for the exams." I regretted disappointing my lover with the elfin features. Our other lover was at work and, other than through a quick phone call at the end of our days, I wouldn't be able to speak to her this week. Sonia had the best situation of the three of us - she could see me at school and then see her neighbour in the evenings. "Be sure to give my love to Cilla if you see her and don't get up to anything I wouldn't do." "I'd like to see her eat YOUR pussy" retorted Sonia quietly. "Ah well that's something she can do to you then because it's definitely something I would love to do." "Well we might have to get a little practise in - you were going to show us the advanced course material but it has been a case of all talk and no action." "Okay. Okay. I'll see you get a copy of the instruction guides tomorrow." The lovely ladies had apparently been impressed with my skills and were subsequently astounded when I confided that I was a virgin like the others (before Cilla decided to do something about it). Book learnin' might be fine but give me the practical course any day. I had told them about the books I had and they had laughingly referred to them as our advanced lovemaking course. With that promise we parted and hurried off to our respective classes. ----- When I got home I phoned the department store I had visited with the girls a couple of days earlier. I asked for the Jewellery Department and spoke to the woman who had assisted me; she remembered the ring I was interested in. I discussed my requirements with her and she promised to immediately check the availability with the manufacturer. "If you want to place an order I will need a deposit of ... (she checked her calculations again) of $240. I can take a credit card over the phone if you can fax through an authorisation and you can pay the balance when you collect the rings." "Would you be able to arrange delivery instead?" I asked knowing I wouldn't have any chance to go to the city this week. "Yes but then I would need the full payment now." "Okay. I have to go out for a while but would like to place an order as soon as possible if stock is available. Do you think you would have an answer if I called you again in about half an hour?" "Yes I can call as soon as we hang up and they will have the details. If you can hang on, I can find out for you now." No I'm sorry, I have to go. Please find out and I'll call you soon." "Okay. I'll wait to hear from you." "Thank you." I hung up and prepared to go to work. When I got there I searched until I found my father. "Hi Dad. I need to place an order for some things and they want a card number. I've got the money to cover it and I wonder if I can use yours again." Although I had done this before, and I didn't expect it to be a problem, the largest amount I had charged in the past had been just under $200. "How much this time?" "About $450." "Wow. What 'things' are you getting?" "Some jewellery for presents." "Well now, I don't really wear much jewellery", he joked. More seriously he added, "You must like someone pretty much." "Yeah. I kinda suppose I do." "Well. It's your money and if it's a mistake then it's not too dear a price for the learning experience. I hope you've thought it through though." Nevertheless he took out his card and gave it to me with some instructions on what he needed done that afternoon when I was finished. I thanked him and went into the office where I phoned the store again. "Hello it's Glyn Robbins here. I was wondering how things worked out about the rings." "Hello Mr Robbins. We have one of the sizes you requested and the supplier has all three currently available. If you wish we can have them all here for you or we can arrange to have them delivered directly from the suppler in two days; that would be Wednesday afternoon if you ordered now." "Okay. I would like the latter option please." The saleswoman checked the order with me again and gave me the total including delivery - $472. She took my details and the card details and gave me my order number when approval came through. I wrote down the fax number and she thanked me for my order and hung up. I photocopied the card and recorded the order details on the paper before getting my father to add his signature next to the specimen from his card. Faxing it off I then got down to what I was being paid exorbitant amounts for (not quite but I was the bosses son and got a bit more than I probably deserved). ----- While this was going on Sonia was home and had started dinner before sitting down to do her homework and the revision she had scheduled for that night. She had made two phone calls earlier however from the public phone booth by the station. The first was to Cilla at work. Sonia invited her over later and Cilla had accepted. The second was to make an appointment with her GP for the following afternoon. When she in turn got home, Sonia's mother observed her studious daughter with approval. She might have gotten "all involved" with some boy