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The New Girls	By : TheEvilFaery Category: -Misc Cartoons > Crossovers Views: 7225 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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The New Girls
By The Evil Fairy
Chapter Two: Living for the Weekend
The following afternoon, Trixie was lounging on one of the cushions in her bay window, looking eagerly down at the street. Penny had called to say she was on her way, and she should be arriving any moment now. Any excitement Trixie had held for the party later this afternoon now absolutely paled in comparison to seeing the blonde girl again.
And it wasn’t just because of what they had done yesterday. Although…Trixie smirked as she looked back over her shoulder at her reflection in the mirror hanging from the opposite wall. It was pretty obvious what she had on her mind when she got dressed. Her top was a peasant-style shirt of a diaphanous green material that left her midriff bare and draped loosely over her, exposing her shoulders and the black straps of the bikini she was wearing underneath. She had found the smallest pair of shorts she had, a pair that in all honesty she outgrew awhile ago. They left her long legs completely bare, hugging her hips and barely encasing her in a scrap of tight blue fabric. Trixie giggled softly at her reflection and gave her ass a little slap. That, if she said so herself, looked incredible.
But no, it wasn’t just that. Trixie turned back to her window. She had long ago made the decision that losing her social status wasn’t worth the freedom to be who she really was…she wanted to wear jeans at least as often as skirts, she liked comic books and action movies, and, most damning of all of course, she liked girls. No…maybe it was shallow, but she liked being the most popular girl at school too much to let it go.
Still, she got lonely a lot. With Penny, she thought she finally had a chance to have someone she didn't have to lie to all the time...someone she didn't always have to sneak around. A real friend...and more. Trixie licked her lips and giggled again. Much more, she hoped. She didn't know how Penny felt about it...but she certainly hadn't noticed Penny looking at any guys over the last week, either. Just her.
Just then, Penny appeared at Trixie's front gate. With a grin, Trixie jumped up and rushed out of her room and downstairs, opening the front door just as Penny was starting up the stairs to the porch. The blonde girl looked up in surprise and for a moment, they just stared at each other. It was Penny who spoke first. "Hi Trixie...you look..." She chuckled. "Wow."
"Yeah." Trixie said, "You too." Penny had taken her advice about tighter pants seriously, with a pair of green jeans several sizes too small, hugging her like a second skin. She had on a dark red tank top that hung from her shoulders loosely, hanging just short of the waist of her jeans. She was wearing her backpack, and it had pulled back against the top, causing the sheer fabric to cleave tightly to her breasts and reveal her lack of a bra. Trixie felt her mouth water as her eyes ran along the gentle curve of Penny's neck.
With a shy smile, Penny cleared her throat. "So...are you going to invite me inside?" She asked. Trixie blushed.
"Oh right...come on in." Trixie stepped to the side followed Penny in, taking the lead at the stairs up to her room. "So...what do you think?" Trixie said, standing next to her desk in what she hoped was a casual pose. She suddenly felt terribly nervous.
"I like it." Penny said, stepping fully into the room and letting the door close behind her. The sound of the latch catching seemed terribly loud in the quiet that followed. "It's so...pink!" She smiled as she walked towards Trixie. "I think it's cute." Very quickly, she bounced up on her toes and gave the taller girl a quick peck on the lips. As she sank back down to her feet, the two girls looked at one another nervously. At about the same time, the corners of their lips began twitching. A moment later, they broke into gales of laughter.
Hugging her chest, Trixie fell backwards across her bed, tears trickling down her cheeks. Penny sat down next to her, still laughing as she looked down at the other girl. "I've been so nervous!" Penny said, tossing her head so that one of her pigtails flipped back over her shoulder.
"Me too..." Trixie gasped, levering herself up on her elbows. "I didn't realize it until you got here though. I wonder why that is?"
Penny leaned back, looking up at the ceiling. There was a thoughtful smile on her face, and Trixie could see her small breast through the arm hole of her tank top. Her suit must be in her pack, the Asian girl thought idly. She jerked a little as Penny's voice snapped her out of her ogling.