over the weekend but she wasn't letting it distract her from her schoolwork. She went into the kitchen and started serving the dinner. Sonia put her books away when called and sat down with her mother to eat. It was their main opportunity to talk together and they tried to manage to add a bit more to the conversation than "How was your day?" "Good. How was yours?" "Good." Sonia's mother avoided any conversation about boys however and Sonia herself didn't want to mention it just yet so they both stuck to "safer" topics. After sharing the task of washing the dishes as usual, they went into the lounge and sat watching TV together. When the doorbell rang Sonia sprang up. "I'll get it." She opened the door and took Cilla into her arms for a warm kiss. "How are you?" she asked. "A little sore from the weekend. As I guessed, I started my flow this afternoon which is a pain but it could have been worse. Imagine all the fun I would have missed if it had come three days earlier." Sonia considered the consequences. We may never have got together as we did. Sure, Sonia and I would have possibly still become boyfriend and girlfriend, and that may have been an easier relationship to deal with, but it seemed to Sonia that it would also have been so much less than the rich experience we three had enjoyed. She hugged Cilla tighter resting her head on the taller woman's chest. "Come into my room so we can talk." Sonia led the way past the lounge. "Hello, Mrs Hull." "Hello, Cilla." "That girl has never spent so much time here before as she has since Friday!" she thought as the girls moved down the corridor. Mrs Hull heard the door close and some music start. "Girls! I suppose it will be all boy talk now. I just hope she gets her exams out the way first." Cilla sat down on the side of the bed and pulled Sonia onto her lap. Sonia wrapped her arms around her lesbian lover's neck and let her nuzzle under her ear. "What have you been up to, Lover?" she asked. "Nothing special at work today, although I saw there is a new McCaffrey novel out soon. I can borrow a copy before they are sent out if you would like to read it." Sonia shared Cilla's interest in a number of authors but couldn't afford to buy many books. "Thanks, I'd like that." "I haven't heard from Glyn though. I suppose you've seen him today?" "He had to work and study tonight. He might get a chance later." "If he calls now he'll miss me and if he calls too much later Mum and Dad won't be happy; they'll have just settled the kids. It's a pity you don't have a phone." "I only saw him at lunch today. His friends gave him heaps when he was holding me. It felt good though." She laughed. "What?" "I was bad. I teased him by grinding my butt against him while I was sitting on his lap. I could feel him getting hard but then a teacher called him over and he had to stand up with his boner caught in up in his pants." "What happened?" "He stood behind me while he moved it around. It was funny - the teacher couldn't see but the rest of us could." "That explains Jean's cryptic remark then. She was suggesting Glyn wasn't worth chasing as he seemed to be more serious about you." They laughed at Cilla's sister's misunderstanding and Sonia leaned in to gently catch Cilla's bottom lip between her teeth. She sucked on it and then probed with her tongue as she began to grind her mouth against Cilla's, her hands on the back of her loving girlfriend's head. She looked into Cilla's eyes. "I love you." "And I love you Pet. How did Glyn react?" "Very nonchalant. He'd missed what they said to me; I got a couple of offers from some of the other boys - I could use their laps if I wanted a seat." "Cilla", she added more seriously, "I need to ask you something." She held Cilla's head against her bosom. "Shoot." "I've made an appointment to see my doctor tomorrow after school. I want to go on the Pill and I don't know what she will say." Cilla gave her friend a hug as she thought back to her own experience. "Well, she'll ask if you are sexually active already and probably give you a pelvic exam. I got asked about my periods, when they started and how regular and frequent they were. Probably about any health problems in your family. You're 16 so there shouldn't be a problem unless she is an old biddy." "No she's young enough. But she's Mum's doctor too - will Mum find out?" "The doctor shouldn't tell her. It's always possible she'll find out by accident. The receptionist might slip up and let her know you were there even if she doesn't say why or she might see the script or find them. You should have an idea of what you will say if that happens. It's probably a good idea to let her know before then." "How did you tell your parents?" "I didn't have any hassles. I had to get them because my periods were causing problems. Any other benefits were just luck. So have you decided to pop your cherry then?" "Not yet though. I was thinking of giving it to Glyn as a birthday present." "That's a lovely idea and I'm sure he'll think it's the best he gets. You do know you will still need other protection though?" "Oh?" "Yes. It might take a little while to become fully effective and you have to make sure you don't EVER have unprotected sex if you miss taking one." "I know that - there's even a name for girls who do." "What's that?" Cilla fell for it and acted the straight- man, er, -woman, delivering her line as if on cue. "Mothers!" Sonia's laughter was infectious. As she continued to hold Cilla's head against her breast she felt her emotions stirring. It had been nice sitting together like this but she now wanted a little more. She took Cilla's hand and moved it under her top. Cilla moved it upwards to her friend's breast while tenderly kissing the other through the clothing. Sonia's bra was made of thick soft cotton and Cilla's fingers slid across the smooth surface searching for the slight bump of the unaroused nipple. When she found it she concentrated her efforts there while Sonia held her head and rubbed her back. "Did you speak to Renate about going camping in the holiday?" "Yes but Rick got in first. He said if she would like to go he would find some way to get Glyn to take her as well. He even suggested that she get me to ask him to include her." The chuckled over this unintended application of reverse psychology to their similar scheming. "Well? What did she tell him?" "I think she likes him more than she's letting on at present. She told him 'Maybe' but when we were alone she asked me if I would help get her mum to say okay." Sonia moved her hand down to rub Cilla's buns as she felt her lover's fingers reach over and into her bra, tugging the material away from the small mounds to give her freer access to the little nubbin. At times she wished she was bigger, especially when sitting topless next to Cilla in my presence; she wasn't sure how I felt she "measured up". I guess it's not only guys who worry about size. On the other hand she had heard others much more generously endowed complain of shoulder- and back-ache so she was pleased to have the freedom to go braless without ill effect. "We should go shopping together to get something special to wear for Glyn's birthday party. It's only three weeks away." "We could try to get matching, or maybe complementary outfits", suggested Sonia as Cilla managed to rub her nipple between thumb and finger. Sonia's hand rubbing over Cilla's ass squeezed her cheek and rubbed along the crack. "We shopped the other day and haven't had a chance to wear those things for Glyn yet. If we had thought we could have taken them to his house, just in case. I haven't even tried them on since." "You could wear them for me instead", suggested Cilla. "That's right. You are entitled to see them as much as Glyn." "I'd rather see you IN them." "Let me up then please." Cilla sat up straight and Sonia got off her lap and went to her clothes drawer. "I'll be back in a minute or so. I want you to get the full effect in one hit." Sonia took the lingerie with her to the bathroom. She wanted to freshen up before putting it on; she had hopes that Cilla may take advantage of the sexy outfit and she didn't want her sweaty body to put her off. The water barely had time to warm up before Sonia had given herself a quick once over with soap and sponge and was towelling herself dry. A quick dab of powder and she lifted the outfit to sort out what went where. In the store they had discussed which colours looked sexier on each of them. They had both agreed that white was just too plain unless you were trying to emphasise your innocence or taking advantage of its see-through nature while red looked good but tended to suggest "this parcel's too hot to wait - rip the wrapper off quickly". Black was best as a contrast under white and the range of greens all looked good in contrast to Cilla's red hair. They had finally selected burgundy for Sonia. Her skin appeared paler against the rich dark red and the overall effect was very attractive. Sonia donned the garter belt, her first, and attached the special white stockings they had bought. The silk sensuously slipped over her thighs as she drew them on and smoothed the fabric out. She clipped the tops to the four straps hanging down from the garter belt. The catches weren't hard to work out but Sonia felt strange standing there with stockings on her legs and her pussy exposed to the air. In the past she had only worn either socks or pantyhose, where the gusset added extra cover rather than less. She drew the lace-edged panties up to sit over the dangling straps. This allowed her to remove them without taking off her stockings. The waistband was high with no material at the sides leaving large areas of exposed skin at the top of each leg. Because of the cut, her fine pubic hair was just visible at the edges. She had decided on a corset rather than the teddy as she felt this item emphasised her breasts more. Her figure did not in any way need restraining so there was no discomfort in wearing