"Maybe it's because we planned this." She mused, turning her head to smile down at Trixie. "Instead of just...running into each other, you know?"
Trixie giggled, stretching her arms up over her head and sending her shirt up until it rested just under her chest. She felt a hot little flush as she felt Penny's eyes sliding over her body. "I never get tired of that." She said playfully, and Penny blushed a little. Her eyes, however, didn't stray. "But I think you're right," she conitnued slowly as she tried to put words to her thoughts, "yesterday was something that just sort of happened. Today is more like...like..."
"Like a date?" Penny asked in a voice a little above a whisper, her cheeks bright red. Trixie felt the blood rush to her own face, and she nodded. Penny giggled nervously and laid back, rolling onto her side to face Trixie. "I guess we really are...weird." She breathed, leaning her face in. Trixie bit her lip as her breath left her, and she tilted her face up to meet Penny's.
It was just as they had gotten close enough for the dark-haired girl to feel the heat from Penny's face that the doorbell rang. Trixie's eyes flew open, and both girls sat up. "Who could that be?" Trixie grumbled, walking over to her window, where she could get a look at the front door. Her heart sank as she saw who was standing there, and she felt a tight knot of frustration appear in her stomach. "Oh no..." She groaned.
"What is it?" Penny asked, joining her at the window.
"It's Veronica." Trixie clenched her fist around the curtain as she glared down at her oblivious friend below. "What is she doing here?" She grumbled, and then jumped an instant later as she felt Penny's arms slide around her waist. "What...?" Trixie started to say as she turned, only to have her words cut off by the blonde girl's lips as they pressed to her mouth in a wild, passionate kiss. Trixie opened her mouth wide, sucking Penny's tongue into her mouth.
Penny pushed her back towards the bed, and Trixie didn't resist as she fell back onto the mattress. She the arms tighten around her and she threw her leg over Penny's thigh, pressing their hips together. It might have been her imagination, but she could feel Penny's heat even through the tight denim. The other girl broke off the kiss, and Trixie gasped for air, licking her lips. "I'm sooo sorry." She whispered, looking earnestly up at her companion. "I don't know what she's doing here."
"Don't worry." Penny said with a gentle smile. Her eyes, on the other hand, were on fire. "We'll just have to make up for it later." She moved as if she was going to get up, but Trixie grabbed her ass and held her, grinding her hips up against her. Penny bit her lip and whimpered from the pressure.
"Tonight." Trixie whispered. "Spend the night...you can catch the bus to school with me tomorrow." Penny blinked in surprise, then smiled and nodded.
"Tonight." She said. Trixie lifted her head and kissed her again, briefly.
"Tonight." Trixie repeated.
"Trixie!" Her father's nasal voice sounded from downstairs. "Veronica's here." Trixie rolled her eyes and sighed. Penny chuckled as she got up, smoothing down the fabric of her top.
"Should we go down?" She asked, and Trixie shook her head as she sat up and fixed her long black hair.
"Veronica will be up in a second."
Penny tilted her head. "Isn't it kind of rude not to come down to meet her?"
"She knows how it works...I'm number one, and she's number two. That's the balance of power."
The look Penny gave her caused an unexpected twinge of guilt in the heart of the most popular girl in school. "What number am I?" She asked softly.
Trixie opened her mouth, and closed it again. Fortunately, before the silence could get too long or uncomfortable, Veronica burst in. "Hi Trixie! I brought some swimsuits we can try on and..." She stopped as she saw Penny standing by the window. "Um..."
"Oh..." Trixie quickly put on her 'popular girl' smile and bounced up to her feet. "You know Penny...I invited her over."
"The new girl?" Veronica asked, looking confused. When Trixie's expression didn't change, the peppy girl shrugged and smiled. "Okay. Hi Penny!" Penny gave the blonde a lopsided smile and nodded. Trixie’s heart sank and she sat back on her mattress. Veronica perched on the chair at Trixie’s desk and began talking, a process that could go on for hours with only a minor amount of input from anyone else. Unfortunately, her presence prevented any conversation between the other two.
Not that Trixie knew what to say. With anyone else, she’d tell them that the social structure was what it was, and that there was no point in trying to change it, even she wanted to. She even had a copy of the infamous ‘chart’ in her desk as a visual aid. But somehow she didn’t think Penny would buy it. At the moment, Trixie didn’t really buy it herself. The fact of the matter was that by inviting Penny, the New Girl, to the party in such a fashion, Trixie herself was in violation of the rules.
But that didn’t really matter. Trixie was afraid that she might have just blown it with the blonde girl completely. Penny seemed to be totally naïve about the way things worked among her peers, and way too nice to survive in Middle School. The popular girl didn’t know if she’d understand why Trixie had to act the way she did sometimes, or if she’d be willing to forgive her.
For the first time since Veronica had come in, Trixie dared to look over at Penny. The new girl had taken a seat on one of the cushions littering Trixie’s bay window, and was looking back at Trixie with a thoughtful expression. When she saw the expression on the Asian girl’s face, she smiled a little and glanced over at Veronica. She was still chattering on about the swimsuits she had brought over, and was digging through the bag she was carrying, pulling out one suit or the other to illustrate her points.
Penny quickly pulled a pencil stub and a little scrap of paper from the front pocket of her backpack, which was sitting by her feet. She wrote something on the scrap, folded it a couple of times and flicked it at Trixie, who nervously picked it up. ~I think you’re nicer than you think you are.~ Trixie breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the tight knot in her stomach loosen a bit. With a glance over at Veronica, Trixie lay back and reached under her bed to find a pen that she knew was down there.
~Do you still want to spend the night?~ She flicked the paper back over to Penny. The blonde girl read it with a faintly amused expression before standing up and slipping the paper in her pocket. She headed for the door, causing Veronica to pause in her on-going discourse on one-piece suits versus bikinis.
“Something wrong?” She asked.
“Don’t mind me.” Penny said quietly. “I just need to use the bathroom.”
“It’s two doors down to the left.” Trixie supplied, a little confused. Penny nodded and left.
“Why is she here again?” Veronica asked after the door closed behind Penny.
“I just felt like inviting her, okay?” Trixie replied, trying not to snap.
“Yeah but…she’s the New Girl! She’s not even on the chart yet!” Veronica protested. Trixie just shrugged.
“I have a good feeling about her…you just have to trust me on this.”
Veronica nodded. “Okay…” Her voice quickly picked up pitch and tempo as she started on the swimsuits again. “So which one do you like better, the blue one-piece or the white bikini? The blue one makes my boobs look bigger, but the white one almost makes me look naked, which you KNOW will get the boys attention. I have this red one too…it doesn’t really go with my eyes, but it might look good one you…” Trixie just nodded occasionally. She thought about mentioning that she’d already picked her suit out, and was wearing it under her clothes, but she decided it probably wouldn’t make much of a difference.
Penny came back a minute later. Veronica barely reacted, but Trixie noted that the smaller girl’s cheeks were a little flushed, and tilted her head curiously. Penny just smiled innocently. As she passed by the bed on her way back to the window, her hand flicked out, throwing something into Trixie’s lap. It was a small, wadded piece of light purple fabric, and as Trixie unfolded it, she gasped loudly. It was a pair of panties.
“Trixie?” Veronica asked. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing!” Trixie said, quickly tucking the panties between her legs to get them out of sight. “Just got poked by something.” The cloth was still very warm against her bare skin, and she felt her cheeks growing hot in response. Unable to help herself, she lifted her hand to her face and inhaled, closing her eyes and shuddering. The aroma on her fingers was faint, but unmistakable. She opened her eyes and looked over at Penny. The blonde girl had found her seat again, and was blushing deeply. She glanced over at Trixie and gave her a brief, impish smile before turning back to Veronica.
Trixie curled her toes tightly. That knot of frustration was back again, but this time it had nothing to do with worry, and everything to do with anticipation.