the corset. The back was laced for effect only; it was actually fastened up the front with a series of hidden hooks and eyes similar to the strap on her bra. Sonia quickly clipped these together and threw her bathrobe over the top. The longest part of the exercise had been straightening the fine silk stockings. She walked back to her room and shut the door quietly behind her. Cilla was laying on the bed looking at an album cover and looked over to her girlfriend. Sonia dropped the bathrobe from her shoulders leaving them bare while keeping the front closed to hide her outfit. Waiting a little while for the suspense to build, she let the robe fall to the floor and stepped towards Cilla who had sat up to better see the nubile young, and very feminine, body before her. Sonia's A-cup breasts were firm. Being more triangular in shape, they did not sag and she couldn't have held a pencil underneath them if her life depended on it. The cut of the corset was low however, concealing the nipple but showing as much of the top surface as possible thereby giving the impression of larger size while the rich colour made her breasts appear milky white. The corset narrowed with her waist, the intended hourglass shape unfortunately lost through Sonia's slight physique. Cilla's eyes followed it down to the garter belt and stockings. The long straps hanging from the garter belt were clipped one to the front and one to the back of each stocking pulling them up in a shape that reminded Cilla of a circus tent. The straps also framed the burgundy panties which were moulded to the slight bulge of her pubic bone and fine hair. Cilla noticed the stray wisps that protruded past the narrow triangle of fabric. She liked the whimsical effect but maybe she should suggest a little trim. It would keep. The contrast between the darker lingerie and the bright white stockings was stunning. Whereas the corset made Sonia's breasts look positively milky, the stockings made the same flesh tone look darker. "Turn around, Love." Sonia complied. The fabric in her panties arced up and over leaving the bottom half of each rounded cheek bare. Cilla leaned over and kissed the bare skin of Sonia's behind before giving it a short loving slap. She stood and draped her arms around the smaller girl. "I don't know about Glyn - he'll probably cream himself just looking at you - I know I am; you are SO sexy." Sonia turned and lifted her face to be kissed. Cilla responded as her lover melted into her arms. Their kisses were warm and exciting without an attempt to raise an overwhelming passion. They both found it exciting to just stand for the moment like this, holding someone they truly cared for, with semi-nudity and an implicit sexuality adding a lustre to the moment. A mischievous thought came to Cilla, "Should we see if your mother likes your new outfit?" Sonia almost choked at the idea. She thumped her friend's arm and warned, "Don't you dare!" before grinning. "Okay then. Let me have a look at the next phase of the outfit." "What?" "Drop your knickers, Girl! I want to see your lovely bush framed by that garter belt. I DO have to make sure you are perfect for Glyn, don't I?" "Oh I love it when you're so forceful!" Sonia responded sillily but she obeyed the 'command' without hesitation. "You know, we are going to have to learn how to do a proper strip tease if we keep buying items whose main purpose is to be removed. Something to drive him absolutely bananas." "You seem to be paying particularly close attention yourself. Are you sure it's just checking for Glyn?" "Well you do look good enough to eat, my dear." "So now you're the big bad wolf. Don't let me stop you then. See if you can make me huff and puff." Sonia pushed Cilla onto her back so her head rested on the other side of the bed and walked around to that side where she plonked her scented posterior firmly over the other young woman's face. Cilla placed her palms under Sonia's buttocks to help balance her and to somewhat support her weight. She poked her tongue through the delicate fur surrounding Sonia's cunt lips and into a patch of talc which immediately dried her tongue. Cilla moistened it again in her mouth and this time used it to collect enough saliva to wash away the powdery residue which was stopping her reaching her goal. The hot slit, now moistened both from within and without rewarded Cilla with the no less fragrant, and much tastier, secretions of Sonia's obvious arousal. Cilla wriggled her tongue inside the wet tunnel. She audibly slurped as the flow increased. Sonia tried to increase the pressure of Cilla's mouth against her pussy but Cilla resisted, pushing her up, and ran her tongue all the way along the slick slit instead. She brought her lip covered teeth into contact with the fleshy covering over Sonia's clit and was rewarded when Sonia jumped in pleasure. Cilla knew it must have been pleasure rather than pain for Sonia immediately ground her mons down onto Cilla's mouth encouraging a repetition. Cilla