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Several hours later Trixie’s pool party was in full swing, and Lor MacQuarrie was wondering why she had bothered to come. She was lounging on a deck chair by the pool, wearing a pair of sunglasses and a white button-down shirt opened over her sky blue, one-piece bathing suit. She didn’t really wonder why she’d been invited, despite the fact that she had only been in Dimmsdale two weeks longer than Penny.
Lor was an oddity, a condition that could be used to gain a certain amount of popularity. She had never been the student of cool that Carver was, but she knew the score. During her first week at Dimmsdale Middle School she'd pounded some stupid gray kid, the local bully. That seemed to have gotten her on everyone's good side right off the bat. On top of that was her jockness. Lor had joined a few sports teams...track, softball and the boys football team, specifically. And, in her short time on those teams she had done so well that she was something of a minor celebrity now. Apparently all that had been enough to get her invited to a party thrown by the most popular girl in school.
Although maybe that wasn't as exclusive as Lor thought...she glanced over at the other side of the pool, where the school's elite were all gathered. Like everyone else at the party, she was surprised to see Penny Gadget, the newest girl in school, in that group. Especially since, as far as Lor knew, she hadn't really done anything or made any friends in her one week there. Except, apparently, for Trixie Tang.
Penny was sitting at the edge of the pool in a dark pink one-piece, letting her legs dangle in the water. Behind her Trixie and Veronica were in deck chairs like Lor, with Tad and Chad hovering attentively around them. Every so often she would turn her head to say something, usually in response to something Trixie said, but for the most part she seemed content to sit there quietly. The other three seemed a little bewildered about the blonde girl's presence, but none of them would dare gainsay Trixie.
Lor figured that Trixie was just keeping Penny around for kicks. She hoped that the new girl wasn't getting her hopes up or anything...she looked pretty naive, and Lor knew too much about popular girls to think that Trixie would really be that nice. Oh well, it wasn't really her business. She was just bored. Which got her thinking again about why she had bothered to come to this party.
She might have made a name for herself, but Lor hadn't made any friends either. She didn't see the point...she'd only be here for a year, while her Dad finished off the job he was doing out here, and then she'd be back home with her real friends who she missed like crazy. She guessed that she'd only come out of boredom...staying home all weekend, every weekend was making her stir crazy and she needed a change of pace. So she'd come to this party where she didn't know anyone and ended up way more bored than an afternoon of brother-wrangling would have made her. Great.
Unable to sit still any longer, Lor stood and looked around. She could go swimming again…but a bunch of the other kids were in the pool now, and lonely as she was she didn’t really feel like playing the stupid flirty game of tag that the boys and girls were currently involved in. Her eyes fell on the small pool house that stood nearby, and she gave a tiny little shrug. It was better than hanging around out here.
The pool house wasn’t much, just two rooms. There was an all-purpose room with a couch, a small table, a TV and a mini fridge, and a small bedroom with a closet-sized bathroom attached. The athletic girl flopped onto the couch and flipped around the television for a few minutes, but there wasn’t much on. So she headed into the bedroom and collapsed on the small bed there, instead. She wasn’t really tired, but her boredom soon caught up with her, and it wasn’t long until she was napping soundly.
Lor jerked awake to the snap of the pool house door closing. “Come on, there’s a bed in here.” Said the voice from the other room. It was Trixie Tang. Lor rolled off the bed and quickly and quietly closed herself in the tiny bathroom. By the time she started wondering why she was hiding, it was too late and the bedroom door was opening.
“Are you sure about this?” The girl’s voice wasn’t familiar, and Lor crouched by the bathroom door, opening it a tiny, tiny crack so she could see out. She could see the bed, but that was it. A clock hanging from the opposite wall told her that she had been asleep for over an hour.
“Of course…just about everyone’s gone already, and I locked the door when we came in. We’ll be all alone in here. It’ll be perfect.” There was a teasing note in Trixie’s voice that made Lor blush unaccountably. It suddenly occurred to her that this was her chance to claim she had just been using the bathroom and get out of here, but she didn’t. There was something going on, and she wanted to see what it was.
Penny suddenly entered Lor’s field of vision, still wearing her pink swimsuit. She rested on the bed, looking a little uncomfortable, her back against the pillows and her hands folded in her lap. She seemed a little nervous to her hidden observer. The Trixie appeared on the bed, placing her hands on either side of Penny’s waist and holding her face very, very close to Penny’s. “You’re the one who said you didn’t want to wait.” The popular girl said softly. Lor’s eyes widened.
The blonde girl smiled and reached up, placing her hands on Trixie’s back and pulling her down. Trixie didn’t resist and was soon laying on top of the other girl. “Well,” Penny said, her cheeks pink, “I just couldn’t stand watching those boys fawning all over you.”
“Chad and Tad?” Trixie giggled. “They’re good at what they do.”
“And what do they do?” Penny asked teasingly.
“They hang around and get me stuff.” They both laughed.
“You’re so mean!” There was a moment of quiet.
“I don’t mean to be.” Trixie said, a serious expression on her face. Penny smiled and traced the dark-haired girl’s lips with a fingertip.
“I know…and I was just teasing.” Trixie smiled and sucked Penny’s fingertip into her mouth. Penny closed her eyes and let out a long, slow breath. Lor felt herself tensing. You shouldn’t be watching this. A voice in her mind said guiltily. It’s private…and besides, you promised yourself… Her gaze was riveted in place, however.
After a moment Trixie released the finger and Penny started slowly stroking her hands up and down the other girl’s back. “So what should we do now?” She asked softly. In response Trixie leaned in for a kiss that Penny returned enthusiastically. From where she crouched, Lor could see their tongues sliding against one another, and a small trail of saliva trickling down Penny’s cheek. She bit her lip as she felt a sudden desire to lick it away.
Penny’s hands snaked up to the back of Trixie’s bikini, fumbling for a few seconds before she undid the ties. Feeling her top give, the Asian girl broke off the kiss, smiling seductively as she pushed herself up a few inches to let the bit of fabric fall away from her body onto Penny. Penny moaned audibly as she saw Trixie’s small, perfectly shaped breasts above her.
“You like?” Trixie teased, cupping her right breast in her hand and arching her back down towards the smaller girl. Penny nodded. “Show me…” Trixie placed her hands on the headboard, leaning forward so that Penny’s face was right in her cleavage. Without a moment’s hesitation, Penny turned her head and closed her lips around Trixie’s nipple, sucking with a sound that Lor could hear from where she was. Trixie closed her eyes tightly, groaning in pleasure.
Penny opened her mouth wider, sucking the soft flesh into her mouth and bathing both breasts with her tongue until they glistened in the dim light of the bedroom. “Use your teeth.” Trixie urged gently, and Penny complied, sinking her white teeth into the pale skin in a series of light, slow bites. Each time she bit, Trixie’s entire body twitched.
“You like that?” Penny asked in a teasing whisper after her last bite almost made Trixie cry out fully. The popular girl giggled, clearly drunk on the sensations that Penny was causing her.
“I like pleasure spiked with pain…” She sang softly, and Penny chuckled.
“I love that song.” She murmured, tracing around one of Trixie’s erect nipples with the point of her tongue. Lor sucked back a moan deep into her own throat. Her left hand was occupied with holding the door in place so that just the tiniest crack was opened. Her traitorous right hand, however, had at some point slid up her belly and was now gently squeezing her breast, her thumb sliding back and forth across the nipple.
What are you doing? The guilty thought broke through for a moment. You swore to yourself you weren’t like that. You were never even going to think about it again. You should stop right now and get away from the door until they leave!
With a languid sigh, Trixie sank back down onto the girl beneath her. They began kissing again, Trixie sliding her mouth to Penny’s ear to lick and bite at her earlobe. The blonde girl sucked in a huge breath at that and arched her body up tightly against Trixie’s. The two stayed almost motionless for a few moments, only the sound of their whispered breath reaching Lor. Then Trixie was sliding down Penny’s body, her fingers hooked in the shoulder straps of the pink bathing suit, pulling it down her body.