obliged and Sonia jumped yet again. Cilla's own juices were flowing, only partially absorbed by the cotton plug. She wished it were otherwise as she would have liked to have turned her diminutive friend around so they could have a mutual feast. "Damn!" she thought as she kept lapping at the hovering pussy. "Have I really become that much of a sex fiend? How many times have I come over the last few days yet I can still get frustrated by not being able to get off with Sonia now; last week I would have been happy just to find enough privacy to jill myself now and again." Her actions were by no means mechanical during this contemplation but between dipping her extremely long tongue as far as possible into Sonia's sloppy hole and then rubbing it back and forth over her clit Cilla had ample time to consider what had actually changed in her life. It wasn't that she HAD to have sex; it certainly wasn't a case of "any port in a storm." (or should that have been "any sailor"?) She, and Sonia, and I, had found someone, or some others in this case, who we felt comfortable with sexually and with whom we were otherwise compatible. We had rushed things a little but love at first sight can happen, it's just an awful lot harder to make it last past the second look and looking in two different directions at the same time took some explaining. Sex was no longer a solitary affair but instead involved a mutual stimulation and the challenge and enjoyment of knowing you have given enjoyment in turn to those you care for. It was just that the "new" hadn't worn off yet, and wouldn't for some time she fervently hoped, and so the thrill of novelty meant we had concentrated more on that aspect of our relationship rather than the wider interests we shared or possibly would share. Satisfied with her condition and appreciating the new direction it had given her life, albeit with some resultant complications like finding out how much she liked lesbian sex when previously she had only considered a man in her life, Cilla renewed her efforts to bring Sonia's journey of arousal to a satisfactory conclusion. Sonia didn't consciously notice that the efforts being made by Cilla had increased. She had ridden Cilla's face like a child who was pretending to be a cowboy on a shopping mall ride. She had unfastened the top of her corset early in their tussle and was mangling her small tits as her blood pressure mounted, her face reddening as her breathing halted and her teeth ground together. As it flowed through her body the orgasm made her go rigid and Cilla was eventually forced to lift her away from her face in order to get much needed air. Sonia shuddered and realised that each new orgasmic rush she had experienced over the last couple of days had seemed to be more powerful that the preceding episodes. She began to hope that this trend would not continue as she was feeling it could definitely be possible to have too much of a good thing. As the aftershocks of her pudendal earthquake made themselves felt she found her head spinning and everything darkened as she slumped to one side. Cilla felt her lover roll over and thought only that she needed a break to recover. When she sat up to gently cuddle and to share the afterglow of sex with her she found that the young woman just lay there rather than spooning back into her. When Sonia continued to lay there regardless of Cilla's actions or comments, she realized the girl wasn't just fooling around. She jumped up and turned Sonia over. Worry was about to turn to panic when Sonia started stirring. Cilla knelt on the bed next to her and lifted her head as her eyes opened. "Darling. Are you all right?" "What happened?" "You fell over and I couldn't get you to respond. You must have blacked out." Sonia started remembering the final sensations before her collapse. "Yeah. I actually fainted." It was a bit scary and the two young women, one in a state of dishevelment and smelling of sexual arousal, cuddled together with their heads resting on Sonia's pillows. "Don't you ever scare me like that again." Sonia took Cilla's head in her hands and pressed a series of tender kisses on her lips. "Don't you realise that it was your fault I fainted?" Cilla was horrified. She had been very concerned for her lover and had been feeling guilty that it had happened and now her soul mate was blaming her. She was devastated. Sonia saw the look on her face and realised how her comments had been interpreted. She pulled Cilla's head to hers and kissed her hard. "No Silly. I'm not blaming you. It WAS your fault - but in a GOOD way. You don't realise how good you made me feel. So good it affected me enough to make me faint. It's not a bad thing; a bit scary the first time it happened but, let me tell you know, IT WAS GOOD, V-E-R-R- R-Y GOOD!" Cilla thought her friend would make enough noise to bring her mother. She burst into tears and they hugged and kissed until she calmed down. "I thought something bad had happened and all I could