“I have to get this off you.” Trixie growled playfully, licking at the other girl’s skin as it was exposed. Penny blushed, a pink flush that spread all the way down to her rapidly visible chest. When Penny’s breasts came into view, Trixie made a low, hungry sound and quickly slid her lips against the silky skin. The blonde girl gasped and quickly slid her fingers into Trixie’s black hair, holding her head in place. After just a moment, Trixie pulled away, continuing her slow decent.
When the suit had been pulled down past Penny’s hips, Trixie paused again, blowing a cold little draft onto the other girl’s exposed pussy. Penny’s hands clenched into the sheet beneath her and Lor could see her entire body tense. “Yesss…” She hissed.
Trixie giggled. “Be patient…” She continued to slide the smaller girl’s swimsuit the rest of the way off, eliciting a tortured moan from Penny when she felt Trixie moving away. As Lor watched Trixie finish stripping the other girl, her hand began to drift down again, her fingertips tracing a circular path down her stomach. Trixie slowly began moving back up, laying a trail of kisses along Penny’s leg from the knee to her thigh. When she got to Penny’s hip, she nuzzled her face down, biting lightly as Penny’s hipbone.
The pigtailed girl bucked upwards, laughing and moaning breathlessly. “Trixie!” She managed to gasp. “Stop that…it tickles!” Her hands held the sides of Trixie’s head, but seemed unsure if they wanted to hold her there or push her away. After a moment, Trixie finally relented.
“I’m sorry…I should make it up to you.” She said teasingly, running her tongue along Penny’s thigh until she stopped just short of her pussy. Penny groaned softly, and Lor held her breath. The tomboy’s hand was between her legs, and her middle finger was ever so gently stroking around her mound through her swimsuit.
I shouldn’t. Her mind whispered, caught in the final moment of feeble resistance before giving in to the forbidden. I shouldn’t, and I’ll hate myself later…but I’m going to. And as she watched Trixie open her mouth, her tongue gently probing Penny's soft, peach fuzz dusted labia, she pulled her swimsuit aside and began stroking her clit with her fingertip.
Penny made a small mewling sound deep in her throat and placed her hands on Trixie's shoulders. "Wait..." She whispered, pushing the other girl back very slightly. Trixie stopped, looking up at Penny with a surprised, almost hurt expression. Penny smiled at her, her eyes almost closed. "I want to do you, too." Trixie smiled back and nodded slightly.
Her gaze flickered in Lor's direction, and for one heart stopping second the voyeur thought their eyes met and she'd been spotted, but then Trixie closed her eyes and rose up on her knees, slowly pushing her bikini bottom down. Like Penny, her pussy was nearly hairless, but as what little she had was dark it made a more striking contrast against her pale skin. Gracefully, she pulled one leg from the piece of black fabric and pivoted around, laying parallel to the girl below her and flicking the scrap of clothing off her other leg as she held herself suspended a few inches above Penny.
She looked down, meeting Penny's eyes across their naked bodies. Trixie lowered herself down slowly, and both girls let out a languid sigh as their soft skin pressed together. That sigh was mirrored by Lor as she slowed the movement of her fingers. She could feel herself drawing close already, and she didn't want to miss any of this. Penny tilted her head up, pressing her lips to the other girl's pussy and moving her head up and down in time with the movements of her tongue. Her hand slipped up and began kneading Trixie's soft, white ass.
Trixie groaned against Penny's pussy, her own hands stroking up and down Penny's thighs as she opened her mouth wide, lapping up all she could of Penny's juices. As Lor watched, she bit her lip tightly. The tip of her index finger was moving in a tight circle around her clit, and as she saw the two girls hips begin gyrating in time to the strokes of their tongues, her own pussy began grinding up to meet her hand. Without even thinking about it, she brought her hand up to her face for a moment, licking her own salty-sweet wetness from her fingers, wishing it was the taste of either of the other two girls.
The still air of the pool house was filled with the smell of sex and the soft, muffled sound of ecstasy coming from the two girls locked tightly in a 69. Penny was squeezing Trixie's ass so tightly that her fingers were leaving clear pink impressions on the tender flesh, and her hips were bucking upward so frantically that the girl on top had to curl her arms around Penny's thighs to keep her head in place. Trixie was moving slower, grinding her pussy downward with slow, forceful movements and then pressing her ass up into Penny's eager hands.
Trixie came first, her body going rigid as she pushed her ass back against Penny's hungry mouth. Every muscle in her body twitched rhythmically as the orgasm swept through her, Penny's tongue continuing to work her pussy and draw the climax out.
The popular girl's high-pitched moans against her clit set Penny off as well, and she and Lor came at exactly the same time. Lor could barely hear the small girl's cry of pleasure through the blood rushing in her ears. With her jaws clenched shut, it took everything Lor had to stop herself from making a sound or moving at all as a violent orgasm made her vision short out into a flash of white, her frozen body making the sensations even more intense.
As she came down, she could see that Trixie had turned so that the two were facing each other again, and in the rush of their combined climax, they were kissing frantically, licking the fluid from each other's lips and faces while they rubbed their twitching pussies together. Wordlessly, they both finally relaxed at the same time, collapsing into each other's arms, closing their eyes and cuddling together in the afterglow.
Just as an exhausted Lor began to worry that they were going to fall asleep, Trixie spoke. "We should probably go."
Penny sighed, sliding out from under her lover. "Yeah...that was...unbelievable." Trixie giggled as she turned over and sat up.
"Wait till you see what we'll do later." She promised, and once again Lor fought a moment of panic as she saw Trixie's eyes twitch towards the bathroom door again. Don't let her need the bathroom. She begged silently. Please, please, please... In the tiny, tiny space there was absolutely nowhere to hide.
To the athletic girl's immense relief, both girls simply stood and got dressed once again. After one last, deep kiss they left the bedroom hand in hand. A moment later, Lor heard the door to the pool house close. She waited a few minutes before daring to leave the bathroom, and took another couple to listen by the bedroom doorway to make sure one of the girls hadn't remained behind.
She peered through the window. There were just a few stragglers in the pool area, either playing in the water or laying at poolside. Of Trixie or Penny, there was no sign. Still, Lor waited and watched for quite awhile before daring to sneak out of the small building. Her head was spinning with everything she had just seen, and her pussy was still tingling. At the moment, however, she just wanted to get while the getting was good. She grabbed her clothes where she had left them by her deck chair and quickly pulled on her shirt, shorts and sandals.
Trying not to draw attention to herself, Lor quickly left the pool area and went into the large house, quietly making her way to the front door. Her hand was inches from the doorknob when Trixie's voice behind her almost made her jump straight into the air. "Hi Lor! I was hoping I could talk with you before you left."
Feeling doom closing it's hand around her, Lor dropped her hand and slowly turned. Trixie was wearing her shirt and hot pants over her bathing suit once again, and there was a friendly smile on her face. "Thanks for coming." She said.
"Um...no problem. It was fun. You got a nice place here." Lor said lamely, trying to return the smile.
"I'm glad you think so! I'm having a little sleepover tonight, and I was wondering if you could come. You could get your school stuff and ride the bus tomorrow." Lor hoped her cheeks weren't as red as they suddenly felt.
"A sleepover? Uh...who...who's coming?"
"Well, a lot of the girls aren't allowed to spend the night on a school night, so so far it's just me and Penny. But another girl would make it a real party, you know?" Lor's mind struggled as she carefully watched Trixie's face for any telltale signs. This was some kind of trap, she knew. It had to be...it was way too big a coincidence. Trixie or Penny had seen her somehow.
But Trixie had given her a perfect excuse...her parents would never let her stay at another house on a school night. They would, of course, if she could just catch the bus, but Trixie didn't know that...it was an easy way out, and there were a million reasons she should take it. So Lor was extremely surprised when she opened her mouth to bow out and what came out instead was, "Sure, I can come."
Trixie clapped her hands together. "Great! We eat at seven thirty, but if you want to come over a little later, that'll be fine. This is going to be so much fun!"
Lor nodded, feeling dazed. "Yeah...see you then..." She backed up to the door and let herself out quickly, not quite running down the sidewalk away from the house. What the hell have I gotten myself into?
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