think of was losing you. If you hadn't stirred when you did I was about to call out to your mother." "Now that would have really fixed things!" Sonia looked down along her body - what would her mother have found? Her corset was open to her navel exposing her breasts, a garter strap had come loose and her pussy hair was matted with saliva and vaginal juices. She was a happy mess. It was better perhaps not to call her mother. She looked over at her bedroom clock. Cilla had been here for almost 90 minutes and Sonia's mother would be wanting to have a bath soon. She was probably just waiting for Cilla to leave. Cilla followed her gaze. "Oh hell is that the time? I hate to eat and run (they both grinned) but I have to rinse out a few clothes. I should have done it earlier and I'll probably be in trouble for making noise in the laundry this late but I can't help it." "I'm sorry if I get you into trouble." "You didn't sunshine. I wouldn't have missed seeing you all tarted up for the world. You are so sexy and that outfit really shows it off." They stood and Sonia picked up her discarded panties. "I'd better put something on over this to see you out but not these - they would only get stained and I'd have to wash them on the QT." "But it's alright for me to go home in starched underwear?" "Oh you poor dear. I'll make it up to you." "Well you'll just have to put up with a breeze under your skirt. No-one is going to know." "Your nose must be blocked! All I smell is the whiff of pussy, a satisfied one at that." Sonia removed the corset and threw on a T-shirt and buttoned up her skirt. She hoped her mother wouldn't notice the stockings and decided to take a chance anyway. "Give me a minute", she asked Cilla. She opened her bedroom door - the coast was clear. Stepping across the corridor she closed the bathroom door behind her before running a little water in the basin and rinsing out a face cloth. She wiped the remaining moisture from between her legs and replaced the talc lost earlier. When she came out Cilla was standing waiting for her. "I love you so very much" she said as she took Sonia's hand and looked directly into her eyes. Heedless of the likelihood of her mother coming along the corridor, Sonia almost dove against Cilla's body and gripped her tight. "I've never been so happy before. I would have laughed the other day if anyone would suggest I would find myself mixed up with you and Glyn like this and willing to fight to stay as we are. I love you too and thank you for all you have done for me tonight; even the lingerie is here because you bought it for me." "I can afford to give you the odd present and it certainly looks like a good investment. I can go to sleep thinking of how you looked and touch myself remembering how sweet you tasted." "You had better not wake Jean then." Sonia knew Cilla had to share a room with her younger sister. "Listen. Don't worry about money. I don't have a lot to spend it on while I'm still living at home and if you are happy then it makes me happy too. I'm sure Glyn feels the same way. We are a partnership now - okay 'The Three Musketeers' then - all for one and one for all. If Glyn disagrees we'll just hold him down and not do anything to him until he surrenders. I just wish I could stay the night here with you again." "We will just have to take what opportunities we can. Think about camping out together. Maybe we can even let Glyn join in." They laughed at they walked to the lounge holding hands; our feelings were such that none of us wanted to replace our trio with a duet and a solo act. They reluctantly let go as they potentially came into Mrs Hull's view. They needn't have worried - her back was to them as she watched her program. "Cilla's going now Mum." "Oh. Bye then Cilla." "Goodnight" Sonia opened the door for the number one woman in her life and stood waiting for a goodnight kiss. "See you tomorrow night?" she asked hopefully. "So long as you don't get sick of me." "No chance - don't forget I've got an appointment first though." "And we have to set a time to go shopping. If you can come into the city after school later in the week I can knock off early and meet you." "Sounds good - would Thursday be okay." "Thursday it is then. We can check the train timetable tomorrow and work out where we can meet." They kissed and Cilla crossed the street to attend to her belated laundry and then ... sweet dreams. Sonia's mother called out as Sonia went past. "What did Cilla want?" "She just came over to hang out with me. We had a bit of dress-up, you know, mix and match and see what looks good." "She is welcome but I think you need to keep to an earlier bed time for the next couple of weeks until your exams are over. Are you going through the bathroom first or am I?" "I will", said the dutiful daughter. "I should be quick." "Let me know when you are out then. Goodnight Dear." "Goodnight Mum." Sonia went off for her own sweet dreaming. If Cilla could have stayed she would have been in bed hours ago!